Bai Qiu'an's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him.

"I think you're good?"

"Then you have to win Mr. Pei first." Shen Rong's face did not change color.

The corners of Bai Qiu'an's mouth twitched, he didn't expect Shen Rong to dare to be so shameless as a woman.

As for saying that Shen Rong's words were somewhat true, Bai Qiuan felt that the two things before and after were not credible.

"Or is it that the dignified White Prince is a strict wife?" Shen Rong looked teasing.

"The agitation method is useless to me, besides, what's wrong with the strict wife?" Bai Qiu'an was straightforward and snorted coldly with disdain.

"Tut, if you want to say it, the Chen family is one of the twelve no matter how you say it. The prince is in the ...... There's nothing to be embarrassed about. ”

The ridicule on Bai Qiu'an's face was even worse: "Why, that's how Pei Du taught you to attack your mind?"

Old, female, human. ”

If it is replaced by a conspiracy to spread out the situation, Bethuan may still be fooled. can be talked about attacking the heart, and the set on the battlefield of Bethune can still be moved to the table.

Even if the conversion rate is not high, you can't underestimate him.

Bang!

The wolfberry bowl in his hand shattered in response.

The wolfberries and soup were sprinkled on the table, and the steaming heat continued to rise, just like the anger in Shen Rong's heart at this moment.

Sure enough, women are extremely sensitive to this word.

Bethula's hands trembled a little, and he couldn't grasp the consequences of this word for a while. In the past, when I read it on the Internet, these three words were as boundless as "submarine needle".

Don't be afraid, you take advantage of the righteousness.

Didn't you just kill an eight-winged god servant!

Although the divine source was all eaten, his life was also saved......

"I'm going to get someone to clean up." Bai Qiu'an got out of bed and limped out of the door.

It didn't hurt, but it hurt all over.

As soon as he went out, Bethuan's eyes straightened.

Good guys, this group is wearing ...... It's so cool.

Of course, he didn't have any bad intentions, just just couldn't help but appreciate it.

The key is that in those eyes, Qiu Bo Ming sent it.

The Adam's apple rolled violently, and Bai Qiu'an now compiled a Sutra of Concentration and recited it blindly in his heart, and most of the three sentences or two sentences will return to Chen Xiaochan's three words.

"Ahem, the soup in the house is spilled, which of you should clean up."

Bethune walked as he spoke.

The upper ring corridor of the attic is extremely long but also special, from the bottom to the top of the ring corridor is getting narrower and narrower, and finally standing on the top floor, it is coincidental to be able to see through every corner of the winter pavilion except for the room.

The warblers and swallows have spring at the corners of their eyebrows, but they don't dare to snub their own pavilion masters.

The two little maids hurried in from one side.

Bethuan looked at the scene in front of him, a little absurd.

Maybe they had seen Bethune's ferocity, but the young ladies just watched the secret Qiubo from a distance, and they didn't dare to lean over at all. Even Bethune walked by, and he would take a few steps back in fright.

It's funny to think about.

Bethune gradually got used to this feeling of being eye-catching, and began to look at the winter pavilion that Pei Du spent a lot of money to build.

It's hard not to suspect that Pei Du has no selfish distractions in it.

But there will be more people who know Pei Du who are familiar with him, and he definitely has no distractions.

Bethune is also one of them, and he has seen Pei Du's methods in the open and in the dark. This guy never treats human life as human life, whether it is himself, or the Chi Xianjia who is uncertain about his life and death, but there is a high probability that he has died without a corpse.

Perhaps, no, Li Jianying's death probably also has the shadow of Pei Du.

Bethune went on slowly, and his business was very good today, but the guests' minds were not on the beauties.

Walking to the lobby on the first floor, the antique lights and pianos are incompatible with the very modern buildings and cars outside the gate.

But finally let Bethune find some conviction that "he really didn't cross".

In the center is a platform, surrounded by full seats, and there is a large gap between the first and second floors. The Winter Pavilion has built six private rooms, which can be regarded as private rooms for watching plays and listening to music.

The person on the stage is Lan Bailu.

The girl's bel voice is more beautiful, and her smile is moving, so it's no wonder that she is an Oiran.

Six people hurriedly walked down the staircase of the box, and there was a large group of guards behind them.

Four familiar faces covered in wounds and miserable, and two new faces were naturally intact.

"I've seen adults."

When Bethune heard this, he knew it. Shen Rong didn't tell these people about herself, which means that they are all small characters that can be changed at any time.

The dead people of the eight-winged god servant seem to have contributed a lot, but in fact, they are gambling their lives on their future, and they have no deterrent effect on the god servant.

Thinking of the matter of the divine servant, Bai Qiu'an pondered that he would be a B-level combat power after digesting it for two days.

High divinity is good, eat less and realize more, and you can save a lot of resources.

No wonder to say genius.

The bowing of several talkers made a group of people who were fascinated by listening to the music be rejuvenated by their own subordinates.

One by one, they turned their heads to look at them, and then immediately got up.

Bow down like a sea of tides.

"I've seen adults."

Bethune was a little stunned, he didn't think that killing a divine servant would be so courteous. But he received it calmly, and he should have this courtesy.

If all the people in the world are like these guys, then they have twelve halls......

Hey, what are you wondering about?

Bethuan's somewhat sad eyes fell into Lan Bailu's eyes on the stage, which was another charm.

This man will have a lot of stories......

"Everyone, watch the show, leave me alone." Bai Qiu'an lightly put down the next sentence, and the idea of going out of the pavilion to see it was temporarily put on hold.

It wouldn't be good if it caused a riot in Jiangjing City, and these bastards who didn't know how many lives they had on their hands would be counted.

If you really meet ordinary residents, don't you have to return it to yourself, whether it's for etiquette or for the face of the Twelve Palaces?

That way back, he had a hard time begging for peace.

Go back home and go back to the top floor room.

That Shen Rong hasn't left yet, it's like her own ...... It is indeed her home.

Just sit there.

I thought I had something to explain, but I didn't think about it, I just glanced at Bai Qiu'an and left.

Bethune was confused, and his heart was secretly in place.

Dinner was brought by Lan Bailu, but it was served in two.

One is in a basin and one is a normal bowl.

Bai Qiu'an looked calm, holding a small basin and serving vegetables, eating like water, and pouring into his stomach like a dragon.

The eyes of the blue and white dew on the side were straight.

Where had she ever seen someone eating like this?

"Shen Rong said where is my room?"

"The pavilion is the boudoir of the girl's family, so Mr. Bai lives here."

"What about you?" Bethune continued to eat.

"Naturally, too." Lan Bailu's face was slightly red.

"What did Shen Rong say?"

Lan Bailu's face turned from red to white, "If Mr. Bai doesn't take me in, the pavilion master will put me on the stage...... Auction ......"

Bai Qiu settled down, he didn't doubt that Pei Du would do such a thing.

"Nacheng, you sleep on the ground at night."