Incompatible Horoscopes?
Chapter 138:Incompatible Horoscopes?
Cao Wei rushed in from the moon door of the East Court in a hurry.
Yang Yanzi with the gun, motionless, mouth asked: "Don't panic, what is slowly said..."
Cao Wei looked at Yang Yanzi and complained, "Oh, my seven Lang brothers, when is this time, you still have leisure to practice..."
Yang Yanzi shook his head and smiled, “When you also want to practice, what happened, you can tell me clearly.”
"It's a big deal, your mother is gone."
“Huh?”Yang Yanzi looked up, “What do you mean?“Did someone steal my wife with me?”
Cao Wei laughed bitterly, "No one robbed you, but the government found someone to help you and my sister, they all said you and my sister eight characters!" 」
Yang Yanzi listened to this and was angry: "What bullshit does not agree, will it be the people you are looking for to collect other people's money and deliberately destroy it?"
Cao Wei sighed, "At first I thought so, so I found a few more people, and they all said the same."
"Now, the people of the city of Linjing are spreading, saying that you and my sister do not agree, and if you marry, there will be disaster."
Yang Yan’s eyebrows slightly wrinkled, “When are you looking for the eight words of someone?”
Cao Wei said, “I found a few people yesterday evening, and I got up early this morning to find another one.”
"How could what happened yesterday evening and this morning, and how could it be so quickly known to all people in the city of Linjing?"Yang Yanzi hit his forehead.
"There must be a demon in the perverse, and it must not be so simple."
“Did you send your spies to check?”
Cao Wei shook his head, “No...”
Yang Yanzi wondered, "This kind of thing, your father should be able to see a problem at a glance, didn't he tell you?"
Cao Wei shrugged, “My father said, your business, he doesn’t care.”Whatever you have, you have to solve it."
Yang Yanzi shook his head slightly, and it seemed that Cao Bin really did.
Say to show hate yourself in front of people, and perform to the fullest.
Oscar is no longer enough to reward his acting.
Since you can only rely on yourself, Yang Yanzi thought for a while and said to Cao Wei: "Go back immediately, send your Caofu's spies, to inquire about this matter."
Cao Wei nodded, “Okay!”
As soon as Cao Wei left, Yang Yanzi began to calculate, calculated in this city of Lingjing, who can spread this matter in such a short time.Who is it again?Don’t want to see yourself married?
Panfu, Gaofu, Lifu, Shifu, Wangfu, Huyanfu, Princess House...
One by one, suspicious people who might have prevented him from marrying, flashed from his mind one by one, and eventually he vetoed it.
“Is it... her?”
Yang Yanzi's mind came to the mind of a person's figure, perhaps only her, in such a short time, let the people of the city know this matter...
At noon, Cao Wei hurried to Yangfu, and when he saw Yang Yanzi, he shook his head.
"Seven Lang, I have sent the spies in the house, and nothing has been found."
It is precisely Cao Wei's words that cannot be found, which confirms Yang Yanzi's idea.
There are many spies in the city of Linjing, but they can do one thing, and even the spies of Caofu cannot find out, only her forces and Zhao Guangyi's royal city.
“You stay in the house first, I’ll go out for a while...”
"I'll go with you."
“No.”
Cao Wei was left in the house, and Yang Yanzi recruited the carman of Yangfu and carried him out of the door.
Since the pain in his ass has not disappeared, if the horse bumps, the ass will certainly not be able to stand.
The car went all the way along the royal street, and came to a flower building and stopped.
"Go back first."
He sent the car, Yang Yanzi spread out the folding fan in his hand and stepped into the flower building.
Long-term workshop.
After a year, Yang Yanzi once again set foot in the long-term fun.
The interior of the long-term square has not changed much, and everything is the same as before.
The only difference is that in the middle of a mouthful of halls, there is a piece of gold on a black background.
There is a poem on every sign.
A total of 300 pieces, one not much, one not a lot.
On the left side of the first floor hall is the counter.
At the counter lay a ball of jade girl, stretched out to the lazy to direct the work of the guys.
Yang Yanzi stepped forward, "I'm looking for you to take care of."
The girl at the counter got up lazily and looked at Yang Yanzi, first a moment, followed by a happy, and when he spoke, his expression became sad.
"You are so hard-hearted, you have left the slave sisters here, and you don't come to see us once a year."
Yang Yanxuan laughed, “This is not coming!You haven't seen a year, and you've been rounded a lot."
As the dream said, "Every day, in addition to eating, I want to see you, wait for your son-in-law, for a long time, naturally fat."
Yang Yanzi laughed, "Then you are miserable, son, I don't like fat girls."
“Oh...”
Yang Yanzi shook his head and smiled, "Don't sigh, take me to see you in charge, I have something to ask."
Such as the dream of the two eyes of the water left Yang Yanzi a look, with Yang Yanzi on the third floor.
The skin-meat business on the third floor has disappeared, a cabin has disappeared, and all the rooms have been connected.
There is a huge portal at the end of the corridor on both sides.
At the stairwell, there are four slender women guarding, and ordinary people are not allowed to go up.
Through their long breathing, and their body, the old cocoon looming in the palm of their hands, Yang Yanzi can be sure that they will all be martial arts, and may still be masters.
Yang Yanzi went upstairs, and they did not stop, but looked at them curiously.
If the dream took Yang Yanzi to the left side of the door, pushed open the door.
“The Lord, please!”
Yang Yanzi nodded slightly, stepped into the door, saw like a dream standing in the same place without moving, can not help but ask.
“Aren’t you going in?”
As the dream smiled, "This is my sister's boudoir, in the past, except for Xiang and sister, others are not allowed to enter."
Yang Yanzi stopped, joined the folding fan, and frowned slightly, “I am a person next to me, and a man, can I go in?”
As a dream laugh: "The son can be."
Yang Yanzi slapped his hand with a folding fan and sighed a word.
“I really didn’t want to go in, but I had to go in again.Oh . . .
Yang Yanzi held a folding fan and stepped into the room.
Looking at the furnishings in the room, he was a little worried.
Everything in front of me, decoration, furniture, furnishings, and even the placement, is almost exactly the same as Yangfu East Court, his bedroom.
The only difference is that behind the desk, there is a huge desk, and the books and items placed on the desk are many times more than in his room.
Yang Yanzhao looked at these, and the hand holding the folding fan was tight.
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