Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 194 It's All My Woman
And still so handsome?
Li Xiaozuo looked at Zhao Wujiang's eyes gradually filled with autumn water, and at the same time, his heart was filled with joy and rejoicing that he was chosen by Wang Zun as Zhao Wujiang's beloved.

Zhao Wujiang sat quietly in the secret room with his eyes closed tightly. Although he didn't open his eyes, he could see his monstrous purple aura. purple gas.

Although it is not as strong as the golden purple aura on Tian Youjiashen's body, but with his skyrocketing luck, as long as Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang live in peace, he will soon surpass Yuan Tiangang.

His mind sank into the ocean of his heart, testing the Shumen he had practiced.

"Eight gates, rest gates, open!"

The purple qi surged and turned into a phantom of purple qi behind Zhao Wujiang, which was two heads taller than Zhao Wujiang.

Ziqi Xuying couldn't see his face clearly, but Zhao Wujiang's outline could be faintly seen.

Zhao Wujiang felt that his cultivation base was rising steadily, and at the moment when the phantom manifested, he was already a master cultivation base.

He succeeded.

Only he can see the turbulent purple qi all over Zhao Wujiang's body and the phantom of purple qi behind him. He has the lingering fire bestowed by the system. While burning the luck of the rest of the people, he can see the different degrees of luck added by everyone in the world .

Zhao Wujiang clenched his right fist and punched the air in front of him, followed by the purple shadow behind him.

The air hummed and trembled at this moment.

Gradually, there were gusts of fists in the secret room, followed by Zhao Wujiang's hearty laughter.

Zhao Wujiang constantly felt his own surging power. Although his actual cultivation had not reached the level of a master, when the door of Xiu opened, he truly blessed his luck with his cultivation, making himself a master.

At the same time, he also noticed that when opening the eight doors, his luck was constantly being consumed. Although the consumption was not large, it was only in the state of opening one door. If he finally learned all the eight doors , all eight doors open, then he is likely to die of exhaustion in the end.

When he was laughing and manipulating, he didn't notice Li Xiaozuo who was watching him tenderly beside him.

When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but feel that his state just now was a bit awkward, but Li Xiaozuo looked at Zhao Wujiang's beautiful eyes with countless soft lights, and she was more and more impressed by Zhao Wujiang's talent.

After leaving the secretary's province, Zhao Wujiang rode his horse to the Guozijian to pick up Xiao Miaomiao home.

Xiao Miaomiao is now studying in the Imperial Academy, which is an unprecedented exception in the Imperial Academy.

But Xiao Miaomiao's master is Secretary Supervisor Zhao Wujiang, and there are Wei Zheng's disciples in the Guozijian. With Zhao Wujiang's current influence and Wei Zheng's lingering shadow, a group of old Jijiu from the Guozijian agreed.

In addition, Xiao Miaomiao is innocent, cute and smart, so she is quickly loved by a group of old scholars.

Xiao Miaomiao hugged Zhao Wujiang excitedly, and walked home with Zhao Wujiang.

She knows more and more people, but she is still closest to her master Zhao Wujiang.

"Master, Miaomiao is a little sleepy." Xiao Miaomiao blinked her eyes brightly, feeling her eyes were sore, she felt very sleepy for some reason during this time.

"Don't sleep for now, it's easy to catch a cold, go home and eat before going to bed." Zhao Wujiang smiled, maybe this is the lack of spring, summer nap, autumn sleepiness and hibernation.

He rubbed Miaomiao's little head, getting closer and closer to home.

Soon he approached Chang'an Square and returned to his mansion in the west of the city.

The two sisters Wang Yanning and Wang Xi had already prepared dinner.

Both sisters are as beautiful as flowers, with exquisite faces, and they are laughing and chatting with each other at this moment.

Wang Xi's head was full of black hair and her hair was tied high, her ponytail was constantly swaying in her heroic posture. When she saw Zhao Wujiang coming back, she looked at her with beautiful eyes, and her eyes were a little dodgy.

