Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

Chu Tianshu's face was gloomy and his eyes were cold.

But Xiao Yin doesn't feel it. He doesn't pay attention to Chu Tianshu at all. This man is just a little more tolerant and doesn't pose a threat to him at all.

Xiao Yin reaches out his hand to hold Dongfang Ziyan and walks past Chu Tianshu boldly. He uses three points of internal force to knock the defenseless Chu Tianshu away.

Chu Tianshu staggered and almost fell down. It was so easy for him to stabilize his figure. Then raised his eyes, Oriental purple smoke in the man's help, staggering away.

Why did the girl suddenly change her temper? The hustle and bustle of the streets, people come and go, but Chu Tianshu felt unprecedented loneliness.

As soon as I turned the corner of the street, Oriental Ziyan jumped out of the distance like avoiding the plague.

Xiao Yin body is also a tilt, and then holding the arm pondering looking at the Oriental purple smoke.

It's not as fast as her, is it?

"Thank you." Oriental Ziyan's eyes are no longer blurred, and her speech is clear.

Her eyes can't help looking to the street, didn't see the figure she wanted to see, still feel a bit frustrated.

"Xiao Moqing, why did you hit him just now?" At that moment, she could see clearly.

Xiao Yin asked lazily: "the oriental lady thinks that I should give you up?"

The Oriental purple smoke is full of words. People have to be willing to go on.

"If he is willing to catch up, it means that he doesn't care about you at all." Xiao Yin sees clearly from the outside.

"Really?" Oriental purple smoke beautiful eyes twinkle, at least meet when Chu Tianshu did not escape.

Linglong is right. She chases and he runs. It has become a habit. Once the habit changes, both people will feel confused.

"False." Xiao Yin turned his eyes.

Oh, how silly!

Oriental purple smoke pretty face suddenly collapsed, she knew

"All right, all right, I'm kidding you." Xiao yinte said helplessly.

Looking at a very smart girl, how could she be so stupid when she met Chu Tianshu?

It is said that the woman addicted to love is hopelessly stupid, but Yun Linglong is not like this.

Wise, calm as night, she is not eating to death. The most irritating thing is that he still enjoys it.

"Oriental Ziyan is all women. Yunlinglong lives more freely than you." Xiao Yin raised her chin.

Oriental purple smoke, beautiful eyes in the fog transpiration, no way, feelings this thing, never fair. Sometimes the more you give, the less you get.

Chu Tianshu unknowingly went to the zuihua building, where there is no shortage of women.

Flowers and colors, grass and customs. He has everything he wants.

In this kind of place, the rich man's status is supreme, and Chu Tianshu is not only rich, but also handsome.

The less beautiful women didn't dare to gather around him. They were not ashamed of themselves.

Procuress's favorite is this kind of guests, with this appearance, Huakui are willing to paste, people are very generous.

"Come early today, sir." She was smiling.

The most lively time is when the lights are on and night falls. Now, the girls who have been struggling all night are mostly resting.

A gold leaf in the air played a spin son, steady fall on the hands of the procuress son.

The procuress is very happy. The most important thing for her is the rich owner. But it's rare for her to be so generous. Gold!

"Sir, I'll arrange the most beautiful girl for you." She raises the handkerchief in the hand, the canthus and brows are all imbued with infinite amorous feelings.

Chutian Shuwei frowned and said, "you can see it here. Bring it all here. Don't worry, they are indispensable to silver. "

Procuress son mouth all grin to the ear root son, so, this gold all is her?

"OK, OK, please go to the peony hall on the second floor, and you can hold it!" The procuress son orders a, turn round to personally make an arrangement to go, face to leave still the manner of ten thousand kinds of to Chu Tianshu to throw a wink

My son.

Alas, if I were a few years younger, I would be fascinated by him.

Silver is a good thing. It's not a big Kung Fu. In the peony hall, the clothes are fragrant and the shadows are on the temples. The sounds of warblers and swallows break the tranquility of the afternoon.

Chu Tianshu smiles calmly. This is the life he wants. Free, happy, drunk, wake up tomorrow, wind without trace.

Among the brothel women, there are many who have both color and art, who sing songs, who tune silk and string, and who read poems and essays with emotion.

But in front of the bustle, but in any case can not go into the heart. Chu Tianshu has a little drunk, the woman around bee around butterfly, gradually turned into a familiar figure.

"Sir, can I help you into your room to have a rest?" A woman in purple clothes and purple skirt was whispering in his ear.

Chu Tianshu raised his eyes. The colorful people suddenly lost their color.

He waved quietly: "go down, I'm tired."

"Uncle..." the woman beside him pasted closer.

I'm tired. I just want to have a rest?

"Go away!" There was a low roar in his throat, and his eyes were full of anger.

Originally, he was a relegated immortal. In a moment, he was like a Shura in hell. Endless chill came from him.

The noise stopped, and there was a dead silence in the peony hall. Women in purple are a bit wronged, but women in fengyuechang know how to advance and retreat.

She gave a silent salute, and then took the lead to retreat.

Others followed, and some looked back. It's good for such a man to have a look even more.

Alone when lonely, why such a lively scene, he is more and more feel cold? An unprecedented emotion surrounded him, and he was even unable to break free.

When he got back to his residence, Lao song welcomed him.

Well, it's still clean here.

"Lao song, why did you say she ignored me?" Chu Tianshu blurted out.

Well, old song was a little confused. Where did the prince drink so much wine?

"What did the LORD say?" He asked carefully, the master's mood seems not right!

"Oriental purple smoke!" Chu Tianshu is extremely agitated.

Old song suddenly laughed: "Lord, isn't this something you've been looking forward to for a long time? This day is coming. You should be happy! "

Chu Tianshu is tongue tied. Yes, it is. However, I feel that something is wrong.

"Old song, Ziyan came to Nanling because of my king, but there is a man beside her, I have to guard against it!" Chu Tianshu's excuse is so bad that he doesn't want it.

"Men?" Old song was shocked. Is Miss Dongfang going to be moved?

Then he really wants to visit this man carefully. Not everyone is qualified to approach the daughter of Dongfang aristocratic family.