However, Wu Meiniang has already worshiped Zuo Shaoyang as her godfather. Although many godfathers and goddaughters are used to hide their identities, they are not. Wu Meiniang sincerely regards Zuo Shaoyang as her father, and her heart is full of respect and love. , since they are father and daughter, there is no need to avoid suspicion, so they can bathe in the same room with peace of mind. Although Zuo Shaoyang did not have the purpose of concealing his identity, he had another purpose. His purpose was naturally to conceal the future execution of Wu Zetian so that no one would suspect him. Bathing in the house, even though there is a screen, it is unrealistic not to let him get interested. Of course, Zuo Shaoyang didn't have this intention. He just wanted to torture Wu Meiniang to death. The desire to bathe in her through the screen was just the natural anti-concubine of human nature. He can¡¯t let this reaction continue, it will weaken his murderous intention, and Wu Meiniang must be killed! Therefore, before his reaction quickly escalated, he immediately exercised his skills. His heart suddenly calmed down and he read the book calmly. I don't know how long it took, but I heard the fragrant fragrance behind me and the sound of footsteps walking slowly over. Wu Meiniang's sweet voice came to my ears: "Dad, aren't you asleep yet?" "Yeah" Zuo Shaoyang didn't. Turning around, "You sleep first if you're sleepy." "I'm not going to sleep yet. I have to wait until my hair is dry before I can sleep." Wu Meiniang sat down next to Zuo Shaoyang, holding a tong, turned up the fire, and roasted her head sideways. Hair, slowly and gently rub it with your hands. Neither of them spoke, and the room was quiet. For a moment, Wu Meiniang said, "Dad, can you comb my hair for me?" That little girl looked like a child doted on by her parents. Zuo Shaoyang turned around and couldn't help but be stunned. He saw that Wu Meiniang was only wearing a piece of undergarment as thin as cicada wings. Her round breasts stood high, with a perfect and plump shape like spring peaches, and the rose-colored breasts on top. The nipples are looming. "If Zuo Shaoyang didn't use his skills, he would probably make a fool of himself on the spot. Fortunately, he has now used his skills and his mind is as calm as water, so the beauty of spring can't stop him. He stood up, took his robe from his bed, wrapped it around her, hugged her body, and said softly: "You kid, you wear so little, be careful of catching a cold!" Wu Meiniang stuck out her tongue: "I just washed it. After the bath, the charcoal fire was burning brightly in the room and it wasn't cold at all. " "That can't be too careless." "Oh" Wu Meiniang obediently wrapped Zuo Shaoyang's jacket tightly and leaned against Zuo Shaoyang's chest. On his knees, his long hair hung down on the other side of his thigh. He handed the comb in his hand to Zuo Shaoyang, his big eyes bright. Zuo Shaoyang smiled, put down the medical book, took the comb, and gently combed her hair. Wu Meiniang said softly: "When I was a child, my father also combed my hair like this. Unfortunately, my father passed away not long after I became sensible. Unexpectedly, now, I have a father who loves me and still combs my hair like this. God treats me like this Not bad anymore!" Zuo Shaoyang smiled again when he heard her sincerity: "I don't love others, I'm very strict. I remember that daddy loves me, and I don't know how to repay daddy. "Brother, I love you." He stretched out his hand to comb the hair on the back of her neck. Seeing that her neck was white and greasy, he stretched out his hand and thought, I don't want you to repay me, I just need to cut you like this with a knife. He giggled at this. After twisting a few times, he said in a tired voice: "It's so itchy!" Zuo Shaoyang hit her lightly: "Don't move. If you fall into the brazier and burn into an ugly girl, no one will want her!" " Wu Meiniang laughed so hard that her branches trembled, and she lay on Zuo Shaoyang's big tuk: "Then I won't get married, and I will stay with daddy all my life! ""real? " Zuo Shaoyang smiled. "Yeah! "Wu Meiniang looked up at him, her brows full of spring color, "I really think so, I'm afraid that one day my father won't want me anymore! "As she said this, she looked at Zuo Shaoyang with faint eyes. Zuo Shaoyang's heart trembled. It seemed that there was something in her words. Did this shrewd woman discover something? "For some reason, Zuo Shaoyang felt a little scared. Looking at her, I wanted to see something in her eyes, but there was only deep tenderness, but nothing else. Is she pretending too well, or is she just thinking too much? After a quick search, he thought about all the previous methods and felt that Wu Meiniang could not have guessed that she was going to attack her. It seemed that she had a guilty conscience. Zuo Shaoyang chuckled and stretched out his hand gently. Her face was slippery: "How could Qi be willing to let you accompany an old man like dad! " Wu Meiniang put her hand against Zuo Shaoyang's hand, tilted her head and felt the warmth of his palm, and said with a smile: "What old man? Daddy doesn't look old at all. Really, he looks just like my brother! "This is true. After Zuo Shaoyang practiced Kung Fu, his aging was almost at a standstill. AlthoughI am more than ten years old, but my foreign trade is still in my twenties. Although Wu Meiniang is already twenty-seven years old, she is naturally beautiful and good at taking care of herself, so she looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, slightly younger than Zuo Shaoyang. "Silly words! You look young, but you are actually gone! You will have to get married sooner or later." Zuo Shaoyang pretended to sigh heavily. Wu Meiniang's eyes dimmed, and she bent her arms to rest on her chin, lying on Zuo Shaoyang's big lap: "I am the emperor's wife, how can I get married again!" "It doesn't matter, the Holy One has already said it, he The warrior has been sentenced to death. Now Wu Meiniang is just my daughter, and he will have nothing to do with it in the future. Doesn¡¯t this mean that he can marry another person?