The host of fast time travel is forced to marry every day

After entering the lobby, the old bustard asked, "Where do you two want to sit?"

Ning Zhao scanned the entire space of the lobby, casually pointed at the table in the middle, "That's it."

The old bustard stared at Ning Zhao's eyes instantly brightened, "The guest officer has a good eye, this is the closest place to see our Hui Niang..."

Yuan Yao asked curiously, "Who is Hui Niang?"

The old bustard glanced at Yuan Yao, and there was a flash of meaning in his eyes, "It's our oiran here..."

Oiran?

Is that the most beautiful girl in Hualou?

She was thinking about it, but Ning Zhao said directly, "Then sit here, and go get you Hui Niang to sing a song, money is not a problem."

The bustard suddenly burst into laughter, "Okay! Okay! Guest officer, please wait a moment!"

She turned to make arrangements.

Ning Zhao pulled Yuan Yao to sit down at the table, and very naturally lifted the teapot on the table and poured her a cup of tea.

Yuan Yao's gaze shifted from the tea to him, and she asked with some doubts, "Why do you want to see Hui Niang?"

Ning Zhao put down the teapot, stared casually at the round platform in the center of the lobby, and said with a smile, "It's hard to come to Hualou, so why don't you see what an oiran is like?"

Yuan Yao blinked, "Have you never been to Hualou before?"

Ning Zhao glanced at her, "Do you think I'm the one who has time to go to Hualou?"

"..."

It seems to make sense.

He should live in the deep mountains and old forests on weekdays, and he really has nothing to do with Hualou.

Thinking of this, Yuan Yao no longer struggled.

After a while, a burst of fragrance suddenly floated in the middle of the flower building.

The door in the middle of the second floor was opened.

A woman with a beautiful face and a slim figure came out of the room.

She gently raised her hand and flew from the second floor to the first floor.The sleeves of the clothes are fluttering, bright and moving.

However, she did not walk onto the round platform, but walked directly in the direction where Yuan Yao and the others were.

Finally, it stopped in front of Ning Zhao.

Her beautiful eyes stayed on Ning Zhao's face, and the smile on his face was dazzling, "Are you the one who asked me to come down and sing the song?"

Ning Zhao was drinking tea from a teacup, but when he heard her voice, he raised his eyes to look at her.

Hui Niang covered her lips and smiled, "Since you have come to my Fangmenglou, you should know the rules of my Fangmenglou. Today is not a day for me to perform in public. No matter how much money you give me, it will be useless...but For the sake of your sincerity, young master, you can go upstairs and enter my room, and I will sing a song for you alone."

"..."

Ning Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her for a while.

Hui Niang raised her eyes, her red lips curled up, and she always maintained that charming smile.

She knew very well that no man could resist her skin.

However, unexpectedly, Ning Zhao's interest seemed to disappear in an instant.

His expression faded, he stood up and said to Yuan Yao, "Okay, I've read it, that's all, let's go."

Hui Niang's complexion suddenly became ugly, and she looked at Ning Zhao in disbelief.

And Yuan Yao was also stunned, "...Huh? Shall we leave now?"

Ning Zhao snorted softly, "Why, do you want to go into her room and listen to her singing?"

Yuan Yao: "..."

She really thought about it a little bit.

Yuan Yao glanced at Hui Niang with some hesitation.

Although Hui Niang was very angry because of Ning Zhao's ignorance at the moment, she still forced a smile on her face, "Master, not everyone can enter my room, you are lucky today..."