Chapter 18 The son of a wealthy family, the world is cold

After the others left, Xiao Qianyou came out from behind the purple gauze curtain and said to Fan Yu and the others with a smile: "Miss, please come inside to talk." ”

Fan Yu and Wang Heng glanced at each other and said, "Okay." ”

When the curtain was lifted, the two only saw a guqin on the low table, but the person behind the purple gauze curtain had already left. Fan Yu said to Xiao Qian in front of him: "I saw you following her last time at the Xianlai Inn, you are her personal maid, right?" What do you call it? ”

Xiao Qian didn't look back and said, "Just call me Xiao Qian." ”

While talking, several people had already arrived in the inner room. Yue Luo, dressed in women's clothes, was sitting at the tea table, pouring tea.

Although Yue Luo was not as glamorous as she was wearing in the Oiran Contest at this time, it had changed too much compared to the men's clothes, which made Wang Heng, who saw her women's clothes for the first time, stunned in place.

"Brother Wang? Brother Wang? Don't be dumbfounded, they're beckoning us to come and sit down. Fan Yu patted Wang Heng's shoulder and said.

"Oh, oh." Wang Heng sat down with him stiffly.

Yue Luo looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Brother Fan, Brother Wang, don't come to harm, are you okay?" ”

Fan Yu said: "How can it be fine? You're going to be cheated miserably. Do you say that now we call you the son-in-law or the falling flower fairy? ”

"It doesn't matter, the name is just a title anyway." As he spoke, Yue Luo took a sip of tea.

Fan Yu said: "Looking at you like this, it really feels awkward to call you Gongzi again, so it's better to call you a fairy." ”

"Hmm." Yue Luo nodded.

After Yue Luo answered softly, he stopped talking. Fan Yu didn't know how to open his mouth for a while, or where to start. And Wang Heng couldn't even say a word. There was silence in the room for a moment, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

After a while, Fan Yu couldn't hold back first, and said, "I heard that King Yunluo wants to take you to the capital to develop?" ”

"yes." Yue Luo looked at Fan Yumei's eyes flickering.

"You promised?"

"Why don't you agree? Can you not say yes?" Yue Luo asked two questions in a row.

Fan Yu sighed and said: "Also, King Yunluo opened his mouth in public, whether you want to or not, you must go." Then he frowned, "Fairy, have you ever wondered why King Yunluo wants to take you to the capital to develop?" ”

Yue Luo pretended to be stupid and said, "It should be that he has taken a fancy to me." ”

Fan Yu wanted to pat his forehead when he heard it, but he couldn't figure it out, a woman who was so beautiful and talented. Why is the IQ so low? Still so narcissistic?

"Fairy——, do you really think you are a fairy?" Fan Yu was not ready to be polite to Yue Luo, and said a little angrily: "Who is King Yunluo?" The prince of real power above 10,000 people under one person! What kind of woman does he not have? How can they surrender their status and exalt you so much just because of your beauty? ”

"Besides. If he's really taking a fancy to you. It will directly help you redeem yourself. Let you be his concubine, where would you say that you will continue to be a geisha in the capital? The capital is the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, in which all forces are intertwined. Not to mention what the intentions of King Yunluo are, just those who are envious and jealous of you, just make some stumbling blocks, it is enough for you to suffer. ”

Speaking of this, Fan Yu suddenly stopped, because he found that Yue Luo's beautiful eyes were looking at him straightly, without blinking. This made him nervous all of a sudden, and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?" Am I not right? ”

"It sounds reasonable, it's just that I'm wondering, why do you care so much about me? You don't like me too, do you? Yue Luo made fun of Fan Yulai, who didn't look like a talented Oiran at all.

"I" Fan Yu actually stammered, turned his head to look, and saw Wang Heng also looking at him with a strange expression, and immediately explained: "I just saw that I had some friendship before, so I specially reminded you, don't think too much." ”

"Oh, that's right." Yue Luo made a look of understanding.

This made Fan Yu suddenly regret a little - why didn't he admit it just now? In this way, won't you be able to get a beautiful woman? But then he felt that he was thinking too much, and now that Yue Luo was being praised by King Yunluo, how could he be so easy to follow? However, I was really unwilling to let him go like this. He understands that some people, if they miss it, it will be a lifetime.

said that Yue Luo, looking at Fan Yushi, was thinking about some information he had heard in the past few days.

When he saw Fan Yu on the boat that day, Yue Luo knew that Fan Yu's identity was definitely not simple. Otherwise, he is a young man, and it is impossible for him to sit with the gentry and prefect of Los Angeles. After inquiring in the past few days, I learned that Fan Yu should be a member of the wealthy Fan family in Kyushu, and he is a sister-in-law with a high status.

The Fan family, a wealthy man in Kyushu, is also a legend in this world, and its business spreads throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty inside and outside, and it is rich enough to rival the country. However, because many women of the Fan family have entered the palace, either as concubines or as queens, no one dares to peek into the wealth of the Fan family. And each generation of the head of the Fan family is also a sleek character, and he is friendly with all parties, which makes the Fan family's power more and more deep.

This kind of family, put on the earth, is an absolute big family. And now sitting in front of him is the absolute wealthy son, and this wealthy son is so concerned about her safety, he is obviously tempted by her.

Thinking of this, Yue Luo said: "Actually, I have thought about what Brother Fan said, but I am a Hongchen woman, like duckweed in the water and flying in the wind, with no roots to rely on, so I can only go with the flow." ”

After another period of silence, Fan Yu said, "Then when are you leaving?" ”

"I don't know, it should be after King Yunluo finishes worshipping his ancestors, let's go with him." Yue Luo Road.

