The night was dark, the stars were like eyes, the bright moon was like a hook, and the clear light was sprinkled on the edge of the window, Xuanyuan Chen stood by the window, his eyebrows were locked, and his eyes vaguely recovered a little clear. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mo dances lightly to seduce in every way, and the seductive style is difficult to extricate from.

Xuanyuan Chen was almost on the verge of falling, and when he gathered the last trace of his will and took a few steps back to the window, his mind was suddenly relieved.

The cold wind was bitter, cold and biting, scraping on Xuanyuan Chen's face through the window, as if freezing the lust in his chest, and at the same time, with a gentle meaning, gradually soothing his restless heart.

Mo Qingwu originally saw Xuanyuan Chen take a few steps back, expecting that he was about to fall into the abyss of pink that he had carefully arranged. But at this time, she looked at Xuanyuan Chen who was standing by the window, and could clearly see that the other party's expression had calmed down, and she couldn't help but look surprised, and then turned into a sudden color.

Xuanyuan Chen spat out a few mouthfuls of turbidity, and under the moonlight, his eyes became as sharp as a blade again, and he said indifferently: "I thought that the tea that the Great Qin thief drank was drugged by you, but now it seems that you also have evil things like ecstasy incense on your body."

There was a faint fragrance wafting from the room, and if you explored it carefully, you could detect that it was emanating from Mo Qingwu's body.

Mo Qingwu's eyes flashed slightly, staring at Xuanyuan Chen for a long time, and finally sighed lightly: "Your Excellency is really not a mortal, but he is also a person who does not understand the amorous feelings!"

Xuanyuan Chen stood with his sword in his hand, although he was sane and unharmed, he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

Mo Qingwu came to the table, sat down elegantly and leaned on the table, her cloud-like hair hung down on her white hands, showing a thrilling beauty, she held her cheeks with her left hand, and held a dried purple flower in her right hand at some point, and looked up at Xuanyuan Chen Yanran and smiled: "This flower is called Thousand Illusion Orchid, it is the first strange flower in the Western Regions, and its traces can only be found in Xituo Kingdom, this flower will only bloom once every three years, and each time it blooms for only half a day, and it will wither immediately after the time, so it is extremely rare and rare."

With the appearance of the small purple flower, the fragrance that permeated the room instantly became a little stronger, and as soon as Xuanyuan Chen snorted, he felt a dizziness in his mind, and hurriedly held his breath and asked in a deep voice: "I couldn't control myself just now, is it because of this flower?"

Mo Qingwu turned the flowers in his hand and laughed softly: "The reason why the Thousand Illusions Orchid is named is precisely because it has a hallucinogenic effect that can make no man resist, and anyone who smells the fragrance of the Thousand Illusions Orchid will have an impact on the senses that will be magnified more than ten times in an instant."

Xuanyuan Chen's heart palpitated, if he hadn't stood at the window, the cold wind blew away the fragrance of flowers, no matter how strong his willpower was, I am afraid he would not have been able to escape the hallucination of the Thousand Illusions Orchid.

Mo Qingwu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyebrows showed a trace of regret, and he said in a low voice: "The fragrance of the Thousand Illusions Orchid is powerful, but it is far inferior to its pollen.

Xuanyuan Chen's eyes flickered and said, "The tea that the Great Qin thief drank has the pollen of a thousand illusion orchids in it?"

Mo Qingwu smiled and did not answer, and said: "Although Your Excellency has not smoked the pollen of the Thousand Illusion Orchid, it is not easy to stick to your heart and not indulge in the temptation of beauty under the effect of the fragrance of flowers. On that basis alone, Your Excellency can be called a gentleman. Her light ink-dyed hair, a pair of water-cut autumn pupils turned smartly, and she smiled shyly: "The slave family hates those vulgar people who are greedy for beauty the most, and the most admired is a gentleman like Your Excellency!"

The cold wind is light, the moon is soft, in this situation, there is a woman who gently tells a man her admiration, and the man will definitely be drunk and crazy.

Xuanyuan Chen was neither infatuated nor drunk, his eyes were bright, he just stared at Mo Qingwu and said: "A woman's words are not very credible, and the words of a beautiful woman cannot be trusted, and a woman who does not know self-love and is willing to fall is the most untrustworthy!"

When Mo Qingwu heard this, his smile was a little stiff, his expression was a little sad, and his tone was as desolate as the autumn leaves withering: "It turns out that you look down on a woman like the slave family who sells her skin and flesh." A wry smile appeared on her face: "But what you said is right, no matter how talented the girl in the Qinglou is, she is not a woman from a good family after all, how can she be looked down upon?"

