Women Respect the World: Stunning Jiangshan Beautiful Men

Chapter 37 The Angry Wei Hao
In the early morning of the next day, the sky was just slightly bright, and the wind and rain that had been roaring all night finally stopped.

Wanxi simply couldn't sleep anymore, so she turned over and got up, tidied herself a little, opened the door and walked out.

The ground after the rain is extraordinarily slippery, and people who walk on it will fall if they are not careful.

In addition, the weather is hazy, and there is some fog in the air, which makes it even more difficult to distinguish the direction.

Wanxi couldn't care less about these, she rushed out with her head sullen, carefully watching the road under her feet, walking slippery step by step.

The chubby face was full of worry and concern.

Upstairs, there was a soft "squeak" from the door and window, and a plain figure looked down quietly, watching her chubby figure gradually disappear behind the mist, he pursed his lips slightly, with a trace of indifference between his brows, and gradually fainted.

Time passed little by little, and the fog not only did not dissipate, but became thicker.

The closer to the bamboo forest, the thicker the fog.

It's almost to the point where you can't see your fingers.

"Shen Lang? Shen Lang?"

Panting, Wanxi wiped the mist off her face, and whispered to the forest.

Along the way, all the clothes on her body were wet from the rain on the blades of grass beside the road, and her whole body was also evaporated by the fog in the forest so that there was no dry place at all.

Say something rude.

Now she is almost like a drowned chicken that has just been fished out of the water.

The only difference is that one has lost its hair and the other has not.

"Girl? You don't sleep so early, what are you doing here? Could it be that bastard who bullied you?"

The air in the forest was shaking, before Shen Langren arrived, the sound arrived first.

Still so flamboyant, still so rude to everyone, but Wanxi was unusually at ease.

She curled her lips slightly, and looked around: "Shen Lang, I can't sleep, so I came to see you. Where are you?"

There was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of her eyes, and there were many bamboos in the forest, and the sound was spread in a mess, making it impossible for her to tell where he was.

"Silly girl, I'm here."

Suddenly, her back felt warm, and Shen Lang's warm embrace opened to her, and there was a rare gentle look in the foggy glazed eyes.

"Silly girl, did you not sleep well all night, and came here as soon as the rain stopped?"

He hugged her tightly and locked her.

The emotion in my heart surged like never before.

Thinking of Ying Wushuang's warning and Fengqin's warning, Shen Lang was slightly absent-minded and hooked his lips evilly.

The woman he wants, why does he need others to intervene? !

Ying Wushuang can't do it, Feng Qin... can't do it either!

"Okay, okay! Just thinking of this bamboo forest, it seems that there is no house. Seeing that the poison on your body has just been detoxified, if it is rained again, I will be the troublemaker!"

Wanxi pouted, and rarely broke away from him.

Only now did I realize that she was covered in wet clothes, but he was covered in dry clothes... In the end, who should worry more about whom?
Shen Lang smiled, his starry eyes sparkled with brilliance: "Silly girl, are you really just out of trouble for yourself?"

Hard-spoken and soft-hearted, obviously worried, but still looking for reasons.

"Of course! Do you think I will really do it for you?"

Wanxi pursed her lips, contemptuously, a typical lie without drafting.

"Okay! You are amazing!"

Shen Lang couldn't help but pinch her little nose, "Go! Since you're here, I'll take you back to my house to have a look!"

"Your home?"

"Of course!"

Shen Lang hugged her and led her to the forest.

Wanxi followed stupidly, completely confused.

In this misty bamboo forest, there is really his home?

"Ow!"

Xiaobai let out a roar, and walked leisurely in front with his huge buttocks twisted, making Wanxi even more mysterious.

Is this white tiger already cultivated into a spirit?
"brush"

A ghostly figure flashed past, bringing with it gusts of cool wind, and then disappeared into the mist.

Wanxi turned her head suddenly, and Shen Lang pulled her shoulder hard with one paw, forbidding her to look back: "Xixi, you must be good! Don't look back on the road you've walked, otherwise... you will be in trouble." I was dragged into the grave by the ghosts behind me and eaten!"

Shen Lang threatened solemnly, Wanxi suddenly exploded!
"You nonsense! There are no ghosts in this world! Why aren't you afraid?!"

Making a gesture to look back, Shen Lang stopped and looked at her with a smile, without stopping her.

Wanxi suddenly felt guilty.

Oh oh oh!
Shen Lang, you bastard!Why don't you stop me, don't stop me, don't stop me...! ! !
"Ha ha!"

Shen Lang put his arms around her again, snorted warmly on her neck, and said with a low smile, "You are just not good! You said not to turn back, but you turned back! Let's go!"

Straightening her body again, he hugged her into the depths of the bamboo forest. The moment he turned around, he looked back, sharp as a sword.

This time, Wanxi was much more honest.

She used to be a staunch atheist, but now...she has already passed through here, so can she still say that she doesn't believe in ghosts and gods?

She is the live version, a living example!
Behind the two of them, the mist was dense, and gradually danced away, revealing a faint figure.

Your majesty, the assassin of that night, finally found...

……

Cloud House:

Get up early in the morning, the sun is very good.

The sky after the rain was as clear as blue, like a beautiful big blue gem, shining with amazing light.

Just as Fengqin came down the stairs, dressed in white, a visitor came to Yunlou.

He raised his eyes slightly, and Wei Hao's black figure came into his eyes.

Under the sun, he stood there with fluttering clothes, his figure was thick, his face was solemn, and he looked awe-inspiring and inviolable.

