Cen Xiyan had no idea what happened to Jinglan Pavilion after she left.

She slept comfortably and comfortably, and in the morning, she was accompanied and served by several beauties such as the moon, Ainur, and Xiaocao for breakfast.

While eating, he also flirted with beauties, compared to suppressing his sexual life in Cen's Mansion, not to mention how beautiful and moisturizing it was!

After breakfast, she changed her clothes, wearing a thick leather robe, a circle of fluffy fox fur at the collar, a big fur hat on her head, and a lot of jade pendants, wrenches and other bits and pieces hanging on her body.

Dressed like this, she looks like a rich young master with a good family background, but she is used to being pampered on weekdays and is very afraid of the cold.

And because of the bloated clothes, her body, which was too thin among men because she was a woman, was no longer so slender.

Moreover, because the hat is too big and the fur collar is too thick, it covers most of her small face, and at a glance, you can't see her face clearly.

This kind of dress suddenly made her change from a chic and handsome young man to a very local tyrant young master, as if she had completely changed a person.

Moon and Ainur, looking at Cen Xiyan's dress, couldn't help but "giggle".

"Don't say it, young master, you look like this, even if you are an acquaintance, you may not be able to recognize it!" Ainul said with a smile.

The moon also smiled: "This is good, vulgar is a little vulgar, but it also saves the young master from showing mercy everywhere and provoking peach blossoms." ”

"Not necessarily." Xiaocao smiled and said: "The young master looks so arrogant, maybe it will provoke the peach blossoms even more!" ”

"Okay, a few of you, you are getting bigger and smaller, and you dare to ridicule the young master!" Cen Xiyan pulled his sleeve, and then turned around in front of the bronze mirror, and said narcissistically: "Although there are some local tyrants, they are actually quite handsome!" ”

Several girls were speechless about Cen Xiyan's narcissism, or the corners of their mouths twitched, or they simply rolled their eyes.

Cen Xiyan was about to go out, and the moon transferred a perfect secret nursing home to Cen Xiyan as a follower.

This person's name is Xiao Qi, he is a disciple of Wutang, he is a generation shorter than Cen Xiyan, and he should call Cen Xiyan his uncle.

But when he went out with Cen Xiyan at this moment, of course he couldn't call him uncle, nor could he call her the young master, but called her "young master".

Cen Xiyan took Xiao Qi and walked swaggering on the streets of Sheng'an City.

At this moment, it is still the first month, and the street is still full of New Year's flavor, stepping on stilts, lion dance, selling firecrackers, and various small commodity stalls, which are very lively.

Many shops on both sides of the street have also opened their doors, and there is an endless stream of customers coming in and out.

Cen Xiyan has been to Sheng'an before, and he is no stranger to here, but he has never come back during the Chinese New Year, this time he returned to Cen Mansion, and for a few months, the number of normal outings is also limited, and the number of serious shopping is even less pitiful, and that time he was swept away by Sang Qingzhi.

Coming out today and feeling the strong New Year's atmosphere in this prosperous and lively Sheng'an City, Cen Xiyan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, or this ancient time paid more attention to the New Year's Festival.

In another time and place, the taste of the New Year has become weaker and weaker......

However, although the New Year of this plane is more lively and grand, she still misses the New Year of another time and space, and misses her relatives in that plane......

Alas......

Cen Xiyan sighed secretly in his heart, and then quickly put aside the sour emotions in his heart and concentrated on watching a juggler on the street.

Seeing the climax, Cen Xiyan also followed the crowd of onlookers, applauding, and let himself blend into the emotions of the audience.

At the end, Cen Xiyan also signaled to his follower Xiaoqi and rewarded those street performers with some broken silver.

Xiao Qi threw a piece of broken silver into the juggler's tray with some distress, and at the same time wondered in his heart: Isn't the young master quite picky on weekdays? Today is generous......

At noon, Cen Xiyan walked to Liuxiangzhai with a stingy attitude, and walked in with his feet raised.

Coincidentally, Tao Niang is in the lobby today.

Hearing the sound of a guest entering the door, Tao Niang couldn't help but raise her eyes and look over.

Seeing Cen Xiyan dressed like this, Tao Niang only felt a little familiar, and for a while, she didn't recognize her.

It wasn't until she saw Xiao Qi who followed Cen Xiyan into the door that Tao Niang raised her eyebrows and glared!

Immediately, Tao Niang reacted, and hurriedly greeted her in person, greeting with a smile: "Yo, guests come inside, please come in, do you want to find a private seat in the lobby, or go to the private room upstairs?" ”

Tao Niang looked like this, as if she greeted him so warmly because she saw Cen Xiyan's local tyrant dress and felt that "he" was a rich man.

Cen Xiyan also cooperated with the acting, raised up and down proudly, looked around the lobby on the first floor with a critical look, and then looked disgusted, but did not speak.

Xiao Qi was a clever man, and immediately stepped forward and spoke for Cen Xiyan: "What is the identity of my young master?!" How can you sit in this hall where people come and go? Why don't you arrange a private room for our young master quickly! After a slight pause, he added emphatically: "I want you to have the best private room here!" ”

Tao Niang couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly put Cen Xiyan and Xiao Qi upstairs, "This son, please come with me, please upstairs!" ”

Cen Xiyan always held his chin up, strutted his head, and followed Tao Niang upstairs.

Xiao Qi hunched his waist, looking like a loyal follower, and followed behind Cen Xiyan step by step.

Tao Niang directly took Cen Xiyan and Xiao Qi to the private room reserved for Cen Xiyan, entered the private room, closed the door, Tao Niang finally couldn't hold back, and laughed!

"Poof...... Hahaha......" Peach Niang laughed and trembled, "Young master, why are you dressed like this?" It's so funny! I've never seen you dressed like this, young master! This is what you said about ...... 'local tyrant style', right? ”

"What's wrong with the local tyrant?" Cen Xiyan rolled his eyes and said, "The young master of your family, I was originally a local tyrant!" I'm proud! ”

"Poof...... Haha......" Tao Niang smiled and bent over, tears about to flow out, "Young master, your outfit is really classic!" ”

Xiao Qi didn't speak, but he agreed with a face, and he thought it was true!

Anyway, he was shocked when he saw the young master dressed like this for the first time!

"That's it! Don't laugh! Cen Xiyan waved his hand and said, "If it weren't for the fact that your Liuxiangzhai has been stared at by Mo Junxuan's guy, my young master wouldn't have to dress like this, and I'm here for you!" ”

Tao Niang tried hard to put away her smile and said, "What the young master said is also true, I really wronged you, young master......

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