The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

A group of people entered the private room in a peaceful and dull atmosphere. The screen tables and various dishes had already been set up inside.

In the five tones and six rhythms of gold, stone, silk and bamboo, the sons, emperors and grandchildren of the dragon had their own fun, which slightly eased the treacherous tension.

Sister Hua poured wine into the golden bottle, and Chi Si suddenly realized that this was another acquaintance - even though he was very familiar with the girls in Firework Alley.

"Sister Fang?"

Fanghua brushed her long hair like ink, sat down beside him, and said with a sneer, "You are dressed like this, and you came with a group of nobles, I dare not recognize you."

The guests were all chatting, laughing and drinking with the Hua sisters. The room was empty and the tables were far away, and there were strings of silk and bamboo in the ear and the strings in the heart. No one could hear what they were talking about.

"Is there anything you dare not admit?" Chi Si smiled angrily, "Aren't I still as good-looking as before?"

This breezy and warm joke quickly brought the two of them back to the previous close distance.

Fanghua was angry and funny, and said after a few breaths: "I heard that you went to Liangzhou to do business with others, made some money, and got married after returning to Beijing?"

Chi Si smiled and hummed.

Although the twists and turns are difficult for outsiders to understand, it is almost the same in the eyes of ordinary people.

Fanghua frowned slightly, as if she wanted to say something but felt it was inappropriate.

"What's not to say?" Chi Siyou asked with a lazy smile.

"Then I'll be blunt. Don't blame me for disappointing you after hearing this." Fanghua slightly annoyed, "Since you have already married, you should settle down and live a good life, and don't come to such a dusty place again. If your family members know I don't know how sad it is."

Chi Si was startled, and after a while, he almost sneered with gritted teeth and resentment: "I was unlucky, and I met a heartless man with a heartless lover."

He bit the words "wool-hearted, dog-lung and fickle lover" very hard, his voice covered the dance music, and the audience could hear clearly.

Everyone was stunned, and subconsciously looked at him.

The wolf-hearted Yang Wentuo also looked sideways like everyone else, and there seemed to be a hint of banter in his eyes that had nothing to do with him.

After a while, everyone turned their heads and continued to eat meat and drink as if nothing had happened.

Fanghua was stunned for a moment, but after a while she came back to her senses, but she made a mistake.

It is not uncommon to see Dayan facing south wind everywhere.It's normal for a good-looking man like Chi Laosi to date a wealthy businessman.

She sighed softly: "Although businessmen value profit and leave farewell, they are also running around for a family. If you feel lonely at home alone, you can find something to do. But you shouldn't come to the drunk red building to have fun when he is out. .”

Chi Si snorted and laughed a few times, but didn't answer.

Fanghua knew that these words of hers were very disappointing to those who came here specially to find flowers and ask willows, so she just said all of them and kept silent.

Not long after, Yang Wentuo got up suddenly and took Sister Hua out the door.

Since it is a romantic place, when the guests get interested, they will go to the next door with Sister Hua, and there is a room for people to have fun.

King Linyuan might be interested.Everyone tacitly continued to drink separately.

But seeing the corner of the teacher's mouth raised a sinister and resentful smile, he followed out the door.

The national teacher invited everyone to the Zuihonglou for the purpose of Linyuan King, and everyone knew this well.What exactly he wants to do, no one knows and no one dares to ask, let alone control.

But it is certain to disturb King Linyuan.

Several subdued dragon sons and grandsons continued to turn a blind eye and drank their own wine.

Yang Wentuo and Sister Hua entered the private room together, just after entering the room, before the door could be closed, Chi Si also barged in.

Sister Hua was startled: "Lao Chi, you..."

Chi Si raised his hand towards her, motioning for her to go out.

Sister Hua looked at the other distinguished guest inexplicably, seeing him nodding, she hurried out the door and quickly moved away from the strange two people.

"I don't know what's the matter with the national teacher?"

Yang Wentuo looked indifferent, but his elegant eyes were shining with a sharp knife light.

The corners of Chi Si's malicious and happy mouth were raised higher, and he suddenly swung his palm without warning, and the swift and violent attack of chasing the wind and electricity caused the wind to howl.

Yang Wentuo had been prepared for a long time, he punched each other, one fist and one palm met in mid-air, and the strong internal forces collided suddenly, creating a circle of magnificent wind blades that spread outward rapidly.

