Wen Han recalled the address told by Ding Yuan in his mind, and after confirming that it was correct, he couldn't help but take a step with some nervousness. In later life, he was a spy, although he also went to and from many places in Fengyue, but it was all because of the needs of the mission. But Wen Han has never taken the initiative to enter this Fengyue place.

Wen Han is very strange, he will distinguish the task from reality very clearly, if he is in the middle of the mission, he will always maintain a clear mind, with the completion of the task as the ultimate goal, dealing with those Fengyue women is old and more than rubbing. But once it was not a mission, Wen Han would become as nervous as he was now. There is no other reason, because Wen Han has not yet tried the taste of love, and he is very unfamiliar with the creature of women.

Well. In other words, Wen Han is an untrained chick egg. That is, the legendary virgin!

Wen Han swallowed his saliva and walked slowly. Suddenly, a few women dressed up very charmingly saw Wen Han's demeanor, and at first glance they knew that they were chick eggs, and immediately smiled as if they were blooming flowers. Twisting the waist of the water demon spirit, swinging the red or green silk scarf, he greeted Wen Han.

"Official~Come here and have fun~"

Wen Han was startled, and cold sweat came out.

Wen Han was nervous in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be determined, but he was seen at a glance by those Fengyue women who were so sharp-eyed, which made Luo Luo laugh. is waving a silk scarf to provoke Wen Han again. Wen Han didn't feel that his steps were faster, passing a few slightly bewitching women, when they wiped their bodies, they opened their thin clothes a little, and the mysterious treasure loomed, Wen Han couldn't stop looking at it, and walked a little way.

"Oh, official. Why don't you come to have fun with the slave family, make the slave family miserable, I really don't know how to be funny. Hey, hey, hey. ”

Behind Wen Han, among the several bewitching women, one of them used a voice that did not follow the grievances, and was angry and laughing. Wen Han's heart went up and down, and he was at a loss, so he made up his mind and quickened his pace.

On the side of the road, there were a few Fengyue women who boldly fiddled with their charming bodies and walked towards Wen Han, and they actually caught Wen Han's hand, laughing and playing with their flattering posture, and were about to take Wen Han to their building. Wen Han politely took their hands away, and then waved his hand, but he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't hear what the women were saying to him, and walked away as if he was fleeing.

After walking for a while, Wen Han finally came to the address given to him by Ding Yuan. Wen Han looked up, it was a tall building that stood out from the crowd, resplendent in gold, giving people a palatial palace-like feeling. On the plaque of the gate, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances and reads 'Qifeng Tower', compared to the surrounding buildings, the decoration of this Qifeng Building is the most beautiful. Faintly gave Wen Han the feeling that this was the leader in this Fengyue Street.

Outside Qifeng Tower, there were not five or six Feng sao women standing like the surroundings to attract guests. Wen Han stood for a while, and saw that the people who went in were all gorgeously dressed, and they were all rich or noble. Standing here for a long time is not a solution, Wen Han sighed and finally walked in.

After entering, the decoration in the building is even more eye-catching, red sandalwood barricade, carved dragon screen, six tall phoenixes around the golden pillar, in the middle is a wide square platform. On the square platform, there was a quiet, white-clothed woman playing the piano. There were twenty or thirty large tables with golden silk cloth around them, and almost half of the tables were all in business. The Fengyue woman laughed while persuading the guests at the table to drink. Wen Han looked around, and there were twenty or thirty women in this hall.

At this time, a brightly dressed old bustard greeted Wen Han.

"The first visit of the son really made the old slave's Qifeng Tower shine. I don't know which girl Childe is looking for? ”

The old bustard's eyes were vicious, and he recognized Wen Han as a living person at a glance. Laughing and talking. There is not much flattery, just a little politeness.

"Ahem. I'm looking for the guest in the Four Incense Pavilion. Please ask the girl to lead the way. ”

Wen Han coughed a few times, but he really couldn't think of the name of the old bustard in the Qinglou. I had to use the girl temporarily.

"Oops. Gongzi Ru is really making fun of the old slave. The old slaves are all forty years old, and they are still girls. If the son doesn't dislike it, he will call the old slave Aunt Feng. The officials of Jinyang City are all called old slaves. ”

Although this bustard is forty, he still has charm, and his facial features are also good, with a natural sao flavor. I think he was also a cute and famous Oiran back then.

"Such a small and polite person. Please ask Aunt Feng to lead the way. ”

"Okay~ Childe, please come with the old slave. Oops~ Childe is looking for the guest of the Four Fragrance Pavilion. Could it be that the son is the famous champion Lang Wenhan's son? ”

The old bustard had just twisted his body a few times and walked a few steps, when he suddenly seemed to think of something, and his face cried out with joy. Her cry immediately attracted the attention of many people, among which the most eyed were the Fengyue women around them, who half-covered their red lips and their faces were secretly happy, revealing a look as if they had seen the lover in their hearts.

"Ugh. The name of Champion Lang is really not daring. Xiaosheng is none other than Wen Han. ”

Wen Han was looked at unnaturally by these Fengyue women, he confirmed this. Immediately caused a commotion in the entire lobby, those Fengyue women, seeing Wen Han's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, graceful and dignified, their admiring eyes were even more undisguised, which made the guests at their table dislike and unaware of it.

