"Autumn Smoke ......" Orange Gongzi lowered his head slightly, and his voice didn't seem to have any confidence, "What will happen to me?" ”

"Subtle." Qiu Yan thought about it and made this evaluation.

"Hearing you say that, I'm a little looking forward to it." He blinked, "Start?" ”

"I want to ...... with them" Qiu Yan frowned, and just opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the man.

"Don't."

"......" She didn't hesitate any longer, she stood still, lowered her eyes and condensed her breath, and for a while the purple qi was churning, and something vaguely appeared and slowly took shape, and finally materialized. The scene in front of me suddenly changed, the rivers were rushing, the distant mountains were continuous, and this was actually entering another space!

"In the name of my autumn smoke, I set up a game realm here, make a vow, force the characters to participate, wash away the memories of the characters, strip away the godhead, exist as a human being, be greedy, hateful, and suspicious, and give the five fires game life. The game is forcibly terminated on the condition that any of the game characters dies. Qiu Yan knelt on one knee, her tone was reverent, and with her words, everything in this territory became clearer and clearer. The chirping of birds, the scent of flowers, the texture of leaves, the warmth of the sun, are all like real things.

"Open!" The autumn smoke was low, and the figure of the orange boy suddenly disappeared.

This moment is the beginning of a game and the beginning of a new chapter in the destiny of mankind.

Qiu Yan already knew the ending, as she said to Orange Gongzi, the word subtle is enough to sum it up.

I hesitated for a moment, but I still leaned in front of the silent man, "Can I go in?" ”

Qiu Yan glanced at me, didn't speak, and disappeared with a false figure, taking me with him, and really entered the game.

Golden Ring Empire.

Today's monarch is wise and decisive, strategic and warlike, the empire is politically clear, economically prosperous, and a prosperous scene. Jiang Yuanchun, the general of the dynasty, was brave and tenacious, brave and loyal, and pacified the frontier in harmony and stability, and there was no chaos. According to the old practice of the empire, when the emperor ascended the throne, the two princes should change their surnames and swear to break away from the royal family. The little prince is unpredictable, and the folk reputation has always been bad, so he despises the old system of avoiding suspicion, and has a surname, simply called Orange Gongzi. After that, his original name became a taboo, and no one dared to mention it.

The little prince is so beautiful, fun-loving, frivolous, and has been spoiled since he was a child, but no one can help this little overlord. In the capital, he is a frequent visitor to the Qinglou and Nanfeng Pavilion, large and small.

On this day, the Fentao Pavilion released the news that the Qing Dynasty often went west to bid for the night of breaking melons, and since then it has stepped into the ranks of the red people. As soon as these words came out, the capital was boiling for a while, and how many nobles and ministers were eager to try, preparing a thousand gold in exchange for a beauty on the first night.

This Chang Xiyang is also a hard-working son, since he was a child, his family is well-off, Chang's father held an important position in the court, but he was framed by traitors and tricks, and was robbed by the emperor, Chang's father was immediately beheaded, and the big and small families were displaced, and there was no day to see each other again, the strong man was sent to the frontier, and the young woman was filled with official prostitutes, and Chang Xiyang, who was still a young only son, was pitied by the lord of the Tao Pavilion and adopted to become a Qing man. Of course, these are all rumors, and it is not clear what happened back then.

Chang Xiyang's appearance is cold and cold, ice muscles and snow bones, with a sense of alienation and holiness like a fairy, he has been taken care of by the pavilion master like his own flesh and blood since he was a child, he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is raised in the dust but is not contaminated with a little wind and dust. Xiyang was a clear man in this pavilion in order to repay the grace of upbringing, but he never was alone with the benefactor, but it was just a platform, a guqin, and there were countless talented people who gave a lot of money in exchange for a smile on the beauty.

