Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

"Then we'll be passive. When have you ever suffered such a loss, young master?"

Fang Zheng looked at Zhang Biao, puzzled: "What? Do you have any ideas?"

Zhang Biao's eyes lit up: "I have a plan!"

"Young master, you just go over there, sleep with her, and then you can make her listen to you! What Flower Queen? She'll be our spy!"

Fang Zheng swallowed.

Although he felt he was quite capable, he wasn't confident enough to compete with a large animal in terms of physical strength.

Brother Biao's trick is really not something ordinary people can learn...

However... what Zhang Biao said seemed to make some sense. Women are emotional creatures. Once you get your hands on her, won't you get whatever information you want?

As a modern, progressive youth, there's no reason I can't pick up an ancient girl!

I have money, looks, and power, everything!

After thinking it over, Fang Zheng decided to go and meet this Luo Ningxin, maybe he could get some information out of her.

So, he slammed the table forcefully: "Okay! Tonight, you will accompany me, young master!"

Zhang Biao gave a thumbs up: "As expected of the young master, let me teach you a few tricks!"

Fang Zheng smiled disdainfully, "I need you to teach me?"

Just then, Bai Yi came with a pot of hot water to refill Fang Zheng's tea.

Fang Zheng smiled triumphantly and said to Zhang Biao, "Watch closely, it's me, young master, who will teach you a few tricks!"

With that, he pulled Bai Yi's hand and said affectionately, "Warm her all day long!"

Bai Yi: "???"

...............

That night, Fang Zheng and Zhang Biao arrived again in front of the Cangxiang Pavilion.

Li Yuanzhao had originally clamored to come, but when he heard that he would be with Zhang Biao, he refused to come no matter what.

So, this time it was just the two of them.

Upon entering, Sister Chun pounced directly on Zhang Biao and offered a kiss.

Zhang Biao threw her aside in disgust and said to Fang Zheng: "Young master, you go up, I'll guard here."

Fang Zheng nodded and walked straight upstairs.

He returned to that familiar room. Luo Ningxin was still in that familiar setting, separated by a light gauze curtain.

Fang Zheng immediately felt a little impatient.

The spies raised by riddle-makers are all abnormal, talking nonsensically through a piece of rag.

Before Luo Ningxin could speak, Fang Zheng went straight to the table, poured a cup of tea, and ate two pieces of pastry.

Luo Ningxin was choked back by Fang Zheng's actions before she could even open her mouth.

They had met three times, and it seemed that the pastries were more attractive than her...

"Master Fang, you've arrived."

"Yes, I'm here."

"........"

Luo Ningxin bit her lower lip tightly, feeling a little unsure of what to say. Shouldn't he say some flattering words first, and then I respond?

Why isn't he talking?

Suddenly, she felt that the task was a bit tricky.

Fang Zheng was also a little nervous. He remembered the cheesy lines, but how should he start? He hadn't fully learned the online routines!

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Ningxin opened her mouth and said: "Master Fang, you haven't been here for a long time. Ningxin misses you very much."

Fang Zheng ate another piece of pastry, constantly practicing cheesy lines in his mind, completely unaware of what Luo Ningxin said.

"............"

Luo Ningxin frowned.

Last time she didn't pay attention. As expected of the man valued by the Prince, he is completely different from ordinary young masters. She simply doesn't know where to start.

"Master Fang... Master Fang! Are you hungry? Would you like Ningxin to ask the servants to prepare some food for you?"

"Huh? Ah, no need. Miss Luo, please speak your mind."

Luo Ningxin's breath caught in her throat: "Master Fang is so humorous. You should have read that letter, right? Ningxin has always been grateful for the diamond jewelry you sent, and admired your poetic talent, so... I would like to ask you to write a poem for Ningxin, is that possible?"

"However, you haven't heard Ningxin play the zither yet, have you? Ningxin is willing to play a piece exclusively for you."

After speaking, she sat up straight from the embroidered bed, revealing her graceful curves.

Then, she slipped on her embroidered shoes and walked to the zither.

Fang Zheng wanted to stop her, but it was too late. Luo Ningxin started playing on her own.

Luo Ningxin's zither music poured out like flowing water.

Fang Zheng's face turned ashen.

Listening to this stuff with someone by your side to relieve boredom is okay, but listening to a solo for him is like torture.

The beautiful music in ordinary people's ears sounded to Fang Zheng like sawing wood.

After listening for a while, Fang Zheng couldn't help but scratch his ears and cheeks.

Luo Ningxin frowned upon seeing this, and the zither music in her hands became more rapid... Fang Zheng felt even worse....

Finally, after an incense stick's worth of time, Luo Ningxin's zither music barely stopped.

Fang Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief: "Good zither! Good zither!"

Luo Ningxin also breathed a sigh of relief, smiled brightly, and was radiant.

So he was listening! She thought he was suffering!

Luo Ningxin got up, walked to Fang Zheng's side, took Fang Zheng's hand, and walked to the embroidered bed.

"Master Fang, please sit. The stool is too hard, it's more comfortable to sit here."

Fang Zheng sat down on the bed, and Luo Ningxin leaned in close, her amorous beautiful eyes staring straight at Fang Zheng.

A faint fragrance lingered around Fang Zheng's nose.

"Master, can you write a poem for Ningxin now?"

Fang Zheng curled his lips, transforming into a wry-mouthed dragon king.

What haven't I experienced over the years? Dare to flirt and seduce me?

I've been waiting for you to open your mouth!

"Since Miss Luo has repeatedly requested, then I won't decline. To be honest, I have admired Miss Luo for a long time... but I love you in my heart and it's hard to express!"

"........."

Luo Ningxin was stunned by the sudden confession, and instinctively couldn't help but dodge backward, wanting to get further away from Fang Zheng.

Who knew that Fang Zheng would grab her hand and pull her back, hugging her slender waist.

Looking directly at Luo Ningxin, he said affectionately: "The east wind releases a thousand trees of flowers at night..."

Luo Ningxin's small mouth was slightly open, already feeling flustered by Fang Zheng's gaze, and with this line, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

The east wind releases a thousand trees of flowers at night... Extraordinary from the mouth... So beautiful.

"I want to live at your house."

"???"

By the time of the second sentence, Luo Ningxin's face suddenly collapsed.

The east wind releases a thousand trees of flowers at night, I want to live at your house?

What the hell?

Fang Zheng didn't care about Luo Ningxin's expression and continued to throw out cheesy lines.

"I want to ask for a road, the road to your heart."

"........"

"There is no wine in your smile, but I am drunk like a dog."

"Do you know the difference between you and a monkey? One lives in a cave, and you live in my heart."

"Do you smell anything in the air? That's my heart burning for you!"

The onslaught of cheesy lines from the future had already thrown Luo Ningxin's heart into chaos, and she suddenly felt greasy, as if her whole person was soaked in something.

A hint of panic could not help but appear in her eyes.

Stop talking... please stop talking....

Fang Zheng closed his eyes, still constantly recalling his collection of love words.

"I cut a cut on my hand, you cut one too, so we'll be a couple."

"Master Fang... don't... don't say any more.."

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