The alluring female Zhuge: forced to be a concubine

Chapter 198
Looking at Zhuo Zhifu in front of him, Luo Yichen finally resisted the impulse, and said lightly: "The king came here today, just to tell you that Cang Zhuoye and Xue Shaozhuo have something to return to the country, and there is no time to say goodbye to you. "

"My lord can order my servants to tell my servants, this really flatters my servants." Faced with Zhuo Zhifu's attitude of rejecting others thousands of miles away at the moment, Luo Yichen knew that it was impossible to have a good conversation.

Just when he was somewhat unable to step down, the two sides came over from a distance, whispered a few words in Luo Yichen's ear, and then stepped aside, waiting for Luo Yichen's order.

"Double-faced, you stay."

"Yes."

There is no other order, but he is only asked to stay here. Although the two sides felt that there was something strange about Luo Yichen today, they never questioned his order.

Looking at Luo Yichen who was drifting away, Zhuo Zhifu suddenly lost the mood to play chess.

"Feng Zhuo, I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, so I'll go back to my room to rest." Zhuo Zhifu got up to say goodbye, and led Xiaodouzi and the others away.

Looking at the two sides who left with Zhuo Zhifu, Feng Zhuo's lips could not help but raise an intriguing smile.I saw him pick up the tea that had already cooled down and drank it down in one gulp.

It seems that the time is almost here, and it is time to start acting.

Luo Yichen, Luo Yichen, I didn't expect you to be really attracted to this woman.That being the case, let me push things forward.

Feng Zhuo looked in the direction where Luo Yichen disappeared, and said in his heart.

……

Luo Yichen, who returned to the living room again, could no longer see a trace of anger.He glanced at the woman covered in white veil in the hall, then sat down on the main seat, and said calmly, "What are you here for?"

"My lord, does Liuyue still need a reason to come here?" With a voice full of grievances, the girl Liuyue, who is the chief oiran of Yanliu Pavilion, slowly lifted her veil and asked coquettishly.

A delicate melon-seeded face, with light eyebrows sweeping across the forehead, eyes sparkling with autumn water, lips like delicate water chestnut flowers, skin like white porcelain with a faint luster, every time you hang your head and throw your feet, there are all kinds of amorous feelings that make you pitiful.

The woman in front of her is Na'an Hongcheng, the well-known Yanliu Pavilion Huakui Liuyue.

(End of this chapter)