The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 218 He is voluntary

  The Poison Fairy is no longer able to fight back, and the people from Huashe Mountain have also been detoxified, which is considered a great joy.

  The old man asked An Yan, "City Lord, why don't you bring back the wooden staff?"

   "It's all my fault. I should find a treasure to guard the West City, so it's so difficult for you to guard these days." An Yan said as she took off the black cloak on her body.

  The old man said: "My duty is to guard the West City."

   "Let the wooden staff stay there, it's better than the original one," An Yan said.

  How could the old man not know that the wooden staff was drawn by An Yan's own blood, he said, "The city lord will stay here today, and it will not be too late to leave tomorrow."

   "It seems that the big cat likes Li Rongsen very much." An Yan looked out the window as she spoke, and was very happy to see Li Rongsen and the big cat playing.

   "After all, he's different." The old man smiled and wanted to say something, but An Yan stopped him and said, "Okay, you should go to rest earlier, I'll talk to those people later."

   The old man nodded. After seeing An Yan leaving, he went outside and shouted to Li Rongsen, "Hey, you can come down, don't make trouble there."

   Li Rongsen patted the big cat on the neck and said to him, "Cat, I have to see the city owner, let me go down."

  The big cat fell down very obediently, and then left slowly.

  Li Rongsen walked up to the old man and asked, "Where is An Yan?"

   "You don't always want to be neither big nor small. She should be called the city master here, she is your master." The old man said as he led Li Rongsen into a courtyard.

  This courtyard is different from other places. The courtyard is full of exotic flowers and plants. There is a pavilion and a water pavilion. Lotus and small carp are planted in the pond.

  The furnishings in the house are magnificent, the incense burner is smoking, and the elegant aroma is diffused.

   Li Rongsen asked: "Where is this, is it a house for me."

   "You have no face and no skin, this is the city lord's house." The old man answered him, looking him up and down, and said to him, "Look at you dirty, how do you serve the city lord for a while, you will stink to death."

   Li Rongsen looked at himself up and down and felt that he had no smell on his body.

  The old man took him to the bathroom, where there is a small shower room and a large sink. The bathroom supplies are all complete, and it is quite modernly decorated. It seems that the people here are also keeping pace with the times.

   "You, wash yourself first and put on that red dress, which was specially made for you." The old man ordered him.

   Although Li Rongsen didn't understand his true intentions, he thought it would be good to take a shower, so he obediently took a shower, while the old man went out to the outhouse and waited for him.

It was probably a cup of tea. When I saw Li Rongsen come out wearing new clothes, I felt a little weird. It was a long gown with a strap in the middle. Even stranger.

  The old man looked at him carefully from top to bottom, tsk tsk tsk, and then said, "Sure enough, he is a talented person. He is really good-looking and so handsome, even if his ability is limited, he can be forgiven."

   "What is this, I am also capable."

   "You must be less capable than our city lord." The old man looked disgusted with him.

   Li Rongsen listened to him and did not refute, he asked, "What is this for?"

   "Take out the quilt in the box next to the bed, put it on the bed, and help the bed." The old man ordered him to do this again.

   Li Rongsen did as he wanted.

  The old man said: "Okay, you can lie down and cover the quilt first."

   "What kind of quilt do you need to cover in this weather?" Li Rongsen thought it was very novel, but what was even more strange was that this room was very cool, and it was true that a thin quilt was needed, but it didn't need to be covered like in winter.

   "This is just a way of saying that it is to let you lie down." The old man stretched out one hand and waved towards Li Rongsen, causing him to fall into the bed.

   Li Rongsen asked, "Didn't you say this is the house where An Yan lives?"

   "I said so." The old man nodded, and then he left, closing the door by the way.

   "What does this mean? Take a shower, change clothes, and cover the quilt." The more Li Rongsen thought about it, the more strange it became. He hadn't figured it out yet, but he saw someone pushing the door on the other side.

   It was An Yan who came back, she didn't see Li Rongsen there at first.

  Li Rongsen quickly said, "An Yan!"

An Yan was startled, turned around to look around, and finally fixed her eyes on the bed, seeing that he was wearing red, the skin exposed in the middle of him was even whiter, and asked, "What are you doing here? what?"

  "I" Li Rongsen frowned, he thought about what to say, and then explained to her, "I don't know, the old man asked me to come here."

  An Yan frowned, probably knowing what the old man was thinking, she went to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and said to him, "Come here."

   "Did I do something wrong?" Li Rongsen asked her as he moved to the bed.

   "Don't always listen to others in the future, just do what you want." An Yan sneered at him and pulled his hand over again.

She was about to untie her hair when she saw someone shouting at the door: "City Lord, he is really a good city slave, he is loyal to you, and has a good appearance. After you have tried it with him, you are considering whether you want it or not. Well, let him serve you tonight, just in case you think it's good."

   Li Rongsen frowned, and he blurted out: "After trying something, what should you try?"

"You old man, there's no end to it. He was ordered in danger, so I agreed. You can walk farther away." Just throw it at the door.

  The old man said again: "This is the end of the matter, and he can't stand anymore." Su Yu hurriedly ran away.

   Sure enough, Li Rongsen had already held An Yan's hand and did not dare to let go. His eyes seemed to be a little drunk and a little longing. He said, "An Yan, you look so beautiful today."

   "Oops!" An Yan slapped Li Rongsen's face and pushed him down.

   Li Rongsen smelled the aroma in her palm and felt that his bones were softening, but he tried desperately to stay awake and asked, "What's wrong with me? It's hot and cold for a while."

"What are you doing to listen to what that old man has to say." An Yan sneered at him, but she also knew that he was being plotted. She took out a gold needle to stab him, and raised his wrist again. After a short pause, he removed the strands of hair from his hands.

  An Yan put those strands of hair into her purse, and then threw them into the bag she always carried.

   Li Rongsen was quickly swept away by drowsiness and fell asleep.

An Yan, on the other hand, went to the next room to wash up, and then went out through the other door. Seeing the old man still standing in the yard, he said, "I see him very well, and he did it voluntarily, and no one forced him. ."

   "Next time you dare to do this, I won't forgive you." An Yan said and went to another room.

  The old man did not dare to enter the house, but stood at the door and said, "Then I will take him out to sleep elsewhere, that is your house."

   "No need, let him sleep there." An Yan said and closed the door.

The old man frowned, he felt that An Yan treated him very well, why didn't he want to marry him, and asked fearlessly: "City Lord, what kind of person do you like, the people in the city are all waiting for a happy event? , I finally came to a city slave, and I thought I could have a male protagonist who guards the house."

  The door was opened with a sudden pull, and An Yan was seen standing at the door.

   (end of this chapter)