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"Then elder sister is wearing it this way on purpose because it's good looking. Women are creatures that don't care about anything in order to look good."

Tuanzi nodded as if he understood something, and then praised the girls who were wearing revealing clothes in the brothel.

Shen Zhiqiu's eyelids jumped, who would teach their son this way?

Not long after, thunderous applause came from below, Mu Zhihuan looked down, only to see that the stage in the middle of the hall had been cleared.

A slender figure slowly walked over. Every step she took was incomparably enchanting. Her slender waist was exposed, making people drool.

Tuanzi also saw it. He laid on the railing and pointed at Heart of Blue, happily letting Mu Zhihuan see: "Wa ~ This big sister is so beautiful!"

Mu Zhihuan was shaken to the point where she felt dizzy, "Yes, yes, yes. Ran'er, stand to the side, don't fall down."

Although Shen Zhiqiu's face was facing the blue heart, he had been looking at Mu Zhihuan and Xin Yue out of the corner of his eyes. Seeing their intimate interaction, the corner of his mouth slowly rose to form a curve.

He saw how Xin Lan bowed to everyone and then casually sat on the wooden bench. Soon after, she began to play her lute.

The light and agile sound of the lute instantly made the entire brothel quiet down.

After playing it for a while, Mu Zhihuan finally realized how wonderful and appropriate Bai Juyi's "Pipa Flow" was.

It is true, the big strings are making a noise like the rain, and the little strings are whispering." The noise was mixed, and beads fell onto the jade plate. "How beautiful ~

"Pa Pa Pa", suddenly, a burst of applause rang out. Mu Zhihuan was startled, and turned around, only to see a hint of praise sweeping past Shen Zhiqiu's eyes, and the person beside him looking at him with admiration.

Shen Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows. He was obviously shocked by Mu Zhihuan's poem: "I didn't expect that a young master from a martial arts family would have such high attainments in poetry."

"That's right. Young master, those words you said just now were very wonderful. It was very wonderful."

Hearing this person's words, Mu Zhihuan came back to her senses. Just as she finished reciting the poem about the Pipa movement, these people started to laugh at him.

Mu Zhihuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry in her heart. She didn't know whether this would affect Bai Juyi's "Pipa Flow" creation or not.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were still focused on him, Mu Zhihuan immediately gave a salute: "I'm Mu Huan, just now, I was just listening to Miss Xin Lan's beautiful play, and felt touched. Everyone, please excuse me."

Finally struggling out of the Rainbow Fart, just as she sat down, Mu Zhihuan saw the person seated opposite him.

"Miss Xinlan?"

She was down there just a moment ago, how did she get here in the blink of an eye?

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Xin Lan's bashful face and that eyes filled with spring. Mu Zhihuan's eyelids twitched as a bad premonition welled up within him.

As expected, the next second, Xin Lan smiled and bowed to him before pouring herself a cup of tea. "Is this the first time Young Master Mu has come to our 'quiet park'?"

Mu Zhihuan embarrassedly received the tea, smiling as she used her eyes to ask Shen Zhiqiu for help.

But Shen Zhiqiu that bastard, directly pretended not to see it, and continued to drink his tea, chatting with Tuanzi about which Miss was the most beautiful.

Mu Zhihuan was so angry that she could tear Shen Zhiqiu's heart out, but on the surface, he still maintained her smile with great effort:

"Mm …" "Yeah, for the first time, I didn't expect young lady's lute to play so well."

"Thank you, young master, for your praise. If young master likes it, then you can play this lute for him every day."

This... Was he asking her to redeem him?

Mu Zhihuan only thought that it was the top two. She was just about to say no, when the people at the table beside her came over to join in the fun.

"Miss Xinlan has taken a fancy to Young Master Mu?"

"Young Master Mu, you're so lucky. So many merchants and royals of Miss Xin Lan's family wanted to redeem her body, but they were rejected. I didn't expect that you would be moved by a few lines of your poem."

"Tsk tsk, that's right. As expected of a beauty who loves talented people!"

Mu Zhihuan was completely stuck on her praise.

With such a beautiful lady like her saying such words in front of so many people, if she were to reject him too harshly, wouldn't it hurt her pride?

Just as he was thinking, Tuanzi suddenly realized that there was also a great beauty in front of him. He hopped in front of Xin Lan and pulled her sleeve.

"Elder sister, you're so beautiful. My mother said that women are creatures that don't care about anything for the sake of beauty. So elder sister, are you cold while wearing such a thin veil?"

These words instantly stunned everyone.

Xin Lan was embarrassed by the question. The answer was yes, it proved that she was as vulgar as the other women.

The answer was' no '. He was so serious about the words of a child. If he were to lose his good impression in front of this Young Master Mu, then it would not be worth it.

When Mu Zhihuan saw Tuanzi, her eyes lit up. She hugged Tuanzi and laughed sincerely: "Thank you for your appreciation, young lady. It's just that I already have a family, I really can't receive young lady's love."

As these words left her mouth, Mu Zhihuan could clearly see the disappointment in Xin Lan's eyes.

Only Shen Zhiqiu was left there gloating while covering his mouth and laughing to himself.

But before Mu Zhihuan could calm her heart down, Tuanzi, who had not turned around, suddenly thought things through.

He muttered as he looked at Mu Zhihuan doubtfully. "But, Young Master Mu isn't Ran'er's father?" Mu Zhihuan should be the mother.

The moment these words left his mouth, Mu Zhihuan's blue face became even uglier to behold.

Then, she glared at Mu Zhihuan with anger and embarrassment. With a trace of grief in her eyes, she said, "Young Master Mu, if you don't like Indigo Heart, you can speak bluntly.

Mu Zhihuan felt extremely awkward. This damned child, why did she say so much?

Just as he could not find an explanation, a cold and proud voice broke the awkward atmosphere:

"He really isn't the child's father."

Mu Zhihuan suddenly turned her head, and with a glance, he bumped into the Jiang Zisu who had an ugly expression on his face.

Not only had he brought his son around the brothel, he had even hooked up with a woman and coincidentally been discovered by his father.

Xin Lan also saw Jiang Zisu and hurriedly stood up to pay her respects to him. "Greetings, Prince Lee and Crown Prince."

It was only then that Mu Zhihuan saw a dignified looking man following beside Jiang Zisu. It was obvious that he was a man blessed by the heavens with a single glance.

"Get up, I remember that today is the day you came out, but I didn't see you. I only found out that you were up there after asking the bawd, what's the matter?" Miss Xinlan wants to redeem herself? "