How to Avoid a Flirty Ex-Partner

It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the moonlight shrouded Xuanji City in white. The whole city seemed to be covered with a layer of white veil, and there were dangers everywhere in the hazy tranquility.

Furong Pavilion, the famous Fireworks and Willow Lane in the west of the city, is full of people, and there is a lot of laughter and noise in the building.

In the oiran room on the fourth floor, it seems to be a different scene from the hall.

Yunling wrapped her sleeves that were as thin as a veil, and looked shyly and timidly at the handsome man sitting upright. Yunling has seen many good-looking people, but the one in front of her is the one who is truly stunning. It is not too much to be the most pleasing to the eye.

The man's eyebrows are like blue daisies from distant mountains, his eyes are like peach blossoms, his eyes are moving, his nose is like a gall, his lips are red and his teeth are bright, what is even more rare is that he looks like this, but he does not see the slightest femininity.

This handsome man came to look for her, which made her feel elated and at the same time a little puzzled: Is this man really here for fun?

The man glanced at her just to admire her, and he didn't indulge in lust like ordinary people. He seemed to have other plans, but she was a brothel girl, what did she have plans for?

Yunling is the most famous courtesan in Furong Pavilion in the past two years. The people who come to look for her every day are like crucian carp crossing the river. And why throw thousands of dollars?

Even a woman like Yunling who thinks she can see through a man's heart can't figure out what the man in front of her is thinking.

Fu Tingqiu didn't touch the tea and snacks on the table. In the romantic building, everything that could be eaten and drank was naturally stained with some inhumane aphrodisiacs. He didn't come here to ask for flowers, but for a person.

A few days ago, he received a secret report claiming that Zhinan Ling had disappeared, and now he appeared in the Furong Pavilion of Xuanji City, and Xie Yan, the third owner of Zhinan Building, came to retrieve it in person in a few days.

Xie Yan, a gifted master who has been rumored for a long time in the cultivation world, leapt to the Golden Core stage at a young age with his golden spirit root. It is already a talent for a cultivator to enter the Golden Core stage at the age of 50. Who would have thought that this would be thankful Forty, already superior to others.Not only that, but his talent for refining weapons is also rare, and his birth in the South Tower is the icing on the cake for his already famous reputation, and his popularity will last for a long time.

Anyone who knew Nanlou would pay a little bit of attention in the comprehension world, and there was no other reason. Zhinanlou was a famous magic weapon auction house, and all the magic weapons that were famous in the cultivation world came from Zhinanlou.Not only that, even the magic weapon ranking list that changes every ten years comes from Zhinan Building, where there are treasure appraising masters and weapon refining masters who are hard to find in the cultivation world, and their strength is very strong.

People from Zhinanlou are all over the sects of cultivation, restaurants and teahouses, fireworks and willow lanes will certainly not be left behind, and the news of Zhinanling is reported by Furong Pavilion.

Speaking of Zhinanling, I have to trace the origin behind it. It is rumored that Zhinanling is only the size of a palm, and has a brilliant aura. If you hold a Zhinanling and infuse it with aura, you can search for magic weapons.The prosperity of Zhinan Tower over the years is closely related to Zhinanling, but now Zhinanling is missing.

Those who heard the news stayed put on the surface, and secretly fought for the day and night, trying to grab the Zhinan Ling in front of the Zhinan Building.All of a sudden, there was a resurgence of turmoil in the realm of comprehension, and the ups and downs were all an order.

Fu Tingqiu is different. He was born in Wanqiu Villa. He was used to watching all kinds of magic weapons since he was a child. To this day, his father has never held him in his hands. Gold and silver go hand in hand. He wants what he sees and wants. He has never failed, and his journey has been smooth. The desire to know Nanling is naturally weak.

This Wanqiu Villa is a big family in the cultivation world. It is famous for casting swords. It has a great reputation for tens of thousands of years. What can be obtained is that Fu Tingqiu travels everywhere, and there are no disadvantages.

The reason why he is very interested in the famous Xie Yan is not for other reasons, but because he bought a priceless incense burner in Zhinan Building a few years ago, and heard that it was made by Xie Yan.That day, he wanted to ask Xie Yan to describe the reason for the incense burner, but was politely refused.

