Wang Chengxiu looked at Jiang Fan and said meaningfully: "I have read countless people, but I have never seen Mr. Jiang like this. Young Master Jiang is extremely talented, has extraordinary medical skills, and even his cooking skills are unparalleled. I really can't imagine it. , there are such young people in the world..."
Bai Xiaocui watched him laughing and dancing, but she vaguely felt that the young man was in the bustling world but not among the crowd, and was alone.
"Loneliness among the crowd is the real loneliness..."
"Me? A human being who is not in this world..."
Thinking of what Jiang Fan said, Bai Xiaocui's eyes were deep.
What is supposed to come will always come.
Jiang Fan stretched out and opened the window, feeling a blast of cool air blowing in his face. Outside the window is a very rare and continuous rainy day in the northwest.
"At this time of year, it feels like Jiangnan."
Taking a deep breath of the cool and slightly sweet air, he turned around and shouted: "Xiaohong! Wait for me to change my clothes!"
Three days passed by in a hurry, and today was the time for gambling.
Every time the gambling on the platform is a major event that attracts the most attention in Paradise City. Especially this time the bet is so special. Mr. Jiang Feng, who was once a god, actually bet his life with Nangong Xin, the heir to a wealthy family in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and even involved some unknown forces. The sense of mystery and curiosity coexisted, making him the most eye-catching person on the stage. One of the bets.
Early in the morning, there were crowds of onlookers outside Jinyu Tower. In the past three days, Jiang Fan exceeded everyone's expectations and did not escape or do anything. Instead, he was immersed in fine wine, delicious food, and singing and dancing all day long. Are you confident or are you giving up? Everyone in Paradise City is curious. The day of the gambling finally arrived, and everyone wanted to see if the young man kept his appointment.
The door of Jinyu Tower, which had been closed for Jiang Fan for many days, opened with a creak.
Dressed in loose white clothes, with his long hair hanging casually, the young man held up an oil-paper umbrella and walked towards the landing platform in front of everyone's attention.
The crowd of onlookers immediately followed him like a tide and rushed to the platform.
"Who is this Young Master Jiang? Is he really the missing Crown Prince?"
"Come on, I've read the so-called secret records of Mr. Jiang. It's completely far-fetched. It's just a trick used by some idle people to make money."
"No, the emperor's grandson was already seriously ill before he disappeared. It is said that he was seriously injured in the sword disaster. He has no physical condition. This is absolutely impossible."
"Maybe it's impossible to put it aside. In this way, this bet will be more interesting. The day before yesterday, I saw the old man from the Great Zhou Dynasty actually placing bets. Guess what? He was betting on Jiang Fengsheng. Two hundred taels of gold, okay Big deal!”
"Is this happening? But the day before yesterday, I heard from the tea boy at Jinyu House that Jiang Feng threw the pamphlet aside and said something incomprehensible."
"That's not the only thing that's interesting. Did you know that all the Thirteen Chai Chai of Paradise have placed bets? Guess what, twelve of the Thirteen Chai Chai won the bet on Young Master Jiang. Only the dancer in green, Lin Nanyan, spent ten thousand taels of silver on Jiang Gong. Young Master loses.”
"It's not surprising that other beauties bet Jiang Feng with eight hundred taels, and they will form a good relationship no matter whether they win or lose. If Mr. Jiang is lucky enough to survive, he can ask for a poem or something. As for Lin Nanyan, what is her relationship with Liu Changqing? She can't wait to do it herself. It’s reasonable to kill Jiang Feng and bet on him.”
"Ten thousand taels of silver, tsk tsk, what a great hatred."
…
Jiang Fan turned a blind eye to all this and walked in the drizzle, accompanied by six beauties beside him, which was quite emotional.
The Quequetai is located in a huge square in the north of the city. This platform is built on white stone and is one foot high and one hundred feet high.
The drizzle and slight chill in autumn did not dampen people's enthusiasm. When Jiang Fan arrived, the place was already crowded with people. Seeing the young man in young clothes and an umbrella strolling towards him, the crowd spontaneously made way for a passage.
