The 26th year of Jing'an in Huaguo

Cuihong Pavilion is the most famous fireworks place in the capital, but there is no other reason, just because there is a famous prostitute named Wan Yun, who is known as the number one beauty in the capital.

This day was the day when the first prostitute, Wan Yun, was about to give her first night. The princes and nobles of the entire capital, and the romantic and talented men naturally flocked to Cuihong Pavilion. Even if they could not become the guest of the first beauty, they could at least have a beautiful face.

Wan Yun was originally from a great family, and his grandfather was even more respected as the prime minister. However, because he was executed by a family of people, his female family was sent to the sect. Three years ago, Wan Yun was shocked when he first received a visit at Cuihong Pavilion. Unfortunately, he was Qingwei, who was not a person. It was not until this year that Wan Yun was eighteen years old, that the mother of Cuihong Pavilion announced that she would auction the first night's right to be the first night, and the price would be higher.

In the quiet and elegant pavilion, a beautiful face reflected in the diamond glasses that can be seen. The woman in front of the bronze mirror was wearing red clothes, but the bright and dazzling colors could not hide her beautiful face at all. Instead, she showed a bit of the noble spirit that did not belong to the Qin Tower of Chu Pavilion.

The clear cloud pupils flashed with a faint glow, and the slightly curled eyelashes flashed gently like two small fans. A trace of firmness and ruthlessness flowed through the woman's quiet eyes.

"Miss, it's already started outside. Mom, please go out quickly." The bead curtain swayed, and a pretty girl in green clothes hurried in and said.

The woman nodded, and finally looked at herself in her glasses, and smiled slightly, "I understand, let's go."

The lobby of Cuihong Pavilion was crowded with people tonight, and celebrities gathered. Amid the noise, the woman in red slowly walked down from the building surrounded by girls. The lobby suddenly became silent, "Miss Wanyun..."

"It's Miss Wanyun!"

"I am really worthy of being the number one beauty in the capital... If such a beauty can be brought back to the beauty, I would like to carry a sedan chair to welcome Miss Wanyun into the home and marry her as a wife!" A middle-aged man with a righteous face shouted excitedly. Although she was covered with a red veil, the quiet eyes as moon-like as enchanted by many people.

"Don't be beautiful, and don't look at who they are coming tonight. Besides, Prince Gong has the order, and Wan Yun will never be redeemed forever." The person next to him was blowing mercilessly, but his eyes were fixed on the woman walking towards him and he refused to let go.

"What absurd beauty, a waste of resources. How could King Gong give such an order? Is King Gong not Gu... Miss Wanyun's fiancé?"

"I heard that King Gong deeply hated Gu Xiang and treason, so he took his anger on Miss Wan Yun."

"What a pity..." Someone said regretfully.

Under the eyes of countless people, Wan Yun, who was in red, calmly sat down in her position. He listened calmly to the promo mother's joyful announcement to start bidding. She has been in Cuihong Pavilion for three years and has seen such things several times, although there are not as many people as tonight. Several times she had thought about what to do if she had this day? But when it really came to this day, it was... but that's the case!

Wan Yun looked faintly at the two men sitting in the most conspicuous position. One was dressed in luxurious purple clothes, the other was dressed in white clothes, the other was evil and the other was gentle. Finally, his eyes fell on the man in white who was drinking calmly. That was... her ex-fiance, the sixth son of the emperor, King Gong Murong Yu.

The man in white obviously noticed her gaze and looked over with a faint gaze without any fluctuation.

Wan Yun lowered his eyes calmly, buried deep hatred in his heart, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. It was like Utum blooming late at night, with a splendid but no one could see it.

"King Ning, one hundred thousand taels of gold?"

The madam's excitement and a sharp voice brought back Wan Yun's thoughts. Everyone in the hall was upset. One hundred thousand taels of gold was the real one million taels of silver, but it was just to buy a beauty overnight. Such a sky-high price was definitely unprecedented.

The man in purple with a sinister face stood up, but there was no pleasure in holding the beauty on his face. It seemed that he had just spent a million taels to buy a beautiful beauty overnight, but spent a copper coin to buy an inconspicuous gadget. He walked to Wanyun casually, pulled down her veil, raised his hand to hook her small chin, and faced everyone with his exquisite and beautiful face, "Is this the most beautiful woman in the capital, the most talent in the capital ****'s eyes full of disgust and contempt?

But Wan Yun seemed to have not heard his mockery at all, and his expression was as dull as before.

"Gu Yunge, is he still so proud after he has reached this point? He is really as annoying as your brother!" The man in purple came close to Wan Yun and whispered in a low voice: "But don't worry, I won't touch you. You are not worthy... I will send you into the red tent overnight and let our first beauty see what is the difference between brothels and red tents? How are you okay?"

Wan Yun's eyes moved slightly and said lightly: "Since it has fallen into the hands of King Ning, I will kill and cut it into pieces."

King Ning's eyes narrowed and he sneered: "I hate the people of the Gu family! I hate you especially! Gu Xiuting... but I have always been thinking about you."

"You are not worthy of mentioning my brother's name."

"Haha, the eldest lady of the Gu family, who was famous in the capital back then, has now become a prostitute with thousands of people riding on them. How do you think Gu Xiang is in the nine springs to rest in peace?" Ning Wang said with a low smile.

Wan Yun smiled slightly with his eyebrows and said softly: "Grandfather will rest in peace."

Seeing the beautiful smile on her lips, Ning Wang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, his expression was in a daze. However, the woman in front of him said quietly: "Because, you want to go down and apologize to him!" A sharp pain came from his abdomen, and the expression on Ning Wang's face froze and slapped the woman in red in front of him with a fierce palm.

As soon as Wan Yun pushed it away, the golden hairpin in his hand was quickly pulled out, bringing out a rain of blood. Everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Eighth brother!" King Gong, who had been sitting quietly and tasting wine, slapped the table and slapped Wan Yun, who was holding the golden hairpin. At the same time, he reached out to support the fallen King Ning, gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Yunge! You are looking for death!"

After a palm, a trace of blood immediately spilled out of the Yun's lips. Just now, two drops of blood spurted out of Ning Wang's body splattered on her snow-white and jade-like face, with more of a few different charms.

After coughing twice, Wan Yun smiled and said, "What's the point of death? I just hate that I can't kill you traitors with your own hands to avenge my father and ancestors."

"You don't want Gu Xiuting's life?"
Chapter completed!