But only very few people can know how cowardly, cowardly, and despicable he really is like this!
Fengqin happened to be one of these insiders!
He looked at him, gave a slight snort, went downstairs, turned around and went to the kitchen on the first floor, when Wei Hao's voice sounded outside the Yunlou: "Brother Feng, since I'm already here, don't invite me in." Do you want to sit down?"

Even though Yunlou was a forbidden area marked out by himself, even he couldn't enter it.

Fengqin has the ability to make this place safe from fire and water, and keep people and animals away.

If Wei Hao wanted to go in, he had to get Fengqin's permission.

Otherwise, life and death conceited ah!

Wei Hao is not a god, and he thought he didn't have the ability to bring the dead back to life, so he didn't want to go in.

Fengqin's footsteps towards the kitchen stopped, and he turned his head slowly. Under the sun, his white clothes were so refined, his perfect handsome face, his indifferent eyes, looking at Wei Hao's eyes, was as indifferent as looking at a stranger. two.

He said: "Your Majesty, who is your brother-in-law? Your Majesty's noble body is here, and the cloud tower is full of splendor, but it is better for your Majesty not to misidentify relatives."

He flicked his sleeves, as if he didn't want to see him, and went straight into the kitchen.

Wei Hao stood outside the building blankly, and couldn't help smiling wryly.

Fengqin has always been calm, indifferent and polite to everyone, but he...is always so rude to him.

He knew that Feng Qin had resentment, hatred and anger in his heart.

But the two countries are at war, if they don't kill them, since he has imprisoned his sister, he can only imprison him first.

Let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles.

Fengqin...is just such a sick tiger with endless troubles.

But if one day, he can get rid of illnesses and misfortunes, it will definitely be a nightmare for the Tianlong Dynasty!
And he, as the king of a country in the Tianlong Dynasty, he cannot bear this responsibility.

So...he had to trap him!

Even if it is a lifetime, Fengqin can only stay in the one-acre three-point area of ​​the Yunlou Forbidden Land forever!
"Your Majesty, Hua Yurong has news!"

The eunuch Lan Yi reported in a low voice, Wei Hao's eyes lit up, he glanced at the inside of the Yunlou, which was like a fairyland, waved his hands and said, "Let's talk when we go back!"

The two left one after the other, and the plain white figure walked out from the cloud tower and walked towards the bamboo forest in the mountain without looking sideways.

In the palace, in the study room, Hua Yurong knelt down at the foot of the steps, dressed in black, Wei Hao stood tall, his eyes were cold, and his lips were dark.

He had guessed that the assassin might be her child, but he didn't expect it to be that person!
"Hua Yurong, did you see with your own eyes that Shen Lang and that little nanny walked together shoulder to shoulder?"

Hua Yurong: "Yes! Your Majesty! Your subordinates have seen it with their own eyes!"

"Oh, very good!"

Wei Hao nodded coldly, he knew Hua Yurong's abilities very well.

He never forgets anyone he has ever met.

If he said it was Shen Lang, it must be Shen Lang.

It's just... why did he stay with that little nanny Wanxi?
"Hua Yurong, go back and monitor that nanny! Also, Zhuo Ying Wushuang is here immediately!"

Wei Hao lowered his eyes slightly, his cold hair covering up all his inner thoughts.

Lan Yi didn't dare to neglect, so he went out in response, and immediately found Ying Wushuang to come back, some time had passed.

When the sun was high, Ying Wushuang walked in solemnly dressed in black.

Her tightly pursed lips were filled with a faint and cold light.

She was the only woman among the four of them.

He is also the one with the coldest personality among the four of them.

Entering the study room, Wei Hao was reviewing the memorial in his hand with his head stuck, Ying Wushuang looked around, Hua Yurong had worry in his eyes.

She understood instantly.

Immediately, as soon as his knees fell, he knelt down in front of the steps, without making a sound, just waiting like that.

Hua Yurong stood at the side with her hands down, her eyes drifted over the man behind the dragon case several times, but each time she returned disappointed.

Because not everyone was summoned this time, Feng Zhuming and Yue Lengshang were not here.

In the solemn and solemn upper study room, apart from the current emperor Wei Hao and the eunuch Lan Yi, there were only him and Ying Wushuang.

The aura of just four people almost tightly enveloped the entire upper study room.

Wei Hao's vermilion brush kept rustling, and Ying Wushuang had been kneeling on the ground for two full hours.

When the last memorial was finished, Wei Hao finally threw away the ink brush and raised his eyes.

Hua Yurong breathed a sigh of relief, and then brought it up again.

"Ying Wushuang! Tell me, have I treated you wrong all these years?"

Wei Hao knocked on the table, looked at Ying Wushuang, and asked each other leisurely.

Ying Wushuang lowered her head, "The emperor's kindness to Wushuang's rebirth, Wushuang will never forget it!"

"is it?"

Wei Hao pursed his lips coldly, and spit out these two words from his lips, Ying Wushuang remained motionless, a faint light flashed between his gently drooping eyes.

Wei Hao didn't see it, he sneered, frowned and said: "Since I will never forget it, why hide it and not report it?! I raised you, so I asked you to turn around and betray me?!"

After his last sentence fell, his voice was already stern.

There was a "slap" in the palm of the hand, and all the memorials, as well as the royal vermilion pen covered with cinnabar, fell to the ground with a clang.

His soaring anger was like a gust of hurricane blowing by, turning the place into a mess in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)