"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows, spread the folding fan and stepped in.

Yilou... He wanted to go in and see if it was really the same as what others said!

"Emperor...Young Master! You can't..." The servant behind him looked around and gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and followed silently!

Upstairs, Wu Nuannuan stood leaning against the window, staring at the man downstairs with bright eyes, her red lips lightly opened, and she curled up a brilliant curve.

"The target... appears!"

"Young Master, we shouldn't be here..." The servant who caught up from behind persuaded earnestly, hoping that the master in front would change his mind. A dirty place like a brothel is not worthy of his master. Even if it is changed to a teahouse, it is just a dirty thing wearing a false coat and shouldn't come in.

"…where should I come?” I went, is this a teahouse?

The servant said the following words in a daze, and looked at the scene in front of him. For the first time, he knew what a slap in the face. Not only was he not vulgar, but he was elegantly comparable to a imperial concubine's courtyard. Is this really a brothel? Is it a joke?

As soon as the man entered the door, the staff wearing uniform clothes came up to him, briefly introduced the rules of Yilou, and politely brought the group of three people to the empty seat.

The tables in the hall seemed casual, but unexpectedly they made people feel comfortable. In the center, a handsome and elegant scholar was talking endlessly. The people below listened with relish. The man slowly looked around with a folding fan, and his curiosity about Yilou deepened several times.

What kind of scene should it be if you are so disciplined during the day?

"Young Master, they are simply too much!" A brothel is so eye-catching, which is not a good sign. The servant was worried that he could not find the flaws of Yilou, but he turned his face and told him to see it!

When they entered the door, Balabala said a lot of people here, but the people behind them walked in directly. Isn’t this obvious bullying and looking down on them?

When the man heard this, he frowned immediately, and the joyful bird in his eyes slowly cooled down and turned into a cool feeling.

"Hehe..." Wu Nuannuan looked interesting and smiled a little more on her face.

It is so easy to be influenced by other people's emotions and will not analyze it yourself when encountering problems. Fortunately, such a brainless person is her enemy and can help her lose a few brain cells.

"Don't tell me you know the identity of this person." When I saw Wu Nuannuan gloating, Yi Hanyan said angrily.

This man is still young and has two followers around him. One of them is extraordinary. The jade pendant on his waist is of the best. The folding fan in his hand is hard to buy. He is either rich or noble. Besides, although he is slow, his back is straight, and his chin will unconsciously raise it up, with a sense of contempt. He is probably either a legitimate or a senior at home.

No matter what, this person is not the one they can afford!

"I know," Wu Nuannuan responded casually.

As for her goal, even if she doesn’t know Scarface, she can’t help but know him!

"I know you're still watching the fun here." Yi Han didn't call him a smoke, "Do you really think Yilou has been peaceful recently, right?"

"Don't be angry." Wu Nuannuan raised her hands and surrendered immediately, "I'll go down to solve the problem now, and solve it immediately!"

"Ouch..." Suddenly, Wu Nuannuan and the others turned around and saw Sang Qiaoer's feet tilted and fell on the man, that is, the emperor Shang Nan Chengyun immediately.

Wu Nuannuan:...

It's over!

"Ha... Let's see how you end up?" Yi Hanyan smoked the corners of her mouth, wrapped her hands around her chest, and looked at the show.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!