Long Biao took his newlywed wife to his father-in-law's house to borrow food.

While walking on the road, his eyes suddenly lit up and he saw a familiar figure walking towards him. It was his salivating little beauty Zeng Feixia.

He glanced at his wife's sedan chair in front, then relaxed the reins and slowed down the horse's advance. At the same time, he lowered his head and said to the servant who was following him: "You go first with grandma. When you arrive, tell grandma that I have something to do, then come."

The servant agreed to follow the sedan chair.

Long Biao got off the horse and led the horse to wait by the side of the road.

Zeng Feixia followed her brother Zeng Feisong, walking lazily on the street. A few days ago, Gu Yezhou and his friends went to escort Mr. Fan's family back to their hometown. Because they wanted to avoid people, they only brought five escort masters. Although their brother and sister joined the escort agency under Gu Yezhou's support, their martial arts skills were too poor. They could not make it difficult to deal with this escort, so they stayed to visit their homes.

The two were responsible for a rice merchant guarding the house and were on their turn to guard the hospital. They didn't rest all night, so they happened to sleep in the house during the day, so they avoided the extreme cold. They felt very lucky. Because of the extreme cold, many people were frozen to death, and everyone's sense of crisis was even stronger, so they took out the bulky and valuable things in their homes and sold them for food.

Last time, Zeng Feixia was very interested in Gu Yezhou's small mirror that could clearly reflect the figure, and the scar face. She wanted to go to the market to see if she could find a new mirror or see the scar face.

Unfortunately, they walked in the market for a whole morning and did not see what they needed to find. They had to walk back dejectedly and walked back to a corner. Suddenly, a man suddenly jumped out of the hidden place in the corner, stopped her, and said with a smile: "Miss Zeng!"

Zeng Feixia was startled. After seeing clearly that it was Long Biao, she said angrily: "What are you doing? Do you want to scare people to death?"

Zeng Feisong stepped in the middle and looked at Long Biao up and down: "Who are you? What are you doing?"

Seeing that he was with Zeng Feixia and looked very similar, Long Biao guessed their previous relationship in his heart. He bowed politely: "I am named Long Biao. My father, Old Master Long, is the richest man in our Gong'erzhai Village. He met Miss Zeng, so he greeted me when I met him. - I wonder who this elder brother is from Miss Zeng?"

"I am her brother." Zeng Feisong said, turning to look at Zeng Feixia.

Long Biao hurriedly said, "So that's it. I admire Miss Zeng very much. I want to say something to Ling Mei, but I wonder if I can?"

"I'm busy..." Zeng Feixia did not stop and then walked forward.

"Miss Zeng, don't you want to know the news that the mirror can clearly see a person's hair?"

This sentence immediately made Zeng Feixia stop. Her purpose today was this. Could it be that Mr. Long would not hide any news?

Zeng Feixia turned around and walked back. Yanran smiled: "Young Master Long, please finish your words!"

Long Biao glanced at Zeng Feisong and said embarrassedly: "This is not a place to speak. Why would you like to invite Miss Zeng to the humble house..., uh, go to the restaurant to talk?"

He originally wanted to trick Zeng Feixia into his home, but when he saw Zeng Feisong's expression was not good, he immediately changed his words and said to go to a restaurant. Most of the restaurants in the county have been closed due to famine. However, several luxury restaurants invested in by rice merchants are still operating, but the price is expensive and not many people can afford it.

In order to win Zeng Feixia's favor, Long Biao endured the pain and asked to speak to the restaurant. Zeng Feixia would naturally not refuse to eat wine and meat. She could see that Long Biao had no martial arts skills, so she didn't have to be afraid of him at all. Besides, he could still find useful news, Zeng Feixia nodded and said, "Okay, brother, let's go!"

Long Biao did not move his foot and said with a smile: "That's right. My news is very secret. I can only tell Miss Zeng that you are alone. If others cannot listen, even if you are relatives, you are really sorry."

Zeng Feisong curled his lips: "I guess I'm too lazy to listen. Sister, then I'll go back first."

"Okay! I'll be back soon."

Long Biao sneered in his stomach: It's in my palm, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back so soon.

After Zeng Feisong left, Long Biao led the road in front with his horse, and Zeng Feixia followed him to the largest "rich restaurant" in the city. This was opened by the Mi merchant who stored grain from the Long family. Long Biao is a regular visitor here.

When I arrived at the restaurant, there were seven or eight guys standing at the door, holding sticks in their hands and begging the beggars. So there were no victims at the door, and when I entered, there were still deserted people. No wonder there were famines, and few people had extra money to enjoy in the restaurant. The rich people were scared by the blizzard and the extreme cold of the days, and they did not dare to go out for a meal.

Seeing Long Biao coming, the guys immediately changed into smiles, nodded and greeted them into the restaurant.

Long Biao said: "The old rules are used to make the fire in the backyard room, and make a table of exquisite and delicious dishes! I want to talk to Miss Zeng." After that, he put his back on his back and blinked the mate.

