The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 201
When Du Yunlie heard Nangong Yun's words, his eyelids suddenly lifted, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This girl is so simple, she won't even let a woman go, so she must tease her?
Zishang's eyebrows and eyelashes trembled, and the corners of her lips curled into a slight smile. Her expression was as usual, like the surface of a windless lake, without a single ripple.

"My lord is joking." Zishang poured another glass of wine for Nangong Yun.

Nangong Yun sneered, drank it himself, raised his eyebrows and looked at Du Yunlie, as if to say: "How is it, is this girl not bad?"

Du Yunlie shook his head secretly, and smiled bitterly in his heart: I thought that after three years of tempering, this girl was mature enough, but I didn't expect her to be so out of tune.

While speaking, Nangong Yun had already drunk three glasses of wine, Du Yunlie frowned and said, "Drink less."

Nangong Yun wiped his mouth boldly, and said: "It's okay, it's just rice wine, you can't get drunk."

Du Yunlie shook his head helplessly, that's all, at worst, he will carry her back in a while.

Zishang looked at Du Yunlie's clear and handsome face, which became more and more gentle and jade-like under the bean-like light, and the calm heart that had not changed for a long time actually began to beat, and it beat more and more violently.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. She obviously didn't come here for him today, but she couldn't control her heart.

She has galloped in the fireworks field for more than ten years, from an inexperienced, ignorant, and timid little girl to a sensitive, thoughtful, worldly and tactful, "the number one prostitute in the capital" with a strong heart.

She came out of the crowd of men. She has never seen any big wind and waves. Her heart has been tempered a long time ago. Except for her younger sister, no one can arouse her mood, no one can stir her heartstrings.

However, now that her only concern is gone, she really doesn't know how she will live alone for the rest of her life?
She has long been extremely tired of this kind of romantic life, and the money she earns is enough to support herself. What's more, there are countless men who fall under her pomegranate skirt. As long as she is willing, some men are willing to spend a lot of money for her.

However, how could those ordinary people get into her eyes?

A few years ago, she made a vow that either she would not marry, or she would marry the Master.

People cannot change their origin, but they can change their future.

Therefore, at the moment when she saw Qi Wang Du Yunlie, in an instant, she suddenly saw clearly the road ahead of her, the road of her life.

With a jolt, Zishang woke up from the trance, and showed Du Yunlie a beautiful and intoxicating smile: "My lord, the beauty is by your side, if you refuse to give me a drink, you will dislike Zishang, and Zishang will be sad. "

Nangong Yun held his chin and looked at this scene with interest, his eyes fell on Zishang, watching her frown and smile, he felt emotional in his heart, this girl named Zishang is not vulgar, she is full of skill in acting like a baby, and she won't let her People feel the diaphragm, but feel very comfortable.

Every movement, every demeanor is very pleasing to the eye.

However, she felt a little regretful, for a woman to be so beautiful, there must be a man who knows how to appreciate it, and that would not be considered wasteful.

But, among the two people here, she is the same kind, and the other is like an iceberg with no passion at all.

Du Yunlie glanced at Nangong Yun, his eyes flickered, and finally raised his eyes to look at Zishang, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

Nangong Yun still held his chin and felt sorry for Zishang, but the next moment, Du Yunlie raised his eyes and smiled lightly at him: "Okay."

Nangong Yun was stunned, surprise and hope flashed across Zishang's eyes, the smile on the corner of his lips wavered, and he poured a glass of wine generously.

Perhaps it was too pleasantly surprised, but her movements were a little nervous and at a loss, her hand holding the flagon trembled a little.

Nangong Yun and Du Yunlie noticed her movements at the same time, and they looked at each other with a chill in their eyes.

They clearly saw that Zishang had turned the lid of the jug just now, it was too obvious.

Nangong Yun subconsciously looked at her wine glass, smacked her lips, feeling the smell of wine between her teeth.

The wine wasn't really poisonous just now, she really didn't taste it...

Du Yunlie's eyes naturally fell on Nangong Yun, looking at her worriedly, afraid that she might feel unwell.

Nangong Yun raised his head and looked at Du Yunlie with big innocent eyes, and his eyes fell on his wine glass.

Du Yunlie winked, Nangong Yun understood, stood up and said: "My lord, don't disturb your heart-to-heart talk with Miss Zishang, I'll go out and have some fun."

Du Yunlie nodded, and said lightly, "Well, you can go."

Nangong Yun said yes, and walked out. The moment the door was closed, Du Yunlie pulled it casually, and the purple dress fell on his lap. Nangong Yun took the opportunity to suck the wine glass she had drunk just now. Tucked it into his sleeve.

From the crack of the door, Nangong Yun saw Zishang leaning on Du Yunlie's arms, mouthful one by one, and Wu Nong spoke softly, sourness surged up in his heart, and he cursed inwardly, Du Yunlie, if you dare not hold back , I will never forgive you.

The old bustard was standing not far away, eating melon seeds and watching the movement inside. When she saw Nangong Yun coming out, her face changed, and she nervously leaned in front of her, poking her head and asking, "Master, why did you come out? What's going on inside... ?”

Nangong Yun chuckled, blinked and said, "What else can I do, of course it's a cloud and rain, and it's a fire..."

The old bustard smiled knowingly, heaved a sigh of relief, and said with emotion: "Fortunately, we have revealed our Qianfei Pavilion's trump card. If we offend the prince, what will happen, I know that Zishang will be fine."

Nangong Yun smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, and asked tentatively: "Mother Hua, I have been to Qianfei Pavilion more than once, and I have never seen this girl in purple clothes before. You are well hidden!"

The old bustard smiled, with some complacency in his eyes, thinking that since it is a trump card, it is naturally a treasure in the box, how could it be revealed casually, and pretended to be apologetic: "Mr. Miss, we all have to respectfully call her Miss, I don’t know how much effort has been spent on her, and her heart is proud, what kind of guests to receive depends on their own ideas.”

Nangong Yun nodded pretending to be surprised, but said in her heart: A good woman from a good family was forced into prostitution by you, and now she is still talking nonsense here, pretending to be kind and kind, it is really disgusting.

"Isn't Ziyan the top card in Qianfei Pavilion? I haven't seen her for a long time. I don't know where she went?" Nangong Yun asked.

When the old bustard heard Ziyan's name, her smiling face froze, and she said with a cold smile: "That bitch has long since died. Although she is a real sister, how can she compare with Zishang? It’s like a cloud and mud.”

Nangong Yun's eyes widened suddenly, no wonder she felt so familiar, it turned out that they were sisters.

(End of this chapter)