ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

The man in black spoke for a long time before a man slowly walked in outside the door.

The same awe-inspiring momentum, more dusty than the most advanced one, but with a single glance, it made the entire Cuiliuju forget to breathe.

What a miracle the Creator must have been able to mold a person so beautiful that it is impossible to describe it in words.

The man was dressed in a moon-white white robe, although his face was expressionless, but it did not affect this pleasing elegance and nobility at all, and after entering the house for a long time, even Aunt Cui forgot to come forward to say hello, no, it should not be said that he forgot, at this time in the lobby, no one had the courage to come forward to talk to him.

He quietly looked at the flowery Cuiliuju, his eyes swept over everyone lightly, not angry or happy, not even a trace of expression that could be called an expression, and after a circle, he put his eyes on Aunt Cui at the front.

"Annoying, all the people in your Cuiliu Residence, I want to see them."

The voice as light as flowing water slowly spat out from that thin lip, and even the bold woman who first said that she wanted to stick to the benefactor took a step back, and the banter could not be put on this person again, as if it would be a blasphemy against him to say more.

At this time, there were already overnight guests in the lobby who recognized the identity of the man at the door, but he did not personally indicate it, and no one dared to say more, so he had to step back and back again, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Why did His Royal Highness King Chaojing come to this place of fireworks? Everyone wants to know, but who dares to know?

Aunt Cui seemed to wake up like a dream, and immediately bowed her head when she heard the words, and immediately greeted the girls standing on the railing on the second floor, "Call everyone down, whether it's in the house or picking up guests, all come out." ”

Several women on the second floor nodded, and immediately scattered out to shout people, not only for Aunt Cui's orders, but just the man downstairs was enough to make them unable to refuse.

"Childe?" The man in black looked up at the crowd scurrying around, his eyebrows frowning slightly.

"Bones, just in case, go out and guard."

"Yes."

……

Xinglian knocked lightly on the table, pricked up his ears to listen to the movement of his head, and after a while, he heard hurried footsteps at the door, and then a crisp voice sounded outside the house, "Zhili, mother asked the girls to go downstairs, there are distinguished guests." ”

Xinglian raised his eyebrows slightly, thought for a while, and then walked to the door and opened the door, "Mom has promised me to let me pick up customers later, and it's only been a day today." ”

"Okay, okay, you don't have to pick it or not, hurry down, don't let the guests wait." The woman at the door said that she was about to come and pull Xinglian's hand, but before she could touch it, someone behind her had already dragged her back, "Qingwan, Zhili is not used to how to receive guests, it is enough for you to go." ”

Qingwan's hand fell into the air, looked behind Xinglian, and sneered, "Who was I at the time, it turned out to be you, a poor scholar, who has disappeared since yesterday, it turned out that you were hiding here to fornicate, if your mother knows, see if she doesn't drive you away!" ”

Immediately afterwards, a group of women came out of the room one after another, and when they saw Li You in the house, they all smiled a little disdainfully, "Yo, the poor scholar has hooked up with the girl from our Cuiliuju?" ”

"It's only been a day since I hooked up with a man, and I'm going to get into the industry quickly."

"It's just that the vision is not very good, what can such a poor scholar do."

"Don't you want to learn the story in the play, wait for the scholar to catch the exam, and come to redeem her when she becomes famous?"

"Daydreaming."