“Yes, yes, yes…”

When the old madam heard this, she was so scared that she raised her legs and ran away.

Soon, Han Shuo went up to the second floor and saw Luo Ying holding her fist and said, "Han is late, I am so respectful."

While talking, he looked at Luo Ying's eyes without any trace.

Luo Ying stood up and smiled back: "General Han is polite, it's too early to come down."

Han Shuo laughed: "Your Excellency, please sit down." He paused and asked again, "I wonder what you call me?"

"Just call me Mr. Mu." Luo Ying sat down.

After a while, someone brought all the silk-pinned gold-colored boxes and served the wine and food. Han Shuo did not say the purpose first, but warmly called Luo Ying to drink and have tea.

Suddenly, Ye Xuanwu came with a guqin in his hand and walked to Han Shuo and Luo Ying, and blessed her body: "Xuanwu has met the two masters."

Han Shuo's face darkened at first, then looked at Luo Ying calmly and said with a smile: "This Xuanwu girl has both outstanding sex and skills. Today I will let her cheer up the young master. What do you think?"

Luo Ying was also quiet, but just smiled faintly: "The general's kindness will naturally accept it."

"Hahaha..." Han Shuo laughed again, but his eyes were gloomy. He pointed at Ye Xuanwu and said with a rough voice, "Then please let Miss Xuanwu sing a small song first..."

Ye Xuanwu played the guqin and tuned it. His fingers were slender and he plucked the strings. The sound of the zither was melodious and sad, like flowing clouds and water. She only heard her sing carefully: "The fragrance of red lotus roots is in the autumn, and she lightly unloads the silk clothes and goes to the orchid boat alone. Who will send it to the middle..."

"Go and go, who told you to sing these things? I don't like to listen to them the most. Come and listen to the song "Eighteen Touches". After that, he smiled at Luo Ying, "Please please don't laugh at me for being vulgar. I am a rough person, but I really can't stand those things that are chewy and jealous."

Luo Ying glanced at him, and her voice was faint: "General Han is a true person." As she said that, she looked at Ye Xuanwu, her star-like eyes moved slightly, and she asked, "I wonder if Miss Xuanwu can sing?"

Ye Xuanwu's snow-white little face froze slightly, and he looked at Luo Ying with some embarrassment: "Young Master, if you are not Xuanwu, you don't want to sing, you really can't sing, and you can't play such a song."

Han Shuo's face, which was originally full of smiles, suddenly changed, his eyes were filled with contempt and anger, staring at Ye Xuanwu and said coldly: "It's just a prostitute in the brothel, pretending to be noble and pure. I will sing if I ask you to sing!"

"A good woman can't cook without rice. Xuanwu doesn't even have the lyrics and tunes. General Han, how do you ask Xuanwu to sing?"

Although Ye Xuanwu refused firmly, she was a person in the romantic scene. When she spoke, her voice was soft and charming, as if she was acting coquettish.

If ordinary men heard her say this, they would have been reluctant to force her, but Han Shuo was different. Because of Han Xun's death, he was very prejudiced to Ye Xuanwu. The reason why he chose to meet the leader of the Lieyan Sect here was that in addition to wanting to stop humiliating Ye Xuanwu, he also wanted to test the leader of the Lieyan Sect.

Before his adopted daughter Tianqin told him that Ye Xuanwu seemed to have an ambiguous relationship with the leader of the Lieyan Sect. As for what the relationship between them was, Tianqin did not find out for a while.

He was very suspicious that Ye Xuanwu was the intelligence spy left by the Lieyan Sect in Jifang Pavilion. If this was the case, Han Xun's death would not be so simple.

Of course, this is just a guess from him.

Only with guessing can we test it.

Listening to Ye Xuanwu rejecting him again, he was furious and slapped the table suddenly, got up suddenly and was about to rush over to teach Ye Xuanwu a lesson, but Luo Ying smiled softly.

"Since Miss Xuanwu doesn't even know the lyrics and music, why not write down the lyrics and tunes by General Han? It wouldn't be too late to call Miss Xuanwu to sing it!"

Han Shuo's face froze: "Young Master Mu is really good at joking. I am a rough man, how can I write lyrics and compose music?"

"What, do you think the general is embarrassed?"

“…”

"Then isn't it too difficult for you to let someone sing a song she can't sing?"

Han Shuo smiled coldly, and a solemn expression appeared in his eyes: "I can't tell that Mr. Mu is still a person who cherishes the fragrance and beauty!"

"In this world, there are so many things you can't see, so why does this happen?" Luo Ying slowly raised her eyelids and looked at him, and a faint sneer appeared on her lips.

Han Shuo wanted to come and ask when he would come to trouble Ye Xuanwu, but he wanted to do this on purpose in front of her, just to try her out of cleverness.

