"Well, if you ask what love is in this world, it will tell you whether life and death are together."

Three days later, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, Yang Feng sat slumped on a recliner, staring at the sunset with dull eyes, like an old man in his twilight years.

Da Xian and the others looked at all this from a distance, and couldn't help but smack their mouths: "Oh, Da Xia Yang has worked hard for the people of the world and our country, Nanzhao. Seeing how worried he is now, he is almost exhausted. I just hate it."

I am so incompetent that I can't help Yang Daxia worry about it."

"Yeah yeah"

After hearing his words, the old men also nodded, feeling ashamed.

But what they don’t know is that Yang Feng’s sad face is not because of the common people in the world, but because he has lost his love.

It was absolutely impossible for Yang Feng not to have any admiration for Ji Shishi, an alluring beauty like her. It was just that his wife had been watching before, so it was not easy for him to have extramarital affairs.

Now that the sky is high and the emperor is far away, he and Ji Shishi immediately cross the realm of super friendship and want to risk everything and show up for love, but he does not expect that the other party is just playing and teasing him.

Thanks to his boyish infatuation, all of it was in vain and fed to the dog. Damn it.

Yang Feng cursed secretly in his heart, picked up a cup of bitter tea, drank it in one gulp, and then continued to look up to the sky and sigh.

Now the bitterness of this bitter tea was not as bitter as the bitterness in his heart, and it tasted nothing when he drank it.

"Master, Jun Buren walked around the market today and returned to the palace. He didn't have contact with anyone." At this time, Mo Shaoqiu came to him and reported today's surveillance work.

Yang Feng didn't reply, just blank.

"Master Yang, I heard that you like to drink bitter tea recently. I ran all over the city and bought the best bitter tea for you. You can try it." Immediately afterwards, the three worshipers ran over and held the tea.

A pot of hot tea, a face full of attentiveness.

Yang Feng glanced sideways at him, couldn't help but twitch his face, and said with a smile, "Lao San, you live such a simple life, I really envy you, you don't have so many worries, ugh"

"Why, Master Yang is so polite, hehe."

After scratching his head, Sanchongfeng laughed honestly.

Mo Shaoqiu glanced sideways at him and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

This third child must have a stubborn mind, and he can't say anything nice. Is the owner of the family praising him? He is clearly saying that he has low emotional intelligence.

Now the owner of the house is drinking bitter tea. He is obviously feeling bitter in his heart. Does this old guy actually think that the owner likes to drink bitter tea? Why does he buy bitter tea specifically? I don’t know how he, with his simple temperament, can live to such an old age.

Killed by someone.

Tsk tsk

Mo Shaoqiu was amazed in his heart, but soon, Duguhai ran over happily again and shouted, "Master, good news, there is a big promotion at the brothel!"

bump

With a loud noise, Yang Feng punched the stupid apprentice to the ground, glared at him fiercely, and shouted, "Bortel is a place where men's will is broken by red and pink skulls. You are not allowed to go there again in the future, and you are not allowed to mention it in front of me.

If you heard me, I will break your legs."

"Uh got it"

His whole body was convulsing, and Duguhai lay on the ground. The swelling on his head expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Feng glared at him fiercely, ignored him, and continued to lie on the rocking chair, staring at the sunset like a twilight old man, his eyes dull.

Seeing this, Mo Shaoqiu and the others couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing. Duguhai rubbed his sore back, climbed up with difficulty, came to Mo Shaoqiu and the others, and whispered in a low voice, "Mr. Mo, what happened to my master before?"

I ran to the brothel twice a day, and now I don’t even want to hear it.”

"How do I know that young people's emotional affairs are like storms, they come and go at any time. As a worshipper, I shouldn't talk too much about the gossip of the master's family."

Mo Shaoqiu shook his head and smiled lightly.

Duguhai glanced at him suspiciously, not knowing why, and then he couldn't help but murmured, "That's such a pity. It's rare that this time all the seventy-two brothels in the capital jointly held an oiran competition to select the entire court.

The arrival of the number one oiran in the capital attracted all the dignitaries in the capital, making it very lively."

"I thought Master was interested in this and could take him to relax, but I didn't expect that he had already given up this hobby. It seems that this time, I can only ask the two boys Yeluyan and Aguda to come with me.

went"

"Oh, you general disciples, aren't you usually very strict in your upbringing and are not allowed to enter or leave such romantic places? Why, you are following your master's bad example, and when the elders in the family are not around, go and have fun."

Xie Wei raised his eyebrows, and Mo Shaoqiu couldn't help but joke.

When Duguhai heard this, he smiled honestly and said noncommittally, "It's rare to have such a grand event. Maybe we won't have this opportunity in the future. Let's just go and see it. And I heard that the most popular candidate for the oiran this time is a newcomer."

A girl from the capital, named Ji Shishi, is now the number one in Cuixiang Pavilion, the one where Master often goes. Oh, she is now the favorite to win the championship, and has fascinated many dignitaries. Rumor has it that her appearance

It’s a beautiful country and a beautiful city, we want to see it”

"What"

His ears twitched slightly, Yang Feng heard their whispers, and immediately stood up suddenly, grabbed Duguhai by the collar, and roared, "You just said, who is the favorite to win the championship? Ji Shishi?"

"Uh, that's right"

With a twitch in his face, Duguhai couldn't help but murmured when he saw Yang Feng being so excited, "She is now popular in the entire capital. All the dignitaries and young men have fallen under her pomegranate skirt. Many of them want to kiss her."

A kiss of beauty

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Yang Feng tightened his fists. He felt as if he was being raped. He gritted his teeth and said, "This woman with no vision actually left me, the most handsome guy in the world, alone to hook up with those unscrupulous people."

The dandy boy really blinded her, huh.”

He pushed Duguhai's body violently and let him go. Yang Feng strode out with eyes full of anger, his face full of evil aura.

"Master, where are you going?"

Duguhai raised his head and asked, but Yang Feng did not reply.

Mo Shaoqiu touched his beard, thought for a while, smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

"alright"

Duguhai was puzzled, a deep light flashed in Mo Shaoqiu's eyes, and he said calmly, "The head of the house has been depressed recently, and he has been holding it in his heart. He is weak in doing anything. If he lets it out now, everything will be fine. Let's disperse, everyone.

Go and do your own thing, hehehe."

With a chuckle, Mo Shaoqiu left.

Duguhai and the three priests looked at each other, shrugged inexplicably, and went to do their own things.

Only Yang Feng, like a determined warrior, ran toward Cuixiang Pavilion with a fierce look in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Oiran Competition
Chapter completed!