Xiangye wants to brush the sense of existence

The person who spoke was none other than Peony, the leader of Wanfangyuan. She was wearing a purple silk emerald pattern skirt, a soft fur brocade cape, a simple hanging cloud bun on her head, and a black hair behind her. Her willow-leaf eyebrows are bent, natural, her amber eyes are full of imperceptible temptation and charm, a little lip gloss on her thin lips, and a slight smile, she is so beautiful that she is close to a monster.

As soon as the words came out, there was a sudden silence downstairs, all of them looked at her, the ordinary guests were all lucky to see Toukui for the first time, they were fascinated by him at the moment, after a moment of stunned, there was loud booing.

Peony cast an extremely charming smile and then walked down the stairs luxuriously, walked up to Zhuge Yi and the three, and asked the three who were all a little awkward with a smile: "The three are here to find the little girl?"

Nan Puyue was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to speak.

Fu Gong can be regarded as a person who has seen many worlds, and said politely: "This girl has an extraordinary appearance, she must be the leader."

Peony smiles on her jaw.

Husband Gong paused: "Is it convenient for us to get together upstairs? Of course, miss, don't get me wrong. We are here just to listen to the girl playing piano music, there is no other meaning."

"Okay." The voice said softly.

The old bustard finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she answered by herself.

In fact, the real master of the entire Wanfang Courtyard is the leader, Mudan. Peony doesn't show up on weekdays, and the rare guests who are hard to see are still reluctant at first, but later they know that there is no hope, so they don't bother anymore.

Peony led the three of them to an elegant room upstairs. In the private room, the purple curtain and red gauze were eerie and ethereal. The fragrance of plum blossoms exuded from the incense burner on a tripod, and the light smoke curled up like a dream.

The three of them knelt on the couch, and the good cakes and drinks had been arranged before the table, and the husband asked, "May I have a dance first?"

She covered her sleeves and smiled: "Yes."

After the words fell, applause broke out, and several girls came out gracefully from the inner room, followed by a woman from a brothel holding a pipa in her hands. .

The chords are played together, the tone is pleasant, the beat arrives, the peony dances lightly, the soft waist is charming, swaying and blooming...

Fu Gong reminded in a low voice: "My lord must pay attention to observe."

Nan Puyue, who was already looking a little red-faced, couldn't stop talking when she heard what her husband said, so she rubbed it seriously.

Zhuge Yi just watched, glanced at Nan Puyue from time to time, although he was not willing to let him watch such an alluring pose, but he was helpless, so he could only sit aside and stare.

At this moment, Peony danced her waist and approached Nan Puyue. Seeing her hooking her arm around Nan Puyue's neck, Zhuge Yi immediately stopped him: "Let him go!"

With her hands around his neck, not only was Mudan not frightened by the shouting, but she even moved her body to Nan Puyue's knees where she was kneeling.

Nan Puyue's heart was flustered, and she said unnaturally, "Girl, please respect yourself."

And Zhuge Yi had already stood up eagerly. At this time, Peony was still hooking Nan Puyue's neck, and smiled charmingly at his handsome face: "Master, you can really make jokes. Where does Peony have such self-respect like a prostitute?" Say it?"

"Girl, please don't make it difficult for him." Zhuge Yi finally couldn't help but said in a deep voice, "He doesn't like women."

Nan Puyue and Fu Gong were both taken aback.

"Oh?" Peony got up, looked at Nan Puyue with interest, and said, "Young master doesn't like women, does he like men?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense!" He said sullenly, he was obviously not manly, but it was really annoying to be turned upside down by a guy like this.

"How can you prove it, young master?" Peony teased him with stretching out Rou Yi to caress his cheek.

Under everyone's attention, Nan Puyue pulled her into her arms, raised her finger and gently slid across her lips, and said indifferently: "Do you still have doubts?"

It is tolerable or unbearable! "You!" Zhuge Yi gritted his teeth angrily, he couldn't think about stepping forward to pull Peony away, lifted his collar and said viciously, "You bastard!"

Nan Puyue had never seen him so presumptuous, and suddenly became angry. She tore off his hand forcefully and then raised her hand to slap him on the face with a loud sound, which shocked everyone who heard it!After that, he looked at him coldly and said, "I don't care about what I do!"