"Welcome Mr. Jiang Feng! Welcome Lady Jinhua, Miss Fengya, Miss Yuluo, Miss Luzhu'er -" someone said in a long voice on the stage.
"What a great Northern Ci poet, but unexpectedly he is such a handsome young man in troubled times."
"Wow! Mr. Jiang is so handsome."
There is no shortage of admiration and envy from the crowd, and there is also no shortage of thousands of nymphos and nymphos.
It's a pity that the four golden flowers of Jinyu Tower are accompanying them, so they can only look at the ocean and sigh.
Nangong Xin looked unhappy. In his opinion, this young man was just pretentious. His free and easy attitude and face that was more handsome than a woman were so annoying no matter how he looked at it.
Jiang Fan had no airs at all and greeted everyone with a smile. Shi Shiran sat on the chair at the front that had been wiped clean by Wei Xiaohong. He casually took the fragrant tea handed over by Lady Jinhua, took a sip and closed his eyes. repose. The four beauties of Jin Feng Yu Lu stand in a row behind them, with Bai Xiaocui and Wei Xiaohong sitting on either side.
"This Mr. Jiang is very ostentatious. He has six beauties around him, including four of his thirteen hairpins."
"Alas! They are all covered with veils. It's a pity that we can't see them all."
"Be content, you didn't spend a penny to meet the Thirteen Hairpins, what else do you want to ask for?"
"Jiang Feng, now that you're here, don't be pretentious and go on stage to fight to the death!"
Nangong Xin really didn't want to continue seeing his coquettish look, so he directly provoked him.
"Why are you in a hurry? The time has not come yet. If you have to rush to death, my aunt will lend you her belt to hang on the southeast branch."
Wei Xiaohong put her hands on her hips and her tongue bloomed like a lotus flower.
She was not masked, and her extremely beautiful face made it difficult for people to take their eyes away. These words were particularly aggressive, but full of charm.
Amidst the roar of laughter, Nangong Xin shook his hands angrily, but he had no choice but to argue with a maid.
Suddenly, someone on the stage said loudly: "Welcome to the Master of the Fourth Building——"
"Let me go. Are all the four famous building owners here? These two people are really proud."
"Both of you are here for Mr. Jiang. Nangong Xin has been here a hundred and eighty times and has never disturbed any of the building owners."
"Miss Lin Nanyan has arrived——"
"It's Lin Nanyan. She is indeed here. She must be planning to avenge her lover."
"Liu Changqing made more than ten trips to Paradise City and spent thousands of dollars on this green-robed dancer. She has such deep love and righteousness that she will come even if no one comes."
A masked woman in blue with a slender waist and long legs walked through the passage and came straight to Jiang Fan, staring at him without saying a word.
"We've seen a good show. Lin Nanyan is famous for her arrogant temperament. Jiang Feng killed Liu Changqing, and the enmity has increased."
After a long time, Jiang Fan suddenly said: "This girl... you are blocking the wind."
Everyone couldn't help laughing, Jiang Feng was indeed as casual as the rumors.
"Jiang Feng." Lin Nanyan finally spoke, her voice like ice beads.
"I know what my name is, and I don't need the girl to remind me. Thank you, please give in."
"I hope you really know and don't make mistakes in the book of life and death."
After that, he walked away.
Suddenly, a huge bed with a translucent snow-white curtain was carried into the scene by eight strong men, with a figure lying on its side inside.
"No, you haven't woken up yet and you're raising your bed to watch the show?"
"It's rare but strange. This is the second among the Thirteen Hairpins of Bliss..."
"Welcome to Miss Luan Feifei——"
"I'll go! It turns out to be the second hairpin, the Fairy Snow Fairy Luan Feifei."
"It is rumored that Luan Feifei's skin is as good as frost and snow, her skills in bed are invincible, she almost never gets out of bed, and she is the most gorgeous one among the Thirteen Beauties. Today's trip is well worth it."
