Qingyunfang!

It has always been a famous city in Tiantang City!

This is a gold-selling cave; it is also a paradise for men.

Yes, it's a brothel.

However, the difference between the other brothels is that the women here are all selling their skills but not their bodies, and each one is a pure and innocent virgin.

Once a woman has an affair with a guest, there are only two ways to go: first, be redeemed by your guest and taken home; second, be expelled from Qingyunfang.

Yun Zuiyue, the current helmator of Qingyunfang, is a strange woman. Legend has it that just eight years ago, Ling Xiaozui, the world's number one master, passed by here, met Yun Zuiyue, and had a great chat. He even made a promise like "Ling Xiao is drunk, and he will have a long talk under the moon; who dares to offend me, be my sword!"

Whoever dares to offend Yun Zuiyue, then he will have to eat Lingxiao Zui's sword!

How many people in the world can withstand Ling Xiao’s drunk sword? I’m afraid even His Majesty the Emperor will not dare.

Moreover, as we all know, there is an extremely terrifying power behind Yun Zuiyue.

Every time there is something happening in Qingyunfang, the power it shows is simply shocking for anyone!

Someone once said that Qingyunfang is the safest place in Tiantang City.

No one dares to cause trouble here!

...

At this moment, Yun Zuiyue was wearing red clothes and smiled and sent out more than a dozen military secret guards.

"Mr. Jun walked slowly and didn't see him off. We didn't want to commit crimes here. Don't come next time. We can't afford to be angry with the army..."

Several secret guards looked helpless.

Is there any way?

Who dares to forcibly search Qingyunfang? Unless the old marshal arrives in person, or can do it. Others... may be invited out as soft as themselves.

However, the old marshal was already furious after searching Tiantang City. Now he searched all over Tiantang City and still couldn't find it. When he went back, he really didn't know what kind of storm was going to face again...

Yun Zuiyue was dressed in red clothes like a painting, leaning lazily on the door post of Qingyunfang, but naturally filled with millions of intoxicating style.

The stunning face seemed to always have a gentle smile, and as soon as the eyes turned, there were thousands of styles.

The pedestrians walking by the roadside could no longer help but look straight.

Deep in Yun Zuiyue's eyes, there was an indescribable resentment. She sighed softly. That enemy... hasn't been here for more than a year...

Where did he go?

Did you really... forget it?

...

Opposite the corner of the street, Yun Yang stood in purple clothes with his hands behind his back. He had been standing here for a long time and saw two teams of secret guards sent out by Yun Zuiyue Feng Qingyun.

Yun Yang's eyes are complicated.

There was even some guilt.

He didn't want to go there; he didn't want to face Yun Zuiyue; but... the secret guards had all returned without success.

Lao Mei was standing next to him, not knowing what his son was doing when he stood here.

Seeing that Yun Zuiyue was about to turn around and go back, Yun Yang sighed and walked over.

Yun Yang's personality is like this. Before he decides to do something, he will think a lot; when he doesn't want to face something, he will also want to back down.

But once he decides to do it, he will never go back! He will never consider anything other than success.

Yun Zuiyue sighed softly and was about to turn around and go back when she suddenly saw the young man in purple strode towards him across the street.

Yun Zuiyue also praised the appearance of this young man, such a handsome young man.

Just as he was thinking, Yun Yang was already standing in front of her and said with a smile: "Miss Zuiyue, right?"

Yun Zuiyue smiled softly and said, "Young Master is...? Look, I'm a little embarrassed."

Yun Yang smiled and said, "It is inevitable to have a face, but I know that your name is Yun Zuiyue, and now I will let Miss Yun know that my surname is Yun, and we are a family."

"So now, I'm not a stranger, right?" Yun Yang's smile was full of affinity.

Yun Zuiyue covered her mouth gently and smiled: "Young master is so funny, it's not a stranger now."

"Well, since I'm not a stranger, can I invite Miss Zuiyue to have a meal?" Yun Yang said: "How about it in Qingyunfang?"

Yun Zuiyue's eyes circulated and said, "Young Master, the food in Qingyunfang is not cheap."

Yun Yang smiled faintly: "Even if it is expensive, it is still worth it to invite Miss Zuiyue to have a meal."

"Young Master is really good at speaking." Yun Zuiyue chuckled and said, "But I don't believe it. Is the young master coming to Qingyunfang just to invite Zuiyue to this meal?"

She looked at Yun Yang with a scrutiny, with some meaning: "Young Master must be... in my Qingyunfang, there are also girls with good looks?"

Yun Yang said: "The girls in Qingyunfang are so precious, and I am really poor, so this time, I really just invite Miss Zuiyue to dinner. By the way... I have a few questions, and I want to discuss them with Miss Zuiyue. I hope the girl will appreciate her face."

Yun Zuiyue chuckled and said, "Well, I know that the young master must have a purpose, but the young master is so handsome that he is just looking at the young master's face... I am not busy now."

"Please, please."

"Please, Miss Zuiyue."

Yun Yang calmly entered Qingyunfang with Yun Zuiyue.

Lao Mei was behind her, her eyes were almost falling off in shock.

Our young master... is quite good at teasing beautiful women... This eloquence, this method of acquaintance, this calmness, this natural...

Veteran!

Lao Mei felt that she could not understand her young master even more.

He was so familiar with the people he shouldn't flirt with, without any obstacles; but in front of the people he should flirt with, he was completely confused about the charm...