¡± Wu Meiniang still shook her head: ¡°Even if he doesn¡¯t cause trouble to me, as long as he knows about me. Who dares to marry me with such a background? " Zuo Shaoyang thought to himself, this is true, but you don't have to worry, because you will die in the heart of the old man before you get married again! She still said with relief: "Perhaps no one in the Tang Dynasty would dare to marry you. We can leave the Tang Dynasty, marry far away, and live another life!" Wu Meiniang smiled, and her smile was a little sad: "Forget it, I don't want to marry those barbarians, and I don't have to waste my life. Isn't it good to just live with my father and be as happy as now? Wu Meiniang nodded and lay on his lap without saying anything. The room was quiet except for the sound of Zuo Shaoyang gently combing her hair. After a while, her hair was finally dry. Zuo Shaoyang patted her back gently: "Go to sleep!" "Where should I sleep?" Wu Meiniang winked mischievously and smiled at him. Zuo Shaoyang's heart skipped a beat, he quickly used his kung fu to steady his mind, and patted her gently on her smooth back affectionately: "You kid, of course I slept with you. Is it possible that you still want to follow me when you are so powerful?" Daddy?" Wu Meiniang smiled, stood up and took off Zuo Shaoyang's robe, walked to her, looked back and smiled: "Dad, I'm used to sleeping without clothes, I'm going to take off my clothes! "Zuo Shaoyang hurriedly turned around. He heard Wu Meiniang giggling and chattering behind her, and soon, Wu Meiniang said: "Okay, daddy, go to bed early!" Zuo Shaoyang turned around and took a look, and sure enough, there was a screen hanging clothes on the end of the screen. , hangs the thin obscene garment that Wu Meiniang is suitable to wear. Is this Mei Niang really sleeping in a vacuum? Zuo Shaoyang felt that something in himself was about to move again. He was horrified in his heart. In the state of exercising, it can still trigger physiological reactions. It can be seen that this Wu Meiniang is really charming to the extreme. He quickly stood up, took off his coat in a hurry, and blew Turned off the light and got into his bed. This night, the iron pestle was like a pillar. Zuo Shaoyang woke up at the fifth watch as usual and practiced the exercises cross-legged. When it was almost dawn, he slowly stopped the exercises and heard yelling and cursing. He opened his eyes and saw that the sky had just dawned. Looking across the street, the curtains had been lifted and the quilt had been folded. Wu Meiniang, neatly dressed, was sitting in front of the window sill with her head turned in front of the bronze mirror. Listening to the sound again, it came from the next room. The room next door was empty, so someone must have moved in last night. Zuo Shaoyang stretched his waist. Wu Meiniang turned around and smiled: "Dad, are you awake? I just saw you practicing, didn't I disturb you?" "No, what's the noise next door?" "A child seems to have peed on the bed, and his parents are scolding him." "Haha. , Isn¡¯t it a common thing for children to pee on the bed? ¡°It seems like this child peed on the bed every day and also peed in his pants during the day.¡± ¡°Oh? "Zuo Shaoyang stroked his beard, slowly got out of bed, and began to wash himself. While washing, Zuo Shaoyang heard a woman next door scolding in a high voice: "I peed three or four times in one night, and I asked you to pee in the middle of the night. Did you mean it? You loser!" With that, he probably It was pinching the child, and the little girl cried hoarsely, but instead of crying loudly, she covered her mouth with her hands and sobbed. The woman then scolded: "It's okay to pee at night. You also pee during the day. You don't say anything when your pants are wet. Do you think you're sick from the cold so you don't work? You damn girl! You said you were sick and you took the medicine." Why don't you see a lot of people? You are obviously going against me! I will beat you to death today. I am out of sight and out of mind!" As he spoke, there was a crackling sound, and the little girl cried and begged for mercy. Li said he didn't dare anymore. Zuo Shaoyang frowned, took off his robe, and stepped out. When he came to the next door, he saw a fat woman holding a skinny girl's hair, holding a pole in his hand, and beating the girl randomly. The girl's head was broken. , blood flowed down his withered cheeks. He put his hands over his head in panic, but he couldn't stop the whipping with the whistle from the carrying pole. A man next to him was squatting by the kang, looking at him with his sleeves rolled up, his expression very indifferent."Stop!" Zuo Shaoyang said angrily, "If you beat the child like this, are you going to beat her to death?" The fat woman stopped her hand and turned to look at the blame, only to see a young and gentle scholar standing at the door and staring. Looking at himself, he shouted: "I beat my daughter, it's none of your business."