"May I ask the name of this son?"

"Anyone who can go up to the seventh floor, according to the rules of Xiaochenlou, is a VIP of Xiaochenlou, and in the future, when the son enters Xiaochenlou, all the expenses will be borne by Xiaochenlou. ”

Miss Cai'er's words fell, and the people in the small dust building were surprised.

The luxury of Xiaochen Lou is well known and obvious to all.

It's not something ordinary people can bear.

You must know that you can go up to seven floors, and there is such a big advantage to take advantage of, who doesn't want to go up?

Everyone wants to sing every night and be drunk.

But such a big benefit was missed by them in vain.

If they had known from the beginning that the so-called Oiran was as ugly as a pig, they would have broken their heads and squeezed them.

"Ao Han!" Ao Han's voice came from the second floor.

Miss Cai'er said, "Ao Gongzi, please move with Cai'er." ”

At the same time, Bai Shihai's laughter came from behind him: "Brother Ao, you are really a blessing, the Oiran of Xiaochenlou, I can't even think of it." ”

Ao Han smiled: "Otherwise, I will give this opportunity to Brother Bai?"

Bai Shihai waved his hand and said: "Don't, it's enough for me to drink two sips of wine a day, and I can't handle women." ”

"Why don't you ask Senior Brother, Senior Brother is an amorous seed. ”

As soon as Ao Han's gaze fell on Feng Yunian's body, Feng Yunian said: "Brother Ao doesn't need to ask me, it's your ability to go up to seven floors, and no one can replace it, besides, I already have a heart." ”

After speaking, Feng Yunian's face was a little ruddy.

Ao Han said curiously: "Could it be that the person in Brother Feifeng's heart is also in the Xiaochen Building?"

Bai Shihai came over: "Otherwise, how could Senior Brother run here twice in three days?"

"That girl's name is Qian'er, and she is six points similar to the appearance of Fairy Yanran. ”

Hearing Bai Shihai say this, Ao Han somewhat understood.

Seeing things can think about people, and seeing people can also think about people.

Bai Shihai said again: "It's rare to encounter such a good thing, Brother Ao, you can enjoy it tonight, and I will come to pick you up early tomorrow morning." ”

Ao Han did not refuse: "Okay, then I'll see you tomorrow." ”

Stepping down the second floor, Miss Cai'er greeted her.

led Ao Han to walk up the seven floors in the other direction.

"Wait. ”

At this moment, Shangguan Chengkong, who had been silent, finally reacted.

Everyone thought that this Xuanyang City had a bad face on the first day, and was ready to attack.

Feng Yunian and Bai Shihai also frowned, looking at Shangguan Chengkong, secretly accumulating strength, as long as there is something wrong, they will take action.

Facing a master like Shangguan Chengkong, they had to be careful.

Ao Han stopped, turned to look at Shangguan Chengkong, and asked, "Something?"

Shangguan Chengkong said: "I thought about it for a long time and didn't figure it out, why is it a powerful word?"

No one thought that Shangguan Chengkong called Ao Han to ask such a question.

Ao Han smiled and said, "Because that's the answer, there's no why." ”

Left link: looking north at the thirteen rivers, drawing the earth and the sky on both sides;

Above: Dawei!

This is not actually an anagram, but two lines of poetry in front of Dawei Fort on White Camel Mountain.

So there is no reason at all.

The answer is a mighty word.

It can be said that these two questions are simply prepared for Ao Han.

It's just that Ao Han doesn't know, is it the people in Xiaochenlou who know that he's coming? Or has Xiaochenlou been waiting for him to come?

Shangguan Chengkong didn't continue to ask, and he fell into deep thought again.

Ao Han also ignored Guan Chengkong.

Turned and walked up seven floors.

The people in the small dust building all looked at Shangguan Chengkong quietly.

I feel that this is a little different from the rumored arrogant and unruly Shangguan Chengkong.

Could it be that this Shangguan Chengkong is fake?

But when I think about it, the thought dissipates.

In Xuanyang City, absolutely no one dared to pretend to be Shangguan Chengkong.

Moreover, Shangguan Chengkong's temperament will definitely make most people ashamed of themselves.

This cannot be faked in any way.

It's just that they all thought they could see a good show, but they didn't expect that Shangguan Chengkong would seem so calm.

"Senior sister, this is Shangguan Chengkong? No matter how I look at it, it looks like an embroidered pillow that I don't like, and I start to wonder if there is moisture in the ranking of the ground list?"

The woman smiled: "If it was a senior brother, what would you do?"

The man said: "If a man wants to be crazy, he has to be crazy to the end, if it is me, I can lose, but I will definitely break the legs of the disciples of the Pure Yang Sect and let him climb seven floors from the hall." ”

The woman said: "If the paper is accepted, I guess the senior brother is the real number one in the world." ”

The man didn't react: "What do you mean?"

"Because I guess no one doesn't want their legs," the woman said. ”

The man's face became a little unnatural, and he wanted to be angry but restrained himself: "Senior sister's kung fu of turning around and scolding people is becoming more and more perfect. ”

The woman smiled and said no more.

Seven floors.

Before entering the door, a leisurely music sounded like a spring breeze, like summer dew, swinging into Ao Han's ears.

It makes people feel relaxed and extremely comfortable.

Forget all your worries for a while.

If you don't see the person in the song, you will like it.

This person who strokes the piano must be a wonderful person.

Otherwise, you won't be able to play a good song.

Standing outside the door, Miss Cai'er said, "The girl is already waiting in the pavilion, son, please come into the house." ”

Miss Cai'er opened the door, Ao Han walked in, and the door closed.

Through the tulle, Ao Han could see a shadow under the moon, caressing the strings in front of the brightly lit pavilion.

The seven-story building is like a lookout, overlooking the entire Xuanyang City.

That shadow is like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

With a fairy sound, it tells the night that does not belong to the world.

"Ding!"

At the end of the song, the people are not dispersed.

Ao Han was still standing in front of the door of the house, and did not rashly take a step closer.

It's like being afraid of startling the people under the moon.

disturbs the meaning of the song.

"Since Childe is here, why don't you approach and take a look at the night in this world with Nianqiu?"

Nian Qiu's voice, like her music, does not belong to this turbid mortal dust.

She stood under the moon, making her back brighter than the moonlight.

Mystical and elegant, light yet attractive.

Ao Han untied the Chunjun sword and placed it on the table.

This pure sword that countless people in the world dream of, at this moment, is not as important as admiring the moon and scenery with this Nianqiu girl.

Approach.

Ao Han and Nian Qiu stood shoulder to shoulder, and their eyes didn't know where to look in the city.

The cool breeze is gentle and the scenery is picturesque.

There was no superfluous sound, and both of them quietly enjoyed the rare tranquility.

I don't know how long it took, Nian Qiuyu's eyes moved lightly, and he looked back.

This was the first time she had seen Ao Han.

But it's not the first time.

She has seen the portrait of Ao Han, and the owner of the portrait is the meaning of her existence.