The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 183 Lord Hou, he was caught by the beauty outside the room 73

   The people next to him also looked over, and they were amazed. After thinking about it, he couldn't think that there was such a person in Chang'an City.

  Meng Tangan was so cold that she shivered, her breath turned into white mist, she suddenly saw a familiar slender figure, the snow in her eyes melted away in an instant, curved up, bright and clean, and hid to the side in a panic.

   Pei Yanzhi noticed her movement, moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, and ran into Xie Xun head-on, so he had to give up, nodding: "Huai Jing."

  Huaijing is the word of Xie Xun.

   The officials beside Xie Xun smiled and cupped their hands.

   If Pei Yanzhi is strict about self-denial and return to propriety, then Xie Xun is a romantic, extreme, and the opposite.

   He was wearing the strongest clothes, standing in the white snow, hunting for the wind, lazily arrogant: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"I saw someone..." When Pei Yanzhi said this, he realized that the woman had left at some point, and he still had something to do, so he couldn't delay, so he had to say, "I'll talk about it next time, I'll leave first. "

When    passed by, Xie Xun held his shoulders, glanced sideways, and left a casual sentence: "What you're looking for is almost here."

   Pei Yanzhi's eyes darkened slightly.

   And the man threw an arrogant word without end and left.

   "Xu Beihou, it's still early, don't you rush back to the manor?" The official was in his twenties, not too old, and cheerful.

   "What's the matter." Xie Xun walked forward, thinking of the people in Chu Yuju, and paused for a moment.

   "I'll take you to a good place?"

  Xie Xun has been in a bad mood these past few days, and he didn't know where to go, so he simply responded. Who knows what the other party said was a dream come true.

   Qin Lou Chu Pavilion, drunk and dreaming of death.

   "Here?"

  The official said earnestly: "I heard that Meng Fusheng has a new oiran recently, and the one born is Shen Yu Luo Yan!"

  It's not that Xie Xun has never been to this kind of place. He's been there a few times with a few friends before. It's nothing more than a young and romantic scene, and everyone is booing. This time, he's not in any interest.

   Meng Tangan followed Xie Xun all the way and whistled: "Renou Township, it's really good."

   She stayed outside for a while, and was not in a hurry to go in. She thoughtfully gave Xie Xun a little time for romance.

   Those Qinglou oiran saw the figure stepping in with sharp eyes, and swarmed up, all of them were beautiful, and their voices were fascinating.

The official    looked at Xie Xun's expression.

  Yes, he definitely didn't like it, so he waved away quickly and took him to the private room.

  The voices of silk and bamboo in the elegant room were endless. Many men in the official circles and the son-in-law were enjoying the wine, and there were one or two women beside them. When they saw Xie Xun, they were stunned, and the wine glass fell to the ground.

   After reacting, he hurriedly stood up.

   "Xu Beihou..."

  Damn it, why did Xie Xun come here! !

   Didn't they all say that he kept an outer room?

   The things from the daughter's house of silk satin have been bought a lot these days, and they are all very good. The attitude of spending a lot of money makes them all wonder what kind of girl she is.

  Who knew that Xie Xun would come to a dream today!

   "It's just to play, you don't need to be polite." Xie Xun sat down, very indifferent, his voice was low and daunting.

   Those people answered dryly, and took turns toasting. After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere became warmer, not as stiff as at the beginning.

  Silk and bamboo play music, singing and dancing are peaceful, it is really a cave of ecstasy.

  Xie Xun leaned on it at will, his profile face sank in the unreal light and shadow, clear and clean, his thin lips provoked a faint smile, his eyes seemed to be full of affection, he always looked on coldly, his slender fingers played with the wine cup, and drank it all.

   Every move makes people blush and heartbeat.

   He was born with the capital to seduce the soul.

   Without his permission, no woman dared to approach.

  Someone got drunk and said to Xie Xun tentatively.

   "This oiran is really unique, how many should I call in to serve you?"

  The official dared to ask Xie Xun to come with him today, because Xie Xun broke the law and took the outer room. He thought that since he had tasted female sex, it would be difficult to refuse.

Before   , they would never dare.

   After a moment of silence, the man nodded in approval.

The    official breathed a sigh of relief, went out immediately, and said to the steward: "Invite all of you sensible girls, Xu Beihou personally asks..."

   Those people see this and understand.

   At first I thought that the outer room was so favored, but Xie Xun, who was hooked, broke the law again and again, but he didn't expect to start asking for someone else now.

  's mind became active, thinking about giving Xie Xun a gift, and jokingly talking about meat.

  Xie Xun just listened and didn't participate. Occasionally, when he asked him, he would say a few ambiguous and ambiguous words with a low smile.

He has high vision, ordinary women do not look down on him, he is very suspicious, has no interest in people sent by various forces, and is used to cleanliness. .

   So many years, there are no women around, Meng Tangan's appearance is an exception.

   This is the first time Xie Xun has possessed a woman after so many years.

   He closed his eyes and thought indifferently.

  Perhaps, he is short of women.

   After hearing Xie Xun's personal permission, the several courtesans filed in, daring not to be slighted at all. Looking at the figure in the main seat, they blushed even more.

  If you can climb Xie Xun, what will you worry about in this life?

   Even if he is powerless and powerless, with such a face, if he can have a spring breeze with him...

   I heard that a humble servant can be Xie Xun's outer chamber, doesn't she have a chance?

  The oiran thought his face was hot, shy and timid, and in the sight of the official's gesture, he walked over boldly: "Xu Beihou."

  Xie Xun looked at her: "What do you call me?"

  The oiran was only wearing an apricot-colored tulle, which outlined a plump figure. Hearing Xie Xun's words, he thought for a while, and he said, "Xunlang."

  Xie Xun stopped playing with the wine cup, half a glass of wine spilled out, he didn't care, his thin lips still hooked into a usual smile.

  The oiran picked up the grape next to him and put it in his mouth, biting it halfway, trying to get closer, the smell of fat and powder filling his breath made Xie Xun feel some physiological nausea.

  No one knew that at that moment, Xie Xun was thinking of another person.

   The voice is wrong, the tone is wrong, everything is wrong.

   The moment before the oiran approached, he still decided to push away, and inadvertently glanced sideways, sweeping the scene downstairs for a moment.

   without warning.

   bumped into a pair of frighteningly familiar eyes!

   "Bang——", the wine cup in Xie Xun's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

When the sound of    was made, it broke the drunken dream of life and death, tearing the eardrum, and even sharp.

  The wine was spilled on the ground, and the wine cup rolled on the ground and rolled to the corner of the table.

  The man was standing in the lobby on the first floor, in the hustle and bustle, looking up at him.

   There was a cold hatred in his eyes that he didn't dare to think deeply.

   (end of this chapter)