Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 383 Present
“The best pig’s head!”

"Thin skin and thick flesh, smash it!"

Amid the hustle and bustle of the street, Zi Yi walked through the market leading his horse. He looked up at the sky and estimated that it would rain lightly before nightfall.

After she got wind of Zhao Wumian’s news, she wanted to go to Yongchang Road to look for him. But the news that Zhao Wumian had issued a challenge to Zhu Jiuxia became a hot topic. She knew that Zhao Wumian was going to come to Dali, so she decided to wait here to avoid the two of them missing each other. However, she waited anxiously for several days but still couldn’t find him…

Zi Yi absentmindedly bought some buns and ate them while walking. The little white snake slipped out from her sleeve, smelled the fragrance of the buns and was about to take a bite, but suddenly stopped, and its small red bean-like eyes showed a bit of confusion in a very human way, followed by boundless joy.

"Fizz!"

She smelled Zhao Wumian's scent!

Zi Yi was slightly stunned, and quickly stuffed the bun into her red lips. She immediately jumped on the horse and was about to follow the guidance of the little white snake to find it, but suddenly she pulled the reins and stopped.

She lowered her eyes to glance at the puddle on the ground, raised her hand through the water to tidy up her hair on her forehead, then realized that her reaction was wrong, shook her head repeatedly, and rode away.

Soon she arrived at an inn, handed the horse to the waiter, and hurried upstairs holding up her skirt with both hands, her footsteps making clattering sounds.

The guests in the lobby saw her anxious look and thought that the heroine was going to catch someone cheating, which livened up the atmosphere in the lobby.

Xiaobai Suzhen's sense of smell was not as sensitive as Xue Xiao's, but she was very sensitive to Zhao Wumian's smell. After all, she loved to drink Zhao Wumian's blood the most. She quickly asked Ziyi to find Zhao Wumian's door.

Her beautiful eyes filled with joy glanced at the door, and she raised her hand to push it. The bolt could not stop her and it broke with a "click". Hou Ziyi suddenly stopped in place, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

……

Inside the house, the clean bowls and empty plates were placed on the table, not yet cleared away. Behind the curtain, a figure was standing, causing the gauze of the curtain to ripple in rhythmic circles.

Like a bamboo breaking through bamboo, like fetching water with a bamboo basket.

Luo Xiangzhu took off both of her embroidered shoes, and placed her legs in the air on Zhao Wumian's shoulders, with her arches tightly stretched.

The buttons on the right side of the deep red shirt were undone and slid down on both sides. The bamboo shoots stood upright in the wind, trembling.

She lay flat on the couch, biting her lower lip tightly, her face flushed, her eyes dull, and she was dizzy.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wumian suddenly paused, causing the little mute to raise his eyes to look at him, his eyes like spring water, filled with anger and resentment.

What's going on?
"Someone is coming up the stairs in a hurry. We are in a foreign country like Nanzhao, and we don't know anyone. It's not someone looking for us, and it can't be an assassin. I can clearly see if there is anyone sneaking up nearby... Oh, that's not right. Who would walk around with a little snake in his hand..."

Zhao Wumian obviously didn't expect that Zi Yi could accurately find him among the thousands of households in Dali. He reacted a little slowly. After analyzing the situation, he realized something was wrong and wanted to retreat and put on his clothes.

But Luo Xiangzhu was obviously too dizzy to hear anything, and her waist twisted back and forth subconsciously in pain.

The movements are not large, but the beauty of Takeuchi is simply not something that can be told to outsiders.

Zhao Wumian didn't have time to step back. He felt it clearly and his legs went weak. He never expected that the man outside the house would stop directly outside the door... This must be the man in purple.

crunch--

When Zi Yi pushed the door open, she saw a pair of small embroidered shoes casually scattered in front of the couch, and her lover, whom she had been thinking about day and night, stood in front of the curtain, his upper body naked, with only a pair of trousers on his lower body, his hands still on the waistband, obviously put on in a hurry.

There seemed to be a figure behind the curtain. The figure was obviously frightened when he heard the sound of her pushing the door. He was visibly panicked and turned over and wrapped himself in the quilt twice.

Needless to say, this must be the little princess Luo Xiangzhu who disappeared with Zhao Wumian...

Her eyes gradually became cold, and the joy on her pretty face disappeared... She had been trying to find Zhao Wumian so much that she had lost her appetite all day, but this guy was playing with bamboo?

