The glamorous attack was forced to be indifferent

At the moment of day and night, the faint mist and green smoke sway in the twilight, lingering with the wind blowing.

In the pavilion with the elegant tea fragrance.

Xie Yizhao propped his chin and looked out the window leisurely. A fine porcelain cup half full of clear tea was placed beside his table. The rising water vapor engulfed his handsome eyebrows and eyes, and his dark blue eyes seemed to lose focus.

After traveling to this world for three years, he realized that he had transmigrated into a novel with a novel and evocative plot, but it was all based on the protagonist's miserable life.

The protagonist Shu Qingyan's family was ruined when he was young, and he met Shou Er when he was in exile. He thought he had been redeemed, but in the end he was used again and again, and the sincerity he entrusted was trampled to pieces. Auction his first night.

The customer who bought Shu Qingyan was a mentally distorted lunatic who tortured him to the brink of death. His body, which had undergone prostitution and drug transformation all year round, still fell into the abyss of lust in pain. Such a reaction seemed to be able to foresee the normality that would never exist again in the future. blend.

Maybe it was because he was too busy, or because he wanted to meet the characters described in the novel. It should be more because of his love and sympathy for the protagonist, which made him come to Zangzhou City, the plot point of Chapter 1 in the book. This place directly cuts off the pain that the protagonist will encounter in the future.

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As the capital of a country a hundred years ago, Zangzhou City has changed its dynasties until now, and it still reveals its habits and bustle different from other cities. Crowds of people walk among the lanterns that are gradually hanging on the corners of the eaves. A river of fate spans the entire city. Houses with white walls and black tiles along the river pushed open the window lattices and leaned out to watch the passing flower boats.

In the fluttering veil, Pingting stepped out of the beautiful woman, and compared to the ordinary boudoir girls, she showed a graceful figure in bold and revealing clothes, and her frown and smile carried a charming charm.

The largest flower building in Zangzhou City, Tianxiang Pavilion, released the news not long ago that the oiran, which has been cultivated for ten years, will bloom today. It depends on which distinguished guest will enjoy it.

The long street, which is always filled with the fragrance of makeup and powder, is slowly crowded with people, just to see the beauty that Tianxiang Pavilion has hidden for a whole ten years. Tianxiang Pavilion also knows that people's curiosity has reached its peak. Was rushed to the attic urgently.

The magnificent flower boat stopped, and the people who followed looked at the stage at the end.

The beauty in a gorgeous dress slowly walked onto the stage, and the color of the skirt increased with the movement of the eyes, and the flying maple leaves jumped off the clothes, reflecting the rising moonlight that seemed to disappear with the day.

The Oiran First Night Auction begins.

The beauty on the stage lowered her head slightly, she seemed to be very obedient, and let everyone judge him like an object. When the eyes of the men touched his exposed snowy long neck, their breathing became a little heavier. point.

Xie Yichao, who blended into the crowd but was not noticed, looked at the expressionless beauty in the stage, thinking that this is the protagonist Shu Qingyan in the book, and only he can have this peerless beauty.

When he looked at the other party, some customers who couldn't hold back had already called for the price.

"1000 taels of silver!"

"1000 two hundred taels."

"2000 taels."

When the third person suddenly raised the bidding price, the slow bidding process became much faster, not enough for a prostitute who spent a lot of money to weigh his own net worth and quit in time.

"8000 taels." A huge man shouted in a deep voice, and he grabbed the Taichung beauty with his fat and thick hands, and he looked extremely excited.

This is the perverted benefactor who bought Shu Qingyan Chuye at the end in the book.

The sudden quadrupling of the asking price made everyone look at him, and everyone who had seen him was immediately shaken out of his identity.

"It's actually the son of the Yan family. There was a powerful person in the family. I heard that the youngest son was picked up by the Yixian family not long ago and accepted as a personal disciple."

"The luck of the Yan family shouldn't be cut off. It's estimated that they will start to cry soon."

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and it really has a deep foundation. 8000 taels can be thrown out casually."

"I heard that this person is a bit evil, and the people in the room carried several of them out."

Probably because they were frightened by the name of the Yan family and did not dare to continue to compete with them, or they were overwhelmed by the heroic 8000 taels, but no one spoke again.

Maybe it was because the beauties in Taichung moved slightly, Shu Qingyan raised her head lightly, and her eyes touched those people who showed their salivating faces one by one, and paused for a moment on the fat man who shouted 8000 taels, and an expression appeared between her brows. There was a little bit of blush, and the twinkling phoenix eyes were entwined, very blurred and seductive.

Everyone couldn't help breathing, the blood of those with poor self-control was already boiling, if it wasn't for the guards around, they would have rushed to the stage to tear off the beauty's clothes.

Shu Qingyan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the wind blew gently, lifting the hem of his thin clothes.

The complicated and gorgeous Xiayi was slowly taken off, revealing the gauze Luoyi inside.

Everyone present couldn't help swallowing.

The atmosphere was ignited in an instant, attracting those who dare not compete with Mr. Yan eager to try, not to mention that there are many families in Zangzhou City who are not afraid of the power of the Yan family.

"1 taels!"

"2 taels!"

"Twenty thousand and one hundred taels!"

Mr. Yan, who is fat and not forgiving, stares viciously at the person who dares to compete with him: "8 taels."

The melon-eating crowd who join in the fun are watching with enthusiasm, secretly poking and betting on who can embrace the beauty.

At this time, a blue and white shadow passed through them and came directly to the beauty, just like the slender fingers drawn by a craftsman to pick up Shu Qingyan's silky hair.

No one could see how he appeared.

