Chapter 185 Who do you think you are competing for women with?

Xiao Heng had no expression on his face.

He would not punish his young wife who had not passed away for the sake of Xiao Rong.

He still knows which one is more important.

He took another plate of rock candy and osmanthus cake and pushed it to Pei Daozhu: "Next time I encounter such a thing, just tell me directly. You don't have to go into battle in person, you won't get your hands dirty."

Pei Daozhu looked at the osmanthus cake pickyly, and then looked at Xiao Heng even more pickyly: "What's the use of telling you? Could you still force Xiao Rong to shut up for me?"

Xiao Heng did not answer.

Pei Daozhu sneered: "My Duke, you and I are not good people, why do you pretend to be deep in love?"

"It's not too late, it's time for me to go home." She got up and was about to leave. Before leaving, she didn't forget to pick up a piece of osmanthus cake and hide it in her sleeves. "In short, thank you for your help tonight, and you will definitely repay you in the future."

Xiao Heng raised his eyebrows: "When you were saving you from the boat, you said you would set up a banquet to entertain me, Pei Daozhu, where is your banquet?"

Pei Daozhu said, "Let's go, the county lord is waiting."

"Which day is the day?"

"The day is the day when I come. The county magistrate asked what to do so carefully? Even if I build a house, I have to choose a good day. I have to go home to read the calendar, right?"

After Pei Daozhu finished speaking, she gave a perfunctory gift and walked straight out of the boat building.

The snow-white Taoist robe robe disappeared outside the bead curtain.

Xiao Heng lazily held his cheek with one hand, and his lowered eyebrows and eyes showed some anger.

I knew it was his pigeon being released by a small liar from the Pei family.

After a while, he let out a sneer.

Even though he was resentful, he could not find Pei Daozhu, after all, she was his beloved lady.

He played with a jade Ruyi, lifted up his eyelids, and told him lightly: "Go and bring Xiao Rong here."

...

Xiao Rong was asked when Liu brought people to catch him, he was still unconscious like a dead fish.

Wen Liu stared at Xiao Rong who was lying motionless on the floor, frowned, and without hesitation, brought a bucket of water and poured it straight on his face.

Xiao Rong exclaimed and immediately sat up.

He was busy tidying up his wet clothes, noticed the strange silence around him, and quickly raised his head—

Xiao Heng looked at him with a smile.

Xiao Rong was excited and stood up respectfully, bowed and said, "Uncle Jiu..."

Xiao Heng spoke casually: "In your eyes, I, Uncle Ninth?"

Xiao Rong lowered his head, his heart beating like a drumbeat.

He was clearly rafting on the river with his sister Daozhu in the moonlight, so why did he suddenly appear in Uncle Jiu's boat building?

Where did Sister Daozhu go?

He was full of questions, but he did not dare to ask Xiao Heng rashly, so he had to say in a proper manner: "Uncle Jiu is an elder, how can my nephew disrespect me? I don't know what mistake my nephew made, so I made Uncle Jiu so angry... I would like to ask Uncle Jiu for advice."

Xiao Heng glanced at Liu and asked.

Wen Liu immediately told Pei Daozhu about it, and said sternly: "Miss Pei is the Ninth Master, and she is also the turn of Mr. Rong to be coerced and tempted? Next time, Mr. Jiu will definitely forgive him!"

Xiao Rong lowered his head deeply.

Sister Daozhu clearly has no relationship with Uncle Jiu. Why did she go around and become Uncle Jiu's person again?

How many men in Jiankang City are staring at Daozhu sister, each with the intention of not being told to others, but he was unlucky and became the first person to be scolded by Uncle Jiu...

He was full of dissatisfaction and his voice was like a mosquito: "Miss Daozhu is no longer the concubine of Uncle Jiu. My nephew is rafting with her to enjoy the scenery. I don't know what's wrong? What's more...Miss Daozhu said in person tonight that she likes me."

Wen Liu's face changed immediately.

Good guy, Mr. Rong has no idea how the word "death" is written!

He glanced at Xiao Heng nervously.

Xiao Heng seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He is clearly a gentleman with a high profile appearance, but he is inexplicably frightened when he smiles.

He slowly played with Yu Ruyi: "You said...she likes you?"

"That's right." Xiao Rong mustered up the courage to kneel down on the ground, "My sister Daozhu also said that it was under the coercion and temptation of Uncle Jiu that she was forced to be your concubine. It was very painful during that period and I regretted it. A gentleman has the beauty of becoming an adult. Since Uncle Jiu and Sister Daozhu are not good matches, why don't they allow their nephew to be with her? My nephew is in love with her, and I hope Uncle Jiu will be satisfied!"

He pressed his head against the ground and couldn't get up.

The lights in the bronze candlesticks are pounding slightly.

The man in white, who reflected the desk, was like a half Buddha and half demon in the chaos of light and shadow.

Wen Liu wiped the sweat from her forehead and silently chanted Amitabha.

The boat room was silent.

Xiao Rong originally had great courage, but the more he was stalemate, the more he felt the oppression above gradually became stronger, and an invisible cloud enveloped him, as if he wanted to completely destroy him.

He swallowed and raised his pitiful face: "My nephew thought about Daozhu's sister day and night, and couldn't sleep all night, begging Uncle Jiu to fulfill his nephew..."

Pei Daozhu, a real beauty on earth.

Whenever he saw her, he wanted to pull her into the tent and love her so much.

For her, even Gu Yanwan, who was quite beautiful, became as charming as chewing wax in bed.

In this life, if he doesn’t sleep with Pei Daozhu, he will be considered a man in vain!

Xiao Heng glanced at him.

To fulfill him?

Then who can fulfill himself?

The smile on his face was a little cruel, and even his voice became silenced and terrifying: "Xiao Rong, who do you think you are competing for a woman?"

Xiao Rong had never seen Xiao Heng like this before.

He stared at the man at the seat.

His ninth uncle has always been graceful and gentle as jade, why are he tonight...

Xiao Heng leaned slightly, and his slightly raised Danfeng eyes were full of aura: "Seize me, are you worthy?"

It's like a beast defending its territory.

Xiao Heng tonight is a strength that Xiao Rong has never seen before.

Xiao Heng stared at his frightened face, as if he had thought of something fun, and suddenly laughed: "Come."

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Good night, duck, and you must be happy in September!
Chapter completed!