"Let's do it, ci'er. If you have any requirements, tell the following gentlemen that they will cooperate with you and I will fully cooperate with your program!"

Nonsense, can this not cooperate.

This bet only makes money for the procuress, and there is no gain or loss at all.

Lost, Lou Lan lost her face, but she received a lot of money after poetry. If you win, it's better to be a maid if you can follow Fengling Hou.

It also has face.

Han Xue's face was gloomy, and she stared angrily, "wait and see!"

"Thank you, not you, mom won't promise so soon."

She was smiling and her face was light.

The cold snow's face was worse. He pushed the door angrily and went out.

When laughing, Li couldn't help eating a piece of Osmanthus cake.

"The ancients were easy to cheat... Eh, the sweet scented osmanthus cake is really delicious."

System: "..."

My Lord, it's wrong that you always cheat people like this,

But for the mission, uh... The host is also wise!

After eating sweet scented osmanthus cake, he touched his round stomach, "well, let's get down to business."

The system doubts and asks, "are you sure, Lord host? It seems that Fengling Hou is really different from others."

Shi Li opened the door and looked at Feng Linghou upstairs with a smile.

This guy is out of tune with the pattern of wuloulan. Wuloulan is elegant enough. The layout and design of the building are based on the pattern and setting loved by scholars.

It seems quite elegant, but from the moment fenglinghou appeared, you just felt inexplicably.

How vulgar!

too vulgar to be endured!

Shangguan Ling Junmei's facial features look very cold. It seems that Junmei is not the grain of the world, and her eyes are indifferent to people thousands of miles away.

At the first glance, many girls were immediately amazed by his appearance. They swayed left and right, deliberately passed by, put on a shy attitude of refusing and welcoming, and smiled shyly at Shangguan Ling.

Although this dynasty was overhead, most of them worshipped literature, women were graceful, men were romantic, and they met implicitly and affectionately.

Literati like this most, except Shangguan Ling.

In the face of their desire, this guy refused and welcomed them. Without blinking, he ignored them and swaggered forward.

When he reached the second floor, he frowned slightly and asked his bodyguard coldly.

"Where is Zhao Xinran?"

The bodyguard was embarrassed, and the procuress greeted him with a smile. "Oh, it's a rare guest. Fengling Hou arrived. Childe Zhao has been waiting for you in the accord for a long time. Fengling Hou, please follow the procuress."

I wanted to join the fun, but I was forced back by the cold air of fenglinghou. In front of the real dignitaries, the procuress's waist bent even more.

"Yes."

Shangguan Ling nodded slightly and said quietly, "lead the way."

As soon as the steps stepped up, a gust of fragrance smelled. A soft woman's body bumped into his arms like a wheel, and screamed in a panic.

"Oh, I can't stand steadily... I'm going to fall, I'm going to fall!"

Shangguan Ling was stunned. His brain didn't respond, but his body was like a subconscious action and directly connected the person.

Immediately held a full heart!

Oh, no, the position of the hand is just right. It's soft and pressed into the half of the exposed chest.

The chest,

Big and soft,

Almost amazing feel,

Two of his fingers had completely disappeared.