"Thank you...... Thank you for the compliment, Ziyan stepped back first. ”

Then, Luo Ziyan turned around and hurried away.

Beigong Sai supported his chin with one hand, stared at his back with an interesting expression, and then set his eyes on the woman beside him.

"His feelings for you are not ordinary!"

"Huh? What the? ”

Yejiu looked up, looking confused.

Beigong Priest laughed sullenly.

"Nothing."

This wife seems to be a little sluggish in dealing with feelings~

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Luo Ziyan walked on the road and touched his heart, a little confused.

I feel like my heart is beating a little fast.

A hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Are you sick?

Hmm~ It's weird.

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In the study, Ye Jiu sat on the chair in front of the desk, looking at the travelogues collected by the original owner with relish.

At this moment, the butler walked in.

"Lord Wang, Zhao Shizi asks to see you."

Ye Jiu was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a while.

Then I remembered that this Zhao Shizi was Zhao Tang, a friend of the original owner.

"Got it, take her to the side hall, I'll be there later."

Ye Jiu didn't raise his head, and responded lightly.

"Yes."

The butler respectfully stepped back.

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After Ye Jiu finished his work, he walked into the side hall and saw the person sitting in it at a glance.

The woman is dressed in a light blue shirt, and her appearance is not captivating, but she is also delicate and beautiful, unruly.

Seeing Ye Jiu walk in, Zhao Tang put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, clenched his fists, and said boldly: "Lord Night Don't come to harm, I don't know how it has been recently?" ”

Ye Jiu smiled lightly: "Very good, I've been busy lately." ”

"Then rest assured, this son is here to take the Night Lord to a good place this time."

Zhao Tang said mysteriously.

Ye Jiu's curiosity was immediately aroused.

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Yejiu stood in front of a building on the street, silently watching the scene inside and outside the building.

At the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, there is a black gold silk nanmu plaque, and there are three big characters 'Fengyalou' inscribed on it.

'Feng Ya Lou' is a poetic name, but I didn't expect it......

The front of the building was very lively, and a group of men were standing in front of the building and greeting the guests. The soft or crisp laughter, fragrant and charming, men and women hugging and hugging, red, pink and green silk, slow singing and dancing, heavy makeup, swallow thin ring fat, short skirt, wisps of fragrance spread along with the man's laughter, eye waves, as if seductive.

Ye Jiu couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "What a place for fireworks!" ”

Ahh Yejiu, what are you thinking! Sober up!

Looking at the bewitching man in front of the building, the corners of Ye Jiu's eyes twitched.

Oh, my God! Is this the annihilation of human nature, or the degradation of morality!

Why let her, a 16-year-old girl, go through such a thing?!

Looking at the shy expressions of these men, who deliberately pretended, Ye Jiu really wanted to give them a punch.

Zhao Tang put one arm on Ye Jiu's shoulder, looking like a good brother.

"Well, this place is okay, I heard that there is an Oiran singing today."

Zhao Tang looked like he was praising me.

Ye Jiu's fist clenched and then released again.

Can't fight, can't fight.

Yejiu silently admonished herself.

At this moment, a man standing in front of the building walked towards them.

"Adult~"

The man was half a head lower than them.

As soon as he arrived, he threw himself into Zhao Tang's arms as if he had no bones, with a short skirt and a long skirt, his eyes flowing, and he was enchanting and charming.

"My lord, do you need the slave family to accompany you?"