Under the leadership of the maid, Han Feng climbed up to the three-story embroidery building under the envious eyes of everyone.

Arriving in front of the "Twilight Snow Residence", Xiaolan personally led her across the screen and into the long-awaited wing.

Many lost romantic talents either left dejectedly or went to the outer pavilion to find a beautiful girl to comfort their lost mood.

…

But at this moment, as soon as Han Feng stepped into the wing, a faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose.

These days, in order to develop perfume, Han Feng's nose has been trained.

At the first smell, you can tell that this is a fine "agarwood", mixed with a hint of virgin fragrance, which is extremely refreshing.

After sniffing it gently, Han Feng glanced around the outer room of the wing, but did not see the most famous oiran in the county.

Xiaolan, who was leading the way, glanced at Han Feng with a complicated expression, but she was still a little confused in her heart.

I don’t understand why Sister Mu, such an elegant person, would choose this notorious trash from Bailong County.

But now that someone had arrived, she could only speak to the inner room through the bead curtain.

"Sister, Master Han has already arrived."

Passing through the inner bead curtain, Han Feng vaguely saw a figure standing with his back to the outer room.

Although they were far apart and there were curtains blocking their view, the graceful curves of their backs still made Han Feng's heart flutter.

This back view reminded him of a poem in the Book of Songs.

"The so-called beauty is on the side of the water."

A blurry figure from the back is already so moving. No wonder it can attract the attention of many children of aristocratic families and talented people in Bailong County.

After a while, Mu Qianxun's soft voice came out.

"Lan'er, please go out first. I want to be alone with Mr. Han."

Hearing this, Xiaolan had no choice but to leave and close the door.

At this moment, Han Feng and Mu Qianxun were the only ones left in the wing.

Han Feng stood in the outer room, hesitating whether to go in by himself or wait for the other party to come out, then listened to Mu Qianxun.

"Young Master, there is no need to be cautious. Please come into the inner room and have a chat."

When Han Feng heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly.

To be honest, it was his first time visiting a brothel in his previous life. Facing this famous courtesan, he was still a little nervous.

But then I thought about it, I have been in front of a computer screen and read all kinds of precious resources at home and abroad. I have never seen any big scenes. How can I show fear at this moment?

Thinking of this, Han Feng straightened his body, opened the bead curtain, and stepped into the inner room.

At this moment, I finally saw the furnishings in the inner room clearly.

There is a dragon and phoenix show couch, a imperial concubine chair placed by the window, and a coffee table and incense table... There are several pots of green potted plants dotted around the room, and the layout is exquisite and elegant.

At this moment, Mu Qianxun was facing away from Han Feng, looking intently at the "Picture of Cold Plum Blossoms and Snow" on the north wall of the inner room.

In this painting, there is only one bare and slender plum tree, its branches covered with ice and snow, and only the top branches can be seen with bits of bright red.

The seemingly fragile wintersweet gives people an arrogant and tenacious spirit. The painting is obviously written by everyone.

However, Han Feng's attention shifted from the plum blossoms in the painting to Mu Qianxun in just an instant.

I couldn't see clearly enough from the outer room just now, and now I was no more than ten feet away from Mu Qianxun.

Looking at the tall and slender body wrapped in the aqua blue dress, and the waist-length black hair like a waterfall, the beauty stood in front of the scroll.

Han Feng felt that this woman seemed to be integrated with the painting on the wall. "The person in front of me is also the person in the painting" 1

The other person seemed to exude that "arrogant and noble" temperament.

Han Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but secretly praise this woman's skill.

As the saying goes, "People rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold."

Not only can the appearance be so attractive, but the temperament can also be packaged in place, this is called a master!

After Han Feng entered the inner room, it took more than ten breaths for Mu Qianxun to finally turn around and look.

Looking back at that moment, even though his face was covered with gauze, Han Feng was still amazed by those clear and poetic eyes.

I feel that what Zhao Weinan said is true. Just by looking at her eyebrows, this woman's natural beauty and beauty can be clearly seen.

And under the veil, the looming perfect outline is even more mysterious and makes people think.

