Your Majesty, the Empress is on the battlefield again!

Chapter 34, I'm sorry, you're not my type.

Si Luo met her seductive eyes and smiled softly: "Well, it's my first time here!"

Lansha Beauty's heart skipped a beat, how could there be such a charming man in this world?

Every move, even the inadvertent smile, has an irresistible charm that makes people want to get close.

Look, didn't you pounce on it without any shyness?

There is only one chance, it is fleeting, how can you do it if you don't grasp it?

Thinking of this, Lansha beauty stretched out her hand and hooked Si Luo's neck, her eyes were three-pointed shy, seven-pointed charming, and she said softly, "Would you like Liu Ying to accompany you?"

Lin Xian was stunned with admiration in his heart.

The son is really amazing, the beauty actually came directly to give him a hug.

It is understood that Qingshui Pavilion is on the surface a land of wind and moon, but it is not a showman, unless it is seen by the oiran lady here as the guest of the curtain.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to get a finger on them.

But this is the first time the young master has come, but he just met the beautiful sister here, without even saying a word, the beauty actually fell directly into the young master's arms and took the initiative to strike up a conversation, which is really a blessing!

To Lin Xian's surprise, Si Luo actually helped the fluffy blue gauze beauty to stand up, and then, with his deep eyes without a trace of turbulence, he swept the beauty from head to toe, seeing the blue gauze beauty. He couldn't help blushing, waiting for his response.

As a result, Si Luo stretched out his hand and gently pushed her aside, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "I'm sorry, you're not my type!"

Lansha beauty heard the words, stunned in place, a little unbelievable.

Just when she was stunned, Si Luo drifted further and further away. His steps were so neat and tidy that he only left a dashing back.

For the first time, Liu Ying has self-doubt about her own charm.

She is one of the twelve oiran of the Qingshui Pavilion. She is extremely beautiful and has never been rejected by a man.

How many romantic people wanted to be her guest of honor, but they didn't have the chance.

For the first time, she took the initiative to throw her arms in her arms, but she had a grey nose, and she was really suffocated to death.

If other oiran finds out, he will take this as a joke and laugh at her for a few years before giving up!

After thinking for a while, Lan Shamei followed up very unwillingly, and was very curious about which sister would be caught in the eye of the picky Si Luo.

Lin Xian silently followed behind the son, looking around nervously.

He opened his mouth and wanted to ask a question, but he knew that the young master would never open his mouth to explain.

He didn't believe that the young master really came here to enjoy the love and the moon and seek to have a good confidant. After all, they were going to enter the barracks the next day!

Hey, it's hard to guess what the son is thinking.

Ask, I guess I can't ask why.

Qiuqiu: "Ding! Congrats to the young master for gaining a beauty favorability score of 50. You are playing hard-to-find this trick. You are really playing 666. People are taking you seriously!"

Si Luo: "Your master, I didn't do it on purpose, do you believe it?"

Qiuqiu: "Master, this is what you call unintentional insertion of willows and willows. Ordinary people can't do this. Your charm value is high, so you have to make good use of it! Isn't it because you are here to collect favorability and gain loyalty? "

Shi Luo: "Not at all"

Just when they were communicating with Qiuqiu's thoughts, Si Luo and Lin Xian unknowingly walked to the most central area of ​​Qingshui Pavilion.

Here the beauty is like a cloud, gathered together.

And their arrival was a little abrupt.

So, curious and fiery gazes fell on Si Luo, scrutinizing him.

(End of this chapter)