I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 201 Shen Lang Shang Xiufang, Hong Fu Nu Night Attack

The door opened in response.

Shen Lang glanced into the house.

The woman was sitting in front of the zither, tuning the strings.

In this room, apart from Shang Xiufang, there were two maids and no one else.

She changed her outfit tonight.

Her shiny black hair was tied into a bun on her head. She was wearing a popular light green Hui suit passed down from the foreign ethnic groups in the northwest. It had a high collar, narrow sleeves and a loose body. Her skirt was long and dragged on the ground. The collar and cuffs were trimmed with brocade. She wore a pair of soft cotton shoes with pointed toes.

Its beauty can be described as unparalleled beauty.

Shang Xiufang said politely, "Mr. Shen, I have been waiting for a long time. Please come in."

The maid respectfully welcomed Shen Lang, then closed the door and left.

Shang Xiufang glanced at Shen Lang and said softly, "Sir, would you please sit next to me?"

Not to mention sitting next to me, even sitting under me is fine.

Shen Lang moved a chair and sat down obediently slightly beside her.

While tuning the instrument, Shang Xiufang played notes at random. Although it was an impromptu work, the melody was beautiful.

"Ding ding dong dong."

A series of pleasant sounds rang out.

After just a moment, the discontinuous notes were strung together into a moving musical score, full of sad and dry yet indulgent tunes, as if gently digging out the deepest feelings in everyone's heart.

Shen Lang sniffed her charming fragrance and watched her snow-white fingertips pressing, pressing and plucking the seven strings of the zither, and his mind was intoxicated for a moment.

I just feel that I can still improve my skills in this area.

It is just like the saying goes, the wisest one is the teacher.

After the song ended, Shen Lang felt infinite emotion.

The song is nice and the person is beautiful.

Shang Xiufang gazed at the night view outside the window and said softly, "Thank you for coming, young master."

Although it was just a simple sentence, it spoke thousands of words like the sound of her piano, containing endless loss, surprise, expectation and hope.

Shen Lang looked at the graceful undulating contours of her profile, her delicate facial skin that was as crystal-like as jade and white with a rosy glow, and her sparkling, deep and unfathomable eyes.

After thinking for a moment, he asked, "I wonder if Miss Xiufang has any important instructions? Is it just to listen to the music?"

Shang Xiufang said leisurely, "If there's nothing else, can't I invite you over? I've been entertaining people for a few days, and I'd like to find someone to keep me company and chat with."

Shen Lang suddenly realized, that's what it was.

He is very experienced in this area of ​​companionship and will definitely be able to satisfy Shang Xiufang.

Shang Xiufang tilted her head to look at him and said calmly, "Rumor has it that Brother Shen has obtained some precious Heshi Bi. Could it be that Brother Shen is also going to dominate the world?"

"Others will naturally take on the task of conquering the world." Shen Lang shook his head. "I'm not cut out to be an emperor. I just thought the Heshi Bi was interesting, so I snatched it to take a look and see who can snatch it from me."

Shang Xiufang chuckled and said, "Brother Shen's interest is quite unusual. He actually just thinks it's fun. I heard that whoever obtains the Heshi Bi will be the ruler of the world. I didn't expect that in Brother Shen's eyes, the Heshi Bi is just a toy."

Her expression revealed a girl's pure and frank shyness, which made Shen Lang's heart beat fast.

He said seriously, "It is indeed a toy. Does holding the Heshi Bi mean that it is truly destined to be ours? Besides, instead of fighting for supremacy, I might as well listen to Miss Xiufang play a few songs."

He sighed again, "I can't feel it in Luoyang City yet, but if you go to those places where the flames of war are raging, you'll find that nine out of ten houses are empty, corpses are scattered all over the ground, and smoke is everywhere. The people long for a peaceful life, rather than being caught up in endless wars."

Shang Xiufang said with great interest, "It's great to have you talking to me to cheer me up. If it were someone else, they would have been talking about how they were destined to be king and how they were going to dominate the world, instead of worrying about the people."

Shen Lang laughed and said, "I'm not cut out for that. Why should I pretend that I can govern a country and become a wise ruler?"

Shang Xiufang smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect Brother Shen to look at me this way."

After a pause, he asked, "I wonder if Brother Shen hates Xiufang?"

Shen Lang was suddenly puzzled. "Why do you say that, Miss Xiufang? What man in the world doesn't want to be close to you? How could I hate you?"

Shang Xiufang said seriously, "Girls are very sensitive, but unlike men, they don't always assume that every woman is interested in them. Men can easily reveal their secrets through subtle expressions and reactions."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "The girl's feeling is indeed quite accurate, but I don't know what kind of person I am in her heart."

