Xi Liangxian thought to herself, this is the second time that the old lady has been pointed at the throat with a sword.

No.

The third time.

The first time in Biquan Palace.

The second time was outside the bamboo house.

Third ......

In the present.

Xi Liangxian now regrets it in his heart, and he regrets it very much.

She wants to be nosy for Mao, and her brain can't control her body!

Alas.

Life is not easy, Xianxian sighed.

Xi Liangxian coughed, and carefully discussed with the woman: "...... Little sister, if I say that I am passing by to make soy sauce, do you believe it? ”

After speaking, Xi Liangxian blinked his big eyes to make his eyes look as sincere as possible.

The beautiful and bewitching woman stared at Xiliang Xian with cold eyes, and suddenly said, "You are a woman?" ”

*

In the private seat.

Emperor Jingyu put down the teacup, withdrew his eyes, raised his eyes, and asked, "I have drunk all this tea, why did Brother Su go to the thatched house for so long and not come back?" This Oiran competition is about to start, isn't Brother Su looking forward to it, it's a pity to miss it. This kind of competition is only once in three years. ”

The emperor's shocked eyes fell below, and his jade-white slender hand rested on the railing, and said, "Tonight's Oiran Contest is lively. ”

Emperor Jingyu followed his imperial brother's line of sight, and saw that Pinhualou's mother had brought in a guest dressed in purple. ️

"It's him." Emperor Jingyu's eyebrows crossed a few deep meanings, and his peach blossom eyes flashed slightly, "Shouldn't he be in ......?"

Thinking that there was a third person here, Su Nianqing, Emperor Jingyu stopped talking in time and never said the next half of the sentence.

Soon, tonight's Oiran contest began.

*

"What? You're asking me to run for you in the Oiran contest?! ”

Under the threat of the beautiful woman with a sword, Xi Liangxian trembled and bandaged her wounds in order to save her life.

was breathing a sigh of relief, and wanted to ask the beautiful woman if she was really just passing by, if she could retire after success, when she heard the other party's noble and cold voice sound-

"I'm hurt. 】

[You, put on my clothes and participate in the Oiran contest for me.] 】

It's not a negotiating tone.

Rather—

Threats and orders.

Of course, Xi Liangxian refused.

She is not stupid and sweet, this beautiful young lady can be qualified to participate in the Oiran competition, presumably the top brand of Pinhualou, it stands to reason that the young lady of the Chu Pavilion of the Red Mansion begging for a life should be a delicate silk flower, but this is clearly a bully flower!

Wounded, take a sword, kill without blinking.

These words, when combined, are not a sentence of socialist truth, goodness, and beauty.

The other party is beautiful.

But not a good person.

She was crazy to agree to run for the Oiran contest instead of her!

What if you put yourself in danger?

She is not Huang Rong, she doesn't know martial arts, and she doesn't have Brother Jing who can protect her.

She's just a mediocre, a little beautiful and weak, and she has no power to restrain a chicken!

So—

Running for her in the Oiran contest?

Ugly rejection!

Xi Liangxian glanced at the woman's beautiful and bewitching face.

Beauty also refuses!

In short, she didn't go.

"Ding ——!" The long sword rang out and hit Xi Liangxian's neck again.

"Give you three breaths to think about whether to go or not."

In the last few words, the beautiful woman lowered her voice, and the words were very low, magnetic, and hoarse.

In an instant, a line of words popped up in Xi Liangxian's mind-

Mom, she seduces me!