Zhang Kuang said "brothel" frankly, without changing his face or heartbeat, Xia Zhitao staggered, and said in surprise, "What... what?"

"Go look for her in the brothel." Zhang Kuang turned his head a little uncomfortably, curling his black hair with his fine white fingers, "Yanling Hongjue has a weird temper, so he likes to go in and out of this inexplicable place."

When she said this, Xia Zhitao remembered a few anecdotes she had heard a long time ago.

It is said that this girl from Hongjue has been gorgeous and unparalleled since she was a child, and she has been overwhelmed by the country and the city. Since the age of Jiji, she has been occupying the top of the list of beauties. In recent years, she has been overwhelmed by other beauties by one or two.

Folk gossip always thinks that beautiful girls have a temper, Xia Zhitao disagrees with this, but this Yanling Hongjue's temper is really a bit unusual.

She grew up with a lot of love and affection since she was a child, and she is better than blue in her poison skills, but she likes to run to the brothel very much, and she is keen to compete with other women for the oiran.

And after she snatched the oiran, she never picked up customers, put up a sign to show off for a few days, and then walked away swaggeringly, causing headaches for all the bustards.

After Xia Zhitao figured out the reason, she glanced at Zhang Kuang, and said firmly, "No."

Zhang Kuang was stunned, and said: "Why? Hongjue is very famous, if you ask around on the street, you may be able to find..."

"It's not about finding Hongjue," Xia Zhitao was angry and funny, "I don't want you to go to the brothel."

She didn't care about other people's eyes, she leaned down a little bit, pointed at the center of Zhang Kuang's eyebrows with her fingertips, and said softly: "You are so beautiful, there are so many fat and thin girls in the brothel, I will kidnap you What should I do?"

The butler had just cut the fruit and brought it over, when he saw the girl in black tilt her head, pointing her fingertips at Zhang Kuang's eyebrows, and poked her cheek by the way.

How frivolous and frivolous that action was. The butler was so old that his hands trembled in fright, and he almost spilled the fruit plate.

Just kidding, that's a madman of the Demon Cult. Even if he lost to Mo Wusheng's hand and was trapped in Yashan, wouldn't he escape in a good way?

The steward retreated three steps in a row, and was about to turn around and run before the beams of the house were demolished in a rage, but he didn't expect the other party to sit obediently, showing no sign of anger, so he couldn't help but stop.

Zhang Kuang's brain circuits are really strange, and cannot be compared with ordinary people.After listening to Xia Zhitao's explanation, she was stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly moved her cheek closer.

Wu Mo's eyes stared at her fixedly, like stars falling into them, reflecting a little light: "Zhitao, are you...jealous?"

Xia Zhitao said that you finally heard it, and smiled lightly on her face, neither admitting nor denying it.

Seeing that she was silent, Zhang Kuang leaned closer, the tip of his nose almost touching her cheek, a distance within which he could kiss her whenever he turned his head.

Xia Zhitao raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhang Kuang, only to see the other party smirked, half leaning on the handrail, and vowed, "Don't worry, Zhitao, as long as you wear black."

Xia Zhitao: "?"

What kind of response was this? Xia Zhitao was feeling depressed, but Zhang Kuang even explained it. There were reasons and evidence in his mouth, and he didn't know where he got his "experience".

"As long as they wear black clothes, they will be terribly afraid of me, and they will avoid it," Zhang Kuang plausibly said, "Why would they post it?"

As she spoke, she stood up, and lightly rested her slender fingers on the animal tooth pendant. The lacquered black robe appeared out of thin air, and quietly covered her shoulders like a black shadow.

Zhang Kuang lowered his head slightly, his chin sank into the fluff around his neck, making his skin look cold and white like jade.

She raised her eyelids, casually glanced at the steward not far away, and frightened him so stiff that she knelt down.

Then, Zhang Kuang turned his head and smiled at Xia Zhitao, rather silly: "Look."

Xia Zhitao was angry and funny, sighed in her heart, stood up and took Zhang Kuang's arm, and said, "Then let's go, go to the brothel to meet that girl Hongjue for a while."

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Hong Jue likes to hang out when she urinates, and the manager doesn't know where she is.Fortunately, the name of the most beautiful woman in the world is too famous, Xia Zhitao made some inquiries on the street, and easily found her whereabouts.

"...Jinquil Pavilion? It's really an elegant name," Xia Zhitao looked at the plaque and commented, "It's not like a place where people sing and dance for a lifetime, but rather like the name of a mansion."

Zhang Kuang also took a few glances, but didn't see any name, he took out another black robe, and said, "I have several more, Zhitao, do you want it?"

Xia Zhitao smiled and waved his hands, and said, "I'm a fire spirit root, my body is already hot, so I'll be able to cover it up again."

Zhang Kuang was thoughtful, she put away her black robe, and walked into the bustling and bustling Jinquil Pavilion together with Xia Zhitao.

Seeing someone coming, the old bustard was about to go forward to greet him, but froze the moment he saw Zhang Kuang.

