[Comprehensive martial arts] I am not a coquettish bitch

In front of him was a bronze mirror with a slightly yellowish color, in which a beautiful woman was reflected.

It was a person so beautiful that it was impossible to describe it in words. His hair was as black as sandalwood, and his skin was as radiant and clear as delicate cream.The delicate but straight bridge of the nose and those eyes that look like thousands of stars falling into it make people want to be intoxicated by it.

Such a stunning appearance, anyone who sees it may not be able to help but praise.

What a magnificent beauty!

But at this moment, Jiang Chen who was staying inside this beauty's shell had a blank expression.

However, even the numb expression reflected in the slightly dark yellow bronze mirror is a stunning woman with slightly frowning eyebrows and a hint of sadness in her eyes.

This kind of demeanor really made countless men in the world flock to her.

Every day at the gate of Yanyunyuan, he waited from morning to night just to see this top card.If only I could hold such a beauty in my arms for a moment.That is, the peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost.

In the past, if he saw such a beautiful woman dangling in front of him, Jiang Chen would definitely turn into a beast without saying a word, and he would chase the person before he said anything.At most, when chasing people, you can disguise yourself as a beast in clothes.

But now that he has become this stunning beauty who is about to be killed by a beast, Jiang Chen just wants to bang his head against the wall, maybe he can return to his own body inexplicably.

Even though Jiang Chen's original appearance was not the kind that was so handsome that he could shake the world and make ghosts cry, but at least he was still a serious and serious son.There is an older brother who is about to inherit the family business on it, and there are many beautiful women around him.

Living a small life is as nourishing and nourishing as possible. Usually, I go to the racecourse, flirt with beauties, and then travel around the world.

Maybe it's because life is so happy that even God can't stand it, Jiang Chen didn't sit on the plane going abroad for a long time, when suddenly he came here with a black eye, and then somehow became the top card of Yanyun Garden.

If Jiang Chen's gang of cronies in his previous life saw his current expression, it would definitely be ridiculous.

Just stunned for a while, a soft female voice suddenly came from outside the door of the room: "Miss Lingyan is feeling better, mother told you to clean up quickly, there will be a distinguished guest coming soon."

Before Jiang Chen could figure out how to answer, another equally gentle female voice came from the door: "Ms. Lingyan is not feeling well today, and cannot receive distinguished guests. Please tell Ms. Yun'er to tell mom to decline."

Yun'er seemed to hesitate for a while in embarrassment: "But today's honored guest is the owner of Ximen Village..."

The other female voice seemed to ponder for a while before saying: "In that case, I will tell Miss Ling Yan so that mom doesn't have to worry."

Then the girl opened the door and walked in.

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched as he listened to their discussion that he seemed to be picking up a guest named 'Ximen Village Master' tonight, and the hairs all over his body almost stood on end.

With his toes, he could figure out why the man came to this place of fireworks and willow alley. If it was a beautiful girl who came, Jiang Chen might make a very unscrupulous 'devotion', but the problem is listening to this kind of tone. He's obviously a big man!

Looking down at his masculine symbol with some uncertainty, Jiang Chen felt for the first time that he might be hallucinating—by the way, no one in such a big brothel knows that their top card is a man?

Maybe it was because he really inexplicably time-traveled and became a woman, but suffered from phantom man syndrome?

Just when Jiang Chen was having trouble accepting this reality, Yue'er walked over quickly: "Young lady, why are you getting up now, isn't Yue always lying on the bed in pain and unwilling to get out of bed at this time?"

Jiang Chen looked up at this pretty little girl who had been taking care of him for a few days, with a fair face, curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of big black eyes, and a gentle and gentle tone of voice, it had the flavor of a Jiangnan water town.

With trembling lips, he asked, "Yue'er, am I a man or a woman?"

Yue'er covered her mouth and laughed lightly: "The girl can really joke, if the girl is a big man, how can she live a small life?"

As he said that, he helped Jiang Chen who was in a daze to lie down on the big mahogany bed, and then brought a small blue and white porcelain bowl over: "This is the red date and lotus root soup that Yue'er went to the kitchen to stew, the girl should drink it quickly Take a rest. The owner of Ximen will be coming soon."

After taking a few sips of the jujube soup fed by the little beauty, Jiang Chen finally heaved a sigh of relief.

The most urgent task now is to get some information first, and it is best to pass the level of the 'Ximen Zhuangzhu' tonight.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen once again took a sip of the sweet jujube soup, and then showed a weak but still able to turn all living beings upside down smile, and fell softly on the soft pillow behind him: "Yue'er, I'm a little bit tired today. It’s uncomfortable, so don’t drink it.”

He intentionally squeezed his voice to speak, his soft and weak voice even made Jiang Chen feel like his bones were about to shatter when he heard it.

