"Oh, Third Young Master, you are too merciless, aren't you? Lily calls out like that, and you don't even go out to respond. You really do have an iron heart!"

In the inner room, the strong smell of spices wafted from the incense burner.

A young man in rich clothes was lying on the bed, with his legs crossed, his arms behind his head, his eyes open, and he was still chewing betel nut.

Hearing Zhen's words, he snorted disdainfully and was too lazy to respond.

Mrs. Zhen didn't bother to talk to him. In the past few years, she just dragged him into the house, regardless of the smell of the incense.

She angrily walked to the dressing table over there, looked at herself in the mirror who had been beaten into a pig's head, and was so angry that she swept all the jewelry boxes on the dressing table to the floor.

The third young master jumped up from the bed and yelled at Mrs. Zhen's back: "Are you done yet? Seeing that I don't speak, you have to go even further, right? Ah?"

"Jinchi, you are a dead man. I was bullied like this outside, and I will be bullied by you again when I come back to the house. I can't survive this life, and this young lady can't be a good one anymore, wuwuwu!"

All the grievances came to her heart, and Mrs. Zhen lay on the dressing table and cried.

The third young master was surprised for a moment, then walked over and lifted Zhen's head.

When their eyes met, the Third Young Master was startled for a moment. The muscles on his face twitched violently a few times, and then he laughed so hard that he bent over.

Mrs. Zhen became even more embarrassed and annoyed. She threw away the third young master's hand and said angrily: "I have been beaten like this, how can you, a husband, still laugh? You are so cruel!"

Third Young Master reluctantly stopped laughing and pointed at Mrs. Zhen's face, "I'm just curious, who is so talented that he beat you into a pig's head?"

"If I hadn't gone back home at night, and it had been daytime, I doubt the nursing staff would have known you and wouldn't have dared to let you in. Hahahaha, it's so funny. The pig's head is the kind of braised pig's head. It's all red.

Yes, hahaha..."

"Boss, let me cut this pig's head in half and serve it with wine..."

Third Young Master Cao raised his hand and made several gestures to Mrs. Zhen's head. He burst out laughing again, laughing so hard that he almost shed tears.

I was used to seeing Mrs. Zhen dressed up in fancy clothes and makeup like the person in the painting. Now the style of painting suddenly changed. When I saw such a person sitting in front of me, my surprise and visual impact temporarily outweighed other aspects.

s concern.

"Get out, get out, get out of this house and don't come back!" Mrs. Zhen was so angry that she pushed Third Young Master Cao out of the house.

"Hey, who beat you into a pig's head? You haven't told me yet? Tell me, I will avenge you, hahaha..."

"Go away, stay away, and never come back to this house again!" Mrs. Zhen's curse came from the window.

Third Young Master Cao curled his lips, "Hey, you dare to tell me to get out of here? Then I'll get out of here and never come back. You're a pig-headed, ugly, yellow-faced woman!"

"Young master, I'm going out to drink wine right now. I don't want to look at this ugly guy like you!"

Third Young Master Cao hummed a little tune and left the yard.

Mrs. Zhen stood at the window, watching Third Young Master Cao swaggering out of the yard, and stamped her feet angrily.

"You heartless person, if someone is in a bad mood, can't you be patient and coax her a little more and ask a few questions? Now you're going out to find another woman. I hate you, I hate you!"

Besides, Third Young Master Cao did not dare to leave the house from the front yard at this late night. During this time, the family was preparing for a big happy event.

That was the engagement banquet between the second sister and the sixth prince of Da Qi, Qi Xingyun. Therefore, the whole family was warned by my father. Everyone must be cautious in their words and deeds and not do anything negative or harmful to the Cao family.

Things come up.

So if you go out to drink wine this night, you have to go out through the side door.

Third Young Master Cao took a few boys with him, and then went to call some friends, planning to go to the brothel to have fun.

As a result, I don’t know who made the suggestion, saying: "We brothers are all very familiar with those in the brothel. We are familiar with putting on clothes, and even more familiar with taking them off. What routines, postures, and skills

It’s clear to everyone that there’s nothing better to do. It’s better to change places and have a change of taste. What do you think?”

Someone in the crowd immediately said: "Where can we go? There are many famous brothels and goulan courtyards in Qing'an County, and there are some that our brothers have never been to? I don't know if you feel that I have missed something.

We got along, anyway, I feel like our family is still together."

"Yes, for those Goulanyuan that are too low-grade, just leave them out. They are cheap but not good."

"..."

Everyone was talking to each other, and in the end someone shouted: "Don't yell, all of you. With us, the Third Young Master, naturally the Third Young Master has the final say, and everyone listens to the Third Young Master."

"Yes, yes, yes, Third Young Master, just say something, and our brothers will follow you wherever you go!"

Third Young Master Cao had been leaning against the inner wall of the carriage with his legs stretched out leisurely, still chewing betel nut.

Upon hearing this, he spit out the betel nut in his mouth, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Then he pressed his nose outside the carriage and said, "I'm tired of eating privately cooked food, and suddenly I want to try some home-cooked food."

"I'm tired of drinking Nuerhong, and suddenly I want to have two cups of Shaodaozi wine, or sweet potato wine, or sorghum wine."

Everyone looked at each other, confused by what Third Young Master Cao said.

"Third Young Master, everyone is discussing where to go to play with girls. Are you going to a restaurant?"

Third Young Master Cao sneered and said: "Our Cao Mansion has been raising top chefs from the east, west, north and south all year round. The dishes we cook are not comparable to those of the chefs in restaurants outside."

"There are quite a few of them. They were even cooked in the imperial kitchen before. Would I care about going to a restaurant to eat the rubbish cooked by those lame cooks?"

"What Third Young Master said is reasonable, reasonable..." Someone immediately applauded, "In our place, when it comes to the Cao family, no one knows about it!"

Soon, the person who took over the filming came immediately.

"That's necessary. Our Third Young Master's family, let alone in our Qing'an County. Even if we are in Daqi, it is one of the few famous families. What scene have our Third Young Master not seen?"

"Third Young Master, we will eat whatever you want us to eat!" the man said again.

A cold and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corners of Cao Sanshao's lips.

"I just stopped talking. I want to eat home-cooked food. I don't want to sleep with prostitutes anymore. I want to eat home-cooked food and sleep with other people's wives. Do you think this idea is fun?"

As soon as Mr. Cao said these words, there was a brief calm in the carriage, and then cheers broke out.

"Okay, okay, let's sleep with someone else. My wife is happy. It's just the third brother. There are four or five of us, how can we get so many women to come and play with us?" Someone else raised a question.

A glimmer of greed flashed across the eyes of Third Young Master Cao.
Chapter completed!