Yipin Tang

Chapter 182 The Great Gift From Ichiro Matsudaira

Because he was worried that Matsudaira Ichiro had bad intentions, Wang Xiang rushed to Ningxiang's house as soon as possible, but only when he got there did he find that the atmosphere was a bit weird.

"Where are the Fusang people?"

In the courtyard, Ningxiang, Xiaoyun, Qing'er and Xiaobei all looked at him strangely.

Finally, just when Wang Xiang couldn't resist their strange gazes, Xiao Bei spoke.

"Those Fusang people have left."

"gone?"

"En." Xiaobei nodded his head.

Wang Xiang wondered, "Then what are they doing here?"

"They said they came to give the Prince a gift."

Send a Gift?Didn't you say that someone was sent over?Wang Xiang looked back at Xiaocui suspiciously, the girl lowered her head and didn't look at herself.In order to enter Gewuyuan to study, Matsudaira Ichiro gave himself gifts not once or twice, but they were all sent directly to Linchuan Hou's mansion, so what's the matter with sending gifts here?

The doubts in my heart could not help but ask.

"Why did the gift-giving come here?"

Ning Xiang, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help but speak: "Young Master Wang, the gifts from Fusang people are not unusual...Young Master Wang, you should go and see for yourself."

Wang Xiang curiously followed Ningxiang to the inner courtyard through the corridor. He was really curious about what kind of gift Matsudaira Ichiro had sent over, and why they all looked at him like this.

When Ningxiang opened the door to a guest room at the back, Wang Xiang finally understood why they behaved so strangely.The gift sent by Ichiro Matsudaira was really unusual, and Xiaocui did not lie, the person sent by Ichiro Matsudaira was a seductive and seductive Fusang woman, who wore thinner clothes than women from a brothel in winter, her posture and expression Just looking at it, Wang Xiang couldn't help but get angry, and there were only two words in his heart: vixen.

If Li Zhi knew what Wang Xiang was thinking, he would kindly remind him that "fox spirit" is three words...

"This, this..." There is such a coquettish and charming woman in the world. The woman in the room may not be the most beautiful and perfect, but when she raises her hand and looks back, it is all touching.

Seeing Wang Xiang's face like Brother Zhu's face, I don't know why I felt a little angry, and snorted softly: "It seems that Mr. Wang likes the gift from Fusang people very much."

Hearing this, Wang Xiang coughed dryly and straightened up, pretending to be serious, but kept his eyes on the Fusang woman inside.

Nima, it's too unscientific. Little Japan's genes are so polarized?The men are short and wretched, but the women are all pretty and charming.Because he is deeply poisoned by a certain special culture of the island country, Wang Xiang has a special feeling for Japanese women, maybe he is not alone, and the Fusang woman in front of him is indeed very attractive.

That Fusang woman did not understand the language of the Han people, but from the performance of Ningxiang and Wang Xiang, one could guess that the person in front of her was the famous Marquis of Jiayuan, who stood up leisurely and came slowly, with a waist that was so graceful that she could grasp it. With a sway of his limbs, Wang Xiang's mind fluttered as he swayed.

Arriving in front of Wang Xiang, the woman first gave a charming smile, then bent down and bowed to Wang Xiang. She got too close and Wang Xiang could see the looming turbulence under the tulle, and smelled a special fragrance between her nostrils. He took a deep breath and immediately attracted Ningxiang's resentful glance.

"The nose suddenly felt a little itchy. I don't know if the weather is too cold and the rhinitis is onset."

Wang Xiang sniffed his nose pretentiously, which looked particularly unbearable.

Seeing that the Fusang woman kept saluting and didn't get up, Wang Xiang said, "Well, don't be too polite, get up."

Hearing Wang Xiang's words, the woman looked up at Wang Xiang and blinked, as if she didn't understand what he meant.

Ningxiang next to her said, "She doesn't understand the language of our Han people. The Fusang man who sent her here said that her name is Masaya Kawamura, or...or..."

Wang Xiang asked strangely, "What else?"

Ning Xiang rolled her eyes and said in a low voice quickly: "It's still a perfect body."

Wang Xiang finally came to his senses, no wonder Ningxiang suddenly became hesitant to vomit, coughed dryly and pretended to be serious: "Well, since she can't understand the language of the Han people, you can help her up."

Just when Ningxiang was helping the Fusang woman to get up, something happened suddenly. The woman slipped on the sole of her foot and let out a ecstatic exclamation, and fell towards Wang Xiang. Wang Xiang thought about whether to avoid or catch her, and he had already jumped on Wang Xiang. In fact, even if Wang Xiang was given time to think about it, he would probably pretend to be unable to react in time.

"Fox spirit!"

You don't need to look back to hear that it was Qing'er who said it.

It was soft and smooth in his bosom, and the fragrance was sultry. Before Wang Xiang could feel that the woman had already broken free, Wang Xiang actually had a feeling of unfulfilled desire and loss.

The woman knelt on the ground in panic, her appearance was very pitiful, although she knew that the fall just now was probably intentional, but she couldn't get angry in her heart.

Both Wu Shun and Ju Yiya are rare beauties, but even so, Wang Xiang was so distracted by the Fusang woman in front of him that he couldn't control himself, which shows how powerful this woman's charm is.

When Ichiro Matsudaira found out about the purchase of a house last time, he thought Ningxiang and the others were women secretly raised by Wang Xiang outside, and after investigation he learned that the former Wang Zixin liked to go to fireworks places like Yicui Tower, Immediately, he felt that the reason why Wang Xiang did not agree to let him send someone to study in Gewu Academy was because the gift he gave earlier did not suit his wishes.

Maya Kawamura is the secret weapon brought by Ichiro Matsudaira from Fusang. The glamorous women carefully selected from the entire Fusang country are naturally extraordinary. It is not surprising that Wang Xiang lost his composure.Originally, Matsudaira Ichiro planned to find a suitable opportunity to give Kawamura Maya to Li Er, but later he found that Wang Zixin, the Marquis of Jiayuan, was the key to achieving his goal. After learning about Wang Xiang's special hobby, he hesitated again and again. Someone sent Maya Kawamura here.

Wang Xiang is a normal man, such a thing could only be thought about in the past, but now he is the Marquis of Jiayuan in Datang, and it really takes a lot of self-control to refuse such a "gift". For the idle Marquis who is ambitious and only wants to enjoy himself in peace, Wang Xiang does not have such self-control.

Under the resentful and contemptuous eyes of Ningxiang and the others, Wang Xiang accepted this special "gift" from Matsudaira Ichiro on the pretext that he could not refuse the friendship of foreign friends, and temporarily stored it with Ningxiang until he found a good house in the future. Maya Kawamura took it out.

In fact, even if he directly brought people back to the Hou Mansion, others would not say much, but first, he was afraid that Wu Shun and Ju Yiya would be unhappy, and second, Kawamura Maya was a "gift" given to him by Matsudaira Ichiro. Like the Silla maid at the Yajia, her status is lower than that of the brothel girls, and she doesn't understand the Han language.Another reason is that men have some special psychology.

"Don't tell others about this." After leaving the house, Wang Xiang told Tie Dan repeatedly.

Sitting in the carriage, Wang Xiang began to think about how to deal with Matsudaira Ichiro. It would be unreasonable to reject people thousands of miles away after receiving such a big gift from others, but Matsuhei Ichiro wanted to send someone to the Gewuyuan to study the Tang Dynasty. Advanced technology is definitely not enough.

"It seems that I can only think of other ways to deal with him. Hey, it really is the hero who has been sad since ancient times."

Feather-like snowflakes drift down...

Are you a hero...

(End of this chapter)