This immortal-like Chang Xiyang wants to step into the ranks of the Red Guys? Orange Boy was shocked. The orange boy likes beauty but is not an active person, even on the bed, he is lazily lying there waiting for the service of the beauty, so he has never been interested in Qingqi, but he has watched the person play a few songs in the audience, although the posture is moving, the cold and cold appearance really does not arouse his interest, but if it is this broken melon night...... The little prince's heart moved, and he immediately called someone to carry the sedan chair and went to this Fentao Pavilion.

The little prince is a noble person, located in the Accord, leaning on the soft seat, watching the other little ones play music, babbling and singing something, he is impatient in his heart, frowning, "Why don't you start yet?" ”

"Little Lord Shao'an is not impatient," a flattering voice floated over from afar, "In another quarter of an hour, Xiyang will start immediately after changing his clothes." ”

"Where's the Pavilion Master?" The orange boy looked impatient and looked at the man who walked in with a hunched waist.

"My father suddenly fell ill the day before yesterday and unfortunately passed away, and I will take over this Chaos Pavilion from now on." The man pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes with his cuffs, and his voice was mixed with a bit of sorrow.

Orange nodded, unmoved. These things have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't need to worry about it, but Chang Xiyang, without the protection of the old pavilion master, was immediately exchanged for higher interests by the new pavilion master Luoyang.

It's sad.

Luoyang is the only son of the old pavilion master, born with a good skin, eyebrows and eyes are also a little seductive, if it is not the pavilion master but a red man, the orange boy does not reject spending a night with this person. Luoyang is also a son who has been pampered since he was a child, because Chang Xiyang was taken to the cabinet when he was young, his father's attention to him always felt a little less, but Chang Xiyang was extremely talented, and his personality was quiet and calm, never causing trouble, and he was deeply liked by the old pavilion owner. Xiyang is a few years younger than him, and over time, his feelings for Chang Xiyang have changed. Originally, his father suddenly had an adopted son, which made him very dissatisfied, and then the jealousy became more and more obvious, and even distorted some desires to possess that person.

Under a chaos, Chang Xiyang kept his innocence in the end, and the old pavilion master was angry and angry, and he took over this Fentao Pavilion with a complicated heart, and the first thing he did when he took office was to pull the fake immortal who was high above and had no self-knowledge to pull him down to the mortal dust, and watch him fall into the mud to relieve his resentment.

The little prince is powerful and has a poor personality, where do ordinary people dare to provoke him, if it is really the person he fancies, even if he is unwilling, he can only give it obediently. However, today is different...... Not to mention whether the little prince can look at Chang Xiyang, even if he really likes it, he may not be able to hold it, today, the second prince, who has always been low-key, is also here.

Luoyang smiled slightly, no matter which prince he had, he would not lose anything in the Tao Pavilion, but it was a pity that he was cheaper than Chang Xiyang, and since then he has climbed to the branch of wealth and wealth.

"What are you laughing at?" Orange Boy was slightly unhappy.

"The villain just didn't expect that the two princes would come to my Fentao Pavilion at the same time, it's really a blessing for the villain."

“…… My second brother is here too? The orange boy's face was surprised, Si Song's hypocrite finally uncovered his face and was willing to come to this romantic place? The second prince has always regarded himself as a righteous man and a gentleman, and he can't look down on his prodigal appearance. The orange boy pouted, and he must not let that person go to Chang Xiyang.

It's not that he likes Chang Xiyang much, he just doesn't want Si Song to be satisfied.

Luoyang made a farewell, and the orange boy took a sip of tea, his expression did not move, and he muttered thoughtlessly, "Go and see what that person is doing." The maids serving on the side looked at each other and were at a loss for a moment.

The orange boy didn't care about them, drank a cup of tea, a note fell lightly, he reached out and took it, and there were four small words on it, "One side of the edge".

The orange boy quietly took the note into his sleeve, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Chang Xiyang dressed in a cumbersome wedding dress, and finally walked out with the qin in his arms.

