Raiders of fast-wearing rivals

Chapter 322
"Then, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in all battles. Even if it's not for that big shot, go and see those scholars in the capital who are taking the big exam. Making friends earlier will be useful for your future career!"

Li Yangrong tried hard to persuade Han Xiujie for a long time, but Han Xiujie was still unmoved.

"Brother, just go with me!" Li Yangrong was about to kneel down and beg him.

Han Xiujie put down the book and rubbed the center of his brows, "Can't you go alone? Why do you have to drag me?"

Li Yangrong said aggrievedly: "It's the first time I went to brothel, I was afraid."

Han Xiujie: ...

This reason is also strong enough, Han Xiujie was so entangled by him helplessly that he couldn't read the book anymore, so he said, "Let's go, I will accompany you this time."

Li Yangrong grabbed Han Xiujie's shoulders and laughed loudly, "Brother, you are so kind!"

Han Xiujie warned: "But you can't tell Luo Yi about this."

"Don't worry, I know that your wife is strict."

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Spring is full.

Yu Xianghan sat in the private room on the second floor, from which he could see the situation on the first floor.

It was nothing more than a song and dance prepared by the girls in the building. The literati who came to watch the song and dance were arty and upright, but their eyes stayed on the girls' chests and legs.

"A group of beasts."

Yu Xianghan came to a conclusion, drinking tea in boredom.

When she came here this time, it was because her elder brother asked her to pick a few literati who took the exam this time.

Then choose one to be your sister-in-law?

Yu Xianghan's heart was depressed, and his eyes were a little cold.

The maid standing aside said cautiously: "Miss, look at that prince, he is so talented..."

"Pretending to be a show, talking honeyedly, writing poems with flamboyant rhetoric, without connotation."

The maid said again: "Look at that young general Liang, he is so heroic..."

"He looks like a dog, talks about war on paper, wears a sword all day, but actually doesn't even know a single sword move."

The maid was ashamed, "Look at that Mr. Wen again, the young master of the Shangshu family, he is very talented..."

"He is talented, but he is only fourteen this year, and this lady is older than him."

Yu Xianghan put down his teacup heavily, "Let's go!"

The maid hurriedly dissuaded, "Miss, look again, there are so many young men! Two more young masters are here!"

Yu Xianghan glanced at it, and suddenly fixed his eyes.

The two men seemed familiar.

Yu Xianghan smiled, as if they were the two people she met with Luo Yi at the inn.

Then one of them should be Luo Yi's husband, right?

The steps to go downstairs stopped, and Yu Xianghan watched the movements of the two with interest.

One is dressed in brocade clothes, with a pair of small eyes wandering around, as if it is the first time to come.

The other looked calmer, with a distant and indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Xianghan said in a low voice, "They are all different from what Luo Yi said about being honest and honest!"

Seeing that Yu Xianghan seemed to be in a better mood, the maid stepped forward boldly, "Miss, what's the funny thing?"

Yu Xianghan smiled, "It's a funny thing."

"It must be a good thing to make Miss happy."

Yu Xianghan looked at the people below.

It's not a good thing to see a good friend's husband visiting brothels!

Su Luoyi, who was missed by Yu Xianghan, was still sound asleep, and sneezed when turning over.

He rubbed his nose, put the quilt over his head, and continued to sleep.

Han Xiujie felt that there seemed to be a probing gaze on him from upstairs, but when he looked up, he could only see a curtain.

Friend or foe?

　-

　　Went to a wedding on May [-]st and found out that there were three weddings attended this year.

　　I……

　　This is April!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)