On that day, Fu Tingqiu felt rejected for the first time in his life, but luckily it didn't feel bad, he didn't care about it, but wrote down Xie Yan.

In the past few years, all the treasures from Xie Yan's hands have been auctioned by him at a high price, and people pay attention to Xie Yan's movements from time to time. Once they have the opportunity to meet the real person, they must report it. Even so, until today they have not been able to do so.

The cause and effect were so and so, that made Fu Tingqiu come to the oiran's boudoir in Furong Pavilion.

Strange to say, since he entered the room, this oiran has been cautious in every move, as if he was afraid of him, but he looked at him with implicit admiration, which made Fu Tingqiu sigh in his heart, how can the girls taught by Furong Pavilion be outstanding? , for an ordinary prostitute, seeing his appearance, I'm afraid she would have rushed forward.

"My lord, the spring night is short, why not..." Before Fu Tingqiu could tell the truth about his praise, Yun Ling, who was sitting properly before, hooked his shoulder impatiently.

Fu Tingqiu froze, and sighed softly, it seemed that what he said earlier was still a little too early.

"Girl, to be honest, I came here to ask about something." Fu Tingqiu smiled, pulled out a folding fan from his sleeve, placed it on Yunling's wrist, and pushed her hand away, "Please answer truthfully. "

"This..." Yunling bit her lips, knowing that Fu Tingqiu really didn't come here for pleasure, she was a little lost, and the loss was only for a moment. Where did she come from the true feelings in Furong Pavilion, she raised her eyes and said with a smile: "My lord Please say."

"If I didn't spend a lot of money to photograph your night today, who would you spend it with?" Fu Tingqiu asked.

Yunling was dazed for a moment, then smiled brightly, took a sip of the wine that was originally for Fu Tingqiu on the table, and said with a coquettish smile, "My lord, you are joking, my family is famous in Furong Pavilion, so naturally it is the one with the highest price. I spent one night at Nu's house, I have never seen such a handsome and handsome man as Young Master in the past, but today I have to be pitied by heaven, I never thought that Young Master is not the one who will spend a good night with me."

At the end of the voice there was a bit of veiled sorrow, and her gaze was as sad as a boudoir's resentful woman. Yunling wandered among men, relying on her beauty and cleverness in perceiving words, she won the love of many men. She knew how to behave and could seduce anyone Men can't stop.

After Yunling finished speaking, she stopped talking and quietly observed Fu Tingqiu's expression carefully.

Fu Tingqiu smiled slightly, seemingly unable to hear Yunling's hint, he said, "Have you ever promised others to protect valuables?"

Yunling thought to herself: Bai is blinded by a good skin, but he is actually a fool who doesn't care about Fengyue.

"Never." Yunling put away the idea of ​​going to the cloud and rain with Fu Tingqiu, and her attitude naturally became normal, "My lord, this class of slaves is not a noble girl from a fairy family, nor a woman from a good family. She doesn't miss old love and talk about the future. , where is the gentleman willing to hand over the precious things to the servant for safekeeping?"

There were all kinds of ridicule inside and outside the words, I don't know if it was about his own identity, or Fu Tingqiu asked her a brothel girl to ask such funny things.

"Has the girl seen any suspicious people recently?" Fu Tingqiu asked again.

Yunling's hands stroking her hair paused, she turned her head to look at Fu Tingqiu, and said with a light smile, "Young Master is one."

Fu Tingqiu: "Except for me."

"Then it's gone." Yun Ling said truthfully, "Young Master, do you have any other questions to ask this slave family?"

"What?" Fu Tingqiu saw Yunling standing up, with her slender fingers resting on her belt, and a bad premonition flashed across her heart, is this oiran going to undress in front of him?

"If the young master is fine, then I will go to bed first, lest this long night will be very tormenting." Before Yun Ling finished her sentence, she felt someone leaning up behind her, and the breath as light as a breeze fluttered on her cheeks.

Yun Ling's heart was overjoyed, could it be that seeing her beautiful and graceful figure made this handsome young man change his original intention?

Before she could speak, someone pinched the back of her neck. She wanted to look back, but she didn't want her eyes to go dark and she lost consciousness.

