Chapter 82 Little bitch in the flower house, right and wrong

Chapter 82 The little bitch in the flower house, there is no short

Mr. Liang Sanzi lay in ** holding the little flower girl and said quietly, "Now, there is nothing left in my heart except irritability."

The little flower girl asked softly, "Three prince, you want silver and power. What else is bothering you?"

Mr. Liang patted the little flower girl on the cheek and smiled, "How much can you little bitch in the brothel know? Is it enough to have silver and power?

The little flower woman pouted and glanced at Mr. Liang San, and said, "The little bitches in the brothel are all powerful men with silver. Those masters came here to have fun and lie here naked**, and there is a lot to talk about. There is no such thing as you, the third prince, who doesn't have fun and plays with others.

"Um..." Mr. Liang turned over and didn't know what he was thinking. It took him a long time to say, "It must not be a big deal to lie here and talk about it. That's not what bothers me now."

The little flower lady rose up and looked at Mr. Liang and said, "Mr. Third son, don't blame the little flower lady for talking too much. The little flower lady has been listening to the men's annoying things for so many years. Some things are really difficult to do, and some things are really difficult to figure out. But in the end, we still have to let nature take its course. Isn't there a saying that planning is in heaven?

After listening to Xiao Hua Niang's words, Mr. Liang looked at her face full of powder and suddenly felt that the woman seemed to be a little cute.

"Something is done in the sky..."

After reading this sentence, Mr. Liang picked up the corners of his mouth with a light smile and sighed, "I don't know if the first person to say this sentence was a hundred times more confident or desperate..."

Although he said so, Mr. Liang's heart seemed to be much more relaxed.

Now he can only believe this sentence.

Mr. Liang even knows what the current situation is like better than Liang Qiurong.

Since the time when Prince Du Yilin came to this Yan County, he had been mysterious and did not know what to investigate secretly. Even if they tried their best, they were afraid they could not find a reason.

And the original calm in Nayan County has also been broken by the death of the shopkeeper Han of Nayan Moge and the death of Li Duen, the Li family gambling village. Although these two seem to be just small businessmen, in fact, they have their own forces behind them. After the death of the shopkeeper Han, there have been rumors in Nayan County that the family of the shopkeeper Han's family went desperately to seek help from the shopkeeper Han's original master, the big man in the imperial city. Although I don't know what the result is, such a news is enough to make some people in Yan County and even Wuming County **.

And Li Duen, the third son of Liang, is very clear that he doesn't know how to get married to He Lijing, the county magistrate of Wuming County. And there is news that Li Duen has been in frequent contact with Lord He recently. Li Duen's visit to Wuming County was rejected by the county magistrate did not escape the eyes and ears of the third son of Liang. Isn't it strange that Li Duen was deliberately killed shortly after this incident?

Especially when Mr. Liang learned that the big money string did not know who the chief envoy was behind it, he was more convinced that there must be secrets in this matter.

What Mr. Liang didn't expect was that while he sent someone to find a lot of money, the prince arrested him first. Mr. Liang couldn't figure out why the prince cared about this matter.

interlocking, Mr. Liang feels that he has been wrapped in a whirlpool.

Another thing that puzzled Mr. Liang was the letter.

Who sent that letter? The master behind him will definitely become the key to the development of things. Mr. Liang can almost assert that whoever finds this person first may get the first opportunity. Because the master behind it was obvious that all of them had taken several steps ahead and expected what would happen in the future.

"Maybe the matter that my father asked someone to propose marriage to He Lijing is also expected by that man..." Mr. Liang Sanzi thought of this and couldn't help saying this softly.

As soon as the little flower girl lying next to her heard the word marriage proposal, she immediately became energetic, "Who will propose marriage?" Are you going to marry the third son?"

Mr. Liang turned his head and stared at the little flower girl, "If I'm going to get married, can I still come here to find you?"

The little flower girl also figured out the temper of Mr. Liang's temper, raised her pink fist and punched him on the chest. She said angrly, "The little flower girl's life is hard. Only after you get married can you look forward to serving the third son. The third son can redeem the little flower girl and take me back to be a concubine and enjoy happiness."

Mr. Liang turned over with a smile and patted the little flower girl's face and whispered, "When you really take care of me, I will marry you back as a beautiful woman with a big red sedan chair."

"Yo!" The little flower lady twisted her body, deliberately flirted with Mr. Liang, and said coquettishly, "Then I have to work harder... Third son, look, you don't give me a chance to serve you. Isn't it difficult for little flower girl?"

