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"Brother Song, I'll go with you." Cao Nan followed behind Xi Jiu Er and walked shoulder to shoulder. Seeing the other party's pale face, he immediately said: "I think I was just messing around with my little brother, don't worry."

Xi Jiu Er rolled her eyes at him. Cao Nan rubbed her nose, Alright, she wouldn't believe this kind of lie. The two of them got into the carriage and chased after Cao Qing. Cao Nan felt goosebumps all over her body, as if he was some kind of filth that caused people to vomit.

The more they walked, the uglier their faces became. He saw that the surroundings were a wasteland, with empty houses everywhere. There was a carriage somewhere, and the coachman was on the lookout. He saw Cao Nan from afar and was about to report to his master, but he was intimidated by Cao Qing's gaze.

"What about the second Young Master? Where is he? " Cao Nan asked anxiously, secretly hoping that this time, Cao Qing would be able to cook the cooked rice, so that the matter of pacifying the Song Family would be resolved. If a woman lost her virginity, did she still intend to marry again?

"Yes, it's inside." Cao Qing was afraid of his big brother, so the servant was naturally afraid of him as well. As soon as he finished his sentence, a figure ran over from the side. Cao Nan looked at Xi Jiu Er's back and asked softly: "How long have you been gone?"

Eh? Wasn't the Great Young Master very angry just now? Why didn't he seem angry now? He truly didn't understand, but he grew more cautious as he said, "He's been gone for around fifteen minutes."

A quarter of an hour? Cao Qing this kind of veteran was probably already accomplished, the big rock in his heart also dropped to the ground, he immediately went to find someone. Outside, the autumn wind was breezing, causing people to shiver. The servant looked at the sky, it seemed that winter had come very late … He blew on the air and followed the master who only cared about women. He was truly tired of living.

After Cao Qing wrote a love letter that he thought would move the girl to tears, he waited happily for the beauty to arrive. Waiting left and right, waiting right and left, waiting left and right. The beauty didn't come, but gave her a reply instead. On top of the letter, there was only one sentence: Please don't let Second Young Master Cao bother me anymore. He was ruthlessly determined just like that.

Who, who is Cao Qing? The son of the Prime Minister Cao, the beloved son of the Prime Minister Cao. Many women wanted to marry him. Many women would love to pounce on him the moment they saw that love letter. This woman was unmoved? I'm so pissed off at him …

A faint fragrance came from the letter. As he leaned over to smell it, he could feel his body and mind undulating. A ball of fire was spreading all over his body. Cao Qing did not think too much into it. He only thought that it was a woman who loved to burn incense, and that she had even gotten infected with a letter. As he gazed at the graceful writing on the paper, those fire arches began to emerge elegantly. Naturally, they were all those dishonest things. He mused to himself that this little girl wanted to refuse him but also wanted to welcome him. Otherwise, why would she reject him?

"Why hasn't your Miss come to see me?" Cao Qing said angrily, this was an insult to his charisma, he had seen countless girls, and countless girls had fallen in his hands, but going to a Miss Zhang would not even put him in her eyes, what was wrong with that.

The person who delivered the letter was Yu Huan. She followed Xi Jiu Er's words and said, "Miss and Little Young Master are going to the Fragrant Sky Tower …" With that, he said his goodbyes and left. This jade ring had some charm, with every movement it gave off a graceful and elegant feeling, causing Cao Qing's saliva to quickly gush out of his mouth. Once Zhang Cui Lan was tamed, her maids would naturally have the chance to enjoy it.

Fragrant Sky Tower? Cao Qing stared at the letter in his hand and ordered the servant, "Let's go to the Fragrant Sky Tower." He felt uncomfortable all over, only feeling his body heat up.

When he went to the Fragrant Sky Tower, he saw Zhang Cui Lan's cute little beauty right in front of the Fragrant Sky Tower's entrance. She directly dragged him out when her head got hot, and the attendant who drove the carriage, Sikong, was no longer weird as he followed his master's instructions to go to the outskirts.

"Second Young Master Cao? "You, what are you trying to do?" Zhang Cui Lan's face was filled with shock, as she stared at Cao Qing like he was a monster. She had heard rumors about his savagery, but she didn't think that it would reach the stage where he would kidnap people on the streets. A small porcelain bottle was held in his hand, staring at Cao Qing's every move.

"Little beauty …" Ah no, it's the Miss Zhang, I know that doing this would offend you, but I think you must be thinking hard, if you can't see me, you will feel uncomfortable, so isn't this … Miss Zhang, I really like you. You, just follow me. " Cao Qing was a man who was more amicable than his father. There were many things like having the heavens serve as the bed for one's master.

"You, you pervert." Zhang Cui Lan bit her lips as she cursed, lifting up the curtain to look, and started screaming in vain: "What kind of place is this, for you to bring me to this place …. What do you want?"

Cao Qing was used to their panicked expressions, so he didn't have the time to comfort Zhang Cui Lan right now. He could only think that after taking care of her on the spot, she would lose her body and become his person. At that time, if he didn't want her, wouldn't she just follow him?

Zhang Cui Lan saw that his face was getting more and more dry, and tightly held the small bottle in his hand. Once they had reached their destination, Cao Qing impatiently pulled Zhang Cui Lan down from the carriage and ordered the attendant to wait far away.

"Let me go, let go!" Zhang Cui Lan could not get rid of him, and staggered along behind Cao Qing. She looked at the surrounding desolation and cowardice: "Second Young Master Cao, I beg you, please spare me."

"Bypass you? How can I, Cao Qing, let go of a woman that I have my eyes on? " Cao Qing's short and fat body was rather nimble, as he dragged his arm while he was in pain. It turned out that when Cao Qing learnt some martial arts, he was just imitating the doings of a tiger, but his foundation was actually not bad. Would a pampered young master who was immersed in the fragrance of women be willing to put up with hard work to learn martial arts?

Of course there was a reason behind it, the lecherous Cao Qing had once been beaten black and blue by someone, and could not get out of bed for two months. Prime Minister Cao doted on his son and went to find a master to teach him martial arts.

This Cao Qing was familiar with the route and came to a different world. The place was cleaned and had beds and blankets placed on top of it, which was where Cao Qing used to collect flowers. How could Zhang Cui Lan not understand? It seemed that Cao Qing had done this a few times already, and it was not the first time.

Arriving at the dilapidated house, Cao Qing could not wait and grabbed Zhang Cui Lan, revealing a mischievous smile: "Little beauty, come, Young Master will make you happy." From his point of view, Zhang Cui Lan was just a weak girl who was helpless, allowing him to do whatever she wanted.

His vision blurred and he felt as if saliva was spraying onto his face. Cao Qing didn't smell any fishy at all, but rather, seemed like the most ordinary kind of water. Doubt arose in his heart. This little girl was interesting. She brought water with her when she was free? He could not help but ask curiously, "What is this?"

"Holy water to ward off evil in the temple." Zhang Cui Lan said in all seriousness: "Second Young Master Cao, you've been possessed. This can help you ward off evil."

Cao Qing pursed his lips, an evil smile on his pig-faced face was truly as disgusting as it could get, Cao Qing guessed that Zhang Cui pressed on his face to make him think of something, but he spent half a day without doing anything, it was truly a waste of his hard work.