girl let me check

Chapter 7

"Since it was a misunderstanding, let's let it go."

Yu Shen paused on his crutches and said seriously.

"Also, you two, give me a copy of the "Book of Rites" tomorrow."

Fang Weihan was speechless.

Why is this still involved in copying books?
"It's all gone."

Yu Shen waved his hand, and left on his own.

Before leaving, he looked at Fang Weihan again, the meaning of his eyes was unclear.

This King Guangling is not a useless dude, so he should pay more attention in the future.

After Yu Shen left, Pei Jie was the first to leave, and his eager movements seemed like someone was chasing him.

There were only three people left in the huge empty commandment hall.

"Your Highness, I don't know if you can do me a favor and go to Huanhualou with the two of us?"

Fatty Shen Yuanxing came over and said with a smile.

"Hey, what are you pulling him for? Don't you know that His Highness King Guangling never goes to brothels?"

Wang Zhiyou said in dissatisfaction.

How does he feel about Fang Weihan now?

Huanhualou?The most famous brothel in Changming City?
I always feel like I have heard this word somewhere...

Where are you coming from?

Fang Weihan frowned tightly, trying to retrieve the few memories of this web drama in his previous life.

He remembered.

The reason why I feel strangely familiar with this Huanhualou is because this Huanhualou seems to play an important role in the development of the plot.

What exactly does it do...

His expression froze.

forget.

"Brother Fang?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, Shen Yuanxing asked suspiciously.

"Walk."

Fang Weihan came back to his senses and responded decisively.

must go!
Let's talk about cultivation later, the issue of plot is obviously more important.

"What? Are you going to the brothel? Will you go to the brothel?"

Wang Zhiyou jumped up and asked in disbelief.

Isn't this Fang Weihan licking the dog?Isn't he afraid that his fiancée will be angry?

"Stop talking nonsense. I'll see you at the king's wine table later. Whoever can't hold on first is the grandson!"

Fang Weihan's tone was extremely arrogant, and he responded impatiently.

The playboy setting still needs to be maintained.

Wang Zhiyou was furious.

"Who the hell is afraid of whom? Let me tell you Fang Weihan, I have endured you for a long time! Look at me for a while..."

In the twilight, accompanied by Wang Zhiyou's noisy voice, the three of them walked towards Huanhualou.

……

[The Cloud Condensation and Rain Storage Technique activates.Current momentum progress: 549.8% full blow]

Fang Weihan practiced the technique of condensing clouds and storing rain all the way, and at the same time distractedly chatted with these two people.

Wang Zhiyou is the heir of the Langya Wang family, and Shen Yuanxing is the heir of the Wuchang Shen family.

Like Xie Lingwan's Chenjun Xie family and Xiao Jin's Lanling Xiao family, these two families are also among the eight surnames.

The Wuchang Shen family was in charge of castings, and its subordinate Kuaiji Foundry was the main weapon producing area of ​​Dazhou.

The Langya Wang family was in charge of construction, and it is said that they supervised the construction of the imperial palace of the current dynasty.

It turned out to be civil engineering, tsk tsk.

Fang Weihan was in awe.

Wang Zhiyou was terrified by his eyes, and shivered all over.

What happened to you?

The three of them crossed the Ming River passing through the city from the clear water bridge full of tourists, and stopped.It was the first time when the lights came on, and the entire block ahead was shrouded in a rose-red warm light. The pavilions were magnificent, with vertical and horizontal eaves, as if they had entered a fairyland on earth.

There is a carved archway in front of it, on which spiritual power is dense, and jade is shining brightly, with the words "Huanhualou" written on it.

But it was the Huanhualou, known as the world's number one brothel, that arrived.

"Brother Wang, is this Huanhualou built by your family?"

Fang Weihan asked with a smile.

This Fang Weihan is shameless!
Who is your brother?
Even though he thought so, Wang Zhiyou seemed to be very useful.

He hummed, took out a folding fan out of nowhere, and unfolded it with a clatter.

"No."

Fang Weihan: "..."

No, what are you pretending to be?

Seeing Fang Weihan's speechless expression, Wang Zhiyou quickly explained:
"Although the Huanhualou is not organized by the Langya Wang family, we have invested in it."

Shen Yuanxing took over the conversation with a smile:
"It's like this. Huanhualou is known as the number one brothel in the world, and someone must have a relationship with it. However, the forces behind it are quite mysterious, and they are not obvious."

"Langya Wang's and my Wuchang Shen's both invested in it, but I didn't know the details of this matter, which shows how powerful the forces behind it are."

"So it is!"

Fang Weihan nodded in understanding.

The moment one stepped into the archway, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and the two Shen Wangs beside them, the surrounding carved beams and painted buildings, and the flow of people in front of them all disappeared.

There is only a bluestone table case and a set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones left in front of me.

"Please write poetry!"

Three words floated in the sky.

Fang Weihan drew out his sword and lumen with a clang, and observed his surroundings vigilantly as if facing a formidable enemy.

There is boundless darkness in the silent void, so quiet that there is no sound.

What's the situation?
Fang Weihan was in doubt.

Is it illusion?
Is there anyone else in Changming City who can perform such brilliant illusions?
How should I get out?

"Please write poetry!"

Those three words are still floating there.

Fang Weihan tightly clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and walked slowly towards the bluestone table.

poetry?

"With the theme of love, write a poem. The wonderful pen is with you, and I hope you will not say anything."

There is such a sentence written on the first line of the paper.

Fang Weihan frowned and pondered.

Is it possible to go out only by writing a poem?

He picked up the wolf pen next to him, ready to try writing a random poem.

"Love is not standardized, two lines of tears from relatives..."

Just as the tip of the pen was about to drop ink, his hand stopped suddenly.

Fang Weihan stared at that sentence suspiciously, muttering words.

"Miaobi and Jun, I hope you don't say anything... What does this sentence mean?"

Doesn't it warn me that I must write well?

If I can't write well, will I not be able to get out?
Fang Weihan's eyes instantly became strange.

In this case……

He pondered for a while, and finally changed a poem.

"Water-patterned treasures are longing for long-term thoughts, and the good times of thousands of miles will rest overnight.

Since then, I have no heart to love Liang Ye, and let him go down to the west building under the bright moon. "

He chuckled under his breath.

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't want to, I won't fall in love with anyone."

"Including Xie Lingwan."

"I said!"

After writing a poem, Fang Weihan blew his ink, feeling extremely satisfied.

A light flashed in front of his eyes, and he returned to the archway, and in front of him was the bustling Changming night scene.

Is this back?
That's it?

He was a little confused.

What the hell is this phantom.

"I heard that there is a big event in Huanhua Building today!"

"What big event, fat man?"

"I don't know about that, but a lot of top cards will come."

"Oh? Then I'm going to have a look."

Shen Yuanxing and Wang Zhiyou were still chatting away.

Fang Weihan looked bewildered.

Why do these two people seem to have no reaction?
After a while, seeing that they hadn't reacted yet, Fang Weihan finally couldn't help asking:
"Did you suddenly have a strange feeling just now?"

Shen Yuanxing and Wang Zhiyou turned their heads to stare at him in unison.

"What strange feeling?"

Shen Yuanxing asked curiously.

"Is it a bit like sneezing?"

Wang Zhiyou said carelessly.

Fang Weihan: "..."

"Nothing. Maybe I'm hallucinating."

Fang Weihan shook his head.

"Tsk tsk, you really can't do it!"

"It's okay! My buddy is covering you."

Wang Zhiyou came over and patted Fang Weihan's shoulder and smiled.

(End of this chapter)