Wanjin Lady

"Junior Sister Wen, what are you panicking about?" The man approached, his eyes sparkling with shattered stars, a teasing smile on his face. "Who do you want to kill today, Junior Sister Wen?"

Wenwan's gaze fell on Wei Zheng's hands.

His arms were long and strong, with distinct joints, as if he was in control of everything with ease.

The grip he was holding on to her was rather heavy, with a hint of irresistible majesty and dominance.

Under the moonlight, the young lady's smile dazzled Wei Zheng's eyes.

She smiled, her voice soft and her breath as sweet as orchid, "Curiosity... is the beginning of a man's interest in a woman..."

At this moment, not only the young lady's eyes, but even the tips of her hair became charming.

Wei Zheng's mind inexplicably recalled what Hou Ji said about when he disappeared, he met a female monster who dragged him into a cave to practice dual cultivation.

A banshee in the cave, right?

Haha, it’s even more interesting.

Wei Zheng loves catching monsters the most in his life.

Wen Wan continued to cast the spell, "My Lord, if you don't want me to misunderstand you, or others to misunderstand you, please don't be curious about me."

"I know that Junior Sister Wen and her late husband were deeply in love." Wei Zheng held her hand tightly and refused to let go. "My curiosity about Junior Sister Wen has nothing to do with love between men and women. It's about my concern for the people in my jurisdiction."

The man was closer, and his entire body was like a huge shadow covering her.

The light on the young lady's face was dim and unclear.

"What happened to Yuanqi happened only once, there will never be a second time."

"If you ever break the law again, I will arrest you and bring you to justice!"

Wen Wan felt a pain on her wrist when it was grabbed. She then raised her head and sighed imperceptibly, "Killing someone is against the law, but what about beating someone up?"

Wei Zheng loosened his grip.

The young lady's eyes were as wet as autumn leaves dampened by dew. "There's someone I've wanted to beat up for a long time. Before I leave, I'm going to settle this feud."

Wei Zheng stared at Wen Wan's face and suddenly smiled.

Junior Sister Wen has so many enemies.

"Who does Junior Sister Wen want to beat up?"

"An old friend."

"In that case, I will go with Junior Sister Wen."

"what?"

"Trust me, I'm very good at doing things behind people's backs."

Half an hour later, several people appeared stealthily outside the most prosperous restaurant in Bozhou City.

Wei Zheng sent Master Tu back. "Your servant is tall and strong, with a fierce look on his face. He will attract attention and be easily exposed. Let him go back."

Mr. Tu said he was a little injured.

In the past, his son-in-law always praised him for his agility and loyalty. But now he is full of disgust towards him.

Son-in-law, you really have forgotten the sweet moments we had when we were training in the back mountain, right?
Wen Wan said, "Second Master, you go back first."

With the strongest fighter Niu Hulu Wei Zheng, Mr. Tu... can only stand aside.

The action figure can definitely hurt people more than Mr. Tu.

Mr. Tu was deeply hurt, but as a straight man, he could only remain expressionless. "Then I'll go buy some gifts for my wife. Please, Lord Marquis, send my daughter home safely."

Mr. Tu walked a few steps and came back to ask her, "Miss, do you think my wife would like the pink dress she wore yesterday? She is already quite old, and I am afraid she would dislike the delicate color of pink."

Wen Wan was a little defensive, "Don't ask me, I don't know."

I don't want to be part of your play!
Seeing Mr. Tu's bewildered look, Wen Wan pouted and said, "Auntie should like anything bought by Mr. Tu."

The black-faced man smiled.

Wen Wan was even more upset.

Damn it, I want to turn into a pig brain and have a sweet romance... Wei Zheng noticed that his junior sister Wen glared at him with some resentment. Wei Zheng frowned... but the look was fleeting, and the person had already walked forward. "Let's go, Marquis. Let's go fight."

A moment later, An Baonian was helped out of the restaurant, staggering. After getting on the carriage, he closed his eyes and rested. Unexpectedly, the carriage turned into a secluded alley and suddenly stopped.

An Baonian lifted the curtain and walked out, only to find that the coachman had disappeared.

He was the only one on the long street.

An Baonian felt something was wrong, and just as he was about to react, a huge sack suddenly fell from the sky and wrapped him up in it!

Before An Baonian could even scream, he was kicked hard in the knee. The sharp pain made him fall heavily to the ground, and then he was hit by a barrage of fists as heavy as a thousand pounds.

An Baonian was beaten so hard that he screamed and cried in the sack.

"Who is it? Who dares to attack me?"

"I am an aide to the Dou family, the Chief Secretary! If you dare to attack me, the Chief Secretary will not let you go!"

The intimidation turned into begging for mercy.

"Please spare my life! Please spare my life! I'll give you whatever you want! I've got some loose change in my carriage! Take it all!"

"Help...help..."

Before Wen Wan finished her game, she saw Wei Zheng kicking the sack a few times, causing blood to pool on it. It was obvious that the figurine had fallen in love with this childish game.

During the whole process, Wei Zheng had his hands behind his back, with the corners of his snow-white clothes fluttering in the wind, without a trace of dust on them.

He was clearly helping her do the dirty work, but he looked calm and composed, like an innocent boy under the seat of Guanyin.

Bad.

The conscience of the figurine is so bad!
They are truly a pair made in heaven!

As soon as Wei Zheng raised his eyes, he saw the young lady pull out the thickest firewood from the pile in the corner, raised her arm, and smashed it at the sack with a "bang bang".

Wei Zheng stopped, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Wen Wan, who was hitting people with a big stick with a fierce look on her face.

Ok…

Junior Sister Wen who has transformed into “runaway” mode… is she a little charming, what’s the matter?

I have seen many gentle rains in the south of the Yangtze River, but I have never seen a lone eagle in the desert.

No, it's a poisonous snake.

Small in stature but extremely poisonous.

When Wen Wan thought of the bruises and swellings on Mei Qing's body, the muscles in her arms opened up, and she gathered all her strength and hit An Baonian's head, arms, and thighs in turn, making An Baonian scream in pain. In the end, he was like a dead fish tied in a sandbag, without a sound at all.

Wen Wan was so tired that her chest was heaving violently and sweat was dripping from her forehead. She held the wooden stick in front of her and panted heavily, her little face flushed, like a ripe cherry on a branch in May waiting to be picked.

For some unknown reason, Wei Zheng's gaze slowly fell on Wen Wan's lips.

Her lips were not as pale as those of other young ladies, and she did not wear lipstick, but she had a healthy look with full vitality.

It is exactly:
Mount Emei is shrouded in green mist, and the sandalwood lips are dotted with cinnabar.

The charming eyes closed with shyness, and the red lips parted with smile.

Somehow, at this moment, all the dark clouds hanging over Wei Zheng's heart dissipated, making him laugh heartily.

Wen Wan was too tired to stand. When she looked up, she saw Wei Zheng laughing so hard that his chest was shaking.

At this time, Wen Wan recalled the lines from the domineering CEO novel in her previous life.

Young Master, I haven't seen you smile like this for a long time.

"My Lord." Wen Wan's expression changed, "Someone is coming!"

Wei Zheng's face tightened.

Sure enough, the soldiers on patrol heard some noise and could faintly hear the sound of horse hooves coming towards them.

Wei Zheng grabbed Wen Wan's hand. "Let's go!" (End of Chapter)