Mother Wu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Nalan Luo Wei appear. Now it's better, Wei'er is willing to come out, no matter what, this matter can be solved smoothly.
Arriving in front of Mr. Yuwen, Nalan Luo asked coldly, "Do you want to see me?"
"Miss Nalan Luowei, I have long heard that you are beautiful. I didn't expect that you are so beautiful. You are simply as beautiful as a fairy. I am afraid that even my sister, who is known as one of the two beauties in Beichen, is slightly inferior to you.
Here." Yu Wenhao looked at Nalan Luowei in front of him, thinking that if he successfully redeemed the beauty today, then this beauty would be his from now on, he couldn't help but feel excited, and his eyes were full of covetousness.
"Do you want to see me?" Ignoring Yu Wenhao's irrelevant answer and the salivation in his eyes, Nalan Luo glanced at him and asked again. There was a coldness in his words.
, even colder than the flying snow in winter.
"Well, every time, I come here to see you because I admire Miss Nalan Luowei's reputation. Miss Nalan Luowei doesn't know yet. My name is Yu Wenhao, and my father is the current Censor, and
My younger sister is the emperor's concubine, and my aunt, but today's queen mother is a figure below one person and above ten thousand people." After a pause, Yu Wenhao continued, "If Nalan Luo
Miss Wei, follow me, and I will keep you safe to enjoy all the delicacies, silks and satins every day." With a touch of pride, Yu Wenhao glanced at everyone as if to show off, as if to announce to everyone that Nalan Luowei is already a
He has everything in his pocket, no one can try to snatch it from him!
"Not interested!" Nalan Luo replied coldly, then turned around and prepared to go back to Ting Yuxuan.
"Okay, okay!" The deafening cheers resounded throughout the drunk red building at the moment Nalan Luo Wei turned around. The crowd of onlookers all looked at Nalan Luo Wei with admiration. He is indeed the pure and pure Nalan Luo.
Little girl, you treat money like dirt.
"Miss Nalan Luowei, why do you say so harshly? I have admired the girl for a long time and hope to become a close friend with her. I swear, if the girl is willing to follow me, you will be my only wife. From now on, forever and ever.
, I would like to live a life of a couple with you, where I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals!" Facing Nalan Luowei's rejection, Yu Wenhao continued to pester without blushing or breathing.
"Come here, let Mr. Yuwen know how drunk he is in the red building!" Leng Ran's words and commanding tone, no one dared to disobey.
The turtle slaves and thugs in the Zuihong Mansion immediately appeared in front of Yu Wenhao, "Master Yuwen, please!" Their vicious faces made Yu Wenhao, who had been pampered for a long time, unable to help but feel guilty.
"What are you doing standing still! Did you see some people yelling at me, and all of them died?" Yu Wenhao yelled at his slaves angrily.
At this time, he also changed his gentle attitude from the kind words just now, and his face became ferocious. "Nalan Luowei, don't drink the toast and eat the fine wine! If I want to redeem your life, I think highly of you.
You are not grateful and are crying, but you are still showing off to me here. Do you really think that you are some kind of pure and innocent lady?"
At this time, the Zuihonglou was completely silent.
When Nalan Luowei heard Yu Wenhao's words, she turned around and looked at him with cold eyes.
Here, in Beichen, unlike the life in her previous life where tomorrow might disappear at any time, she lives a very peaceful life, and she rarely wants to enjoy this peace. Therefore, she rarely appears in front of others.
.However, this does not mean that he is a timid person. If someone offends her, she swears that she will make that person regret coming into this world at all costs.
A trace of murderous intention gradually emerged from Nalan Luowei's eyes and spread around. But no one around him noticed it. They just felt an inexplicable chill suddenly hit them. Except for Jun Moli.
This murderous intention made Jun Moli feel very strange. It actually had a familiar feeling. Interesting! He looked at Nalan Luowei with penetrating eyes, and suddenly, a charming smile appeared at the corner of Jun Moli's mouth.
He wanted to see how many unknown secrets Nalan Luowei, the drunken courtesan in the Red Mansion, had.
The two sides on the field were in a stalemate for a while, and their swords were at war. There was an oppressive feeling in the air.
Just when Nalan Luowei was about to show Yu Wenhao some colors, suddenly, a low but irresistible voice sounded, "Wait a minute!" The person who spoke was none other than Jun Moli.
Yu Wenhao didn't recognize Jun Moli in front of him. When he saw him trying to stop him, he smiled scornfully, "Who are you? Do you want to be a hero to save the beauty? Don't show yourself how qualified you are! You are the only one.
If you look like this, you might as well go to that 'Taohuawu' and be a waiter, maybe one day I'll have some new ideas, I'll go and cheer for you!"
"Taohuawu" is a place where men sell their skills and their bodies. When they heard their young master laughing at Jun Moli, the servants all laughed loudly.
A trace of bloodthirsty fierceness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Really? It depends on whether you have the fate and luck." You don't know whether to live or die! It seems that he will not let go of the Yushi Mansion and the Yuwen clan so easily. There is a cold chill on his face,
Jun Moli gestured to Defu.
Defu came to Yu Wenhao knowingly.
Yu Wenhao's original sneer expression suddenly turned ashen after Defu took out something for him to see. He looked in the direction of Jun Moli in shock, with a look of complete defeat.
"Get lost!" Jun Moli shouted coldly. Then Yu Wenhao ran out of the Zuihong Building like a bereaved dog.
Although they didn't know what method Jun Moli used to get the dignified censor's son to leave, everyone in Zuihong Mansion still looked happy, as if they had driven away Yu Wenhao themselves.
Nalan Luowei, on the other hand, looked at Jun Moli thoughtfully. Then he turned around indifferently and slowly went upstairs with a light figure.
Just like that, the storm seemed to subside silently.