Old Blade Zhao made no other preparations. After greeting Wu Wanzhong, he put the wooden saber back into its case, carried the case, and left the tea room with Lu Hou'er. They departed the Wu Family and returned to Lu Hou'er's estate to see Meng Zhao.
Not long after Old Blade Zhao left with Lu Hou'er, a servant of the Wu Family secretly tossed a note out through the back door. It happened to land in a hidden spot behind the steps.
Before long, a traveler by the roadside glanced around, and seeing no one nearby, quietly picked up the note. After reading it, his expression changed slightly, and he took off running in one direction...
Within the Wu Family estate, Gui Ba had won Meng Zhao's appreciation and approval, leaving him greatly excited and delighted. After asking about Meng Zhao's preferences, he had a table of fine wine and delicacies prepared, and somehow rounded up three beautiful women to attend him.
All three women scored around eighty-five in appearance. They were certainly beautiful, though none could be called devastatingly gorgeous. Still, each had her own distinctive charm, enough that even Meng Zhao was rather moved.
One had skin as white as snow and a delicate, exquisite figure. From afar, she looked like a jade beauty, and her complexion was exceptionally fine.
One had a fiery figure, curving out in front and behind. She resembled Liang Muqiu somewhat, with the body of a devil and the face of an angel.
The last had an ordinary figure, and her skin was not as fair as the first woman's.
Yet her features were understated and cool, carrying an aloof, cold beauty that set hearts stirring.
The three women drank with Meng Zhao and played finger-guessing games. It looked like nothing more than