Chapter 523

Oh, it's not so capricious!

Mo Fan sighed in his heart that Xiao Yuening was really a little too much this time. These 20 brothel women are not only beautiful, but also quite pronoble in poetry and songs. Even Mo Fan's 100-time memory and extraordinary talent can't be supported under the pressure of this world's database.

He is not surprised at all that these girls will have some poems and songs. After all, Yihongyuan is the number one Qinlou Chu Lane standing in the capital. Naturally, the quality of the girl is self-evident. Regardless of the players in the world, some NPC literati also like to visit the brothel, and there are many rich businessmen in Yihongyuan. Official eunuchs patronize these people, who dance and play with ink, pay attention to some elegant enjoyment, and even go to the kiln. Although nothing has to happen, it is also a kind of enjoyment to eat tea, listen to small songs, and write poems with girls.

The world is approaching reality, and it simulates the lives of some ancient men and women, among which there are many strict etiquette and endless charming customs. In short, the rivers and lakes are so hot that they are not all martial arts and happy and enmities. This experience of ancient life is also a big selling point.

Therefore, the girls in Yihongyuan know some poems, understand some songs, and are also within Mo Fan's plan, but what they didn't expect is that this group of girls are good at poetry and songs, and there are more winners. Although they are not as good as Murong Ziyi, they are not as talented women like Murong Ziyi, but if they are placed in a boudoir, it is also far away. A well-known beauty.

Twenty girls like this made Mo Fan anxious.

Fortunately, he learned a lot and was very literary, but he was not embarrassed. In the end, the girls did not speak, which was quiet. Mo Fan was relieved at that time, but he immediately found that there was a little difference in the eyes of the girls.

Among them, the veins are affectionate, but even such dull people as Mo Jun can see it. Mo Fan can see it, and he can't help but feel another embarrassment.

At first, Mo Fan's outstanding appearance attracted these girls, but most of them were still acting for the yellow and white things, but later, Mo Fan's intelligence deeply touched the hearts of these girls.

They themselves are talented people. No matter where they are, they are always a little arrogant, but Mo Fan's talent has been completely implanted in their hearts and really admired.

So handsome man, such a talented man! How can he move?

The brothel is a dirty place in people's eyes, but it is also a place where good words come out. The phrase of bitches is unrighteous, but it is somewhat generalized.

In history, there are so many affectionate brothel women who have devoted all their lives to their loved ones. On the contrary, those unsympathetic princes have lost their hearts and become shameless people.

Of course, men are not completely unlucky. Among so many good stories of brothelers, there are also many infatuated men who give up everything for love and have a reputation as lustful people.

But these are far from the current situation.

Mo Fan looked at the silent eyes of these girls, and his face suddenly turned red, and he didn't even know what to say. After all, he was stared at by twenty talented and beautiful girls with affectionate eyes. No matter how excellent a man is, he is a little cramped after all.

"Cough!" Mo Fan coughed and said, "You guys, step back first. I want to be quiet for a while."

Stidy, the twenty girls all showed a look of disappointment. The power of this piece was not the same, and Mo Fan felt that he was deeply guilty.

However, there are some things that can't be soft-hearted.

So, Mo Fan watched the twenty girls leave one by one. Each of them walked to the door and looked back. He didn't know how many times he would regret if he wanted to talk.

Mo Fan is not an ordinary person after all, sitting there with a strong heart.

There is no turning back, and there is no other expression.

The last girl left, looked at him deeply, as if to reflect her back into her heart, never forget it, and then closed the door.

Mo Fan then took a breath.

Although these women are brothel women, that talent is not owned by ordinary women, and he also appreciates it. It is precisely in these fireworks that these girls' talent is more admirable.

Mo Fan also has to admit that these girls are really powerful. If no one knows their real charm, it would be a great pity.

"Squeak." The door was gently pushed open.

Mo Fan didn't look back and said, "You... just let me go."

There was a burst of laughter and said, "Look, you still dare to provoke Miss Ben."

Xiao Yuening sat down opposite him and suddenly burst out laughing.

Mo Fan frowned and was quite unhappy.

It's a little too much this time.

"What if it's too much? That's what I am. You hit me." Xiao Yuening said.

Mo Fan said helplessly, "You won, okay."

Xiao Yuening suddenly stretched out her hand, wiped it twice on his face, and said, "I don't know if I was secretly kissed. My lip prints are all there."

Mo Fan's face blushed slightly. Just now, a girl secretly kissed him unconsciously. At that time, the nervous situation could be seen.

With away her sleeves, Xiao Yuening said, "You are really a piece of wood. You really don't turn around at all."

"This is my principle." Mo Fan said.

Xiao Yuening sighed and said, "You are so good. How many girls are happy to be sad for you?"

Mo Fan was stunned, and then silently.

"Why don't you talk?" Xiao Yuening saw Mo Fan's appearance and said.

"I... I don't know." Mo Fan sank.

Xiao Yuening looked at his appearance and said silently for a while, "Forget it, let's not talk about this. Just treat Qingyuan well."

"Well, I will." Mo Fan said.

Next, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

As if she felt that she couldn't keep silent, Xiao Yuening said, "When you recover from your injury, we will find the whereabouts of the second magic weapon."

"Hmm." Mo Fan nodded.

After these two sentences, neither of them could find a word to say. Mo Fan pondered for a moment and said, "Let's eat first. As we eat, you must have eavesdropped outside and didn't eat."

Xiao Yuening smiled.

I still know this wood.

So, the two ordered some wine and dishes and ate slowly in this elegant room.

Eating silently, neither of them spoke, and there was only the sound of bowls and chopsticks in the whole room.

"Do you really not want to tell Qingyuan about the magic weapon?" Xiao Yuening suddenly said.

"No, I don't want her to get involved."

"But..."

"Stop talking, I know what you mean. Don't worry about her feelings so much. If you are like this, I always feel that we have no feelings for the rest of our work.

"Okay, I'll listen to you this time."

"Well, continue to eat."

Then, there was only the sound of bowls and chopsticks in the room.