The gambling god's wife in the Duke's Mansion is getting divorced again

Sang Wan lowered his head and made up his mind.

When she raised her eyes for a moment, her gaze fell on Baili Xi's boots and she was shocked.

Brocade? The upper is made of top-grade brocade.

He is not a wanderer, he is a nobleman!

The drugstore is the place with the most people coming and going. She welcomes and sees off guests every day at Tianshengtang, and has long learned to judge the identity and status of guests by their clothes.

To the rich, we sell them expensive medicinal herbs; to the ordinary people, we give them good and cheap products.

If the patient's clothes were full of patches, Sang Wan would sometimes even pay for the medicine out of his own pocket.

Baili Xi is a nobleman, do they know each other?!

A double act? Oh, good, good!

She changed her mind immediately.

"Master Baili, you misunderstood. I did something wrong, and it's only right that the prince punishes me."

Sang Wan's eyes were watery and she bit her lip as if she was aggrieved.

Baili Xi let out an exaggerated cry:

"Ah, is this what you call seven times a night? Oh, I didn't realize it. With such a small body, it looks like it will be blown off a cliff if the wind blows. Is it okay?"

He winked at Pei Jinzhi and took the opportunity to ridicule him.

Pei Jinzhi cleared his throat and his ears turned slightly red.

He half raised his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Sir, I am scolding my own maid, why don't you leave immediately?"

Baili Xi spat, pulled out an arrow from behind him, and aimed the bow at Pei Jinzhi:

"You should be the one to step aside! This girl is obviously a pitiful person, yet you forced her to jump off a cliff. How can such a wicked person remain in this world? Now that I have seen this, I have no choice but to enforce justice on behalf of Heaven."

Pei Jinzhi shouted loudly:

"You dare? Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are, go ahead and jump. Otherwise, I'll shoot an arrow through your head."

Sang Wan immediately got up from the ground, ignoring the pain in her knees, and stood in front of Pei Jinzhi:

"Master Baili, please don't be impulsive. He is the Crown Prince, you can't afford to offend him. We only met once, how can you commit a murder because of me? Please put away your cheap arrows!"

"My dear, have you lost your mind? He's about to force you to death, and you're still protecting him?"

Sang Wan looked at Baili Xi and waved her hand:

"It's a misunderstanding, it really is a misunderstanding."

She turned to look at Pei Jinzhi again and cautiously tested him: "Master, will you let me go?"

Pei Jinzhi remained silent.

Baili Xi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled frivolously:

"You see, he has no feelings for you at all. Come with me, young lady."

He patted his chest loudly:

"Don't you think I'm not as good as him? Humph, he can do it seven times a night, but I can do it eight times!"

Pei Jinzhi stood behind Sang Wan and almost got internal injuries.

Shameless thing.

Sang Wan's face turned red like a monkey's butt:

"Don't mention it again! That's not what I meant!"

She opened her arms wide, blocking Pei Jinzhi, her face flushed, and said righteously:

"Master Baili, I am the Crown Prince's man in life and his ghost in death. There is no way I will go with you. Please leave now."

The mountain breeze is cold and a little chilly on the face, but it warms the icy lake in the heart.

Pei Jinzhi seemed to hear the sound of ice cracking.

Crisp and pleasant, steam began to rise from beneath the ice, and the waves boiled like boiling water.

The person standing in front of him had ears as red as hot irons; his thin shoulders trembled slightly, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. The person standing in front of him was both funny and heartwarming.

For a moment, he was a little dazed.

Baili Xi coughed and pointed his bow at Pei Jinzhi again:

"I like you, I think highly of you. But you don't appreciate it. Then I will kill him first, and then take you away. In the future, you will know how good I am!"

He drew his bow and shot an arrow without hesitation.

"No!" Sang Wan made an important decision.

She hugged Pei Jinzhi tightly and stood in front of him.

At the critical moment, Pei Jinzhi put his arms around her waist, turned around beautifully, and an arrow flew past Sang Wan's ear, like a meteor piercing the sky.

A familiar scent of storax permeated her heart, and big drops of sweat dripped down her face.

Oh my God, do you have to make it this big?

With her hands clasped around Pei Jinzhi's narrow waist and her palms clutching his collar, Sang Wan was trembling all over.

The mountain wind whistled in my ears, and the world was still at this moment.

She heard the two hearts gradually begin to beat in unison.

Pei Jinzhi stood stiffly, like a tree.

Her hair brushed across her cheeks in the wind, making her feel tingling and numb, with a unique scent.

It was the scent of medicine, faint and light, almost imperceptible, mixed with the girl's body fragrance, a scent unique to her.

The smell reminded him of his mother who was bedridden and himself who was seriously injured and unable to recover.

They all rolled through the most difficult time of their lives in medicine jars. The taste had long since seeped into their bones and blood along with the pain, becoming an indelible hatred.

But this hateful taste turned into such a fresh and bright life.

It entered through the nose, went down the trachea and into the heart, evoking thoughts that had already formed a spider web in the heart.

It turned out that he missed this smell.

My heart was originally empty, but the moment she threw herself into my arms, everything began to grow wildly.

He was panicking, his heart beating erratically.

"Aren't you afraid of death? Why are you protecting me?"

He spoke in a hoarse voice, with a hint of anticipation.

Sang Wan's trembling was real.

She is a human being, so naturally she is afraid of death.

The relationship between Baili Xi and Pei Jinzhi was based on her guesses, and at this moment she was just glad that she had made the right bet again.

But the fear was real, and her legs were shaking.

"I am afraid of death, but I don't want you to die either."

She looked back tremblingly, but could not see Baili Xi.

"Hey, where's Master Baili?"

She couldn't help but loosen her robe and turned around to look around.

"He's gone." Pei Jinzhi replied calmly, and put his arm around her waist, pulling her back.

"You..." Before Sang Wan could ask him what he was doing, he hugged her from behind.

Unexpectedly, Pei Jinzhi's head pressed heavily on her shoulders: "I'm tired, lean on me for a while."

He gently sniffed the fragrance of Sang Wan's hair and suppressed his emotions.

Sang Wan didn't dare to move.

His breathing sounded very weak, probably because of the pain from the acupuncture.

She stood quietly, her small body bearing his weight, with only the wind blowing past them.

"Pei Jinzhi, did you really want to kill me just now?"

"Yes." His voice was hoarse, and the hot breath from his nose tickled his ears. "Seven times a night, that's not enough."

Sang Wan's face immediately turned red to her ears, and she was in a state of panic: "No... I can't do that."

The ladies in the brothel said that this number was extremely high.

That day, she had just left the Fugui Gambling House when Baili Xi caught up with her. This shameless man actually asked her why she wanted to be with Pei Jinzhi, a sickly man.

At that time, she wanted to rely on the title of the Duke of Zhenguo to protect herself; she also felt that people like Baili Xi must be tempered, so she made up a story:

"He's better than you, he has sex seven times a night."

I didn't expect Pei Jinzhi to find out in person today.

She really wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill herself.

The person on my shoulder groaned, and the hot air brushed across my neck, bringing a slight chill.

Sang Wan couldn't help but reach out and touch her neck.

Her white fingertips slid across Pei Jinzhi's cheek and landed on his lips; her hand seemed to be burned by fire, and she let it go quickly, then turned around and kept some distance from him.

When their eyes met, his murderous intent had long since disappeared.

His black eyes were blazing with fire, hotter than before.

This kind of Pei Jinzhi made Sang Wan feel unfamiliar.

She was a little flustered and licked her lips subconsciously:

"You, are you still going to kill me?"

"No. You saved me."

No hesitation, only determination.