Shang Xiufang's beautiful eyes drifted towards him again, and this side glance was indeed charming and alluring. The most amazing thing was that there was a bewitching charm in her eyes, which made Shen Lang's heart flutter and he was almost bewitched by her.

He was used to seeing beautiful women, but compared to Shang Xiufang, they both lacked that kind of charming and seductive charm that was inherent in their nature.

Only the elegant and fairy-like Shi Feixuan can compete with the earth.

But the latter certainly would not look at others with the same charming eyes as Shang Xiufang.

Shang Xiufang smiled sweetly and said tenderly, "Brother Shen, don't you understand now?"

Shen Lang was a little confused: "Understand what?"

Shang Xiufang blushed and lowered her head, saying, "Idiot!"

Shen Lang instantly understood the word "idiot".

Before he came, he was still thinking about how to chop this beauty off, but now it seems that nothing is necessary.

Being charismatic means you can do whatever you want.

Not only men can be attracted to women, but women can also be attracted to men.

"Ding ding dong dong!"

The charming beauty's slender and soft hands stroked the strings of the piano, playing a light and cheerful tune. Even the stupidest man knew that she was happy to have Shen Lang by her side.

No wonder Shang Xiufang said that you can detect a man’s intentions from his facial expressions.

Now I was using my eyes to 'fawn' on her without even realizing it, no wonder she thought I was a fool.

Ugh!
By now.

He could only accept it with a smile.

Because his ideal is to give a home to all the beauties in the world.

If this matter were to get out, it would definitely become a good story.

Shang Xiufang stopped playing the piano, but the lingering sound still lingered.

She smiled slightly and said softly, "What are you thinking about, Brother Shen?"

Shen Lang reached out and took her wrist, saying, "I was just thinking about how happy it would be to have Xiufang's favor, and I was distracted for a moment."

Shang Xiufang said softly, "Xiufang has seen many men, but Brother Shen is the only one who is different from ordinary men. That's why Xiufang boldly expressed her love. If Brother Shen has other intentions, Xiufang will not blame him."

Just as she finished speaking, Shen Lang suddenly frowned and said, "Not good."

Shang Xiufang looked at him, her beautiful eyes fixed on him as she asked, "Brother Shen, what's wrong?"

Her voice is melodious and pleasant, and the most attractive thing is that her tone reveals a kind of carefree and lazy tone, as if she has seen through the world.

"You're not feeling well," Shen Lang asked seriously. "Are you suffering from migraines?"

Shang Xiufang was surprised and asked, "Brother Shen is a doctor? My health is not good. I often have headaches, so I often sleep in. It is customary for me to attend any banquet in the afternoon."

"Luckily you met me." Shen Lang reached out and touched her forehead.

Shang Xiufang's delicate body trembled slightly, and she whispered, "Brother Shen, can you heal me?"

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have said it." Shen Lang looked directly at her, "Miss, you must trust me, right?"

Shang Xiufang nodded and whispered, "If I didn't trust Brother Shen, I wouldn't have invited him here."

"Then take off your clothes."

Hearing this, Shang Xiufang cried out "Ah!" and after a long while, she stumbled and said, "Take off, take off your clothes?"

"How can you treat an illness by just treating the head for a headache and the foot for a foot pain?" Shen Lang said seriously, "A comprehensive treatment is needed for a complete recovery."

Shang Xiufang hesitated and said, "Can I not take it off?"

"If you don't take it off, you won't be able to see the acupoints, because acupoints are of vital importance. A slight mistake will lead to a huge mistake. We cannot afford to be careless." Shen Lang said seriously.

Shang Xiufang showed a touching expression of deep thought and distraction. After a moment, she said, "There's no rush to cure the disease. Xiufang still wants to ask Brother Shen something."

"what's up?"

Shang Xiufang didn't say anything, but looked at Shen Lang with her captivating eyes.

Shen Lang looked at the soft and smooth skin on her shoulders, which was full of vitality and energy, and his nose was filled with her alluring fragrance.

The small ears in front of me are crystal white, and the arc of the round earlobe and the round earlobe form a flawless combination.

At this moment, what else can I say?

Shen Lang immediately hugged her tightly in his arms and kissed her lips hard. The intense feeling of ecstasy sent him to the sky.

Shang Xiufang's delicate body trembled, and her delicate hands pressed weakly on his broad shoulders, as if to reject but also to welcome him, but her sweet lips responded passionately. After a long while, she suddenly twisted her body and pushed him away.

