Su Qinwu took a nap and had another rich lunch. Her head no longer hurts, her face no longer blushed, her eyelids no longer swollen, and her eyes were as clear as the blue sky after the rain.

Su Qinwu blinked: "Do you think I am like a sad person now?"

Shangguan Jue does not think it looks like it.

Su Qinwu smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if I break my heart, I will not slander myself. I will go to find the duck to vent my anger."

Shangguan Jue was embarrassed to ask, but he couldn't help asking, "Then why are you looking for a duck?"

Su Qinwu did not hide it from her: "Give it to Ming Zhenzhen."

Shangguan Jue was startled: "Isn't it a bit too cruel? What if the Master of Ming Domain knows..."

Su Qinwu said carelessly: "What are you afraid of? Maybe he will still have to thank me for pulling Ming Zhenzhen out of the quagmire."

Shangguan Jue was still a little confused: "But Ye Ling is dead and his reputation is ruined. Ming Zhenzhen will come out sooner or later. Why do you still spend so much effort on her? This is not like your personality."

Su Qinwu asked back: "What if Ye Ling is not dead? What if Ye Ling and I can only live to the death?"

Shangguan Jue suddenly opened his eyes wide.

After a moment, she said quietly: "Cousin, I suddenly feel fortunate that you and I are friends, not enemies."

Otherwise, it would be hard to sleep all night.

Shangguan Jue threw all his suspicions and worries out, and hugged Su Qinwu's shoulder with enthusiasm and said, "I haven't seen that kind of place yet. I'll depend on you tonight!"

Su Qinwu silently said: "...I don't have it either."

At night.

The red lanterns rendered the gate of Nanxian Tower ambiguously and hazy, casting a light red light on Su Qinwu and the others, and also reflecting the handsome faces of the two husbands in front of the door.

They stood on both sides of the gate, one masculine and handsome, the other was clean and gentle, but they were all elegant in posture, meticulous in clothes, full of gentlemanly demeanor.

Shangguan Jue whistled: "It seems pretty good."

The two husbands turned around and saluted to them gracefully: "Thank you for your appreciation, Master."

It was obviously a normal word, but their eyes were deep and their voices were full of magnetic temptation, and they had an indescribable temptation.

Shangguan Jue had never seen such a situation before, so he was a little nervous and quietly sent a message to Su Qinwu: "Are we just going in like this?"

Su Qinwu replied, "Why don't you go back first?"

Shangguan Jue felt it was a bit dangerous to let Su Qinwu be alone in such a place.

and--

She was a little nervous, but more curious, and gritted her teeth and said, "No, I want to go in too."

The two of them just swayed into the door.

As soon as he crossed the threshold, a bustard full of mature men's charm came forward.

The Madam's eyes were vicious, and he could tell at a glance that they were uninformed girls. He probably just came to satisfy his curiosity, but he did not neglect: "Welcome to Master, do you want to come and chat today?"

Su Qinwu glanced at her eyes and said concisely: "Purchase the venue."

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Madam's eyes, and his smile became a little more real: "Master, I have booked a 500,000 spiritual coins for a night, but you don't have to worry, you can chat with my husband first..."

As he was talking, Su Qinwu raised her hand and a 500,000-yuan spiritual coin card flew over: "I won't say it the second time."

The brothel immediately swallowed the unfinished words back into his stomach: "Master, please come in there!"

There is a husband playing the guzheng in the Mingtang, with the strings plucking, with a kind of lingering and sad meaning, and it is a bit ambiguous, three-point quiet, and two-point tenderness, making people want to talk about something.

Unfortunately, Su Qinwu is not a real benefactor.

She sat in the hall and said expressionlessly: "Kumhou stopped and called out all her husbands."

That momentum is not like looking for pleasure, but rather like looking for trouble.

But if you give the money, it's my master.

The Madam Madam asked her husband to come out and line up without hesitation.

Suddenly, the entire Mingtang was filled with a handsome young man in Yushu.

Some are fresh and handsome, some are gentle, and some are heroic... It is simply a picture of a beautiful man in the prosperous era.

Shangguan Jue almost wanted to whistle again.

After a while, she finally came to her senses. Seeing Su Qinwu's coldness, she felt ashamed: "Cousin, you have too much concentration, right?"

Su Qinwu: "Not as good as my boyfriend."

Shangguan Jue: "..."

Su Qinwu was used to Chongyuan's unparalleled handsome face, and felt that there were a group of common things in front of her, one in the sky and the other in the earth.

If she takes a step back ten thousand steps, even if she doesn't compare with Chongyuan, Lan Zeyi will be one million times better than them among the people she knows.

However, Shangguan Jue did not know Lan Zeyi.

Su Qinwu thought about it and said, "I remember you met Dongfang Hongyin? Compare it."

Shangguan Jue's mind immediately appeared in his mind, a terrifying handsome man who had amazed her for many years - red clothes were like fire, silver hair poured down, his eyes were raised lightly, his eyes were flowing, and his eyes were full of affection and charm.

Looking at the husband in front of me again, it has been eclipsed.

Shangguan Jue sighed: "I suddenly want to take another look at Dongfang Hongyin."

Su Qinwu looked at her sideways and said in a voice: "I'll talk about what's going on in the future. Now, please help me see which husband looks a little similar to Ye Ling, with facial features, body shape, voice, and any one that looks a little like."

Shangguan Jue immediately realized what Su Qinwu wanted to do and corrected her face: "No problem."

Su Qinwu waved to the husbands: "Come up one by one."

The husbands all showed surprise on their faces.

They didn't know what Su Qinwu wanted to do, but she was young, rich and beautiful, and was their favorite but rare guest. Therefore, they all cherished this opportunity for common competition and wanted to use all their strength to win the beauty's smile.

Maybe, from now on, I can marry a rich and beautiful woman and reach the peak of my life...

then--

My husband: "Master, I will pour you tea..."

Su Qinwu: "Don't drink."

Husband: "Master, I will give you a pound of your legs?"

Su Qinwu: "Stay away from me."

Husband: "Master, do you like listening to music? Can I sing a song for you?"

Su Qinwu: "Don't quarrel."

My husband: "The young student will perform for you..."

Su Qinwu: "Stand and don't move."

After so many times, Su Qinwu was a little annoyed. Her fingertips moved slightly, and her spiritual power drew a horizontal line on the carpet two meters away from her: "No crossing the line!"

My husbands: "..."

Su Qinwu: "Continue."

Another husband came up. Su Qinwu looked up and saw that the other party raised his hand and pulled it off!

Su Qinwu was startled and immediately covered her eyes: "Put on the clothes!"

Above the divine realm, Chongyuan heard Su Qinwu screaming wildly, his eyes casually passed through the barrier of the domain and fell on Su Qinwu's body, and then his gaze suddenly became solemn.

She actually...?
Chapter completed!