After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

From the outer city to the inner city, the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, especially at the city gate, where people were like rain, and there was a constant stream of traffic. People from various states and prefectures came in an endless stream, and the scene was even more prosperous than during the Qianlong Conference.

After all, most of the people who came to watch the Qianlong Conference did not leave. Instead, a steady stream of people were attracted from all over the place.

Moreover, many beauties on the Hundred Flowers List have arrived today.

There were so many followers and supporters that even the Sky Patrol had to maintain order and act as security on the scene.

It's like a top star holding a concert...

"Hmm? Old Huang, where are they?"

In the crowd, Li Mo, who was heading towards Hengtong Head Office, suddenly found that there was no one around him.

Only Huang Donglai followed closely.

"They said to go ahead, but in fact it is because you are not allowed to fly into the inner city, and you have to come down for routine inspection." Huang Donglai looked around vigilantly.

Li Mo understood.

Those who regarded themselves as brothers in their hearts ran to see the women on the Hundred Flowers List.

Maybe I'd even try to pass on a visiting card, taking advantage of the fact that they've just arrived and are close enough to get the upper hand...

"Old Huang, why don't you go?"

"The most charming thing is the most dangerous..."

"..."

Huang Donglai looked straight ahead, looking as if he was on guard against any disaster.

Li Mo is very open and honest. He doesn't shy away from anything, but he also doesn't stare at anyone intentionally. He acts like an open and honest gentleman.

The city gate.

When we arrived at the city gate, we saw Murong Xiao, Xiao Qin, and the three Hengyun swordsmen.

"Godfather, please go over and wait for us at the head office."

Zhong Zhenyue, who had already changed into the uniform of a city guard, quickly let them go.

"?"

Aren't you a young marquis? Why are you here to see the city gate in person?

"It's okay. I'll wait for you. I still have to arrange accommodation for them later. I'll get to know them in advance."

As Li Mo spoke, the Eye of Destiny opened invisibly.

"Mrs. Shen of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, a master of music, truly possesses the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

"You may not have heard of Tu Yan, but you must have heard of the Hehuan Sect's Junior Sister..."

"That little princess of the mermaid tribe, right? She must be crying like a tearful pear blossom in the rain. No wonder the mermaid tribe doesn't treat pearls as rice. Who would be willing to let her cry..."

Then he took out a small notebook and started taking notes quietly.

He still loves investing so much.

Those women were just a fleeting glimpse, a fleeting sight, like celebrities getting off a plane.

I have to say that his hand speed has increased a lot now, and he can even write faster. Sometimes, as soon as an idea pops up in his mind, it appears on paper.

"Godfather, what do you think of Tu Yan?" Zhong Zhenyue asked.

"Tu Yan has long legs and is a great dresser, but in terms of her figure, she's taller..."

Li Mo spoke as he wrote.

"Where's Madam Shen?"

"Mrs. Shen's strength is her refined and elegant temperament, but it's not as good as when she was teaching martial arts."

"Mermaid Princess..."

"How long will you cry if you get punched?"

Li Mo looked straight ahead, a completely ruthless investment record-keeping machine.

Someone nearby heard this and widened their eyes. Judging from the man's attire, he looked like a scholar, obviously a fan of a certain girl.

"Who is this girl you're talking about? I know beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, but where in the world is there a perfect person?"

"Fairy Han."

“…”

The man walked into the city silently with his head down.

"Indeed, no one is perfect. Doesn't Bingtuozi have any flaws?"

Li Mo stopped writing and remained silent for a moment.

"Ah? Is there any?"

Zhong Zhenyue was stunned when he heard this.

Li Mo said seriously: "When I was not familiar with her, I was always worried that she would kill me with a sword."

"..."

After a while, Li Mo put away the notebook. He had recorded everything he needed to record.

So there was no reason to stay here any longer, so I stood up, said hello to everyone, and went to the head office first.

As soon as he leaves.

The brothers finally breathed a sigh of relief. After bending their backs for the whole morning, they dared to straighten up. Qianlong Tianjiao's body shook, and the little flame of self-confidence that allowed him to enjoy the admiring and adoring gazes of beautiful women was rekindled.

Well, beauties have always been paired with heroes!

Once Li Mo leaves, everyone becomes a young hero!

Who is Wangqi Douhun?

Girls who like brilliant men, young and rich men, and even those who like niche fields like blacksmithing can all be controlled by them.

Especially when Wu Chushu and Li Mo were around, he didn't dare to show off in front of others.

Now Old Wu has also stood up.

Holding a long sword, his hair moving in the wind, he walked leisurely to the front of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion's convoy.

"My humble name is Wu Chushu from Hengyun Sword City. I have long heard that the Shen family's wife is an exceptional musician, so I've come to present my greeting."

"Oh."

A light voice came from inside the car, and then nothing happened.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Fortunately, suddenly, the curtain of another carriage not far away was lifted, revealing a beautiful face with starry eyes.

"Are you Wu Chushu?" she asked.

"Oh? You've heard my name? I haven't asked you yet, young lady."

Wu Chushu felt relieved and stood up again.

Is this a normal script?...

"He Huan Sect, Tu Yan."

"Hiss..." Wu Chushu was a little wary at first, but after taking a deep breath, he decided to send in the visiting card.

They all say that women from the He Huan Sect are untouchable, but this Tu Yan is pure and lustful, looking innocent and flawless, yet with a subtle charm...

What's more, she seems to admire herself very much...

The stars in Tu Yan's eyes are brighter:

"I know, you know the guy with the prosperous wife fighting spirit, right?"

"..."

The scene suddenly became increasingly quiet, but the silence was deafening.

Wu Chushu was struck by lightning.

So, in other people's minds, he is just a... 'someone who knows Wangqi Douhun'?

Facts have proved that it is true.

As soon as Tu Yan finished speaking, the carriage from Xiaoxiang Pavilion that had just rejected him also opened its curtains, and she was not alone.

Some of the other beautiful ladies came in person, while others sent their maids to inquire.

"What kind of person is Wangqi Douhun? Is he really a gentle and elegant gentleman as the rumors say?"

"He's very generous and spends a lot of money. Is that true?"

"I heard that he led the troops in the battle of Southern Xinjiang. I really want to see how heroic he was..."

"By the way, does he take a concubine?"

"If you don't take a concubine, you can still have a love affair, a fleeting romance, and it can be considered a blessing."

Being surrounded by thousands of flowers and the singing of birds and dancing of swallows was the scene in Wu Chushu's dream.

But at this moment, he was filled with sorrow and looked up at the sky in silence.

He should have gone with them just now, he really wanted to escape...

Behind him, all the brothers in his heart fell into deep thought.

Li Mo is gone!

How can they still feel so anxious and uneasy when they are not even at the scene?

They wanted to meet girls and think about their lifelong plans, but they found out that they didn't need to think about it anymore, as they all just wanted to be lucky...

Is there anyone in charge or not?

It seems that someone is in charge...