After thinking about it for a long time and not coming up with a result, Shi Lan simply put this matter aside.

The chain between her and Shi Feng is still a little smaller compared to Shi Feng's pillar of luck, and the impact is not too big, so there is no need to be in a hurry to untie it.

Shi Lan asked for a folding fan from the gatehouse, led a group of guards out of the door, and first came to a small three-story building with blue bricks and red tiles.

Through a raised platform protruding from the second floor, you can faintly see the interior hung with ribbons of various colors.

The sound of the strings of the pipa and the guzheng came out, mixed with the playful jokes of many men and women.

The plaque on the door of the small building reads 'Baihua Pavilion'.

At the door of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion stood two burly men dressed in black with fierce faces.

After the two big men saw Shi Lan and his party, their faces changed, and then they bowed down, piled up the horizontal meat on their faces, and looked at Shi Lan with a smirk.

Shi Lan's expression was curious mixed with a hint of excitement, this legendary Qinglou Chu Pavilion can be said to be incomparably attractive to her.

It's hard to cross a trip, and it's a shame not to go shopping.

"Today, this son is the east, please drink flower wine!" Shi Lan waved his hand, quite heroic.

"Good!"

"What a fart!"

One of the guards subconsciously replied, Shi Feng glared at him, and was about to open his mouth to dissuade him, but the rest of the guards reacted one after another and opened their mouths.

"Good!"

"Childe is wise!"

"Thank you, Childe!"

Shi Feng's face sank, but none of the other guards took it seriously, Shi Feng's presence in the Shi Mansion was not much stronger than Shi Lan at the beginning, and there were not many people who knew Shi Feng's true identity.

In the eyes of these people, Shi Feng was just a rookie guard, if Shi Lan hadn't talked to Shi Feng alone, they would have discussed giving Shi Feng a dismount.

Seeing that Shi Feng's face was not very good-looking, Shi Lan only thought that he couldn't wipe his face.

'Sullen. ’

Shi Lan defined Shi Feng in her heart, she used to be a man, unless she was a or really the kind of man who guarded himself like jade, otherwise, for this kind of fireworks place, most men's resistance was very weak.

Especially if someone treats you, the resistance will even drop to a negative value.

After all, a man is a creature that separates feelings from the body.

A beautiful woman standing in front of him, if you pick it up, most men can't hold it, which doesn't mean that the man likes this beauty, it's just a physical impulse.

"Chromophobia, too."

Shi Lan smiled slyly, punched Shi Feng in the chest, turned around and walked into the Hundred Flowers Pavilion first.

Shi Feng clutched his chest, looking inexplicable, and the guards behind him cheered and followed Shi Lan and poured into the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

"Distinguished guests are here!"

"Shi Gongzi, please inside!"

The two burly men shouted in unison, bent to the extreme, and almost wanted to touch the ground with their heads.

Shi Lan opened the folding fan and entered the hall with a breezy footsteps.

Because it was broad daylight, there were not many guests in the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, and they sat in twos and threes.

Hearing the movement at the door, the old bustard, who was nearly forty years old and still charming, greeted him with a smile on his face, "What kind of wind is blowing today, blowing you here." ”

The old bustard had a very sweet fragrance on its body, and Shi Lan felt a little uncomfortable when she smelled it, so she raised her hand and gently rubbed the tip of her nose.

The old bustard stepped back a little distance with a very eyed smile and said with a smile: "Please come with me." Then he twisted his waist and turned to lead the way.

The group went upstairs in a big way.

Shi Feng followed Shi Lan's footsteps closely, not leaving an inch.

The old bustard introduced Shi Lan into the private room, and the guards were very knowledgeable and did not follow up.

After sitting down, Shi Lan pointed to the door and said, "Come by one, give these girls outside a match, and entertain them." ”

"Don't worry, it's all in order." The bustard went out with a smile.

Not long after, a group of guards walked into the private room one by one, thanked Shi Lan with a smile, and slapped a sycophant.

After everyone left, Shi Lan glanced at Shi Feng, who was standing behind him, his face was dark, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, "Why don't you go?" ”

"Prince, this place ...... It's not for you. Shi Feng said helplessly.

Shi Lan was about to speak, when the old bustard walked in again, followed by a row of girls.

The oldest of these girls is only in their twenties, one race and one water spirit, and the fabric on their bodies is also cooler than the other.

Looking at these girls, the smile on the corner of Shi Lan's mouth gradually faded, and her expression became a little obscure.

Seeing Shi Lan's expression, the old bustard chuckled in his heart, secretly said that it was not good, and a smile appeared on his face again, "If Shi Gongzi is not satisfied, it doesn't matter, I will give you another batch." ”

As batches of girls came in and out of Shi Lan's room, the expression on Shi Lan's face became darker and darker, and there was no light in his eyes.

As the last group of girls left the room, the smile on the bustard's face was a little unbearable, this master is here to smash the field, right?

"Shi Gongzi, are you still not satisfied?"

Shi Lan let out a long sigh and said with a somewhat gloomy expression: "Call you the most beautiful here." ”

"Shi Gongzi, the Oiran of my Hundred Flowers Pavilion has a fixed time to meet guests, and it's not a little bit yet......"

"I say, call you the prettiest here." Shi Lan stared at the old bustard word by word.

"You... Wait a minute, I'll call now. The old bustard didn't dare to refuse again, after all, this person in front of him was the eldest son of the Shi family, even if the rumors were unbearable, it was not something she could afford to provoke.

After a while, a woman wearing a cyan skirt with her temples on her head walked in and saluted Shi Lan respectfully.

The woman's appearance is pure, her appearance is not big, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and her expression is calm.

"Shi Gongzi, Wan'er is a Qing man and does not sell herself." The old bustard said cautiously.

"You get out." Shi Lan waved his hand.

After the old bustard lost his careful look to Wan'er, he left the room a little helplessly.

Wan'er looked at Shi Lan with some apprehension, and her heart was a little wavering for a while, if this Shi Lan was strong later, would she never obey or not......

If you can really follow Shi Lan to be a concubine, it will be better than laughing in this Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

"What kind of instrument?"

As Wan'er weighed in her heart, Shi Lan interrupted her thoughts by opening her mouth.

"Qinse, pipa, flute, and drums will be some." Wan'er subconsciously replied.

"Play a tune and listen to it." With that, Shi Lan got up and came to the window, pushed open the window, and looked into the distance with a gloomy expression.

Looking at these coolly dressed girls walking in front of her one by one, Shi Lan had only one feeling in her heart, and that was boring.

This feeling wiped out the enthusiasm and admiration in her heart for this legendary place of the Wind Moon.