The red silk gauze hanging in the house was blown by the wind, and trembled wildly, and the spring breeze of soft red dust floated out like a net of redness and tenderness.

The opponent's internal strength was strong, Yang Wentuo frowned slightly, and was about to close his palms and turn around to avoid the sharpness, Chi Si chuckled, his fingers turned into claws, and instantly grasped a pale and cold fist.

Pull again and fall to the ground.

The red gauze flutters and dances lightly, and the warm and ambiguous lights shine through the lingering shadows.

The tangy hookah lingers on the floor, which makes people's minds float.

A deep and sullen laugh sounded in my ears: "If the prince is interested, how can those rouge and vulgar fans do it. I still have to serve myself, the number one in the drunk red building."

Yang Wentuo wanted to get up, but someone grabbed his hands tightly and twisted behind his back, making it difficult to move.

Qingrun's voice was tainted with the coldness of flowing smoke: "Why, didn't the palace servants who sent you take care of the national teacher?"

Chi Si turned around for a moment, and the spring red shadows on the tulle exchanged positions.

The deep and resentful laugh was full of mocking ferocity: "I don't like those vulgar looks, but someone as beautiful as the prince is qualified to be on my couch."

Yang Wentuo narrowed his eyes, and twisted his arms at an extreme angle to break free from the opponent's imprisonment.

The palm of the pale five fingers was swift and fierce, and it went straight to the opponent's throat without stopping.

Chi Si chuckled lightly, as if mocking the opponent's overreaching and reluctance to fight, and being ruthless and helpless towards him.

He easily received the opponent's heavy punches, held two pale wrists with well-proportioned muscles and bones in one palm, and held them high above his head.

Started to play tricks and set fires everywhere.

"Ah Ji." Ru Songtao's melodious and clear laughter deliberately provoked with vicious resentment: "You see, no matter the power, wealth, immortality or anything else, I can do anything you want Give."

The resentment and resentment added a bit of love: "You also know that I have a good personality, I seldom get angry and never hold grudges. As long as you apologize to me obediently, everything will never be the past."

"If the rebellion fails and the nine clans are implicated, I understand that you don't want to implicate me. You want to be the emperor, and I can help you realize this wish. I can help you fulfill all your wishes."

The breath gradually deepened, and the soft red silk was like a net, entangled in it.

The evil gluttonous beast aimed at the pale and delicate neck, intending to gnaw it hard, and then stain the smoky-white body with many scars from the re-bite.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a silver light arc was drawn in the midair, cutting off the red silk spring.

"Yang Wentuo!" The evil ghost's cold voice ignited suppressed anger, "You just don't want to bow your head and admit your mistake to me?!"

Still... don't want to be with me anymore...

The tip of the heart was suddenly covered with a layer of ice, and thousands of frost wind swords stabbed the heart dripping with blood.

"Old Four," the clear and moist voice suddenly blew out the familiar address, but the tone was extremely unfamiliar.

Chi Si was startled for a moment, feeling as if in yesterday's trance.

The elegant tone was calm and calm: "Since you live in Huaxin Palace, you should know that I hated those demons and ghosts since I was a child."

Chi Si was taken aback for a moment.

What's up?Why hasn't he heard of it?

Yang Wentuo continued: "If you have checked my past, you should also know that I have been on the verge of life and death since I was a child. I can't remember the number of times I was on the verge of death. I did everything from murder to arson, and I have deceived countless people. To whom did I apologize."

A sneer was as cold as a knife: "If you hadn't obstructed it, I would have ascended to the throne of God at this moment. What use are you to me? Now it is you who are against me everywhere..."

There was a soft bang, and the two shadows were reflected horizontally on the soft tent of the world of mortals again.

Chi Si no longer wanted to hear half a sentence of heart-killing words like a knife like a sword.

He stuffed the words in his throat full of resentment, biting and gnawing furiously, he had been hungry for too long and had burned all his senses with hunger.

But he found that the Frost Sword beneath him was still bitingly cold.

He made a fuss, but he still failed to ignite the fire, and instead burned himself into a mess.

He should have taken some of Yang Nianyuan's medicine and killed the person under him on his couch.

The heavy breathing was dull for a while.

He got up resentfully, let go of the cold and bone-piercing sharp sword, and slammed the door heavily to leave.

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The author has something to say:

Sister Hua is also a hidden pile

The prince is talking about business~ Don't get me wrong