Zhao Wumian knew that it was Zi Yi who came to look for him, so he did not take action. He just stepped back, pulled up his pants and put on his clothes... Otherwise, he would have chopped off the visitor's head the moment the visitor raised his hand to push the door.

He looked up at Zi Yi, and Zi Yi was also looking at him, and the two of them stared at each other.

After not seeing each other for several months, not only did Zhao Wumian often talk about Ziyi, but Ziyi herself also missed the man in front of her very much.

Wandering alone in the world, he would feel lonely in his dreams at midnight, and would always recall the intimacy they had spent together in Shu.

But now that they have finally met again, there is an extremely strange and depressing atmosphere lingering between them.

Luo Xiangzhu's pretty face flushed, and the sweat on her forehead made her hair stick to her skin. She secretly opened the curtain a little and looked out quietly.

Seeing Zi Yi standing silently at the door, he paused again, then slowly lowered the curtain, buried his little face in the quilt, and shivered.

She was the daughter of a vassal king, but she was caught in bed with Zhao Wumian's lover, her cousin's master... How embarrassing...

After a few seconds of silence, Zhao Wumian was the first to smile, "Miss Zi Yi, long time no see..."

Zi Yi also smiled brightly, "My Lord, you are living a very comfortable life, unlike me. I haven't had a good night's sleep since I found out you were missing."

She took a few steps forward and closed the door.

The little white snake was completely unaware of the tense atmosphere between the two. It climbed onto Zi Yi's shoulder, straightened its upper body, and swayed left and right, happily making "zizizi" sounds to Zhao Wumian.

Hello, it's been a long time since we last met!

Zhao Wumian first said to Zi Yi, "Now you can sleep well every night," and then looked at the little white snake and smiled.

"Xiaobai Suzhen, long time no see."

The little white snake was even happier. If she could transform into a human form, she would definitely jump around.

As a result, Zi Yi had already come close to him, raised her hand and pinched his chin, freezing his smile, and said coldly:
"What are you laughing at? Do you know how bad my mood is right now?"

Zhao Wumian stopped smiling and looked surprised. "We've been apart for so long, and you're not happy? I'm so happy that I want to hug you and run around Dali three times!"

Luo Xiangzhu reached out her little hand from behind the curtain, grabbed her embroidered shoes, and threw them at Zhao Wumian's legs... She was unhappy.

Zhao Wumian turned around and was about to speak to Sister Xiangzhu, but Ziyi forcefully turned his face away.

"If it was Guan Yunshu, she would say she was happy with a cold face, but I don't have a rule against lying."

She snorted coldly, loosened her hand, and looked at him sideways, "How did you trick the little princess into bed?"

"Lie?" Zhao Wumian held his head high, "We have been through thick and thin together, and we are in harmony with each other..."

Zi Yi's expression became more and more ugly, so Zhao Wumian immediately shut up and turned to look at the curtain.
"Sister, Shamantian has a sonic skill that can bewitch people. He used it in the Jade Palace. I have a talent that needs no explanation. I can understand it after a little study. So you have indeed been deceived by me. I will continue to deceive you for the rest of your life. Now I am telling you the truth. Do you want to escape?"

A crisp chuckle came from behind the curtain from Luo Xiangzhu. Later, she realized that the occasion was not right, and quickly shut up and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt. She just stretched out her little hand from behind the curtain and waved it gently.

I am willing to be deceived by you.

Zhao Wumian then looked at Zi Yi, "I wonder if I can also trick the girl?"

"What are you lying to me about?"

"Just now I said that I was very happy and wanted to hug you and run three laps around Dali, but that was a lie... We finally meet again, so why don't we stay together and talk!"

Zi Yi didn't smile, she just squinted at him, then suddenly asked, "If that's the case, why don't you smile? Why can't you smile when you see me?"

?

Why do they say women’s hearts are like the sea’s needle? Just now Zi Yi disliked his smile, and now she dislikes his not smiling...

Zhao Wumian smiled cheerfully again.
"Please feel my pulse. I have been unconscious for more than a month and just woke up. It was Sister Xiangzhu who took care of me all along. Now that I am awake, although my memory has been restored, I don't know what hidden dangers are in my body... The doctors in Nanzhao are all quacks, and your medical skills are the most reassuring."

After drawing aside the curtain, Luo Xiangzhu was seen wrapped in quilt like a caterpillar. She exchanged glances with Zi Yi, then shyly looked away and covered her face with the quilt.

Zi Yi had no opinion about Luo Xiangzhu, she was just in a bad mood because of the comparison between the two. Zhao Wumian sat on the couch and asked Zi Yi to take his pulse. Although the two of them had been fighting and quarreling outside, they were naturally more happy to meet each other after a long separation, and they never stopped talking.

