The landlady was obviously stunned by Bai Xiaosong's words.
Ripples flashed across the eyes that were originally as calm as dead water.
Suddenly, an extremely charming smile slowly spread across her fair and smooth face, and her clear and melodious laughter was like someone tapping a jade plate with a copper plate.
"Okay!" The proprietress crossed her legs, sat on the table, and replied slowly.
The originally noisy lobby became quiet again.
However, everyone had a look of disbelief in their eyes. What reaches the extreme depths is the burning fire of desire, and the magma that is so extreme that envy and jealousy are almost erupting. But...when I thought of the cold light of the scimitar, the blood flowing all over the ground, and the corpses lying on the ground in a daze, the original impulse to explode was restrained.
Two people and three people are two completely different concepts.
If it is just some friendly exchanges between two people, even if they often change their partners, it can be described as open-minded. Although women are always on the side of moral condemnation and restraint, as long as they are good-looking enough, they can still be called 'goddess'.
But the three people are different, it's like breaking through some kind of lower limit.
Next, the image of this woman in people's minds will always plummet, and she will really be associated with women in certain special industries, and even be included in the ranks of female slaves. It is invisibly mixed with endless insults and despicable taste.
The landlady is very beautiful.
Even from Feng Linyi's perspective, this is the case.
A true flower connoisseur will understand that a woman’s appearance is like one of her beautiful clothes. Anyone can wear beautiful clothes, especially for 'modern people' who can adjust their genes during the embryonic stage and select the best. But a woman's temperament, self-confidence, and the peerless charm that exudes in every word and deed are the real poison that attracts men to fall in love with her.
That is the real key to distinguishing them from ordinary vulgar fans and dividing the gap.
Therefore... it was impossible for Feng Linwen not to be tempted by the landlady.
In fact, he wished it were all true.
Unfortunately... that's not the case.
The boss lady's dissolute behavior is just an illusion.
There was poison in her drink.
So she never drank with anyone who entered her room.
That kind of poison is called 'Yimeng Huangliang', and it will make those who drink it have an extremely pleasant dream.
Everyone who walked out of her room would think that they had a hearty battle with the beauty of their dreams last night. And in this battle, they were like warriors who would never tire and could always charge, conquering positions one after another and setting up various offensive formations.
In the rest of my life, it may be difficult to have such a game again.
Most of them only think that it is the beauty's red lips that stimulate their hidden potential. The gentleness of Jie Yuhua allowed them to release their endless madness and publicity.
The boss lady does this just to make her beauty shine far and wide.
She wants to make someone jealous, angry.
She wanted to find someone who left without saying goodbye and never came back.
Rumors spread that that man was dead.
But she still refused to believe it.
She would rather find his whereabouts in her own way and stimulate him to come back.
The three of them went into the back hall and walked into the proprietress's wing.
The furnishings in the room are simple.
It doesn't look like a women's room.
And hanging on the wall of the room was not only a sword, but also a shabby black cloak, with a purple orchid embroidered on the corner of the cloak.
The food on the table has been prepared, but it's just a little cold.
But the wine is warm!
Because the medicinal properties of Yimeng Huangliang can work better under a certain amount of warmth.
The jug is scalded in hot water, exuding a charming aroma of wine.
"You two young masters, I'll go change into some fun clothes first, and ask the two of them to drink a full glass first." After saying that, the landlady stretched out her hands, lifted the jug and poured a glass of wine in front of Feng Linmo and Bai Xiaosong. .
Turning around, he picked up a transparent gauze-like dress.
Men who know a little bit about romance know that sometimes they look better with clothes on than without clothes, and half-covering something is always more attractive than being clean and neat.
This is just like silk stockings. Even after tens of thousands of years, it still has not been eliminated by human civilization. There is a reason for this.
This time, Feng Linwen stole the line that should have belonged to Bai Xiaosong.
"Sister, we are just having a drink. My sister's dress is just right. I just think it looks good when I look at it. But the one you have on is a little thin, revealing more, and is very cold. I still don't want it. It's better to change it." Feng Linwen used the 'noble' appearance at this moment and the talent given to him to look at the landlady with his big innocent eyes. There was no trace of color or evil intention in his eyes, but only simple concern and youthful expression. Rustic.
Bai Xiaosong nodded vigorously on the side. As the original author of this sentence, he naturally had the same idea.
The difference is that Bai Xiaosong really doesn't understand and really feels this way. As for Feng Linmo... everyone knows it!
The landlady was stunned. She didn't expect to find two stupid young men today.
She originally chose Bai Xiaosong, but she just felt that it might not work if she used those wealthy people to act.
If that person was still alive, with his intelligence, he would have easily seen through it.
Only Bai Xiaosong, a simple and innocent young man who looks innocent and ignorant, would be a little more anxious if he was rumored to have an affair with him and that person knew about it, even if he knew it was false.
It’s not a hassle anyway, it’s just a waste of time.
Even if something unexpected happened midway and an extra boy appeared, the landlady didn't take it too seriously.
It's just turning one idea into another idea.
However, what this suddenly extra young man said at this moment left the landlady speechless.
Although she has always been generous and generous, for the sake of the thief in her heart, she did not hesitate to use this method of tarnishing her reputation to provoke him to come out and find his whereabouts. But she is a woman after all, and she is a somewhat graceful woman due to the influence of the ancient environment.
It was impossible for her to explain in person what fun was.
Seeing the change in the face of the landlady, Feng Linwen muttered in his heart: "What's going on? Do you want to discriminate against me like this?" According to the data, Bai Xiaosong said so at that time. After the landlady hesitated for a moment, she drank the dream with him. Huang Liang. This so-called poison was actually the medicine used to treat the landlady. After a dream, the landlady woke up and finally faced the reality and admitted the death of the person she loved. So she left the treasure deep in Yanshan Mountain. I gave it to Bai Xiaosong. The next day, he burned down the inn, drank wine, sang songs, and rode away in tears. In the end, his whereabouts were unknown."
Feng Linwen was organizing his thoughts, but the expression on his face didn't change much.
He stood up, turned over the third glass on the table, and poured a glass of wine for the landlady.
"It seems that she is not the right person. There is no point in pretending to be stupid. In order to promote the plot and allow me to join it seamlessly, I need to use some means to stimulate her." Feng Linwen thought for a while and felt Even if it failed, the loss was within the tolerable range, so he spoke again.
He picked up the wine glass, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed gently, but did not drink it. Instead, he put it on the table and said softly to the landlady: "A person like my sister, even in the Central Plains, a place with abundant resources and natural treasures, is not I see it often. But I don’t expect to see it in the bitter cold of Yanshan Mountain, as far north as the sky, and as far away as a border town."
"My little brother is not talented. Although he has no extraordinary abilities, he was lucky enough to learn some divination and fortune-telling skills from his master. I see that my sister is worried or has something bothering her. You might as well reveal a few things and let me count them. One hexagram may relieve worries.”
