There are always a few paragraphs, where old love is short-lived and fragrant for a moment.

Change a few people and cross over to the center of the dream.

Every time I wave my hands, there is always a touch of melancholy left behind, filling half a lifetime of thoughts~

Disdain, who can say how desolate it will be when love is over.

The madness of love that forgets everything~

One parting and two widths, counting down the past times, in the dream you are still the same as before~

I had known it would be a surprise!

Why stay in love forever?

Yesterday, the building was empty and I shed tears~

The Tao is inexhaustible and its conditions are impermanent.

Love flows like wind and water.

It’s hard to escape the world of mortals. After a few times, people become skinny and yellow~

I had known it was just an old dream!

Don’t lament that your heart is as cold as water!

As winter passes and spring returns, the hills are covered with flowers again~

Who is not sentimental?

I realized two lines of exclamation.

There will always be someone who will last a lifetime~

There will always be someone in the future...love will last~

After the song ended, the waiting figure still did not appear.

The cheers and exclamations of praise from the audience could not erase the loneliness in Chen Xuan's heart.

Standing up lonely, the absent-minded Chen Xuan laughed to himself and prepared to bid farewell to Yi Shui and go back to his room to rest.

But Yi Shui didn't care about that. He gently held Chen Xuan's hand and walked towards the seats where the young masters were sitting.

"Daughter, these young masters are all very talented, and their literary talent is beyond words. Mom, I will bring you to get to know each other today." Yi Shui smiled with a smile on her face, not giving Chen Xuan a chance to refuse.

"This is the second young master of the Yao family, Yao Rufeng."

Following Yi Shui's introduction, a noble gentleman with a gentle face and green clothes stood up, bowed, and drank a glass of wine.

During this interval, a glass of sake was handed to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan looked at the wine glass in front of him, smiled brightly, picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

It attracted a round of applause from the young men around.

The music corresponding to the occasion echoed in the lobby of Zuihonglou.

Chen Xuan's irritable heart gradually calmed down. She was stunned and thought, is this the magic power of wine?

"This is the second young master of the Yan family, Yan Bo. He is a great talent. I don't know how many girls' hearts have been stirred by the movie "Beauty Without Borders"."

"Recalling my mother's praises, I would like to offer a glass to Miss Sijin from Yanbo!" After saying this, this young and slightly experienced young man raised his head and drank a glass of wine into his throat, then looked at Chen Xuan expectantly.

Chen Xuan naturally did not disappoint him. He smiled and nodded, and drank the sake in his hand under Yan Bo's fascinated expression.

"This is the sixth young master of the Shen family. In Zui day, one of his songs, "Wang Tian Xing", was regarded as the best among Feng Ming's seven words!"

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After such an introduction, Chen Xuan, who was not strong enough to drink, looked at Yi Shui beside him and felt several shadows shaking. The exquisite lanterns around him turned into crystal six-sided crystals in Chen Xuan's eyes.

Gorgeous.

In this vision that did not resemble the human scene, Chen Xuan danced lightly.

She is as light as a butterfly, floating among the flowers.

Her dance steps are superficial, but she has a charming charm.

What is life like when you sing while drunk?

The world after drinking seemed so beautiful that Chen Xuan felt like he was in a fairyland in the clouds.

Chen Xuan found a colorful cloud and lay down on his own...

In reality, the maids supported Chen Xuan who was about to collapse.

Yi Shui hurriedly stepped forward to check Chen Xuan's condition, "Daughter, daughter?"

"Mom, is that bastard Long Chen... here..." Chen Xuan muttered to himself in his drunken dream.

"Daughter, if you are tired, please let Mr. Yao help you go back to rest."

Yi Shui raised an eyebrow at Yao Rufeng, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Yao Rufeng is also an extremely smart person, so he naturally understood what Yi Shui meant. Taking Chen Xuan's delicate hand, Yao Rufeng breathed out softly, "Miss Sijin, let me help you rest."

Chen Xuan, who was drunk alone and could not wait for Long Chen, was angry and dizzy. He no longer cared about who was next to him. He nodded in confusion and leaned against Yao Rufeng.

Yao Rufeng was overjoyed when he saw this. The peerless beauty in his arms was completely drunk. She really deserved the 10,000 taels of silver she had just secretly given to Yishui.

In full view of everyone, Yao Rufeng raised Chen Xuan's peach-like face, pouted her thin lips and wanted to kiss her.

Bo~

Yao Rufeng kissed the banknote firmly, and the smell full of copper smell made him feel nauseous on the spot.

"Fifty thousand taels, get out of here." Long Chen covered Yao Rufeng's face with the banknote and pushed him away, then hugged the drunken Chen Xuan into his arms.

"It's amazing how many stinky coins there are. I'm going to offer you 100,000 yuan, so get out of here!" Yao Rufeng was obviously furious as he wiped the banknotes from his face.

But when he saw Long Chen's face, Yao Rufeng's whole body suddenly withered -

Why did Chen Xuan only sell 30,000 yuan during his first show?

Is it because Chen Xuan's charm is not shown?

Is it because the young master present has no money?

This question made everyone laugh. If you don't have charm, how did you get the title of Courtesan? If you don't have money, would you be embarrassed to enter the drunken red building?

The reason why all the young masters dare not bid is entirely because the young master who bids is Long Chen's son. As long as he speaks gold, who in the Fengming Empire dares not to give him face?

Yao Rufeng, who had mixed feelings, glanced at the person in Long Chen's arms with nostalgia.

It's so foul. How could there be such an exquisite person in this world?

Her charm, her charm, her temperament, it's really... it's really hard to escape being skinny and yellow.

At this moment, Yao Rufeng forgot Long Chen's identity, and his dandy heart completely calmed down, leaving only the realization that he would die for her.

Looking directly at Long Chen's unflappable gaze, Yao Rufeng said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone,

"Master Long Chen, some of the daughters who walked out of this drunken red building became Taoist companions of the masters of the big sects, and some became the queens of Fengyi World. Even if they are not good enough, they are still the wives of rich men worth tens of millions."

"Like brocade, ice and snow, smart, unparalleled in elegance, playing piano and music, toasting to the moon, and even more, how many handsome men have you drunk?"

"If you have the affection to respect her as your wife, I, Yao Rufeng, am here to wish you two a happy marriage! If you are just here to have fun, huh! Then please ask Mr. Long Chen to come and go wherever you go. I, Yao Rufeng, am willing to have a lifelong love with Miss Sijin.

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Yao Rufeng's sharp eyes looked at Long Chen's eyes as dark as the abyss.

He clearly felt that the moment he looked into the abyss, he was trembling.

Yao Rufeng laughed at himself, feeling from the bottom of his heart that it was not worth it for Sijin to fall in love with such a man. He turned around gracefully, and Yao Rufeng looked directly at Yishui, "Mother Yishui, one million taels of gold, I will redeem myself for Miss Sijin."

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Long Chen's heart was beating wildly. He was confused and sad inside. His emotions were extremely complicated for a while, but now he couldn't tolerate any more entanglement on this matter. He calmed down and said, "Ten million taels of gold, like brocade, is mine."

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"Hahaha, you are actually hesitating about this!? Mr. Long Chen, since your love is not firm, then please let me go. Ten million taels of pure gold, if possible, I am willing to go bankrupt and join hands with her to the end of the world!"

"Two young masters, what do you think of Sijin? A slave with an iron chain around his neck and no right to speak?" Yi Shui said in a cold voice. She, who had always loved money, was very sober at this time.
Chapter completed!