Not only the bustard, but also the girls in the pavilion followed the fool, trembling, whispering and standing aside, making way for the two of them.

Zhang Kuang suppressed the smile on his face, his eyes were extremely cold, and he looked around and noticed the bustard behind the counter.

She waved her black robe, strode over, covered the table with her slender fingers, looked down at him from above, and asked, "Where is Hong Jue?"

The old bustard was holding a gold silk jade round fan, shielding her chin tremblingly, pinching her slender voice, and said: "The devil, the devil is the king, of course you can't neglect... But although Miss Hongjue is an oiran, she is not in the pavilion. my girl..."

She didn't dare to get angry, she winked a few times to the side, and then a few beautiful girls came over and surrounded Zhang Kuang.

"Demon Monarch, look at these?" The old bustard said with a sneer, "They are all top cards in the pavilion. If you like them, you can play with them."

Zhang Kuang frowned, and was about to speak, when the four girls beside him were very professional, they had already stretched out their hands to grab her sleeves, and one was caressing his forehead, and fell into his arms almost dizzy.

Xia Zhitao was annoyed in an instant, and the unknown fire shot up from the bottom of her heart to the brows, burning her whole body a little confused, and she rushed up as soon as her brain became hot.

Mu Yue unsheathed suddenly, her sword light was extremely sharp, and it whizzed across the sky, frightening the four girls until their faces turned pale, and they backed up again and again.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see that others were unwilling?" Xia Zhitao sternly blocked Zhang Kuang behind her, swiped her sword in a circle, and sank hard into the wooden table.

She was so angry that her seven orifices were filled with smoke, and she clapped her five fingers hard with a "touch", and yelled at the old bustard: "Where is Hong Jue, I want to see her!!"

Zhang Kuang just didn't show his face, but this girl in black was unabashedly aggressive.The old bustard was so frightened that her fingers trembled, she almost couldn't hold the fan steadily, so she couldn't stop apologizing.

While listening, Xia Zhitao turned her head to stare at Zhang Kuang, and said, "Are you an idiot, don't you know how to hide?"

Zhang Kuang was a little guilty, raised his hand and nodded his cheek, weakly said: "My aura is not stable, isn't it because I am worried that the whole building will be demolished directly?"

"To demolish the building is to demolish the building," Xia Zhitao was a little confused, and said angrily, "Are you really going to stand there stupidly and let a few people take advantage of it?"

Zhang Kuang was a little at a loss, she naturally wouldn't let those people touch her, but this feeling of being clearly protected and cared about...

A little novel, but also full of joy.

Xia Zhitao was still sullen, when suddenly a pair of slender and pale hands covered her shoulders.When she turned her head, Zhang Kuang approached her from behind, with the tip of her nose against her cheek, rubbing against her cheek like a kitten, and said softly, "Don't be angry anymore."

Her voice was extremely soft, and the warmth poured into her ears, shaking Xia Zhitao's mind for a while, and all her temper disappeared.

Xia Zhitao broke away from her, covered her reddened ears with five fingers, her breathing was a little unsteady, and complained: "It's too scary to come here without making a sound."

Zhang Kuang was still foolishly happy, when suddenly a chuckle came from the long steps on the top of the two, and it fell like a silver bell: "It's rare to see, isn't this the most beautiful woman in the world?"

Xia Zhitao paused, and the two looked up following the sound, and saw a girl with a red gauze tucked up, sitting on the railing with her legs swinging, smiling at them.

Almost instantly, Xia Zhitao confirmed the other party's identity, and said, "Miss Hongjue?"

Having been in the fantasy world for so long, Xia Zhitao has seen many beauties, but there are only a handful of beauties who can be as arrogant, and Yanling Hongjue in front of her is one of them.

Hong Jue tilted her head slightly and smiled, and jumped down from the tall building, her small toes touched the ground softly, and the red gauze was rolled up one after another, like the sunset glow.

Before Xia Zhitao could speak, Zhang Kuang snorted first, and muttered, "Even if you are sensible, you know that Zhitao is the most beautiful woman in the world."

Hong Jue: "..."

She lifted up a piece of red veil, stared at Zhang Kuang suspiciously, and said, "Master, I am calling you."

Seeing Zhang Kuang frowning displeasedly, she silently reminded: "The last time I didn't know the beauty rankings, you were the defending champion, weren't you?"

"Ah?" Zhang Kuang pulled out a long sword with a backhand, and said with a sneer, "How dare you argue?!"

She came fiercely and murderously, she looked like she was going to cut Hong Jue's throat, her wielding power was ten times more terrifying than Xia Zhitao's swinging sword just now.

But with just a few movements, the bustard, guests, and all the beauties panicked, hiding and hiding, and disappeared in an instant.

Xia Zhitao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she grabbed Zhang Kuang's wrist, and tried to calm her down, while Hong Jue watched the whole process, smiling meaningfully.

"Lord leader, don't worry, I've misjudged you," she leaned on the railing like a boneless person, shaking a string of silver bells on her fingertips.

She said softly: "Your eyesight can't be wrong, whoever you say is the most beautiful in the world is the most beautiful in the world."

