I didn't know when I first came here, it was the idle king, you will get used to this kind of scene after seeing it more. "
The man nodded and glanced again, his eyes thoughtful.
When the man who answered him before saw him like this, he couldn't help reminding him, "You'd better not play the idle king's idea, and be careful not to spare you." His tone was rather jealous.
This man was the man who didn't know the rules before and wanted to climb the Xianwang, but was kicked away. Speaking of which, he didn't know the old man of Fenglou, but he was just one step earlier than this newcomer.
However, he was quite knowledgeable, and after being taught a little lesson, he became honest.
Feng Lingxi and Yun Siyu were surrounded by several sons and entered the room, and then they saw that those sons no longer pestered Feng Lingxi knowingly, but shouted with a smile, "Master."
Looking at Yun Siyu again, he laughed and said, "This must be the lord."
"Huh? How did you recognize it?" Yun Siyu was a little curious, looking at his women's clothes, it should be relatively successful!
The slightly fluttering gauze curtain in the room was lifted, and a stunning man came out. His face was even more beautiful than Yun Yi. Yun Yi's beauty carried the dignity of everyone, and was generous and elegant, but the man in front of him was extremely charming. , I saw that he glanced at Yun Siyu and said with a smile, "After staying in a place like this for a long time, you can distinguish between men and women at a glance, and the man who can be brought here by the master is naturally the master!"
Feng Lingxi pulled Yun Siyu to sit on the side, brought a plate of cakes for him to grind his teeth, looked downstairs through the swaying gauze curtain of the window, and asked, "Jie Yu, this oiran competition. is that OK?"
Only then did Yun Siyu remember that the annual Hua Kui Contest was three days later, and he almost forgot.
Jie Yu reached out and fiddled with the hair in front of his forehead. Although the style was not as good as Feng Lingxi's, it was almost the same. He blinked and said, "Although the master temporarily dug up Qiyun, the trump card that he had been hiding, but he didn't. The way, I put my whole net worth in it, I have to win if I don't win!"
Every year in the Hua Kui Tournament, bets are held in advance, and now most people have already started betting, some bet on someone to win, and some bet on a certain building to win.
Several other young masters also echoed, "We've all put our net worth in." They all gambled on Zhifenglou to win, so they tried their best to win.
Feng Lingxi nodded, "That's good, I've also pressed a lot."
Yun Siyu heard the words, looked at her and asked, "How much did you press?"
"It's not too much, five million taels of silver."
Yun Siyu opened his mouth, and finally could only sigh, "Xi, you are so rich." This is simply a big gamble!
Feng Lingxi raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Did you suddenly feel that you didn't marry the wrong person?"
Yun Siyu nodded solemnly, "At least you don't have to worry about starving to death."
Feng Lingxi pinched his face, and asked a few people, "Is there anything in that matter?"
Jie Yu shook his head and said, "There is no extra news for the time being."
Feng Lingxi nodded and didn't seem to be in a hurry about "that matter", just pondered, "You can get sick."
The sudden sentence made several people's eyes light up, and they said in unison, "Master is wise."
You have to know that they won the title of Zhifeng Tower last year, and even the Hua Kui is also a member of their Zhifeng Tower, so there are too many people who are optimistic about them this time. If several pillars are sick at this time, hehe...
A few people excitedly prepared to go, the rest of Jieyu was practicing the piano, Feng Lingxi was lying lazily on the soft couch, holding a wine glass in his hand, watching the people downstairs and listening to the sound of the piano, so happy.
After Yun Siyu finished eating the cakes, he also leaned over and looked down from the window.
Although Zhifenglou is much more elegant than other brothels, there are not a few people who hug and pinch, but they all go upstairs before their clothes are disheveled.
Feng Lingxi pulled him into his arms and brushed his fingers across his lips. Yun Siyu's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"
"Wipe your mouth for you." Then he put his fingers stained with pastry crumbs in his mouth and sipped.
Yun Siyu blushed, he didn't understand, why would those men not want to marry her? That evil and charming appearance was obviously very seductive, and even he couldn't help blushing and beating.
Feng Lingxi pulled him into his arms again, the two were almost close to each other, and whispered, "What are you thinking? Your face is so blushing?"
The sound of the piano over there had stopped, Yun Siyu looked up, and Jie Yu had no idea where he went.
Before he could regain his senses, Feng Lingxi had already kissed his lips.
027 Good things come and go
"Hmm..." Yun Siyu murmured, wrapped her arms around her neck very cooperatively, opened her small mouth, and invited her to taste it.
Although his hands and feet would become weak every time he was kissed, he found that he was a little addicted and liked her kisses very much.
Feng Lingxi bit his lips, and the tip of his tongue swept across his mouth, entangling his little tongue for a while.
