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Speaking of the brothels, perhaps even if you called someone to stop on the way, they could tell you seven or eight families. Which family's girl was beautiful, which family's girl had great zither arts, which family …

A brothel was just a place to look for flowers and have fun. However, there was a family in the martial arts world that had heard of him, and not a place where he had heard of him — Feng Yunxuan.

This was a brothel that was open for guests during the day. Not only was there a beautiful brothel girl, there was also the most beautiful brothel girl. Unfortunately, so far, no one had dared to be intimate with him.

The young man on the bed opened his eyes, which were filled with a smile. He reached out his hand to pull her into his embrace and laughed: "Lie in a pavilion and watch over a beauty that is hard to find. Even if you were to smash the pot and saw the wood, you would still get drunk." Her slender fingers lightly caressed her face as she said in a low voice, "Light as the clouds and light as the jade bones, there's no need for wine and people to get drunk on their own."

"Young master, you must be joking again. Why don't you just say 'snow and wind' and 'nectar'? It's more like the temperament of young master. " Feng Qiong giggled and leaned against his chest. She reached out her hand to pinch a grape before feeding it to the young man, her gaze gentle enough to drip water. Her face was extremely beautiful, and although her makeup looked somewhat heavy, it did not diminish her charm.

The green-clothed young master pinched her nose and smiled, "That makes sense. No matter how you hear it, it sounds good."

Feng Qiong wrinkled her nose, "Oh right, has Young Master seen Miss Mu this time?"

The green-robed young master smiled as he pinched her nose and asked, "What is she doing?"

Feng Qiong couldn't get rid of his demonic claws, she resigned herself to her fate and said with some dissatisfaction, "She is the number one beauty in the martial arts world, she has already arrived at the Mansion of the Trojan Horse, why don't you look at her?"

The cyan robed young master held her hand and ate a grape, then he said with a smile, "You are indeed worthy of being known as the number one news agency in the martial arts world. The intelligence of your Feng Yunxuan is truly not for show." "I really don't understand how Mu Qing Han got her title as the number one beauty in the martial arts world. It's really strange, where is she even slightly better than us, Miss Feng?"

Feng Qiong said snappily, "The Wind Cloud Pavilion belongs to young master, but does young master not know how outstanding it is? Also, it is very cruel for a woman to speak of her excellence. Martial arts, family background, temperament, self-control, etiquette, knowledge, appearance, and the right age yet to leave the pavilion. These were the requirements for the list of the top ten beauties in the martial arts world. That Mu family's eldest daughter had never come down from the top of the ranking board ever since she had made her shocking appearance at the age of fifteen. "She's much better than me, an old, ugly, and happy prostitute. It would be too fake if the Young Master continues to coax women like this."

The green-robed young master yawned, "The rankings of the martial arts world does look like the rankings of famous sects."

Feng Qiong said with a smile, "No matter what ranking, I know that she is the dream goddess for all the men of the world. Young Master would definitely like such a perfect person, right? "

The green-robed young master smiled, "Indeed, I don't like it."

"What did you say, young master?" This answer was beyond her expectations.

Feng Qiong said, "Young Master's thoughts are still so maverick."

The green-clad young master clicked his tongue twice, "Everyone has their own good points." She's just a mortal, how can she be so exaggerated in your mouth? Could it be that it really is possible to get out of the mud and clean up the place? "

Feng Qiong said with a smile, "Alright, alright. I won't be that exaggerated, okay? But why don't you tell me why you don't like sensible and intelligent women? "You don't have to worry about that, huh?"

The green-clothed gongzi shrugged, "If you're sensible, I can't hate her. If you're smart, I can't believe her. I like what you are like, obedient and not smart enough to make a place like this, but you're too old. "

Feng Qiong pursed her lips into a smile. She knew that he was joking but she was not angry, "This old woman who isn't that smart has a question that I can't understand. Young master, can you help me solve it? The answer I got from Young Master's poem was the same as that of Lord Xia, they both came downriver with a sail. However, the young master had sent his shadow to the east. What did I miss? "

The green-clothed Young Master smiled, "You missed the 'universe' of the last sentence. What was the universe? It was the Yin and Yang in the world. Day was the sun, night was the yin. In the middle of summer, the time of the ninetieth hour was the time of the alternation of Yin and Yang. In the four phenomena of heaven and earth, the Yin and Yang would be reversed, and the north would also become the east. "

Feng Qiong said, "Young master is bullying others. He is just a royal bodyguard, yet you are obviously bullying him."

The green-robed young master smiled but didn't say anything. He took a sip of the cold tea.

Feng Qiong stretched out her hand to pick up the white jade coiling dragon beside her, and after looking at it for a while, she put it back down: "Young Master, I've taken up an interesting business for you, aren't I prepared to reward you?"

Seeing that her gaze was fixated on the jade dragon, the azure-dressed young master laughed and asked: "What's wrong? You want it? If you want it, then take it. "

Feng Qiong pursed her lips, "I don't want it. If you want the young master, you have nothing to hand over to your employer." I like that couple of steps. "

Feng Qiong rolled her eyes, looking at him in a very flirtatious manner, "Even if young master doesn't care about that bit of hire money, this servant will still feel sorry for you. Besides... How can Young Master have any 'less fun'? "

The green-clothed young master smirked, "That's true. To be able to linger around a beauty's heart, how could one's words be worthy of joy?"

Feng Qiong feigned anger. "I'm not speaking to you, young master. There's nothing proper about it."

The green-clothed gongzi yawned, "Young master, I'm a bit tired too. Take Bu Huang and Long Long. If you want them, stay. If not, give them to your employer."

Feng Qiong unhappily said, "You're talking about wandering amongst the flowers, but you refuse to travel a thousand miles."

The green-robed young master turned around and said lazily, "Young master, I want to stay in the flower bushes, but I can't do anything about it. "Go, go, I'm sleepy."

Feng Qiong no longer dared to make a ruckus. She rose to her feet. "Yes, young master, you can rest. I will take my leave."