Fu Tingqiu put the fainted Yun Ling on the bed, vaguely felt that something was wrong, someone was coming outside, if he entered the door and found someone on the bed, he would naturally think that someone had already taken a step ahead of him.

Fu Tingqiu was not sure if the person who came was Xie Yan, but he knew that since the person came, he must have come for Zhi Nanling, if he knew that Nan Ling was really here, why not come to thank him?As long as he sits and waits.

After making up his mind, Fu Tingqiu looked around, and when he saw the closet, his eyes lit up, and he put Yunling and others in, thought for a moment and took out some clothes, and then closed the closet door.

Fu Tingqiu heard the footsteps of the approaching people getting closer, threw a few pieces of silver, and the candles in the house were extinguished, and even the gauze curtains hanging on the pillars were put down together. In the room used as a cover, there are many shadows, gradually fascinating the eyes.

Throwing those clothes in front of the bed, Fu Tingqiu sat cross-legged on the bed, put down the curtains, everything was ready and waiting for someone to come.

The footsteps from far to near landed lightly on the roof above his head. Fu Tingqiu pretended to turn over and made a few soft noises with his voice, as if telling the visitor that the oiran was not feeling well today and had to rest early. People stay overnight.

The people outside seemed to know what Fu Tingqiu meant, but after a while, the small window facing outside creaked slightly, and half of it was slowly opened.

This squeak was not abrupt in the noisy Furong Pavilion, it seemed like rainwater was sliding along the wall and into the water flow all the way.

The figure flashed past, the window was still half open, and the person who came into the room disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea in an instant.

Fu Tingqiu frowned, where is he?

He knew that the visitor was in the room, but he couldn't find out where the other person was. This indicated that the other person's cultivation base was higher than his, or that he was carrying a magic weapon to hide his figure. Anyone who dared to know Nanling's idea was not It is not uncommon for ordinary people to have such magic weapons.

Fu Tingqiu knew very well that it was not ordinary people who dared to make up their minds. He never expected that the other party would run straight at him on the bed. That crisp and sharp palm carried the palm wind of thousands of horses. Before the palm arrived, the palm wind hit him first. Fu Tingqiu's face.

Without even thinking about it, Fu Tingqiu opened the folding fan to block it, and then he leaned back, dodging the sudden palm, turned over, and dodged the foot that was following him, turned over and got out of the bed, even if his feet were firmly on the ground, Fu Tingqiu did not have the slightest advantage.

The two simple moves made Fu Tingqiu, who had lingering fears in his heart, think to himself: This person's moves are fatal. Could it be that he is an enemy?

Before he could figure it out, the person hiding in the darkness made a comeback, greeting Fu Tingqiu with every move and every move.

Fu Tingqiu reluctantly saw the trick, and hid all the way to the half-open window. The opponent kicked over, Fu Tingqiu pushed the folding fan, and the window immediately fell apart. urgent.

The bright white moonlight shrouded Fu Tingqiu's face, making him as beautiful as a fairy descending from the earth. The black figure suddenly paused, as if he was shocked by his extraordinary appearance.

Taking this opportunity, Fu Tingqiu gained the upper hand and rushed forward, pressing the black shadow firmly on the other window. The window was suddenly changed, and there was a whine unexpectedly, and then the window broke and fell.

The moonlight once again took the opportunity to take a clear picture of the two of them. Fu Tingqiu took a closer look and saw that the person below him had sharp eyebrows like blades and eyes like stars and seas. He was full of astonishment at this moment; He sipped it, as if he had encountered something annoying.

Good looks.Fu Tingqiu sighed secretly, and before he could make a sound, the sullen face of the person under him struck him again, and Fu Tingqiu hurriedly dodged it.

"Your Excellency, is there some misunderstanding?" Fu Tingqiu hid in another place and shouted out of breath.

Xie Yan was silent, let alone answering, he thought: The way of reincarnation is really narrow, so it is God's will that let him meet Fu Tingqiu here?

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small theater:

Yunling: Master Fu Shaozhuang is afraid that he doesn't love Fengyue, so he doesn't change his face when he sees my beauty.

Fu Tingqiu: You are not as good-looking as I am, so what do you expect me to do?

Xie Yan, who was passive, said:? ? ?

I'm not as good-looking as you, why do you want to touch me?