Ling Xuewei thought about it, she didn't know anyone in Tianxuan Continent, who was so kind to help.
But since she was going to help her, she had to get to know such people.
"Miss Ling, please come inside!"
It seems that the noble man's identity is extraordinary.
Shopkeeper Liao, who just wanted to ask Ling Xuewei to leave because of the dissatisfaction of the customers in Zuixian Tower, now wants to be as polite as possible to Ling Xuewei.
"Who let this waste enter Zuixian Tower?"
The guests were talking a lot. They looked at each other, trying to find out who the traitor was among them.
But after looking at it for a long time, there was no result at all.
"If you're not a guest in the lobby on the first floor, could you be from upstairs?"
Everyone took a breath of air.
To them, the guests who can go to the second floor are important people, and they can't afford to offend any of them.
Since there are people willing to protect this trash, it would be better for them to stay out of their own business.
Such noisy matters are beyond their control.
"What's on the second floor today?"
Immediately, someone started gossiping about the identity of the nobleman on the second floor.
"There seem to be a lot of distinguished guests on the second floor today. It really looks like Ling Xuewei from the VIP Gang on the second floor." Everyone shouted in surprise as if they had discovered a new world.
"What are you afraid of? Who helped Ling Xuewei today? You can't hide this kind of thing at all. When someone comes down from the second floor, you can find out just by asking."
…
Everyone went from looking at Ling Xuewei's jokes to speculating on the identity of the noble person who helped Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei had no time to pay attention to these boring gossips. She nodded at Liao Fanlin and entered the Zuixian Tower under the leadership of Liao Fanlin himself.
What everyone guessed was not wrong at all.
Liao Fanlin took Ling Xuewei and walked straight towards the stairs.
None of the guests in Zuixian Tower can stay idle.
After Ling Xuewei went up to the second floor, they all showed their talents and inquired about the situation on the second floor.
But to everyone's surprise, after Liao Fanlin took Ling Xuewei to the second floor, he had no intention of stopping. Instead, he went straight up the stairs and directly entered the third floor.
Apart from King Xuanyuan, only the national masters of Xuanyuan Kingdom are eligible to enter the third floor of King Xuanyuan's Zuixian Tower.
When everyone heard that Ling Xuewei was invited to the third floor, everyone could put an egg in their mouths.
Being able to enter Zuixian Tower is nothing to show off, and being invited to the second and higher floors by Zuixian Tower is nothing to show off either.
But within the scope of Xuanyuan Kingdom, if you can be invited to the third floor of Zuixian Tower, it will definitely be a supreme honor.
Even if they were brought up by someone with a higher status.
They had just called Ling Xuewei a loser, but they didn't expect to be slapped in the face so quickly.
Ling Xuewei now has the ability to be invited to the third floor by Zuixian Tower.
Those of them who only deserve to sit in the lobby on the first floor have the right to laugh at Ling Xuewei here.
Wei Ran and Yun Xiaoyou stood at the gate of Zuixian Tower, almost turning into fossils.
They originally wanted to see Ling Xuewei's joke, but in the end it was the two of them who became the joke.
Wei Ran and Yun Xiaoyou really had no shame standing at the door of Zuixian Tower anymore.
The guests inside have not yet come to their senses.
Is it possible that the two of them want to stand here, wait until the guests who are worried about the world's chaos come to their senses, and then turn around and laugh at the two of them?
Wei Ran and Yun Xiaoyou left Zuixian Tower as if they were running for their lives.
In the next three months, they would not dare to go near the Zuixian Tower again.
Ling Xuewei was also very curious about who would help her.
She followed Liao Fanlin honestly.
She is also very aware of the strange rules of Zuixian Tower. The higher the status of the guest, the higher the level of the Zuixian Tower that can be entered.
At first, when Ling Xuewei followed Liao Fanlin up the stairs, she, like all the guests, thought she could only reach the second floor at most.
But Liao Fanlin had no intention of stopping.
Ling Xuewei could only follow him up.
Three floors.
Four floors.
…
As the floor goes up, the surrounding decoration becomes more gorgeous.
Ling Xuewei was beating a small drum in her heart and followed Liao Fanlin directly to the highest floor in surprise.
"Miss Ling, please!"
Liao Fanlin did not stop before sending Ling Xuewei to the highest floor, and motioned for Ling Xuewei to go up by herself.
Seventh floor?
Who can be entertained by Zuixianlou on the seventh floor?
Ling Xuewei could not imagine that such a person could not be found, at least in the Xuanyuan Kingdom where she was now.
Ling Xuewei suddenly regretted following Liao Fanlin.
Being noticed by the big shots in Tianxuan Continent was not a good thing in her opinion for the time being.
But it doesn't seem to be easy to leave now.
Ling Xuewei is in a dilemma.
At this time, she could only bite the bullet and go up.
She prayed silently in her heart that the rules of Zuixian Tower to classify status according to floors were here to fool people.
