After pinching the tyrant's peach blossoms, I was favored

Chapter 128 Accompanying the Tyrant to the Brothel
"Why were you in there for so long?"

Si Xie squinted his dark eyes and sized An Luan up.

An Luan chuckled again.

"The woman is just thinking that Eunuch Song is someone your majesty trusts, so she greeted him a few words, hoping that he can say something nice for the woman in front of you, the emperor."

Hearing An Luan's words, Si Xie's eyes became colder.

Obviously, he didn't believe An Luan's words at all.

"Master An, I let you live to make up for the mistakes of the late emperor. I also hope that your An family will rise up well and deal with Ning Feng for me. However, this does not mean that you can attack the people around me. If you want Whatever you do, do it yourself, don't drag Song Ran into the water."

Si Xie looked at An Luan coldly, and then sounded a warning.

Song Ran changed her clothes and was about to open the door to come out when she heard these words.

Her heart trembled slightly.

Is this tyrant protecting her?

He was worried that she would be used by An Luan.

When did the tyrant become such a nice person?
Hearing Si Xie's words, a meaningful light flashed in An Luan's eyes.

She blessed her body, and then said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, how could a woman harm Eunuch Song?"

Worried that if An Luan continued to speak, the tyrant would notice something, Song Ran hurriedly opened the door and went out.

"Your Majesty, you can do it."

Hearing the sound, Si Xie turned to look over.

Seeing her wearing the eunuch's uniform, she put on a blue gown, her waist was tied up, her hair was tied up high...

At this time, she really looked like that young man who was ignorant of the world and easily made people want to protect.

Seeing the tyrant looking at her all the time, Song Ran's heart sank slightly.

What did the tyrant discover?

She coughed lightly, and then asked in an unnatural tone: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with your subordinates dressing like this?"

"No." Si Xie coldly withdrew his eyes, with this appearance, it seemed that his gaffe just now was just someone else's illusion.

"Since you have changed your clothes, you can follow me to do business." Si Xie stood up and said coldly.

He stepped out of the door first, and when Song Ran couldn't stand still, she hurried out after seeing it.

"Is that child a eunuch?"

Shopkeeper Tu came to his senses, he looked at An Luan suspiciously.

He remembered that An Luan just said that the child was "Eunuch Song".

"Yeah." An Luan glanced sideways, glanced at Shopkeeper Tu, and then nodded.

"How could the emperor be so kind to a young eunuch? I remember that Eunuch Detai has been with him for many years, and he has never been treated like this."

Shopkeeper Tu lowered his head, looking very puzzled.

Just now, the emperor waited for the little eunuch outside for a long time.

Let the dignified emperor wait for him, even the master of the national teacher will not treat him like this.

"It can only be said that Eunuch Detai is different from this Eunuch Song Ran."

After An Luan gave Shopkeeper Tu a meaningful look, he turned and went upstairs.

Working with Song Ran, she feels at ease.

I hope Song Ran can bring her good news.

How is Eunuch Detai different from this little eunuch Song Ran? Aren’t they all the little eunuchs who serve by the emperor’s side?

Shopkeeper Tu stood where he was, with a puzzled look on his face.

here...

Song Ran followed Si Xie step by step.

Seeing his road getting more and more crooked, she was a little anxious, so she couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, where are we going?"

"Just follow me."

Si Xie didn't answer, but threw her cold words.

Song Ran pursed her lips, looking mysterious. Could it be that she wanted to sell her?

Pretending to be depressed, Song Ran followed Si Xie all the way, and then stopped at Yixiangyuan.

Song Ran's feet seemed to take root, and he didn't know whether to walk or retreat.

She bit the bullet and asked, "Your Majesty, what are we doing here?"

What is this tyrant trying to do?
What does it mean for Master Guoshi to pretend that he is returning to Beijing, but he actually disguises himself and brings her to this place?
"Look for flowers and ask willows." Si Xie threw four words to her expressionlessly.

