The love debt between me and Feng Aotian

In an instant, the entire three floors of the Intoxicating Building were shaken and filled with exclamations.

"Red bead rain! Red bead rain! Red bead rain!"

"Red Miss is finally here. I've been waiting so long..."

"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise. Don't disturb Miss Hong from singing."

Before the person was even seen, the entire Zui Ren Building was already in an uproar, with countless men exclaiming in surprise and going crazy.

Hongzhuyu's face is covered with a veil, and when she walks, her toes cross and her body sways gracefully.

Her whole body was wrapped in gauze, yet it was barely visible, attracting many people's stunned gazes.

What men like most is this kind of elusive feeling, not showing too much and attracting attention.

Too much exposure will make it look cheap.

Hong Zhuyu happened to be in between these two situations, and she manipulated everyone's psychology, causing many men to be burning with passion and go crazy.

She walked onto the red stage with light lotus steps, and then the pearl curtain fell, leaving only a graceful figure reflected on it.

The more this happens, the more addictive it becomes.

"Looking at the moon in the sky, with its bright and round light, makes me feel all kinds of worries and sorrows."

The sweet female voice of Hong Zhuyu floated out from the bead curtain, expressing the melancholy in the lyrics to the fullest.

At this moment, the entire Zui Ren Building became quiet, with only a few men and women whispering to each other, most of them praising Hong Zhuyu's opera singing.

No, isn’t there anyone when you perform?

Xu Chen discovered that three hundred years had passed and the world had become outrageous. Singing opera was not the same as playing the piano or the flute, so why was there such a thing as not seeing people?

He really wanted to complain, but he knew that if he did, everyone would be watching him, and he would probably end up bumping into Hong Zhuyu's die-hard fans.

He wouldn't get into such unnecessary trouble.

He is not the protagonist in some gossip book, so how can he be associated with this so-called celebrity just by complaining a few words?

Xu Chen ate the melon seeds and nuts on the plate, looked at Ye Miaoyi's intoxicated expression, and asked softly, "Is it really that good?"

"It's just so-so. I'm just here to accompany you. I don't usually listen to these things."

Ye Miaoyi shuddered like a student caught by the teacher for being absent-minded in class, and spoke stubbornly.

Everything about her body is soft except her mouth, which is hard.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

"Excellent, excellent."

Xu Chen wanted to laugh when he heard the voices of the people around him. It was obvious that these people didn't understand but still wanted to pretend to understand. They learned to use the universal way of complimenting with just a few words.

Saying "okay, okay" seems too simple, so I changed the way I said it, which actually means the same thing.

However, Xu Chen noticed that these people seemed too fanatical, no different from those brainless fans.

He also heard something else in the opera singing.

This woman doesn't seem to be just a simple opera singer...

Xu Chen was not completely sure yet, but the tone and voice sounded like a kind of seductive technique.

Every word she said was like a net that kept extending, as if it wanted to trap everyone present in it.

Xia Rushuang dares to use her charm here like this. Do you really think Xia Rushuang doesn't know how to use charm?

Well, she really didn't understand.

Although Xu Chen could not detect Xia Rushuang's presence, he was sure that given Xia Rushuang's personality, she must be there.

Don't think she is not here, she is always here.

Then can Xia Rushuang notice it?

The answer is no.

Great cultivators wouldn't be affected by it, and this charm technique has little effect on women. It's okay against ordinary women, but it's not effective against Emperor Realm experts...

Xia Rushuang wouldn't even notice anything unusual.

Because there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy, it had no effect on her, and everything looked the same as usual.

It couldn't even make her feel warm.

It was obvious that Hong Zhuyu on the red stage was a habitual offender. She used a very mild charm technique that had no effect on great practitioners.

At the same time, she didn't let those who were infected show it too exaggeratedly.

In other words, ordinary people will be affected, but even great practitioners will not be able to sense it.

What a good plan.

As for Xu Chen himself, there is no way he would be infected.

He knew very well how to counteract such seductive tactics.

More than three hundred years ago, Xu Chen had made considerable accomplishments in all aspects, and of course he knew a lot about Buddhism. The Qufeng Curse perfectly restrained this kind of charm.

Just recite it silently in your heart.

Buddhism, isn’t it wonderful?

Not to mention the counter-measures, he even knows the antidote.

He can save anyone who is infected.

This should be someone from the Baihuan Sect, right?

It just so happened that the Baihuan Sect also had one of the ten treasures that could completely restore his strength. He didn't need to expose it at the moment, and he could still take advantage of this.

At that time, you can just say “You don’t want your secret to be known, do you?” and it will be easy to deal with.

