Chapter 836 Fighting Yerong Again(1/5)
Zhou Sen became the center of attention.
When Zhou Sen came out of the room, he was immediately surrounded by the girls from Wanhua Tower and was drowned in the pile of makeup.
These days, under the influence of Zhou Sen's celebrity, Wanhua Building can be said to be crowded, and the girls in Wanhua Building are full of curiosity about Zhou Sen who does not leave home. Today is the last day, even if they like
The girls who were sleeping in also got up early to catch a glimpse of Zhou Sen's style.
After several days of self-cultivation, Zhou Sen today wore a sapphire blue robe, and his appearance was majestic, like a jade tree facing the wind.
Boss Wu from Wanhua Tower sent it to him in person. These days, Boss Wu has made a lot of money. Not only is Wanhua Tower crowded with people, but several of Zhou Sen's works in his hands have also grown rapidly, and have reached 20,000 imperial coins per piece.
Of course, Boss Wu will not sell it, because he is waiting for Zhou Sen to win the Oiran, and the painting in his hand will immediately be ten times the current market price...
Amidst the screams of the girls, Zhou Sen stepped out of Wanhua Tower.
Among the flowers, Zhou Sen did not see Qiu Ju.
"Boss Wu, where is Qiu Ju?" Zhou Sen couldn't help but ask.
"Qiu Ju...this...she...is gone..."
"Oh." Zhou Sen didn't take it seriously. Apart from signing a prostitution contract, girls in brothels have freedom of life and great mobility. It's not surprising that Qiu Ju left Wanhua House.
Of course, Zhou Sen still felt strange, but in such a complicated environment, Zhou Sen couldn't ask further questions.
"Why are you asking Qiu Ju?" Huishenxian asked casually while yawning.
"Qiu Ju came over to chat with me last night..."
"What! Qiu Ju is accompanying you?" Huishenxian, who was originally depressed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Sen.
"Is there a problem?" Zhou Sen was stunned.
"There is no girl named Qiu Ju in Wanhua Tower!" Huishenxian looked at Zhou Sen blankly.
"Isn't Wanhua Tower named after a flower? It's normal to be named after Qiu Ju. Why isn't there a girl named Qiu Ju?" Zhou Sen was also a little confused.
"You don't know something. In Chrysanthemum City in northern Chengdu, chrysanthemums are the most respected. No girl from a brothel will use chrysanthemums as her stage name to show her humility."
"I see...but..."
"You must have remembered it wrong. By the way, is that girl pretty?" the fairy said with a lewd smile.
“Very beautiful.”
"Very beautiful...how does it compare to that peony?" The fairy looked back and pointed at a young woman who was seeing her off. The woman immediately responded with a faint smile. That smile made people's hearts beat.
"You can't compare to the vulgar ones!" Zhou Sen glanced at the girl named Peony and shook his head. Although that girl was also pretty, she didn't have the grace and luxury of Chrysanthemum.
"Bah, Peony is the top star of Wanhua Tower, and you actually call him a vulgar fan. I have seen all the beautiful girls in Wanhua Tower these days, but there is no one more beautiful than Peony."
"hehe."
Zhou Sen smiled and thought to himself.
Could it be that Chrysanthemum is a newcomer to Wanhua Building and hasn’t received guests yet?
Zhou Sen wanted to ask clearly, but unfortunately Boss Wu didn't follow him anymore, so Zhou Sen had to give up.
…
"Third sister, I have been waiting for several days at the foot of Jingshan Town, but you came to Jucheng in the north of Chengdu!"
The girls who were looking for Zhou Sen to buy paintings in Jingshan Town glared at Qiu Ju, looking as if they were about to beat her up. Next to them stood the sixth aunt and the charming and beautiful woman.
Aunt Six and the beautiful woman shook their heads, looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
"I didn't ask you to wait for me."
Qiu Ju looked indifferent, walked to the window, and looked at the figure leaving behind surrounded by people. That figure was particularly majestic, tall, and graceful.
Why didn't you stay last night?
"Hey..." Qiu Ju sighed.
"Third sister, let's go to the Jucheng Flower Party. It is said that the oiran will be chosen today.
"There's no need to go, it's Zhou Sen." Qiu Ju shook her head.
"Zhou Sen...which Zhou Sen? Zhou Sen from Wuchao City?!" The young girl's body trembled.
