Chapter 22: Red Makeup in the World (5)

Zhexing faction main hall, in the Xinghe courtyard.

"Master Situmen, come, let's have another drink." The person who spoke and raised the glass was Jiang Hanxing, the head of the Zhexing faction, and Jiang Feixu's father. Although it is more than half a hundred, he is still full of spirit, his eyes are bright, his speech is sonorous and powerful, and his speech and demeanor are full of boldness and wealth.

Situ Lan didn't say anything, but cooperatively picked up the wine cup and drank it all.

"Happy, good nephew and good drink! Hahaha......"

"I don't know if the Jiang Hall Master invited me here, but what important things do you want to discuss?" It had already been three rounds of drinking, but Jiang Hanxing didn't say a word about the ghouls, let alone any other topics related to the Demon Venerable, which made Situ Lan inevitably a little puzzled.

"No hurry, no hurry! Come, the little girl knew that the virtuous nephew was coming tonight, and specially prepared a song and dance, and invited the master of Situ Sect to enjoy it. Without waiting for Situ Lan to refuse, he had already clapped his hands.

Soon, in the originally bright Xinghe Courtyard, all the lights suddenly dimmed, leaving only a little dim light at the main table and the guest table.

The next moment, a stream of fireflies swept through the air, like a heavenly river. Then, accompanied by a woman dressed in a pure white brocade silk dress, fell from the sky. That Miaoman's body, in the light yellow fluorescent, looms, people can't help but reverie......

This person is Jiang Feixu.

As soon as her light figure landed, the sound of silk bamboo and piano sounded in the darkness of the courtyard corner. Light and Jiang Feixu's weak and boneless, dancing figure, can't help but arouse people's pity.

Situ Lan still sat as straight as a pine and cypress, and he didn't expect this to happen tonight. Originally, I wanted to return to the inn after discussing the matter as soon as possible, but at this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out for a while. He was very unhappy in his heart, such a beauty, beautiful scenery, and fine wine in front of him, but what suddenly flashed in his mind was the dancing posture of another woman.

In the same moonlight and dim light, there was another woman, dancing with the sound of her piano......

I don't know if tonight's wine is too strong, or Jiang Feixu's figure is too similar to the woman that night, or the whole scene is similar. Situ Lan was inexplicably dizzy.

Rubbing his forehead without a trace, he wanted to be sober, but after a while, the voice in his ears began to blur a little, and everything around him became distant and close.

At the same time, Jiang Hanxing was still praising his daughter happily while continuing to toast Situ Lan. In a daze, I had a few more cups.

It wasn't until the music and dancing people finally stopped that Situ Lan suddenly realized that something was wrong!

I don't say that I can't get drunk with a thousand glasses, but it's definitely not just a few glasses. But there is nothing wrong with interacting with the Zhexing faction for more than ten years, and what is wrong at this time, Situ Lan can't say.

I had to stand up strongly: "If the Jiang Hall Master has nothing important to discuss tonight, I will go back to the inn and ...... first Uncle Xiao and the others converged. ”

"Brother Alan, why are you leaving? Didn't I dance well just now? Seeing this, Jiang Feixu didn't care about the presence of others, and immediately flew to Situ Lan's side like a butterfly and hugged his arm.

As soon as the woman's body touched it, Situ Lan instantly trembled like an electric shock, and the indescribable blazing sensation suddenly rushed to the Heavenly Spirit Gai like a galloping horse.

Quickly pulled his hand out, the force was so great that Jiang Feixu's soft body was thrown aside, and Situ Lan himself retreated a few steps backwards with an unsteady step.

No!!

Situ Lan shook his increasingly dizzy head vigorously, and began to use his spiritual power to force out the wine he had drunk before, but he found that he didn't have the slightest strength for a while.

"Brother Alan, be careful!" Jiang Feixu pounced on him again, and used his body to support the man who was already a little trembling. "Brother Alan, are you drunk, just rest here tonight. Let...... Let the flyings take care of you. ”

The woman shyly and timidly raised a beautiful face, bit her lower lip, and exhaled like an orchid in Situ Lan's ear. A jade hand had already wrapped around the man's waist and pinched it lightly without a trace.

For many years, under Tang Qi's every kind of **, Jiang Feixu is now a master who is extremely familiar with men's sensitive areas......

And in the largest and most luxurious inn in Yanzhou City, Fengyutang, the largest box. Xia Mu had just finished taking a bath, and at the moment he was leaning in front of the window leisurely, shaking Erlang's legs and chewing the fruit in his hand one bite at a time.

Tonight, Tang Yi and Situ went out to run errands.

In fact, she knew that it was said that she was going out to do errands, and it wasn't Tang Yi who made excuses to kidnap Situ Wankong out, looking for a chance to get along with her. Xia Mu is also happy to see it, and I really hope that the two of them can release their previous suspicions. After all, the authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear, she can see that Situ Wankong and Tang Yi are obviously in love with each other, but they have killed each other, and this hurdle cannot be passed for a while.

Situ Lan was also invited by the people of the Zhexing Sect Headquarters after dark, saying that he had something important to discuss.

Therefore, she was the only one left in the inn.

It is good to be alone, you can eat and drink and take a bath, but the small day is too comfortable. But when you calculate the time, it's all past the middle of the day, why haven't any of them come back yet?

Tang Yi and Situ returned late in the evening, which is understandable, after all, the problems of those two people cannot be explained clearly and solved in a while. But why hasn't Situ Lan come back yet? It takes so long to have a dinner, is there so much to say?

When I was bored, the candle in the room suddenly went out.

In an instant, there was a dead silence, and the posture of Xia Mu opening his mouth to nibble on an apple froze in place, motionless.

It took a while to get used to the darkness that stood out, and he put the apple down, swallowed, groped his way to the table, and re-lit the candle.

But as soon as the lights came on, the woman was so frightened that she almost turned her back on it. Because at the table, there was an extra person, sitting there, laughing at himself!

"You're fucking crazy!!" A shrill roar almost tore off the roof.

"Why are you so good at calling?" Bai Annan, who was dressed in a black robe, covered his ears and said with a smile.

Xia Mu's first reaction was to run, but he rushed to the gate, only to find that the door was actually fixed, and he couldn't open it even if he pulled and kicked it. It's desperate!

"You, you...... What do you want? "I'm about to cry, I'm alone, facing such a demon, how can I do this!

"Don't hurt, I'm just here to see you." Paik Nam Andao.

It's this sentence again, what's so nice about it!

"I'm not good...... See. ”

“…… Hahaha! Bai Annan was obviously amused by Xia Mu's expression, and smiled heartily.