"Why do you call the little princess sister?"

"I can call you sister too. Oh no, you're older than me...hiss, I like older sister type girls."

"You deserve a beating for your mouth. How come you're still the same as before after your memory was restored?"

"I just recovered my memory, I didn't become a different person... How did you find me?"

"The matter between you and Zhu Jiutian has caused a stir in the city, so I waited here. Caicai just smelled your scent... Have you connected the bridge between heaven and earth now? Why can't this needle penetrate?"

Zhao Wumian lay on the couch and looked at her sideways. "Use your internal energy to pierce the area. If you can't diagnose anything, why do you still need acupuncture..."

"I'm just helping you with some conditioning, otherwise I'm afraid you'll die in a woman's belly one day!" Zi Yi glared at him and said unhappily.

Luo Xiangzhu wrapped herself in the quilt even tighter, feeling ashamed to face anyone.

Zhao Wumian laughed a few times, "By the way, I was planning to find a secret agent in the city to report my safety to Chaoyan. Since you knew I was in Nanzhao, did you contact the court in advance?"

Hearing Luo Chaoyan's name, Zi Yi's expression softened a little, "Of course I gave the letter. Calculating the time, it will be delivered to the capital in a few days..."

Zhao Wumian relaxed a little. It was good enough to send the message. They must be worried after not hearing from each other for a long time.

"You have nothing to do, why do you want to kill Zhu Jiutian?" Zi Yi gave Zhao Wumian the injection, put away the needle belt and put it into the medicine box he carried with him, and asked curiously.

"Back then, he came to the Central Plains several times to kill Jiu'er. I didn't know much about it before I recovered my memory. Now that he has come to Nanzhao, if I don't take his head, all my martial arts training will be in vain."

Zi Yi frowned and said:

"Zhu Jiutian is a person of the same era as Wudamu. Although I don't know how his strength compares to Wudamu, he is able to lead Jiuli and control Nanzhao. His skills, martial arts, character and strategy are impeccable. He is undoubtedly an old demon in the martial arts world. Even if you can communicate with the bridge between heaven and earth now..."

No matter how vicious Zi Yi's mouth was, she couldn't help but be worried in her heart, but she also knew that it was useless to say that. Since she had already come to Nanzhao, why would Zhao Wumian flee in a hurry and do something like a broken-backed dog?
Although it is normal for people in the martial arts world to be able to bend and stretch, as far as Zi Yi knows, Zhao Wumian has been stretching and has never bent since the time he was in Jin.

Thinking of this, Zi Yi could only ponder for a moment, then smiled helplessly and said, "Go ahead and fight, but if you die, and cause me to waste all the efforts of my innate poison body, I will not forgive you."

"Will you go to hell with me?" "At least I have to avenge you first. Come on, stop talking nonsense. Be careful that the little princess will beat you up later."

Ziyi stood up, patted the hem of her skirt, came to the table and poured herself a glass of water, then heard Zhao Wumian say:
"I found a porcelain bottle from Cui Xiangwei, which is probably one of the Jiuli Gu. It's in his bag. Would you like to take a look?"

Zi Yi looked at Zhao Wumian in slight surprise, took out the porcelain bottle, opened the stopper and smelled it, with a slightly happy expression. He sat down at the table, pushed away the dishes and chopsticks, and impatiently took out bottles and jars, and prepared the poison with his back to the two of them.

Luo Xiangzhu then poked her little face out from under the quilt, glared at Zhao Wumian with a hint of embarrassment and anger, then lifted the quilt and tidied her dress.

Zhao Wumian looked at the trembling bamboo shoots wrapped in clothes and couldn't help but raise his hand to pick them up.

Gudong————

There seemed to be a slight sound.

Luo Xiangzhu hurriedly hugged her clothes, pursed her red lips tightly, stared at Zhao Wumian, then secretly looked at Zi Yi. When she saw that she was not discovered, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt a slight sense of excitement in her heart.

Like having an affair.

Seeing that Zi Yi had started to get busy, the little white snake swam over by itself, climbed onto the bed, coiled around Zhao Wumian's forearm, shaking its little head left and right, acting coquettishly towards Zhao Wumian.

I want to drink blood~
Luo Xiangzhu wanted to get off the bed, but he was a little afraid of snakes, so he stayed where he was.

