Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 245 The Social Fear Master Vs The Patient Apprentice 21

Chapter 245 The Social Fear Master Vs The Patient Apprentice 21
Compared to the black-faced Ji Xiao, Quan Jiu is much happier, staring at all kinds of superb beauties intently.

She was dressed in men's attire, an ice blue gown with narrow sleeves and double-breasted. The skirt and cuffs were embroidered with Tengyunxiang pattern with royal blue silk thread. With her outstanding temperament, she looked like a handsome nobleman who had sneaked out from someone.

The old bustard had very good eyesight, seeing that Ji Xiao was not good at attacking, he directly focused on Quan Jiu.

"My lord, our Red Mansion is the largest flower building in Star City today. No matter what kind of girl you want, we can find it for you..."

She winked, and the girls standing beside her walked towards Quan Jiu delicately.

"Young master has a very naive face, is this your first time here?"

"Young master, do you want to listen to the music or watch the dance, Jiu'er will go upstairs with you..."

A group of girls didn't dare to get close to the cold-faced Ji Xiao, and all surrounded Quan Jiu with a smile on his face.

Seeing a girl stretch out her hand and her fingertips were about to touch Quan Jiu's arm, a gust of wind flashed past Jiu'er's fingertips. If she moved half a minute faster, blood would splatter on those smooth and jade-like hands. .

Jiu'er's originally charming and seductive expression instantly became stiff and pale. She was shocked and looked at Ji Xiao, who would strike at the slightest disagreement, and silently stepped back a few steps, pulling away the distance from Quan Jiu.

It was also the first time that the old bustard met such an impolite guest, and he messed up the situation as soon as he came up.

"Young master, our Red Chamber is not a small place with no background. There are many dignitaries and dignitaries who come to our place. If you are so rude, if you frighten our girls, can you bear the responsibility..."

She waved her hand, and several strong men who looked like thugs strode forward.

Seeing this, Quan Jiu immediately took out a bag of silver from his sleeve and stuffed it into the hands of the bustard.

"My friend is born with a strange temperament, and he doesn't know how to be sympathetic and sympathetic. Don't be as knowledgeable as him..."

After getting the money, the old bustard's anger dissipated completely, and said.

"It's still this young man who knows."

She waved her hand and looked at Jiu'er beside her.

"Jiu'er, take the two young masters to the elegant seat on the second floor."

Jiu'er saluted in an orderly manner:

"You two, please."

As soon as he entered the room, Quan Jiu spoke.

"Call all the prettiest girls here."

First of all, she had to instill in Ji Xiao the subconscious mind that "women are beautiful".

Jiu'er nodded: "My lord, please wait a moment."

After a while, eight beauties in different costumes walked in.

"What song do you want to hear, my lord?"

The beauty of Loulan from the Western Regions, who was holding a pipa, was wearing gold and silver, sitting beside Quan Jiu, her black eyes sparkling with water.

Quan Jiu hugged left and right, in a good mood:
"Anything you want."

The weak willow Fufeng on the left looks like Daiyu, and the one on the right has deep eyebrows and a heroic look. Looking around, the eight beauties each have their own merits.

Quan Jiu, who was immersed in beauty, did not notice that Ji Xiao's face was getting uglier.

001 opening reminder:
"Do you still remember that there was Ji Xiao by the Daming Lake?"

It seems that it is false for her to straighten Ji Xiao up, and it is true that she wants to visit the brothel. No wonder she was so excited when he made the proposal.

Quan Jiu cleared his throat uncomfortably, and finally remembered his good apprentice.

"A Xiao, how is it? Is this song good?"

"Ugly."

Ji Xiao said ruthlessly as cold as ice.

Quan Jiu raised his eyebrows.

"Then change another song?"

Ji Xiao: "..."

No matter how many songs are changed, it will be ugly.

Quan Jiu poured him a glass of wine:

"If you don't like listening to music, what about dancing?"

Ji Xiao continued with a cold face: "..."

Quan Jiu has a headache.

Does this mean you don't like anything?
Then how will she perform in the future?

She drank wine with Ji Xiao with a ghost in her heart, and pointed to the dancing oiran below.

"A Xiao, what do you think she looks like?"

Ji Xiao glanced at it, and uttered a word coldly:

"ugly."

Quan Jiu: "..."

The oiran's name is Liu Qingqing, she is a famous beauty in the Red Chamber, and many high-ranking officials and dignitaries went to Tianxing City just to marry her back home.

But King Xiang was interested, but the Goddess was ruthless, and after waves of suitors came, Liu Qingqing still chose to stay in Hongloufang.

Such a peerless beauty has nothing to do with the word ugly.

When Liu Qingqing stepped down from the stage, the door on the second floor was pushed open.

"Son."

Liu Weiqing was neither humble nor overbearing, and squatted down to salute.

Quan Jiu couldn't help but take a second look.

As expected of an oiran, even in the modern entertainment industry, she is still a top-notch person.

She patted the seat beside her:
"Come and sit."

Liu slightly raised his head, and met Shang Quan Jiu's smiling eyes.

There was surprise and admiration in her eyes, but they were clear and clean, without the dirty look that ordinary men look at her.

Coupled with that cold and dusty temperament, Liu Qingyuan's mind moved slightly, and a strong surprise flashed in his eyes.

This young man was born extremely beautiful.

With long eyebrows like willows and bright phoenix eyes, if she is a daughter, she must be worthy of the four characters of "overwhelming country and city".

Quan Jiu observed Ji Xiao's reaction, and found that he had been drinking sullenly, without even looking at Liu Qingqing, with an appearance of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

Only when Quan Jiu poured him wine, a big hole would be broken in the icy air-conditioning layer around the man, and a few traces of the temperature of a normal person would leak out.

Liu Qingyuan's ability to observe words and expressions is second to none, so she couldn't help but look at Ji Xiao a few more times.

No wonder he didn't want to take a second look at the presence of so many beauties.

Her gaze fell back to Quan Jiu's face, and she immediately felt relieved.

If she could get such a person to accompany her for the rest of her life, then she would also be willing not to look at other Yingying Yanyan from now on.

Quan Jiu drank for a long time, and finally found a reason to go to the bathroom.

After walking out of the room, she didn't walk towards the toilet, but turned around and went to the backstage of the dressing room.

About half a stick of incense time, there was an extra coquettish woman in a red bronzing Western Region dress backstage.

The woman's face was covered with a red veil, and a coral bead forehead of the same color was hung between her eyebrows. Above the veil, a pair of breathtaking cat eyes narrowed slightly, and at the same time the tails of the eyes jumped up slightly, there was a sense of carelessness and laziness. It struck in an instant.

This set of western costumes is extraordinarily bold.

The trouser legs are slit to the root of the leg, revealing the woman's fair and slender legs. Further up, there is a golden hibiscus flower chain hanging on a thin white willow waist, which makes people imagine.

Not only that, the cloth on the arm is only a layer of red tulle, the slender collarbone and arms are exposed to the air, and the abnormally white complexion makes people can't help but take a few more glances...

Quan Jiu didn't wear shoes, and four golden bell rings were hung on his delicate and stylish ankles.

Every time you take a step, a string of bells collide with each other, jingling and making a seductive sound.

Her whole body is covered with the characteristic ornaments of the Western Regions, like a noble Persian cat, a noble and elegant stunner.

She stared at herself in the mirror, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she walked slowly towards the stage hall...

(End of this chapter)

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