Fusang + Fanwai

Fusang took a sip of tea, looked up at him, and didn't make a sound.Xin Ran was a little anxious, "What's the matter with you, we want to see Miss Liu Yan, what are you doing in our way?"

The young master cupped his hands and said apologetically, "I'm being rude, but I just admire the girl's beauty, so I want to talk a little more."

Xin Ran looked at him defensively, and said angrily, "Hmph, my Ah Qing is also something you can imagine."

Su Xinzhi was not annoyed, "If there is a chance after the dance, I hope the girl will wait for a while. Xinzhi has something to talk to the girl in private." After he finished speaking, he looked up at Fusang, and seeing that she was still silent, he got up When coming and going, the direction went.

"Hmph, a person like him is not as good as a hair of the Patriarch, Ah Qing, don't agree to him." Xin Ran was still bluffing, but Fusang couldn't help but lower his eyes.

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In that room, the sound of the qin was playing on the stage. The Fangyuan platform was ingeniously designed. It stood on the water, and on the slowly rising pillars, a woman in red appeared slowly against the background of many women in pink. Looking at the figure, I can only feel that the body is slender, the waist is like a green branch, and the silk gauze is applied to the face, which is faint and indistinct. A startling dance adds to the beauty.

"It's a pity, I won't be able to see Miss Liu Qiqi's face." Xin Ran said dejectedly.

"Don't worry, it's here, you have to see the beauty."

After the dance, the woman in red withdrew from the stage, and when everyone wanted to find her figure, there was a curtain covering her.Only Yu Yueniang's pretty figure smiled and said, "You all know the rules of our Qinglian House, so who will have Miss Xin Rudeliu's favor tonight?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a maidservant lift up a wooden box, the Yueniang lightly picked up the long handle, and a ball of paper fell into the bag, everyone was curious about what was written on the paper , then heard Yueniang's cowardly and sweet voice, "Luoyue pearls can tell the heart, and I believe that only you are left in the world." At the end, she smiled, "Then congratulations to Mr. Su for winning the first place."

Su Xinzhi was obviously a little dazed, and when Zhang Shizi reminded him, he stood up and bowed in return, but his gaze was looking towards Fusang, and seeing her expressionless face, he felt a little sad.

Xin Ran was a little annoyed, "Hmph, I knew he was a decent person, but it's a pity that Miss Liu Qiqi is so beautiful but she is blind."

Fusang smiled nonchalantly, "Wouldn't it be easy to know what the number one beauty in Qinglian Tower is like."

Fusang turned sideways, whispered to Xin Ran, and then they retreated.

"Ah Qing, is this possible?" When Xin Ran said this, the two of them had already arrived at Liu Qiqi's house.

"Why not, don't you really miss that Liu Qiqi's appearance, look carefully now, and save you going back and talking about it." Fusang lowered his voice lightly, then flew up to the eaves, bent his waist, and peeped cautiously.

Not far away, the woman in red pushed open the door and slowly sat in front of the bronze mirror. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be both sad and happy, and her red lips decorated with cinnabar were sad and beautiful.

"She is indeed a beauty, but she is still not as good as the Patriarch." Xin Ran lowered her voice.

The corner of Fusang's mouth twitched.

Mr. Su from this room had already followed, seeing Liu Qiqi's face couldn't help but be a little surprised, but what appeared in his mind was the charming smile of the woman in white.

"I heard that Mr. Su has a lot of research on the art of playing the qin. My daughter is not talented, so I have the courage to perform a song." After she finished talking, she got up and sat in front of the guqin, playing and singing, the tune was melodious and melodious, like the love of a young girl The woman in red is also amazingly talented, her charm is different from that of Yueniang, her charm seems to penetrate into the flesh and blood, and her eyes are like a witch who can seduce people's souls.

Mr. Su has such a beautiful face in front of him, and it is inevitable that he will be a little drunk because of the lingering sound.When Miss Liu saw this, she smiled, and in a blink of an eye, she came to Su Xinzhi, with her hands around his neck, and the plain hands dyed with Kodan slowly brushed over the blue veins.

"Come on, he's going to be in danger." Fu Sang floated up, and Mr. Su was still in a daze before he was knocked unconscious.

"Young lady spoiled my good deeds, don't you know the rules of the demon clan?" While speaking, Liu Qiqi had transformed into her real body, it turned out to be a demon fox with nine tails, but upon closer inspection, it only had eight tails.

"Miss Liu, it's wrong to kill someone." Fusang glanced at her with a half-smile.Xin Ran's body also fell to the ground, and stood in front of Fusang, gritted his teeth and said, "Bold fox, you don't want to hurt Ah Qing."

The red-clothed woman's palm had already fallen, Fusang turned sideways, the soft sword had already unsheathed, she leaned forward, thanks to Xin Ran dragging her back, Fusang got a gap and went straight to her face, unfortunately she was caught by her Dodging abruptly, the sword was stained with blood and became more coquettish.The red-clothed woman glanced out of the window and disappeared in a flash.Xin Ran wanted to catch up, so she heard Fu Sang say, "This man is very powerful, so I'd better not chase him."

"Ah Qing, are you injured?" Xin Ran panicked seeing the blood.

"It's not my blood." Fusang looked down at the bloodstain on the sword, and only cast down his eyes.

Chapter 3 Chapter 3

The third floor attic of Qinglian Tower has never been opened to the public. Outsiders only know that this is the mysterious place of Qinglian Tower, but they don't know that there are many traps inside.Yueniang slowly went up the stairs, and at the end, she seemed to think of something again, and chuckled softly.She gently pushed open the dark porch, raised her feet and walked inside. The room was filled with sandalwood and glowing night pearls. The man stretched out a pair of hands with distinct phalanges between the light and shadow, slowly twisting, The bead shattered into shards of light all over the floor, making that face even more treacherous and pale.