The Blackened Villain Of Kuai Chuan Is Not Easy To Tease

Feiyu said, and then stopped.

Wu Yuzan looked at Fei Yu's constipated expression and couldn't help frowning: "Speak up if you have something to say!"

Hearing this, Fei Yu gritted his teeth secretly, and then took out an invitation card from his sleeve.

Feiyu reluctantly said, "It was brought by the drunken spring breeze, it said... it said that you were invited to participate in tonight's oiran meeting!"

None Yuzan: "..."

Fei Yu: "Young master also thinks this is nonsense, right? Although you are not a real monk, but you are a monk now, so... ah, anyway, I think that drunk spring breeze is sick, all of them have that serious illness, so I actually invited you Go, if you go, won't you be sick with them..."

"understood."

Fei Yu was still complaining, and suddenly heard Wu Yuzan said something indifferently.

Feiyu's eyes widened.

isn't it?

isn't it?

Doesn't his young master really want to go?

Fei Yu's face full of masculinity, but at this moment, it seems to be cracked after petrification, full of cracks.

No Yuzan didn't mean to explain, just looked down at the invitation card in his hand.

He thought that invitations from places like Zuichunfeng should have beautiful and gentle handwriting, but the handwriting in front of him greatly exceeded his expectations.

Not only did he not see any traces of elegance and gentleness, but he was vigorous and powerful, and he was full of momentum.

Unconsciously, Lin Yi's indifferent face appeared in Yuzan's mind.

And that face, it seems that no matter what happens, it will always be calm.

Wu Yuzan silently closed the invitation, got up, and walked straight to the outside of the meditation room without saying a word, leaving only Feiyu standing there with a dazed expression.

For some reason, he had a very bad feeling.

...

It's getting late.

The blue sky was quickly replaced by a dark blue.

But the night was not dark.

Zuichunfeng is brightly lit today, and countless people are surrounded by Zuichunfeng, stretching their necks to find out what is inside.

But today's drunken spring breeze is not something that ordinary people can enter with money.

At the annual Hua Kui Conference, only those with invitation cards can enter, and those with invitation cards are all the dignitaries and the powerful, rich and powerful in the capital of Zhao State.

In order to protect the privacy of the guests, a circle of Accords was set up on the second floor of Drunk Spring Breeze, and each Accord was covered with bead curtains, so even the two people sitting next to each other could not hear each other's movements.

This way, you won't be afraid to meet people you know or know well.

The girls who are drunk with the spring breeze are a little nervous today, especially those like Gentle Wind, who are expected to compete for the oiran.

The election of the oiran, not only requires talent to pass the test, but also requires guests to shoot tonight at a high price.

Lin Yi had King Heng before, so he didn't need to perform a talent show to get the oiran directly, because King Heng would not hesitate to reveal his identity, and he would also spend the highest price tonight to photograph Lin Yi's one night.

Although this night was just chatting, drinking, drinking, playing the piano and doing poetry.

The thought of Lin Yi now without King Heng gave Feng Qing a lot of confidence in his heart.

Outside, Auntie Hong, the prostitute, had already started to announce the start of the oiran meeting.

Liu Xu was the first to play. Tonight, Liu Xu was wearing a red exotic dance dress, which was originally cool. Coupled with the enchanting dance of Liu Xu, it seemed that Lin Yi, a woman, was about to have a nosebleed.

Sure enough, as soon as the catkins finished dancing, there were VIPs in the Accord on the second floor, who took pictures of the catkins at a high price.

Although the price is not the highest tonight, the catkins are already very happy.

After all, her goal tonight was not the oiran. With Lin Yi and Feng Qingli around, she wouldn't join in the fun and make fun of it.

After the catkins is Piao Xue, Piao Xue, wearing white clothes, came to the stage and played a tune. Lin Yi, who doesn't know much about music, thinks it sounds good.

It turns out that this person who is drunk in the spring breeze really has something.

Also true volume.

Soon, Piao Xue also finished the performance and was photographed tonight.

The wind stood quietly at the back of the stage and watched the girls who finished their performances, becoming more and more nervous.

She couldn't help but look back at Lin Yi, only to find that Lin Yi was sitting at the table with an expressionless face, eating snacks.

No sense of being nervous at all.

The wind couldn't help it gently: "Are you so confident? You must be the oiran tonight?"

Lin Yi: "No."

The wind is light: "..."

It doesn't look like there isn't.

The wind is light: "Then why are you still in the mood to eat?"

Lin Yi thought it was interesting: "None of your business?"

"..."

Feng Geng's face froze at Lin Yi, and he bit his lip secretly: "You... didn't you care about it before? Even if you knew that King Heng would help you, you never showed ease.

Why now..."

"The wind is light."

Feng was talking softly when Lin Yi suddenly interrupted.

Lin Yi: "What do you think we are doing? What are the people outside doing?"

The wind froze slightly.

What does Lin Yi mean by asking?

Lin Yi didn't seem to really want the wind to answer gently, but said casually to himself: "We are now like these dim sum, lying on the plate with all our might to give off the fragrance, telling the buyers that I am delicious. ?"

Feng Qing suddenly stopped talking and frowned at Lin Yi.

In fact, when she was at Wuyin Temple last time, she felt that Lin Yi was a little different.

But now it seems that it is completely different from the past.

Feng lightly pursed his lips: "Aren't we people who have fallen into the wind and dust just commodities?"

Lin Yi put down the dim sum in his hand, stood up, and patted the high crumbs on it with both hands, and then looked out coldly.

Lin Yi: "Want to be a product or a person who chooses products, only we have the final say!"

Feng Qing didn't quite understand Lin Yi's words, but Aunt Hong had already informed Feng Qing that she was going to play, so she quickly calmed down, smirked professionally, and walked out of the stage.

Lin Yi stood behind, looking at the Accords on the second floor.

Right across the stage is the Tianzi No. 1 Accord, and there is already a person sitting in it at this time - Heng Wang Weixuan.

He had poisoned the original owner before, but now he seems to be fine.

It doesn't matter, I'll settle accounts with him later.

Lin Yi glanced coldly, then moved his gaze to the room in the center on the right.

The No. 1 Accord in Dizi was specially reserved by her for Wu Yuzan.

She had already inquired with the servant before, and said that the customer of No. 1 Dizi had arrived.

So Lin Yi knew that Wu Yuzan was sitting inside at the moment, watching her through the beaded curtain without blinking for a moment.

Lin Yi stood there with no expression on his face, thought for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and waved in the direction of Accord No. 1, Dizi.

None Yuzan: "???...!!!"