At this moment, Wuge's whole person seemed to be frozen by a fixation spell, and his mouth was open enough to stuff half a steamed bun.

In front of the red red door hung on the 'Red Cloud Building' bronzing plaque, a water girl dressed in red willow green, as if she couldn't afford to buy fabric, the clothes on the body can be less or less, can be exposed and never hidden, white flowers chest shaking people can't open their eyes...

"I'm a god, sisters, come on!"

Before Wuge came back to his senses, he saw dozens of women with heavy makeup flocking over, and a choking smell of fat powder hit his mouth and nose, and in the blink of an eye, Wuge and Mo Xingran surrounded them.

"Two sons, my name is Cuicui, I can sing and dance, blow and play!"

"Childe, I can drink the five altars and altars in one breath and get drunk, and I am proficient in singing small songs when I do wine!"

"Childe, I, I don't want money!"

For a while, the two of them were squeezed by plump or slender figures, and they were almost out of breath.

This warbler Yanyan was really fatal, and looked at Mo Xingran like a song asking for help, but he was no better, only to see that Mo Xing's face was like earth, and he was put on and off by several girls, and his face was full of unspeakable pain.

When the old bustard of the Red Cloud Building heard the sound, he saw the distinguished guests coming to the door, and hurriedly shouted: "Okay, okay, let's all disperse first." With a wave of her handkerchief, she blasted the dozens of girls back into the building.

Seeing that the bustard had spoken, the girls had no choice but to turn around three times, and their eyes were full of reluctance to walk towards the building.

"Two sons, I have more girls here, why don't you go in and sit down?" The old bustard had a smile on his face, looked Wuge up and down, and then said to Mo Xingran: "In Yanyun City, the signboard of our Red Cloud Building is the loudest, I guarantee that you will be able to pick a satisfactory one when you enter it!"

Wuge looked up at the girls in the building who were 'looking through the autumn water', and his spine was cold.

Mo Xingran quietly pulled the old bustard aside and whispered, "Is there a private room? He's not good at this, he..."

"I understand, I understand! You can pick the right place, our Hongyun Mansion is sure to satisfy your friend!" The old bustard's eyes looked at Wuge, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled: "Let's go, please inside." ”

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The stream trickles outside the private room near the window, and at night, the weeping willows by the stream sway slightly with the night breeze, which has a bit of the charm of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

It's just that the beautiful scenery outside the window is matched with the few 'ring-fat and thin' men in the house, and they just want to wail in pain without singing, and the passing year is not good!

Mo Xingran picked up the teacup and blew it faintly: "How is it, but there are still eyes closed?"

This is the old bustard of Hongyunlou who took a lot of effort to carefully select, and he specially instructed that his friend not only likes Longyang, but also has a particularly unique taste, and he likes to grow and have characteristics...

A man in a green shirt held a folding fan in his hand, and a pair of eyes the size of a soybean sent a wave to Wuge: "Childe, if you don't succeed, you can say something." ”

Wuge pulled the corners of his mouth without smiling: "You are so offended, Xiaosheng is really blessed, please everyone..."

"No need! it's just him!" Wu Ge's body trembled when he heard this, and he hurriedly spoke to stop it.

This is the third batch, and only today did she deeply realize a truth, beauty, but it is the same, ugly... That's got it all!

The bean-eyed man's face was full of disbelief: "Childe, really?"

"It's true!" Wuge grinded his back molars angrily, and looked viciously at Mo Xingran, who was leisurely sipping tea on the side.

Outside the door, the old bustard smiled, hurriedly pushed open the door, and looked at Wuge with slippery eyes: "Childe is in good taste, Xiao Feng is the number one man in our Hongyun Building, he will definitely be able to serve Childe properly, so I won't bother." As he spoke, he blasted out several of the men who were 'unsuccessful'.

The old bustard turned around and looked at Mo Xingran flatteringly: "Mo Gongzi, the girls are waiting, let's go." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Pick a girl. ”

"Oh, no need, it's enough for the three of us, there are too many people, noisy. The old god of Mo Xing was holding the tea cup and returned without raising his head.

Unexpectedly, the old bustard's plump figure was like being struck by lightning, and she looked at the bean-eyed man with almost sympathetic eyes: "Xiao Feng... You... Serve the two masters well. ”

At the end, with a long sigh, he closed the door of the private room...

In the private room, the thin body of the bean-eyed man was like a candle in the wind, and he asked tentatively: "I, shall I sing a song to the two sons?"

Seeing that the two sons didn't react for a long time, the bean-eyed man cleared his throat and was about to sing when Mo Xing interrupted him with a voice: "Xiao Feng, who is the Oiran of your Red Cloud Tower?"

The bean-eyed man was stunned: "Yuru." ”

Mo Xingran gently put down the tea cup in his hand: "Oh, then today is the fifteenth night gathering, why is Miss Yuru not in the building?"

"Hey, it's not because of the incident a few days ago, she didn't have ten days and eight days..."

Mo Xing's eyes darkened, his dark pupils were like stars in the middle of the night, he stood up and walked in front of the bean-eyed man: "What happened to Miss Yuru?"

