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Although they are two completely different types, they are both handsome and have extraordinary temperament. After crossing the circular arch hung with thin red gauze, after looking around the place, the Madam had already twisted her body and arrived in front of Song Huaiqing.

The beauty who led the way called her mother, then blessed herself and went out to entertain guests again.

"You two very handsome gentlemen. Is this your first time here?"

The madam is not old, but looks very young. The fragrance on my body is not the inferior and strong one, but a light fragrance, elegant and light.

Song Huaiqing was not disgusted, but rather unexpected. This Luanfeng Tower was quite different from the romantic place described in general.

He nodded slightly to answer the madam's question.

The madam knew that it was their first time here, so she covered her lips and smiled shyly, and said in a teasing tone: "Two young gentlemen, do you want to be accompanied by a beautiful woman or a beautiful man?"

What's beautiful? Beautiful man?

Song Huaiqing almost thought he heard wrongly.

There is actually a waiter in Luanfeng Tower.

Song Huaiqing thought for a moment, and saw several grown men in light clothes twisting in front of him. The scene was so beautiful.

Hiss, he doesn't like it very much.

After thinking for a while, Song Huaiqing said: "Call some girls."

"Okay, the two young masters will wait in the private room first." The old bustard turned and waved to the servant, "Take the two young masters to the private room on the third floor."

Looking at their temperament and clothes, she knew that these two young men were not money-hungry, so why not go to the private room on the third floor and cheat them hard?

Song Huaiqing was taken to the third floor.

Xiao Fangchi was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to stop the master. He could only follow him with a dull face.

The third floor is more elegant, with orchids placed along the corridor, exuding a faint fragrance. There was a glass lamp hanging at some distance, with tassels hanging from the base of the lamp, and the light was a little hazy. There is a light blue gauze hanging between the two pillars, with small bells strung on it, which occasionally make a crisp sound.

It's not noisy, but it highlights the elegance and tranquility of the third floor.

No one can associate this with a romantic place.

The servant led them into a private room and left.

Song Huaiqing walked to the couch and sat down. After pouring herself a glass of water, Xiao Fangchi held her hand down.

"how?"

"Master, disciple, please check first."

Xiao Fangchi carefully checked the tea, pastries and fruits on the small table, confirmed that there were no problems, and poured another glass of water for Song Huaiqing.

After doing this, he looked around Yajian again, and then stared at the master without blinking.

Song Huaiqing was pleased by his helpless expression and pursed lips, so she tugged on his sleeve in a good mood.

"sit."

Xiao Fangchi sat down, but still had that expression on his face.

Song Huaiqing teased him: "Why are you so nervous? Have you never drank flower wine?"

"Master—" Xiao Fangchi dragged out his voice, straightened his lips, and after thinking about it, he could only say dryly, "Master, are you teaching bad disciples?"

Finally unable to hold it back any longer, Song Huaiqing smiled.

"Teach the bad ones?" He paused and said jokingly, "Do I need to be taught? Aren't you originally a black sesame stuffer?"

Xiao Fangchi choked: "..."

After a while, a boy brought wine.

It was peach blossom stuffed wine. Song Huaiqing took a sip. It was sweet, but he didn't know whether it was intoxicating or not.

Judging from his judgment, it should not be easy to get drunk.

Song Huaiqing finished a small sip of a glass and was about to pour it again, but Xiao Fangchi held the wine bottle down.

"Master, you are not in good health, drink less."

Just at this moment, the door was opened, and several girls walked in slowly. Song Huaiqing was able to count them.

Six.

They are all wearing aqua dresses, with their long hair pulled up, swaying with tassels on their heads, their waists are full, their skin is like gelatin, and they have a myriad of manners.

Several people wore crescent-colored fringed veils on their faces, and their delicate little faces were looming, which was even more eye-catching.

Seeing Master staring at several girls, Xiao Fangchi became even more unhappy. He put the wine bottle into Master's hand and said with an unhappy expression: "Master, let's drink."

Song Huaiqing was not in a hurry to drink at this moment, and waved his hand nonchalantly: "You can drink."

Xiao Fangchi's expression became even worse.

"Master—"

He called in a low voice, but Song Huaiqing didn't even look at him. He propped his chin up and looked at the girl, looking like a handsome young man.

Xiao Fangchi looked at the six girls murderously.

The girls had just entered the door, and before they had time to salute, they all felt a murderous gaze, and they all paused. The one walking in the front almost lost her balance.

Seeing this, Song Huaiqing looked at Xiao Fangchi with some displeasure: "Put it away, don't scare the girls."

Xiao Fangchi: "..."

Then Song Huaiqing looked at the girls again and said in a gentle voice: "Do you have any talents?"

Being frightened by Xiao Fangchi just now, several girls hesitated. You looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to speak.

After a few seconds, one of the brave ones stepped forward and said, "Master, we can play chess, calligraphy, painting, dance and sing. How do you want to play, Master?"

They dare not act rashly.

The two young masters in front of them were different from the guests they had seen in the past. They were extremely handsome in appearance, and the aura around them made it obvious at first glance that they were not ordinary people.

The white-haired young man seemed to have murderous intentions towards them. Although the black-haired young man here spoke for them, he looked extremely deserted, making them afraid to come close.

It seemed like it was blasphemy for them to get any closer.

Song Huaiqing thought for a while, then pointed at the two girls with his fingertips: "You two play the piano, and the rest dance."

"Yes."

The girls replied in unison.

The beauty playing the piano sat down and touched the surface of the piano with her slender jade fingers. With a neat sound, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded.

The sound of the piano gurgling like running water, sometimes brisk, sometimes melodious, very pleasant to listen to.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, the rest of the beauties danced gracefully, the skirts of aqua dresses bloomed with the rotation, spring waves were flowing in their eyes, their skin was like cream, their faces were like flowers, their slender waists twisted with micro steps, The bright wrist dances lightly, the dance steps are delicate, and the skirt is flying.

It's really like dancing to the moon in the heart of the willow tower, and singing to the wind under the peach blossom fan. 1

Luanfeng Tower is worthy of its name.

This is simply a gentle land that neither men nor women can escape.

There is no sense of dustiness at all, but it makes people feel elegant.

"Master, does it look good?"

Xiao Fangchi drank another cup of peach blossom wine and asked quietly.

Song Huaiqing answered honestly: "Not bad."

Xiao Fangchi was speechless and choked up, turning his head to look at the people in the middle who were wriggling happily.

good? What's good?

It's squirming around. Are there insects on it?

There is something good to see, but Master can see it without even blinking. Master’s eyesight is really bad.

He just felt that the people in this room were an eyesore, and he really wanted to get rid of all the unnecessary people, so that it would be just him and his master.

But he didn't dare, he was afraid that the master would be angry.

The master has been in a bad mood for the past two days. He finally felt a little happier tonight. He didn't want to disturb the master's mood.

Seeing that the master didn't even look at him, Xiao Fangchi moved closer across the small table on the couch, his voice slightly hoarse and a little soft.

"Master, what are they good at? Are they as good as me?"

Xiao Fangchi felt angry, so he silently drank with his head in his hands.

There were two full jugs of wine, and he had already finished one jug.