"Okay, I've got it." Fan Yu nodded, didn't say much, stood up and said, "Since that's the case, we won't bother, and we'll meet again." ”

After speaking, Wang Heng, who didn't say a word, and Xiaowan, left.

"Goodbye?" Yue Luo was not stupid at all, and he was thinking about what Fan Yu said when he left.

In the following days, Yue Luo was immersed in cultivation in addition to his normal daily performances. Now that she is famous in Los Angeles, the admiration that many of the men in the city have developed for her is not to mention, and as the influence of the Oiran Contest spreads to the surrounding cities, the admiration she receives continues to grow steadily.

The rebellious thing about the Phoenix Nine Transformations Immortal Recipe is that there is no upper limit to the use of admiration. In other words, the more admiration you get, the faster your cultivation will be. According to common sense, Yue Luo had just entered the middle stage of Qi training, and it would take a long time just to consolidate her cultivation, but in fact, in the past week of the Oiran Competition, she had reached the peak of the middle stage of Qi training, and she was about to break through to the late stage of Qi training.

If you let the rest of the Immortal Cultivation Realm know this cultivation speed, you will definitely be stunned, but for Yue Luo. But I didn't feel anything. Previous life. She cultivated the "Phoenix Nine Transformation Immortal Formula", and the speed was not much slower than now. And now she is equivalent to reincarnation and recultivation, and it is not surprising that the speed is faster.

The Phoenix Nine Transformation Longevity Recipe is divided into two parts: deformation and divine transformation. In his last life, Yue Luo went through all kinds of hardships. Traversing the red dust. Train the deformation to its fullest. Later, she cultivated into a god-changing part at a great cost and became a real woman from the inside out.

The price of cultivating the Divine Transformation was so great that Yue Luo was still bearing it. Arguably. Yang Xiao was her enemy of the world's monks, and the last two of them both fell because of this.

Fortunately, when she was reincarnated on Earth, although her body became a male again, the fundamental thing of her soul remained unchanged.

What is God?

The fusion of the three souls and seven spirits together is the original god, and the original god is the god!

Therefore, Yue Luo's divine transformation had actually been cultivated, as if a huge reservoir had already been built, and now it only needed to fill it with water. This is like the cultivation speed of water injection, which can be imagined.

King Yunluo's ancestor worship has ended, and he will leave for the capital the day after tomorrow, that is to say, Yue Luo will leave Los Angeles the day after tomorrow. Therefore, she is ready to break through to the late stage of Qi training tonight.

In fact, it's not a breakthrough, it's just a matter of course.

The next day, Yue Luo put on men's clothes again and went out alone to the most happy building. is about to leave Los Angeles, and she is going to find Yue'er to see how she weaves acacia silk, and arrange for her by the way.

For convenience, Yue Luo did not take Xiaoqian, but went alone. She dipped two fake beards, shook her fan, and calmly entered the most happy building. She knew that no one would be able to see that she was a woman this time, because she had cast a small disguise spell on herself.

The original towering chest was gone, and even the contours of the face became more angular. Of course, these are only visual changes of others, and Yue Luo himself has not changed.

When he arrived at the most happy building, Yue Luo told the old bustard that he wanted to see Yue'er, but the old bustard was embarrassed.

"Oh, this son, it's not that I don't want Yue'er to see you, it's really unspeakable." The old bustard had a sad face.

"Unspeakable?" Yue Luo frowned and asked.

The old bustard secretly attached to Yue Luo's ear and said, "Yue'er, she has something wrong with her brain." ”

"What?" Yue Luo's heart sank, and he said secretly: Don't you want Xiao Xunhua to go crazy, right? That's what I did.

Thinking of this, she immediately said to the old bustard: "Miss Yue'er is also the last three Oiran, I didn't expect to fall into such a field." Hey, I'm here too, anyway, let's go see her. ”

After speaking, Yue Luo handed the old bustard a silver ticket of one hundred taels.

The old bustard took the silver ticket and did not take Yue Luo upstairs, but took Yue Luo to the backyard, in front of a remote room in a corner. The old bustard didn't take Yue Luo in, and said outside the door: "Yue'er is inside, can you go in and see?" ”

Yue Luo looked left and right, and felt that this kind of room was really not a place where the head of the line should stay. Come to think of it, Yue'er shouldn't be the head of this most happy building. So she asked, "How long has Yue'er moved into this room?" ”

The old bustard's face was a little ugly, but he still said, "It didn't take long, it's only three days." ”

Looking at this old bustard, Yue Luo's eyes couldn't help but flash a cold light.

Three days, that is, the past week of the Oiran Competition, this old bustard gave Yue'er such an unbearable treatment, it was too cold. Such a scumbag, Yue Luo must definitely be punished.

However, she didn't act immediately, seeing that the bustard was leaving, she called out to her and said, "Don't leave yet, when I see Yue'er, I may have something to discuss with you." ”

Yue Luo is a big financier, and the old bustard naturally doesn't want to refute her face, so he stood outside.

Yue Luo opened the door and looked inside, and his heart immediately hurt.

I saw an oil lamp lit in the room, and a woman dressed in red was lying on a shabby wooden table, staring at the purple insect in a small glass bottle. She was disheveled, skinny, motionless, as petrified there.

Just as Yue Luo was about to call her, she suddenly shouted excitedly: "It's out of the silk!" It's out of the wire again! (To be continued......)