"Lu Gongzi's pair Hong'er also likes it tightly, but compared to Gongzi's, Hong'er does prefer this pair, 'dang' the Quartet is not subordinate, and I am Liang Guowei, although Hong'er is a 'female' body, there is also a wisp of blood gushing out of the 'chest', and when the day comes, Hong'er will definitely 'serve' Lu Gongzi well. Ning Hong'er said with a smile.

Lu Zhen had already retreated to her seat, and she replied with a smile.

Ning Hong'er glanced at the guests present, boarded the tea, and saw that no one made a sound, so she said.

"Since everyone has no objections, then Hong'er will retire first." After Ning Hong'er finished speaking, she glanced at the crowd with her peripheral vision and stayed on the face of a resentful scholar for a second.

When the dust settled, the guests present all sighed, got up and left the table one after another, and the most powerful Lu family sons here gave up, what else to fight for? None of them are fools, although they all want to be Ning Hong'er's first man, but they will not be unhappy because of this, and they may not be able to achieve good things with the beauties because of this, and they may not be able to achieve good things with the beauties.

At the moment, the snow was falling heavily, and it was difficult to see the road ahead, and the snow was close to the surface of the feet.

Although it is a pity that he failed to become Ning Hong'er's guest of the scene, there are still other beauties in the cabinet.

Most people didn't have hope, and when the dust settled, some went to look for the previous items, some went to find the girls who were pleasing to the eye, and only a few people dressed and left.

The two prostitutes gathered the manuscripts written by everyone, and Ning Hong'er said a few words to the veiled young 'girl' on the side and turned to leave.

"Girl, stay!"

Ning Hong'er turned her head when she heard this, and looked at Lu Zhendao suspiciously.

"But Lu Gongzi still has something to say?"

"Miss Hong'er misunderstood, my son didn't talk to Miss Hong'er, I called the girl with the veil next to the girl."

Ning Hong'er listened, and glanced at Lu Zhen with a strange look.

"What do you have to say to me?"

"Lu Mou failed to become the guest of Hong'er Girl's guest today, I am very sorry, but it is not for nothing, Lu has been paying attention to the girl for a long time, I wonder if the girl can appreciate the light and talk to Lu?"

"Today is not as good as the son wants, the slave family still has something to do, if there is time to talk to the son in the future." The veil is less 'female' and said mercilessly.

"You are a dusty prostitute, talking to me like this, you don't take my Lu family seriously."

"When did Lu Gongzi hear that I was a prostitute?" The veiled young 'woman' turned sideways, staring at Lu Zhen with both eyes and said coldly.

Lu Zhen's face sank when she heard this, and she took it for granted when she spoke, seeing him talking to Ning Hong'er, thinking that she was also a person from the warm 'Spring' Pavilion, and at this time, she saw that her clothes were very different from the prostitutes around her.

Listening to her tone, isn't she the one who warms the 'spring' pavilion?

Lu Zhen saw that there was a sword pinned to the waist of the young 'girl' in the veil! A 'woman' with a sword! Could it be that she is from the military! Is it someone who just wrote the pair? If that's the case, it makes sense.

What a bad day today! Lu Zhen cursed secretly in her heart, and hugged her fists.

"Girl, don't blame, it's Lu Moumeng's 'wave'."

The veiled young 'girl' didn't answer, turned around and didn't look at him and continued to talk to Ning Hong'er.

The rest of the guests were looking at Lu Zhen with strange eyes, Lu Zhen felt that her face was burning badly, raised her head and glanced at the veiled young 'girl' fiercely, flicked her sleeves, and led the servant out of the big 'door'.

The veiled young 'girl' glanced at Lu Zhen's back, and Ning Hong'er went up to the second floor.

"You go to the boudoir to freshen up first, and I'll invite him." After the veil 'girl' finished speaking, Ning Hong'er nodded obediently.

Wang Yan had already drunk two pots of wine, and although the alcohol was not high, he was also a little drunk, and Aji had been poured on the wine table by a prostitute.

