Chapter 1662

The piano sound from behind the rolling curtain was empty and melodious, light, slow and low, which became the only sound in the silent box.

Jun Zhan's white fingers supported his forehead, his long eyelashes fell, and his eyes were cold.

He turned his face sideways, still wearing a silver mask, looked a little cold and indifferent, with a sense of control.

Dressed in red, like fire and liquor, with the evil spirit of evil cunning, it has become the only unique beauty in this antique room.

Cold eyes,

He casually flicked his sleeves and said in a shallow voice, "will you bring me here?"

Nanli was a little guilty after all, but soon became confident: "I'm doing it for you! You also said that it's not easy for me to cure myself for your condition? You have to overcome..."

"No need." Jun Zhan hung his fingertips on his side and interrupted Nanli's words indifferently. His voice was wrapped in cold ice and snow.

"You can go back directly if you think about it later." Jun Zhan looked at him with a smile.

Nanli: "

Threat, absolute threat.

"OK, I won't talk to you about this, but others generally..."

Nanli croaked and said so much, and finally took a big drink with the poor, "I said, I said so much, did you listen?"

Jun Zhan raised his eyes lazily, and his voice was very light: "No."

Nanli: "

I wipe.

"I said you have wasted enough time here now. According to your character, it should have been solved now, instead of watching Fengyi escape from prison and watching Xibai develop his own power?" Nanli really can't understand junzhan's behavior and what his mind is.

Jun Zhan's eyes were low. His long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, covering his deep and dark eyes. The eyes were very dark with a little dark starlight.

"After this solution, you can go back to the valley of God," the old man make complaints about, "you are a good student of medicine. You need to inherit his mantle and not know who is his grandson."

Jun Zhan's thin lips lightly pursed, without saying a word, and moved his eyes elsewhere. He fell in the noisy crowd downstairs, but Jun Zhan's eyes were a little meal.

Even though she was wearing a mask, Jun Zhan recognized the girl at a glance.

He pursed his lips slightly and lowered his long eyelashes.

But unexpectedly, dyed white looked up in an instant.

Two people's eyes suddenly collided.

One is upstairs,

One is downstairs.

A strange and distant distance rises for no reason.

Jun Zhan's expression is still lazy and light. His white fingers support his forehead, side his face, and carelessly look away, as if he didn't see anything.

As soon as the woman came out, she saw the scene that ranbai glanced upstairs. She subconsciously looked up along ranbai's eyes. Her temples jumped suddenly. For fear that ranbai would go up like this, she hurried over and whispered: "girl, can you listen to me, the one above you can't provoke you, that's a distinguished guest, the Prime Minister of the dynasty, you know?"

Dyed white tut.

What a damn coincidence.

She took back her eyes and smiled, "is he here?"

The woman was stunned and looked a little strange, "how to say this..."

When the master comes here, all the people in the brothel should keep a distance of three meters away.

Woman: "

What are you doing here?!

This is the second time,

Who knows what the master is doing here.

If Jun Zhan hadn't been good at everything, the woman would doubt that Jun Zhan's incredible request was to smash the field.