"No, it's Zhou Wen. He likes others to call him Zhou Sen. Moreover, he is a gentle scholar, not a crazy and reckless man who only kills people."
"Hey, hey...what are you talking about? Who is crazy? Who is the reckless man? He is the hero of the Han Empire, a hero galloping among thousands of troops. Without him, I am afraid you would have been captured by the Shanyu and oppressed
Mrs. Zhai."
The girl's white fingers almost poked Qiu Ju's face, but Qiu Ju seemed to be used to it and didn't realize it, still maintaining a calm and calm expression.
"A reckless man is a reckless man. No matter how great his achievements are, he is still a reckless man." Qiu Ju said lightly.
"You...hum! A reckless man is better than a coward who is afraid of death. You think I don't know Zhou Sen." The girl snorted coldly.
"Do you know him?" Qiu Ju sneered.
"Hmph, let me see, Aunt Six, take out the painting!"
"Yes, miss."
The sixth aunt smiled helplessly at the beautiful woman and placed Zhou Sen's two paintings on the desk.
"What a painting! It's really him!" Juhua looked at the signature on the majestic river and mountain map with surprise. She knew the handwriting.
"Of course it was him. At first, he was so scared that he pissed himself off and ran away." The girl said proudly.
"How did you know him?" Qiu Ju asked curiously.
"He...hum, I came to him to buy a painting, and he actually felt blasphemous and wanted to sleep with me, so I scared him. Who would have thought, he actually ran away in the night, hehe, but this time he is running away.
It’s out of my grasp…”
"He wants to sleep with you?"
"Yeah." The girl's face was filled with murderous intent.
"It's strange, he's not a lecher!" Qiu Ju said with a look of disbelief on her face.
"Why did you say that? Hahaha... I understand!" The girl suddenly burst into laughter.
"What do you understand?" Qiu Ju frowned.
"You must have admired his talent, and then you lived in this brothel and wanted to get close to him. As a result, you were ruthlessly rejected by him, right? It must be true. People like you still don't like you.
Eyes, hahahahaha..." The girl seemed to have grabbed Qiu Ju's pigtails and burst into laughter.
"Yes, he doesn't like me." Qiu Ju seemed to not want to argue with the girl and responded calmly.
Seeing that Qiu Ju was so calm, the girl who looked like she had won the battle felt bored and didn't bother to bother, so she strode out.
"Why are you going?" Qiu Ju asked.
"I'm going to catch that kid, he still owes me eight paintings!" the girl said fiercely.
"Don't worry, he lives here in Wanhua Building. It's not too late to catch him after he competes," Qiu Ju said.
"Yes, then let's go and see the excitement."
"Not going."
"Go, go!"
"All right……"
Under the protection of a group of guards, the two girls walked out of Wanhua Tower and merged into the crowd of people.
Among the crowd, there was a girl with a confused look on her face.
Shen Huimin.
Shen Huimin secretly went out and has been traveling for more than half a year. During these six months, she almost toured the entire Han Empire with the Ice Soul Divine Sword, but she could not find the man who made her dream.
She followed Zhou Sen's footsteps and found Wuchao City. However, when she arrived at Wuchao City, Zhou Sen, who had made countless achievements, had disappeared without a trace. What was left behind were some exciting things.
story.
Shen Huimin stayed in Wuchao City for a month, asking about Zhou Sen's story.
Shen Huimin even went deep into the prairie.
The familiar person seems to be becoming more and more unfamiliar, but everything seems to be natural.
Zhou Sen is no longer the Zhou Sen of the Shen Family Courtyard, he is an unparalleled hero.
Shen Huimin was devastated.
She knew that Zhou Sen would never return to the Shen family compound and would never need her superpower massage.
The distraught Shen Huimin wandered around the vast territory of the Han Empire. When she heard about the Flower Festival in Jucheng, North Chengdu, she flew to Jucheng with her sword.
The streets full of people and the colorful flowers made Shen Huimin feel no joy at all. She could not integrate into this noisy environment. She moved forward with the flow of people. In her heart, the only thing she could feel was
There is only endless loneliness.
Lovesickness is a river of suffering. It flows through the softest part of my heart every day. I paint your name in the wind casually. What I once wanted to say has become a landscape that I have been infatuated with all my life, making my soul tremble.
To be continued...