The four prostitutes were all looking at Wang Yan with burning eyes at the moment, but none of them dared to step forward, but whenever they got closer, Wang Yan's face sank down, and there was a murderous aura.

The prostitutes are also 'women', and although they have fallen into the dust, they still have a trace of 'agitation' in their hearts.

Wang Yan's appearance of splashing ink just now has penetrated into the prostitute's heart, and the four of them didn't expect that the little young master in front of them would have such lofty ambitions, protect the family and defend the country, and have a different surname to be crowned king, thinking about it, they couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to step forward and be favored by him, but it was a pity that the concubine was intentional and the king was ruthless.

How could the four of them have the same magic eyes as he is, and only Ning Hong'er is worthy of 'serving' such a man, and he and the others can only sigh in their hearts.

Wang Yan's mind was not on the four prostitutes at all, and his eyes kept looking at the 'door' of the room.

The ear twitched, catching a hint of sound.

The door opened, and the veiled woman walked into the room.

When the prostitute in the house saw this, he quickly got up and bowed in a proper manner.

Wang Yan saw the person clearly, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and teased.

"You look better in pink clothes than in black, and you are more 'feminine'."

The veiled young 'girl' is the one who is staring at Wang Yan coldly at the moment.

Wang Yan still remembered the appearance of the man when he entered the house that morning, staring at the two big black circles under his eyes, and when he saw Wang Yan coming in, he was so frightened that he wrapped the quilt tightly and shrank into the corner.

This 'woman' seems to be strong on the outside, but in fact there is a weak side on the inside.

"Young Master Wang, your Shanglian was selected by Hong'er, please come with me."

Wang Yan got up with a smile and glanced at Aji, who was unconscious on the side.

"He has someone waiting for him, Young Master Wang can rest assured."

After speaking, he turned sideways and made way for Wang Yan.

Wei led the way in front, and Wang Yan followed behind, passing through corridors and going straight to the fourth floor.

There is a room on the fourth floor, which is Ning Hong'er's boudoir, where Ning Hong'er's level is higher than that of the old bustard, and the old bustard also obeys her orders.

The lights in the room were not bright, and a vague shadow was reflected in the 'door', and the 'door' was gently pushed open.

Wang Yan walked in.

Ning Hong'er's boudoir is very simple, elegant and warm, with a fragrance of ink wafting in the house, and calligraphy and paintings can be seen everywhere on the walls.

The outer room and the inner room are covered by a screen, and a person comes out of the screen in the observation room, who is also dressed in pink.

"Young Master Wang, my pavilion master has been waiting in the inner room for a long time, please go with the slave family."

The embarrassing 'color' flashed away on Wang Yan's face, Mei is a beauty, otherwise her long 'legs' would not make Wang Yan remember deeply.

followed Mei into the inner room and saw Ning Hong'er, who was already lying on the 'bed' with her clothes untied and wrapped in the quilt.

Ning Hong'er also saw Wang Yan, with a hint of fear in her eyes, she couldn't have imagined that the man who was slaughtering the guards of the Five Phoenix Pavilion under His Royal Highness Hehuan a month ago was now going to 'serve' him by herself, and the strong contrast made Ning Hong'er feel a trace of fear in her heart.

There is a secret room in the inner room, the secret room is not big, a round table is placed with a pot of wine and three plates of 'fine' pastries, the ghost Ji is facing the big 'door' of the secret room, and when she looks up, she collides with Wang Yan's gaze.

"Young Master Wang, I haven't seen you for a month, there are a lot of 'spirits', it seems that Xue Ying has 'served' you well."

Wang Yan pulled over the chair and asked neatly.

"What did you ask me to do?"

"Young Master Wang can be sure of the affairs of the slave family?"

"Seventy percent." Wang Yan replied very simply.

The lights in the secret room are bright, and although the ghost queen is wearing a veil, you can also see that her complexion has not changed.

"I don't know what Young Master Wang needs our Wufeng Pavilion to do?"