"Jade is like her... lost the score, and Meng Niang punished her for nearly ten days and was not allowed to step out of the door for half a step. The bean-eyed man's soybean-sized eyes were completely closed at this time, as if he was asleep, but his speech was exceptionally clear.

"What sheet music?"

"Heavenly Maiden's wish, Yuru's famous song. ”

"Where did you lose it?"

"At the banquet in Gwangseong Mansion. ”

"Why did you lose it?"

The bean-eyed man shook his head with his eyes closed.

Wuge, who hadn't interjected for a long time, was dumbfounded, she tugged at Mo Xingran's sleeve and was about to ask something, but Mo Xingzhi's bony hand covered her mouth, frowned and shook her head slightly, signaling her not to make a sound.

He turned around, and his deep voice was like a beautiful piano note: "Tonight we drank and had fun until dawn, and I didn't ask anything, and you don't remember anything, remember?"

I saw the bean-eyed man nodding like a puppet, and fell to the ground with a 'bang' and fell asleep.

Mo Xingran touched a mattress out of nowhere, covered the bean-eyed man with kindness, and sat back by the window: "What's the confusion of the apprentice?"

The bright moonlight outside the window sprinkled between his eyebrows and eyes, tracing his heroic outline more and more deeply, Wuge was slightly stunned, and his mind was blank for a while.

Mo Xingran hooked the corners of his lips: "This son, can you still be a teacher?"

Wuge nodded slowly.

"Is it me, or is it better for the silver-haired emperor?"

Wuge was stunned, and Fan Sakura's small mouth opened slightly: "It's all good." ”

'Boom' An earth-shattering snoring sound sounded from the corner, and Wu Song shook his head violently, what had just happened?

She looked at Mo Xingran by the window with affection, and the look on that handsome face was not very good-looking.

"What do you call it?"

Fang Cai's few words appeared in Wuge's mind, and she blew her beard angrily and glared: "Mo Xingran, you sneak attack me!" villain!"

It's really the ancestors who don't deceive me, and the heart of guarding against people is indispensable, especially for a sanctimonious beast like Mo Xingran!

"Let me ask you, what kind of trick did you use?" Wuge sighed in her heart, but fortunately, the snoring of the bean-eyed man woke her up at the last moment, otherwise she didn't know what to do by the ink star of this human-faced beast heart.

Mo Xingran raised his hand and stuffed the mattress on the bean-eyed man's body into his mouth, but the sleeping bean-eyed man showed no sign of waking up.

Wu Geden looked at him vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

Since coming out of the Linglong Array, Mo Xing Dye has played the bullying to the fullest!

Relying on his powerful god Ling Tianshen, he bullied Wuge's 'body without skin', and along the way, Wuge suffered a lot.

"Aren't you looking for the Xuanmen Pavilion? Fireworks Willow Lane has been a gathering place for anecdotes in the rivers and lakes since ancient times, do you think the Xuanmen Pavilion is really such a conspicuous place? The reason why it can exist in the troubled times for more than 10 million years is that it has its own reason. Mo Xingran snorted coldly and turned away.

"Since Wan Gu Tian took charge of the 'Qiankun Seal', the wars of all sizes on the Hou Shen Ji Continent have never stopped, have you ever wondered why the people of this Yanyun City can be so open, and even stay open at night, and the road will not be forgotten?"

"The battlefields of ancient times were often devastated, and resentment was rife. As an ancient battlefield, Yanyun City can become today's spiritual mountains and beautiful rivers in just five million years, and it has become a feng shui treasure land in the Fanqing realm. Have you ever thought about it?"

Mo Xingran turned to look at Wuge, who was stunned: "Besides, I heard that the Xuanmen Pavilion has suddenly stopped serving guests recently, and the people who came to ask for wishes from the five seas of Sichuan are looking for the door like crazy, and today I brought you to this place of fireworks to inquire about this matter." ”

If the Xuanmen Pavilion really no longer entertains guests, then it's okay, I'm afraid it's because the wind of the exquisite gusts has leaked out in recent days...

Wuge heard that Mo Xingran asked a few times, and rubbed his nose curtly: "Then you said it earlier." She had forgotten about Mo Xing's confusion in her mind: "What does that Xuanmen Pavilion have to do with that Yuru girl?"

Mo Xingran restrained the smile on the corner of his lips, and said with a straight face: "Yanyun City is a place where fish and dragons are mixed, and the reason why I brought you here here is precisely because of the Oiran of this Yanyun Tower. ”

Legend has it that the Oiran of this Yanyun Building played a good piano, and everyone who heard her piano sound wept bitterly, and enshrined this piano sound as 'this song should only be in heaven'.

Strange to say, there is an unwritten rule when this Oiran plays music, when she plays, only one person can be present except her, and she only plays once to the same person, and then someone listens to the sound of the Oiran and never forgets it, and scatters all his money just to ask Oiran to play another song for him, Oiran agreed, but it didn't take long for this person to get mad...

Wuge couldn't help but get goosebumps: "This Oiran shouldn't be some kind of demon, right?"

Mo Xingran shook his head: "There is no doubt that the human race, the ancestors have lived in Yanyun City for three generations. ”

"Then do you suspect that she has something to do with that Xuanmen Pavilion?"

Mo Xingran finally smiled with relief when he heard this, and said without a preface: "Her song is really only in the sky!"