Yi Shuihan took out his handkerchief and took out the dart. There was a note on it. He opened it and read, 'The number one scholar is invited to gather at Tianxiang Pavilion tonight at Haishi.' Who is he? Are you going?
"The water is cold."
The moment Yi Shuihan raised his head, he had stuffed the darts and the note into his sleeves, looked at the visitor and said, "Hey, Yiran, are you free to come see me today?" It is now the period of mourning for the royal family.
Ling Yiran looked slightly calm and then said: "Are you busy?"
"What can I do?" Yi Shuihan smiled, but actually he felt a little uneasy. He didn't know if Ling Yiran had seen the dart just now.[
"Well, I've been feeling bored lately, so I just wanted to have a cup of tea with you."
"Okay, let's go to the hall." Yi Shuihan's eyes flashed with suspicion. Even if the rabbit is dead, his father still has time to drink tea with her?
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Late at night, Yi Shuihan was in bed
He changed into a rather tacky brocade robe and brought a few more poisonous powders and charms.
There were no people on the street at this time, the wine shops and restaurants were closed, and the door of Tianxiang Pavilion was open.
Yi Shuihan looked like a playboy, waved his golden fan, and walked into Tianxiang Pavilion swaggeringly.
The women showed their astonishment one after another, and several brave women quickly surrounded Yi Shuihan. Serving such a beautiful young master was simply a pleasure to watch. Those stinky men were disgusted by looking at him. It was rare to see such a beautiful young master.
Naturally I won't let it go.
"The beauty is so passionate, I can hardly resist it." Yi Shuihan smiled and used a fan to move away the hand that was about to touch her breast without leaving a trace.
"The young master is so handsome and handsome, it's just that the slave family can't resist him." A coquettish woman dressed in a gorgeous dress said with a sweet smile, not forgetting to wink.
"Beauty has the sweetest mouth. You will accompany me tonight." Yi Shuihan hugged the woman and said with a smile.
"Young Master is so bad." The woman's face turned red and she said with a sweet smile. She was filled with joy. Not only was this Young Master dressed luxuriously, he was also very handsome. He was definitely a master who was neither rich nor noble.
Several other women glanced at the woman in Yi Shuihan's arms with jealousy, then put on a smiling face and said to Yi Shuihan: "Young Master is not only rich and handsome, he is like an immortal descended from the earth."
"I said that the immortals are not as beautiful as the young master." The other woman was not to be outdone, and said with a flattering smile.
"Haha, I am not as beautiful as the other beauties." Yi Shuihan said with a smile, never expecting that there would be a woman jealous of her.
Yi Shuihan handed over a banknote and asked the waiter to open a private room. She had been in the lobby for so long and no one came to invite her, so that person came to find her.
She waited in the private room for a long time and no one came to her. She almost stopped laughing. She was drinking such an ordinary wine and had to deal with the rudeness of a group of women.
There was a bang, and the door was knocked open. People in the private room looked at the few people standing at the door. The man leading them was handsome, tall, and noble.
Yi Shuihan blinked and quickly put on a panicked face. It turned out to be Ling Aoran. What did he want to do with her? Accompany him to rebel? [
Ling Aoran waved his hand, and the guards behind him immediately drove all the women out of the private room. The women were all frightened by Ling Aoran and hurried out of the private room.