Wang Yanning's blue silk is like a waterfall, her pink headband is lightly tied, and her long hair hangs down to her buttocks. She is now wearing ordinary clothes, just like a housewife of ordinary people, but her proud figure and alluring appearance always show her past. extraordinary.

She came forward and took Xiao Miaomiao familiarly. Xiao Miaomiao sweetly called her big sister, and Wang Yanning winked playfully at Zhao Wujiang again, with deep meaning in her eyes.

Zhao Wujiang felt that she had something to say to him, but for some reason she didn't speak.

At the dinner table, Xiao Miaomiao was feasting, and Wang Yanning was gradually becoming a woman, and she was no longer the queen who didn't touch her fingers like before, and her cooking skills became more and more exquisite.

Wang Xi ate dinner silently, with a rosy glow on her cheeks for some reason, she didn't look at Zhao Wujiang, but her eyes kept rolling in her own bowl.

Wang Yanning, on the other hand, smiled cunningly, and she didn't even shy away from looking at Zhao Wujiang with affection.

What happened?Zhao Wujiang didn't understand what happened, Wang Xi and Wang Yanning were a little weird tonight.

He looked at Wang Xi and Wang Yanning frequently, not knowing what to do with the dishes on the table.

"Zhao Lang." Wang Yanning said softly like water.

"En?" Zhao Wujiang looked at her suspiciously, but immediately realized that Wang Yanning actually called himself Zhao Lang, not at the dinner table, but on the bed.

He glanced at Wang Xi, but Wang Xi didn't respond, but his cheeks became more rosy.

Wang Yanning tugged at Zhao Wujiang's sleeve, "I'll discuss something with you."

Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly: "Speak."

"At first, I was worried that Xi'er has been in the world for many years, and her temper has become more and more fierce and wild. It may be difficult for her to get married in the future." Wang Yanning said slowly.

No, with such beauty, how could it be difficult to marry, wait, why did you mention this. Zhao Wujiang looked at Wang Xi, who blushed and lowered her head, almost buried her pretty face in a porcelain bowl.

Wang Yanning pinched Zhao Wujiang's waist, and said with anger and joy: "But Xi'er told me that she has fallen in love with you and you have known each other a few years ago."

The corner of Wang Yanning's mouth curled upwards: "She and I are sisters, and she also knows that I have already promised you, so just tell me what to do now."

There is also such a good thing. Zhao Wujiang looked at the two sisters. Originally, he didn't know how to talk to Wang Yanning about Wang Xi, and how to talk to Wang Xi about Wang Yanning. Xi has already discussed.

"I'm sorry." Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice.

Wang Yanning was stunned for a moment, she also wanted to monopolize Zhao Wujiang, but she knew that Zhao Wujiang had a relationship with Wu Meiniang, so she couldn't monopolize it.

And now her younger sister Wang Xi is also in love with Zhao Wujiang, and she can't refuse Wang Xi, and she thinks it would be a good thing for both sisters to promise to Zhao Wujiang, so as not to be separated from each other, but hearing Zhao Wujiang's answer, she felt a little dissatisfied. Believe it or not, I thought Zhao Wujiang would not refuse.

Moisture surged in Wang Ximei's eyes for a moment, and her stubbornness kept her silent, and she didn't ask why, but her heart was sore, did she still miss it with Zhao Wujiang?
Zhao Wujiang didn't expect the expressions of the two of them to change so much, he originally just wanted to make a joke.

He hugged Wang Yanning, and embraced Wang Xi under Wang Yanning's doubtful eyes. With the beauty in his arms, he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I can't refuse such a thing."

Wang Yanning pinched Zhao Wujiang severely, while Wang Xi stared at Zhao Wujiang with anger in her eyes, but the moisture in her eyes betrayed her.

"Okay, okay, they are all my women." Zhao Wujiang endured the pain, and embraced the two soft and delicate bodies into his chest.

(End of this chapter)