"Little brother, do you miss me?"
Wu Chen, who did not play by the rules, suddenly grabbed Zuo An's hand that was pinching his chin.
But this grip of his made Zuo An shudder all over.
Something is wrong!
Zuo An narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the "Hua Qingcheng" in front of him with a bit of caution. She was still the same person, so she shouldn't have been switched, but for some reason, everything about her seemed strange.
Although that heartless woman would usually put her arm around his shoulder, her eyes were always calm, not like the lustful look she had now.
Something is very wrong!
"Stupid woman, is your brain burned out?"
Zuo An, whose hand was tightly held by Wu Chen, suddenly felt reluctant to pull it out, so he used his other hand to touch Hua Qingcheng's forehead.
"You don't have a fever?"
Zuo An once again looked suspiciously up and down at "Hua Qingcheng" who was lying on the bed and holding his hand.
"Could it be...that you lay in the coffin for too long at the funeral, and something evil came into your body?"
Thinking of how Han Shuying had not only kidnapped Hua Qingcheng, trapped her in a coffin, but also placed a soul-calming talisman on her, Zuo An's icy face suddenly darkened even more. Regarding Hua Qingcheng's current strange behavior, Zuo An became a little more relaxed.
"I'm glad you're okay."
After realizing that he was actually worried about the woman's safety, Zuo An immediately added, "If something happens to you and you owe me so much money, who should I ask for repayment?"
Wu Chen, who was originally full of hostility towards Zuo An, couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips slightly after hearing his mumbling.
It seemed like this guy was unaware of his love for his "good sister." The debt was just a pretext for being connected to her. Thinking of this, Wu Chen understood.
"Little brother, it's not that I have no conscience, but I was really exhausted last night, so I slept a little longer. If I had known that you would come to see me, I would definitely not stay overnight in Yunliang Pavilion and return early in the morning." Wu Chen suddenly sat up from the bed, and pulled Zuo An over to look him in the eye at close range.
"Yunliangge? Are you exhausted?" Zuo An said gritting his teeth.
"Little brother, why are you so fierce?"
Wu Chen pinched Zuo An's fair and handsome face hard until it turned red, then let go. After touching his chest, he poked his chest hard with his fingers.
"Isn't this all your own fault? Who told you not to come see me for so long? I had no choice but to go to the most famous den of women in the capital—Yunliang Pavilion—to relieve my lonely, empty, and cold heart!"
Wu Chen's words made sense, but they made Zuo An so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"You're so good, Hua Qingcheng!"
"I never thought you would be so frivolous and indecent. Are you worthy of the husbands in your family?"
"Especially your doctor, he's pregnant. Ever since you disappeared, he's been so worried about you he's lost both food and sleep, and he's even had to clean up the mess at home for you. But you, after escaping this predicament, not only didn't you think about returning home as soon as possible, you actually went to Yunliang Pavilion to seek pleasure with men from the entertainment establishment."
At this moment, Zuo An didn't know whether he was angry at Hua Qingcheng's heartlessness and stood up for her husbands; or he was angry at Hua Qingcheng for actually lingering in a place of prostitution, and he felt uncomfortable...
"Little brother, please don't mention those yellow-faced men in Huaqiao Village to me! They are as fierce as male tigers. They will be divorced sooner or later."
Seeing the black-clothed man's increasingly gloomy expression, Wu Chen suppressed the upward curve of his lips and continued to add fuel to the fire.
"Besides, they only know how to do the same few things on the bed, back and forth. It's not interesting at all. They are nothing like the young masters of Yunliang Pavilion, who are not only gentle and considerate, but also understand the various pleasures of sex..."
Seeing that the handsome face of the man in black had turned completely dark, Wu Chen's forced upward smile was almost unable to be suppressed.
“You, you, you…”
"Hua Qingcheng, I never thought you would be this kind of person!"
Zuo An, who was so angry that he felt like one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, looked at "Hua Qingcheng" with extreme disappointment, then shook off the other person's hand and left angrily.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Zuo An stepped out of Room No. 6 and slammed the door back.
Looking at the man in black who left angrily, Wu Chen, who fell on the bed, tucked his shiny bald head (actually Hua Qingcheng's beautiful hair) into the quilt and laughed "hahaha" continuously. It was not until a quarter of an hour later that his shaking shoulders stopped trembling.
Wu Chen touched the twelve scars from his Buddhist ordination on his shiny bald head (actually they were Hua Qingcheng's beautiful hair) and smiled wickedly.
"My dear sister, your peach blossoms are blooming so abundantly that they're almost crushing the tree. I, your brother, will reluctantly prune off those dead and rotten branches for you! If you really want to thank me, I'll allow you to marry me..."
Wu Chen was happy as ever. He hummed a few tunes happily and then fell asleep.
Zuo An, who was driven away by him, touched his heart which was aching from anger, and immediately gave up the debt. He used his lightness skills to fly over the eaves and walls, and prepared to go back to Huaqiao Village in the south to pack his bags and leave.
However, after Zuo An flew away from the capital, he felt more and more that something was wrong.
Although women in this female-dominated country often say "A husband is not as good as a servant, a servant is not as good as a mistress" and "The grass at home is not as fresh as the wild grass", the woman Hua Qingcheng had tried every means to abduct him just to make him serve as a bodyguard for her doctor Lang Mulige for a year.
From this we can see that Hua Qingcheng and Mu Lige, husband and wife, have a very good relationship. Then how could Hua Qingcheng abandon the pregnant Mu Lige and want to divorce him?
Besides, the husbands of that woman's family, apart from the second one who was a bit darker in skin and a bit bigger, the others were all pretty good looking. At least any one of them could become the top prostitute of Yunliang Pavilion, so why would Hua Qingcheng need to go to the entertainment venue to look for those dubious men?
The most important thing is that based on what Uncle Zuo'an knows about that woman, the "Hua Qingcheng" in the inn, apart from her appearance, her words and deeds are completely incompatible with hers.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so Zuo An stopped his flying and landed on top of a big tree. He frowned slightly in thought, and then his eyes suddenly turned cold.
Could it be that someone was impersonating Hua Qingcheng, disguising themselves as her, and attempting to replace her and become the crown princess of the Laifeng Female Kingdom?
Thinking of this, Zuo An immediately used his Qinggong skills and flew quickly towards the Ruyi Inn in the south of the capital.
Half an hour later, Zuo An, who had left angrily, came back to Room No. 6 of Ruyi Inn.
"explain!"
"Who are you?"
"Why are you pretending to be Hua Qingcheng?"
"Where is the real Hua Qingcheng?"
Wu Chen was sleeping soundly again, when he suddenly felt a cold sword on his neck.
When Wu Chen opened his eyes, he saw the man in black holding a cold sword, glaring at him with murderous intent...
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