"Master Chu is dishonest." The woman in purple sighed resentfully, but did not continue the conversation.
She is the person in charge of Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion in Xuanyang Domain, named Yao Wanqing.
Her status is probably equivalent to that of Wu Yi, who has been dead for a hundred chapters, but due to the special nature of Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion, she rarely appears in public.
But she had to appear at this time, because the man in front of her had almost deceived the hearts of all the girls under her in just over a month.
Logically speaking, it is difficult for the women in Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion to be emotional. Because they practice a special secret technique, they can sense the dark thoughts in the hearts of men who are close to them.
The most obvious one is **, the ** that is difficult to control!
Even though there have been a few talented young heroes who came here with sincerity, when the situation becomes difficult for them, their dirty side will still be highlighted at the moment when their lust is revealed.
Then the difficulty of hugging a beautiful woman will also rise sharply.
In fact, after Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion went through a major overhaul a few years ago, the newly established rules did not prohibit the girls in the pavilion from marrying, of course, to be precise, marrying men.
Therefore, if you want to marry a fragrant man, you need to marry into Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion and become a member of the Huxiang Hall. Today, the total number of Huxiang Hall is less than thirty.
Therefore, the appearance of Yue Piao Ling is indeed an anomaly.
He didn't just make one beautiful woman fall in love with him, but more than a dozen women of different types and temperaments fell in love with him.
Yue Piaoling took a sip of wine and responded to Yao Wanqing's sigh with an apologetic smile.
"Chu has always followed the rules of Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion."
Yao Wanqing nodded helplessly, because Yue Piaoling was indeed very well-behaved, paid the money he had to pay quickly, and did not touch the girls in private.
He just chatted with every girl, that's all.
The other party is a person who cherishes flowers. Yao Wanqing can feel this the moment she meets Yue Piaoling, especially his eyes are very clear, and there is a hint of well-hidden pity in them.
Perhaps this is why the beauties let down their guard, because the pure tenderness shown by the other party is too rare and too selfless.
Then Yao Wanqing picked up the wine glass in front of her, took a sip and said:
"Mr. Chu, you may not know that Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion has another rule. If a disciple in the pavilion pays the price of not marrying for the rest of his life, he can choose a man to recommend himself as a pillow based on his own wishes.
This behavior occurs only once per person.
After all, it took us many years to correct the impression in the world that Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion is a place of prostitution."
Yue Piaoling smiled bitterly and said, "I wonder if I am lucky enough to be favored by several beauties?"
Yao Wanqing was silent for a moment and said: "Seven people, so Mr. Chu, you are really amazing. They are undoubtedly betting on their future, and they firmly believe that it is difficult for anyone else to be attracted to you except you.
That’s why, even if you pay a lot of money every time, I really don’t dare to let you enter Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion again.”
Yue Piaoling shook his head. This time it was him who sighed. Looking at the clear and transparent wine in the wine glass, he said seriously:
"I came here to say goodbye this time. Even if I betrayed the beauty, I hope Miss Yao will convey Chu's apology on my behalf."
Yao Wanqing silently put down her wine glass, her eyes became much sharper, she looked Yue Piaoling up and down, and she slowly said:
"Mr. Chu, are the flowers in my Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion beautiful?"
"Beautiful, although some of them are withered, they are still blooming tenaciously with their own beauty.
As a flower cherisher, I shouldn't leave them with a regretful memory, but I believe that my presence has helped them usher in a new life.
So far, it’s just fine.”
Whether it was Feng Mo or Qin Fan, if they saw Yue Piaoling saying these words, they would probably not be able to recover for a long time.
People have thousands of faces, and Qin Fan never thought that his ability to recognize people could see them all, but the side that Yue Piaoling had always hidden was really difficult to compare with his usual performance.
But Yao Wanqing, who had only seen this side of him, seemed to understand something. She stood up and bowed respectfully to Yue Piaoling:
"This is my oversight. Women's hearts are also the most difficult to understand for women.
So here I also sincerely wish Mr. Chu that the unique flower occupying your heart can bloom to you with the beauty that only you can see."
Yue Piaoling's right hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly. At this moment, he seemed to be no longer a flower cherisher, but just a passerby standing in the distance.
"What you said is half right. I cherish the flowers of the world because I hope that one day, someone like me will appear in front of her, so that she can take off her disguise and show off her own beauty.
But I know very well that she never belongs to anyone, and the so-called person does not exist.
From beginning to end, she is a flower that the world cannot see."
After saying this, Yue Piaoling stood up slowly, facing the ray of moonlight shining through the gap in the window, and disappeared without a trace the moment she stepped out.
Yao Wanqing was still in a daze. After revealing a self-deprecating smile, the space ring on her slender finger flashed, and a piece of paper with elegant calligraphy on it fell on the table.
This is the intelligence record and analysis about Yue Piaoling.
After all, Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion is in the intelligence business, but Yao Wanqing crumpled the paper into a ball, exhaled his true energy in his palm, and saw it turned into powder.
What she didn't know was that many local leaders in the Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion branch in other Daxuan territories had made the same choice as her.
They all know that there is a man named Chu Liuxiang, who is waiting for a flower that the world cannot see.
And Yue Piaoling, who had already left the huge city of Xuanyang, walked forward under the moonlight without looking back, still whispering to herself:
"The wind blows across the mountains and rivers, the flowers fall into mud and bloom forever, the snow melts at sunrise and falls white on the eaves, and the moon is so close to the end of the world for thousands of years.
Invincible flower...I just hope it won't be too late when we meet."
Then he closed his eyes and recalled a scene in his mind. It was a cold winter and a night when he had to endure hunger again.
In the past, Yue Piaoling hated the moonlight, which was cold and heartless, but everything changed that day...
"You can come with me from now on." The skinny Yue Piaoling raised her head and looked at Qin Fan, who had a very immature face at that time, but for no reason, she felt convinced by him in her heart.
Then he looked at the little girl standing behind Qin Fan, or to be precise, he looked at the steamed buns in her arms.
"Five steamed buns are worth about three copper coins. Give me those steamed buns as if I sold myself to you for three copper coins." Yue Piaoling looked a little stubborn when he said this.
Qin Fan was slightly stunned, nodded and said: "Okay."
He looked at Qin Fan, who showed a friendly smile under the moonlight, looked at the little girl who was hesitant to speak but still handed the steamed bun obediently, looked at Feng Mo, who was like a wooden man, with a cold face all the time.
, and I didn’t notice it at first, a small figure hiding behind Feng Mo.
That was their first encounter. The cold wind blowing across their cheeks that night seemed to have softened a lot, the snow under their feet made a crunching sound, and the withered petals in the corner left the last touch of splendor.
At that moment, Yue Piaoling felt that the bright moonlight was not so annoying.