Lip points.

Shang Xiufang panted heavily, her face flushed, and she said angrily, "Brother Shen, you..."

"Xiufang, you are so beautiful that I can't help myself." Shen Lang said, "I didn't taste your rouge just now, let's do it again." Shang Xiufang chuckled, like a blooming flower.

When Shen Lang got hard, she gave him a charming look and said, "Brother Shen, Xiufang asks you something, and you must answer it seriously."

"You said."

"Are you really unwilling to fight for world domination?" Shang Xiufang asked earnestly, "Even if the Heshi Bi were in your hands, would you still find it less satisfying to listen to Xiufang's music?"

"That's right." Shen Lang nodded. "The common people have suffered enough. I hope the war will end soon so that they can live and work in peace. I don't love the country, I only love beautiful women."

Shang Xiufang's eyes sparkled brightly, and she was extremely charming. She said happily, "I am very happy to hear what Brother Shen said. If Brother Shen doesn't mind, I am willing to stay by your side and play the zither and sing songs to entertain you."

Shen Lang looked at this stunning beauty with both beauty and talent, his mind racing.

This woman who hates war is like a clear stream in the desert, detached from the harsh environment and leisurely pursuing her artistic ideals.

Shang Xiufang glanced at him with a shy look in her eyes and slowly lowered her head. That kind of shy and touching daughterly demeanor could melt and move even the hardest hearted person.

Being able to live with her and enjoy the true joy of marriage, is there anything more pleasant and beautiful in the world than this?
But Shen Lang had other ideas.

Just because he doesn't conquer the world doesn't mean he won't let others conquer it.

He reached out and lifted her head, kissed her smooth and tender face, and laughed: "Of course I don't mind. I will use one thing to prove that what I said is true."

"What's the matter?" Shang Xiufang asked in confusion.

Shen Lang hugged her and slowly fell to the side.

Of course, this matter is about Shang Xiufang.

Shen Lang knew how to write the word "Shang".

I also know how to write the word "Fang".

And also very proficient.

After a while, Shang Xiufang began to pant softly, saying in a gentle voice, "Brother Shen, the floor is a bit hard and it hurts my waist."

"Let's go to another place." Shen Lang said immediately.

Before he finished speaking, he had already carried Shang Xiufang to the bed.

Shang Xiufang's face turned red. She stretched out her jade hands, which were as smooth as cream and as white as snow, and slowly took off the ornaments on her head.

The soft black hair was like a clear stream or a waterfall, cascading freely on her shoulders and back.

At this moment, Shang Xiufang was really pretty and timid, soft and gentle, and full of charm, very different from those girls with rouge lips and powdered faces.

Poems as proof:

Washing in the snow and steaming in the mist makes one feel like being in heaven, especially since one is in the prime of life at the age of 21.

The beauty's jade legs press on my shoulders, and she is so charming that I can't believe she is a fairy.

Shang Xiufang threw herself into his arms like a little bird, holding him tightly with all her strength in her hands, her extremely charming body trembling gently in his arms.

He said seriously, "When Xiufang saw you for the first time, she knew it was our destiny from a previous life. Ever since she was old enough to understand, Xiufang has made up her mind to dedicate herself to music. For me, it is the most spiritual thing I can find in this world. I don't care about anything else."

"The men I know are either local hegemons, striving to dominate the world, or they covet Xiufang's beauty. But you, possessing a treasure, don't take it seriously, only caring about the common people."

"The people are you, me, and the millions of ordinary people." Shen Lang whispered in her ear, "Besides, the world is so big, there are still so many places to go."

Shang Xiufang stared at him and said softly, "Brother Shen, I'm very lucky to know you."

"I think there are more fortunate things to do." Shen Lang also said softly, "I will be very gentle."

Shang Xiufang's voice sways with her body, and occasionally seems to contain a hint of anticipation and joy about things, forming a very unique charm.

Laughter and shouting could be heard from other rooms in the distance, and the sounds of rock-paper-scissors and drinking games mixed in with the sounds of stringed instruments, making Manqing Courtyard seem as if it were burning with a blazing fire of life.

And here is:
The butterflies are too fragrant to fly, and the orioles’ songs are too low.

Shang Xiufang was really tired.

Even though it was very noisy outside, she slept soundly with a smile on her face.

I don’t know what I dreamed about.

Although Shen Lang had the intention, he saw that she was powerless, so he had to give up temporarily.

Just about to go to sleep.

Suddenly, I heard a noise on the roof.

So he withdrew.

A bang.