"You'd better stay honest and don't do anything, if you act without permission and ruin my business, then you can't blame me!" Wang Yan picked up the wine glass on the table and sneered.

"Okay, then I'll wait for the good news of Young Master Wang, if it doesn't work out, it doesn't matter, from now on Juying and Wufeng Pavilion are mortal enemies, I will kill everyone around you, and finally kill you." Ghost Ji glanced at Wang Yan with silky eyes.

"If it doesn't work out, you won't leave Xinzhou City alive." Wang Yan drank the wine in the cup and said.

The 'servant' standing on both sides of the ghost queen drew his sword and looked at Wang Yan as if he was facing a great enemy.

Wei Mei stayed by Wang Yan's side, not as impulsive as Wei Wei, but he also saw sweat on his forehead.

The ghost Ji's expression remained unchanged, looking at Wang Yan with charm, and after a while, she smiled and said.

"Young Master Wang, there are a lot of new and old accounts between you and me, and I didn't talk about killing my Wufeng Pavilion to protect me before, but you coerced you to 'serve' you, do you have to give me a 'handover' for this matter?" The ghost Ji is coquettish, but there is a fierceness in her words.

"I saw that Miss Wei had traveled a long way to Yuanyang, and she sent me a letter at night, and I was worried that she was too tired, so I made a little trick to let her go to the side room to rest for a night, all out of kindness, but there was some ambiguity in what she said."

Xiao glanced at him fiercely from behind Wang Yan! That night, he was clearly 'teasing' himself!

Wei still can't forget that night, his weird laughter, he spent the night in torment, but he didn't come back until he collapsed at dawn, Wei can't forget the appearance of his 'showing' evil smile on his face at that time, I don't know how many dreams I have had after coming back, as long as I close my eyes, he will break into the dream, looking at his naked evil smile.

Mei, Xiao, and Wei noticed the strangeness of Wei, and the gaze that looked at Wang Yan added a bit of hatred.

After hearing this, Ghost Ji let out a light smile, stretched out her 'jade' hand and pushed a stack of pastries to Wang Yan.

"I heard that Young Master Wang has a deep accomplishment in cooking, this is the unique white 'jade' cake of my warm 'spring' pavilion, please taste it."

Wang Yan picked up a piece from the plate, put it in his hand and felt it, the pie crust was gelatinous, like the outer layer of the snow skin moon cake in later generations, the filling inside was white, I don't know what was wrapped.

Wang Yan took a bite and tasted it carefully in his mouth, the filling was bean paste, but the outside was wrapped in a layer of cooked noodles, sweet but not greasy, very delicious, Wang Yan took two bites of a white 'jade' cake and went down.

"Yes, yes, it's different from ordinary pastries." Wang Yan commented pertinently.

Onihime smiled! There was no superfluous expression, and he smiled purely.

Although through the veil, Wang Yan felt a warm breeze blowing on his face, and the whole person was comfortable

"Since Young Master Wang loves to eat, eat more."

Wang Yan is a delicious sweet, this white 'jade' cake is really delicious, there are three pieces on the plate, and now there are two left, Wang Yan unceremoniously ate the rest.

"Young Master Wang, don't just eat the white 'jade' cake, this jade cake and amber cake are also unique to the warm 'spring' pavilion, you can't miss it." Ghost Ji said and glanced at the charm beside Wang Yan.

"Mei, don't you pour wine for Young Master Wang?"

Mei Wenyan came back to her senses and poured wine for Wang Yan stiffly.

Just now the Pavilion Master smiled...

Three plates of pastries were only a few bites, and Wang Yan quickly ate them.

"Thank you for your hospitality, these three pastries are delicious."

"It's okay to match Young Master Wang's taste, the slave family is still worried that Young Master Wang won't be used to it." Ghost Jijiao said with a smile. "I wonder if Young Master Wang can guess the materials?"

"Flour, bean paste, cane sugar..."Wang Yan said more than a dozen seasonings in one breath.

"Young Master Wang is really one of the experts, the main ingredients are exactly the same, but the auxiliary materials are not a single one."