Han Shimou

Chapter 128 Four Fragrant Beauty

"It's no wonder that the people of Shuofang are so affectionate to call you. Champion Lang, you are a good person who knows how to respect people. If it is the people in the world, they are all like you. That would be great."

There were some tears in the pimp's eyes. Wen Han opened his mouth and was poor for a moment. He didn't know how to answer. After waving his hand, the old lady dragged Wen Han's hand affectionately and walked up.

After a while, in the quiet courtyard, the Sixiang Pavilion was written at the door of the courtyard.

The mame was about to leave, but suddenly Wen Han seemed to think of something and asked the mame.

"Yes, Aunt Feng. Why did you know my name as soon as you heard that I came to the guests of Sixiang Pavilion just now?

After hearing this, the old pimp was stunned and looked at Wen Han with a strange look.

"Didn't the champion come here to find your master? The guests of Sixiang Pavilion came ten days ago. As soon as they came, they ordered the four flower leaders of Qifeng Tower, Tianxiang, Meixiang, Lianxiang and Lanxiang. They cost half a hundred gold a night. Usually, the powerful and powerful only dare to order one person to accompany them, and it will take at least a month to come back.

And the champion Lang's master ordered four as soon as he came. Of course, the old slave asked him if he had so much money. Sixiang is also a woman with a good nature. She usually doesn't serve one person with her, but when he speaks your identity. Sixiang is willing, and the old slave wants this champion and famous person, how can he go to the account..."

Wen Han finally understood why Ding Yuan showed such a strange expression when he wanted to reward gold. It turned out that he was afraid that he didn't have enough money and paid for the horse tare.

Wen Han was in a good manner for a while. Later, the oldam didn't hear what he said clearly, but before the old man left, she asked Wenhan an ironic question with some vigilance.

"Champion, do you have the money to buy this? The four of them want two hundred gold a night, and a total of two thousand taels of gold for ten days! There is no precedent of credit here. Besides, haven't you heard a word? If you owe the emperor money, don't owe money to your health. You will do evil. Unlucky for three lifetimes."

Wen Han was made creepy by the glowing eyes of the pimp.

Cough. Yes, absolutely. If I sell this body, I will definitely not owe Aunt Feng money.

After hearing this, the pimp's face suddenly changed again. After telling Wen Han that you two had a good time, he hummed a little song and twisted his waist and left happily.

"Two thousand taels of gold?"

Wen Han's mouth twitched a little. How on earth is this? He spent 2,000 taels of gold in ten days. Usually, I have only heard of the prodigal son, but I have never heard of the prodigal master. What's more, Wen Han has never been related to him. This horse taman is so sure that he will buy this romantic account for him?

While thinking about it, Wen Han was walking. He unconsciously came to the door of the courtyard and consciously opened the door. As soon as the door opened, I first smelled the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, which made people feel cool in winter.

"Gun official, Mei Xiang is polite."

Very light sound, very comfortable sound. Wen Han looked in the direction of the fragrance, and saw that she was elegant and refined. She was dressed in light yellow plum petals decorated with silk, and she had a spirit. She stood alone like a plum blossom, which made people unable to look away.

"The student is polite."

Wen Han was stunned by his appearance and took away his eyes. He replied with a salute in his mouth, but his eyes did not mean to move away.

"Sister Mei Xiang, who is here?"

At this time, the people in the room may hear the voice of Mei Xiang. A girl in a lotus-colored gauze shirt came over step by step. She is slim, with her long hair falling into her vest, gently holding it with a white ribbon, and bringing a refreshing fragrance of lotus.

"Haha. Don't guess the little women. It's the old man's champion grandson. Mei Xiang, quickly bring in the old man's champion grandson.

Wen Han saw that the beautiful woman walked to Mei Xiang and shouted amazingly, but suddenly he was called back by an obscene laughter.

"Well, are you the champion?"

The girl who had just come to wear a lotus-colored gauze shirt walked around Wen Han curiously, and the moon's eyebrows moved so cute. Mei Xiang's originally indifferent and calm face changed slightly, and she was also looking at Wen Han.

"The little student is right."

Wen Han was stunned with appreciative eyes. After that, he was not distracted again, but answered with determination. When Mei Xiang saw him, he was not like an ordinary pervert. His eyes were human-eating. The originally amazing eyes quickly recovered, and she felt that this man was different from the usual man. He smiled and suddenly made people's heart beat.

"The champion is famous. Today, I am lucky to see Lushan, which is the blessing of Meixiang. The little girl walking beside you is Lian Xiang. She is young and ignorant. Champion Lang Mo blames her for being presumptuous.

"Oh, sister. Lianxiang is 16 years old this year. It's not small, and isn't Sister Meixiang just two years old? But the figure is bigger than those thirty women. Hey hey hey."

