The dark fragrance floats, and the floating fragrance is not only incense, but also the aroma of wine, flowers, and even vegetables. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The fragrance is mixed together, like the poison of ecstasy, teasing the taste and smell in the human body, and the vigilance is like a pearl of snow in the palm of the hand, trying to grasp it, but it turns silently.

I just want to relax and enjoy, and I am greedy for joy.

Wu Yan swallowed her saliva, stood stiffly with her back, and the warm fragrance snuggled up to her body, so warm that she realized that her body had been blown so cold by the night wind, so warm that she didn't want to move. However, there are people in the room, and it seems to be waiting for someone. Wu Yan swallowed his saliva again, and was about to quietly open the door and go out, but he felt as if someone had come out, and the bead curtain rustled behind him, as if the candles in the main room were lit up, and the light cast in front of him instantly brightened, and a handsome male voice smiled at Wu Yan's back, "The Oiran lady just came, why do you want to leave again?" Are you not afraid that our master is in a hurry, or do you have the heart to make our master in a hurry?"

Wu Yan was about to pretend to say something about going to the wrong room, but before he could say the words and turn around, the man's voice suddenly became cold, and he said solemnly, "You are still young, not an Oiran, who are you who dare to break into this room?"

There was already the sound of a sword unsheathed between the words, Wu Yan knew that he couldn't force it, relaxed his shoulders, turned around leisurely, and smiled innocently at the person behind him.

In the main room, there is a nine-branch lampholder, with red candles rippling, like red flowers blooming on the lamp branches. The crystal on the crystal curtain was crystal clear, and under the curtain stood a man in green clothes, with a handsome face but a solemn expression. The sword in his hand was out of its sheath, and there was a light on it, making it even sharper. Behind him, there was another young man dressed in white like snow, lying on the couch with his cheeks on his side, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, and there was a natural wisp of sadness and melancholy between his eyebrows. He lazily opened his eyes and looked at Wu Yan, the moment he saw Wu Yan's face clearly, his eyebrows were raised, and his chin was slightly raised.

Wu Yan only felt that this young man was really good-looking, and his gaze was a little late, and he hurriedly said, "I just went to the wrong door." ”

When the young man in white heard this, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he swept away his sad appearance. It's really like hurting autumn and cherishing spring when you don't laugh, but when you laugh, it's bright and bright like the sun in the sky. It's as if wearing two masks, so contradictory, so natural. He spoke to the man beside him, his eyes still staring at Wu Yan, and said, "Shaobai, if she says that she is the newly elected Oiran, I will believe it a little, and say that it is a mistake......

Before he finished speaking, the young man in white deliberately stopped there, leaving the man in Tsing Yi, who was known as Shaobai, to take over, "This is a private courtyard in the pavilion, and those who are idle know to avoid it, and they must not enter and disturb it." Unless it's someone who doesn't want to live, or an assassin with bad intentions. ”

Wu Yan was about to say something, seeing that the man in green clothes was holding a long sword in his hand, staring at himself coldly, Wu Yan knew that it was useless to say more, and it was more likely that the more he said, the more wrong he became, and he was thinking about how to get out. At the time of this stalemate, a girl's voice sounded outside the door, "Third master, the Oiran lady is here." ”

Then came a woman's soft, but very whispering, voice that seemed to be an order to the girl who had spoken earlier, "Go down first." ”

When Wu Yan heard this, his next reaction was to take a step back, not wanting to raise his eyes to see the smile on the face of the young man in white deepening, with a look of seeing through his actions, and looking like a cat and mouse were determined to see a good show, Wu Yan hesitated for a moment, and the door behind him had been pushed open.

Outside the door stood a woman, probably seventeen or eighteen years old, perhaps younger. The combed bun exposes a smooth and full forehead, the face is like a full moon, the eyebrows are like willow leaves, the eyes are bright and the teeth are bright, the lips are coated with rouge, and the lip color is full, the lip petals are bright and charming like flower petals, and the skin is as white as jade. She wore a long pink dress embellished with flowers and a light green top, and her appearance was neat and slim. When she saw the unfamiliar witch face, her expression did not change at all, except for a slight smile, revealing her braided teeth.

