The Demon Empress: The Snake King Imprisoned

Chapter 129 Men's Paradise

"Ge'er wants to go, so let's go." It can be seen that Nangong Junxie has a good drinking capacity. When I was teetering, he still kept his head clear, and he didn't look like he was drunk at all.

As expected of someone who came out of the officialdom, he can drink very well, and he is personable, knowing how to advance and retreat.

"Let's go." With a wave of my hand, I pulled Nangong Junxie and followed the crowd into the backstage. The weight of my whole body was almost supported by him, otherwise I can't guarantee that I would not even be able to stand firmly.

The backstage of the Zuiyue Tower surrounded by gauze, a piece of luxurious decoration, the dim lights, the elegant gauze, the faint but tasteful fragrance, all the beautiful women are enough to make anyone intoxicated Well, this place is indeed a man's paradise, even a woman like me is a bit distracted when I see it, let alone a man, let alone a certain fox!

"Bah bah!" Why did I think of him again, I couldn't help clenching my fists and scolding myself.

With a pause in his footsteps, Nanren Junxie turned his face sideways, his black eyes swept towards me with a little worry, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were hazy and intoxicating, that perfect side face was simply a visual shock, I squinted my eyes, and smiled faintly at him Said he was fine.

When I walked to the backstage and sat down, I carefully looked at the furnishings and decorations here. In the middle of the Zuiyue Tower is a circular stage for people to perform. There are seats for guests to watch on the left and right sides of the stage. Stand by some pretty maids, and provide services to guests anytime and anywhere.

The old bustard with thick rouge on his face twisted his charming waist and greeted the guests with an absolute smile on his face.

"Nangong Junxie, do you have any money?" I raised my head and looked at Nangong Junxie with a flattering smile, the smile on my face was purely polite.

"What do you want?" Nangong Junxie lightly nodded that noble head.

"I heard that the oiran Zuiyue here plays the piano very well. I want to listen to it now, but I don't have any money, so are you a big boss..." I looked at him, and my half-closed eyes began to think about it. Thoughts in the drowsy head were very clear.

(End of this chapter)