Qihuang

Lin Er was almost out of breath, but he didn't dare to pull Yan Liao off his body, so he could only face flushed and shook his head desperately.

Yan Liao took a deep breath, "That's right, I just said how could it be so smooth."

Yan Liao dared to believe that Qi Ao might be in the brothel, it was all because Qi Ao did this in his previous life...

Although a little irritated, but in short, Yan Liao found the wrong person.

Letting go of Lin Er, Yan Liao said to Miss Qi Ao: "Miss, please do what you want, you can stay here to rest tonight, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Qi Ao: "...??"

Did she hear correctly?When this man saw himself, he was angry first, then disappointed, and then he was about to leave?

Qi Ao grows grass in Yingfei, or in Langya County, it is a thriving flower street, and no one has ever looked at her with such disappointed eyes.

What's more, it's such a handsome and noble son... Qi Ao's self-esteem was suddenly hit hard.

Yan Liao greeted Lin Er, "Let's go."

In fact, he didn't want to stay any longer.

There is too much rouge in it, and Yan Liao feels that his whole body is full of sweet and greasy smell.

Lin Er smiled to Miss Hua Kui, and followed Yan Liao to the elegant room.After hearing this, Yan Liao turned around and gave Lin Er a hard look, and quickened his pace a little.

Lin Er was so wronged by Yan Liao's stare.

It was Yan Shizi who told him that the person he was looking for was in Langya County, and said "the name is Qi Ao, it may not be easy to find", so he thought about Qi Ao from the brothel.

After all, what Yan Shizi said was too misleading, and it fit Huajie too well.

Besides, Yan Liao wanted to go out, but in this attic, except for the elegant rooms where singing and dancing, the corridors and halls are full of men and women who are having fun.

The attic was not too small, and Yan Liao left the elegant room half-annoyed, half-angry, and lost his way in the crowd for a while.

He couldn't find the door.

Stopping a girl at random, Yan Liao asked: "Girl, where are you going?"

"My lord, if you are in a hurry to leave, just ask Qi Ao to take you out."

Just now Miss Qi Ao asked a few flower girls to try their best to stop Lin Er, and she chased and ran to keep up with Yan Liao's pace, and managed to catch Yan Liao.

Yan Liao didn't care, nodded and said, "Thank you."

Qi Ao smiled at Yan Liao, and said softly, "Master and Qi Ao come this way."

There are several different rooms beside the lobby on the first floor of Yingfeicaochang, which are used to receive some important people with special identities.

The reason why it is located on the first floor is to prevent accidents and facilitate the departure of important people.

How could Qi Ao let such a young master leave? She couldn't accept that she was not favored, so she wanted to try again.

After all, it is the oiran of the brothel, Qi Ao can tell at a glance that Yan Liao is a clean person who has no romantic experience, she feels that as long as the method is used correctly, she will definitely be able to keep him.

Yan Liao frowned gradually after passing through layers of men and women, "Miss, do you know the way?"

Why haven't even seen a shadow of the door yet, but there are fewer people.

Qi Ao quickened his pace, and whispered: "Young master called Qi Ao by name, but he left so fast, where does this make Qi Ao face? Qi Ao...just wants to take young master out through the back door quietly."

Hearing what she said, Yan Liao burst into tears, and felt a little embarrassed.

This was indeed a misunderstanding, and it made the girl sad.He didn't care about the big and small doors, as long as he could go out anyway, so he followed silently.

Passing through the carved wooden doors, Yan Liao casually glanced at the one with the open door, and spotted a piece of white clothes.

The young man in white pushed away the wine glasses brought to his lips by the women, and said with a smile, "Forgive me for being too drunk."

The woman laughed and persuaded: "You must not do this, if you don't drink well, the young master will punish the servants."

The little chubby man in brightly colored clothes leaned against the softness, his nose was flushed red, and his attitude was domineering:

"Drink! The young master is happy today, please! If you dare not drink, don't blame the young master for being rude when you get back to the mansion!"

