Chapter 2250 The White Moonlight on the Heart of the Tyrant (38)

"These two masters..." Approaching, the words that the man had just blurted out were stuck in his throat in an instant, and the original smile turned into surprise.

She has been in business for half her life, and she has never seen such a good-looking person.

But before the man opened his mouth in shock, the black-clothed boy shook his head lightly. His fair and slender fingers rested on his thin crimson lips, and there was still a wicked and playful smile on the corner of his lips, "I brought someone here to play."

Yixianju's mother smiled and nodded, her face, which was originally covered with foundation, was dazzlingly white, with a wide smile.

"A high-quality private room. Besides, call your most famous oiran over here." Chu Huai held an ink-colored folding fan in his well-defined and beautiful hand, looked at Ranbai casually, and said, "Young Master Yu is here for the first time, so you have to entertain him, right?"

But the man looked at the young man standing in front of him, with a dignified and romantic temperament, he didn't know which noble son had escaped from it.

And the people next to...

The military adviser who just returned to Beijing actually came to this kind of place to have fun.

If you can really climb up...

She thought in her heart, and with a wishful thinking, she cleaned out the boxes that were never open to anyone, and asked people to set up the best desserts and fruits.

Behind the huge mahogany screen,

Chu Huai propped his face, his eyes flickered, "Is Mr. Yu satisfied?"

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly." Ranbai looked at him indifferently, with dark eyes lingering in his eyes, "Your Majesty should be motivated by how to make the people live and work in peace, not..."

"Stop." Chu Huai smiled, "I have heard this kind of words so many times, Mr. Yu might as well say something new."

"There is no man who doesn't like this." The young man looked at her meaningfully, squinted his eyes lazily, threw the grape into his mouth lightly, and lazily elongated his voice: "If you get used to it, Mr. Yu will like it."

"So does Your Majesty like it?" The person next to him lowered his eyes, playing with the wine glass in his hand, and asked softly.

The voice was very soft, Chu Huai paused for a second, "...Of course."

It was impossible for him to say that it was his first time here.

Is he shameless? !

Ranbai chuckled, "Very good."

That's great.

Chu Huai didn't understand what the phrase dyed white is good, and what it meant. He raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Xueyi, holding a grape with his white fingertips, and said nothing.

The door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and a figure full of immortality approached.

That is an extremely young girl, and also the number one girl of Yixianyuan, who is the object that everyone spends a lot of money but can't get.

She was wearing a white dress, with a white veil, revealing a smooth forehead and extremely spiritual eyes, and she was holding a guzheng.

Every step she took seemed to be like a lotus, her clothes were fluttering, and the white clothes originally set off the fairy spirit. She looked like a goddess from the nine heavens, with an aura that was not stained by mud, it was hard to imagine that she came out of Yixianyuan.

It's no wonder that it makes everyone's heart itchy and unbearable, wishing to monopolize everything.

Chu Huai propped his porcelain white jaw lazily, cast a rogue glance at the person who came in, and lost interest.

He subconsciously looked at Young Master Xueyi who was sitting next to him.

This man was also dressed in white, but...

How come he looks so much better than others.

"The little girl has made a fool of herself." She performed a gentle etiquette, her voice was very light and soft, like a yellow warbler, and then she placed the guzheng beside her, and sitting there, her ten green fingers began to play, making a clear and melodious tone.

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