Time is like this, half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, a lot of things can happen in half a month, or nothing can happen, except for a turmoil half a month ago, Miaocheng has been calm for half a month, at least, there is nothing to attract attention, of course, if you insist on saying that there is something to talk about, but it is a young master surnamed Fang in the city lord's mansion, who will wear a gorgeous brocade robe every day, ride a handsome white horse, and walk among the major green buildings in Miaocheng.
Drunken Immortal Fang, the beauty residence has become his frequent place It's not a big deal for a man to visit the Qinglou, but a man doesn't do anything else except visit the Qinglou, which is a bit eye-catching, but the people all know that the young master is from the City Lord's Mansion, where do they dare to say anything Now the city lord of Miao City is the Xuanyuan Sea of the Xuanyuan family, and when today's imperial uncle Xuanyuan Ruoxing is also in the city lord's mansion, that young master is Xuanyuan Ruoxing's friend No, the time had just arrived in the evening, Fang Jiuyou, who was wearing a white robe, rode a white horse, followed by a group of men in samurai uniforms to the downstairs of the Huamanlou, and with him, there was also Xuanyuan Ruoxing, the king of Xingtian But at this moment, Hua Manlou was already crowded with people, whether it was those merchants, or the disciples of high-ranking officials, or some noble children, all of them were blocked at the door of Hua Manlou, scrambling to squeeze inside, like a group of refugees crowding forward to beg for food "What's going on, why are there so many people here today" Seeing such a scene, Fang Jiuyou's face was puzzled, this time, he had come to Huamanlou several times, but he had never seen so many people, even more people than rushing to the market "You, go over and ask, what's going on," Xuanyuan Ruoxing on the side said to one of his subordinates.
The subordinate didn't dare to say anything, so he dared to step forward and ask, and then returned: "Back to the prince, today the first Oiran of Huamanlou came to Miaocheng, these people are all here to see the enchanting style" The man said respectfully "First Oiran Enchanting Brother Xuanyuan, you can see this enchanting girl" As soon as he heard the First Oiran, Fang Jiuyou's eyes lit up "No, but I heard a few years ago that this bewitching girl is a unique girl in the world, and I have always wanted to meet her, but she has been staying in the Nanyun Empire, but this time she suddenly came to Miao City, hehe, maybe I heard of Brother Fang's name, so I couldn't wait to come to Mao Sui to recommend myself, hahahaha" Xuanyuan Ruoxing never forgot to pat Fang Jiuyou's ass at any time "Hahaha, Brother Xuanyuan laughed, but no matter what, since she came, I really want to see how stunning she is, and she dares to call the first Oiran in Huamanlou" For Xuanyuan Ruoxing's headless and tailless sycophant, Fang Jiuyou enjoyed it very much, and his body jumped off the horse's back directly, and someone had already stepped forward to lead the horse for him.
Xuanyuan Ruoxing also jumped off the horse together, and the two of them walked towards Huamanlou with steps, and they didn't need anyone to help in front, in front of Fang Jiuyou's powerful aura, the crowd of bee chrysalis around them consciously dispersed to both sides Seeing that it was Fang Jiuyou, the great god of wealth, the old bustard who was full of flowers and Lou was coming, he quickly squeezed out of the crowd and greeted the two with a smile on his face "Oh, Young Master Fang, Young Master Xing, you are finally here, the girls want to kill you" "Hahaha, old mother, I heard that your Oiran bewitching girl came to Miaocheng, why didn't you come out to greet us, you know, Young Master Fang came here today specifically for the enchanting girl" Xuanyuan Ruoxing laughed, and casually stuffed a stack of silver tickets into the arms of the old bustard, and kneaded her plump breasts fiercely Although the old bustard is a little old, but the charm of the still exists, and he was teased by Xuanyuan Ruoxing like this, and he glanced at Xuanyuan Ruoxing at the moment, but he continued to speak: "The two young masters are really well-informed, the bewitching girl is now dressing upstairs, there are two young masters to patronize, she is not dressed up, and she is so able to treat the two young masters, please sit down and rest for a while, the enchanting girl will come out immediately" The old bustard took the arms of the two with one hand and walked upstairs Seeing that the two of them were treated so warmly, the others showed envy one by one, but most of them knew that the two of them were from the City Lord's Mansion, so how could they dare to complain At this moment, in the crowd, there was a pale-faced man, looking at Fang Jiuyou and Xuanyuan Ruoxing who were walking up the stairs, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth At this time, there are more and more people who come to spend a lot of buildings, almost crowding the door, whether it is those poor and sour talents, or rich and noble businessmen, or noble nobles, as long as it is a man, they are scrambling to squeeze into this street, the enchanting name has spread throughout Kyushu as early as a few years ago, and now it has come to Miaocheng, where is there no reason not to take a look, even if you can't kiss Fangze in the end, but to be able to raise your eyes, it's always good, of course, there are some people who come because of curiosity Soon, when the last rays of sunlight fell in the sky, pink lanterns had already been hung outside the Huamanlou, and those guests with status and status were also invited to a special private room, Fang Jiuyou and Xuanyuan Ruoxing were in the most luxurious Tianzi room, and several stunning beauties were already sitting beside the two of them In addition, the other private rooms were also full, and as for the hall, it was even more crowded, but they did not have the treatment of these nobles, not only to endure the unpleasant smell of sweat on their companions, but also to raise their necks and look upstairs, for fear of missing the opportunity to see the red face At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps at the staircase, but it was this slight footsteps that made the whole scene quiet, everyone, regardless of men and women, looked in the direction of the staircase, no need for introduction, no need for someone to shout, they all understood that today's protagonist is about to appear A shadow slowly walked out of the corridor, and when this shadow appeared on the stairs, everyone's eyes were about to pop out almost at the same time: