Wanjin Lady

Chapter 323 Not Heartbeat
Seeing Wen Wan's confusion, Wei Zheng smiled and said, "It's a minor problem. Last year, I was attacked by the enemy and my memory was blank for half a year. When I woke up, I was in the snow forest of Cangshan Mountain. The doctor said... my head was exposed to the ice and snow and caught a cold, so I developed a headache. If there's wind or rain, it will trigger a headache."

Wen Wan shrank her fingers slightly, clutching the corner of her clothes tightly, covering her face with her hands and coughing softly: "My father has an injury on his leg. A few days ago, I specially went to see a doctor to learn some massage techniques. Would you like to try it, Lord?"

Wei Zheng's gaze fell on her snow-white and delicate fingertips, and his eyes became hotter.

The moon is on the branches of a tree. A man and a woman are alone in a secluded boat, floating on the surface of the river.

It seems that I shouldn't go any closer to the forbidden zone.

But he heard his own low voice, "Okay. You try it."

The boat shook slightly, Wen Wan crouched down, supported herself on both sides with her hands, and crawled behind Wei Zheng in an extremely strange posture.

Wei Zheng frowned even more.

Wen Wan stood behind Wei Zheng, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. When she moved, her skirt swayed with her. A faint fragrance floated in the air, and the water surface swayed. Wei Zheng smelled the scent of soapberry and pine wood on her body, and felt a little distracted.

Tonight, I seem to have been distracted many times.

Wei Zheng comforted himself, telling himself that he was a young man full of vigor, and that it was only natural for him to be distracted for a moment when he was alone with his junior sister Wen on this small boat, with the beautiful moonlight as their companion.

What's more, Junior Sister Wen is not ugly.

She can even be considered quite pretty.

Wen Wan knelt behind him, her hands gently resting on his shoulders. His temples felt cool, and the woman's hands gently covered his eyes, like a pool of icy water. Then, her fingers pushed and circled, the force neither too strong nor too weak, just right.

Wei Zheng let out a comfortable moan and unconsciously relaxed all the muscles in his body.

Wen Wan's ears felt hot, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and her eyes dropped to the man's strong and muscular chest muscles. Even though the figure was wrapped in clothes, it did not hinder the perspective function of Wen Wan's titanium alloy eyes.

Good milk!

Excellent!

Want to touch.

Want to commit a crime.

I want to go to jail for the action figures.

no--

It's too ambiguous. If this continues, she will be ruthless.

Wen Wan sat back and was about to leave when Wei Zheng suddenly grabbed her hand. The man's palm was so hot that it almost burned a hole through her palm. "What's wrong?"

Wen Wan pulled her hand away, covered her face with her hands and coughed softly, then pointed to the lights on the shore not far away and said, "We're almost there."

"This is..." Wei Zheng lifted the curtain and saw the flower boats and pleasure boats docked at the shore. "This is Flower Boat Alley in South City."

The last time he and Wen Wan teamed up here to capture Yi Mama and He San.

That night, Wen Wan dressed up as a man and flirted with prostitutes in the area, and it was obvious that she frequented many brothels.

"wait!"

Suddenly, Wei Zheng's head was held down by someone. He stared at the man with a look of surprise, and smiled gently, "Don't come out yet. I met someone I know. If she saw us, a man and a woman, alone on a boat, it would damage the reputation of the Marquis."

Wei Zheng sneered, "To be honest, Junior Sister Wen and I were locked in the same box and on the same flower boat. After all this, what reputation do I have left?"

"Oh no. If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who would know?"

Wen Wan kept moving her hands, pushing Wei Zheng back and lowering the curtain to cover Wei Zheng's figure.

Wei Zheng was like an adulterer caught in bed, and could only hide in the cabin.

Sure enough, a familiar teasing voice was heard, "Hey, Miss Wen? What brings you here? Why aren't you going to arrest your dissolute husband today?"

Wei Zheng immediately recognized that this was the prostitute named Qiao Niang who led them into the pleasure boat at the dock last time.

The moonlight fell obliquely on the boat, and Wei Zheng saw a gentle shadow on the curtain.

He heard the young lady lie out loud, "I can't sleep, so I took my dad out for a walk."

In the middle of the night, a daughter and her father came out for a boat ride?

Not to mention that Wen Wan held the green curtain tightly, as if she was afraid that the person inside would come out.

Qiao Niang peered into the boat with an inquiring gaze, then revealed a half-hearted smile, "It's late at night, and the wind is strong on the river. Miss Wen, please be careful."

After saying that, the man chuckled and left.

Wen Wan felt relieved, and she lifted the green curtain and said to Wei Zheng, "I'll get off the boat first, and you can come out later. Don't let anyone find out about our late-night rendezvous."

late at night.

tryst.

