Chapter 158 The Maid and the Chief
Suzhou was still in chaos. Tang Wanzhuang took over the affairs of dealing with the Maitreya Cult in the city and launched a purge of forces related to the Maitreya Cult and the Lu family in Suzhou.
The Tang family is also in mourning. In the round of sword energy that was unearthed from the evil sword, many people in the Tang family died. There were also casualties in the trampling of each other. Earlier, they were defeated in the confrontation with the Lu family and others. There were casualties. It may be overdue to say that the Tang family's tragedy was over, but almost every house had dead people. It's no problem to say that the Tang family's power has declined greatly.
Even Tang Wangsheng himself was seriously injured in the chaos and was recovering. Tang Buqi took over the responsibility and was dealing with the mess within the family.
Zhao Changhe was lying in the guest courtyard, covered in thick coverings, just as miserable as Wan Dongliu a few days ago. Lying on the bed, his eyes were dripping and he couldn't turn his head.
"Sisi, do you want to tie the bandage like this? I always suspect that you did it on purpose..."
Sisi was leaning on a reclining chair aside, leisurely holding a book of history of the Xia Dynasty and reading it, as if she was replenishing her knowledge. After listening to his question, he lazily replied: "Have fun, who can care about you in the entire Tang family? Isn't it just me, a pitiful little maid, still taking care of you?"
"You are not the maid of the Tang family, you are my maid."
"Yes, yes." Sisi's beautiful eyes rolled around, and she said in a sweet voice: "Then Master, what is that piece of gold foil that you were holding on to when you were changing clothes and applying medicine? Can't you show it to your loyal little maid? "
“Isn’t it that you have tied me to me in anger? But you damned me to death…”
“Then if we are to depend on each other, we have to make it depend on the flesh.” Sisi Mei said: “Of course, if the master is willing to tell the truth, the flesh will not be gold foil, but something else...”
Zhao Changhe's throat grumbled, and then he frowned: "To be honest, it's the breast shield I made in advance. Do you think it came in handy? It's just Maitreya, it was already in my calculation..."
Sisi curled her lips and did not argue with him.
What kind of breast shield can hit fifth in the local rankings? Even if it is a breast shield, it is still a treasure.
But having said that, the gold foil in Zhao Changhe's hand could not block her sight. She tilted her head and looked around, but found nothing, just an ordinary gold foil. Maybe it was indeed a piece of stuff with a special texture that he put on his heart as a breast shield, which makes sense.
Regardless of whether it was a treasure or not, Sisi had no intention of snatching it from him openly. On the contrary, the little maid was offended by the way he held on to it. Sisi wrapped the bandage around him and turned him into a rice dumpling. Even with the gold foil wrapped inside, I lay down and read contentedly.
The obviously powerful Dragon Bird was placed beside the bed, and Sisi didn't even think about snatching it away, let alone a piece of broken gold foil... It's true.
Being wrapped up tightly and unable to move was really uncomfortable for an active person like Zhao Changhe. After lying down for a long time, he started to drip again: "Hey, Sisi..."
"what?"
“We are so familiar now, why don’t you take off your disguise and show me your true face?”
"It's not cooked yet. Who is familiar with it? Who are you? How long did it take to cook?"
“…I heard people say that this kind of stuff can hurt your skin if you leave it on for a long time.”
“Yes, so the real appearance is very ugly, with bumps and bumps, don’t look at it.”
Zhao Changhe refused to give up: "Don't bother reading history books. There is no record of Longque."
Sisi Quantum Speed Reading: "Who told you that I was looking for a dragon bird? Can't I just look at history?"
“Then do you want to know the origin of Longque?”
ˆLongque: “…”
Sisi finally closed the book and put a smile on her face again: "Master, are you willing to tell me?"
Zhao Changhe coughed dryly and said: "There are three conditions..."
Sisi moved closer to the bed, her fingers hung on the soft flesh of his waist, and said through gritted teeth: "When are you going to give me three conditions? You really think I'm easy to bully, don't you?"
“Wait a minute, I haven’t finished yet. As long as you can choose one of the three conditions to complete, I will tell you.”
Sisi pursed her lips, feeling as if this was still acceptable. She paused her pinching of the meat and said in a sweet voice, "What do you want me to do first?"
“First, show me your true face.”
Sisi hummed twice: "Let's just say the second one."
“Second, take apart my SM bundle, which is like a rice dumpling, and wrap it up more normally. I can’t stand it anymore.”
"What is Es Aimu? Forget it, I don't need to explain your dialect, I won't explain it anyway." Sisi smiled and said, "It's the third one."
Actually, where is the third one from Zhao Changhe? After all, he just wanted to see her true appearance or take off the bandage, but he was choked at this moment. Seeing Sisi's smiling face, she was so angry that a new one suddenly appeared: "Third, kiss me. Anyway, it's not like I haven't kissed you before."
Sisi’s eyes widened.
The next moment, a man's screams came from the living room, and he didn't know which piece of flesh had been pinched. It was extremely miserable.
Beside the bed in the room, Sisi sat sideways on the bed, pinching the soft flesh of Zhao Changhe's waist with her hands, but her upper body leaned down, her lips almost brushed his cheek, and she moved slowly across such a small distance, hanging on the On his lips. Zhao Changhe: convex.
