"Does Young Master think so?"
"Could it be that Young Master doesn't have any worries?”
The red-whisked woman sighed as she spoke with a gentle voice that was like a ghost in the valley.
"Sorrow?"
"Hahaha, this Young Master has never felt that there is anything to worry about in this world.”
"All your dissatisfaction and resentment are because of your incompetence.”
"Get the people you like, and get rid of the people you hate.”
"If you want to do something, do it quickly. If you don't want to do it, just ignore it.”
Looking at the red horsetail whisk girl, Ying Luo had a heroic look on his face. It was as if to a man, nothing in this world could stump him.
"Young Master's words may sound simple and straightforward, but they are worth a thousand words.”
"It's a red brush."
As she spoke, she took out a zither and the red horsetail whisk girl slowly stroked the strings with her fingers.
"In that case, please listen to Hong Fu play a song to express your apology."
"Alright…"
Looking at the red horsetail whisk girl playing the zither, Ying Luo also gradually entered a dream along with the melodious sound of the zither.
"Have we fallen into a trap?"
Time flew by in the blink of an eye, and the song ended. Looking at Ying Luo, who had his eyes closed and seemed to have fallen asleep, the red-whisked girl's eyes tightened.
Her voluptuous body was filled with endless charm as she slowly walked to Ying Luo. The woman said softly,
"What a handsome young master. What a pity.”
"What's there to pity about being handsome?”
The calm voice startled the woman in the red horsetail whisk. She looked at the man in front of her and hurriedly took a few steps back.
"You still have consciousness?"
"How is this possible…"
Her voice was still so ethereal and pleasant, but at this moment, the red-whisked woman had a trace of panic.
Looking at Ying Luo, she didn't expect that the Heavenly Demonic Tune that she was so proud of would actually be useless.
"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect the famous Miss Hong Fu to have such a deep relationship with the Demon Sect.”
"You have really made this young master look at you in a new light…"
Ying Luo revealed a playful smile. He didn't expect that one of the Three Heroes of the Feng Chen Era, the one who was known as the First Madam Zhang Chuchen, would know the Heavenly Demonic Tune.
"Strange, in the official history, this woman was originally the daughter of the Chen Dynasty's general. After the Chen Dynasty fell, she coincidentally became a maid in Yang Su's house. Later, she married Li Jing and assisted Li Shimin.”
"I wonder what happened to her in this world…"
Ying Luo smiled. He no longer observed this world according to the history in his mind.
After all, the Nine Great Empires were together, and Ying Zheng and Baiqi had both become girls. What could not happen here?
"You are, who are you?"
The panic under the veil disappeared in an instant. She couldn't feel Ying Luo's internal energy at all. The woman with the red horsetail whisk no longer felt that the man in front of her had weak internal energy.
"Who this young master is has nothing to do with you.”
"You, on the other hand, actually dared to use the Heavenly Demonic Sound on me.”
"Tsk tsk…"
With a single sentence, he exposed the little movements of the red horsetail whisk girl when she was playing the zither. Ying Luo casually changed to a more comfortable position and looked at the woman in front of him playfully.
A trace of emperor might slowly appeared on his body as he smiled.
"This…"
"Young Master, my real name is Zhang Chuchen, and my stage name is Hong Fu.”
"Please don't call me 'little girl' anymore…"
The aura around her changed, and the red-whisked woman actually took off the veil on her face.
She had dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes, white teeth and red lips. A strand of light black hair hung down from her chest, and a red jade hung from her hair.
As the saying goes, graceful and carefree, light and unrestrained. Once boast peerless beauty, but also rely on the beauty of the city.
What a peerless beauty.
"Young Master, I apologize to you…"
Her feet were smooth and her fingers were smooth. She was lazy and undisciplined. However, there was an innate charm and gentleness between her brows. It was as if the term "demoness who brought disaster to the country" was tailor-made for her.
"Apologize?"
"How do you want to apologize?"
His expression didn't change. Ying Luo wanted to see what the woman in front of him was going to do next.
"This concubine, help Young Master relax.”
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