Fairy, I really am a villain!

Walking on the street, Jiang Xingchu said something to him in a teasing manner.

The journey was not long, but there were quite a few people who greeted Fang Xiwen, such as the red-clad constable from the Six Gates, a middle-aged official in a green robe, and a young man who was not too domineering.

"There is a reason. I'll tell you later."

After entering Fanlou, Fang Xiwen found a private room on the third floor with windows facing the street, and paid for the dishes skillfully.

When the waiter brought a pot of scented tea, he poured a cup for each of the two girls.

"Xiwen? How could you do such a thing?"

Holding the teacup, Wang Ningzhu said this angrily, seeming to be blaming but also happy.

Due to the serious family tradition, Miss Wang was influenced by some traditional ethics and paid more attention to etiquette: she could accept holding hands in the street, but would not think twice about holding hands with another girl at the same time.

That's why I said at that time, "You are shameless, but I still have dignity."

Although the act of a "husband" pouring tea for his "wife" cannot be said to be touching, it can make one feel his respect for oneself.

"What's the big deal?" Jiang Xingchu held the cup in his hand and blew on it. "When I first met him, I just wanted to recruit this guy to work for me, so that he could do the work of serving tea and water, cooking and making fire."

"and after?"

Wang Ningzhu could tell that this was a young lady of considerable status, and her well-behaved appearance was obviously fake, so he asked even though he knew the answer.

"Later, I often served him instead... What do you think?"

After being bumped by her and seeing the meaningful shape of her lips, Fang Xiwen quickly smiled and said, "It's not about serving or not serving, we are just helping each other."

"Hey, 'help'? Yeah, that day we..." "No, why is the food so slow?"

Seeing that Jiang Xingchu was about to get on the highway with a lot of dirty talk, he interrupted him immediately, stood up and said, "I'll go and urge him, you guys wait first."

""stop.""

Hearing the unanimous command, Fang Xiwen's eyes moved between the two of them, and he sat back angrily.

"What's so bad about admitting it?" Jiang Xingchu, who was standing beside him, put his hand on his thigh, leaned forward, gently stroked his thigh and whispered in his ear: "I'm the first one who is willing to help you do that, right?"

"Yes Yes."

"Wang Ningzhu is beautiful and has good temperament, but what's the use of being able to look good but not being able to eat? What do you think..." At the end of his words, Jiang Xingchu showed a sly smile on his face.

"enough!"

The table was slapped and the two separated immediately, but Jiang Xingchu smiled at her provocatively, "What?"

"You know I can hear you, but you still say such things?" Wang Ningzhu's face was thin, and now it was slightly red, and he was only holding on with his aura.

"Did I say something wrong?"

"Of course it's wrong!"

"Really? Then how far have you gone? Can you tell me?"

Facing this female hooligan's remarks, Wang Ningzhu had no way to deal with it and could only turn around and glare at her: "Fang Xiwen!"

"Xing Chu, stop talking," he said righteously, "It's all about love and courtesy. Miss Wang and I don't have anything going on right now, but that doesn't mean there won't be anything in the future."

"Eh~"

"No, that's right! I won't have sex with him without a matchmaker!"

Seeing Wang Ningzhu getting serious, Jiang Xingchu smiled playfully.

In fact, Fang Xiwen could see that she had the intention of "bullying" Miss Wang. After all, she looked so majestic outside, with a silver spear, bright clothes and a horse, but in private, the contrast between her obedient and respectful appearance was quite cute.

The food was served promptly.

Miss Wang likes to eat meat, so she ordered lotus duck skewers, orange stuffed crab, steamed goose and duck ribs, etc.; the Saint Lady has a light taste, so she ordered soup bones, Bijian soup, sea bass pot and the like.

Although it has not yet reached the level of "taking all the things in the world to serve one person", it is actually not far off, so much so that there is an endless stream of carriages and horses on the official road outside the capital city, carrying precious items from all over the country into it.

"I really don't know where you met this kind of woman." Looking at the dazzling array of dishes, Wang Ningzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief, "She speaks so...without taboo."

"Thank you for the compliment. Being outspoken is my strength." Jiang Xingchu said with a smile.

That's why we say that the Saint's appearance is deceptive. To anyone who sees her at first glance, she looks like a gentle and charming girl, but she looks like this.

After several twists and turns, Jiang Xingchu had some understanding of her, and his desire to tease her gradually stopped.

She stretched out her finger and flicked it. The strong wind knocked down the fork supporting the window. She looked at Fang Xiwen seriously and asked, "What do you mean by 'there is a reason' just now?"

"The reason why they want to curry favor with me is largely because of the Wang family," he said as he was serving food to the two of them, without even looking up, "After the wedding banquet, the old officials that the Wang family knew in the court all stood up, and now they have become a considerable force.

It just so happened that the Yang Party was losing power, so many people wanted to curry favor with them. In their eyes, the representatives of this new generation of power are Wang Wenxuan, Yun Yichuan and me. "

"so."

