The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

Wei Rou understands Jiang He's temper all too well.

Rushing to the Zhuli Pavilion so suddenly, Wei Rou can guess the reason.

A group of people hurriedly drove to Zhuli Pavilion.

The receptionist at the entrance of the Zhuli Pavilion is also a man dressed up in fancy clothes, commonly known as the male bustard.

Wei Rou frowned as there was a strong smell of makeup on the man's body.

Gu Xi had already stood in front of her, holding her hand and walking ahead.

When the male bustard saw the two men coming, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a smile, "You two, are you here to listen to the music or—"

"Find someone."

The ghostly face on Gu Xi's face looked cold and terrifying under the light.

The male bustard suddenly realized something, and tremblingly knelt down in front of Gu Xi.

"General Gu Gu Gu!"

Gu Xi glanced at him coldly.

"Do you have a girl in a crimson dress here?"

Wei Rou poked her head out from behind Gu Xi and asked.

As soon as the male bustard raised his head, he met Gu Xi's stern eyes and lowered his head again in fright.

"The girl in the crimson dress..." The male bustard thought about it carefully, and then quickly said, "There is indeed such a girl. She ordered the oiran Lan Ruo in the restaurant as soon as she came. This meeting should be at..."

"Which room?"

As soon as the male bustard finished saying his name, Wei Rou had already walked inside.

Gu Xi followed closely.

Ling Yun and others were left to stare at the male bustard.

The male bustard stood up shyly, with an embarrassing smile on his face.

"My family is really not lying, my family..."

Ling Yun was rather curious, and he took the male bustard aside.

"Who do you usually come to this place?"

Wenqing and others can't help listening.

The male bustard smiled sheepishly: "Naturally they are all nobles. After all, the Zhuli Pavilion costs a lot of money. If you want to, I can also find someone who will satisfy you."

Ling Yun: ...

He waved his hands hurriedly.

"I'm just asking, it's nothing else."

Just thinking about it made his hair stand on end.

As soon as Wei Rou stepped into the Zhuli Pavilion, she found that the fragrance inside was stronger, and it almost made her faint.

She held her nose and walked quickly up the stairs.

Many people hugged each other in the hall, Wei Rou frowned.

I don't know what Jiang He is thinking, to choose such a place.

At this time, a man in white shirt came up to him. Seeing Wei Rou's raw face, he thought it was very handsome, so he couldn't help thinking about it. He went forward to shake Wei Rou's hand, but the hand was stretched out in the air, and it was caught by someone. screwed up.

That's right, it's screwed.

The man cried out in pain.

Wei Rou was startled, and when she turned around, she saw Gu Xi throwing a man in white shirt aside.

His voice was dull and cold: "Go away."

The man in the white shirt was obviously terrified, and he kept rubbing his arm, as if it was broken!

Wei Rou didn't linger any longer, she quickened her pace, and finally arrived at the private room that the male bustard mentioned.

As soon as she reached the door, she heard Jiang He's drunken voice from inside.

"Lan Ruo, you are so beautiful. If you weren't a male prostitute in this restaurant, maybe I would have married you! You are much better than that Song Linfeng! Although... Although you are not as good-looking as him, at least you Considerate!"

What dirty words is this Jiang He talking about again?

Wei Rou's scalp went numb, and she pushed open the door and went in without saying a word.

The two people in the room paused because of Wei Rou's appearance.

Jiang He was lazily lying on the ground, his body seemed to be falling apart, his clothes were a little messy, his face was flushed, obviously drunk.

And Lan Ruo was kneeling beside her, half of her clothes were torn, seeing Wei Rou coming in, he immediately put on his clothes.