After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 587 Wuyuan, Male

Hearing this, he frowned slightly, as if there was an undercurrent surging inside.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Wei Chu planned to retreat. It seemed that the master didn't mind too much.

Thinking about it, Wu Yuan was just an actor who sold himself into slavery, and it was normal for the master not to take him seriously.

Just when he was about to step back, the man's cold and thin voice rang out.

"Wuyuan, man?"

Hearing the sour words, the corners of Wei Chu's mouth twitched, and he nodded bravely, "It's indeed a man!"

After a pause, Wei Chu said again, "And the master asked him how to get the favor of the person he likes back then."

He casually left the book in his hand on the table, got up, and strode out.

Wei Chu glanced at the desk in the room, and saw that there was a long crack on it, and a drop of cold sweat silently flowed from his forehead.

Master seems to like to lose his temper recently!

And every time I lost my temper, it was because I was jealous.

……

Yin Jiuqing sat on the loft, overlooking the dancing girl below.

That Miaoman woman, with a clear face and a white shirt, black silk dyed in ink, and a colorful fan, is like a fairy, like a water spirit, as if walking from a dream.

In the building dyed with glazed lights, amidst the hustle and bustle of the guests, she sometimes raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, and sometimes lightly relaxes her hands, holding the fan in her hand, like a pen wandering around a dragon painting a picture, her jade sleeves are full of wind, elegant and vigorous.

The sound of music is clear by the ear, the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, and zigzag, the flowing water is like a dragon flying like a phoenix dance.

"My lord, this girl looks pretty good." Shan Shan stood aside, sighing with emotion.

Hearing this, Yin Jiuqing's red lips curled up slowly.

Her eyes fell on the woman below leisurely, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "Wu Yuan, what do you think?"

Wu Yuan raised his eyes, glanced at her timidly, then quickly lowered his head, extremely humble.

He said: "Beautiful."

"You know beauty without looking at it?" Coral joked.

Wuyuan's body trembled violently, and he prostrated himself on the ground, "My lord, forgive me."

Yin Jiuqing ignored him, and didn't tell him to get up, only interested eyes fell on the woman below.

"How did she sell herself as a prostitute in Hongyue Tower?"

Rouge poured her a glass of wine, and said lightly, "Just now, the servants have asked, this woman is a girl from a rich family, but it's a pity that she met someone unkind and was cheated of her money and love. There are dross, and in desperation, I sold myself into this Red Moon Tower."

She took a sip of the wine in front of her, and sighed, "Actually, it is this kind of beauty who is truly pitiful."

"Why, son?"

"Because a man can frankly reject the feelings and body of an ordinary-looking woman, but a man will find a way to deceive a beautiful woman's feelings and get her body. This is what it means to be beautiful."

Coral and Rouge nodded half-understanding.

At this time, Chongyang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Young master, you are also beautiful, why didn't anyone cheat your feelings to get..."

What he hadn't finished speaking was silently silenced under Yin Jiuqing's gaze.

Coral and rouge are used to it.

Without Chongyun, I don't know how long Chongyang can live. This is no longer a question of being ignorant, but a matter of being completely ignorant.

"Chongyang, go and make a pot of wine." She smiled and ordered in a soft voice, "Then, bring it to me personally."

"..." Hearing this, the expression on Chongyang's face froze instantly.

(End of this chapter)