The love debt between me and Feng Aotian

Feng Qingshuang knew that this was Xu Chen's usual trick, so she looked away.

"Qingshuang, please."

Xu Chen knew Feng Qingshuang's weakness and still used a pleading tone.

"..."

Yan Lengyan was silent, and her expression seemed to say, "What a corny couple. Fortunately, they are not my parents, otherwise it would be so unfortunate."

"Okay, there's really nothing I can do about you. Go and come back quickly."

Feng Qingshuang still couldn't persuade Xu Chen, so she sighed and said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"I won't agree to that again."

"I know Qingshuang is the best."

"cut."

Feng Qingshuang showed disdain, as if she wasn't used to such corny words...

……

late at night.

"Are you not afraid that Xiao Rui will come again today?"

Xu Chen noticed the door open and saw the familiar figure.

The only person who could enter this room silently was Yin Qimeng, the owner of Chenmeng Chamber of Commerce.

Feng Qingshuang stayed until evening and then left.

As the Empress, Feng Qingshuang naturally couldn't be as carefree as she was three hundred years ago. She had many things to deal with and couldn't stay here overnight for the time being.

Although Xu Chen said that he wanted to go to Baihuan Sect, he couldn't go there right away today.

Even if he wanted to go, Yin Qimeng would not agree.

We finally get together, so we have to spend a few days together.

After Xu Chen woke up, he seemed to have a close relationship with Yin Qimeng, but in fact, the two of them did not stay together for long.

"You're leaving soon, shouldn't I cherish this opportunity and stay a little longer?"

Yin Qimeng pouted and said, "Don't you want me to come?"

"Of course I do."

"Isn't that okay?"

Yin Qimeng pretended to be relaxed, but she was actually a little scared. What if Shang Rui and the others came over?

But she couldn't care so much anymore.

Yin Qimeng blushed and stared at Xu Chen, saying, "I have to make up for those three hundred years in the next few days."

Xu Chen sensed something from Yin Qimeng's blushing face and thought to himself, women are really scary...

411. Listening to Music in the Brothel of Xifeng Tower

Tuhe City, Xifeng Tower.

Xifenglou is the largest restaurant in Tuhe City, and is also one of the best and most famous restaurants in the entire Dasheng.

Colorful flags are flying, lanterns are hanging high, and the lights are bright. You can feel the lively and festive atmosphere even before you get close.

On weekdays, the beauties who have not yet started work often lean against the railings and smile. They are all beautiful and have delicate makeup, which makes a group of men thirsty and unable to help but go to the brothels to listen to the music.

The atmosphere is always accompanied by the laughter of men and the teasing of girls.

Today, Xifeng Tower is exceptionally quiet. There are no women leaning on the railings. The entire Xifeng Tower is quiet and elegant, with beautiful music coming from time to time.

Everyone who entered the Xifeng Tower was very quiet, completely free of the usual heat.

Most of the time, there were few women entering Xifeng Tower, and it was basically all men. But at this moment, many women also took their seats.

the reason is simple.

Today is the day when the red bead rain arrives.

The famous actress Hong Zhuyu of Dasheng is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The most terrifying thing about her is that no one who has listened to her singing has ever slandered or insulted her, and everyone praises her highly.

Normally, when a person becomes famous, he or she will have some critics, but Hong Zhuyu has none of them.

This alone is enough to arouse the curiosity of countless people.

Wherever he goes, he attracts many people who want to see him.

Today is no exception.

Hong Zhuyu is different from the girls in brothels. No matter what she plays, she always makes some seductive moves from time to time, making some parts of her body appear faintly.

She just quietly does what she should do, and countless people will come to support her.

Sitting quietly on the red-carpeted stage in the center of Xifeng Tower, the melodious singing gave people a sense of extreme elegance.

No one would have thought that such a woman would be the succubus Hua Panqiao from the Baihuan Sect.

"This song is gentle and graceful, full of charm. This trip here is well worth it."

A young man from an unknown family began to comment. It was obvious that he did not have much knowledge and could not imitate others to recite a few lines of poetry or classical Chinese to show his talent.

Many people were also immersed in it, nodding frequently with their eyes closed, like students in the academy who were sleeping in class but were afraid of being discovered by the teacher.

After the last song was sung, many people still hadn't recovered from the song.

