If you mess with the devil, it's over!

Qi Lan's arrival immediately silenced the bustling people in the building, and Jingyu Building became silent.

All the girls looked at the gate in unison, with awe, confusion, and a small amount of fear in their eyes.

"I don't know that Your Highness is here, but I am not welcome from afar. I hope Your Highness will forgive me." Uncle Li pretended to be calm and hurriedly came to him and bowed slightly.

"Uncle Li?"

"Can I call you that?"

"Your Highness has lost his old age. I, a man, cannot bear this." Seeing the person in front of him looking at him with a half-smile, Uncle Li seemed to answer calmly, but in fact he was already sweating on his head.

What Tu Yin Pavilion does are all shady things. They don't have any concerns about getting rid of a person without anyone noticing, because they are in the dark, even if someone suspects that someone in the pavilion did it.

There is no way, there is no evidence, and the assassins are found, but if they are found out, it will be a big trouble. Maybe other sects will turn a blind eye, but the Jin royal family will definitely get rid of them .

In order not to be exposed, the headquarters will also abandon its own branch. It can only be said that now it can only resign itself to fate.

I hope that the person in front of me, the princess of the Jin Dynasty, did not notice it, but just happened to be here.

But Uncle Li himself didn't believe this statement. How could it be such a coincidence?

This person didn't come earlier or later, but he just arrived after the assassination failed in the past. There is no such coincidence in the world.

But the golden-armored guards outside the door did not surround Jingyu Tower, which made Uncle Li feel a little lucky.

Listening to the words of the madam in front of him, Qi Lan's expression was calm, and he still had that harmless smile, as if he was really here for fun.

"Your Highness, please follow me to the private room on the second floor." Uncle Li said, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation. He didn't know what the princess of the Jin Dynasty wanted to do, so he had to say this.

"Thank you, Uncle Li." Qi Lan did not refuse and walked towards the mahogany stairs.

"Oh, Your Highness is joking. It's my honor in Jingyu Tower that Your Highness can come." Hearing the person in front of him address himself like this again, Uncle Li didn't react.

Arriving at the second floor, Xiaolian, who had been guarding the second floor, saw Uncle Li's eyes signaling her and hurriedly opened a good wing room.

Qi Lan looked at the decoration in the room outside the door. It was very elegant. The guqin, chess table, and tea sets were placed, everything was quiet and elegant.

But she didn't go in, but suddenly turned around and looked at the brothel madam.

"I heard that the Jingyu Loutou dancer is extremely beautiful, and her singing and dancing are so amazing that people can't wait to see her. I wonder if I can meet her?"

"This..." Uncle Li was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then hesitated.

I thought to myself, "Is it possible that I really just came here to see Xi'er?"

"But what's the inconvenience?" Qi Lan continued, pretending to be confused and looking at Uncle Li.

In fact, Qi Lan had already seen the young man when he was downstairs. He was in the corner with his back to him, for fear of being seen by him.

She originally planned to appear directly in front of him. She wanted to see how this little man would react. The expression on his pretty face must be very exciting.

But when Qi Lan saw that the little assassin was deliberately avoiding her, she changed her mind temporarily.

Like to hide?

Then he would have to stick to it and deliver it to the door himself, with no place to hide.

"Ah, no." Uncle Li quickly waved his hand and explained, spinning in his mind several times.

"Xi'er was born in a brothel. I'm afraid it will stain His Highness's eyes."

"Uncle Li is joking. I have come all the way just to appreciate the young master's dancing. Why should I care about that?" Qi Lan said this accurately, as if he really came to appreciate the graceful figure of Jingyu Loutoupai. That’s all.

At the same time, her words also had a deeper meaning, which was to tell the madam in front of her from the side.

I don’t know anything, I just want to come here to have some fun.

"If Your Highness doesn't mind, please go inside and wait a moment. I'll call Xi'er to come up right away." Sure enough, after hearing this, Uncle Li's tense heart relaxed a lot, and after saying that, he turned around and went downstairs.

Seeing the man go downstairs to call the boy, Qi Lan looked at the little girl in front of the door.

"Little sister, what's the name of your Jingyu Tower's top brand?"

Qi Lan asked, she really didn't know what the boy's name was, but from what the madam just said, there should be a word "Xi" in it. As for the last name, she had to ask herself.

"Back to Your Highness, the young master calls me Yu Xi..." When Xiao Lian said this, her little face was full of displeasure.

She didn't like the person in front of her very much. She used her status to suppress Uncle Li and asked the young master to accompany him. Maybe the young master would really be innocent this time and couldn't wait until she grew up.

"Yu Xi, what a good name." Qi Lan murmured.

"Take me to your master's room."

"Ah?" Xiaolian froze completely when she heard this.

Although the young master was born in a brothel, his innocence is still there. How can he let others into the boudoir at will?

But she had no choice but to hold back her anger and lead him into the young man's boudoir.

When I came to the boy's room, it was very neat and tidy. There were several guqins hanging on the wall, a bottle of wine on a tea table, and the faint scent of sandalwood and flowers could be smelled on the tip of my nose.

Downstairs, Yu Xi stepped up the mahogany stairs with heavy steps, a slightly uneasy look on his face.

Unexpectedly, this female devil actually came to the door.

"My life is over..." Yu Xi cried helplessly in his heart.

In the corridor, Xiaolian quickly ran to him.

"Young Master, Young Master, that highness has entered the Young Master's boudoir."

"Yes, I understand." Yu Xi nodded and looked at his familiar door. With no way out, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and push the door open.

When he saw this familiar face again, Yu Xi couldn't help but stop. It wasn't that he was talking about how ugly this woman was. On the contrary, she was very beautiful, with a perfect imperial sister's face, which was very good-looking.

And under this beauty, she is a demon cultivator who kills without blinking an eye. You can understand that the demon cultivator's methods of killing people are extremely cruel. Compared with her, this killer is really nothing but a witch, not on the same level. of.

"How long has it been since we last met, and you have already forgotten your master?" Looking at the young man standing at the door, Qi Lan sat on a chair and held his chin with one hand, looking at him with a joking expression. It was amazing, the blood all over the body seemed to be flowing faster and faster involuntarily.

The young man tonight is very beautiful. He is dressed in red, as if he is in love. Under the gauze on his shoulders, his jade shoulders are looming, which arouses endless reverie. Thousands of blue silk hairs reach vertically to his waist, and a hairpin holds up his loose hair. , tassels swaying slightly, a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, full of charm!