Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 405 The Brothel Night is Young (5)

In the front hall, Ximen Yihong was sitting in the main seat, listening to the old bustard report to him on the business status of the past six months.

The hall fell silent for a while, and the eyes of all the girls fell on Gongziran. The guests they received in the past were all handsome, but they seemed to have never seen someone like Gongziran. Even the demeanor of his body is detached and refined, and his behavior is elegant and free.

Gong Ziran ignored these gazes, and his attention was all on one person.

Looking at Ximen Yihong not far away, Xia Wanzhu felt the anger in her heart running like a wild horse running wild in her heart.

She knew that this was the grievance of the original owner, but now was not the opportunity. If she took action now, she would only end up with the same fate as the original owner. She had to find a suitable opportunity to take action.

Xia Wanzhu tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart, but she couldn't resist the murderous look in her eyes. She desperately grabbed the hem of her skirt, and her nails had already penetrated deeply into the flesh of her palm.

She kept admonishing the anger in the original owner's body, you must not do anything now, the future will last forever, don't ruin the whole situation because of a momentary anger.As if listening to her advice, the anger gradually calmed down.

At this moment, the voice of the old bustard broke the silence of the room.

"Girls!"

"Here!" A voice like a warbler's cry spread in the air, carrying the shyness unique to a girl.

"The two young masters will stay in our Red Sleeve Pavilion for a short time in the past few months, so they must serve you well! Don't be negligent!" The old bustard seemed not expecting that Ximen Yihong would make this decision, and his brows were filled with joy.

"Yes!"

Xia Wanzhu lowered his head slightly and raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth.

These few months are enough for her to plan everything well.

The fifteenth of every month must be a sleepless night. Xia Wanzhu once tried to hypnotize herself, but her nerves were always tense, and it was difficult for her to fall asleep no matter what.

She thought, this probably has something to do with the obsession in the heart of the original owner. What happened that night has become a demonic obstacle in her heart. She can't overcome it no matter what. .

After Xia Wanzhu took a bath, he admired the moon alone in the attic.

"Miss, the night wind is cold, you'd better go inside and rest." Feng'er said with concern.

"Feng'er, go to sleep first, I will fall asleep in a while." Ye Weiyang's voice was extremely soft, but full of determination, Feng'er knew that Miss had a stubborn temper, and would not be able to sleep peacefully every fifteenth night , then backed away quietly.

The cold moon is silent, the night breeze is slightly cool, and the hair of Xiawanzhu is blown by the wind, like a black ribbon, with a fragrance lingering in the hair.

Suddenly a cannon rang, and gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the sky.Every fifteenth, there will be people setting off fireworks. When you are used to seeing it, you don’t realize how beautiful it is. In an instant, the youth will fade from the sky, leaving only sadness.

"Fireworks are easy to be cold, and people are easy to divide." Xia Wanzhu sighed softly. She has never been a person who cares about the world. I am afraid that at this time, the original owner's psychology is at work again.

It seems that the original owner was also a gentle and elegant lady who had read a lot of poetry and books before he was alive, but in the end he was forced by family feuds to become like this. Xia Wanzhu couldn't help feeling a little bit sorry for the original owner.If it weren't for good fortune to trick people, maybe she is still the lady with a beautiful heart and a heart, and she will spend her whole life in this kind of beauty before the flowers under the moon.

"Beautiful moonlight, I don't know why Miss Weiyang would sigh like this?"

A jade-like voice sounded from below, Xia Wanzhu looked down, but accidentally bumped into those peach blossom eyes as deep as a secluded pool.

(End of this chapter)