Wu Hai sneered in his heart, of course he wouldn't drink the wine.

As for Sima Yu, he already had no less than three ways in his mind to make him suffer a big loss without leaving himself clean.

Just as he was about to excuse himself again, a person reached out and took the small silver cup containing sake.

"I'll drink it for him."

A familiar voice suddenly appeared above his head, Wu Hai was shocked and looked up.

The side profile of the black-clothed young man who barged in was sharp. He raised his head slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, and drank the sake in the silver cup with his hands raised.

Then he bent down and put the silver wine glass on the small table in front of Sima Yu, with a "clang", the bottom of the silver wine glass sank an inch into the wooden table.

"..." Sima Yu stared wide-eyed, watching such a brutal scene of beautiful fingers with well-defined knuckles.

Blinking his eyes, Sima Yu came back to his senses and raised his head in a daze: "You...?"

He was really full of doubts.

Yan Liao's eyes were full of anger, he straightened up and looked down at Xiao Pangdun: "What are you? Tell me how you want to be impolite?"

What the visitor said was too coercive, his body was very powerful, his eyes were sharp and menacing, and Sima Yu, who was only in his teens, was shocked. Gulu got up from Wen Xiang Ruanyu and stared at him in half panic. people watch.

With a half-smile on Yan Liao's face, he wiped off the remaining alcohol at the corners of his lips with his thumb, pointed backwards, and asked the young boy who looked like a chicken, "Is this the place you brought him here?"

Sima Yu immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, I was wronged, but he actually brought me here!"

After hearing this, Yan Liao slapped him on the head: "It's a lie, it seems that your sister hasn't beaten you much recently."

Sima Yu almost cried.

Who is this? It can't be my sister's martial arts master, right?But it doesn't look like age!

Sima Yu was depressed: No matter who he is, why are you mad at me?

In a panic, Sima Yu's mind suddenly turned.

Since this person knows his sister, it means he knows his identity, so it's not easy!

Sima Yu is afraid of ghosts, but he is not afraid of people. He puffed up his chest and shouted bravely: "Young master, I am Sima Yu, and the king of Langya County is my father. How dare you talk to me so casually? Is it impatient to live!"

Yan Liao's lip line hooked up, and he slapped it down with another palm.

He exerted a little force with this palm, and it made Sima Yu's shoulder numb, and his buttocks were nestled in the softness, unable to move around.

With a sneer, Yan Liao looked at him: "Don't talk about you, even if your father is here, I will still talk like this!"

Yan Liao is also strange, this Sima Yu has been like this for two lifetimes, it is hard to imagine that he and Sima Yin are siblings.

Seeing that the tears and snot from the boy's bullying were about to come out, Yan Liao turned to look at the silent person behind him.

Picking up the corner of his eyes, Yan Liao asked in a cold voice: "It's pretty amazing, why don't you come to drink flower wine?"

Wu Haifeng's eyes were pitch black, and Yan Liao's face was clearly imprinted with high spirits, and his emotions were bottomless.

When asked by Yan Liao, he just replied indifferently: "It's not great, at least I can't invite Miss Qi Ao, the flower chief."

Yan Liao: "...!!"

But outside the door, Qi Ao, who was named by the name while holding the door frame with jade hands, looked pale.

Qi Ao realizes that he has lost.She actually lost to a man.

No wonder the young man in black didn't even have a half-amazing reaction when he saw him, and even looked disappointed.Anyone who has seen this young man in white will not show any surprise emotions to other people...

Qi Ao's tears swirled in his eyes, and his face became even paler after being sad. Seeing that I was extremely pitiful, I pursed my small cherry mouth: "It's too much!" He stomped and ran away.

Yan Liao: "...??"

WTF?Who did she say was too much!What is too much?Where is it too much?

Wu Hai sneered this time: "Aren't you going after him?"

Yan Liao scolded him: "Shut up, are you talking too much?"

