Chapter 103: Powerful

The scholar's voice was full of humiliation and anger.

Zhenzhen looked at the excited scholar, her eyes were blurred with tears, and she sobbed: "Young Master Zheng, don't ask, okay?"

The scholar paused for a while, and his face felt unbearable. He softened his tone and whispered: "Zhenzhen, you...he..., who is this person? He...he actually made such a vulgar painting in your boudoir...What is this?" The scholar walked towards the wall and murmured: "Lilac laughed and sneered in a very soft voice, and said that I had never been used to it. It was not harmonious, and it had been blown away by the east wind. It was so thin that the sky didn't care...hum, this person was too presumptuous."

Zhenzhen said quietly: "Young Master, don't ask, okay? Didn't you bring poems? Take me to see."

The scholar wandered for a moment and said embarrassedly: "Okay, I won't ask more, Zhenzhen, cough cough... This is my recent poem, please give me advice."

When Chen Ao heard this, he turned out to be a nerd, a nerd and a famous prostitute. Could it be that this nerd named Zheng wants to pursue Zhenzhen? This is rare. People are all rich in flower gardens, but this nerd is so good, so he brings his poems.

However... Chen Ao's heart was shocked. This scholar seemed to be not simple either. An ordinary young master, even if he brought his treasures, he would not even want to see Zhenzhen's face. However, this nerd, with a few sour poems, seemed to appreciate Zhenzhen's words.

It seems that this scholar is not very simple. If this person is not a fool, he must be an extremely smart person. He has figured out Zhenzhen's psychology.

Zhenzhen whispered: "I'll pour tea for Mr. Zheng first."

Zhenzhen limped to pour tea for Zheng Shi. Chen Ao looked out from under the bed and saw the skirt swaying, revealing a small piece of jade legs, which was very charming.

Zheng Shi seemed to have taken a sip of tea and refused to mention what happened to Zhenzhen last night. She said gently: "Zhenzhen, look at my poems well?"

Zhenzhen pondered for a while and said, "Okay, it's so good."

Zhenzhen was hesitant when she spoke. Chen Ao heard it in her ears and suddenly felt that Zhenzhen's words were against her will. She thought proudly: "Zhenzhen reads this young master's poem and looks at Zheng Shi's graffiti, I'm afraid that his poems will be boring."

Zheng Shi continued: "In a few days, I will go out for a walk with a few classmates outside the city. Young Master Cheng Hui will also go there. At that time, some knowledge can be asked for advice from him. Zhenzhen, I may not be able to see you in a few days."

Zhenzhen said, "Since Mr. Zheng is going out for fun with his classmates, he must bring some money on him, don't let his classmates laugh." She walked to the head of the bed to flip through the dressing box. After a while, she turned around and handed something to Zheng Shi, and said, "These twenty coins of money are taken away by Mr. Zheng. A penny will stump the heroes. Don't be looked down upon by others."

Zheng Shi hurriedly said to Ai Ai, "No, it's not necessary. Miss Zhenzhen, although I am poor, the important thing for being a human being is to establish myself. If you have a good position, it's okay to have anything outside of you."

Zhenzhen laughed rare and said to the point of his words: "Yes, yes, Mr. Zheng, your words are correct, but if you have a good reputation, it is also good to take some things outside to have fun with your classmates."

As he said that, he continued, "I have twenty taels of silver here. Mr. Zheng doesn't have to worry about it, just study hard."

Chen Ao was furious! It was so shameless. It turned out that this person named Zheng Shi was a little boy and asked a woman to pay him money.

Zheng Shi was silent for a while, as if she had taken the money to laugh, and said, "Miss Zhenzhen is such a good person. It is a great honor for Mr. Zheng to be able to make close friends with Miss Zhenzhen."

Zheng Shi and Zhenzhen said a lot, most of them talking about Zheng Shi's future. Zhenzhen just listened and asked a few questions occasionally, but Zheng Shi's performance was quite taciturn. Occasionally, she comforted Zhenzhen after being held in for a long time.

After a while, Zheng Shi stood up and said, "Miss Zhenzhen, Zheng will say goodbye today. In a few days, it will be a treasure appraisal meeting. Speaking of which, I also have some experience in treasure appraisal. I wonder if Miss Zhenzhen will go?"

It seemed that Zhenzhen was quite optimistic about Zheng Shi’s treasure appraisal technique, and hurriedly said, “If you have the chance, Zhenzhen will go.”

Zheng Shi nodded and said goodbye.

When Zheng Shi left, the room was silent as if dead. Chen Ao was about to go out, and early in the morning he was hiding under the bed in the boudoir, and slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap

Having said that, Chen Ao doesn't seem to have any reputation.

While Shen Ao was thinking about it, he threw a bunch of clothes from outside. Chen Ao saw that it was his own and heard Zhenzhen say in the bed, "Young Master Chen, please wear your clothes."

Wearing clothes? Just under the bed? Chen Ao was speechless. The space under the bed is so small, how can you wear it? Could it be that you use cartilage skills? But Chen Ao can't do it!