Song Ran: "???"

The dignified son of heaven, want to come to Yixiang Tower to find flowers and ask willows?
Song Ran's temples popped out.

She would like to say, a certain tyrant's hobbies, but she does not agree.

But soon, her eyes flashed with excitement.

It turned out that the tyrant did not dislike women.

But I don't like innocent women!

That's all, it doesn't matter what kind of woman he likes, as long as it's a woman.

After solving the tyrant's marriage, she will definitely be able to return to heaven.

Originally, he felt that he had no time to complete the task, but thinking of the sudden hope, Song Ran felt unreal.

She rolled up her sleeves excitedly.

"Oh, what kind of young master is this? He is so handsome and has a good eye. He knows that he is coming to our Yixiang Building."

A fat middle-aged woman dressed in beauties came in twisting her body.

While walking, a layer of rouge and gouache on her face was shaking off.

When she saw Song Ran's handsome face, she hurried over like a hungry wolf seeing fat.

"Hey, this young man's skin is so fair and tender, even better than the girls in our Yixiang Building. Girls, come quickly, the guests are coming."

The old bustard Qiuniang didn't forget to call a group of girls while Song Ran was doing his best.

Soon, Song Ran was surrounded by a group of beautiful women in brightly colored clothes.

Dozens of very strong fragrances came to the nostrils, almost choking Song Ran to death.

But this didn't affect her good mood at all.

"Emperor... Mr. Huang, let's go in."

Song Ran hugged her left and right, and then winked at Si Xie.

Si Xie: "..."

"Oh, there is another young master here, girls, don't neglect our guests."

The old bustard glanced at Si Xie's clothes, knowing that he was also a rich man, her eyes lit up.

Soon, another group of girls surrounded Si Xie.

"roll!"

Seeing that these women were actually going to touch him, Si Xie's eyes darkened, and his whole body exuded a burst of coldness.

The girls backed away in shock from him.

What a terrible boy.

"Young master, your friend is so scary."

Those women rushed to Song Ran's place, begging for comfort.

The corners of Song Ran's mouth twitched, but she thought that these women would still serve the tyrant, so she hastened to be patient and comforted them in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

She also touched their heads tenderly with her hands.

This intimate action instantly made those women blush.

All the guests who came here in the past were all in a superior posture, how could they be as gentle as this young man today!

So soon, all of them looked at Song Ran with extremely shy eyes.

It looked like they were waiting for Song Ran to choose them.

With so many women, what should we do?

Song Ran had a smile on his face, but he was already worried to death.

She could only look at Si Xie with pleading eyes: "Huang, brother Huang, didn't you come to find flowers and ask Liu? Why don't you take some girls away?"

"Oh, you'd better play, I saw you had a good time too." Si Xie looked at her with gloomy eyes.

Why is the tyrant looking so unhappy?

Could it be that he is jealous that girls prefer her?

Song Ran said that he was innocent.

She didn't know why the girls were all attached to her.

She opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't get it out yet.

A certain tyrant moved his eyes from her face to her crotch, and said with a half-smile: "There are so many women, can you do it?"

This made Song Ran very angry.

Is the tyrant looking down on her?
She came to accompany him to find a woman, but he didn't give her a good face.

So, Song Ran took a deep breath, said with a sneer, "Of course I'll do it! Sisters, take me to your room."

Song Ran casually picked up a woman in a goose-yellow gauze dress, raised her chin, and said frivolously.

The woman was originally dressed lightly, Song Ran held her waist with one hand, and picked her chin with the other, almost tore off the outer gauze she was wearing.

She blushed with embarrassment, then poked Song Ran's shoulder desperately, and said coquettishly, "I hate it."

After finishing speaking, she took the initiative to take Song Ran's hand and walked in.

Looking at the backs of the two, a certain tyrant stood where he was, his fists were creaking, and his eyes were terribly gloomy.

(End of this chapter)