"But isn't the girl always secretly admiring Master Ximen?" Yue'er bit her lower lip lightly, persuading her with a sad expression, "How can I get better if I don't drink this soup?"

With such a gentle persuasion by such a lovely little beauty, Jiang Chen, who was already a little weak in concentration, obediently drank the bowl of red dates and lotus root soup without holding back the beauty's offensive.

Seeing Jiang Chen finish drinking the soup obediently, Yue'er showed a gratified smile: "Miss, let's rest for a while, according to the usual times, the owner of Ximen should be here soon."

"Soon?" The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched: "Isn't it not yet noon? Why did that Ximen... Ximen official come so early?" Could it be that that person prefers prostitution during the day?

While tidying up the blue and white porcelain bowl, Yue'er explained in a soft voice: "The owner of Ximen goes out four times a year, and every time he goes out to find someone for a duel and passes by the capital, he will first come here to find a girl to help him bathe, wash and trim his nails."

After hearing this explanation, Jiang Chen said: Maybe I was really short-sighted before, and I didn't quite understand the thoughts of these real rich people.

And Ximen Chuuxue, a rich man who is not understood, is sitting leisurely in a carriage pulled by two white horses.

The outside of the car looks like nothing special, and the inside is covered with thick carpets.The scent of sandalwood from the incense burner on the small mahogany table is slowly wafting out.

Two cups of fragrant tea were emitting white smoke, and a pretty and pleasant woman next to her poured the tea and put the teapot on the small red clay stove beside her.Then she lowered her head obediently, revealing a beautiful snow-white neck.

Two cups of tea are poured on the table, so there are naturally two tea drinkers here.

A man on the left has a frosty face, pale face, and pale clothes.On the seat next to it was an ancient sword with a black scabbard. Even though it hadn't come out of the body, a discerning eye could tell it was a precious sword.

What's more, the owner of this sword is the well-known peerless swordsman in the world - Ximen Chuuxue.

The person sitting on the right was more casual. He was wearing a brocade suit, picked up the tea he had just poured, and took a big sip without any politeness, and praised: "Ximen, your Junshan Yinzhen is really good. I haven't had such a good tea for a long time."

What's even more peculiar is that the two beards on this person's face are exactly the same as the eyebrows. If someone he knows is here, he will definitely recognize this person immediately - Lingxi points to Lu Xiaofeng.

But the seriousness on Lu Xiaofeng's face did not last for more than three seconds, and he moved closer to Ximen Chuuxue who was drinking tea with a lewd expression: "It is said that Hua Lingyan is the most beautiful woman in the Jianghu, and it is said that there is no man in the Jianghu who can resist her beauty."

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him lightly, that cold look made Lu Xiaofeng's spine suddenly shudder.

I thought of the legend about Ximen Chuuxue and the number one beauty in martial arts—it seemed that the two had an affair in the legend.But then Lu Xiaofeng felt that this was impossible.

As Ximen Chuuxue's only friend, Lu Xiaofeng knew very well in his heart that the other party wanted to live with his sword for the rest of his life.Moreover, my friend has never seen Ximen Chuuxue looking for any woman in all these years.

And Lu Xiaofeng also doubted more than once if there was something wrong with Ximen, but he never asked him face to face.

Although the rumors are somewhat unreliable, why is Ximen's eyes so cold this time?

With all sorts of weird conjectures in his arms, Lu Xiaofeng was driven by the carriage all the way to the gate of Yanyun Garden, the largest flower house in the capital.

From the outside, Yanyun Garden is a three-storey loft with a large area.It was hung with red and pink satin.The mahogany loft is extraordinarily elegant, even during the day there are quite a few people queuing outside the loft.

And most of these people just want to be lucky enough to have a glimpse of the number one beauty in martial arts.

Legend has it that people with good luck can occasionally see Hua Lingyan leaning against the window to look at the scenery during the day, and at that time, he can take the opportunity to catch a glimpse of her beauty.

Lu Xiaofeng was also startled when he followed Ximen Chuuxue out of the carriage. The crowd made him finally understand why Ximen Chuuxue, who rarely rides in a car, would choose this mode of transportation.

How can you walk through the special passage without taking a carriage? You will definitely be dragged off the horse by the men outside because of jealousy.

"Oh, it's not a coincidence that the owner of Ximen came here this time. Miss Ling Yan, she is not feeling well and is resting." The old bustard's smile was a little flattering and flattering, and the handkerchief waved with a thick fragrance Said: "But you don't need to worry, I have sent someone to inform Miss Ling Yan, she must come here soon."

"What? That Ximen villa owner has come?" Jiang Chen, who was sleeping sweetly, woke up directly from the bed by this news.

"Yes." Yue'er's voice was still soft: "And this time, Master Ximen brought a friend with him. That friend... seems to want to see the girl very much."