Mr. Liang frowned and waved his hand, "It's not that I deliberately embarrassed you, but the rules of our Liang family are very strict. Such things as sleeping flowers and willows can't be done. If my eldest brother knows what I have done to you, he will have to take out that set of poems and discipline me for three days and three nights.

It's the first time in so many years that I have heard such a ridiculous reason. She pulled off her chest shirt, pressed Mr. Liang's hand on the softness, and whispered, "Isn't this a more regular thing? Third son, it's the first time I've seen you sitting like this..."

Mr. Liang pinched two handfuls and heard a few coquettish gasps. He turned over and pressed the little flower girl under him. The little flower girl thought that the third son had made up her mind and hurriedly put on a look of being slaughtered by the king. Unexpectedly, the third son of Liang fell to the little flower girl's ear and whispered, "I just thought you were a little interesting, but you came to discredit like this. It seems that you can't serve the third son in your life.

After saying that, Mr. Liang got up and tidied up his clothes, threw down two silver ingots, and spilled them away.

Mr. Dou sat at the table in a daze and calculated the time. It should be almost Yin time. It will probably be dawn in a little while.

The candlelight on the table swayed, and the cold tea was almost difficult to enter.

And the smell of heavy fat powder emitted from the man sitting opposite the table made Mr. Dou even more angry.

"Mu Han..."

Mr. Dou sighed, frowned at the man opposite the table and said, "To tell me the truth, did you run to the fireworks willow alley again?"

Mr. Liang raised his head and pouted his mouth, looking like a scoundrel, "Yes. However, halfway through, I remembered your Mr. Dou's teachings, so I lost my way. Won't I come back to you to listen to the lesson?

Mr. Dou stared at him fiercely and said angrily, "In the middle of the night, what lesson did you come here to hear? It's still a trivial matter to let me sleep, in case the prince is spared to rest..."

As soon as Mr. Dou said this, Mr. Liang Sanzi hurriedly waved his hand to stop him and said impatiently, "The two guards at the door have said it several times just now. I was almost killed by the two of them. Anyway, I'm in a bad mood now. If you are still my friend, comfort me.

Mr. Dou knew that no matter how strange Mr. Liang's temperament was, he would not understand humane truth. There must be something wrong with him coming here so late.

But...

"If you say you want to marry a brothel woman back, I can't give you advice!"

Mr. Dou still has to put the ugly words in front, otherwise Mr. Dou doesn't know what to do when Mr. Liang San raises this matter.

"Ah?"

Mr. Liang frowned and looked at Mr. Dou. It was a long time before he waved his hand helplessly, "It's not this..."

Mr. Liang hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Houwei, have you noticed that something is wrong in Nayan County recently?"

Mr. Dou saw that Mr. Liang Sanzi's expression became serious and knew that what he was saying must be the right thing.

"Do you want to say that the prince is going to set off some storm in this Yan County?" In fact, Mr. Dou is also in it. He knows more about Duke Du Yilin than anyone else and his style of doing things than anyone else. This time, Du Yilin said that he would stay in Yanyan County for a period of time, and Mr. Dou knew what was going to happen.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Liang shook his head. He whispered to Mr. Dou, "I don't know what the prince is going to do. But now someone has begun to move behind their backs. However, I don't know whether this action is aimed at the prince or other people.

Mr. Dou also frowned when he heard the words.

After thinking about it, he said, "I heard that the prince has been investigating things in Yan County in recent years. Your father, Lord Liang, will cooperate fully and there should be no mistakes.

Mr. Liang snorted, and then suddenly grabbed Mr. Dou's hand, stared into his eyes and asked in a low voice, " Haowei, are you going to leave after the incident? Are you just waiting for something big to happen here?

Mr. Liang's sudden move shocked Mr. Dou. He was so tongue-tied that he couldn't answer Mr. Liang's question for a long time.

Mr. Liang seemed to see something. He sighed, let go of Mr. Dou's hand and muttered in a low voice, "I knew that people like Haowei would not nest in a small place like Nayan County for no reason..."

Mr. Dou showed a bitter expression on his face and whispered, "At the beginning, Master only told me that I would devote myself to studying here and cultivate myself, which will be of great use in the future. But I don't know what will happen..."

"How tall is your master..." Mr. Liang said quietly, "He probably can calculate, or the immortals come down to the earth to calculate the world... Calculate these people... Humph. What should be done should be done, and what should come should come. It's just that we ants have suffered and want to survive in this vast swamp..."