Chapter 3247

The night shrouded Chang'an City, which belongs to Kyoto, is full of prosperity and brilliance. Rows of high eaves and low walls on the antique streets extend to a distance where you can't see the end. A wisp of cold moonlight crumples and pours into the world. It complements the red yarn lanterns hanging high and twines with wisps of light.

In a room with low luxury and ancient charm,

A cut of the candle went out, and the red gauze swayed slightly.

From far to near, I can see a purple dress hem winding on the cold Obsidian ground, embroidered with exquisite and cumbersome dark patterns.

See you soon,

A gorgeous girl in purple clothes is half leaning on the bed, with 3000 ink hair scattered and falling. Her unique face is cold, gorgeous and exquisite. Even when she closes her eyes, it is difficult to ignore the face and the fierce and noble temperament from her bones.

Dyed white long eyelashes hang slightly like butterfly wings, half open your eyes, and your consciousness is dizzy. Your slender fingers slightly press the bed on your side to support your body.

The sight dimly and indistinctly reflects the luxurious scene of Floating Life and pleasure.

The light beads are brilliant, set off from top to bottom, the incense curls, and the gauze curtain.

Dreamy unreal, difficult to find a touch of truth.

The light, colorless smoke curls up from the incense burner, and the smell

He Huan Xiang?

The original Lord's body has obviously been recruited. This place can't stay for a long time, otherwise I'm not sure what surprise it will give her.

I signed her in as a surprise when I first came.

Tut.

Ranbai screwed off her eyebrows and hissed. After looking around calmly, she kept absolutely calm and propped up her body.

She looked at herself. Because of the effect of the medicine, her body was now very dry, hot and weak. She had to antidote immediately.

What happened to the original owner.

She thought carelessly, and finally took a look at the ambiguous and cold room, provoking the pair of sharp peach eyes. The end of the eye outlined the arc of demon governance, hiding a third of hostility.

As soon as ranbai closes the antique red wooden door, he sees the surrounding rows of rooms and vaguely hears the laughter.

She knows where this is.

——Brothel.

At the end of the corridor, there was a hurried sound of footsteps from far to near, dyed the white side of his eyes, the color of his eyes was cold, and then quickly walked in the opposite direction. Instinctively, with his preference, he went to a place far away from the ambiguous and noisy. The surrounding scenery was gradually elegant, and the atmosphere was gradually quiet.

At the end, a gray Cape appeared in front of him.

The tip of the girl's tongue hit her upper jaw, and her eyes outlined an abnormal red.

Ranbai doesn't know what the original owner is, but it's best not to meet anyone.

Otherwise, in case of any problems in the later stage, it will be troublesome to eliminate the mouth.

Electro optic flint room,

Ranbai directly pushes open the pear blossom wooden door closest to her, quickly breaks in and closes the door. All actions are like running water at one go, but in a few seconds.

The air is filled with light and quiet plant fragrance, which is not strong, but refreshing.

Ran Bai turns around, puts his back against the door and pauses in the room.

This is obviously different from the room that ranbai saw when she just woke up, or even the opposite.

It's too light.

There is a sense of alienation and elegance everywhere, without the slightest luxury and ambiguity, but it seems to be just right exquisite. All incomparable treasures are reflected in the details. In this noisy and impetuous place, they are incompatible and become their own world.

It's hard to imagine,

In the brothels, which are always looking for fun, you can still see such a place. You can really bear a wonderful word.

Dyed white looked at it with an immovable look. Finally, her line of sight was fixed on the white yarn falling layer by layer not far away, reflecting the huge pear blossom wood screen embroidered with pear flowers. On the snow-white background, several pear flowers opened in a clear and elegant manner and were deeply attached to each other.

There is a faint water mist, and even the temperature is slightly higher.

Unfortunately

She seemed to break in while her master was bathing.

However, in places like brothels, people are all dandies. How can they pay so much attention to bathing? The word bathing in brothels has the ambiguous meaning of playing with water and mandarin ducks. If she happens to disturb a couple's happiness, it will be very embarrassing.

However, the layout and style of this room are difficult to generate miscellaneous thoughts in people's hearts for no reason, as if any kind of thoughts that shouldn't be are blasphemous.

Ranbai looks at that scene and smiles.

The atmosphere was quiet for a second or two.

From behind the pear blossom screen, a clear and pleasant sound came from a distance, which was the sound feeling of teenagers. It was like snow rustling down on a winter night. Against the moonlight, the clear and cold ice and snow fell on the ear, better than the sounds of nature. It was a rare enjoyment in the world.

The tone is cold and the tone is quiet.

It gives people an inaccessible sense of coldness and indifference.

"I don't see any guests," said the master of the voice, "Your Excellency rushed in. Please leave."

Ran Bai thought,

She knows who it is.

The girl's purple clothes and noble clothes have become the only unique beauty in this indifferent and elegant ancient room.

Her expression was calm, her eyes were sharp, her thin lips opened gently, word by word, and her way was romantic and precious.

"What if I don't."

A straightforward tone without any emotion.

It was meant to be abrupt and flirty, but it changed somehow when she said it.

The voice died down.

No words.

A moment later,

A slender figure looms behind such a big white screen. I can barely see the action of dressing straps, but I can't see it clearly. It's cool and elegant.

Ranbai is lazily leaning against the door. I don't know whether she is far away from the ambiguous and noisy scene, or whether the fragrance of plants and trees in the room is too light. She feels at ease, and her body's desire to roll because of drug properties is a little slow.

She did not dodge, and even looked blatantly at the figure behind the screen, but her eyes were too calm and open.

Until a pair of bony joints were clear and slender, white as snow, and the bony fingers lifted the layers of white yarn.

Youth is like jade, snow clothes and ink hair.

At the end of the line is Zhilan Yushu, with a picturesque moon.

The word "peerless" alone was dim on him, which was hard to describe.

Dyed white slightly narrowed her long and narrow eyes, coldly and wantonly stared at the young man, and her eyes were condescending, showing the unique awe inspiring dignity of the superior.

That was the first time Jinyao saw ranbai.

Outside the room was the sound of approaching footsteps.

There was a quiet atmosphere in the room.

The boy looks young. He looks like he is seventeen or eight years old. He has a natural wind and bone. His snow clothes are elegant, lined with a cold temperament. He always seems to have a lonely feeling incompatible with the world.

Dyed white stared at him.

And he looked at her silently.

The footsteps came closer and closer until they finally stopped. It was outside the room, a step away from dyeing white. You can see it as long as you push the door.

"Childe." the people outside knocked on the door, and the tone seemed very respectful.