"Am I wrong?" said to Wu Yan in a voice as pleasant as a yellow warbler, "I don't know you, there is no such lovely little girl as you in the Fair Pavilion. ”

She seemed to see the person behind Wu Yan, nodded and smiled, "It seems that I didn't make a mistake." However, the little girl ......"

She walked up to Wu Yan, her voice was low, but she continued very clearly, "This is not the place where you can come, if you are not from my Slender Pavilion, then I ......"

Wu Yan thought that everyone called the female Oiran Lady, and it must be surnamed Hua, so she quickly lowered her voice and said, "Flower Girl, I ......"

Before she could speak, the woman had already raised her hand to cover her lips, interrupted Wu Yan's words, and said with a smile, "I am a wandering and miserable person, homeless, without a surname and no name, the world temporarily gave me a name, called me Oiran, but it is to pity me, and when I look old, this name will be given to other girls, so I still have no name and no surname." So, I gave myself a name, called Qiu Feng. ”

This girl Qiu Feng stood at the door, and what she said made people feel sad, but there was a smile on her face, and there was no trace of other emotions.

The young man in white lazily spoke at this time, and said, "This is a hook column, the beauty is like a cloud, and you are not used to it, if you don't choose a top card to attract guests, crown yourself with the name of an oiran, and let the man fight for it, both to win the beauty and satisfy the vanity, otherwise how can people be happy to linger in this gentle township." ”

It turned out that the Oiran was not surnamed Hua, Wu Yan made a joke, and only felt that his face was hot, but he thought that those who did not know were innocent, so why bother, and his heart was calm. The night breeze blew, and the hot feeling on his face gradually faded. Wu Yan lowered her head and thought about the words of the young man in white, she didn't know what the gentle township mentioned was, but she knew about the hook.

The first time I knew the word Goolan was from Yingqi, when he gritted his teeth and scolded Goolan as the dirtiest place in the world, where men were exposed to their bestial nature, and women who got there were only to be eaten. As a result, as soon as she opened her mouth to ask where the hook column was, Ying Qi's face immediately turned red, I don't know if she scolded too much just now and made her face red, or more like she was blushing because of the question she asked, and only shouted that the girl was okay and not be curious. He didn't answer, but Wu Yan was curious for several days, and he couldn't help it, so he ran to get the answer from the little woodcutter who went up the mountain to chop wood.

I didn't expect that I could run to such a place, Wu Yan's eyes glanced around dishonestly, but he saw that the layout inside and outside the house was similar to that of an ordinary house, and there was nothing peculiar. The young man and the young man in white in front of him did not look abnormal, even this girl who asked for the phoenix was dressed up in front, and her gentle and dignified posture was like everyone's ladies, how could she be like such a woman?

Qiu Feng walked past Wu Yan, looked into the house, and saw Shaobai holding the sword coldly, and couldn't help but smile softly at the white-clothed young man, "Third brother, this little girl must not be your person, I don't know what you plan, do you want to trouble Shaobai, or simply let the Slender Pavilion clean up by itself?"

The young man in white let out an "oh", his eyes lit up, and he asked with a smile, "Is that you coming, or is it handed over to someone else, I'm quite curious about the means of the Slender Pavilion, how to clean it up?"

Wu Yanjing listened to the conversation between the two, obviously discussing how to deal with herself, but the two of them laughed and laughed, as if they were just talking about a plate of food, how to start and how to prepare, she only felt that tonight was full of crises, what happened the night before was nothing compared to this time?

She thought in her heart, but saw that the six eyes in the room were all looking at her at this time, all of them looked like people, but the eyes that looked at herself didn't look like the eyes of the same kind, did they become prey and were no longer treated as people, or were they originally man-eating monsters?

Sure enough, this is the place where the beast is presented, and where it is eaten and eaten.

Can you deceive people? Can you hide from it? Can you run away? Can you beat a fight?

This is someone else's territory, they are the masters of this place, they know everything here better than themselves, and they have more people who can call it.

Do you just let yourself become the prey?