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Chapter 1147 Beautiful Lady

Chapter 1147 Beautiful woman

Author: Gan Fan

Chapter 1147 Beautiful woman

Outside [Ruli Shrine], there are loud and noisy people, and the hawking sounds of small vendors are coming one after another.

Murong Fu walked to the door, but saw that the lobby of the door was decorated in a magnificent manner, like a magnificent palace.

At the top of the red vermilion door, a black golden nanmu plaque is hung, with four large characters written on it [Glass Shrine].

Looking from a distance through the door, I saw the beautiful woman here, and the piano and dance music were very beautiful, attracting everyone to admire it intoxicatingly.

In the hall opposite, there is a square lacquered lacquer platform about two meters high, with a screen where mandarin ducks play in the water behind it.

There are six tall flower pillars on both sides of the square platform, covered with various flowers.

The six pillars are surrounded by rows of crimson veils, which makes the dance of the woman on the platform particularly mysterious and beautiful.

The sound of the silk and bamboo orchestras was endless, which attracted everyone in the audience to applause.

Zhuge Qingyun finally got rid of the fancy dressed women around him and chased after him panting.

He frowned and looked at the Qingji Mian inside: "I said, are we two really going to go in?"

Murong Fu said coldly: "Otherwise? Didn't you say you want to bring me to see the world?"

After saying that, he walked in without looking back.

Zhuge Qingyun stood there for a moment, and glanced at the women who were originally thrown away by him, and was about to pounce on him again.

He shook the goose bumps on his body, and then quickly chased after him: "Wait for me!"

As soon as the two stepped into the door, they felt a little painful with light flashing in front of them.

The scene in front of us made the two of them stunned at the same time.

In the entire lobby, colorful cloud-topped sandalwood is used as beams, crystal jade bi is used as lamps, and pearls are used as curtains.

The huge platform in front is made of agarwood, with a squid silk treasure tent hanging on it, and the tent is also embroidered with various flowers.

"Oh my god!"

"This is not a brothel? It's clearly a palace!"

"This is too big, I've never seen it like this before..."

Zhuge Qingyun looked at the decorations around him dullly and couldn't help but sigh.

The people around him smiled a little and said, "You guy, you haven't been here at first sight!"

"No one knows the whole [Pengcheng]. This [Lilac Shrine] is dedicated to the children of aristocratic families."

"Ordinary people can't get in here at all. Recently, somehow, we are allowed to enter and exit like this."

The people around them also agreed: "That's right, if we had done this a few days ago, we would probably not be able to come in until now, so we can only stand at the door and watch from afar."

"I also heard that a scholar once tried to sneak in, but was given a full leg of the equipment guarding here."

"That scene...tsk tsk!"

When Zhuge Qingyun heard this, he was puzzled: "How can this [Lilac Shrine] do business like this? How can he drive the guests who come to the door?"

"Maybe, this is the gap between ordinary people and nobles!"

Murong Fu's heart moved, and listening to everyone's words, his eyes fell on the platform again.

The wind blew the gauze and the red gauze slowly dispersed. A huge moon bead was hanging on the platform, shining brightly, like a bright moon.

The dancers below were wearing light blue dresses and a white veil coat, which fully reflected their beautiful figure.

There is no decoration on the long hair that reaches the waist, just a light blue ribbon.

On the white and smooth neck, there was a purple crystal with various names written on it.

Green ivy, night dance, begonia...

Several dancers were covered with red veils around them, making their skin as white as snow, their hands as soft as grease, and their skin as cream.

The charming posture changes little by little with the dance steps.

A smile at everyone in the audience quickly attracted countless cheers and praises.

One of them pointed at the platform and exclaimed loudly: "Look, those women are dancing barefoot, and there seems to be something left wherever they pass!"

Everyone looked at it when they heard the sound, but they saw the women who were 28 years old, walking barefoot, like lotus roots.

As they moved and danced, a lotus flower faintly formed under their feet, which was printed on the platform for a long time.

"Lotus grow step by step!"

“It’s really exquisite!”

"I have seen such a situation in this life, and it is really worth a trip to the world."

“…”

Murong Fu now had no intention of looking at these things and began to search for Fang Ruonan's traces.

If you want to prove his guess, you must find her first!

Zhuge Qingyun was not used to this place, so he pulled Murong Fu's sleeve: "Let's go, we've seen it all too."

"No! I decided we will live here today!" Murong Fu was determined and did not give him any time to refuse.

He walked straight to the private room upstairs and threw out a bag of spirit stones: "Come on two great rooms!"

A servant immediately came up to him, slammed the bag in his hand, and immediately smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Come on! Two guest officials, please come upstairs!"

"The first name of Tianzi, the second name of Tianzi, the second name of Tianzi, the second name of Biluo..."

Zhuge Qingyun stood there in a daze. When he thought of staying here for a night, he felt uncomfortable all over.

But now, Murong Fu did not give him any room to refuse, so he could only follow him with his fate.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhuge Qingyun had a bitter face. He was entangled by the women and felt a little mentally ill: "I don't want to spend the night here!"

"I'm scared, I want to go home and find my mother!"

"Wuwuwu, the women here are so scary. They can absorb yang energy!"

Murong Fu patted his shoulder and said softly: "Since you come, you can rest assured. We always have to find a place to stay. Just treat it as an ordinary inn."

"Tell me, tell me loudly, why do I treat this place as an ordinary inn!" Zhuge Qingyun fell to the bed decadently, wailing in pain.

Suddenly, he felt something on his waist hurting him.

As soon as he lifted the quilt, his whole body stiffened and his face turned red.

"This is this..."

He was a little overwhelmed, and he closed his backhand again, covering all kinds of things.

"I can't stay for a moment!"

Murong Fu ignored him and patted his shoulder hard: "A man, you have to learn to adapt."

After saying that, he went to the room next to him without looking back, regardless of Zhuge Qingyun's face that was about to cry behind him.

In the Shuiyun Room of Tianzi No. 1, Murong Fu pushed open the window and looked downstairs.

As soon as he entered here, he found that in the room on the second floor, he could see everything that happened on the first floor.
Chapter completed!
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