Murong Fu paused and said with a smile: "What? Is there something wrong with Nan Fei?"

"No, no, in fact, our room is connected to each other, so don't be afraid that they will see it." Yan Nanfei explained.

Song Yongsi was still worried: "It's just how the oiran..."

"Brother Song, don't worry, I promise to deliver it to your bed quietly." Yan Nanfei said with a smile.

Murong Fu looked at Yan Nanfei like a pimp.

It's no wonder that he was able to become the number one son of Jiangnan from a beggar, and ordinary people can't do it just by being able to bend and stretch.

Yan Nanfei looked at Murong Fu again and said, "Brother Murong, you can rest assured that there is no shortage of you."

"Oh? Haha, I already have this body. I'm afraid women won't be able to enjoy it." Murong Fu was not in a hurry, he just wanted to see what the other party wanted to do.

"Haha, Big Brother Murong is not joking. My girl has a light movement. She has learned the rhythm since she was a child, and she keeps a favorite one." Yan Nanfei introduced.

Murong Fu smiled lightly and sat down with Song Yongsi again.

The following campaign for oiran is also nearing its end. Except for some evil spirits, very few people spend 3,000 taels on a woman.

"Haha, congratulations to Big Brother Song for getting a beauty." Yan Nanfei smiled happily.

Song Yongsi glanced at Murong Fu and declined, "Brother Murong Fu, you saw that the woman was auctioned off by you, do you think?"

"Brother, I look like this. I'm afraid women will have no luck, so come on."

Murong Fu politely said, although Number Two looks good, it can only be said to be average.

For a person who is used to eating imperial meals, it is really difficult for you to let him eat roadside stalls.

Yan Nanfei hurriedly said with a smile, "Don't worry, Brother Song, I will also arrange for him, Brother Murong."

"Okay, bro Nan Fei has worked hard for you. I'm... a little too drunk, you see?" Song Yongsi rubbed his temples and swayed, afraid that he would fall asleep after a few more breaths.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, only to realize that this guy was a veteran.

"Nan Fei, hurry up and send Brother Song away."

"Okay, I'll send him away now." Yan Nanfei greeted a few servants to come in and took Song Yongsi away.

Looking at Murong Fu who was still drinking there, he smiled and said, "Brother Murong, I have arranged for you too, please."

"Oh? Is it my turn finally?" Murong Fu smiled.

"Please!"

Yan Nanfei didn't hear Murong Fu's pun at all.

He also pretended to be in a hurry like Murong Fu and Song Yongsi, trying to **** off his appetite, pretending to sigh:

"Well, it's just that our girl has a bad temper. I'm afraid that she will disobey Big Brother Murong. I ask Big Brother to take more care of you."

Murong Fu glanced at Yan Nanfei, and suddenly burst out with murderous intent, and then Jiujian said, "It doesn't matter, she will kill if she dares to refuse!"

Yan Nanfei's heart skipped a beat when he heard it. If something happened to Tang Lan, I'm afraid Young Master Yu wouldn't cut himself into eight pieces?

He hurriedly smiled, wanting to make Murong Fu gentler.

Just as he was about to speak, Murong Fu stumbled out, but he was so frightened that he hurriedly chased out.

The two came all the way to Tang Lan's room and looked at the swallow-like figure at the window.

Murong Fu pretended to be playful and said, "You're in good shape, and you can hold it as well as you should."

"Haha, this is the previous No. 4. Not only is she in good shape, but her skin is absolutely white and tender. She is a first-class woman." Yan Nanfei added.

Murong Fu walked up with a smile. Seeing that Yan Nanfei was wandering around, he asked, "What? Brother Nanfei, are you planning to come with me?"

"Ah? No, no, Big Brother Murong, please." Yan Nanfei slowly stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation.

Murong Fu glanced at Yan Nanfei with a bit of drunkenness, and walked into the room slowly.

There was no one in the room, just a row of wet footprints.

The footprints are also very slender, and people can't help but imagine.

"Who are you?" A soft and pleasant voice came from a dark window.

Murong Fu looked at the woman illuminated by the moonlight, with an elegant attitude and light attire, and couldn't help but smile.

Maybe she can't be regarded as a stunning beauty, but the moment she appeared, people felt a kind of indescribable beauty, indescribable tranquility and happiness, gentle eyes like the spring moon, extremely sultry.

"Under Murong Fu, your benefactor tonight."

"Enjoy?"

It was the first time Tang Lan saw Murong Fu, and he couldn't help comparing him with Gong Ziyu in his heart.

She is also the most outstanding man in the arena, and she has a faint feeling that the man in front of her is not inferior to her husband.

Murong Fu walked up to Tang Lan generously and hugged Tang Lan in his arms.

Tang Lan was startled, she didn't expect Murong Fu to be so eager to resist.

Murong Fu's scolding voice came from his ears: "It's already winter. Although it's not very cold here, you can't just stand by the window after taking a shower. What if you get sick?"

Tang Lan's mind suddenly went blank, and he let Murong Fu put her on the ground and then closed the window, saying, "Thank you."

"Hehe, you're welcome, what's your name?" Murong Fu asked.

"My name is Mingyuexin." Tang Lan said the name that he had long thought of.

"Mingyue Heart?" Murong Fu looked at the other party up and down and praised:

"Good name, good name."

"The bright moon has a heart, so the bright moon shines on people."

"Thank you!" Tang Lan thanked, and walked slowly to the bedside, calmly holding a pure gold cylinder in his hand.

Murong Fu's consciousness saw all Tang Lan's actions in his eyes. He walked slowly and calmly to the bedside, and said in a low voice:

"I'm also very curious, whether our Murong Clan's struggle can prevent the Peacock Feather, the number one hidden weapon in the world."

Tang Lan was shocked and instinctively leaned against the wall in the bed: "What are you talking about?"

"Hehe, nothing, I just suddenly remembered an interesting thing."

Murong Fu looked at Tang Lan lightly, since the other party didn't want to reveal his identity, he was going to have a good time with the other party.

"Ah~"

Tang Lan lowered his head, his heart was turbulent and he didn't know what to do.

Murong Fu glanced at the moonlight and said, "It's getting late, you and I should get to the point."

"Ah~"

Tang Lan held the peacock feather tightly but did not dare to make any rash moves.

She couldn't tell what level Murong Fu's strength had reached.

In case, at such a close distance, she fails, and her life will inevitably be lost.

"Well, what? Are you still sleepy?" Murong Fu asked in a cold voice.

"I..." Tang Lan gritted his teeth and prepared to take action, he would rather die than let Murong Fu ruin his reputation.

But he saw Murong Fu from above the bed, took out a long Xiao and handed it over: "I heard that all the girls here can play the flute, you give me a listen."