413. Flower House
Gu Yu also hugged him, his eyes were hollow as if he was about to cry.
Chenshu, for you, I'm no longer me. For your sake, I let go of my dignity and my pride. It's all for you......
Choose a day, flower building.
There is only one guest today--Ran Xiyan.
Xu Lu brought an ordinary-looking and featureless man into the flower building, and Ran Xiyan was already waiting on the seat. Beside him, to Xu Lu's surprise, was the guard named You Haofeng.
Xu Lu ordered a woman to dance in Taichung.
The woman was graceful and graceful, writhing in a bewitching posture, her face was obscured by a white light veil, revealing only a pair of beautiful almond eyes, her gaze swept over Ran Xiyan from time to time, and then she danced intently as if she had never seen him.
Xu Lu poured wine into Ran Xiyan. Although Ran Xiyan saw it, he didn't break it, and a cup was a cup.
You Haofeng on the side was a little worried, but he saw that the prince had drunk tea, but he had never seen him drink.
In case of...... The prince is too strong to drink......
Xu Lu saluted Xi Yan with a glass of wine, and then said about the topic they had just talked about: "The prince is interesting, ask what we want? Then the prince will give it? We want the throne, and the young master wants you." Lord Wang, it seems, there is no possibility of negotiation. ”
Ran Xiyan took the wine, drank it all in one gulp, his eyes were a little confused, and he smiled, and said: "The so-called negotiation, naturally we must be more disciplined and ask some questions that should be asked, isn't it?"
He said this ambiguously, and Xu Lu didn't understand what he meant.
He seems to be saying, this so-called "negotiation", I am just pretending, I will fight anyway, just ask you a few words, no matter what you say.
The more Xu Lu thought about it, the more he felt that this was what Ran Xiyan meant.
After a few rounds of the two, Ran Xiyan couldn't support it anymore, and said with a tough smile on his face: "You better go back, today's negotiation is over." ”
Xu Lu didn't understand, gritted his teeth: "What did we talk about?"
Ran Xiyan smiled, his eyes swept to the woman dancing in the middle, and mentioned intentionally or unintentionally, "This dance, dance well." ”
Xu Lu was stunned, snorted coldly, and left with someone.
Ran Xiyan was still sitting in place, letting You Haofeng go first, and he let the woman dance two more songs. Eventually, he got up and wanted to leave, but as soon as he got up, he stumbled and almost lost his footing.
The dancing woman was already close to him, but fortunately she held him up, and a burst of rouge came to him.
Ran Xiyan thought of something, smiled and looked at the woman who was a little indifferent between her eyebrows, and said, "It's really like." ”
The woman was stunned, not knowing why: "Like what?"
"Just one person. Ran Xiyan chuckled lightly and wanted to brush the woman away, but the woman stubbornly grabbed him and said, "I'll send you up to rest, and it's not too late to leave when the wine is gone." ”
Ran Xiyan didn't mean to be disgusted, let alone happy, just smiled lightly and said, "Okay." ”
Her pair of almond eyes, the carmine on her body, the scene of déjà vu, holding him.
Who's like, you say?
In the flower building, sending you upstairs to rest or something, it's just. A beautiful woman sends you upstairs and into the room, and you still want to rest?
Entering the room, the woman immediately wrapped around Ran Xiyan's waist, her breath was full of charm, leaned on Ran Xiyan's ear, and said softly: "Lord Wang......"
There was a seductive blur in his eyes, and there was a hint of ...... Burst.
Ran Xiyan hooked her chin with her hand and smiled, ignoring her enthusiasm.