"I have heard for a long time that the champion Lang knows how to respect people, has no vision for people, and has a good ability to kill and retreat Qianghu and evil criminals. Win the support of the people of Shuofang, the people of Shuofang, the female calls the son the champion, and the old one calls the son the champion.

Could it be that when the son came out of this Shuofang County, he treated people differently. Can't you tolerate these low-status Fengyue women like old slaves, and call Gongzi a champion? ”

The old bustard was a little displeased, and what he said made the Fengyue women beside him also gloomy for a while. Wen Han hurriedly apologized and said.

"No, no, no. Wen Han was just afraid that he would not be able to do so and lose his championship title. It's not that you look down on people. ”

Lolo Lolo.

As soon as Wen Han finished speaking, he immediately provoked many Fengyue women present to laugh. This expression changed quickly, making Wen Han feel like he was being teased.

"Alright, alright. Wait for these lowly slaves, don't annoy the champion. Champion Lang is simple-minded, how can you wait for these lowly slaves to bear to see him embarrassed. ”

"Oops. Mom wasn't playing with him just now? Mom, it's better to let the slave concubine accompany the champion. The slave concubine is willing to post it upside down and buy this champion for one night. ”

"Hey, yes, yes. I heard that the champion Lang is in Shuofang, and he is deeply loved by women, and everyone wants to be favored by the champion Lang. If the concubine wins the champion for one night, wouldn't she be envious of others. ”

"Oops. Fluttershy's anger is what makes her sister ashamed. Champion Lang and other characters, how can you look at it. At the very least, it is necessary to have the four incense oiran of this Qifeng Tower, so that he can be blessed with this champion for one night. ”

The Fengyue women present completely ignored the guests at their table, and you and I said it one by one. Wen Han felt that the eyes of those guests were becoming more and more hateful. At the same time, he was also provoked by those Fengyue women** naked, making him break out in a cold sweat, so he had to look at his nose and nose and his heart, and did not react.

"Okay, good, good. Champion Lang came to find Sixiang this time. It's hopeless to wait for these lowly slaves. Don't neglect the nobles at the table, wait to make them disliked, the old lady wants to wait for a good look. ”

Seeing the guests accompanied by these Fengyue women, the old bustard's face became more and more ugly, and he immediately put his hands on his waist and pinched his fingers and scolded.

"Ah~ Champion Lang is really looking for four fragrances. Hate, hate. The mother of the slave concubine, why didn't she give birth to a good face for the slave concubine. The champion also wants a concubine. ”

"Hey, hey. Dream on. The four incense people not only look more beautiful than the other, but also are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and recite poems. It is rumored that the champion Lang is not low, and the concubine heard a nobleman in Luoyang last time say that this champion Lang has another name in Luoyang. It's just a gentleman. As soon as I heard it, he was an extraordinary person, a rough person who didn't even know a big word to the slave concubine, and he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to say half a sentence to the champion Lang, which would make the champion Lang dislike. ”

Several Fengyue women present talked again, and one of them was a guest with a high status, who couldn't stand it, slapped the table, snorted coldly, and was about to leave the table. frightened the Fengyue woman who accompanied her, hurriedly begged for mercy, put on a pitiful look, and coaxed the guest back. When the other Fengyue women saw it, they knew that they were indeed a little out of shape just now, and they were afraid that their guests would be angry, so they hurriedly went to make amends to their own guests.

"Oops. It's all to blame for the old slaves. It almost messed up. Champion Lang, the old slave will take you to the Four Fragrance Pavilion now. If you stay here, I'm afraid something will happen. ”

Wen Han heard the bustard say this, showed a relieved expression, and hurriedly said yes. The old bustard took Wen Han around the lobby, which was a series of winding corridors leading to different courtyards and rooms. There are also obvious differences in their styles, some are brightly lit, and some have a winding path.

"Champion Lang, you don't want to think that these girls are letting go

g。 They are all miserable people. They respect you because you are willing to cry out for the poor people in the world. and behaves as a person, and is not like other powerful people, who treat others with a good look. The people there in Shuofang also spread the word that you are close to the people and love the people, regardless of their status.

Moreover, you have skills, but you are not from a high background, and they regard you as the leader of the poor people who come from humble backgrounds in this world. The old slave knew that they might not even be considered a poor person, but they only hoped that they could get closer to you, a person with skills without eyes.

Please don't blame them for being presumptuous. ”

The old bustard was walking with Wen Han, and suddenly said with a lonely expression. Wen Han listened to it in his ears, and he could hear his helplessness. If there is a choice, how can an innocent woman be a prostitute.

"Aunt Feng, don't say that. I can be pampered and favored by them, and I will only be flattered, and there is no trace of underestimation because of my identity. ”

Wen Han was not pretentious, and his tone was very sincere. The old bustard turned to look at Wen Han, as if she wanted to find a trace of what she was looking for from Wen Han's expression.

In the end, it was determined that there was no, and the old bustard laughed, and smiled brightly.