Because Xiaoyue had just said something wrong, she found that Lan Wuxin's silence made her afraid. She had heard of his viciousness, but she had only realized that she was afraid of him now because she had treated her well for the past few days.
"I still have something to do. I'll find a sedan chair to send you back!”Lan Wuxin turned around and called for a sedan chair to send Xiaoyue back.
Walking on the bustling streets, the bitterness in his heart was indescribable. Was she really that Moyue? He remembered that although she was young and eccentric, she had never been like this. Now, he actually felt a lot more unfamiliar. Other than the name, what else do you remember? These words were said by Jiang Sheyue, but they surfaced in his mind.
He didn't think about it anymore and went straight to Xiao Yao Lane. He didn't expect that she wouldn't return to the manor. Since ancient times, men had divorced women. There had never been a woman who dared to be so bold as to go to a brothel and not return.
When Lan Wuxin arrived at Xiaoyao Lane, it was already half dark. Because they suddenly met Lu Xicheng on the way, the two of them talked for a while, but they did not expect it to be dark here.
He was recognized by the brothel madame before he even reached Xiaoyao Lane. Logically speaking, he would have pulled her in with a smile. Today, the brothel madame ran away when she saw Lan Wuxin like a mouse seeing a cat.
"If you take another step, your leg will be gone," Lan Wuxin said coldly.”
When the brothel madame heard this, she didn't dare to walk any further. She immediately stopped and turned around to force a smile. Her boss had said that he did not welcome King Lan. It was not that she did not welcome him, but it was really difficult.
"I need to pee, so my eyesight is poor. I hope that Lord King Lan will be magnanimous and not hold it against me.”With a flattering smile, he invited King Lan in. At this moment, Lan Wuxin happened to be facing a woman who was slowly climbing up the high platform.
The red muslin dress was seductive like a demon. The semi-transparent and semi-hazy light muslin had clearly achieved the effect she wanted. The men below whistled, drooled, and were stunned. There were many of them. In every man's eyes, they were probably imagining that the woman on the stage was naked.
Lan Wuxin was so angry that he really wanted to burn down Xiaoyao Lane. This was clearly humiliating him.
An enchanting peony, a beautiful woman, and her fair fingers gently plucked a string of the pipa. A smile could topple a city, and then a country. All the men were infatuated with her as if their souls had been stolen away. Even Lan Wuxin had to admit that this woman had the ability to seduce souls.
Like green lotuses covering the side of the pool, large peonies fell from the sky in a gorgeous and elegant manner, drowning the quiet and beautiful scene, emitting waves of intoxication. The beauty of sound lies in emotion and color.
will you
Good flowers don't bloom often
Good times don't always last
Sorrow heaps on smiling brows
Tears shed on my lovesick belt
After tonight's parting
will you
After finishing this cup
Please order some side dishes
How many times can I get drunk in my life?
If you're not happy, what else can you wait for?
Come, let me give you another toast
Let's finish this glass first!
After tonight's parting
will you
Stop singing the Yangguan stack
Holding the white jade cup again
To be attentive and to speak frequently
I'll hold you tight
After tonight's parting
will you
After finishing this cup
Please order some side dishes
How many times can I get drunk in my life?
If you're not happy, what else can you wait for?
Sigh! The last time, let's drink!
Drink up!
After tonight's parting
will you
(Song: Teresa Teng Title: When Will You Come Again)
The sound of the pipa was pleasing to the ear, and a soft melody was lovable. Her face was like a peony, and her spirit was like a green lotus, making people love her but not dare to profane her. The people below the stage listened to the song without saying a word. Only Lan Wuxin was a little infatuated, a little hated, and a little angry. At this moment, when he saw someone reaching out from below the stage to hold that soft hand, he was even more shocked.
The Emperor?
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