Xia Zhitao deserved such a big title, but Zhang Kuang was quite proud of it, and said, "That's natural."

Hong Jue smiled lightly, spoke softly to the madam, and took the two of them to her exclusive territory.

The brothel is just a small episode, Xia Zhitao naturally has something serious to talk about looking for her.She sat down cross-legged, and seriously explained to Hong Jue the reason for her visit, and expressed her willingness to join forces with Yanling.

Hong Jue was a bit lazy at first, but after Xia Zhitao got down to business, his expression became more serious, and the two of them exchanged a lot of useful information.

"For the matter of the alliance, Yanling is naturally very happy and willing," Hong Jue said softly, covering her cheek lightly, "but it's a very important matter, and we may have to wait for the palace master to come back before making a decision."

Xia Zhitao breathed a sigh of relief, the other party's attitude was much more sincere than she thought, and she was already very satisfied that the negotiation would be like this in a while.

Hong Jue had sent a letter and left, guessing that Yanling Banxia and her mother would come back soon, so she invited them to stay in the mansion for a while, Xia Zhitao didn't refuse, and agreed with Zhang Kuang.

However, just as they were about to leave, Zhang Kuang suddenly stopped in hesitation. She looked away guiltily, and stammered, "Zhitao..."

Xia Zhitao turned her head to look at her, wondering what the kid was planning again, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Well, I have something," Zhang Kuang hesitated, "I want to talk to Hong Jue alone."

Xia Zhitao's expression didn't change much, she nodded, walked a few steps without looking back, and said, "Okay, you two talk slowly."

She said, "I won't bother."

Seeing that Zhang Kuang turned around to look for Hong Jue, Xia Zhitao stopped at the door, trying her best to endure the urge to eavesdrop, feeling irritable and uneasy in her heart, it can be said that days are like years.

But not long after, the door was kicked open with a "touch", and Zhang Kuang walked out with a gloomy expression.

Hong Jue stood at the back, still shouting: "Oh, Master, you don't want anything..."

"Get out!!!" Zhang Kuang yelled desperately, the corners of his eyes flushed with anger, he took Xia Zhitao's hand, and said aggrievedly, "Zhitao, let's go, ignore her!"

Did the talk break down, or did the talk go somewhere else?Xia Zhitao glanced back, and saw Hongjue holding a package, and sighed regretfully.

She shook her fingertips and said leisurely: "This is the best thing, why are you angry?"

Zhang Kuang kept silent, nervously protecting Xia Zhitao, and not forgetting to make a small report: "Zhitao, this person is terrible, please ignore her."

Although Xia Zhitao nodded on the face, she became more and more curious in her heart, wondering what Hong Jue said to make Zhang Kuang this angry.

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It is night, the sky is clear and cloudless, and the crescent moon hangs high.

Hong Jue specially ordered that the Yanling Poison Mansion arrange a private room for the two of them, and also provided a lot of medicine and jade objects, the meaning of which is self-evident.

It's a pity that Zhang Kuang always went to bed early, and lay down on the bed just after dark, nestling in a corner obediently and not moving.

Xia Zhitao could only look through the pile of tools by herself, and couldn't help but sigh that the ancients were really powerful, with a very rich imagination, taking into account both aesthetic design and practical application.

She went to bed late, and she didn't feel sleepy today, so she got up and went out for a walk, and followed the servant's directions to the courtyard.

Coincidentally, I met Hong Jue.

Wrapped in a white fox fur, Hong Jue was tinkering with her herbs under the moonlight, when she saw Xia Zhitao coming, she waved her hand with a smile to greet her.

After Xia Zhitao got the answer, she sat down opposite Hong Jue, and the two chatted for a while, Hong Jue suddenly chuckled lightly and said, "Are you curious, what did the leader tell me?"

Seeing that the other party was so straightforward, Xia Zhitao didn't hide it, smiled calmly, and said, "Of course I care."

"But it doesn't matter if you care, I respect her wishes more," Xia Zhitao said seriously, "If she has something she doesn't want to tell me, I won't ask too much."

Hong Jue's eyebrows and eyes were curved, she smiled charmingly and frivolously, and said lazily: "Hey, it's not a big deal, there's nothing to hide."

"The leader came looking for me with a question," Hong Jue said softly, with the corners of her eyes slightly curved, "She came to ask me how to kiss."

Xia Zhitao was stunned for a moment, and said, "Then how did you answer?"

Hong Jue twirled the silver bell on her fingertips, and said with a smile, "I gave her a stack of wonderful brochures about Yunyu in Wushan, a few bundles of thin hemp ropes, and five candles with red hearts."

"Well, there are also some colorless, odorless, small medicine bottles that burn the bones." Hong Jue slowly counted while pinching the jade-like fingertips, "and a few small and lovely Burmese bells."

Xia Zhitao: "..."

What's going on here, you're going to fly before you learn to walk? !

The author has something to say: Zhang Kuang: I confiscated it!I really confiscated it!

Xia Zhitao: She is so kind, why don't you accept it?

Crazy:? ? ?

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