The man wore his crown hair high, his hair was as smooth as flowing water, and his face was a little pink because of the bright red wedding dress, and it was not as alienated as before. It's really ...... It's not suitable for him at all, Orange Boy narrowed his eyes, thinking so.

Chang Xiyang bowed slightly to everyone, and then sat down to stroke the qin. His beautiful fingertips are clean, his appearance is serious and a little soft, and the sound of the piano is like flowing water, which is amazing. But the orange boy's mind at this time was no longer on the man's piano skills at all, he was now only thinking about the appearance of the fairy tonight with a flushed face, a trembling body, and twisting his waist to please himself.

After the song was played, Chang Xiyang got up and made a salute, Luoyang came up to the stage with a smile, and said some verbose polite words, probably because of the joy of the new pavilion master and the guilt of helplessly sending Xiyang to become a red man, without a word of truth. Chang Xiyang hung his head, stood aside and looked at his fingertips silently, as if tonight's competition was not his night of breaking melons, but some inconsequential person.

The little prince had heard enough of those nonsense, but he also knew that these occasions were inevitable, so he waited patiently with his eyes closed. He leaned on the mat, drowsy and almost asleep, when he heard Luoyang's sentence and the bidding began.

He suddenly opened his eyes and came to his senses.

It's not the first time that Orange has come to bid, and there have been a lot of Qingqi selling this night before, and he is very familiar with this process. It's interesting that other magnates hold their own identities and have servants to call the price on their behalf, but he doesn't, he doesn't like servants to follow, and no one has seen any personal entourage around the little prince, he just wants to shout by himself, the orange boy is not very old, his voice is still a little childish, and the clear and bright young voice is very recognizable in this Fengyue place, as soon as he hears his voice, most of them dare to continue to ask for the price.

So tonight, when he shouted "eight hundred taels", the scene was silent for a while. The orange boy nodded with satisfaction, just as he imagined, but unexpectedly, a gentle male voice followed, "One thousand taels." ”

The orange boy frowned, isn't this annoying gentle voice his hypocrite second brother? The orange boy is used to the pleasure of throwing a lot of money, but if he says so, how can this money be thrown casually? He didn't count the money or still had some concept, how much was this tael? Ordinary people can save at most a dozen taels of silver a year by saving money, and his eight hundred taels is already an extremely high price, and no matter how high the price of other top brands in the Nanfeng Pavilion is, there is no one who can auction this price.

Therefore, as soon as Si Song's voice came out, the originally silent field boiled for a while, firstly because of the high price of this thousand gold, and also for the first time that someone dared to come out and argue with the little prince.

It was not only the spectators present who were surprised, but Chang Xiyang was also really surprised, he raised his head and looked at the Accord over there, Si Song sat here, staring at him from a distance, with a tender face. Xiyang hurriedly lowered his head, revealing two red ear tips.

The orange boy narrowed his eyes, one side? The fate of one side is worth letting his second brother, who thinks he is a gentleman, put down his reputation and come to Nanfeng Pavilion to buy a small first night? The fate of one side can make the fairy who hasn't even smiled much blush?

But the man's message to him shouldn't be wrong...... Could it be that this Chang Xiyang is just a layman who is holding the posture of an immortal, but is actually clinging to the powerful?

"The second brother is also willing to spend a lot of money for a dusty man?" The orange boy smiled innocently and looked at the Accord diagonally opposite. As soon as these words came out, there was another commotion, and the second prince, who had always been low-key, actually came to the Nanfeng Pavilion and asked for the price in person?

"If it's a fateful person, why care about his identity?" Si Song is as gentle as jade, and his voice is so gentle that it makes people feel full of ironing.

"One thousand two hundred taels." The young man was annoyed, and the price rose again like a gamble, and Si Song was helpless, it would be too worthless to call it any longer.

"That's it, it seems that this king has nothing to do with this immortal." He smiled, not paying much attention.

The little prince stood up, snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, went to the stage and hugged Chang Xiyang, and entered the room under the guidance of the servant.