Ling Yufan finally ascended the mysterious Ruoshui Pavilion, the appearance was gorgeous and splendid, but the inside was like an elegant and romantic residence, there were not many people, and there were also a lot of people.

Everyone drank tea, not wine, and although they were accompanied by beautiful women, they were talking about ancient and modern martial arts classics, rather than being immersed in beauty.

The background decoration is even more special, a landscape ink color decoration, but Ling Yufan feels strange, as if placed in the middle of the landscape, as if he is just a character between the landscape paintings.

Ling Yufan talked about it directly, and at the same time, it also made Ling Yufan feel that Ruoshui Pavilion was probably not an ordinary business, and Ling Yufan had to see the hostess of Ruoshui Pavilion to see what her purpose was.

Everyone was also a little surprised when they saw a person enter the second floor, and then they didn't pay attention to him anymore, listening to the little song of the beautiful woman in front of them. Talking about it from time to time.

Ling Yufan followed the blue-clothed young man all the way to the second floor, and saw a woman sitting here dignifiedly, tasting the tea in the cup from time to time.

The young man asked Ling Yufan directly, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Okay, it's here, you can tell me, how did you see me?"

Ling Yufan: "......"

The woman got up and said to the boy, "Okay, I have something to talk about with this son, Zilang, you go down first." ”

The young man named Zilang was obviously reluctant: "Sister, I haven't asked yet." ”

"Come down, go. ”

Zilang pouted, his eyes were still reluctant, but he still listened to his sister's words and went out obediently.

"The little woman's name is dreaming, I don't know ...... child" The woman looked at Ling Yufan and asked.

Ling Yufan replied simply: "Ling Yufan." ”

Zimeng looked at him seriously, as if she wanted to see the true face of the man in front of her, but she was disappointed, because she couldn't see anything.

"What happened just now, no offense, I hope the girl doesn't mind. ”

Ling Yufan opened his mouth to apologize, after all, some words were really a bit too much.

"It's okay. Zimeng smiled slightly, obviously not taking it to heart.

And the man in front of him seemed to have deep eyes from ancient times, with unspeakable secrets, she was like talking to an old monster, there was no person in front of her at all, she didn't have such an aura when she talked to her father.

Ling Yufan was not afraid of her eyes, his eyes were facing each other, they were all looking for something from each other, and analyzing something from each other.

"Do you believe it? We'll see you again. ”

The girl smiled suddenly, pouring heaven and earth, and the scene of being drunk alone was also quite good, and the girl's light smile was enough to seduce a large group of people.

"That shows that we are very fateful. ”

Ling Yufan smiled back with the same smile, only appreciation and no other emotions, including the same appreciation for Qingyun Wan'er, and the comfort of envy for Qingyun Wan'er. There is no other emotion.

Appreciation, a kind of appreciation of beauty, can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, Ling Yufan has a feeling of respect for beauty.

Zimeng's eyes flashed with approval, and he could see this in his eyes, the man in front of him was not the kind of person who valued beauty,

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, but Ling Yufan is not that kind of person at this moment, but she doesn't know that Ling Yufan is the same person, but he has her alone in his heart. Zimeng didn't know, but he couldn't help but strengthen his confidence,

Maybe it's him!

"Childe, this is Ruoshui Pavilion's VIP card, please accept it. ”

Zimeng secretly sent Qiu Bo with eyebrows, but found that Ling Yufan was not moved at all. On the contrary, I am a little lost in my heart, is it really my charm that has decreased?

Zimeng tried his concentration again, and sure enough, the result still remained unchanged.

Ling Yufan took it, looking at the VIP card of Ruoshui Pavilion, it was not so much a card as a token-shaped thing, the color was purple, and the pattern of double dragons playing with pearls was engraved on it, but there were three purple clouds floating on the back.

Then a turn is about to leave, no longer staying here.

Zimeng saw that he was leaving, his eyes were puzzled, and he immediately said, "Is Childe going to leave so soon?"

Ling Yufan looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and couldn't help but smile, he believed that he would definitely see it again, and said, "Since you and I already know everything we want to know, why stay for a long time, otherwise wouldn't it be bad for the girl's reputation!" ”

There was only a hearty laugh, and the person was gone.

Zimeng shook his head when he heard it, smiled in a blink of an eye, and muttered in his mouth: "What a strange man." ”

Zilang ran in at this time and asked Zimeng: "Sister, why did that person leave?"

"What is that person? It's called Brother Yu Fan. Zimeng rolled her eyes, both loving and speechless for the younger brother in front of her.

"He hasn't told me yet. Zilang was quite aggrieved, as if he was about to shed tears.

"Wait for the next time. Zimeng had no choice but to persuade him like this, hoping that he would not be pestering herself endlessly, then she would probably be annoyed to death by this younger brother.

"Okay. Zilang's lack of interest didn't arouse any interest, and suddenly remembered a question: "Sister, is that brother married with my sister~"

"Get out. ”

Zimeng's face turned black when she heard this, and she actually asked such a question without any logic, and she began to suspect that her younger brother had a bad brain.

"Why are you scolding, no, it's not. ”

Zilang's group of instigated people said this, and immediately slipped away. This made Zimeng dispel the suspicion that her brother had a problem, otherwise, she would really have taken him directly to the doctor.

"What a mess,"

Zimeng held his forehead, he really didn't know what his younger brother thought, and after Zilang left, he was bored and felt messy, and then he stopped thinking about it.