Zhao Wumian tapped the little white snake's head with his finger and said, "Drink it, drink it. When I ascend to heaven, I will use some magic to turn you into a human. Why don't you really change your name to Bai Suzhen?"

The little white snake bit Zhao Wumian's forearm with a "wu ya" sound, drinking the blood happily. Its slender body tightly wrapped around his wrist. Hearing the words, it raised its little head and shook it again.

Great, great, it would be good to become a human, then I would have a big belly and could drink more blood.

"Don't teach Caicai weird things." Zi Yi's voice came faintly.

Zhao Wumian smiled, and after a short rest, the few of them went out to contact the secret agents in the city, asking them to keep an eye on Zhu Jiutian's movements, and then returned to the house to rest.

But if they sleep in separate rooms, once night falls, Ziyi will have to listen to the sound of water being drawn by a bamboo basket... How can she sleep then? She is so angry that she is going to die.

Zi Yi and Guan Yunshu were different. She would never stand by and suffer the injustice while eavesdropping on the song "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix" from the next room. So she came into the room at night and wanted to eat and live with the two of them.

But the main reason was that they finally met again, and Ziyi was really happy in her heart, so she specially bought a few pots of good wine.

"Wei Ming Hou, would you like to drink?"

Zi Yi was wearing a right-fronted shirt with a white background and purple patterns. She was gently shaking a half-empty wine jug with her small hand. She looked slightly tipsy as she lay on her side on a soft couch with pillows. The dim yellow light cast one shadow after another on her pretty and charming body.

Zhao Wumian was even happier than her. He sat on the table, shaking the wine gourd and pouring it into his mouth casually, while curiously saying, "It's rare to see you drink."

Luo Xiangzhu was sitting at the table, also drinking, but after just a few drinks, she felt tipsy and a little dizzy.

"I grew up alone and have to rely on myself for everything. If I got drunk, I would have died somewhere... It's different now. Even if I get drunk to death, at most the Marquis will just flirt with me a few times..."

The man in purple came up to Zhao Wumian, snatched his wine gourd, and tasted the famous Tinglan wine. His breath was as fragrant as orchid while he spoke, and there was a hint of alcohol in the faint fragrance.

"Where are your parents?"

"Dad doesn't know. He got my mom pregnant and ran away. Mom..."

Zi Yi paused, not wanting to talk about her own affairs, and then she leaned on Zhao Wumian's shoulder as if she had lost her balance due to drunkenness, pursed her red lips, and blew a breath of alcohol on his face.

"If the Marquis gets me pregnant, will you run away?"

"Why are you running? When I get back, I'll take you to see my aunt and tell her that our Xiao family has a new heir."

"Haha, forget about expecting me to pass on my family lineage to you. With my physical condition, I will never be able to get pregnant in my lifetime."

"That's not bad, this way I won't be afraid of some little brat taking away your love for me..."

"Slippery tongue." Zi Yi stretched out her jade finger, pressed Zhao Wumian's forehead, gently pushed it back, and then smiled.
"But I'm not fooled by your tricks. You like older women? I'll give you one as a reward."

Zi Yi lifted up the vermilion wine gourd, put it to his red lips and took a sip. His cheeks puffed up, then he leaned forward slightly and gave Zhao Wumian a look.

Zhao Wumian glanced at Luo Xiangzhu, and the little mute nodded his chin slightly, looking like he was about to pass out from drunkenness.

Only then did he raise his hand and lift Zi Yi's chin.

Bo~Gurgle Gurgle——

The two of them had kissed each other a lot when they were in Shu. Now that they hadn't seen each other for a long time, their love for each other was even stronger. After taking a sip of wine, they did not separate. Instead, Zhao Wumian stretched out his other hand to hug Zi Yi's slender waist.

Zi Yi wrapped her arms around his shoulders and sat on his lap. After a while, she noticed Zhao Wumian's impulse, and then she leaned back and separated with a smile in her eyes.

Zhao Wumian smiled and said, "Before in Shu, I kissed you and I was unable to move. Now I can do it without any scruples... This is one of the reasons why I work hard to practice martial arts."

Zi Yi's breath hit her face, extremely hot, and her pretty face was a little drunken and flushed, "Then... kiss me again?"

Zhao Wumian lifted up the wine gourd and shook it. There was no wine in it. He raised his hand to take the wine jug on the table, but Zi Yi held his hand and moved her beautiful face forward.

"Don't drink, idiot..."

The two of them moved closer.

boo~
The yellow light cast a long and narrow shadow on the two people hugging each other.

It was not until Luo Xiangzhu fell drunkenly on the table with a thud that the two people who were kissing shuddered.

