Puzzled

A few days later, Su Yanhui came to Yueshang upstairs again, looking at the bustard with a smile.

The old bustard also looked at Su Yaoqian with a smile, and said: "Su Dayaoqian... Mr. Su, if you think that Honglian's service is not considerate enough, these are the babies who just arrived yesterday from our moon upstairs. Ladies, look, this is Canyue, this is Yunzhong, this is Zimo..."

Immediately, a group of fresh and juicy boys surrounded Su Yanhui in the middle, Su Yanhui waved his fan and said to the surrounding group: "Not bad, not bad~"

"I thought which moon these stars were holding, but it turned out to be Mr. Su Yanhui."

Su Yanhui turned his head when he heard the words, his originally happy face collapsed in half, and he said to the man, "Who did I think this shopper was, it turned out to be Mr. Wen Nanhui."

Wen Nanhui didn't change his expression: "Young Master Su is very interested. If that's the case, don't bother me." Turning around, Wen Nanhui said to the old bustard: "I want Honglian, it doesn't matter how much it costs, and from now on no one is allowed to disturb me. and Lian Er."

The old bustard looked at Su Yanhui, whose face was completely broken, and nodded bravely. Wen Nanhui walked in front of Su Yanhui with his chest raised like a peacock, and went upstairs to Honglian's room.

Su Yanhui was so angry that he thought of his Lian'er being raped by other men, and was called Lian'er by other men, so he said angrily to Wen Nanhui's back: "Wen Nanhui, you don't know what's good and what's wrong. Boy, I want to fuck you!"

Wen Nanhui paused, his back trembling slightly.

Su Yanhui was also stunned, some of the young masters who were drinking even dropped their wine glasses from their hands.

The old bustard looked at Su Yanhui incredulously, and ran away in a flash.

The husbands around Su Yanhui rushed away, hiding away and waiting to watch the show.

The corner of Wen Nanhui's mouth twitched, without turning around, he went straight upstairs, opened Honglian's room door hard, and then closed it hard.

Su Yanhui already regretted that sentence when he said that. Su Yanhui is known as "the most beautiful man in Chang'an", while Wen Nanhui is known as "Danqing Wusheng". He is proficient in calligraphy and painting, erudite and talented. We all know that he is infatuated with Honglian.

Danqing Wusheng is very beautiful, recognized by the world, even he is often as famous as Pei Yimo, called "the most beautiful man in the world, Jiangling Yimo, Ruobi Yimo, Chang'an Nanhui".

Su Yanhui and Wen Nanhui met at this year's Su Mansion's Lantern Festival.

During the Lantern Festival, this year's Su Mansion is extremely lively. Su Jin sent invitations to scholars all over the world to participate in the lantern festival, guess lantern riddles, compose poems and drink wine.

Wen Nanhui, the only young master of the famous Wen family in Chang'an, also came with his father. This year, Master Wen.

There were lanterns and festoons up and down in the Su Mansion. In the dusk of Chang'an, the colorful lanterns danced with the cold wind, but it made people feel warm.

Naturally, the Su Mansion is full of incomparable excitement, with fairy wine on the top and delicacies on the bottom.

Su Jin and the other lords were drunk and passed out, Yu Mudan blushed and laughed, telling jokes with the guests, and also a little drunk.

The group of juniors who came here are all young men, because the ladies don't want to go out in the winter and get cold, and they don't want to go to this kind of occasion.

As Su Yanhui's boss, the young masters of his generation warmed up by the fire in the Yuxue Pavilion, watching the snowflakes and colorful lanterns.

It was suggested that the poetry.

Just as Su Yanhui was about to show off his talents, he said the first sentence without hesitation: Chang'an is covered with snow, and the moon is shining all over the sky.

Someone took up the next sentence: The lights in Su Mansion, the stove reflects the beauty.

Su Yanhui smiled and rubbed his frozen red hands.

Someone else received: There is no infinite love in heaven and earth.

Wen Nanhui said the last sentence: On the moon, there are fireworks, and the red lotus is boundless.

Someone joked: "Young Master Wen, are you still thinking about Honglian?"

Su Yanhui watched the fire light flickering on Wen Nanhui's face, Su Yanhui finally admitted silently in his heart that there was someone prettier than him.

Wen Nan smiled back and said nothing, just nodded.

Everyone in the world knows his infatuation with Honglian.

From then on, Su Yanhui went to see for himself who this Honglian was.Unexpectedly, Su Yanhui also kind of likes this distant and boundless red lotus.

As for why Su Yanhui hated Wen Nanhui, it was after the poetry competition, the martial arts competition.

Danqing Wusheng Wuba Chang'an, the young man can even defeat Zhixing, one of the four guardians of Luomei Sect, the largest cult today.

I don't know who proposed the martial arts competition. Su Yanhui, who was originally robbed of the limelight in poetry, was very upset, but now it's even more hopeless to fight Danqing Wusheng. Isn't today's home game his own? !

In the end, only Wen Nanhui and Su Yanhui were left. Su Yanhui had a fan, and Wen Nanhui had a branch.

Su Yanhui lost, and was very unhappy about losing.It's fine if I don't have as many artistic cells as him, and my martial arts cells are not up to par.

After exercising for a while, everyone was not so cold anymore. After praising Nanhui's superb martial arts for a while, they all went back to sleep.

In the empty yard, the ground is covered with white snow, sparse and empty branches, and beautiful shadows.In the Yuxue Pavilion, only two people were left guarding the dimly lit stove.

"I have heard that Young Master Su is the most beautiful man in Chang'an for a long time, and I just know it today." Wen Nanhui first broke the peaceful atmosphere and said with a smile.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Mr. Wen laughed at me."

"Master Su, look, although it's snowing, the sky is still very clear."

"Yes, yes, it's clear and clear." Su Yanhui curled his lips, squatting beside the stove, feeling a million grass-mud horses galloping past in his heart.

"The bright moon is in the sky, the beauty is long. Thank you for the hospitality of Mr. Su today, and I look forward to discussing more in the future. Then, don't bother me, Mr. Su, take your leave."

Wen Nanhui cupped his hands and turned to leave.

"Wait, Mr. Wen." A sly light flashed in Su Yanhui's eyes: "Why are you so infatuated with Honglian?"

Wen Nan looked back at Su Yanhui with a smile: "Because I like him."

Su Yanhui almost fainted, isn't this nonsense.

"It can also be said that although Honglian is a romantic man, he is different from others. He has a very good temperament. In fact, I like him."

Su Yanhui only said: "They are all prostitutes, what else can be different? I see, Mr. Wen is too lonely, come to me when you are lonely, I guarantee that the bed is no worse than Honglian."

Su Yanhui was just joking, but Wen Nanhui couldn't listen to Honglian's bad words, so he left without answering.

Now that Su Yanhui knew that he was in trouble, it was so unwise to say that to Wen Nanhui, impulsiveness is the devil.

Fortunately, Wen Nanhui didn't care about it this time.

Su Yanhui broke into a cold sweat, and came out of Yueshang in a despondent manner.

Chang'an's number one beauty is not in Yueshanglou, but in the relatively clean Huayingfang.

Sitting by the water, Huaxiyu has a beautiful mole, a melon-seeded face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes.

There is a maid next to her, helping Huaxiyu to fan the fan. It is the hottest time of July, and Huaxiyu has no intention of performing.

Hua Xiyu is the number one card in Huayingfang, and also the bustard here. She is not only beautiful, but also smart.Huayingfang is famous for its cleanliness and elegance, as if it is far away from the sky. People who come here must have money, status, and quality.

Su Yanhui always thought he was such a person, so he came to Huayingfang the next day.