Xie Yichao ignored the nervous strangers around him, and only stared at Shu Qingyan who had a cold expression in front of him.

Probably his sudden appearance scared the other party.

The other party had a delicate collarbone, and a little crimson mole dotted on his jade-white skin, half of his loose clothes slipped off due to the master's breathing, revealing a snow-colored fragrant shoulder.

Shu Qingyan opened her mouth slightly, but her crimson lips were compressed again in an instant, and she swallowed the exclamation in her mouth.

Xie Yichao played with the hair in his hand, touched the coldness on it, and melted away the charm that arose in his heart, his Adam's apple rolled down, and he couldn't resist looking away.

Sighing silently, no wonder it made so many people go crazy, the protagonist is so alluring and beautiful.

If he didn't know that the other party is 1, and he is also 1, and the two collided, he might not be able to help but pursue the other party.

The protagonist in the early stage of the plot is especially naive. If someone takes advantage of this, the chances of winning the heart are very high, but it's a pity...

In order not to lose his composure, he also didn't want other people to continue to stare at Shu Qingyan with dirty eyes.

Xie Yichao took off his outer robe, wrapped tightly the spring scenery in front of him, and when he turned back, it happened to be reflected in the complicated eyes of the other party.

He kept this complexity in his heart and asked, "How much money did you redeem yourself for?"

Shu Qingyan was taken aback, the robe wrapped around his body was a little bit warm, warming his desolate heart for a moment, but after realizing who the person in front of him was, he fell into the cold pool again. Hearing this question, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, his eyes fluttered. Liu Chuan skillfully displayed a charming style: "It weighs the same as a slave—" He seemed to feel that it was another liar's rhetoric, and casually stated his redemption condition, "gold."

He gently leaned into Xie Yichao's arms, clinging softly as if boneless, his clear voice was slightly hoarse, calm and incomprehensible.

"My lord, if you're just looking for something new for a while, it's good to buy the slave's first night."

With warm fragrance and warm jade in his arms, Xie Yichao was not unmoved, he was noncommittal to his proposal, hugged the other party's narrow waist that could be hugged with one hand, flew down the platform, and went straight into Tianxiang Pavilion.

Xie Yichao was still pondering the meaning of Shu Qingyan's eyes when he looked at him just now, but he completely ignored the others in his actions, and broke into other people's territory carelessly.

Noticing the tense body of the person beside him, he comforted in a low voice: "Don't worry."

Shu Qingyan raised her eyes and glanced at him, without saying a word.

"Where's your boss, Wen Luoya?" Xie Yichao stopped at the people in the Tianxiang Pavilion who were wearing uniforms.

Although he asked kindly, the handyman who was forced to move was already frightened to death, trembling all over and unable to speak.

Xie Yichao was a little impatient, since he couldn't find it, let others come by himself.

I did it after thinking about it.

In the next instant, Xie Yichao's voice could be heard everywhere in Tianxiang Pavilion.

"Wen Luoya."

Swinging word by word, but only controlled within the Tianxiang Pavilion, never overflowing the outside world, its strength should not be underestimated.

After a while, a graceful lady came out, walking lightly in lotus steps and walking in front of them in an instant.

Xie Yichao squinted at the other party, and the energy fluctuations emanating from his body confirmed that he was not a mortal master, but a monk.

The lady's attitude is modest: "Mr. Wen welcomes you."

Xie Yichao raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of mockery on his lips: "I stood here for a long time, and no one came out to entertain me. I was tired and thirsty, but I didn't have the strength to see your young master, let him come to me."

Knowing that he was deliberately finding fault, the woman said with a pretty face, "You..."

She was just about to have a seizure, when a soft voice sounded, like the mountain wind blowing through the valley, fresh and natural.

"Go back."

Xie Yichao looked at the visitor with a smile: "That's right, a business that cares about customers can last longer." The visitor's demeanor is alienated and unlike ordinary people, I really can't tell that he is a person who deals in skin and meat, "Mr. Wen I'm here to buy your child bride, please give me a price."

Child bride... The corners of Wen Luoya's mouth froze for a moment, and even the person involved, Shu Qingyan, had a strange expression on his face.

Wen Luoya adjusted his mood very quickly, and said very gentlemanly: "Yan'er, are you willing to follow him?"

Xie Yichao didn't expect the other party to come here, and he was quite nervous to confirm Shu Qingyan's wishes. He only wanted to get the protagonist out of the sea of ​​suffering, but he forgot that people in the sea of ​​suffering might not necessarily believe that he could do it.

Shu Qingyan was very close to him, Xie Yichao's breath was in his nostrils, and his already keen five senses immediately noticed the change in the other party.

Xie Yichao frowned, because he didn't know the answer, he just kept on doing nothing, blocked Shu Qingyan's mouth that was about to open and close with spiritual power, and led the person to make a nodding movement, and then drilled a few words from the gap between his teeth : "You have to be willing if you don't like it, I'm going to fix you."

Shu Qingyan stared at him, but was unable to make any resistance.

"The redemption price that the child bride told me was gold equal to his weight." Xie Yichao pretended not to see the dissatisfaction of others, and threw down a pile of bright gold, "Give me the deed of sale."

Wen Luoya couldn't maintain his indifference any longer, and looked at Shu Qingyan with a gloomy face: "You want to leave?" After a pause, he repeated, "You wanted to leave a long time ago?"

"Yes, your child bride-in-law doesn't want you anymore, and you should be decent when you are happy and happy. Now he is my child bride-in-law." Xie Yichao blocked his sight.

Wen Luoya retorted: "He is not my child bride."

"No, why don't you give me the contract of selling your life?" Xie Yichao was annoyed, and he planned to be unreasonable.