The whole world is taking my CP wrong

Sea Moon Mansion, Ruyue Pavilion

The Ruyue Pavilion is not small, it was that? Turtle Slave took them around, before the golden evening ran out of patience, finally stopped in front of a room deep in the top floor, bowed: "Masters, Han Miss Huan is inside, and this little one? I will leave."

Gu Zhaohong stretched out his hand and gave him a small piece of silver: "Thank you."

Then? Gui Nu's eyes are almost laughing: "Master, what are you talking about? This? Isn't it all a small matter—"

The words? Is that so? Say, hands? Did you? Stop, put that small piece of silver?

Gu Zhaohong pointed to the door, and raised his eyebrows at Jin Ziwan: "Are you here?"

Jin Zi glanced at him late, and was not polite, stretched out his hand, and pushed open the door with a noble owner.

Most of the benefactors of the Ruyue Pavilion are powerful people, so naturally everything needs to use good things, and this door is the same. When it is opened, there is no "squeak" sound of ordinary wooden doors, and it is silently silenced by the golden night. It opened silently.

He was the first to step into this room. What caught his eyes was the room full of white veils, and there was a slight cool breeze. Presumably the window was open, and the wind gently blew the veils, and a few thin ones were blown even more. Lifted up in mid-air, between the intertwined curtains, Jin Ziwan sharply saw a beautiful figure in the depths of the room. The figure was half lying on the imperial concubine's couch. When he saw someone coming in, he straightened up and stepped out of the imperial concubine's couch. Go up? Go down, Pingping Tingting.

"Gu Shaoxia still knows to come to me, I still think you have completely forgotten me."

The resentment and affection in this tone made Jin Ziwan pause, and looked sideways at Gu Shaoxia. Gu Zhaohong just smiled and didn't speak.

Lord Governor Jin narrowed his eyes. He is a smart person, not a jealous and spoiled daughter. Let alone whether Gu Zhaohong has a confidante, as long as Gu Zhaohong can bring him here, this is not a matter. Simple.

not to mention……

Now that he said it, since he looked at all the beautiful women as dry bones, he would naturally believe it at night.

From the gap between the two white gauzes in front of them, a round fan stretched out, and then the round fan tilted slightly, separating the white gauze from the middle, and a pretty and elegant face appeared in front of everyone .

Han Huan was taken aback when he saw them, and asked later, "Who are you? Where is Gu Zhaohong?"

Gu Zhaohong cupped his hands: "Thanks to the girl's wrong love, I am Gu Zhaohong."

Han Huan was shocked when he heard the words, and took a step back: "Impossible!"

Gu Zhaohong withdrew his hands, and said slowly: "The Gu Zhaohong in my impression is dressed in white and has a mole between her eyebrows?"

Han Huan was stunned: "Exactly..." She was able to be the top one, also known as Yang Haiyue Mansion, so she was not stupid, and she also knew that that man was using Gu Zhaohong's name to deceive her.

After thinking about it, she hurriedly asked again: "Then? Gu Shaoxia knows... who is he?"

Gu Zhaohong directly stated the purpose of this trip. Although he was gentle and polite, his words were unquestionable: "If the girl makes a deal with me, I will tell you."

Jin Zi watched this scene coldly from the side at night, but Han Huan glanced at her when he first showed up, and then lost interest.It's not because Han Huan doesn't have good looks, it's just that his mother, Xie Yulong, is all over the country, and he himself is one of the most beautiful faces in Dasheng. If you want to see beauties, you can just take a selfie in the mirror.He also heard her implying that she had identified the wrong person, but Gu Zhaohong knew this person again, so he had bargaining chips to use to make a deal with her.

That? This? Person...

Jin Jin began to think back at night.

Han Huan was delighted at first, but then disappointed: "I'm just a prostitute? What else would Gu Shaoxia like?"

"Don't worry, girl, I won't make things difficult for you." Gu Zhaohong said, "I just want you to go to Haitian City with me to make a portrait."

Han Huan's eyes widened when he heard the words: "That's all?"

Gu Zhaohong nodded: "That's all."

"I agree!"

Han Huan couldn't wait.

Miss Han Huan, who was sought after by everyone, answered without asking what kind of painting she made, just because of the origin of the name of the man in white who faked Gu Zhaohong's name.

Seeing Han Huan's willingness to agree, Gu Zhaohong also praised: "The girl is a straightforward person."

"Then, that? That young man in white..." Han Huan was a little bit stunned, she had already imagined the result of the transaction before she even drew a picture, and she felt inappropriate as soon as she said it, but what she thought in her heart was true. Anxious, he also gave up his face.

Gu Zhaohong turned to Jin Jin? Wan: "Did you guess it?"

Jin Ziwan was determined; "That third junior brother of yours."

"clever."

Gu Zhaohong's eyes were full of smiles: "As expected of Governor Jin."

He lowered his head slightly, whispered something into Jin Ziwan's ear, and then stood up straight again.

Jin Zi glared at him at night, but his cheeks were slightly flushed. He was naturally fair, and a little blush would be very obvious, like red plums on a snowy night and peach blossoms on a rainy day.

"...It is indeed my Wanwan."

……

Then Gu Shaoxia seized every opportunity to flirt with his sweetheart, this time Han Huan couldn't hold back: "Dare to ask Gu Shaoxia's third junior brother...?"

Gu Yin answered for him: "My third senior brother is deserted, but he is the eldest disciple of Master Pei Zhaozong at Feng Qi Dian?"

"Desolate..."

Is Han Huan a woman in the entertainment field? Although she is the top card in the oiran, she has never been to Ruyue Pavilion, but she has only heard about Feng Qiding's name several times from her benefactors. Let alone who Pei Zhao is.It's just that she now has the name of her sweetheart, so she whispered these two words a few times, trying to engrave it into her heart.