Han Feng secretly took a deep breath to calm down the turbulence in his heart, and soon his eyes began to restlessly savor Mu Qianxun's curvy figure.

Since he planned to hire the other party to be the spokesperson of Anxiang Pavilion, Han Feng naturally had to examine it carefully from beginning to end.

After much discussion, Han Feng made an evaluation in his heart.

Good guy, you are really slender and perfect. If you are too slender, you will look fat, and if you are too short, you will be too thin. It is impeccable!

"Perfect!"

Han Feng's eyes were intense, and he was already sure in his heart that the other party was the perfect candidate for the spokesperson of Anxiang Pavilion.

While Han Feng was sizing up Mu Qianxun, Mu Qianxun was also sizing up Han Feng.

When she saw it, after turning around.

Han Feng's eyes were unscrupulous, casting a scrutinizing glance at his whole body.

Mu Qianxun couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then her eyebrows wrinkled unnoticeably.

But Han Feng was so engrossed that he didn't even notice the change in the other person's expression.

In order to take a closer look, he even took two steps left and right to examine the other person's curves from the side.

"Ahem..."

Finally, Mu Qianxun couldn't help it and coughed twice.

Only then did Han Feng realize that his behavior seemed a bit inappropriate. He raised his head with a smile and saluted Mu Qianxun.

"Han has met Miss Mu."

Mu Qianxun's eyes were still extremely calm at this moment. He gently raised his hand and pointed at the tea table in the inner room.

"You're welcome, Mr. Han. Please take a seat and enjoy some tea."

"Thank you!"

The guests and hosts sat opposite each other, which seemed to be Mu Qianxun's intention. Now that the tea table was covering them, Han Feng's gaze could not be dishonest.

The two parties sat down, and Mu Qianxun took the initiative to pour tea for Han Feng, his movements were elegant and generous.

Immediately, she looked at Han Feng with her wonderful eyes and took the initiative to speak.

"I have heard of Mr. Han's name for a long time."

Han Feng was stunned when he heard this, then smiled bitterly.

"Haha...what a famous name, Han is just notorious in Bailong County."

"Young Master Han is too modest. Young Master Han can easily pronounce the three couplets from my concubine in the time it takes to burn an incense stick, and every sentence is absolute.

With such a great talent, if we look at the entire Bailong County, I’m afraid we won’t be able to find anyone else.”

Mu Qianxun said, looking at Han Feng with a pair of eyes as clear as a spring, which actually made Han Feng feel like he was being seen through.

Han Feng smiled and waved his hands.

"It's just luck that made Miss Mu laugh."

When Mu Qianxun heard this, he chuckled.

"If this is really the case, Mr. Han's luck is really good, but the last sentence Mr. Han sent to me was really funny."

When Han Feng heard this, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he secretly thought.

"Sure enough, it's here!"

Han Feng, who had seen all kinds of tricks in his previous life, knew it very well.

No matter how beautiful Mu Qianxun is and how outstanding her temperament is, since the other party is a woman from Feng Yuechang, the ultimate goal is still for "money".

It's just that compared to those girls who clearly mark the price, their methods are much smarter.

No, after chatting for a while, this issue was still mentioned. It is estimated that this woman will pretend to be curious later and discuss the situation of her own mineral vein in depth.

"Ahem..."

Han Feng puffed up his chest and said in a solemn voice.

"Girl, don't be surprised. Han has always been outspoken and talented. There is indeed a vein of refined iron ore at home!"

As soon as he said this, Mu Qianxun's beautiful eyes across from him shone with a strange light, as if he was extremely interested in this.

Immediately, as Han Feng expected, Mu Qianxun asked a lot about the iron ore veins.

For example, the quality of the refined iron produced, the size of the ore veins, etc...

How could Han Feng know these details? He just made nonsense of them, as if he knew his own mineral veins well.

His words were filled with a strong aura of nouveau riche.

After hearing Han Feng's description, Mu Qianxun frowned secretly, and then changed the subject.

"I heard someone say that Mr. Han's father, Han Xiaotian, the head of the Han family, was once the strongest man in Bailong County.
Chapter completed!