Lao Mei followed him in a daze, and was distracted: What's going on?

Qingyunfang, top floor.

The top floor is completely a pavilion. The walls on all sides are only half a meter high; then there are columns connecting the ceiling, layer by layer of veil, surrounding them, and the wind blows on all sides, and the veils fly.

Lao Mei did not follow, only Yun Yang and Yun Zuiyue came up. When she gave the order, Lao Mei understood it with her expression: "I understand, understand."

Yun Yang looked at the obscene expression on Lao Mei's face, the look of "I know everything", and the look of winking, she wanted to kick her: You understand, no!

"Miss Zuiyue really knows how to enjoy it." Yun Yang looked up with his hands behind his back: "It's true that he has a different state of mind at a height of dozens of feet, overlooking Tiantang City."

But my heart was like a floating cloud flowing by. How many times has this Feng Pavilion on all sides been here?

Yun Zuiyue smiled: "Life is hard and hard. Isn't everything I do just to make myself feel more comfortable? Mr. Yun, do you think so?"

Yun Yang said: "The girl is right, but this is what most people think, and some people don't care about these."

Yun Zuiyue said lightly: "The thoughts of most people are enough. Zuiyue doesn't want to be those few people."

Yun Yang whispered: "Actually, Miss Zuiyue is already a few people."

A trace of brightness flashed in Yun Zuiyue's eyes and said, "Young Master is over." As he said, he slowly poured the tea that had been brewed into the teacup and said, "Young Master, please use tea. If you have anything to do, let's drink this pot of tea first, okay?"

She always seems to be in a hurry or impatient way. Every pronunciation of the word is soft and beautiful, but it is definitely not done deliberately.

"What the girl said is reasonable." Yun Yang picked up the teacup, his eyes filled with amber-like tea, and said leisurely: "Three glasses of wine in the world, and a pot of tea for thousands of years. No matter what, after calming down and drinking a pot of tea, he will be more absent and more calm."

Yun Zuiyue laughed and said, "Does young master have any uneasy things to talk to Zuiyue?"

Yun Yang said: "Not bad."

Yun Zuiyue's face changed slightly, and then she smiled and said with a clever smile: "Young Master, please give me tea."

"Girl invites tea."

Yun Yang slowly swallowed the tea in the cup, and felt a warm current, which went down his throat and his internal organs, and he seemed to have been ironed out, and he praised softly: "Miss Zuiyue's tea ceremony is becoming more and more proficient."

Yun Zuiyue glanced at Yun Yang with her eyes and chuckled: "Young Master, although we met for the first time,... why do I feel so familiar with you? This is very strange."

Yun Yang twitched deep in his eyes, and he smiled calmly, "That's my fate with Miss Zuiyue."

Yun Zuiyue covered her mouth and chuckled: "Young Master is so bad."

He lowered his head to make tea, but his eyes were already cold. He lowered his head and said indifferently: "Young Master, you can say that this time I came to find Zuiyue is something that is not very calm."

Yun Yang nodded and said, "It's a bit difficult to talk about, but because... the girl is now infiltrated with the fugitive... and this fugitive has a very important identity. Once he escapes, he will inevitably suffer endlessly..."

Yun Zuiyue's face turned completely cold, she sat up straight, and said lightly: "Young Master should understand that the rules of my Qingyunfang are."

Yun Yang smiled bitterly: "It is precisely because he understands that he doesn't feel very calm."

Yun Zuiyue said coldly: "Young Master, please give me a gift. Zuiyue suddenly felt unwell and could not accompany you anymore."

As he said that, he stood up and turned around and left without any nostalgia.

Yun Yang sat upright and watched Yun Zuiyue walk to the door. An extremely complicated look flashed in his eyes, and said softly: "Miss, there is fire in his heart."

Yun Zuiyue's feet, which were about to step out, suddenly stopped in mid-air, and her delicate body seemed to be completely stiff at this moment, and she said in a trembling voice: "What did you... what did you say?"

He turned around like a whirlwind, his eyes burning, and he looked at Yun Yang.

Yun Yang closed his eyes and swallowed the pain that was surging in his heart. His voice calmed down again, saying, "Girl, fire is very good. Fire can make people feel warm, and can also keep people away from eating raw meat and drinking blood; and it can also burn all the dirty things in the world... However, if this fire is left in his heart, it may... destroy itself."

Yun Zuiyue's delicate body trembled and her face turned pale. She suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Yun Yang's clothes on her chest, with a pale face. Her eyes stared at Yun Yang's eyes tightly, and she lowered her voice hysterically and asked, "Who are you...who are you?"

Yun Yang remained motionless and said softly: "Water and fire are ruthless, fire can destroy everything. And there is nothing in this world that is really not afraid of fire; the king's dominance, the forest of thousands of miles, and the boundless grassland... may all be completely destroyed by wildfires; and once the fire in his heart starts to prairie... it is truly out of control."

"Although there are thousands of heroes in the world, I will never look back, and I will never see you. I have no dreams in my heart, and the fire in my heart has already started to set off." Yun Yang's low voice was filled with a hint of unspeakable pain.

Yun Zuiyue grabbed Yun Yang's clothes with her right hand, and blue veins had burst out. Her face turned pale, but her eyes turned red. She tried her best to calm herself down, but she was trembling and could hardly stand up. She said word by word: "Say, who are you!"
Chapter completed!