Chapter 487

At the same time, in the room, Xiao Han's emotional words sounded:

In the holy city, Liu Qingcheng is remembered by many men. Today, the beautiful and famous flower has the owner, but it is not himself. It is conceivable that there is a big gap in his heart. Damn it's enviable.

"With the son's promise, the little girl will be satisfied." Liu Qingcheng said happily.

The first beauty in the holy city, tonight, we will meet with you.

In order to win the favor of the oiran, one must have outstanding poetry and calligraphy. This rule is known to everyone in the Holy City. Previously, everyone thought that Xiao Han’s spiritual power Cultivation Base was extraordinary. Tonight’s move shows that his talent should not be underestimated.

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This person, Xiao Han, was the one who defeated Chu Chenyu, the first show in the Holy City, by the River of Books.

"Aren't you afraid that I just promise to win the heart of the beauty?" Xiao Han laughed.

"Indulge in alcohol and be mad, hate the ancients for not knowing my mad ears, I am very curious about this book mad senior..."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Han made a move with the other palm, and an Alchemy Pill appeared on his palm. He lightly pried open Liu Qingcheng's small mouth, and then gave Alchemy Pill to the latter.

Xiao Han, who is the party involved, has no idea about the restlessness of the Holy City and the thoughts of everyone.

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"I said that you are a beauty, then you are a beauty." Xiao Han stretched out his palm again, gently raised Liu Qingcheng's snow-white chin with his fingers, looked at the latter's dim star eyes, and said with a smile: "A little bit It's just a scar, what a shame."

As soon as the news came out, the holy city was restless, and the name of Xiao Han shook the holy city again.

Liu Qingcheng naturally also felt the change in her body, a warm current surged around her body, and there was a long-lost comfort on her skin. She felt that the scars from those years had miraculously healed.

"I believe that the son, the son is not that kind of person." Liu Qingcheng looked at Xiao Han, and then his beautiful eyes dimmed, and said, "Besides, how can the son be called a beauty with such an unbearable body as a lowly maid... …”

It constitutes a different landscape under the full moon night.

The voice echoed in Liu Qingcheng's ears, and it didn't go away for a long time, leaving her absent-minded for a long time.

Liu Qingcheng was overjoyed and fell to her knees again, sincerely thanking Xiao Han. After all, she is a woman. I wonder which woman in this world does not love beauty. Whether it is her appearance or her body, women have extremely persistent pursuits. Sometimes, for the sake of appearance and body So beautiful that a woman can even risk her life.

Tonight is the eve of the selection of apprentices in the Holy Book Palace, and the holy city tonight is not nervous because of tomorrow's event, but the holy city tonight is boiling ahead of time, not for tomorrow's event.

Hearing Xiao Han's words, the cry of Liu Qingcheng, who was lying on the ground, became a little weaker. She raised her head, the pear blossoms were raining, and a pair of star pupils with sparkling tears looked at Xiao Han, and there was a hint of joy in her eyes. The color flashed, and after blinking lightly, he said, "Young Master promised to help me?"

At the end of the speech, Liu Qingcheng's voice became weaker, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Her mother had abused her since childhood, leaving her with no skin, and in order to prevent her from taking medication, she also deliberately sprinkled corroded skin on the scar. The venom and the ruthlessness of the means can be described as outrageous.

After leaving Xiaoyao Building, Xiao Han carried a pot of wine and went straight to the top of a tall building in the holy city. Facing the cool night wind and the eternal moon, he drank alone here.

Xiao Han nodded, and immediately helped Liu Qingcheng up. After hesitating for a while, he said, "But I can't help you right now. With my current strength, I can't compete with a Heavenly Sovereign sect."

"Beautiful women are like flowers across the clouds, but I am already in the clouds, and beautiful women are within reach, but unfortunately, they are not tasteful. People are like this. When they don't get it, they stick to it. , you and I are both mortals, and this person is just a word of his mother, cheap..."

When Bai Qiuling heard the news, Bai Qiuling immediately taught Bai Ye a lesson, and ruined the good Xiao Han. He didn't learn the good ones, so he went to learn prostitution. However, Bai Qiuling also admired Xiao Han, at least this guy It's so good to get Liu Qingcheng, who has never been prostituted by the entire Holy City Young Master.

Of course, the people in the holy city are not looking forward to Xiao Han's performance tomorrow, but they are scolding Xiao Han as a bastard in their hearts. Tonight, they can have a spring night with Liu Qingcheng, the first beauty in the holy city. This is his grandmother's... It was so irritating.

After Liu Qingcheng returned to his senses, he and she were the only ones left in the huge room, the lights flickered, and they were alone. She looked at the disappearing figure by the pillar, and there was a hint of loss in her beautiful eyes.

"Thank you sir!"

Instead, they are boiling over the fact that the first beauties and famous flowers in the holy city have their own masters.

One month, one person, one wine, one shadow.

As a result, Xiao Han's performance at the Sacred Palace's apprentice selection event tomorrow is very exciting.

Liu Qingcheng raised his head and looked at Xiao Han with her beautiful eyes, only to see that there was no sign of Xiao Han there.

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