Compared to those famous Three Fragrant Brothels in big countries and famous cities, this branch in Maplewood City was probably not worth mentioning. But as long as one has seen Miaoyu, they would not say so.
One of the current heads of the Fang family, Fang Zehou, is Fang Heling's father and Fang Pengju's uncle. He has traveled extensively, experienced and knowledgeable, and independently opened up the Yun Country's trade route. He has both ability and reputation, and is the next head of the Fang family. Such a person is obsessed with Miss Miaoyu. Every time he returns from a business trip, the first thing he does is to visit Three Fragrant Brothels.
Such things are too numerous to mention. Fang Zehou is not the first big shot to fall under Miaoyu's skirt, nor will he be the last.
And Zhao Rucheng, who is greedy for flowers and grass, is also among them. Since he heard of Miaoyu's reputation, he spent a lot of money, almost treating Three Fragrant Brothels as his home, and has the momentum of not giving up until he gets his hands on her.
"There is no such possibility." Zhao Rucheng said very calmly, "A woman who refuses to see me, has not been born yet."
At the same time, he added in his heart, Jiang Anan is of course not a woman, she is just a little brat.
Miaoyu slightly nodded, as if to express agreement, "Indeed, Zhao gongzi's appearance is first class handsome, and his spending is first class extravagant. Your strength is not bad, your family background is good, your future is bright, your heart is exquisite, and your mouth is sweet. Which woman can resist you? "
"But." She said "but", her eyebrows suddenly showed a trace of sadness, making people want to help her wipe it away, "But you don't like me enough …"
It seems that Zhao Rucheng does not like her enough, making her sad.
"Hehehe …"
A burst of very wretched and abrupt laughter broke the atmosphere.
It is Huang Azhan who has woken up, but his drunkenness has not completely dissipated. At this moment, he is holding his chin, looking at Miss Miaoyu with a silly smile, "Hehehe …"
Needless to say, it is clear what he is thinking.
Jiang Wang covered his face and did not speak. He recognized Miaoyu as the red-dressed woman he bumped into before, but in this kind of environment, he has no right to speak.
Du Yehu wants to drag Huang Azhan out and kill him, so as to not embarrass himself like this. He was considering whether it was worth it to commit a murder before joining the army.
"What do you mean you don't like it enough?" Zhao Rucheng was the only one who didn't lose face. His face was calm as if he didn't know Huang Azhan at all. "I've never chased after a woman for so long. Ever since I met Miss Miaoyu, I've spent more time in Fragrance of Three Fragrances than in Chengdao Academy. My love is overflowing, it's about to drown this place. "
He got up and left his seat, elegantly approaching Miaoyu.
"Here." He pressed against his heart.
It had to be said that in such a situation, such a handsome person. Even though the brothel keeper had weathered countless storms in her life, at this moment, her eyes were dazzled, and she was somewhat unable to suppress her emotions.
However, Miaoyu stopped him with just one sentence.
"You don't really like me, you're just too bored."
The charming smile on Zhao Rucheng's face disappeared. He stopped in his tracks and no longer moved forward.
"I really don't like you now," he said. "I hate women who are too clever."
Jiang Wang had always known that Zhao Rucheng was a person who was very afraid of trouble and very indifferent. He didn't seem to care about anything, muddling through was his life motto.
He squandered money like it was water and wasted time. Just like wasting money, he also wasted talent. But this was his own business, no one had the right to interfere with him.
So he could understand Zhao Rucheng's overly frivolous love and dislike.
But then again, talking about likes and dislikes in a brothel was a humorous thing in itself.
"Let's go, let's go home. I still have to cook for An 'an." Jiang Wang got up and said.
"Third Brother." Zhao Rucheng looked at him with a sincere face. "Can we take some food home? Don't cook by yourself. "
Du Yehu also nodded solemnly, his face was full of lingering fear. "An 'an is still a child."
"…" Jiang Wang's face was ugly. "Are we still going or not?"
"Let's go, let's go."
Du Yehu picked up Huang Azhan, ignoring his struggle and laughter. The group of people dispersed in a hubbub.
Miaoyu just watched them leave with a smile, not saying anything.
But with a light twist of her finger, a white granular object that had been prepared for a long time quietly fell on Jiang Wang's back without anyone's knowledge.
And it seeped into his body.
… …
Du Yehu sent his drunken drinking buddies away, so Young Master Zhao naturally returned home to rest. Jiang Wang went to the Dao Academy's dormitory alone to pick up An 'an.
When he picked up Jiang An 'an, she was clearly not in a very good mood. Her little mouth was pouted, and no one knew what she was sulking about.
"What's wrong, my little An 'an?" Jiang Wang smiled very amiably.
"Nothing." Jiang An 'an pouted.
"That's good." Jiang Wang waved his hand. "Let's go home."
"… …" Jiang An 'an was stunned. Was he really not going to ask a few more questions and show some concern?
On the other side, Ling He didn't try to persuade her to stay. He just waved his hand. "Goodbye, An 'an."
Jiang Wang understood that this big brother of his had wanted to cultivate for a long time, but couldn't because he had to take care of Jiang An 'an. His talent wasn't the best, but his diligence was top-notch.
"Goodbye, Big Brother Ling He." Although Jiang An 'an wasn't too happy, she still had basic manners.
"Oh, right." Before leaving, Jiang Wang said casually, "We've already transferred our Dao Points to you. Pooling them together, you should be close to getting the Meridian Unlocking Pill. Put in more effort and go get it as soon as possible. "
Ling He was silent for a while, then said, "You should give it to Rucheng first. He's the youngest and the most talented. We shouldn't waste it."
"He's not interested." Jiang Wang simply explained everything. "Then Big Brother Hu plans to go to the Jiujiang Profound Armor and walk the path of the ancient military school of Qi and blood."
Ling He didn't push it any further. He just said, "Okay."
He knew that Zhao Rucheng's lack of interest was genuine. No one could change Du Yehu's decision. There wasn't much he could do. What he wanted to do now was to not waste these Dao Points and friendship.
"Let's go home." Jiang Wang lifted Jiang An 'an up and let her sit on his right shoulder. He walked home with steady steps.
Jiang An 'an suddenly became happy. "Go!" Her legs swayed in front of Jiang Wang.
On the way out of the Dao Academy, she even excitedly spoke on behalf of Jiang Wang. Every time someone greeted "Hello, Senior Martial Brother Jiang", she would crisply reply, "Hello to you too."
Jiang Wang followed her and only nodded in response.
"Is Big Brother Ling He very bored?" Jiang Wang asked casually on the way home.
"School hasn't ended yet. He's already waiting at the door. I have things to do after school, but he won't let me. He's been following me around, "Jiang An 'an said while biting her finger.
Ling He had a generous and reliable personality. Asking him to look after Jiang An 'an was the safest choice. Being inseparable was just a basic operation.
"What can you be busy with?" Jiang Wang said as he pulled her finger off. "Don't bite your nails."
"Whoa!" Jiang An 'an was so angry that she wanted to jump down on the spot. Thinking that there was still some distance to go from home, she let it go. "I'm very busy. I can't be bothered to talk to you."
Jiang Wang didn't really care. He said casually, "Big Brother Ling He is a very nice person. An 'an has to be polite to him."
"You can't throw a tantrum."
"Don't bite your nails."
Just like that, the voice gradually faded away.
"Zhi! Dao! La! "
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