Zhao Wumian patted Zi Yi's slender waist, then stood up and picked up Luo Xiangzhu, put her on the couch, touched her forehead which was a little red from hitting the table, then raised his hand to take off her shoes and socks and covered her with bedding.

Zi Yi sat on the table, picking up the embroidered shoes under her skirt, holding the wine pot in her hand and looking at Zhao Wumian's tenderness. She could drink much better than Luo Xiangzhu, and was not drunk yet. She said:

"It's not bad that you and the little princess have succeeded."

"kindness?"

"Originally, I was the only one who wronged Chaoyan, and now my cousin has joined me... The law cannot hold everyone responsible."

Speaking of Luo Chaoyan, Zhao Wumian couldn't help but look towards the direction of the capital. He wished he could kill Zhu Jiutian and return to the capital as soon as possible. Unfortunately, he was not proficient in controlling the Cuojinbo Mountain Furnace yet. He couldn't control the specific position by using this space to move. He didn't know if he and Princess Xiangzhu would be moved into some mountain once he used it. He could only hurry back slowly.

Zi Yi drank the wine in the pot and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. He felt that even his sweat smelled of alcohol and his vision became a little dizzy.

She could drink a little better than Luo Xiangzhu, but only to a limited extent. She came to the couch, raised her leg and threw out her embroidered shoes, hooked her white socks with her fingertips and deliberately threw them at Zhao Wumian's face.

"When you go to bed, remember to sleep between me and the little princess. I am full of poison, and the little princess cannot bear it..."

After saying that, Zi Yi lay on the couch, covered his eyes with the back of his hands, took a few deep breaths, and after easing his drunkenness,
"You can use the socks as you like, but don't touch me tonight. According to my estimation, your innate all-poison body is not yet fully developed, so you can't touch me..."

Zhao Wumian raised his hand and picked up Zi Yi's warm white socks. Hearing this, he turned off the yellow light, got on the couch, and lay between the two women without saying anything.

Inhale——Exhale——

In the dim room, there were only three sounds of breathing with different rhythms. After a moment, Zi Yi suddenly heard Zhao Wumian's voice.

She thought Zhao Wumian would say something like 'why not give it a try', but instead he said:

"After I cultivate the innate all-poison body, will you have nothing to do?"

Zi Yi was slightly stunned, "What do you want to say?"

"After you have completed your cultivation, don't run around everywhere. I will take you to see my aunt. She is a very nice person. When you meet her, remember to call her aunt. She will give you a red envelope, and then you will be the daughter-in-law of our Xiao family."

Zi Yi laughed dumbly, "I've heard you say this several times, why haven't I heard that you have an aunt before?"

"There are still many things you don't know."

"Okay, okay, the more mysterious it is, the more it can attract girls' curiosity and hearts, right? You can keep these little thoughts for your little princess, I'm going to rest..."

After she finished speaking, Zi Yi fell silent. After drinking, she was indeed sleepy.

Zhao Wumian was sandwiched between the soft and fragrant girls, his nose was filled with the faint fragrance, and he was kissing Zi Yi for so long, it would be a miracle if he could fall asleep at this moment.

But it was obviously inappropriate to have sex with Sister Xiangzhu in front of Ziyi.

Zhao Wumian was just about to close his eyes and regulate his breathing to clear his mind, but he felt a pair of small hands placed on his chest, gently stroking it with their fingertips, which made him feel itchy.

Glancing sideways, Luo Xiangzhu's beautiful eyes seemed to be shining in the dimness, but with a bit of resentment and drunkenness. Obviously, she was pretending to be drunk just now, otherwise would she still want to watch her good brother getting close to another woman?

Luo Xiangzhu pouted her red lips slightly.

I kissed her, what about me?
Zhao Wumian didn't expect Luo Xiangzhu to be so proactive after getting drunk, so he moved forward and kissed her. However, Luo Xiangzhu didn't want to give up. She twisted her body slightly on the couch and stuck close to Zhao Wumian.

Feeling Luo Xiangzhu's increasingly hot body, Zhao Wumian immediately understood what she meant.

The bamboo basket was used to draw water, but the purple-clothed man interrupted him before he could draw much water. Now...

crunch————

Zhao Wumian turned over, pressed his hands on the bed sheet in front of Luo Xiangzhu's shoulders, and whispered, "Sister, don't make a sound."

Luo Xiangzhu closed her beautiful eyes and breathed evenly.

She didn't know anything, she was already drunk...

(End of this chapter)