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The bustard father said a few more words, then stepped aside.
A young man in thin clothes gently lifted the curtain and walked out with quick steps.
The red gauze cover cleverly covered his body, revealing his slender neck and beautiful calves, and his pair of deer-like eyes, making him look extremely innocent, like a little beast that had broken into the complicated world, timid and immature, showing off to the strong. With innate attraction.
Jiang Zhu looked at him while drinking. He thought he looked pretty good, but he was too short and looked like he was underage when he stood up.
Who can do this to such a person?
Wen Shuze felt that this young man named Lingyin was very attractive, like a little puppy, making people want to go up and rub him.
Without thinking, she threw a basket of flowers in front of him.
The young man raised his head and looked at her with admiration, with strong gratitude in his eyes. Wen Shu exclaimed in her heart that he was cute and wanted to take him home.
But she didn¡¯t move. There were already no less than three men of this type in her yard. Would it be too much to take one more back home
The young man showed a very cute smile to Wen Shu. Under Wen Shu's fixed gaze, he danced a fairy deer dance to the sudden music. The flowers were thrown over for free, and in just a few minutes, the flowers in front of the boy piled up into a small mountain.
The bustard father was smiling from ear to ear, this is all money.
The deer-eyed boy quickly stepped aside, followed closely by an elegant man in white.
This man has a gentle temperament, is supple and elegant, and has a temperament like the wind in the forest.
He was good at playing the flute and played a piece about spring. Suddenly everything in the attic felt like everything was coming to life and the flowers were blooming.
The man stood aside quietly without saying a word, with a calm expression and gentle eyes, just like a noble gentleman.
I like this type of woman and keep throwing flowers, thinking that he is too in line with my taste.
Wen Shu also loved this kind of family man very much and threw flowers to him.
It¡¯s a pity that she already has the same type, and now she just wants to find something more special, otherwise she would be happy to spend a good time with him.
Jiang Zhu didn¡¯t move, because she drank too much wine and her head was a little dizzy.
Next, all kinds of beauties came up, bewitching, coquettish, fragile, feminine You can't even imagine it, but you can't find it.
Everyone looked quite satisfied and felt that Luoshen Tower had spent a lot of money on this time, and everyone was of the highest quality.
I heard that these men are still young. After selecting the oiran, you can participate in the auction and spend a night with them.
If you still like them the next day, you can redeem them and take them home.
Time passed quickly, and the night outside was getting darker and darker.
A burst of sweet piano music came down from the attic, with a hint of coolness, and it seemed that underneath the calmness, there was a heart-burning fire that burned the heart and lungs.
Everyone who was immersed in the beauty was stunned and looked towards the place where the sound of the piano came from.
I saw a black figure slowly walking down the stairs. The slender figure, the melodious sound of the piano, and the looming profile all aroused everyone's curiosity.
"Who is that?"
"Is this the finale of Luoshen Tower?"
"The sound of the piano is so beautiful and so unruly. I guess she must be an extraordinary beauty."
"Yes, yes, didn't Luoshen Tower bring back a man from a foreign land this time? I heard that his beauty would make even birds fall in love with him, could it be him?"
"This time Luoshenlou is indeed a drunkard who is not interested in drinking. He said that he should choose an oiran. He is clearly trying to create momentum for this. I am afraid that there will be another stunning beauty in the royal city."
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As everyone whispered, the visitor walked through the swaying pearl curtain and walked behind the curtain silently.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the red curtain. They wanted to see what this legendary beauty looked like.
The curtain moved slightly, and a slender white hand came out and stroked the curtain extremely gracefully.
The light fell instantly on the face that appeared silently.
There is silence all around.
The man holding the guqin walked slowly and elegantly, as if mountain flowers were growing under his feet.
The lips are greased, the eyes are like cold stars, the back is slender and straight, and the black clothes are cut just right. As he walks slowly, the pace is heavy, like poetry and painting.
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Like the sun in the sky, his whole body is obviously radiating cold air, but it makes people feel that he has a fiery heart under his cold appearance.
She wanted to tear off his mask and let him reveal his true face to her. That scene must be very moving.
Carrying a basket of flowers, Wen Shu walked towards him obsessively until she reached the high platform, holding her breath and staring at him, "Mr. Mi, it's a beautiful day and the moonlight is just right. I can't express my feelings for you. Why don't you and I spend the night together?"
The man lowered his eyes and glanced at her. When he fell on her dark eyelids, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he quickly moved his face away, not looking at her.
Wen Shu was stunned for a moment, wondering how she could be disliked by him. She was obviously very beautiful, and if he wasn't a fool, he should know that it would be much better to choose her than those old women.
Could it be that he just came from a foreign land and didn't know her identity, so he didn't take her seriously?
Wen Shu took a deep breath and was about to reveal her identity when she suddenly saw the man taking a few steps to the side and raising his arm as if to catch something.
Wen Shu looked over and saw the girl holding the railing with a slightly tipsy face, shaking her body, and teetering on the edge of collapse.
It looked like he had drunk too much and had lost his mind.
Who is it if it¡¯s not Jiang Zhu?
Seeing her and then looking at the man beside her, Wen Shu felt cold and had a bad premonition.
The next moment, Jiang Zhu fell down from the second floor and instantly fell into the man's arms. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com