After hearing this, Lian Xiang wrinkled her little nose and said annoyly. Mei Xiang was shy by her, and Wen Han couldn't help looking at Mei Xiang's figure. Mei Xiang really said, as Lian Xiang said, a pair of giant peaks seemed to be about to wear rags, emitting this seductive smell of crime, which was so big that people's eyes stared.

"Champion Lang, Champion Lang! Do you still want to go in?"

Mei Xiang was a little angry with Wen Han. The yellow warbler-like voice was very beautiful. Wen Han was shouted by him. When he came to his senses, he also felt a little presumptuous and blushed. He quickly turned his eyes, looked ahead, and said to Mei Xiang, asking her to lead the way. Lianxiang next to him looked at it and made a cute grimace to Wenhan.

Under the leadership of Mei Xiang and Lian Xiang, Wen Han walked into the room. The room was very spacious. There was a red sandalwood table, a bright big bed, a xylophone beside the bed, and some luxurious decorations around it.

After Wen Han went in, he saw the woman sitting in ** Fuqin at a glance. She was dressed in light green orchid clothes, a bunch of slender waist, and her big eyes were crystal and rotten, shining like a star, and the flowing waves turned around, with autumn water. It seems that the eyes can speak, the face is beautiful and dignified, and the corners of the mouth seem to be smiling.

She saw Wen Han come in and nodded. Wen Han was polite, nodded and bowed back to her. After walking in a smell, I found that there were two new flavors, a strong but not turbid orchid fragrance.

And the other fragrance is dazzling, as if it has been sucked in, and the whole person has a feeling of heaven. Wen Han felt that his eyes were a little hazy, and he turned his eyes again. He saw a melon seed face, with slender eyebrows, and a heroic spirit in the woman's beauty. Her white clothes beats snow, just like a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

She delicate fingers, pinched a white son, and smiled gently, which gloomyed other women. Wen Han finally understood what a sinking fish and falling geese were.

"Ouch. Tianxiang smiled. The old man died without regret. He is still the champion grandson of the old man. As soon as he comes, he can make Tianxiang smile.

"Where. Old man, the concubine laughed at you and lost again. Look, it's a dead chess."

The woman named Tianxiang gently put her white finger, and the blacks on the chessboard suddenly fell into the appearance of dead chess.

"No way. Lost again? Tianxiangru, can't you let the old man? Let the old man win three sets. No, one set will be fine. You should respect the old and love the young.

"It's not impossible for the elderly. It's just that you have to withdraw this unreasonable request. No one uses this clothes to make a bet. Old man, Tianxiang is born with a cold body. If you lose a game, you have to take off a piece of clothes.

"Yes, yes, yes. You are such a beautiful old man. He also said that Sister Tianxiang didn't know how to respect the old and love the young. Obviously, you pestered Sister Tianxiang to play this chess piece with you, and also made such an excessive request.

Also, you have lost a full hundred sets in the past ten days. As you said before, if your sister loses, take off a dress, and if you say it, you will give ten taels of gold. In this case, you owe your sister a thousand taels of gold!"

On one side, Lian Xiang suddenly shouted angrily, and while shouting, she aggressively walked to the talking old man. The old man stepped back a few steps, smiled, and suddenly turned around and pointed to Wen Han.

"Nah. Have you seen it? This is the champion grandson of the old man. With him, are you still afraid of taking the money? Come on, Tianxiang, get another 300 plates with the old man.

As soon as the old man turned around, Wen Han finally saw such a magical legendary figure in Ding Yuan's mouth, but this look scared Wen Han. The old man was as thin as a material, his face was yellow and thin. There were no more than three teeth left, and there were few white hair on his head. He was wearing a gray robe that he had worn for many years, and the robe was still full of patches. I don't know where the old lady of Qifenglou thinks that this old man dressed as too poor, like a rich man with money, can buy this expensive and amazing romantic account.

However, Wen Han is not dressed as an old man and has a trace of disrespect. He is famous as a false scholar. Unexpectedly, Ding Yuan said that he was so amazing. He must be a hidden person.

However, Wen Han quickly turned around and immediately pulled the old man. While he was pulling the old man, the old man's turbid eyes suddenly lit up, and then faded, as if he was a little disappointed.

"Old man. I only have 3,000 taels of gold on me. You owe a thousand to Tianxiang girl, and I spent another 2,000 yuan in these ten days. Don't lose any more, or I will sell myself here."

Wen Han whispered in the old man's ear. When he said this, the old man's disappointed look suddenly removed and he laughed.

"In this case, it's better for the champion grandson to play this game of chess for the old man, and he won't be afraid of losing."

The old man said loudly, which could not help but attract Tianxiang, Meixiang, Lianxiang and those sitting in ** Fuqin. It should be Lanxiang, the eyes of the four people.