Why do you want to chase, obviously did nothing.

Wu Hai's deep eyes turned frosty, and he walked over to lead Sima Yu who was crying. "Young master, go back to the mansion, and come to play again some other day."

When Yan Liao heard it, the strange thoughts aroused by Qi Ao were replaced by anger: What did Wu Hai just say?Come back to play another day?

There really is him!Another day?Is it possible that he is still a regular visitor?

That's okay, Yan Liao drew his sword on the spot.

With the back of the knife on Wu Hai's neck, Yan Liao gritted his teeth: "Okay, you are really good now, you will come to this kind of place to play?"

Not seeing each other for two years, this change is too big.

Yan Liao was holding the saber backwards, the back of his saber was facing Wu Hai, and the bright blade was just hanging over Sima Yu's head.

Sima Yu was so bitter in his heart that he couldn't help it for a while, and howled out "ah": "Wu Zhuo! You are going to die! Who the hell is this? Get him away!"

"Shut up!" Yan Liao's eyebrows twitched: "I think you are going to die."

The fire in my heart was rising uncontrollably.

Wu Hai had left Mobei for more than two years, and Yan Liao was so busy with military affairs that he tried to get someone to go to Gusu to try to find Wu Hai.

But he was lucky, not only did not return to Gusu, but ran to Langya County in Qingzhou, and he was not clear with Langya Palace.

What's more, he is still being called around by a brat now.

Could it be that he has been bullied by others for two years?Is he sick!

Shizi Yan's heart, which was used to protecting his shortcomings, was being severely whipped by Sima Yu.

Pursing his lips, Yan Liao said to the calm and indifferent Wu Hai in front of him, "Follow me."

After Wu Hai heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he asked peacefully, "Why?"

This sentence extinguished half of Yan Liao's raging anger.

Yeah, why.

He and Wu Hai parted ways two years ago.

Yan Liao calmed down.

Only then did he take a good look at Wu Hai.

Wu Hai seems to have finished growing.

He is already as tall as himself, with the elegance of Zhilan Yushu.It was in this dusty place, where he stood, the place seemed to be elegant.

Wu Hai has grown up and looks good.

Not only is his appearance and temperament good, but he is also healthy.

Yan Liao's eyes flickered slightly. He still deeply remembered Wu Hai who shot him with a bow in the palace in his previous life. Now, she is personable, gentle as jade, and as bright as a crescent moon in the sky.

Yan Liao's heart suddenly became tense, stuffy and uncomfortable.

Seeing that Yan Liao had stopped talking, Wu Hai pushed aside the knife still held by his neck, pulled Sima Yu who was almost peeing from fright, and brushed past Yan Liao.

When they passed each other, Wu Hai smelled not only the faint smell of alcohol on Yan Liao's body, but also the smell of rouge on the woman's body.

Wu Hai's eyes instantly sank deeper.

The author has something to say: Pigment Anger: "I bullied me, did I let others bully me?" (drawing the knife)

Me: "Stupid son, wake up!! Who can bully him except you!!"

Harmless doesn't speak, and it's sour to hide.

Christmas Eve!Christmas!I wish you a happy life in advance~ have fun and play!happy~

I made up a small theater hhhhh

Pigment stared at a very cute packaged apple: "This is called Ping'an Apple? Isn't it just an apple? Forget it, let's send one to Wuhai."

...

After receiving the apple, Wuhai put it on the table with a disdainful face: "I don't want to eat apples."

Pigment (rage value +20), hold back: "Then what do you want to eat?"

Harmless (innocent face): "... want to eat cherries..."

Pigment: "Where are the cherries now??"

Harmless (stare, stare, stare still)

Pigment: "...what are you looking at me for?"

Wuhai gently embraced the paint, and took the lead in untying the Fire Swallow Knife hanging across his waist. His eyes were dark, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I want to eat cherries, and I want to grow strawberries while eating."

Pigment: "...This kid must be stupid."

——Pull the lamp