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Seeing that, Mo Youyou rolled her eyes at old man, then turned and walked to the most prosperous place in Ming You Country. Along the way, she scolded old man in her heart countless times, looking down on him! When she, Mo Youyou, becomes the boss of this street, she would have to ask the old man for more protection fees.

However, her thoughts would probably never come true. After all, our King Jing cannot let her go out to make a fool of herself.

Not far behind Mo Youyou, a luxurious carriage was slowly approaching.

Within the carriage was an extremely devilish looking man with a figure that was as white as snow, and he held his forehead with one hand.

When the carriage arrived at the stall that sold glue-gourd s, the Coachman turned his head to ask the man inside the carriage:

"Young master, do you still want to buy glue-gourd?"

The man frowned deeply as he suddenly opened his eyes. His pitch-black pupils were filled with gentleness.

The corners of his mouth curled up as he smiled and said:

"Buy!" I bought them all. This Palace will definitely like This Palace's Rong'er a lot. "

Then he closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

While Mo Youyou caressed his lower abdomen, the glue-gourd that was always concerned about her, raised its head and looked around at its surroundings, and hummed to itself: "Everyone says that the ice glue-gourd is sour, and inside the acid, it's wrapped in sweetness ?" She was happy and at ease.

"Young master! Young Master, come here! "

Mo Youyou looked up towards the voice, only to see seven or eight ladies dressed in colorful dresses waving their silk handkerchief at her. Her eyes were filled with shock, and her heart was beating extremely quickly.

He said to himself, "What is this? Could it be an ancient Yikong Institution? "Wow, everyone looks so pretty and fresh. Why don't you go up and play for a bit?"

Thinking about this, Mo Youyou smiled, her two canines adding a little more cuteness to her, her thumb and forefinger unconsciously moving back and forth.

At that moment, Mo Youyou really wanted to go in and take a look, but she remembered that she was penniless! She frowned again. After hesitating for a long time, she was determined by the girls and quickly walked towards the Restaurant.

Very quickly, they got off the Restaurant. The familiar horse carriage stopped, and the man slowly got off. With his long peach blossom eyes, he looked up, to see a large number of screams coming from upstairs.

The man laughed sinisterly, winking at the GIRL above, then looked back at the four golden words "fleeting" and walked in.

Rather than saying that Mo Youyou walked in, it would be better to say that she squeezed in because there were too many people here! So much that she no longer had a place to stand. After squeezed into a corner and sat down with great difficulty, Mo Youyou took a deep breath, cleared her throat and opened her mouth to ask her guest at her table.

"My friend, may I know what happened in Restaurant? Why are there so many people? "

The man was dressed in plain robes and sized Mo Youyou up. When he saw that she was handsome, he replied:

"Little brother, you seem to be from outside the city?"

Mo Youyou nodded. The man smiled.

"This brief flash in the pan" was a Restaurant whose name was renowned throughout the world. There was an absolute beauty in Restaurant who would appear on the seventh day of the seventh month for two hours every year to chat and drink with the people she liked. But after some time, she will disappear without a trace. "

Mo Youyou was curious, "Why two hours? She has a man she likes? "

"There is no way to know. However, commoners with low status like us have come here just to catch a glimpse of our faces and join in on the fun. Only those nobles and royalty are able to get close to her. "

Mo Youyou understood and nodded her head, but the man in front of her started to enjoy himself.

"Don't you know that the beauty has the grace of a god, proficient in poetry, zither, calligraphy and painting? She was like an epiphyllum flower, but that instant of beauty disappeared from this continent. "

So there was actually such a beautiful woman in the world. The body of the original owner could already be considered a top beauty, so could that fairy have a new height in her beauty? "Since I'm out now, I might as well wait a day and have a good look.

Thinking about that, the guest waved the fan in front of Mo Youyou's eyes.

"Little brother!" Hey! "Little brother?"

Mo Youyou was cold for a moment, and awkwardly laughed.

"Sigh!" You're the first man I've ever met who isn't interested in beauties. Thinking about the nobles of the Ming You Country and other two nations, which one of them would not wait year after year to see a beauty? "Good thing it's the seventh day of the seventh month tomorrow. Look at today's' flower in the pan ', how many friends from all over the world have gathered here, and their goal is only to catch a glimpse of that beauty."

Hearing that, Mo Youyou suddenly remembered something, since the ancient times, beauties were the bane of disasters. It seems that there was some logic to it.

So many men had come in today just to see a woman. She looked up to the sky speechlessly while holding a teacup in her hand, as she appraised the situation of the entire Restaurant.

She learned it from the guest of honor opposite her.

The first floor is the main hall. Inside the hall, there is a large stage for the dancing whores in Restaurant to showcase their talents. The main hall has seventy to eighty sets of tables, which can accommodate 300 people! He was also the largest and most luxurious Restaurant in the Ming You Country, no other.

The second floor was a place where guests and dancing courtesans "communicated" with each other. Of course, not all dancing courtesans only sold their talent and not their bodies.

The third floor was a "ephemeral" restricted area, where no guests other than royalty were allowed to enter. Otherwise, other than death, there is no other way to survive. "

And she never would have thought that at this moment, a familiar person was like her, in this "short-lived" Restaurant.

In the private room on the third floor, Helian Yi was dressed in black alone, looking calm and cold. He stood in front of the window looking down at the luxurious carriage, his hands behind his back, no one knew what he was thinking about.