At a table in the southwest corner, there are three men and one woman. The men all cover their faces with veils. The woman has a broad body and a heroic appearance. She seems to be a native of Huangfeng and the head of the family.

At a table in the northwest corner, two women were chatting and laughing loudly. The table was filled with dried shredded beef and raisins, as if they were late to meet each other.

There was only one guest sitting at the table near the east, a man in a bright black robe. There was a pot of tea on the table, a small cup with floral green tea patterns, and a two-foot-long jade flute.

The whole body of the jade flute is green and crystal clear, with some faint carvings.

Leng Yuhan's heart tightened, and the hand holding the edge of the cup couldn't help but tighten a little more.[

It's not because of anything else, just because of that jade flute.

It was a jade flute engraved with the roaring dragon totem.

In the memory left by Shi Hanyan, the jade flute is a symbol of status, a symbol of royal status.

Just like Shi Hanyan's personal protective Nine-fly Iron Coupon, it was a personal belonging of the Fourth Prince of Longliang, Ran Qingchen.

Could it be that the man in front of me is Long Liang's fourth prince Ran Qingchen? That is, the fourth prince brother of Ran Mofeng?

but?

Leng Yuhan secretly thought in his heart, it was said in the world that Long Liang's fourth prince was as beautiful as a crown jade, a peerless man who looked like an immortal. His nickname in the world was: "When an immortal sleeve dances, the heavens will hate him, and when he smiles, the palace will shake."

's amazing reputation.

The man in front of him had a dark complexion and a stoic face. There seemed to be a big gap between the rumors and reality.

Could it be that this man came to meet Liu Meier on behalf of Ran Qingchen? That jade flute was Ran Qingchen's token of recognition?

Leng Yuhan was thinking about it when she turned her eyes and saw the man leaving tea money on the table and about to get up and walk to the second floor.

Leng Yuhan pretended to be in a hurry and stood up, but the soles of her feet slipped and she couldn't stand still, and she hit the man hard.

"Girl, you seem to be leaving in a hurry."

The man was about to step out of the door when he suddenly felt a violent force rushing behind him, as if the person coming had other motives and bad intentions.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and the man stepped sideways. The jade flute made a beautiful swing in the ink robe, and in a blink of an eye, it caught Leng Yuhan's soft body that was about to come into close contact with the earth.

"Young Master is indeed very skilled."

Got discovered? It doesn't matter.

Originally, he wanted to test the identity of the man in front of him, but now that he had found out, Leng Yuhan felt calm about it.

"Haha, thank you very much for your compliment, girl. Doesn't she look like a native of Huangfeng?"

The man spoke in surprise, his voice was low and had a strong masculine aura.[

"Huh? How do you say this?"

It had been so long since she had been in contact with a man with a strong masculine flavor. Leng Yuhan didn't know what to call the strong sense of resistance rising in her heart.

"It's like this. I'm sorry for my stupidity, but the Phoenix and Phoenix Women's Kingdom respects women. Their physical strength and appearance are unmatched by the women of the other three kingdoms. But the girl is unique. She was born so delicate and petite, that's why I ask this question.

"

It's hard to hide the stunning look in his eyes, the man's dark and deep eyes contain a hint of admiration.

"Really? It can only be said that the young master has very little knowledge. The land of Phoenix and Phoenix, the beautiful women in the clouds, is something that the young master can easily spy on."

A pervert!

When you meet a strange woman, you don't even check whether she recognizes her or not, so you try to marry her. It's very frivolous!

Leng Yuhan discovered that people in this world, both men and women, are very familiar with each other.

"That's right. The girl's views are authentic, so I can teach you both physically and mentally."

There was an unknown light shining in the man's eyes, and it seemed that he was about to get something unexpected this time.

"Well. Then I would like to thank you for your help just now. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will invite you to give me some tea to thank you for your help today."

This man is not simple!

Although he has an ordinary appearance, and although he does not have a voice as gentle as Ran Mofeng's, there is an oppressive aura about the man that is difficult to ignore.

This feeling of oppression that is different from ordinary people, the better the man hides it, the more Leng Yuhan can feel it.

"In that case, I will take the girl's words to heart as an agreement. I still have some things to do, so I won't disturb the girl for the time being."

Putting hands in a bow and a man bowing to Leng Yuhan is a farewell etiquette between men.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Following the man's gesture of bowing his hands, Leng Yuhan no longer had the intention to deal with it.

