"Sit down." Looking at everyone's straightforward gaze at Su Moling, Nangong Yihong was very satisfied, he just wanted to let these people see what a real beauty is.

Everyone took their seats, but their eyes were still locked on Su Moling's body, until they noticed that Su Moling's eyes were cold, and they did not retract a little.

These people, who pay only attention to the appearance of women all day and night, and their own pleasure covetousness, are already rotten moths.

Nangong Yihong clapped his hands, and a group of scantily dressed women slowly walked from behind the screen. Their steps were light, their eyes were tender, and their chests showed large patches of white, and they looked straight at a group of noble sons.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, today's snow and frost beauty belongs to me!" A noble man stared at a woman with snow-white thighs and a bewitching posture, and her lower abdomen was already hot and dry.

Nangong Yihong nodded, sneering in his heart, this snow and frost had long been tired of him playing.

Several noble sons competed for the beauty, and after a while, they were all lying in the beauty's arms.

"Master Su, but you don't like it?" Nangong Yihong saw that Su Gongzi did not take any action.

Su Moling shook his head with a sarcastic smile: "No need, I just want to know the purpose of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince inviting me here." ”

Su Moling remembered that when Nangong Yihong sent a servant to invite her before, she said that she had something important to discuss. But now, Su Moling didn't see anything so-called.

Nangong Yihong smiled: "Master Su, don't worry, of course important matters have to be discussed in the end." ”

These rouge vulgar powders can't get into Su Gongzi's eyes, Nangong Yihong was ready at the beginning, after all, Su Gongzi himself is such a fairy, how can he be attracted by these dusty women because of his beauty?

Nangong Yihong clapped his hands again, and a pleasant sound of the seqin suddenly sounded behind the screen on the other side.

This song is "Peony Demon", in the story, there was a scholar who entered Beijing to take the exam passed by a withered peony flower, and gave the water on his body to the peony flower, the peony flower thus lived, she has been thinking about the scholar after becoming a sperm, so she went to the capital to find him, the scholar has been a high school champion, married the daughter of a big official, the peony demon still promised to become his concubine, but the scholar's wife was jealous of the peony demon and found a Taoist priest to say that the peony demon is a demon girl, the peony demon thought that he was exposed and left the scholar, and secretly protected the scholar for a lifetime.

This song is such a story, no one knows what happened to the Peony Demon and the scholar in the end, and no one knows whether the scholar has true feelings for the Peony Demon.

At the end of the song, the woman behind the screen slowly stood up and walked in front of everyone.

"The slave family has saluted His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and all the sons."

This girl was born delicately, with bright eyes and bright teeth, but her eyes showed loneliness.

"Oh? I also said which girl has such talent, isn't this the autumn rain to be chosen? A noble man recognized the woman.

This woman named Qiu Yu was originally a candidate for the Oiran of the Zuimei Building, and on the night of the Oiran election, the nobles would compete to buy the first night of the Oiran, and generally speaking, the Oiran candidates would not come out to entertain people.

"It's autumn rain!" A noble prince showed his color, "This is really thanks to His Royal Highness the Prince, otherwise how could we be entertained by the Autumn Rain girl?" ”

As soon as this noble son's words came out, Qiu Yu took a step back.

"Entertaining you?" Nangong snorted, "Miss Qiuyu is so talented, and she is still a virgin, this palace is reluctant to entertain you." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone also understood, it seems that this beauty is used to entertain this Su Gongzi!

"Go, good life entertains Su Gongzi." Nangong Yihong looked at Su Moling with interest from the corner of his eye, he was looking forward to the reaction of this Su Gongzi.

Qiu Yu had no choice but to obey, she walked towards Su Moling, saluted Su Moling, and sat down beside Su Moling.

Qiu Yu's seqin skills are comparable to the pipa of flowing leaves, and she is also a person with lofty ideals in her heart, Su Moling did not refuse Qiu Yu to sit beside her to embarrass her.

Nangong Yihong called a group of dancing girls again, and the singing and dancing feast began.

Qiu Yu found that the Su Gongzi beside her didn't seem to have any erotic feelings towards her, she began to look at Su Moling carefully, and she was amazed by Su Gongzi's beauty, and she was also a little ashamed.

She sighed to herself, but this Su Gongzi was clearly a man but he was born more beautiful than her, so it was no wonder that she didn't feel sorry for her.

Perhaps, this Su Gongzi can save her. Thinking like this, Qiu Yu took the initiative to pour a glass of wine for Su Moling.

Su Lian, who was standing on the side, couldn't see these women dressed so explicitly to please these men, so she moved her eyes to the side, but just noticed that a noble prince in the distance was already having a fragrant affair with a woman! Su Lian quickly looked away again.

Su Moling's attention was different from everyone else, when she used her spiritual sense to probe the neighborhood, she found that it was not only these women and noble sons lurking in this room, but also a group of ordinary people who had no cultivation.

They were sneaky, they had been staring at her since she came in, talking about her appearance in an extremely low voice, and soon, Su Moling knew that they were court painters. Now they were each holding a paintbrush and carefully drawing Su Moling's portrait.

Nangong Yihong, the crown prince of Li'an, is nearly thirty years old, but he is just a small martial artist, he didn't know that Su Moling had become a martial king, and he didn't think that Su Moling would find this group of court painters, full of straw bags.

"Master Su, why don't you drink?" Nangong Yihong ordered a small amount of medicine to help Su Moling's wine, but Su Moling never drank alcohol.

The fragrance in the air didn't have half an impact on this Su Gongzi, is this Su Gongzi's heart really as cold as his appearance? Or is he just pretending? Nangong Yihong hooked his lips, he didn't believe that a man could be indifferent to beauties even if he looked like a fairy.

"I don't like it." Su Moling didn't say much.

If other people talk to Nangong Yihong in this tone, Nangong Yihong will definitely be furious, and even use his power to kill the other party, but the other party is not only a distinguished guest of Tianyu Country, but also ...... He just likes the cold appearance of this Su Gongzi!

I prefer to look at this cold immortal face, the appearance of falling into mortal dust.

At this time, suddenly a little eunuch ran into the room, and the little eunuch did not look at the disheveled nobles, but went around to Nangong Yihong's side and whispered something in his ear.

After hearing this, Nangong Yihong was in a good mood, he raised his wine glass, and said to the nobles who were enjoying themselves in the audience: "This palace is happy today!" The little beauty that this palace has been looking for for a month has finally gotten it! You'll all be optimistic about this palace in a while! ”

"Yes! His Royal Highness the Prince! ”

Everyone raised their glasses, including two men who were ecstasy, and they reluctantly put their pants on.

Su Moling looked at Nangong Yihong's appearance, and she thought that she should also leave. Maybe I can really cooperate with him, this man is as stupid as a pig, he still thinks with his lower body, and he is easily fooled as a trading partner.

went to the appointment based on seeing is believing, and the result was obvious, Nangong Yihong was just like what was said in the intelligence.

Even if she leaves, she will choose a more difficult path, and it will take a lot of thought, and she doesn't want to conspire with Nangong Yihong.

Su Moling stood up and prepared to leave.

"Master Su, don't go, after seeing this little beauty, this palace will discuss important matters with you immediately!" Nangong Yihong hurriedly called Su Moling.

It seems that this Su Gongzi's heart has never moved, and even Qiu Yu can't let him take a second look.

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