Ye Wanxin was so angry that she stomped her feet at the door of the house, but unfortunately she couldn't stop Du Xiaotian and walked towards the woman in red.

"That slut! If something happens to the eldest brother and a hair is missing, I, Ye Wanxin, will definitely not let you slut go! ”

Although he was angry, he really didn't have any way, how could he stop what Du Xiaotian wanted to do? has been playing the role of a good girl by Du Xiaotian's side, Ye Wanxin didn't stop him, so she had to go back to the house angrily, so she had to quickly tell the beautiful woman and her sister to see if they could think of something.

Du Xiaotian followed the woman in red, originally Du Xiaotian thought that it should be the place where Miss Hong Yu lived, it should be a rich manor's villa area or a place like that, after all, the identity of Miss Hongmen must be the kind of place where she lives.

But he didn't expect that the woman in red would take him deep into the mountains and old forests, surrounded by clouds and mist, and there were layers of mist.

"Hey, hey, you're not trying to do anything to me, are you? Arrange an ambush somewhere, I'll say it first, it's useless! ”

"Anyway, what kind of place is this, I'm almost dizzy when I walk."

The woman in red responded flatly: "That's how our eldest lady lives, what's more, I can't beat you, what can I do to you?" ”

Du Xiaotian thought about it, it seems that it is also oh, there is nothing wrong with what this guy said.

After a layer of fog, I actually met a green bamboo forest, and there was a clear stream in the bamboo forest, and in the stream, the small fish were jumping happily.

This place is really quiet and elegant, not bad, continue to follow the woman in red and walk a hundred meters of steps, after the Yushi trail, what catches your eye is a big palace.

I have to say that the environment here is really good, the palace is located in the trees, revealing a glazed tile roof, just like a golden island.

The inner pillars of these halls are supported by a number of giant red pillars, each of which is engraved with a swirling and lifelike golden dragon, which is particularly spectacular. The two dragons on the cornice, with golden scales and golden armor, were vivid, as if they wanted to fly into the air.

The lights on both sides are bright, in front of it is a white wall built on the water, about two meters high, covered with black tiles, the wall head is built into undulating waves, the red lacquer door of the moon hole in the middle is hidden, there is the sound of the piano and the sound of the song faintly comes, the black plaque on the door is written on the two "Xuan Ge" bronzing characters.

Dense as silver quills rain silk light veil shrouded the world, a bend of green water like a green Luo jade belt around the forest, the distant mountains are invisible. The rain and dew blow the very slender phoenix tail bamboo, gather into beads, slide down along the elegant and unique leaf tail, the crystal breaks the line generally, knocks on the oil paper umbrella, intermittently, Qingyue is like a lady striking the chime.

The crystal bead curtain pours out, behind the curtain, someone wears a veil to caress the piano, the sound of the piano flows between the ups and downs of the fingertips, or virtual or real, changeable, like a quiet stream dripping spring clear and ethereal, exquisitely clear. Then the water gathers into a gurgling strong current, with tenacious vitality through the mountains, reefs and shoals, into the rolling rivers and seas, and finally tends to calm, only the lingering overtones, like the occasional splash of a fish jumping on the water.

Du Xiaotian pursed his lips and said, "Your eldest lady really enjoys life, and the place where you live is so good?" ”

This can't help but make Du Xiaotian think of the two Hanhan in the family, Ye Wanxin and Ye Wanting, such a comparison is completely two concepts. The eldest lady of the Red Gate lives in such an ancient and elegant place, and Ye Wanxin and Ye Wanting are still like little girls who have not grown up, even if the younger sister Ye Wanting has a superb IQ of two hundred, but it is not at all as elegant as the eldest lady of the Red Gate, which makes Du Xiaotian very curious, what kind of woman is this eldest lady of the Red Gate?

The woman in red took Du Xiaotian to the palace, and after a curtain, a wonderful red figure appeared, Du Xiaotian's eyes widened, is this the legendary Miss Red Gate?

"Big and small, my sister has brought it."

"Well, let's go down."

A charming voice sounded, and the pale red curtain was lifted by the woman in red, who had a smile on her face.

Hong Yuxuan, the daughter of the owner of the Red Gate. Dressed in a pale pink dress, the length is long and swaying to the ground, the thin waist is restrained by a cloud belt, which shows a hand, and a Qibao coral hairpin in the hair, reflecting the face like a hibiscus. The face is extremely gorgeous, a pair of phoenix eyes are charming, but they are awe-inspiring, a green silk is combed into a Chinese bun, beautiful and graceful, the pearl the size of the little finger, bright as snow, the stars are flashing in the hair, and the lotus flower moves to the front side of Du Xiaotian.

Just when Du Xiaotian was dumbfounded, he suddenly felt that someone was approaching on his side, and it seemed that Hong Yuxuan was not the only one in this hall.

From the left, an ancient-style woman stepped forward and glanced at Du Xiaotian calmly, the woman was wearing a large peony emerald green smoke veil Bixia Luo, a pink narcissus scattered flowers and green leaf skirt mopping the floor, and a thin gold silk smoke and green veil. The low-hanging sideburns are obliquely inlaid with pearls and jasper, and the flowers and moons look like hibiscus out of the water.

In one word, beauty!

Du Xiaotian was stunned, is such a beautiful beauty also from the Red Gate? However, the surprise did not end, from the right side, an ethereal qin sounded, Du Xiaotian turned his head to look, a guqin was in front of a pair of jade hands lightly picking silver strings, both hands on the guqin plucked, the sound is beautiful, rhythmic, like the sound of heaven.

Du Xiaotian listened quietly, only feeling that his body and mind were quiet and wonderful. After a long time, the woman in the white dress finished playing the song and slowly stood up.

And from behind Du Xiaotian from the rear, a cute and lively voice came out: "Hey, is this the person the eldest lady wants us to meet?" ”

The woman is relatively petite, delicate black long hair, often draped over the shoulders, slightly soft, sometimes loosely counting the long hair, showing a different style, suddenly from mature to cute, let people love pity, white skin like a freshly peeled egg, big eyes flashing as if they can speak, small red lips and the white of the skin, more distinct, a pair of small dimples evenly distributed on both sides of the cheeks, a shallow smile, dimples looming on the cheeks, lovely as a fairy.

Just as Du Xiaotian wanted to say something, a fairy beauty walked out behind the eldest lady of the red door. The beauty wore a long dress of dark blue brocade, embroidered with white plum blossoms, and used a white brocade belt to tie the delicate waist that could not be grasped.

She twisted her jet-black hair into a wishful bun, and only inserted a plum blossom white hosta. Although simple, it looks fresh and elegant. The face is thinly powdered, a light blue silk double-glazed palace dress, a newly picked white plum on the head, and only a jasper hairpin is pulled, embellished with thin silver silk beads and tassels, and walks with lotus steps.

Counting the Red Gate lady Hong Yuxuan herself, in this quiet palace, the five beauties gathered.

Du Xiaotian saw it for a while, and his eyes didn't know where to go. Fortunately, he lived in Liu Ruolan's villa for a short time, and he had a little resistance to beauties, if he was someone else, this would be like a fairyland on earth, and the five beauties of the heavenly maiden would seem to have run out of a TV series, who could still bear it, I'm afraid he would have pounced desperately!

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