Jiang Xingchu's eyes turned slightly, and he understood, "Among them, Badao is a righteous man, bribery and other means will not work, and he can't tolerate any sand in his eyes; Yun Yichuan is said to be a recluse, and rarely shows up unless there is something important; so after all the calculations, only your Master Fang is more 'people-friendly'."

"That's right. Besides, I have already passed all the burdens on to Wenxuan, so it's not easy for me to take on their responsibilities anymore."

"I see. So that's why our Young Master Fang came here with two beauties in such a swagger from the street?"

"Showing that I'm enjoying myself, so they can be more sensible."

"That's really clever."

Ding!

The two of them clinked their teacups together and smiled at each other in tacit understanding.

Of course Fang Xiwen did not ignore it either, and immediately picked up a piece of food for Miss Wang with chopsticks, and said, "Why, do you blame me for pushing everything onto Wenxuan?"

"No, you guys are talking too fast..."

Wang Ningzhu lowered his eyebrows slightly, and seeing that they had such a tacit understanding, his heart ached and he felt a little uncomfortable.

'Where was he and what did he do before I knew him...'

Suddenly, her left hand on her knee was grabbed by someone and wrapped in just the right warmth.

Looking up, Fang Xiwen was blinking at me quietly, and then continued talking as if nothing had happened.

This bastard, he even learned the skill of carrying water...

How could Wang Ningzhu let go of this flaw that was presented to him? He immediately grabbed it with his backhand, increasing the force little by little.

"Xiwen, your face is so red?" She smiled through gritted teeth.

"Yes, it's a little hot. You see, after all, the windows are closed..."

"Hey, you're hot~"

How could such a change be hidden from Jiang Xingchu? He knew what was going on as soon as he lowered his head.

Her starry eyes turned slightly, and she used both feet to take off her shoes and socks. Then she lifted up his trouser leg with her toes and stepped on it hard.

"?!"

"Ah, it's getting redder, are you okay?"

~~

Fang Xiwen never thought that a meal could be so mentally draining.

He had originally planned to take them to the night market, but now he suggested going directly back to Fang's house.

However, when they reached the alley, Jiang Xingchu suddenly retreated.

She rarely showed an embarrassed look and gently pulled Fang Xiwen's sleeve, "How...are you going to introduce me to your family?"

"Well, a wife who has never been married?"

"Since you haven't married yet, I can't go over there," Jiang Xingchu was a little happy, but his eyes were wandering, "I'd better find an inn to spend the night."

"What's good or bad? What are you worried about?" Fang Xiwen held her hand and said calmly, "Is there anything you can't tell me?"

"Humph, you were so arrogant just now, but now you're scared at the door?"

Wang Ningzhu understood her thoughts to some extent, and said with a smile: "You can do such a ridiculous thing with him in public, but when you come to the mansion, you consider the family background?"

"Who said that."

Jiang Xingchu was actually hit right by what she said.

Although she herself did not think there was anything special about being the Saint of the Star Palace, in the eyes of the world, she was after all a giant in the magic world; even if Fang Xiwen could accept it, what about his family?

"Don't worry, Xiwen will definitely not let you suffer any injustice. Shall we go?"

Miss Wang is truly a person of integrity, and her attitude of repaying evil with kindness made Jiang Xingchu feel embarrassed.

"Well, then, if there's nowhere to live, I'll just rent a house..."

"Don't worry, if there's really no place else, I'll sleep in the yard."

Seeing that they were so stubborn that they started talking nonsense, Fang Xiwen held back his laughter and brought the two of them to the front of the mansion.

There is a tall gate and a large courtyard with carved beams and painted buildings. Two majestic stone beasts are placed on the side, and a lantern hanging on the eaves has a big "Fang" character inscribed on it.

Somehow, Jiang Xingchu looked around, then looked at him, and instead breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why, are you feeling more relaxed?"

"Well, because I think you..." She paused and smiled, "Forget it, go in."

"strange."

The three of them then walked into the outer house together.

What Jiang Xingchu didn't say was 'Maybe you don't belong here either'.

Maybe it was because he had never been a pampered young man since they met, and even though he was dressed very well, he didn't look well-matched, which made Jiang Xingchu feel a little relieved.

Although it was already night, the mansion was still brightly lit, with lanterns casting circles of bright light.

"I added too much lamp oil, what's going on..."

Smelling a stronger smell of oil than usual, Fang Xiwen frowned. After looking around, he gradually understood what was going on.

He looked at the corridor, bamboo forest, and rockery hidden in the night, and his senses spread. He shouted, "What are you hiding for? Come out!"

The sound was not loud, but it took some sound skills to immediately shake several people out from their hiding places.

Leading the group were the cousins ​​Fang Tinghao and Fang Ziqing, who were joined by several other cousins. Their faces showed curiosity and fear.

The former was not embarrassed at all when he was called out, and immediately took the lead in calling out "Third Brother".