The actual situation is not as strict as they say.
Just when Ling Xuewei stepped onto the seventh floor and was about to open the door and walk in, when she looked downstairs again, Liao Fanlin had disappeared.
Ling Xuewei took a deep breath.
"Miss Ling, we meet again!"
The joking tone was full of anger.
Ling Xuewei walked into the room. Before she could even sigh at the luxury of the room, a man stood in the middle of the room.
Dressed in black, with a pair of deep eyes...
Isn't this the man she had a one-night stand with in front of the waterfall?
I go!
How could it be this person!
Ye Moyan is definitely the person Ling Xuewei least wants to see right now.
Ling Xuewei didn't expect that Ye Moyan could find her in such a short period of time!
In this situation, what good things could Ye Moyan do by looking for her.
In all likelihood, they are here to settle accounts with her!
Speaking of what happened at the waterfall that time, Ling Xuewei felt that both of them were responsible, and there was no question of who took advantage and who suffered the loss.
Although it was said that Ling Xuewei used medicine to knock Ye Moyan down at the beginning.
But in the end, Ye Moyan's medicine was too strong, and it still didn't torture her enough.
If Ye Moyan was dissatisfied with her behavior, he could leave on his own after he could move freely. At that time, even if Ye Moyan wanted to kill Ling Xuewei, Ling Xuewei would never be able to resist.
So after serious calculation, Ling Xuewei felt that Ye Moyan could not come to trouble her just because the two had a relationship.
So after she left, did she borrow a little money from Ye Moyan?
Ling Xuewei thought quickly in her mind.
Ling Xuewei still has a good eye for judging people. A few hundred thousand in bank notes may be a large sum for ordinary people, but she knows very well that this amount of money is nothing to Ye Moyan.
Moreover, the cultivators in Tianxuan Continent use spiritual stones, not silver coins.
They should look down on common things like gold and silver.
Ling Xuewei thought about it for a long time and never thought of Ye Moyan's purpose of looking for her, but the only thing she could be sure of was that Ye Moyan would definitely be up to no good if he looked for her.
"coincidence……"
Ling Xuewei smiled sarcastically.
"It suddenly occurred to me that I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"
Unless Ling Xuewei was out of her mind, she would be entangled here with this man who looked like he was coming with bad intentions.
Thirty-six strategies are the best.
If she doesn't leave, is it possible that she will stay here and wait for Ye Moyan to settle the score with her?
Ling Xuewei turned around and wanted to go downstairs.
boom--
Before Ling Xuewei could reach the door, the door was slammed shut.
Ling Xuewei's heart tightened. Seeing this scene, which seemed like something from a ghost movie, the door closed automatically.
Ling Xuewei knew very well that this must be Ye Moyan's fault.
Still holding on to a little bit of luck, she touched the doorknob, hoping to open the door and walk out.
Reality extinguished all her hopes like cold water.
The door was closed tightly, and no matter how hard she tried, it still stood there motionless.
"Where do you want to go in such a hurry?"
Ye Moyan's voice sounded from behind Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei's hair stood up when she heard this.
As soon as she turned around, Ye Moyan's handsome face almost touched hers.
Ye Moyan held the door with his hand, imprisoning Ling Xuewei between him and the door.
Is this playing wall-dong?
Ling Xuewei felt like crying.
Just because Ye Moyan can stay on the seventh floor of Zuixian Tower, she can know that Ye Moyan must not be a simple person.
The two of them just had a little relationship.
Ling Xuewei believed that a super handsome man like Ye Moyan, who could rival even Bai Ze and was so handsome that everyone hated him, would definitely be able to circumnavigate the earth if he wanted to fall in love with him.
What happened that night was nothing to him!
What's going on now that Ye Moyan is pestering her?
"That... Young Master..."
Ling Xuewei spoke tremblingly.
"My name is Ye Moyan!"
A trace of anger flashed across Ye Moyan's eyes, as if he was extremely dissatisfied that Ling Xuewei didn't even know his name until now.
"It turns out to be Mr. Ye, disrespectful and disrespectful!"
Ling Xuewei had a smile on her face, but her expression didn't change much.
Ye Moyan's frown deepened.
What is going on with the woman in front of him?
It didn’t matter that I didn’t know him, but when I heard his real name, I didn’t react at all!
Ye Moyan looked at Ling Xuewei's expression and knew that Ling Xuewei's lack of reaction to hearing his name was not just an act.
Ye Moyan felt annoyed.
Ling Xuewei felt Ye Moyan's low pressure, and now she wanted to slap herself to death.
Why was she so concerned about face? When she was downstairs at Zuixian Tower, she should have turned around and left.
"Young Master Ye, what happened last time was an accident...I also reminded you at that time to let you leave...We don't want it to end up like this..."
Ling Xuewei said while secretly glancing at Ye Moyan's face.