"Pei Zhao?"

Although Jin Ziwan is not from the world, but he has heard of him: "But that master of organ formation?"

Gu Zhaohong nodded: "Exactly."

"So Pei Zhao belongs to you?" Jin Ziwan frowned, "How did I hear that he is the elder of Zhujianlou?"

"It used to be."

Gu Zhaohong said: "Many years ago, Zhujianlou led all the sects to encircle and suppress the Blood Moon Cave of the Demon Cult. The decisive victory was the heart array set up by Master Pei Zhao, who was only 16 years old. Director Yansheng? They were trapped and died together in the battle."

Jin Ziwan pinched his fingers and calculated, shocked: "This massacre should have happened 80 years ago, and Pei Zhao is still alive?"

Gu Zhaohong smiled and shook his head: "Not only is he alive, he is alive and kicking. We all reckon that he can live at least another 80 years."

"But why did he leave Zhujianlou?"

Jin Ziwan still has doubts: "Is it just because Zhujianlou is gradually losing momentum?"

This time it was Gu Yin who answered: "No. Before the Zhujianlou was defeated, Grandmaster Pei Zhao left the Zhujianlou, and only said to the outside world that it was because of his father's kindness to him."

Jin Ziwan keenly noticed two strange things from Gu Yin's words.

First, if you only tell the outside world, then there are still inside stories.

Second, Gu Yin called Feng Qi Dian's Suzerain his father, so he must be brothers with Gu Zhaohong, how come the two of them have always been referred to as brothers and sisters, not brothers?

He looked at Gu Zhaohong, but Gu Zhaohong put his index finger to his lips and winked at him.

Jin Jin finally realized that it is really not the place to talk about these secret things, so she didn't break the point and changed the topic back to painting: "Miss Han Huan, there are some things coming out of Haitian City. I need you to draw a portrait based on the description of the common people, is there a problem?"

Han Huan got Leng Qing's name, and accidentally found out Leng Qing's identity. She was overjoyed and lonely, feeling that she was not worthy of Leng Qing.But? Now that the deal has been made, naturally he can't repent, so he is blessed: "Han Huan will definitely do his best."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to think of something again, and her face showed embarrassment: "It's just..."

Gold? Wan asked: "Just how?"

"It's just that Mammy never let me out of the Ruyue Pavilion," Han Huan said with a lonely face, "I'm afraid she won't agree to the young masters taking me to Haitian City."

"Leave this matter to me." Gu Zhaohong said gently, "This? It's not something you've considered. You just need to pack your things. We'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Han Huan was stunned.

She knew that the person in front of her was a big shot, but she never expected that he would be so sure that she would be able to bring her out of Ruyue Pavilion!She has been trapped in this small three-story building all her life. Outsiders only know that she is famous outside. Even the other prostitutes and sisters in the building are jealous of her. She is a guest, but only she knows the pain and sorrow in it.

"Mammy won't agree..."

Han Huan put the round fan in his hand aside, sadly: "Nurse regards me as a cash cow, and won't even let me go out of this door, let alone out of the city. Unless Gu Shaoxia comes to sneak me away late at night, otherwise I'm afraid it won't work."

Gu Zhaohong smiled: "Okay? Say yes? Discussion is not enough, then we have to find another way. But Miss Han Huan, don't worry, I will let you go out from the gate in an open and dignified way."

"What method?" Han Huan asked.

Gu Zhaohong didn't shy away from Han Huan's presence here, and stretched out his hand to put Jin Ziwan's shoulder on the ring to hold him closer to him: "Try?"

***

Meiniang, the bustard of Ruyue Pavilion, is now thirty-seven. She is about the age of a young lady. Although she is old, she is plump and has a big chest and a thin waist. .In addition, he can talk and come to things, so he made this Ruyue Pavilion into the number one brothel in Haiyue Mansion.

Guinu knocked on the door cautiously, she was looking at this mirror lazily describing Kodan: "Come in, come on."

The three characters can be stretched and stretched, making people's hearts itchy.

Then, Gui Nu poked his head in and whispered a few words in Mei Niang's ear, and Mei Niang's hands stopped moving: "You want to see me?"

"Exactly." Gui Nu nodded and bowed, "Then? The guest looks extraordinary, especially that face, which is hard to find in the world. In comparison, all the girls in our building are just rouge and vulgar fans. , is really unsightly!"

Mei Niang became interested: "Come on, take me to have a look."

It's just that Kodan in her hand has not finished painting, so she stretched out the remaining three fingers to Guinu: "Paint it."

Then? Guinu hurriedly took the bright red flower juice, held her hand, and painted it on her, but he was just a man, clumsy, clumsy, no? After a few strokes, Meiniang raised her phoenix eyes and barefooted Then kicked over: "Trash."

Her strength is soft, saying that scolding is more like flirting, even saying the word trash?

Then? Turtle slave is not an eunuch, a good? good? man, naturally it is difficult to resist, hurriedly put the shoes on her, and said in a low voice: "Then? Let's go over there?"

"Then? Of course we have to go there." Mei Niang lazily said, "Don't talk to me about anything else, I want to see how beautiful it is in the world."

The author has something to say:

Thankfully Jin Duzhu is not Yan Gou, otherwise Jin Duzhu is so beautiful, Gu Shaoxia has no chance, and no one wants to look in the mirror every day (.

By the way, I turned on the anti-theft ratio setting, 40%, but I don’t know how to count this. It probably means that if the previous subscription rate is less than 40%, the purchase of new chapters is prohibited.

I don’t think normal readers, cuties, will have this kind of hindrance, Pirates Dog, reflect on yourself! ! ! (beat the table