Every word sounds tempting. Except for that one sentence, "my dad."

The two men went ashore and walked slowly home along the long street.

At this moment, the long streets in Bozhou City were deserted and sparsely populated. Only the vendors who had not yet closed their stalls were packing up their things and going home quickly.

The two of them walked to the Wen family courtyard, one in front and one behind.

There was a lantern hanging in the corner of the wall, and the light was dim and blurry, making it difficult for Wei Zheng to see the person in front of him clearly.

"We're home." The young lady bowed slightly, with her usual nonchalant smile on her face. "Thank you, Lord Marquis, for escorting me all the way."

Wei Zheng's gaze fell on the young lady's face.

This is a thin woman.

She has thin shoulders, but she is responsible for the huge affairs of the Wen family. She has to support the elderly, the weak, the women and the children in the Wen family, and face the competition from her peers who are surrounded by wolves. Perhaps her weakness is just her appearance, and she is violent and aggressive just to protect the people around her.

Should women be gentle and kind?
not necessarily.

Wei Zheng smiled and bowed, "Junior Sister Wen, have a safe journey."

After saying that, the man turned and left.

Hou Ji and Zhao Heng hurriedly said goodbye to Wen Wan and immediately followed Wei Zheng.

The long street was sparsely populated, with a few dim lights swaying in the wind. Wei Zheng walked alone in front, followed by Hou Ji and Zhao Heng, who were flirting with each other.

Hou Ji asked, "What's wrong, Lord Hou? Are you in a bad mood?"

Zhao Heng said, "It must be because of Shopkeeper Wen. Or maybe it's because of that Miss Xu! In any case, it's all because of women!"

Hou Ji sneered: "You are quite smart."

Zhao Heng was completely oblivious. "Of course I am. Miss Wen has praised me for my intelligence several times."

Hou Ji frowned, wanting to speak but stopping himself, "You can only listen to half of what Miss Wen says."

"Why?"

Hou Ji recalled how Wen Wan had tricked him several times, "I think she likes to play tricks on people."

At the end of the long street, there was a shop selling glutinous rice balls and sweet soup. Wei Zheng passed by the stall and stopped for a moment. The vendor immediately called out to customers: "Sir, what would you like to eat? We have rice balls with fermented rice wine, soap water--"

Wei Zheng saw that the vendors were a young couple. The man was helping in the kitchen and greeting customers in the front, while the woman was cooking in the back. The two of them worked together very well and looked very affectionate.

Thinking of what Wen Wan said about "marriage" on the boat tonight, Wei Zheng had an idea, "Do you have any osmanthus wine?"

"Well... it's not autumn yet, there are no fresh osmanthus flowers, and this osmanthus jam is hard to preserve—"

"Then have a bowl of rice dumplings with fermented rice wine."

The long and lonely street was deserted. It was late in the evening and the moonlight was dim. Only this small stall was still standing. Wei Zheng sat alone at a table and saw Hou Ji and Zhao Heng acting suspiciously.

These two people have been following me for a long time.

Last year on the battlefield, Zhao Heng protected him with his life and led him out of the encirclement of Japanese pirates.

If Zhao Heng died suddenly, he would definitely avenge Zhao Heng.

Wei Zheng seemed to understand why Yuan Qi was bound to die.

He waved, his expression unusually gentle, "Come here. Sit down and eat together."

Hou Ji and Zhao Heng sat at the next table very politely, moving their hips obediently and staying away from Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng frowned, glancing sideways, "Why are you so far away from me? I don't eat people!"

Zhao Heng scratched his head, "My Lord, you should just eat people. You're smiling... I'm scared."

Since the Marquis disappeared for half a year last year, he not only suffered from a headache, but his entire temperament also changed.

For example, the Marquis never liked sweet things before, but now he can actually eat these incredibly sweet fermented rice balls!

Sweet tooth?

Those are all for girls to eat!
Several people were discussing privately that the Marquis must have been captured by a female monster in the snowy mountains and was being taken away for dual cultivation.

When the rice dumplings with fermented glutinous rice were served, Wei Zheng scooped a spoonful with his spoon and then asked nonchalantly, "Who's on the early shift patrolling the city wall tomorrow?"

Hou Ji said he didn't want to eat the greasy, sweet meatballs, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. Upon hearing this, he immediately put down his spoon and said, "I will take over the shift at 1:00 AM tomorrow."

"Hmm." Wei Zheng asked, then started eating the bowl of rice dumplings with fermented glutinous rice. After everyone at the table finished eating politely, Wei Zheng suddenly said, "I'll go with you tomorrow."

"Hmm..." Hou Ji threw the spoon and caught up with the man's back, "Huh?"