Female Zun's crimson beautiful man

Chapter 35
Ling Yiran didn't speak, the guards behind him took the silver to Yunniang, and asked her to prepare a private room, prepare wine and food, and call some women who were good at singing and dancing.

Seeing this, Yi Shuihan, is Ling Yiran a frequent visitor to Tianxiang Pavilion?It turned out to be a colored rabbit.

Soon, the private room is ready.

The women sang and danced gracefully, winking at Ling Yiran and Yi Shuihan frequently.

Yi Shuihan is not interested in women, it's just a joke, but these women are pretty, dance well, and sing uniquely, after all, in the 21st century, classical music is not very popular.

Ling Yiran despised him, because Yi Shuihan was indeed a womanizer.

"Master Yi, how are these beauties?"

"Pleasing to the eye." Yi Shuihan said with a smile.

"Since you like it so much, I can choose one to spend the night with you tonight, or just a few," Ling Yiran said.

"You also know what kind of face I have. You are so courageous that I nearly killed you, let alone an ordinary person." Yi Shuihan sneered.

Ling Yiran's face turned dark, he was not frightened that day!It was just a subconscious reaction, but unexpectedly there was a lake behind him, and he couldn't swim!
He's going to learn to swim tomorrow!

"Leave these beauties to yourself, but be careful." Yi Shuihan seemed to remind him kindly.

Ling Yiran's face turned even darker. He also had concubines in his house, and he didn't like brothel girls at all. In addition, he was not interested in that matter, so he seldom let concubines sleep with them.

"I don't need it. Since you don't want it, let them go out." Ling Yiran waved his hand and sent the woman away.

"In addition, being able to toast and chat with you is better than being accompanied by a beautiful woman." Ling Yiran smiled half a smile.

"Me too, it's so late to meet you." Yi Shuihan smiled.

"In this case, make a friend and call me Yiran." Ling Yiran was contemptuous in his heart, such a shameless person was not worthy of being his friend at all.

"That's fine, Yiran, you can call me Shuihan too." Yi Shuihan smiled.

Ling Yiran opened the paper fan and shook it, said: "Shuihan, we met because of this paper fan, but I don't know why you only liked this paper fan at the beginning?"

Yi Shuihan was vigilant, and wanted to exchange for the golden fan?dream!
"Why do you like this paper fan, so I like it." Yi Shuihan made a fool of himself.

Ling Yiran was upset, Yi Shuihan's words were obviously fooling him, he had taken a fancy to the handwriting on the paper fan at the beginning, it was wild and unrestrained, like grass in the wind, but the writing was too sloppy, he went back and studied it For a few days, I couldn't see what was written.

"Shuihan, do you know what is written on this paper fan?"

"Yiran, can't you see it?" Yi Shuihan laughed inwardly. Could it be that he insisted on this paper fan because he couldn't see what was written on it?
Hearing this, Ling Yiran became even more upset. Is Yi Shuihan mocking him for being illiterate?

But the characters were clearly written so sloppily that he asked several literati, even calligraphers, but no one could figure out what was written.

(End of this chapter)