He decided to allow Zhong Ziyu to fight and coax him to bear the consequences. It had only been a day since the start until the start of the battle, when he had finally gotten close to the goal of doing what he wanted.

Liu Wei was someone who would do whatever she said. Once she made a decision, she would pull Zhong Ziyu along and carefully teach him.

"You have never been married. Logically speaking, experience is a bit lacking. Do you have someone you love? Do you know how men should face women? "

"Nope." Half a day later, Zhong Ziyu finally replied with a hard answer.

"Swish." Liu Wei laughed at him, folded her arms, like a bawd, she sized him up: "If you lack experience in the field of men and women, how can you catch the waves that have swept through the grass for so many years? Do you have a strategy?"

Zhong Ziyu's attitude was not good, and still said stiffly: "No."

Liu Wei clicked his tongue, "I promised Lei Lang that when the time comes, I would let him give you up to Hur Tolerance. But even in Qingzhou City, Houlton has a lot of men by his side, who never wronged him, she is a person who fought with all her might to make him feel good about it, those men of hers, with all kinds of martial arts, all of them proficient in everything, able to serve her well. Although you have a face, if you can't seduce her and make her fall for you, it would be hard for you to steal from her eyes."

The more Zhong Ziyu heard, the weirder she felt something was wrong. Her brows tightly knitted together as she asked, "How do I take the initiative?"

"First, don't let her see your back."

's back was covered in scars and was filled with ravines. That was a masterpiece created by Yue Dansheng, who only needed to look at it to know how emotional she was before it would vanish like smoke into thin air.

"You can't look at the back. Then you have to put out the candle. If you put out the candle, you won't be able to see with your eyes. Your hearing and smell will be magnified. I recommend you to spray perfume."

"What?" Zhong Ziyu did not understand.

"Fragrant powder, scented powder."

Zhong Ziyu's face did not look good. She stared at Liu Wei and did not seem to trust him.

Liu Wei continued: "It smells good, one look and it makes people's appetite move. After that, you have to touch her first."

Zhong Ziyu, "…"

Zhong Ziyu really didn't know why Rong Ling had allowed his wife to talk to him in peace. There was no one in this world who understood the affairs of bed brothers better than Liu Wei.

It was not that Rong Ling did not restrain him, it was just that when Rong Ling left home this morning, she did not know what Liu Wei had done behind his back.

"The feeling is also the key. Have you read Little Yellow before?"

Zhong Ziyu's expression was already extremely ugly: "No!"

Liu Wei was shocked, "You haven't actually read Little Yellow, where's the Spring Palace Map? "You haven't seen it either?"

Zhong Ziyu didn't even want to bother with her anymore.

Liu Wei's face was full of disdain: Are you still a man?

Zhong Ziyu was annoyed to death, he slapped the table and stood up, and sent the guest away: "When the time comes, I will do as I please, don't teach me, I won't listen to what you've said, it's unreliable."

Liu Wei sneered, as she raised her head proudly, "I had two children."

At this moment, the identity of a married woman gave her an invisible halo.

Zhong Ziyu was defeated and sat back down to discuss: "Can I ask Rong Ling about it later?"

Liu Wei smacked her lips together. "Stop thinking, Rong Ling would never even bother to pay attention to you."

Because of the past, Rong Ling only occasionally looked at Zhong Ziyu's expression and wished that they could kill him quickly and coexist peacefully? Dream on.

Zhong Ziyu had no other choice, all the escape routes were blocked, she could only continue to listen to what Liu Wei had to say.

After training urgently for an entire afternoon, he had finally achieved some results. Zhong Ziyu was now willing to wipe away the scented powder!

When everyone returned to the main hall, Liu Wei impatiently pushed Zhong Ziyu out, who was dressed in a red top and releasing a fragrant scent, out of nowhere. When everyone returned to the main hall, Liu Wei impatiently pushed out Zhong Ziyu, who was wearing a red top and releasing a fragrant smell, out of patience.

Even the usually cold Yue Dansheng couldn't help but slant his eyes as the corners of his eyes slightly bent.

Zhong Ziyu was just like a clown, wrapped up like a clown until there was nothing special about him. Yet, Liu Wei was still proud of herself and felt that she had done something big.

That night, Zhong Ziyu was sent to the Chief Secretary's office. Ignoring the complicated look in Lei Lang's eyes as he waited for the good news the next day.

In the middle of the night, Lei Lang sent Zhong Ziyu back. He endured it and tried to be tactful, but his tone still revealed his anger, "Hutong is a woman, she likes men, not a servant. When she saw this Young Master Zhong's back, she was so frightened that she ordered someone to drive him away.

The grievance in Lei Lang's tone was too strong, and for Zhong Ziyu to encounter a refund, other than Liu Wei, the others were not surprised at all.

Liu Wei fell into deep thought, and her whole body suffered a huge blow.

Rong Ling accompanied her, and just as he was about to say a few words of consolation, Yue Dansheng's voice rang out from behind her, "Go take a bath."

His words were directed at Zhong Ziyu, who turned her head with grievance, only to see Zhong Ziyu obediently going out to fetch water to bathe.

After showering, the fragrance was gone. Yue Dansheng went into the house and took her own clothes, it was pitch black, the size was a bit big, but Zhong Ziyu could still wear it.

"Put it on."

Zhong Ziyu put on the clothes that belonged to Yue Dansheng, pursed her lips, and waited for him to continue arranging.

"Come in."

Yue Dansheng brought Zhong Ziyu into her own room, and closed the door, isolating herself from outsiders.

No one knew what they were doing inside. Time passed bit by bit, and Roulan was still waiting. Tonight was not the end, but now that they were young geniuses, if Young Master Zhong could disguise himself well, they still had one more chance.

However, the second chance was a little difficult, because there should be another man on the bed. If this Young Master Zhong wanted to replace him, he would need to use his charm to force that man away.

After a while, the door opened. Yue Dansheng came out first, he had a cold expression, holding a cloth in her hand, she wiped her hands and came out.

Behind him was Zhong Ziyu, who was already fully dressed up. Zhong Ziyu's expression was a little nervous, and had been pulling at the hem of his clothes the entire time. His clothes belonged to Yue Dansheng, and his hair was also tied up to look similar to Yue Dansheng's.

Zhong Ziyu swallowed her saliva. His ears were completely red, as if they were dyed red with blood.

Lei Er Lang felt that this Young Master Zhong was much better than before. Although he was still a bit handsome, his appearance was probably too refined. Thus, he brought his men and left.

However, even though he held onto a long sword, the Young Master Yue still followed him out of the courtyard.

Lei Lang was puzzled. "You?"

Yue Dansheng said: "I'll go with you."

Lei Lang nodded, guessing that he was here to support this Young Master Zhong. After all, Liu Suo had said that this Young Master Zhong did not know martial arts, so he was afraid that he would be at a disadvantage.

When the three of them left, Wei Chou curiously went to Yue Dansheng's room to take a look, only to see his bed was in a mess, and there was a musk smell coming out from her room.

Wei Chou was so scared that she quickly closed the door, her face turning white.

Liu Wei also walked over and asked: "What's inside?"

Wei Chou hurriedly shook her head, "No, no, there's nothing at all."

Liu Wei suspected, but ashe passed Wei Chou, she forcefully pushed open the door.

The smell in the room, the movements on the bed, all of a sudden, he understood. However, it was probably because the relationship between Second Prince and Liu Si Zuo was too preconceived, so this time, Wu Hong was not surprised. He only muttered to himself: "I often feel that I am not compatible with you all because I am not the one with the broken sleeve."

The others: "…"

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