The villain of fast time travel is paranoid

Chapter 387

"Oh, what a handsome young master!" The bustard shook her waist and covered her face with a round fan and smiled coquettishly, her young face was full of charm.

Xia Zimo slightly hooked her lips, opened the folding fan and fanned it lightly: "Aunt Lan is also very beautiful."

"It seems that the young master is ready, so I won't say much about the slave family. Which one do you like?" The old bustard waved the handkerchief, and the fragrance of the fine but not greasy gouache spread: "The slave family suggests that the young master find someone with a good taste." Girl with more experience!"

"Oh?" Xia Zimo raised the corners of her eyes, half-squinting her eyes to look at the handsome Aunt Lan, and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

Aunt Lan approached Xia Zimo, picked up a strand of Xia Zimo's hair, put it in front of her nose, sniffed it, and said softly, "Miss is really skilled, she almost fooled my slave."

Xia Zimo had some interest in her eyes, and stopped Aunt Lan's waist to bring Aunt Lan closer to her, and leaned into Aunt Lan's ear like Aunt Lan and whispered: "How did Aunt Lan know?"

"A woman's intuition." Aunt Lan pushed Xia Zimo's charming smile away, fanned Pingtingting away a few steps, and turned around in a circle: "Young master, do you like this kind of slave?"

The corners of her lips curled up evilly, and Xia Zimo tilted her head and glanced at Aunt Lan from top to bottom, her presumptuous eyes circling around some parts: "Aunt Lan is so charming, so I'm naturally happy."

"The young master is waiting for my family in the private room above. My family still has some things to deal with, so come as soon as you go." Aunt Lan walked up to Xia Zimo with a smile and hooked Xia Zimo's chin with both hands teasingly. She smiled and left.

Little Luobotou stood behind Xia Zimo and carefully pulled Xia Zimo's sleeve: "Brother Xia...you can't be real..."

Taking a sideways glance at Little Luootou, Xia Zimo raised the corners of her mouth, retracted her folding fan and nodded on Little Luootou's shoulder: "How can such a beauty not be moved?"

"Ah..." Xiaoluotou lowered his face, and walked behind Xia Zimo with his head shrugged: "Don't bring such a thing, Xia... Brother, how can you make me explain to Anan like this!"

"A'nan?" Xia Zimo stopped, turned around, raised her eyebrows and looked at Little Luorou's remorseful expression, pursed her lips: "Why?"

Little Luobotou faltered and stood where he was, not knowing how to round up the words, his hands were confused together: "It's nothing...it's really nothing!"

"If you don't tell me, I'll throw you to these beautiful girls." Xia Zimo snorted coldly, looked around, and finally stopped her gaze on Little Luobotou.Hearing Xia Zimo's threatening words, Xiao Luobotou pursed his lips aggrievedly, looking like he was about to cry: "Don't! Brother Xia, we can't do this. Look at me, I'm so cute, so well-behaved and very versatile."

"I know you're praising me." Impatiently interrupting Xiao Luobo, this is really endless learning!Xia Zimo raised her eyebrows: "Are you going to tell me or not?"

"People say it's not okay..." Xiaoluotou hesitated for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "Anan let me watch Brother Xia so that there will be no random people around Brother Xia who shouldn't appear."

Xia Zimo looked at the hall and called out casually: "Xiaohong take this young master to rest."

The girl's sweet and crunchy reply came from the hall, Xia Zimo ignored the crying of Little Luobotou and turned around, her eyes gradually deepened.So, Zhao Junan, what is your intention?

Don't you want it...Little brother, we agreed to be each other's angels?On the way a black-hearted master responds T_T.

Although the small wing room can't be called luxurious, it is elegant and chic. She slightly raised her eyebrows and sat down at the small table covered with tablecloth. The door was pushed open with a creaking sound. Xia Zimo turned her head, Smile to the visitor.

The servant girl lowered her head blushing, walked quickly to the table, put down the tray in her hand and said softly like a mosquito: "Young master, this is what my mother asked the servant to bring up."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Xia Zimo raised the corners of her mouth and tried to make herself look kinder, and the servant girl blushed in response and bowed and retreated.

Holding her chin up, she watched the voice of the maid leaving, Xia Zimo touched her face.This dress is very successful, as expected of her serious analysis in the 21st century why the heroine's dress won't be seen through, and it's no wonder she has accumulated so long experience, although Aunt Lan saw it through, it's still worth it, fake Body without leucorrhea.He touched the prosthesis for Adam's apple in his throat.

"Keep the young master waiting for a long time." Aunt Lan's soft voice sounded outside the door, and then the door was pushed open, Xia Zimo narrowed her eyes: "So why is such a beauty waiting?"

Aunt Lan smiled coquettishly, walked in front of Xia Zimo gracefully, lifted Xia Zimo's chin with her slender and beautiful fingers, and showed her face charmingly: "Then why did Miss come to this small courtyard of my slave's house? It looks like Miss is here to catch a disobedient husband."

Xia Zimo smiled and turned her head away, picked up the wine glass and sipped it lightly: "Poor."

"Poor? Miss doesn't look like a poor person at all." Aunt Lan sat down on the chair opposite Xia Zimo, propped her head with one hand, half-closed her eyes, and her cat-like lazy appearance made people's heart beat.

Xia Zimo curled her lips, and pulled at the not-so-good clothes on her body: "How can Aunt Lan not see that I am poor? I have poor characters all over my body."

Lifting Aunt Lan's chin with a folding fan, Xia Zimo tilted her head, looking curious.

"Come on. Although my Aunt Lan is not a big person, I have seen a lot of people in the market." Aunt Lan raised the corners of her mouth in disdain: "Besides, the demeanor around the lady makes it easy for people to overlook some things."

Xia Zimo buckled the folding fan on the table and sat up straight: "I'm here to sell you."

"Sales?" Aunt Lan still had a lazy look, half-closed her eyes with some interest: "It's really a unique word. Miss, are you talking about introducing your own items?"

"That's right." Nodding her head, Xia Zimo found that she admired Aunt Lan more and more, and this was not an easy role.I'm afraid there is a lot of background in her identity, but why did she end up in a brothel? The world is impermanent, who knows what will happen tomorrow?
Cursing her lips, she glanced at Xia Zimo with disgust, and lowered her eyes to play with the folding fan Xia Zimo put on the table. After a few movements, she made a distinctive sense of charm and charm: "Your servant, this is so beautiful. Not everything is charged.”

"You will like it." Xia Zimo still smiled and put down the wine glass, motioning for Aunt Lan to approach Xia Zimo reluctantly. Xia Zimo whispered something in Aunt Lan's ear, and Aunt Lan was reluctant Consciously sat up straight, with a smile on his brows and eyes, he pushed Xia Zimo with a charming smile: "Of course it's excellent."

"So?" Xia Zimo poured a glass of wine with a smile, and Aunt Lan sat up straight with a sparkle in her eyes: "But miss, you have to agree to a request from my family."

"Win the oiran contest before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month."

(End of this chapter)