The most important thing is that the Baihuan Sect may have information about the witch.

Gu Xiao...

He wanted to know where Gu Xiao was now.

She is totally not cut out to be a witch.

He had to save her.

The only pity is that he has no way to get involved with the people from Baihuan Sect now, and it is really difficult to get rid of Xia Rushuang.

He was being watched at all times.

He had to find another way.

Of course, it is not possible to be completely sure now that she used charm.

After all, there are only signs.

Xu Chen couldn't be completely sure, so he hurriedly memorized the appearances of the dignitaries on this floor.

Maybe it will be useful in the future.

If others realize that the other person may be using seduction techniques, most people would close their eyes and cover their ears.

Xu Chen opened his eyes wide to look and pricked up his ears to listen, without any worries at all.

The dignitaries around had no idea that they had been entangled in the spider web. Some of them had crazy expressions on their faces, while others had stupid and foolish expressions, as if they were immersed in it.

"Success is late, separation is early, making people melancholy. I can't tie up the steed, so the willow branches are long in vain."

After a while, the tone of the voice changed again.

At this point, Xu Chen was almost certain.

If anyone is to be related to Hong Zhuyu, it can't be him, but it can be someone else.

When Ye Miaoyi was immersed in the opera, he came over and covered her ears with his hands.

Ye Miaoyi suddenly stood there in a daze, like a machine that had lost its response.

By the time she realized what Xu Chen was doing, her oval face, shaped like a peach petal, had already been dyed red with embarrassment.

She was so embarrassed that she closed her legs a little, blushed and whispered, "What are you doing?"

"Seeing Senior Sister so engrossed, I wanted to see how she would react."

When Xu Chen said this, he was also wondering how Xia Rushuang would react. In Xia Rushuang's eyes, if he was really Xu Chen, he should not dare to do this, right?

Just as he was thinking this, he felt a terrifying gaze pricking his back like needles.

Xia Rushuang quietly watched Xu Chen's intimate action of covering Ye Miaoyi's ears not far away, staring at him with extremely cold eyes, and the chopsticks in her hand were crushed to pieces.

……

Doorway.

"Finally caught up, luckily we walked fast."

Feng Qing'er walked into Zuiren Tower, feeling lucky that the show had just begun and she didn't miss too much.

According to the rules of this performance, no one is allowed to enter after the show has started, but Feng Qing'er has too much money and Zuirenlou can't afford it.

Having money means you can do whatever you want.

She was happily discussing with Ying Xixue, but she found that Ying Xixue was motionless and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

no respond.

Ying Xixue just looked towards the third floor with a sense of loss.

Feng Qing'er looked up and saw Xu Chen covering Ye Miaoyi's ears. She finally understood what was going on...

Fifty-nine. Reunion after three hundred years

Ying Xixue has been looking for Xu Chen for three hundred years.

It can be said that she wanted to meet Xu Chen in her dreams.

Every day she would wait on the streets of various cities, watching the people coming and going, hoping that he would appear in the crowd.

Sometimes when she saw a figure similar to Xu Chen on the street, she would run up to him with joy in her eyes to confirm, mistakenly thinking that it was a fleeting hope.

The result is often an illusion.

Hope seemed to exist only in dreams, and she could only rely on herself to numb herself and make herself believe that Xu Chen was still alive.

In fact, she knew that it was just a bubble woven by her inner expectations.

But if she gave up, she would have no reason to live.

That's why she came to Yunzhongzhou the moment she learned of Xu Chen's whereabouts.

That's why he fought with Xia Rushuang when his strength had not yet fully recovered.

That's why he would stay in Yunzhongzhou and wait for Xu Chen to come out after the failure.

At this moment, she finally met Xu Chen.

But she didn't expect it to be in this way.

She should have been happy, should have smiled with tears in her eyes, should have been so excited that she would rush over like the hero and heroine reunited in a novel.

But she now has mixed feelings.

There are many emotions intertwined together, but excitement and excitement are not the top two.

Chaotic, complicated.

Emotions flowed freely in her beautiful purple eyes, constantly mixing together like a tangled ball of thread.

Ying Xixue subconsciously opened her mouth slightly, but nothing came out. Her voice seemed to be stuck in her chest, and no sound could be squeezed out of her throat.

She finally realized that her eyes were misty, as if covered by an opaque film.

"That damn Zhao Chen, I'm going to teach him a lesson right now."

Seeing that her good friend seemed to be about to cry, Feng Qing'er couldn't bear it and gritted her teeth, as if rushing up to fight Xu Chen.