Sisi seemed to realize something. She chuckled and murmured in a charming voice: "You are indeed Sisi's master. He is so injured and still has such strong energy and blood."
The lips are on the lips, and the breath is like orchid.
means to put it on the waist and rotate it hard.
Poor Zhao Changhe was so depressed that his old face was blue and purple, and he simply didn’t know what to feel.
"You're not pretending anymore, right?" Sisi said in a charming voice: "Yes, that fake red feather is me. What's wrong, are you happy that I took advantage of you? Do you still feel that Sisi is very slutty in your heart? "
“No, no…hiss…oh, yes, ow!”
"I want to take out your secrets, and even use them for my own use... It's just a matter of passing my breath. I don't have so many rules like you..." Sisi bit her lower lip: "Actually, I've only kissed you once, so... Don’t you think I just kiss people randomly?”
"No, no... I know you are very unfamiliar, and even a skilled person cannot pretend to be Yue Hongling."
“You also know...”
…”
"Sisi knows that the master is a smart master...Does the master realize now that you are in the palm of my hand, and it only depends on me to kill or chop you into pieces?" Sisi said softly: "Tell me your secrets, including the dragon. Que, since you and I have been together through life and death, I won’t torture you, okay?”
Zhao Changhe said honestly: "If your torture refers to the current situation, with your **** pressed against me and soft, then please torture me a little more. Ouch~"
“Knock knock knock”, there is a knock on the door.
Tang Wanzhuang was very moral and did not eavesdrop on purpose. She could not hear clearly what they were whispering on their lips. However, it was difficult to hear the "hiss" and "ouch" sounds. She really couldn't listen anymore and finally couldn't bear it. He knocked on the door.
Sisi jumped up instantly as if there was a spring on her waist, straightened her appearance and looked like a well-behaved maid.
Zhao Changhe coughed dryly and said: "The door is unlocked, please come in."
The door opened, and Tang Wanzhuang stood there quietly, looking up and down at Sisi beside the bed, and then at Zhao Changhe, who looked like a rice dumpling. After all, she didn't say anything, just said: "If you are recuperating...don't be too indulgent. good…"
Zhao Changhe: “…”
Sisi: “…”
"Ahem." Zhao Changhe was helpless: "You have a lot of things to do, do you still have time to come to my place?"
“Let’s make a rough arrangement. If it’s a little later, Wei Yang and the others will arrive too…” Tang Wanzhuang said softly, “Other details… are not as important as you.”
"No!" Zhao Changhe said: "I don't have anything important."
Tang Wanzhuang said: "At least you are the benefactor of the Tang family this time."
"I'm doing it for my friend Tang Buqi, and also for the people of Gusu. I have nothing to do with the Tang family." Zhao Changhe said: "If you thank me for the people, I won't be falsely modest. I will try my best to do good deeds." I just want to be praised and be rewarded with dignity.”
Tang Wanzhuang was a little funny: "What reward do you want? Guarantee that your maid will enter the Tomb of the Sword Emperor? Or do you want the evil treasure that Maitreya threw into the pond?"
Sisi always felt that according to the conversation pattern Zhao Changhe had with her just now, what this guy should say is "What I want is you", but what surprised her was that Zhao Changhe was so serious that he was almost a different person from before: "Two I want all the conditions, and I also want you to promise one thing.”
“Please speak.”
"The Sword Emperor's Mausoleum is now connected, please block it immediately. I know that you will definitely have to investigate afterwards. I will not stop you. Take Sisi and me there with you then. But please do not continue to do such things in the future. Instead, you must find All means to isolate it again.”
Sisi was stunned for a moment, but Tang Wanzhuang smiled slightly, as if asking deliberately: "Why is this? If you can explore this important ancient place in detail for a long time, you may be the one to benefit the most..."
Zhao Changhe said seriously: "Whether it is the Suppressing Demon Division or the Tang family, I can't trust it. If I continue to blindly explore the tomb and cause a big disaster such as the rebirth of the Sword Emperor, you and I will both die. In addition..."
He paused and said more heart-wrenchingly: "Are you really sure that Gusu will still be under your control in the future and not Maitreya? Looking at the current situation, even Xia Longyuan dare not say this."
Sisi finally nodded, secretly thinking that this guy is really smart and rational.
But he saw Tang Wanzhuang smiling slightly, stepping forward and sitting on the edge of Zhao Changhe's bed: "I have already started to prepare for this. I will wait for you to recover from your injury and let's go and see it together."
As he spoke, he brushed it with his delicate hands, and the zongzi-like bandage broke inch by inch: "Whoever tied it blindly like this will not be good for the injury. I have a special trauma plaster made by the royal family here. Let your maid apply it on you inch by inch. The effect..."
Before she finished speaking, Sisi behind her put her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrows: "This maid only knows how to make rice dumplings! Your Majesty is very clever and good at healing wounds, right? Then please apply it to him yourself, and let this maid take a look and keep thanking your benefactor." How much is this guy willing to do? Is he just going to talk a little bit and let others do it?”
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