"It seems that Miss Zhenzhen is well aware of this. OK. If you have time, ask her to show her. "Chen Ao thought evilly. It would be cooler to come out from under the bed with his shirtless hair.

Seeing Chen Ao come out, Zhen Zhen was embarrassed and retreated repeatedly, saying, "You...you..." She hurriedly stopped her pretty face.

While dressing, Chen Ao said with confidence: "What's wrong with me? Miss Zhenzhen, I'm such a big man, why do you tell me to wear clothes there? Is this a decent person? Confucius once said that clothes are like wives, so you should dress with extra care. Under the bed, it not only desecrates me, but also desecrates my clothes... No, wife."

Hahaha, is this young master very decent? I don’t think so yet, but, what if I don’t care.

When Zhenzhen heard his nonsense, she immediately said in confusion: "Has Saint Kong said this?"

Chen Ao put on his clothes and made up his appearance. In an instant, he changed from a disciple to a gentle and elegant young man. Unfortunately, the fan at his hand was thrown away, otherwise the fan would sway slightly, which would make him a little more suave.

"Hasn't Saint Confucius said it? Oh, then I may have forgotten that it was either Confucius, or Wang Saint, or Shen Saint, who said it was like reading but not understanding much, so I don't remember many things."

Chen Ao talked nonsense, slowly bullied himself, and said with a smile: "I didn't see Miss Zhenzhen clearly last night. I saw her early this morning and realized that Miss Zhenzhen was so beautiful."

Zhenzhen retreated repeatedly, and this man was still unfamiliar in her eyes. Thinking of the madness last night, she suddenly blushed and was at a loss for a moment. However, Chen Ao's image was not bad, but he was a little shameless, but this shamelessness was a little right, with a colorful mouth, but his behavior was not too excessive, and did not cause Zhen Zhen's disgust.

Zhenzhen lowered her head slightly and murmured, "Is it okay for Mr. Chen to respect herself?"

Chen Ao coughed, saying that the current situation was a little different from what he expected. The couple had a hundred days of kindness for one night, Zhenzhen didn't seem to accept her so quickly.

However, what Chen Ao lacks the most is patience, and he smiled and took a step back half a step, saying, "Miss Zhenzhen, we all drank too much last night, and it was wrong for Chen Ao to offend him. But please rest assured that Chen Ao is not an ungrateful person. From today on, I will pursue Miss Zhenzhen."

"Pursuit?" Zhenzhen murmured Chen Ao's words, and then understood Chen Ao's meaning, with a little flush on her face. Although her personality was weak, she had countless people to see. Those young men who wanted to be happy with the geisha in the Mihuaguan, although they were usually very attentive, when they got on the bed, they would leave as if nothing happened the next day. Geisha, Geisha, who would really care about the word "prostitute"? Men want to be romantic and have a deep affection with you when they are happy, but if they really get it, who would be willing to take a look at you?

It is also true that none of the young masters, grandpas, officials, gentry, princes, and princes look down on them. There are no shortage of romantic and elegant people, but none of them are sincere.

Thinking of this, Zhen Zhen raised the courage to raise her eyes, looked at Chen Ao seriously, and the corners of her mouth bent slightly, and she actually smiled at her. After all, she was her daughter's home, and she suddenly felt a little panicked and thought to herself: "Is he really different from others? Didn't he deliberately get her body?"

With these questions, Zhenzhen's eyes were filled with tears. She deliberately made herself stronger, and even thought to herself: "Since she has a miserable life, what else can she force herself to be a prostitute? Sooner or later, will she still have today? Do you still have to be clean and clean?"

Now Chen Ao said this, and his sincere words made her feel a little warm for a moment. After all, she is still a girlish character. If you see too many talented men and beautiful women, you will inevitably have aspirations. The young man in front of you has a good appearance and is proficient in appreciation. His knowledge is certainly good. At least, at least, he is thousands of times stronger than those ignorant fools who spend a lot of money.

She cried in a low voice, Chen Ao took the opportunity to come over, and there was an opportunity, how could he give up? He held her in one hand, wiped her tears with his other hand, and comforted her: "Zhenzhen, don't cry, if you cry again, your face will be bad. How can you get married in the future?"

Zhenzhen sobbed and said, "With my identity, why are you talking about getting married? If you are attracted by a young man, you will be satisfied with being able to be a concubine." She secretly felt that her life experience is the same, why are there some ladies in the boudoir who do not need to study or understand poetry and music to be the wife of the wife? Even if she is talented, what about it? Will she be driven and enslaved by others in the future?

Chen Ao said with a stern face: "What is Zhenzhen saying? Who said you can't get married? But I'm very jealous. If you want to get married, you can only marry me. Otherwise, I will have to go up the mountain to be a hero and bring my brothers back to rob the bride."

Zhenzhen was amused by Chen Ao's nonsense, and then she remembered that Chen Ao actually held her, and she broke free with discomfort and whispered: "Young Master is not as powerful as a chicken, can you be a hero?"

Chen Ao was stimulated: "What's wrong with being powerless? Be a dog-headed military advisor! If it doesn't work, I also know a very powerful monk. I took two sticks... No, candied haws, it's okay to buy him to steal the bride."
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