Xuanyuan Chen frowned slightly, he heard endless sentimentality from Mo Qingwu's words, if she was not acting, but revealing her true feelings, Mo Qingwu was undoubtedly a poor person. In this case, Xuanyuan Chen's words just now were obviously a little hurtful.

Mo Qingwu's eyes lowered and he muttered, "Actually, a woman like me is born with a doomed ending." There was a hint of ridicule at the corner of her mouth: "The master has spent too much money on me, since I was four years old, he invited a famous master to teach me piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the purpose is nothing more than to recover the capital with interest in the future, and when I have no value, maybe the mass grave west of Broken Soul Town will become my only destination."

Xuanyuan Chen knew that what she said was right, judging from tonight's events, Mo Qingwu must have participated in many secret things in the Red Clothes Workshop, and she would inevitably be wiped out after losing her value, but she didn't expect her to think so thoroughly, and she said it so calmly.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Chen felt some sympathy for Mo Qingwu and said, "You can try to escape from this place." As soon as these words came out, he couldn't help but shake his head, any Qinglou had unimaginably tight control over the girls under him, how could he easily escape.

Mo Qingwu's face did not fluctuate at all, and he said lightly: "No one can escape the master's control, not one!"

Xuanyuan Chen squinted his eyes, stared at Mo Qingwu and said, "As long as you try, maybe you will be the first!" ”

Mo Qingwu shook his head and chuckled, his smile was somewhat absurd: "If Your Excellency knew that my master was powerful, I believe you would not say this."

Xuanyuan Chen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said, "Who is the master of your family?" He asked about your master, not the owner of the Red Clothes Workshop, obviously with a deep meaning.

Broken Soul Town can become a place that doesn't matter what, there must be a huge force behind it, and all the teahouses, inns, and green buildings in Broken Soul Town may have their own bosses on the surface, but in fact, the bosses may not have the right to make their own decisions, such as the boss of the Red Clothes Workshop, nine times out of ten they are just a spokesperson on the table.

Hearing Xuanyuan Chen ask about the identity of the master, Mo Qingwu's eyes suddenly showed a trace of horror, and said in a trembling voice: "My master is ......" Saying that, she looked stunned, glanced at Xuanyuan Chen, and then smiled, with admiration in her smile: "Your Excellency's mouth is really not simple, even the slave family was almost caught by you."

Xuanyuan Chen shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "You designed me just now, and now I'm just exchanging courtesies."

For some reason, Mo Qingwu didn't seem to be angry because of Xuanyuan Chen's words, but was suddenly stunned, staring at Xuanyuan Chen with a pair of complicated eyes, and only after a long time did he ask softly, "Just now, did you laugh?"

Xuanyuan Chen was also stunned, and muttered, "It seems to be laughing."

A blush appeared on Mo Qingwu's face, not like the shyness that she had disguised before, but more like a real emotional outpouring, and this truth can tease a man's body and mind even more.

Xuanyuan Chen seemed to be moved by the beautiful woman in front of him, his sharp eyes were misty, and he smiled again: "I don't think I should laugh, after all, you are still my enemy."

Mo lightly danced his eyelashes and flashed slightly, and in his black and white eyes, he said with a sense of melancholy: "It's also a good thing to have an enemy like you."

Xuanyuan Chen was silent, Mo Qingwu stopped talking, and the two stood and sat together, just staring at each other.

In the room, there was a trace of desolation in the silence, and the candle body on the table was already full of red tears, as if the red candle knew that the wax torch would eventually turn into ashes, and it seemed that it had emotions, and shed a handful of red tears for the poor woman next to her.

After a long time, Mo Qingwu finally spoke up: "Your Excellency, can you tell me your name?" ”

Xuanyuan Chen asked rhetorically, "Why do you want to know?"

Mo Qingwu lowered his head lightly and said in a low voice: "I said that the Red Clothes Square is not a place where you can come and leave if you want." There was helplessness and struggle in her expression, and finally turned into a deep apology: "When you die, I will bury you well, but I don't want you to have a name on your tombstone."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qingwu hesitated for a moment, but still blew out the red candle beside him, and the room suddenly darkened.

Xuanyuan Chen's heart was shocked, how could he not understand that the candle extinguishing represented a signal, and he quickly turned around and wanted to jump out of the window.

But before he could escape, he heard a loud "boom", and the door of the room was knocked open, and then the bright light flashed, and a dazzling white light pierced Xuanyuan Chen's heart!

Xuanyuan Chen's reaction was fast enough, but he was still half a point slower, and he had no choice but to return the knife with all his strength......