Beauty is also cold

"You all dress up well. If you are caught by some son tonight, you will have endless glory and wealth~" the old bustard told the newcomers who had just arrived, and then she glanced at everyone, and her eyes fell on Duan On Lan: "Your first night today will probably be very popular. Remember the few tricks I taught you..."

Then, she looked at Wu Han again: "The dance rehearsal is good, be careful when you go on stage, don't make mistakes... It's a pity that you are not a baby, otherwise it will be worth a lot..." She sighed while talking He looked at Yao'er and Bilan, gave some instructions and left.

Duan Lan looked at Wu Han with a smile, and saw that Wu Han's distressed expression was the same as he imagined, and his smile became stronger: "Mr. Han, I am much more valuable than you, do you want me to put down my worth and accompany you?" you?"

Wu Han raised his embarrassing face and looked at Duan Lan, but he didn't find a trace of the sadness from last night on his face.If it's true that the philanderer has a strong recovery ability, he should probably learn from Duan Lan how to be heartless. . . . . .

In the evening, the beauties had already packed up and waited for the guests to arrive.

Duan Lan and the women who were auctioning off the first night together put on a high-quality red silk coat.The bright and eye-catching color is particularly eye-catching among the crowd, like a coquettish rose blooming among thousands of flowers.

Duan Lan's hair was finally tied up, decorated with a blooming red plum, and had a cinnabar mole on the center of her eyebrows.The whole person seems to have changed a soul, from a carefree knight to a graceful beauty.

"Guest officer, just buy me~ Lan'er will serve you well~~" Duan Lan poised her head in front of Wu Han, a little shyly, as if she was really a male prostitute who was going to pick up customers.

Seeing Duan Lan dressed like this, Wu Han was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and when he heard him say such words, he didn't react for a while, and froze in place.

Duan Lan was delighted, leaned over ambiguously, and gently stroked Wu Han's tender face with her hand, only to see that fair cheeks were immediately stained with a blush.Wu Han came to his senses, and opened his hand behind his back: "Stop making trouble, go get ready."

"Eh? You've been very cold lately, little blind man, you can't treat me like this~" Duan Lan said aggrievedly.

Wu Han didn't want to argue with him anymore, he wanted to pretend he didn't know each other, but Duan Lan's various intimate behaviors had already revealed that they had a good relationship, so how could they still lurk here?He sighed and planned to leave.Unexpectedly, Duan Lan easily hugged him from behind with a tight waist.

"The fragrance on your body smells so good~" Duan Lan lowered her head and whispered in Wu Han's ear.

"Don't smell it, be careful not to faint, this is the fragrance of the self-defense pill Yao'er gave me." Wu Han whispered to Duan Lan.

They hugged each other intimately on the corridors coming and going, and whispered closely, and others seemed to think that they were a couple.

"Well, if you want to make out, don't stay here. If the madam sees it later, I'm afraid she will scold you..." A passing prostitute kindly reminded her.

"Oh~ thank you sister! Let's go back to the room now..." Duan Lan smiled slightly at the woman, who blushed instantly and left in a hurry.

After Wu Han heard what they said, he angrily covered Duan Lan's approaching face with his hand: "Let go of me, now is the critical moment, stop joking..." He struggled to leave, but Duan Lan refused to let go , and happily let Wu Han play in his arms.

Outside the door of Wanhua Pavilion, an exquisite sedan chair landed slowly, and a handsome man in white walked out of it.He has sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, a high nose bridge, perfect lip shape and elegant facial contours. . . . . .

He has a tall and straight figure, but there is no trace of roughness. The extraordinary white clothes are matched with the noble white fox fur. The whole person seems to be a character that only exists in mythology.His expression was indifferent, as if nothing could stop him for a moment.There was a little hesitation and uneasiness in his deep eyes, but no one could see it.

As soon as he stepped through the door, the old bustard who was not far away rushed over and flattered him with a little awe, "It's Mr. Chu!!! It's a great honor for you to come here! It's a great honor for Wanhua Pavilion! If you need anything tonight, just tell me..."

Before the old bustard could finish speaking, a woman in purple who was following Young Master Chu stepped forward, stopped the old bustard who was approaching, and kept her and the young master at a sufficient distance.

"Yo, Miss Zikui! Long time no see! What orders does Young Master Chu have today?"

The young master Chu in white is Chu Yang, the leader of the Cangyang Society, and the current saint, Xi Shixiao.

The gorgeous decorations in Wanhua Pavilion and the beauties coming and going did not enter his eyes, except for the man in blue in the corner.But behind the man, there was a man in red hugging him ambiguously. The two of them seemed to be flirting, not paying attention to the situation.

Chu Yang looked at them quietly, without speaking, and without any emotional fluctuations, but the blue in his eyes became a little distant, as if they existed in another world.

"My lord, the room has been arranged." Zikui said softly from the side.

Chu Yang nodded, motioning for Zikui to lead the way.

Zikui led Chu Yang to a loft in the backyard, opened the door for the young master and said: "There will be no guests in this building tonight, please rest for a while, young master, I will send someone to prepare tea and beauties .”

"Order, I want to enjoy the dance, and I will leave the rest to you."

"Zi Kui understands." Zi Kui bowed her head and stepped back.

Chu Yang opened the window in the room, and there happened to be a white Samuzu just blooming outside the window.He stretched out his hand to caress the flowers, and the scene of Wu Han and Duan Lan fighting each other came to mind again.

His subordinates had already told him about Wu Han's recent situation, and he had expected to see such a situation, but he still couldn't help it.

Because no matter what, I still want to see him.