After a while, the entire Xifeng Tower finally became lively, and many people shouted enthusiastically.

"Red Girl sings so well!"

"Miss Hong is truly as beautiful as a fairy. She is beautiful both in appearance and in heart."

“This piece of music is absolutely wonderful!”

Many people began to praise her, and even Hong Zhuyu knew what was in her heart.

They themselves didn't even know that they had unknowingly fallen under Hong Zhuyu's charm.

In fact, no matter how skilled a person is, there will always be unreasonable haters.

Hong Zhuyu didn't do that because she could make people fall into her charm without them realizing it and be infected without them even noticing.

Over the years, she has helped the Baihuan Sect control quite a few people. If they were organized together, they would probably form an army.

Once something happens, those people will come to help Baihuan Sect.

This is also the purpose of the Baihuan Sect.

"Miss Hong, are you interested in dining with me alone?"

After Hong Zhuyu finished singing, some young men came up to her, wanting to win her favor.

As a famous actress, Hong Zhuyu has never been rumored to have had any affair with other people. She is also a talented woman who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is naturally loved by countless men.

Many men want to make Hong Zhuyu their wife.

Before them, many dignitaries had done this, but they were all rejected.

"Sorry, I have something else to do today."

Hong Zhuyu refused them one by one. Of course, she would not have anything to do with these people.

In other words, they have already been controlled, but they themselves don't know it yet.

"Don't worry, Miss Hong. My father is the saint Li Shuangfeng. I am Li Yiyun. I hope to get to know you."

Li Yiyun stretched out his hand with a smile, wanting to shake hands with Hong Zhuyu.

The people around were in an uproar.

Saints are extremely rare. The word "saint" alone is enough to indicate their identity and is enough to be revered by thousands of people.

Many people couldn't help but gasp, making the surroundings feel much warmer.

With such an identity, Hong Zhuyu would probably have to give him some face.

"I have no interest in getting to know you."

Just when everyone was thinking this, Hong Zhuyu flatly refused, as if she didn't want to have anything to do with the son of the saint at all.

Don't you care about the saint's face at all?

Everyone was even more surprised. Li Yiyun opened his mouth and didn't close it for a long time.

It’s not that no one thought that Hong Zhuyu would refuse, but they didn’t expect such a ruthless rejection.

Who else could get close to a woman like this?

Seeing this situation, many people subconsciously stepped back and swallowed the words on their lips.

Even the saints don't give them face, let alone them. They also retreat when they encounter difficulties and no longer move forward.

But there are exceptions to everything.

"Then Miss Red, can you go out for a walk with me?"

Suddenly a man spoke, and Hong Zhuyu's body trembled.

She looked in the direction of the sound and saw the familiar figure.

That figure that had disappeared for a long time.

Xu Chen.

He did not use the image of Xuyun Sword Sect.

Instead, he used the image he had used when contacting her before.

So she could still recognize it at a glance.

Many people shook their heads when they heard Xu Chen's words, thinking that this man really didn't know how to read people's expressions.

Doesn't he know that Li Yiyun, the son of a saint, was rejected just now?

Just now, the saint's son Li Yiyun was rejected, so how could others possibly gain Hong Zhuyu's favor?

In the eyes of others, Xu Chen's current behavior is completely self-humiliating.

"You really don't know your place..."

"all right."

The people around were about to complain, but they didn't expect Hong Zhuyu to agree happily. Her quiet and elegant face actually showed a bit of joy that was not usually there, as if they were a young couple in the passionate love period.

can?

what happened?

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that this person would be so lucky to win the favor of Hong Zhuyu.

What kind of shit luck is this?

Where did they lose?

Li Yiyun was even more puzzled and asked, "Miss Hong, don't you want to get to know people?"

Hong Zhuyu felt a little amused when she heard this, and said mercilessly: "I just don't want to know you, but that doesn't mean I don't want to know him."

"Let's go."

After she said this, she gestured for Xu Chen to leave with her.

Xu Chen looked at Li Yiyun's aggrieved face, patted his shoulder, shook his head and followed him.

Li Yiyun's face turned the color of liver.

The two figures gradually disappeared from Xifeng Tower, and people's mood could not calm down for a long time.

Hong Zhuyu, who none of them could get close to, actually agreed to the man's request so easily.

Who is he?