The courtesan is wearing a veil, so he cannot see his true appearance, but even so, it is already extremely amazing.

She was probably twenty-four or five years old, with red peony patterns on her forehead, tall, shoulders and waist cut, and she swung her way, gently stepped on the ground, as if she could grow lotus step by step.

A precious and exquisite red gauze long skirt, dragging to the ground, really exuding a mature and charming feeling in every move!

The most eye-catching thing is her eyes, which are fascinating and stunning, and are typical peach blossom eyes, as if they are hidden in thousands of waves. With a blink of an eye, spring is blooming and people fall into dreams!

Under the veil, the corners of her charming mouth gently raised and she smiled and said, "Young Master Zhou, it's not very polite to look at a girl like this."

Zhou Jian swallowed hard. This was really a witch. I have to say that she deserved the name of a courtesan. The only pity was that she couldn't see her face.

"Hehe, Miss Liu, I am a man who is born lustful and can't control my own eyes. Since I have let me in, you should show your true face. Do you think so?" He blinked deliberately.

"Gee." Liu Huakui smiled and her eyes were shaking, and her eyes were crescent: "Young master, I'm for your own good. When I see my face, there is basically no good ending, and I'm even dying on the street. Over time, almost all of them have been killed.

It has become a curse, so I advise you not to look at your face.”

Zhou Jian raised his eyebrows, remembered the men who died bizarrely in the Qinhuai River, and said quietly: "Then I really want to look at the girl's face. There is a saying that death under the peony flowers, and being a ghost is romantic, I,

Don't be afraid!"

After saying that, he took a sudden step forward and was about to uncover her veil.

Liu Huakui's eyes flashed, as if she was preparing in advance, she easily twisted her waist and avoided it, and then fled to the other side, and smiled and said, "Young Master, if this happens, I will be angry."

Zhou Jian narrowed his eyes and grabbed it again, this time with his hands!

Wow...

The red saint almost put out the lights, and Liu Huakui once again easily avoided it, and her figure was very lively and elegant.

Zhou Jian immediately sank his eyebrows. How could an ordinary woman be so fast? "Who are you?"

"Me?" Liu Huakui's long eyelashes stirred up and said innocently and seriously: "I am a miserable man. He lost his mother when he was young. His father bet a lot and his younger brother was seriously ill. He had to sell himself to this place of romance. Speaking of which, alas."

She sighed, covering her face with her hands, her eyes were red. How many men in the world who were not distressed?

Zhou Jian didn't buy it and shouted sharply: "No!"

"Where have I seen your eyes? Tell me, who are you?"

Liu Huakui's eyes changed slightly, and her heart was discovered?

"What does your son mean? Have you been to the Qinhuai River?"

Zhou Jian looked at her tightly, trying to recall where he had seen these eyes, but he couldn't remember them, and the atmosphere on the scene became tense.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Liu Huakui shook his palm, which was snow-white, tender, slender and delicate, almost incomplete!

Suddenly, Zhou Jian remembered something! His eyes lit up: "You said your surname is Liu?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Huakui raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I have a naughty surname, it's Liu."

"Then a few days ago, did you invite the blind girl Yueyao?" Zhou Jian asked, and for a moment, it seemed as if he understood everything.

Liu Huakui nodded: "That's right, I once invited Miss Yueyao, who was also a miserable person. I heard that theft of Bai Yujing later occurred. Fortunately, she was fine, and His Majesty saved her now."
Chapter completed!