The Most Powerful Young Man

Chapter 1293: Stuck

In Zuiyue Tower, singing and dancing are really lively. Xiao Yao doesn't like this kind of occasion very much. But when he thinks that he and Wang Wenge are not here today for fun, they want to do business, so they will be at ease.

"Go upstairs first," Wang Wenge said. "There are too many people on the first floor, and there are so many people."

Xiao Yao nodded, and whispered: "What's the matter, this is because you're afraid of being seen by paparazzi and making you headlines for entertainment?"

"Paparazzi? Entertainment headlines?" Wang Wenge was stunned, looking as if he could not understand the meaning of Xiao Yao's words.

"That's what I said, so you should just listen to it." Xiao Yao said with a smile, and he said all words on the earth. If Wang Wenge can really understand it, then it is really a ghost. .

Fortunately, Wang Wenge was not the kind of person who was particularly curious. Seeing that Xiao Yao was just joking, he didn't continue to ask. If he really had to ask, Xiao Yao really couldn't give him any answer.

After waiting for the second floor, Wang Wenge turned his face to look at the old bustard and said, "Let Lan Fei come over."

"Lan Fei?" When the old bustard heard the name, the expression on his face was a little moved.

Although she didn't say anything yet, Wang Wenge was already angry and asked, "What's wrong, can't it? Do you think I don't have a silver pair, and I can't afford to entertain you in Drunken Moon Tower?"

"Ah! No, no, don't worry, Xueshi Wang, I'll go to Lan Fei now..." The old bustard quickly kowtow to admit his mistake, then turned and walked out.

Xiao Yao dragged his chin to look at Wang Wenge, and asked, "Why, do you have any acquaintances here?"

Wang Wenge glanced at Xiao Yao, poured himself a glass of wine, and said, "The girl named Lan Fei is the oiran of Drunken Moon Tower. I plan to bring them back to the palace directly. The old bustard was probably worried that the Sixth Prince would come today, but she also couldn't offend me, so she had to go and call someone first."

Xiao Yao suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "If so, the six princes must be back today."

Wang Wenge couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Aren't you nonsense? If he won't come, why should I toss so many things, really when I'm idle and bored?"

Xiao Yao didn't say a word either. This was the first time he had drunk wine in Lingwu World, and it felt pretty good.

Before long, the old bustard who had gone out came in with a girl in a blue dress.

The girl did look good. She knew that the other party was a girl in the brothel, but she still felt that there was a sense of purity in the girl's body.

There is no pink powder on the face, no pretentiousness, long hair like black ink, willow brows and phoenix eyes, thin lips, and the nose is also the most popular water drop nose on the earth.

Three hundred and sixty degrees with no dead ends, this is probably the girl I'm talking about.

Xiao Yao squinted his eyes and said, "It's no wonder it's the flower house of Zuiyuelou."

Wang Wenge glanced at Xiao Yao who was sitting next to him, and whispered, "It's really pretty. It's the first time I have seen it. I've only heard of it before..."

"If you saw it a long time ago, I'm afraid you will run here every day, right?" Xiao Yao laughed.

Wang Wenge ignored Xiao Yao, and said to the old bustard: "You look down on me, don't you?"

The old bustard was about to cry, she really didn't know what she had done wrong again, why she looked down on Wang Wenge.

"Bachelor Wang, I just look down on anyone, and I dare not look down on you..." the old bustard whispered.

"Since this is the case, didn't you realize that I had to bring my friends?" Wang Wenge said with a sneer.

The old bustard realized that he had made a big mistake. If this was a mistake on weekdays, she would definitely not commit it. After all, as the old bustard of Drunken Moon Tower, she still had to understand the most basic humanity. It's just that Wang Wenge lost his temper as soon as she arrived, making her a little flustered. This flustered naturally makes it easy to forget many things.

"Yes, yes, Wang Xueshi, this is all mine, I will find another girl for your friend..." The old bustard said quickly.

Wang Wenge snorted coldly and said, "Who are you insulting by saying that? One is enough? My friends need at least ten!"

Xiao Yao: "..."

He really wanted to cover his face, pretending that he didn't know the guy next to him.

What kind of neurosis?

Ten? Why doesn't he say a hundred?

The old bustard looked at Xiao Yao and his eyes were filled with surprise. He also felt a little unbelievable. His eyes seemed to say, can this kid's body be able to hold it?

"Bachelor Wang, do you really need ten more?" The old bustard asked in a low voice.

"Is there not enough girls here, or don't you think I can't afford silver?" Wang Wenge frowned and asked.

The old bust saw that Wang Wenge was about to get angry again, so he dared not ask more, stood up and walked out.

She was also murmured in her heart. Others said that Wang Wenge is a graceful and polite son, but these days, she really can't see it at all...

After the old bustard had left, Wang Wenge glanced at Lan Fei who was standing in front of him and said, "Since you are here, don't stand stupidly. Sit down first."

"Yes..." Lan Fei squatted down and made a wan blessing gift, and then sat beside Wang Wenge to pour wine for him. Did she still glance at the man next to her, her eyes full of admiration.

As Wang Wenge said, in this imperial city, I don't know how many girls have a crush on him.

Before Lan Fei heard that Wang Wenge had also come to Zuiyuelou today, she was a little surprised.

