Chapter 1339: Precursor

Zhao Zijie has always been ignorant and accustomed to walking his dog around the building. It is natural that he can't walk when he sees a beautiful girl. He was not in his twenties and he was just strong, but because he was too early. After having tasted the love of men and women, unable to extricate themselves, this body is naturally very weak!
It’s just that I haven’t tasted the joy of cloud and rain during this period of time, and my body swells very much, but because the body has not recovered yet, I can’t exert any energy. The interaction with Zhan Hongyu can only stay on flirting and cursing, occasionally moving. Hands and feet, the fire on this body is getting more intense.
It's just a pity that the movement was so big that he accidentally involved the wounds on his body, and he grinned in pain.
"It's really weird. It's been a few days. Why doesn't this wound scab, it hurts my uncle!" Zhao Zijie just moved a little bit more and accidentally got involved in the wound. He cried out in pain, and quickly opened his clothes to take a look. , The wound is purulent, and pus is flowing out.
Upon seeing this, Zhan Hongyu hurriedly said distressedly: "Master, why is your wound still bleeding? Logically speaking, after so many days, at least it should be scabs!"
Since I was teased by Gu Xiaowan on the street last time, it has been almost six or seven days now. A young man like myself is an upright man, and he takes medicine and dressing on time every day. The wound should really be healed. Come on!
Zhao Zijie was also very puzzled: "Yes, what's going on!"
Zhan Hongyu rolled his eyes and asked uncertainly: "Master, are there any problems in this?"
Zhao Zijie glared at her: "What's the problem?"
"The slave is talking about this medicine." After finishing speaking, he pointed at his wound meaningfully, looking inquiring.
Zhao Zijie thought for a while, his face sinking: "She dare!"
Zhao Zijie did not say who she was and which one it was, nor did Zhan Hongyu ask.
My hair is messed up and my clothes are disheveled, but
Looking at the intentional but feeble Zhao Zijie who was lying on his stomach, Zhan Hongyu had not forgotten the business of coming back!
She gently pushed Zhao Zijie away and arranged her clothes and hair. Then she took out an exquisite box from her arms and handed it to Zhao Zijie: "This is a box of fragrant powder I bought last time. I have always wanted to give it to Yun'er. Sister’s, I just didn’t have the chance. I wanted to give it to her just now, but I didn’t see you for many days, so I forgot about it, so why don’t you help the slave family once?
A pair of glamorous eyes were thrown at Zhao Zijie. Zhao Zijie only felt that his tail vertebrae was numb, and his heart was itchy when he was scratching. He was helpless and unable to do what he wanted. He could only pull Zhan sorrowfully. It was a lot of struggle, and then he let her go back. , Before leaving, don't forget to tell her to see him tomorrow!
Zhan Hongyu responded with a smile, and then reluctantly broke up with Zhao Zijie. When he turned around, the charm in his eyes was fleeting, becoming a joy when he succeeded.
Zhao Zijie was still sinking into the satisfaction Zhan Hongyu brought him, where he could still see the tricky smile in her eyes when she turned around.
Zhan Hongyu left Zhao Mansion and did not go back directly. Instead, he went to a teahouse where a girl with a veil was waiting for her.
Zhan Hongyu's face was greeted with the signature smile of the guests on weekdays, and his figure was shaken, and he said softly, "Huh? The girl came so early?"
"Have things been given out?" The girl dressed neatly and had sharp eyes.
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Zhan Hongyu's figure trembled, the girl looked young, but the aura around her body was frightening!
How dare to have the slightness just now, and replied solemnly: "Girl, the things have been sent out!"
"During this period, you go to Zhao Mansion every day!" The girl said in a deep tone with her back to Zhan Hongyu: "Just follow our plan and go without a step. If you want to be the Zhao family's young lady, just You have to do exactly what I said! Do you understand?"
"Understand, understand!" Zhan Hongyu nodded in agreement: "Girl, can this really happen? What if they are not fooled?"
The girl tilted her head, glanced at her slantingly, and said faintly: "You only need to do your thing well. If it doesn't succeed, you don't need to worry about it!"
"Yes, yes!" Zhan Hongyu was taken aback by the cold eyes.
The girl's eyes are too scary, like a poisonous snake!
Zhan Hongyu didn't dare to have the slightest complacency, and after talking with the girl, he got up and left.
After closing the door, the masked girl removed the veil from her face. It wasn't who Zuo was.
She glanced coldly at the closed door, silently, suddenly, a figure flashed by, and a figure passed by the window. Zuo's figure was long gone in the room.
Although Zhao Zijie is a patient who can only lie in bed helplessly these few days, but these days have been beautiful.
Zhan Hongyu comes to the Zhao Mansion to see him every day and tell him his heart!
It's just that this body is always the same as it burns, and I want to find a place to vent, but because of my body, I can only give up.
This made Zhao Zijie like the fish on the grill, burning all over his body, trying to quench his thirst with a bite.
Zhao Yuner took the powder that Zhan Hongyu gave her, smelled it, and couldn't put it down, applying a little every day, and the whole body exuded a charming fragrance.
You can smell this charming fragrance wherever you go.
Zhao Yuner loved this kind of incense powder, but was very dissatisfied with Zhan Hongyu. Besides, although Zhan Hongyu gave this thing to her brother, her brother had handed it over to her. It was also given to her by her brother. There is no need to thank the woman Zhan Hongyu.
Because he liked this powder, when Zhao Yuner went back to find Zhao Zijie, he also used this powder.
"Master, you can smell it, is the fragrance of the slave house?" Zhan Hongyu leaned against Zhao Zijie's body. The charming fragrance immediately filled the tip of Zhao Zijie's nose, which was simply fascinating.
"Fragrant, fragrant! It's too fragrant!" Zhao Zijie pulled Zhao Yun'er with one hand, took a couple of fierce mouthfuls in his arms, and then raised his head, even his eyes were full of lust!
"What kind of fragrance is on my baby today? Why haven't I smelled it before?" Zhao Zijie sniffed again and asked contentedly.