Compared with the liveliness outside, the room was relatively quiet, so quiet that only the sound of unsteady breathing remained.
There was a sound of rubbing clothes, and the two fell on the soft couch. Yun Siyu's clothes were pulled away, he raised his head slightly and panted, and there were bursts of numbness from his neck because of the windy bite, making his whole body numb. Feeling soft, he couldn't help making a cat-like murmur in his mouth. He grabbed Feng Lingxi's clothes tightly with both hands, his face was full of blush, his big eyes were slightly squinted, and there was water light inside, which was charming and moving.
"Knock Knock..."
The knock on the door sounded, instantly bringing them back to their senses, Feng Lingxi made a move, rested her forehead against Yun Siyu's neck and took a deep breath, she couldn't help but sigh, when did she become so thirsty? If it weren't for the knock on the door, she would probably have rectified the little wild cat on the spot. Sure enough, women in this world have different body structures, and she never had such desires and dissatisfaction in her previous life.
No time to care who was knocking on the door outside, Feng Lingxi took Yun Siyu into his arms, followed his back, and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?" Anyway, she was so uncomfortable that she was on fire.
The originally lazy and sweet voice had a hoarseness, making it even more sexy, like a feather scratching from the bottom of her heart, slightly itchy, because she was right next to Yun Siyu's ear, and when she spoke, the hot breath she exhaled sprayed on his sensitive skin. Behind his ears, he couldn't help but tremble.
Yun Siyu shook his head and said, "It's fine." He was still breathing lightly when he spoke, which made him a little annoyed.
Seeing that there was no movement inside for a long time, the people outside couldn't help calling out, "Your Highness..."
Feng Lingxi sorted Yun Siyu's clothes, then hugged him and sat up, and said, "Come in."
Looking at the unfamiliar man who pushed in the door, Feng Lingxi said displeasedly, "Who are you?" Although this man is gorgeous and stunning, he is not one of her subordinates, which means that he is only from the building. Ordinary son, why did you come here for no reason
The man bowed and said softly, "My slave is Mengxin, the new son in the building. Someone indicated that he was looking for Brother Jieyu."
Feng Lingxi frowned, "Jie Yu is not here, you can go out!"
"But... what about the guests?"
Feng Lingxi's eyes became sharp in an instant, glanced at him, and said coldly, "This huge Zhifeng Building, does it mean that there is no one in charge?"
There was something wrong with Zhifeng Tower, so it wouldn't be his turn to be a newcomer to worry about it. Besides, she was just a "guest" of Zhifeng Tower. Asking her a question like "what to do with the guest" couldn't make sense.
Meng Xin was swept away by her cold eyes, and she couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly bowed her head and backed out.
Yun Siyu raised her head to look at Feng Lingxi, and suddenly found that her cold face was quite scary.
When Jie Yu wandered back, he met Mengxin at the door who was still unwilling to leave like this, and he couldn't help but sneer, "Who asked you to come here?"
"I… "
Without waiting for Mengxin to explain, Jie Yu said coldly, "Stay away from this room in the future."
Mengxin responded aggrievedly, turned back and went downstairs in three steps, Jie Yu frowned at his back, looking like this, could it be that he has already gone in
Jie Yu couldn't help but look unhappy. If he knew what he was interested in, it would be fine, but if he thought about something he shouldn't think about, no one would be able to save him.
Jie Yu walked into the room and looked at Feng Lingxi with some guilt, "Master..."
"Okay, the brothel is a place where there are many people." It was her own intention that this room was not guarded by secret guards. After all, in that case, a smarter person could see the problem. Again, nothing can go wrong.
As for Ye Xing, that is a complete shadow, unless it is a threat to Feng Lingxi's life, she will never show up without an order.
"Prepare well for the Hua Kui Tournament in three days, I'll go first."
Watching the two leave, Jie Yu couldn't help shaking his head, it seems that the time the master will stay here will be less and less in the future.
Thinking of letting people with bad intentions approach Feng Lingxi twice in a row, Jie Yu's face could not help becoming a little gloomy, it seems that Zhifenglou should be rectified.
It's just that some people are aware of current affairs and their importance, but some people don't cry without seeing the coffin, and it's not a small lesson that will make them give up.
The Oiran Tournament is coming, and everyone looked away from the two young masters of the General's Mansion, focusing on who the Oiran and the leader would end up winning.
Just as everyone was gearing up to bet, news came out that several favored sons of Zhifenglou fell ill one after another. After looking for a doctor, they suspected food poisoning. The hands downstairs in the house can't help but feel sorry for Zhifenglou. Too much limelight will eventually attract people's jealousy. I am afraid that the leaders this time are hopeless.
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