It seems that he knows something about the relationship between Ye Xuanwu and the Lieyan Gate, but he cannot fully know, or just knows a little bit of nothingness and wants to catch the wind and shadow.

"Forget it, today I will take it for Mr. Mu's sake, let me give you a break. Let me do this, and you dance to help you liven up."

He couldn't see the expression under Luo Ying's mask clearly, but only saw her eyes as dark jade-like as dark as she was, giving people a sense of pressure inexplicably.

"Then please allow Xuanwu to change his clothes."

When she leaned a little, when she came out again, she had already changed into a water-green long-sleeved dance dress, with her clothes fluttering, revealing her delicate collarbone and slim waist. As she danced, she seemed like a delicate lotus standing on the blue waves moving with the wind.

Han Shuo narrowed his eyes and said that Xiaoxun was so obsessed with her. This woman looked completely different when she danced. Although she was charming, she was charming and not vulgar. Every move and every move exuded a soul-stirring charm.

Gradually, her body was turning faster and faster, and the green figure seemed to fly into the clouds.

Suddenly, with a "ah", her feet slipped and she leaned towards Han Shuo. Han Shuo was almost about to reach out to take it. Suddenly, when he thought of Han Xun's death, his body immediately became stiff and he sat there straight and he didn't move.

Luo Ying felt a little confused about Ye Xuanwu's sudden action. It is unlikely that Yi Ye Xuanwu's dance skills will make mistakes.

"General, Xuanwu is in poor health today, which has swept your interest..." Although Han Shuo did not reach out to answer, she still fell in Han Shuo's arms, gasped for a while, and gently pulled Han Shuo's hard chest. She got up and picked up the wine glass on the table. Her voice was as gentle as the gurgling spring water, which made people feel soft, "General, Xuanwu is here to accompany you."

Han Shuo only felt her hands like feathers, which made him feel itchy, but he was still stiff and did not receive any wine. He just glanced at Luo Ying and smiled and said, "This Xuanwu girl has no wink at all. I didn't see the distinguished guest here. If you want to accompany the surrender, you will naturally give Master Mu a first." After that, he brought the wine glass in Xuanwu's hand and handed it to Luo Ying, "Young Master Mu, please ask first!"

Ye Xuanwu's face turned pale like snow in an instant, and her heart slapped at the same time, and opened her mouth and said, "No..."

Luo Ying looked at Ye Xuanwu thoughtfully. Just now, when she picked up the wine glass, she noticed that her fingers were slightly dipped in the wine. Now seeing her nervous and guilty look again, the glass in front of her was undoubtedly poisonous wine.

She sighed in her heart: Sister Xuanwu, even if you really want to kill Han Shuo to avenge your third senior brother, you can't be so unbearable.

Although Han Shuo is a reckless man, he is seriously suspicious. How could he have no scheming or means at all when he can get to his current position?

If you do this, you will not be able to take revenge and will cause you to lose your life.

Han Shuo's face suddenly turned as cold as frost. He turned his head to stare at Ye Xuanwu's panicked face, frowned fiercely, and sneered: "What does Miss Xuanwu mean? Is this general wrong?"

Ye Xuanwu hurriedly packed up her fear, then raised the corner of her lips, revealing a smile that was almost flattering with a small intention.

"The general misunderstood. Everyone has their own habits. Xuanwu is just afraid..." She paused, looked at Luo Ying, and said softly, "I'm just afraid that this young master is not used to using other people's cups. Xuanwu should pour another cup for the young master to accompany him."

"Oh?" Han Shuo suddenly grabbed Ye Xuanwu's wrist and stared at her intently. His murderous intent appeared in his eyes. "What you said makes sense, let's do this, just pour two more cups, this cup..." He suddenly handed it to her lips and said coldly, "You have drunk!"

Ye Xuanwu's little face became even pale. She slowly stretched out her trembling fingers and took the wine glass.

“…”

Luo Ying always sat there quietly, like an indifferent spectator, without saying a word.

Ye Xuanwu glanced at Luo Ying again, and there seemed to be doubts, expectations, soft light in her eyes, and more of a determination to die.

When he met such a look, Luo Ying's heart ached. Seeing Ye Xuanwu tilting his neck and closing his eyes to drink the poisonous wine, Luo Ying suddenly shouted coldly: "Slow up!"

When Han Shuo heard Luo Ying say something to stop him, he believed that there was an ambiguity between the leader of the Lieyan Sect and Ye Xuanwu. He immediately turned his head and stared at Luo Ying with sharp eyes as sharp as a knife.

"Paipa..." Luo Ying looked at Han Shuo calmly, then suddenly sneered, "General Han, you have performed enough today. If you act again, the show will be over."
Chapter completed!