It turns out that I am really not Shi Hanyan.

I don't have Shi Hanyan's inherent heroic spirit, nor does he have Shi Hanyan's heroic ambition to gallop on the battlefield, nor does he have Shi Hanyan's courage to be regarded as a king with men.

It's just that Kong has Shi Hanyan's identity and status, but in terms of courage and soul in his heart, he is still one ten thousandth less than Shi Hanyan.

What I met today was just an ordinary man from another country, and I was no longer able to deal with it. What if what I had to face in the future was a general or emperor who commanded thousands of troops? [

How can such a self replace Shi Hanyan to complete her eternal hegemony? What ability does she have to protect the people Shi Hanyan wants to keep?

The cracks in the dam in her heart were quietly drilled out, and Leng Yuhan became less confident and more confused about the uncertain future.

And Luoyang, where did that girl who was only a little over ten years old go?

As a useless person, without any company, what can I do to save Luoyang?

As her eyes followed the man's figure to the east corner of the second floor, Leng Yuhan's feeling of oppression in her heart became increasingly intense.

"Sir, are you back? Xiuxiang misses you so much."

In the back room on the second floor, the door was pushed open, and a maid came out of the house and said something sweet and sweet.

"Haha, I'm really not shy."

Raising his hand to pinch the little maid's earlobe, the man reached over the little maid's body, untied his ink robe and threw it into the little maid's hand.

"Ah, is it Xiuxiang who is not shy, or the young master? He undresses and takes off his belt as soon as he comes in. Would you like Xiuxiang to undress and take off his belt for the master?"

She followed the man from the outer room to the inner room with a smile. The maid chuckled all the way and took over the tight-fitting dark robes that the man took off one after another.

"Haha, you are such an itchy girl. It's time for Lingwan to teach you a lesson."

As the number of robes on his body decreased, the man's body bones also changed from strong and strong to thinner and thinner.

"Hmph. Lingwan, he doesn't dare. If he dares, I'll scratch his skin."

She stretched out her well-groomed nails and scratched them viciously, Xiuxiang gestured in front of the man reluctantly.

"Women are like blades. This is true. If you are not careful, you will get blood."

After taking off the last ink robe, the man nodded the maid's forehead in a funny manner, took the water handkerchief from the wooden basin, wrung it out, and began to wipe his dark face.

"Sir, when should we go back? You see, there is no water here, no food, no food. How boring."

The ink robe in her arms was heavy, and the maid reluctantly held it and stood aside.

"Haha, it's almost over."

The water handkerchief exuded the fragrance of lotus root and passed along the man's perfect face one by one, revealing every inch of snow-white skin. The man smiled as he looked at the beautiful face that was gradually becoming more magnificent in the copper realm.

"If it's soon, of course it would be best. Also, the old lady's birthday is coming soon. Have you thought about what gift you want to give me?"

After folding the ink robes one by one and neatly placing them in the pillow cabinet with a folded edge, the maid asked casually.

"Since it's my birthday, of course I have to give something interesting. Otherwise, give Xiuxiang to the old lady. My Xiuxiang is so smart and cute, the old lady must like it very much."

The spirit of abundance is like jade, and the temperament is as beautiful as orchid.

The man is elegant and elegant, his manners are charming and somewhat dissolute.

"Ah, bah, bah, bah! Xiuxiang hates the young master so much. He just knows how to bully Xiuxiang. If he has the ability, the young master should bully the person downstairs. Xiangxiu saw how surprised the young master was when he saw the person downstairs."

"Haha. What about the people downstairs?"

The person he had just met suddenly flashed through his mind, and the man just muttered.

Is it Shihanyan?

The nine kings of the Phoenix Kingdom and the majestic commander of the 700,000 Phoenix female army?

and

The man lowered his head and thought for a moment, then a wild smile slowly escaped his lips.

It seems that that woman is still the wife of his seventh brother!

Ha ha ha ha!

After half a morning in a state of confusion, the sky started to change after falling into the water in late summer.

First there was a storm, then lightning and thunder, and soon raindrops as big as beans began to pour down.

Thunderbolts struck everything exposed in Guihuang Courtyard.

Under the silent rain and dew, Guihuang courtyard became lively.

The waiter who collected the grains hurriedly found tarpaulins for shelter from the rain, and covered them with large, small, square, round, and quick hands and feet. The waiter who cleaned the bedding took back the sheets that had been dried in the sun.
To be continued...