Shang Xiufang was mumbling something, but her words were not clear.

Shen Lang covered her with the quilt and then put on his clothes.

open the door.

When the person outside saw the door suddenly open, his face immediately became solemn.

This is a woman.

She was about twenty-three or twenty-four years old. Unlike Shang Xiuxun or Shen Luoyan, who were not stunningly beautiful at first glance, she had a unique charm and temperament that attracted people deeply.

But her demeanor is calm and sophisticated, graceful and dignified; and her focused and determined eyes make people feel that she is not only beautiful.

She is decisive and bold like a man, fearless and full of confidence in herself. She seems to be convinced of the rightness of everything she does.

The shiny black hair, fair skin, slender and well-proportioned figure, deep and slender eyes under the delicate and curved eyebrows, combined with the faint natural fragrance emanating from her body, form a fascinating picture of beauty.

A piece of whisk that seemed to be woven from red silk was exposed at her left shoulder, and Shen Lang recognized her identity at a glance.

The person who came was none other than Hong Fu Nu, the outstanding female expert who was praised as being at the top of the list of generals in Li Shimin's Tian Ce Palace, and Li Jing's lovely wife.

When Shen Lang first recognized her, her cold and sharp eyes fixed on his face. Then, she asked calmly in a tone devoid of any emotion, "Are you Shen Lang?"

Shen Lang nodded and said, "That's right. I wonder if I should call you sister-in-law or Madam Li?"

Hong Fu Nu looked at her sternly and fearlessly, saying, "That depends on how you get along with my husband, Jing Lang."

Shen Lang smiled and asked, "Are you here on your own, or at Li Shimin's behest? Is it for the Heshi Bi or something else?"

Hong Fu Nu's phoenix eyes flashed with wisdom, and her tone softened as she said, "The King of Qin would naturally not let me do such a thing. As one of his subordinates, I should serve him."

"Okay." Shen Lang nodded. "As the saying goes, if you eat the emperor's salary, you should share his worries. The soldiers of Tiance Mansion are indeed loyal."

Then he changed the subject, "If I refuse to hand it over, what can you do to me?"

Hong Fu Nu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she said slowly, word by word, "It seems that Brother Shen must make me take action."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Originally, I was planning to make friends with Madam, because I always like making friends, but now that things have come to this, Madam, please make a move and let me see how powerful you, the number one master of Tiance Mansion, are."

Hong Funu immediately raised her whisk and shouted, "Watch out!"

She is very fast and has beautiful movements.

The red whisk in her hand matched her graceful body movements perfectly, and once unleashed, it was like a fierce attack rushing like the Yangtze River.

Suddenly, the shadow grew stronger, like a whirlwind, and was about to sweep Shen Lang into the powerful attack like a raging wave.

Moreover, her red whisk can be hard or soft, and can turn at will. The three-foot-long whisk is controlled by her as if it has eyes, and she can exploit the opponent's weaknesses like a snake.

Lian Chenfu's handle can be used to pierce acupuncture points and pulses, using every possible means and being extremely fierce.

It seems that she is determined to obtain the Heshi Bi.

So she started with a quick close combat. If someone had low skills, he would be beaten by her fierce attack without even having time to breathe.

In the face of such a fierce attack, Shen Lang only needed to use his true energy slightly to dissolve her energy, and then chopped her off with a palm.

In the previous attack, Hong Fu Nu seized the initiative and maintained the upper hand, but Shen Lang's seemingly ordinary move made her feel unable to resist.

Because this palm not only has strong energy, but also seems to have countless changes, as if it can change moves to attack the opponent at any time.

Hongfu Girl did not dare to be negligent and quickly changed her tactics to meet the enemy. She lowered her wrist and stabbed downwards, using a combination of real and fake techniques to meet the enemy.

Although it appeared as if it was sweeping towards the Qi point in the lower abdomen, in fact, the whisk was ready to rise at any time and sweep the wrist pulse on Shen Lang's right hand.

Shen Lang's palm posture remained unchanged, he just suddenly raised it and slapped it down.

The powerful energy instantly enveloped Hong Fu Nu like a tornado.

Hongfu Nu snorted coldly, raised her dust whisk, and lashed Shen Lang's palm where he was pressing down.

"Pong!"

The energy collided.

Hongfunu's delicate body trembled violently, and she was unable to stand still.

She let out a delicate cry and kicked out five times as fast as lightning from under her skirt.

Shen Lang's figure was like floating cotton wool, lightly avoiding her leg techniques and pointing two fingers between her legs.

The energy is hissing.

(End of this chapter)