The guy understood and quickly nodded and invited them to the best private room on the second floor of the backyard. He brought a few fires to make the room full of warm spring. A table of wine and food came up and arranged it. Long Biao said, "Miss Zeng, please! Let's talk while eating."

"Okay!" Zeng Feixia was so generous that she sat down.

"Pour wine for Miss Zeng."

Long Biao picked up the wine pot and was about to pour wine, but Zeng Feixia blocked it. Zeng Feixia looked at him with a smile: "This wine... won't have any sweating pills, right?"

Long Biao was shocked, but his face remained silent, and he smiled: "I respect the girl as a god, how could I use despicable means like sweating medicine? If the girl is worried, I will drink a drink first!"

After saying that, he poured a glass for himself, drank it all in one go, and smiled at Zeng Feixia, "Now, the girl shouldn't have any doubts, right?"

Zeng Feixia slowly let go of her hand and looked like Chunhua: "I heard that you are often frivolous and beautiful women, so I have to be a little more careful!"

"This is such a great injustice!" Long Biao looked extremely aggrieved. "Those are lies made up by some boring people! I dare not say they are humble gentlemen who are hypocritical, but they are definitely not shameless villains who forget their righteousness!"

Zeng Feixia smiled faintly: "Young master, don't be so nervous, I just say this casually. Pour the bar! I haven't had a banquet for a long time, and I'm really a little greedy."

Long Biao was overjoyed and quickly poured wine for her: "Girl, this is the daughter Hong, who has been aged for more than ten years. It is rare to meet the girl this year. We will not be drunk and return home. How about it?"

"You have to drink wine, but you can't forget to tell me the news about that mirror!"

"Please rest assured by this girl. After three glasses of wine, I put it together and told the girl everything!"

"Since that's the case, then drink it!" Zeng Feixia had the heroic spirit of a woman from the martial arts world. She picked up the wine glass and looked at Long Biao.

Long Biao was overjoyed and hurriedly got a glass of wine for himself, picked it up, and raised it to greet Zeng Feixia. The two of them drank the wine in the cup. Long Biao picked up food for Zeng Feixia again, but Zeng Feixia shook her head and said, "I'm anxious to listen to the news about your mirror. Let's drink three first, and we'll eat it after you tell the news."

"Okay! The girl is really heroic!" Long Biao poured two glasses of wine for Zeng Feixia and herself, and both of them drank again.

"You can say it now, right?" Zeng Feixia seemed to be a little drunk, her beautiful phoenix eyes were a little confused, and two reds appeared on her clean pretty face.

Long Biao endured the discomfort of being caught by the cat, pretended to be calm, glanced at the dishes on the table, and suddenly stood up: "What's going on? Why is there no steamed turtle? This is their signature dish. Without this dish, how can it be considered a delicious dish on the table? - Waiter! Waiter!"

He called out a few times, but no one agreed, so he bowed to Zeng Feixia and said, "Miss Zeng, sit down, I'll tell them, hurry up and put this dish up. Come back soon!" After that, he turned around and went out.

Long Biao wandered outside for a long time before returning to the private room.

Zeng Feixia was already lying on the table, and the bowls and chopsticks in front of the door were pushed down to the ground. She couldn't help but show joy on her face. She quickly went over, gently pushed Zeng Feixia's shoulder, and whispered: "Miss Zeng! Miss Zeng!"

Zeng Feixia had no reaction.

Long Biao smiled: "Didn't you guess there is a sweat medicine in the wine pot? You still drink it! Isn't this my hook intentionally? Oh, by the way, you don't know that this wine pot has its own merits. It's double-layered inside, and there is a small eye here. When you hold it down, what is poured out is the outer layer. Let it go, and it's the inner layer. The outer layer of wine has been sweating medicine by me. Hehe, I heard that you are a man who travels around the world and performs a skill, why don't you even know this trick? Or do you deliberately let me be flirted with you? Since that's the case, I don't enjoy you well today, and I'm sorry for your heart."

After saying that, Long Biao turned around and closed the door, tied it up, walked back quickly, and reached out to take off her clothes.

As soon as his hand touched his belt, he was firmly grabbed. Long Biao was shocked and looked up and saw Zeng Feixia's sneering eyes.

"Miss Zeng! You...! Ouch! It hurts! It hurts so much! Say life! Cough cough cough..."

Long Biao's arm was twisted by Zeng Feixia and fell to the ground. An embroidered shoe stepped on the back of his neck, which made him cough and shouted to spare his life. The pillar under his crotch was previously held high and hit the ground when he was thrown to the ground. It almost broke, and the pain almost made him breathe.

Zeng Feixia sneered, pulled out a short blade from the boot, pressed against Long Biao's neck, and said coldly: "You still want to show off in front of me with this trick? You want to ** me, but I took it. After that, what should I do about this?"

Long Biao's hands were about to be broken by Zeng Feixia, and he screamed and said, "Girl, please spare my life. I'm sorry, I'm willing to compensate the girl."

"Okay! Give me your mirror! Hurry!"

"No..., I didn't carry it with me..., how could I carry such a baby with me?"
Chapter completed!