She also wondered, how could someone like Wang Wenge come to this place of right and wrong?

She is the oiran of Zuiyuelou, and she can't show her face on weekdays. Many sisters and sisters are scrambling to see Wang Wenge, but she can only stay in the boudoir, hoping that the sisters and sisters can come back and talk about Wang Wenge's appearance.

After all, such a person can't come a few times in his life.

But what I never thought was that after Wang Wenge came, she even named her by name.

Could it be that this is also here?

Lan Fei felt a little unbelievable, but she also had a little joy in her heart.

"Wang Xueshi..." Just as Lan Fei spoke, she was interrupted by Wang Wenge's wave.

"Don't call me Wang Xueshi, just call me Wang Gongzi." Wang Wenge said, listening to others calling himself Wang Xueshi in such a place of right and wrong, he always feels a little awkward.

"Yes, Prince Wang, is this your first visit to Zuiyue Tower today?" Lan Fei asked in a low voice.

Her voice is also very soft, which makes people feel very comfortable.

As expected, as the oiran of Zuiyuelou, not only must he be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, but also in playing and singing.

Of course, in the modern society of the earth, piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy are definitely gone, although the playing, playing, playing and singing are still there, but the taste has changed.

In the hotel, the girl said: "Boss, shall I blow one for you?"

It must have nothing to do with music!

"It's the first time here." Wang Wenge said with a smile, "Can you see this?"

"Does this still need to be read?" Lan Fei said with a chuckle, "I would have never heard of it if you had been here before, and Prince Wang, I have collected quite a few copies of your "Splendid Poetry Collection"!"

Wang Wenge was taken aback, and said with a smile: "Do you still like these?"

Lan Fei's eyes changed a little, and the smile on her face looked a little unnatural. She smiled and said, "Just look at it. If the prince thinks that a woman like me is an insult to you when she looks at your collection of poems, in the future, I didn't watch it."

Wang Wenge understood what Lan Fei meant, and said with a smile: "I didn't mean it. Everyone has the right to like to write poems and read poems, and I am very grateful for your appreciation of me. In front of the one next to me, I dare not say that I have any talent."

Xiao Yao had a headache.

Why do you have to pull me out?

Is this interesting?

naive!

"Huh?" After listening to Wang Wenge's words, the girl named Lan Fei was also a little surprised. She glanced at Xiao Yao's body and asked, "What is this young man?"

"I said you don't know him either, he is not a local." Wang Wenge said with a smile.

Lan Fei nodded and didn't ask much, but she felt a little curious in her heart. You should know that Wang Wenge is a arrogant person, and he doesn't even have a friend to talk to. Now not only do I have friends, but I also say that my friend's talent is far above me. In this case, can Wang Wenge really say it?

Those ten girls were easy to find. Some girls heard that they were going to the house of Wang Wenge and rushed over, but they didn’t expect that the person they were going to serve was not Wang Wenge, but Xiao Yao. All of them are also a bit lost.

But when they discovered that Xiao Yao was also very handsome, their original feelings of loss were wiped out.

If you can be friends with someone like Wang Wenge, you must have an unusual identity, and he looks so handsome. If you can make friends with yourself, it would be great to think about it...

"Young Master Xiao, come, eat a grape!"

"Young Master Xiao, the little girl will play the piano for you, right?"

"Young Master Xiao, come, how about we have a drink?"

Xiao Yao is getting older one by one.

He glared at Wang Wenge, then cleared his throat, and said, "Don't turn around me, and chat with Prince Wang!"

This is what those girls can't ask for!

Before Xiao Yao didn't say anything, they didn't dare. Now Xiao Yao spoke up, and they naturally ran towards Wang Wenge.

"Prince Wang, your collection of poems is so good!"

"Yes, Prince, I like you so much, will you sign a name for me later?"

Xiao Yao stunned for a moment, thinking, in this Lingwu world, there is even such an operation as a signature?

At this time, Lan Fei suddenly said: "Prince Wang, the little girl also wrote a poem in her free time. Can you please comment on it?"

"Oh?" Wang Wenge stunned, and said with a smile, "Well, you might as well listen. Xiao Yao is here too. His comments may be more profound. This is your chance."

Xiao Yao: "..."

He wondered if there was something wrong with Wang Wenge.

It’s the first time I have heard of people who come to the brothel to drink wine, have fun, and play dice.

Isn't this doing nothing to do in idle?

Have you ever seen someone shout when doing major health care, girl, don't worry, let's have a couplet?

If the girl doesn't throw the copycat Hermes on your face, you will be considered lucky!

But looking at Wang Wenge's serious face, Xiao Yao didn't say much.

The room also became quiet. Although the girls thought it was meaningless to write poems, Lan Fei was the oiran of Zuiyuelou after all. After offending Lan Fei, they couldn't stay in Zuiyuelou.

"Autumn water, autumn moon and autumn are boundless, beautiful lady leaning against the window can't judge herself..."

As soon as Lan Fei spoke, she didn't mean to stop. There were a dozen lines in a poem. At the end, Xiao Yao almost forgot what she said before.

Wang Wenge listened very carefully, and the look in Lan Fei's eyes also changed.

Xiao Yao patted his thigh and said in his heart, it's over, this buddy is going to sink into it!