A man in white with a green face walked in slowly, with a cold look on his face, and his delicate eyes fell on the only guest in the room.

His eyes were deep, like the brightest stars in the night sky, twinkling with a faint light, yet revealing an unapproachable distance.

He frowned, a look of surprise flashing across his eyes.

Obviously.

At just one glance, he discovered Lin Xilan's true gender. A woman disguised as a man came to the brothel. Was she doing this on purpose to attract his attention?

That’s thoughtful!

Thinking of this, the man curled up his lips into a sneer.

Lin Xilan, who was sitting at the table, felt the man's gaze and looked up. The two people's eyes met in the air, as if sparks were colliding.

Withdrawing his gaze, Zhao Hanshuang wanted to walk up to the ignorant guest and make fun of him as he had done in the past.

but.

He suddenly saw a scene that shocked him immensely!

He saw the woman opposite him gently raise her hand and pour out one of the three cups of dragon's blood tea in front of her. She turned the cup upside down on the table and then looked at him with a half-smile.

Then, she spoke slowly.

"Master Han Shuang, it's been a long time."

Dragon's Blood Tea...

haven't seen you for a long time……

Zhao Hanshuang stared at the movements of her hands, his eyes suddenly narrowed. This familiar technique and tone reminded him of someone who had long faded.

No.

That person is clearly dead and there is no way he will appear again.

What's more, she has never left the Southland!

She can't be Lord Xiao!

Thinking of this, Zhao Hanshuang's heart calmed down a little. The previous irritability was no longer on his handsome face, and the murderous intent in his eyes was gone.

After all, as long as the other party looks one percent like Lord Xiao, he would not be willing to kill him!

"I didn't expect that the girl would go to such lengths to see me that she even changed into men's clothes. I really am in love with you."

His voice was clear and cold, and he sat down in front of her.

"But I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, young lady. Although I'm the top prostitute in the brothel, I never serve customers, and I naturally won't agree to be kept by anyone."

"So, please don't have any improper thoughts about me..."

When Zhao Hanshuang was speaking.

His eyes were always on the upside-down teacup in her hand.

The tone was slow, yet urgent.

"Well, okay... since you said so, I won't support you anymore..." Lin Xilan smiled mischievously, and then said: "I really didn't expect that... Master Han Shuang, you are really a person who is not stained by muddy mud... I admire you, I admire you!"

The tone is not unfamiliar at all, giving people a sense of déjà vu.

Finally, Zhao Hanshuang could no longer remain calm.

"Miss, order three cups of tea, but aren't there only two of us in the room?"

Lin Xilan glanced at him.

The young boy in the past has grown up now, but he looks almost the same as she remembered him.

She said calmly, "I once had a friend who died. When he was alive, he often drank with me and talked happily, and drank tea with me. Later, he died on a cliff, and his body was gone. Every time I drink, I think of him, so I always order an extra cup of tea and wine to toast him first. Only in this way can I feel that he is still by my side."

"Snapped!"

The teacup in his hand suddenly rolled down, breaking the silence in the room.

The identical reply from the girl in front of him brought him back to that rainy day more than ten years ago.

That day, his savior came to drink tea as usual. His light blue gown embroidered with pine and cranes still had the scent of rain from the cold night.

The rain is cool in midsummer.

He saw the pretty but handsome man, who looked like a young girl, sitting silently in front of the window.

There were two cups of tea that were still wet on the table.

He poured out a cup of tea worth a thousand gold and turned it upside down on the table.

Zhao Hanshuang asked casually and heard the other party's laughter. "I once had a friend who I hadn't seen for a long time. I went to look for him some time ago. Unfortunately, he died at the bottom of the cliff. I searched for a whole day but couldn't find his body."

“Even though I know he’s gone, I always feel like he’s still alive.”

"So no matter where I go, I always like to pour an extra cup of tea or wine and offer it to him first. Only in this way can I feel like he is still sitting opposite me sipping tea."

Familiar scenes, different people, same words.

That familiar feeling is growing stronger.

He looked at the completely different face of the person in front of him, but saw a familiar light in her eyes.

"Is it you, Lord Xiao? You are not dead, you are still alive?"

Lin Xilan nodded obediently.

"It's me. I'm still alive."

She has experienced three lifetimes. In the first life in modern times, she was a doctor who went abroad to provide aid. After she died in a plane crash, she came to the South.

Traveling through the South, she became a marginalized young lady of the Xiao family.

The southern country has pleasant scenery and advocates etiquette and many harsh customs for women, forcing her to escape from the Xiao family and become an apprentice to learn skills. Later, she even used her master's disguise technique to transform herself into a "man".

In this regard.

Lin Xilan is very open-minded——

We are all alive anyway. In this damn unequal age, should we be a woman and have a hard time, or be a man and live a carefree and happy life, and then overturn this damn world?

Of course it’s the latter!

She lived as a man for ten years.

Moreover, she defeated monsters and leveled up along the way, and successfully entered the court of the Southern Kingdom.

Finally, she succeeded in getting the opportunity to teach the future prince of the Southern Kingdom with her shameless temperament and despicable and sinister means. She planned to cultivate the future crown prince's thoughts from the childhood of the prince, change his feudalism little by little, implant modern new ideas, and then reform the system step by step.

That was when she was at her peak.

The prince's teacher, the current imperial tutor, has made great contributions and is well-connected in the court.

——Until one night, she was stabbed to death by a mysterious man.

It was a sloppy death.

"Lord Xiao, weren't you dead? How come you are alive again?" Zhao Hanshuang's eyes were full of excitement and he couldn't help asking.

"You don't have to be so surprised. It's normal for a fox like me to leave a few escape routes for myself. But why are you still here? After I die, shouldn't you return to the Southland?"

Before she died, she had actually already had the idea of ​​overthrowing the Northern Dynasty.

So she secretly planted a number of spies in the Northern Dynasty, Zhao Hanshuang was one of them, in order to gather intelligence on the enemy country.

can.

She's all dead.

Why would Zhao Hanshuang stay in a place like a brothel?

After her death, Zhao Hanshuang should have no reason to stay in the Southern Kingdom. He was his own private power and did not belong to the Southern Kingdom's court, and no one would come to take care of him.

Return to the South.

Isn't it much better than being an Oiran in a brothel?

however.

Before she finished her words, Zhao Hanshuang's face suddenly turned gloomy.

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