"Qing Han .." "Qing Han .."

Along with the deafening sound, the lights gradually lit up, and everyone finally saw the woman on the stage clearly. The cold wind blew her red cheeks, making her seem elegant and graceful.

The old procuress twisted her body like a bucket and walked towards the stage. She quietly stood beside the woman, blocking half of her body in an instant. She threw out her handkerchief and gave everyone a coquettish look, indicating for them to be quiet. After a while, he saw that the air was filled with spitting stars, and they seemed to have fused with the air for a long time. They kept talking about who would pay the highest price tonight, and who would have the chance to drink and chat with Lady Qing Han.

The moment she said this, the crowd below the stage immediately went into an uproar. From this, it could be seen that getting the company of the owner of Blossom Valley, Hua Kui, was something those rich young masters would brag about.

"Young masters, don't be anxious. This is a chance everyone has." Spring snack moment is worth thousands of gold, mother also won't delay you and Qing Han to spend a good night. Now, they began to bid. "The starting price is one thousand silver taels .."

The old procuress's hoarse voice rang out in the silent hall once again. It made people shudder, as if she was deliberately trying to cover it up.

"Twenty thousand!" This girl belongs to this old man. "Hahaha .."

An old and powerless voice exploded within the crowd. The crowd looked towards him and a sloppy and rotten smell came from his body, forcing everyone to stay away from him.

Isn't this the old man who asked for food at the west side of the market? How did he get here? He even stood there brazenly, randomly spouting words, provoking a wave of furious curses.

When the old procuress saw that something was wrong, she quickly ordered the guards to throw him out of Hundred Flowers Tower. Bai Zhixi took all of this in one glance, and with a glance at, he walked out.

Following that, the bid rose higher and higher, reaching a hundred thousand taels. Bai Zhixi, who was standing on the fourth floor watching, playfully curled her beautiful lips, a smile that could not be hidden in her eyes. She had made a huge profit this time.

"My family's Young Master bids two hundred thousand!"

In the dense crowd, a thin and fair young master, supported by his servant, squeezed his way out. Standing below the stage, he looked at Qing Han, who was wearing a mysterious silk scarf.

The man looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had a silly look on his face. From time to time, he would eat his fingers, looking like a three year old child.

Everyone knew that this was the young son of the country's Duke. He was now the favorite nephew of the imperial concubine .. Huanghua. At the birthday banquet for the concubines ten years ago, he had ridden a horse with many princes and nobles and slept soundly for a month. When he woke up, he looked exactly like this.

The crowd felt regret for him, but they also avoided him like snakes and scorpions. They did not dare to discuss the matters of the royal family.

After Bai Zhixi finished listening to what he said, he looked down at the naive man deep in thought. It was as if he had seen that look somewhere before, but could not remember where.

Perhaps it was because her gaze was too strong, but Feng Jinghua suddenly raised his head and looked in her direction. He kept on calling out "beauty", which scared her so much that she quickly withdrew her body, her hands were covered in cold sweat. She was also sure that this man was only pretending to be stupid and deceiving the world, but what was going on?

"Do you know what women mean? "If you have the money, go back home and get your dad to find a few more wet nurses to serve you. Don't embarrass yourself here, hurry up and scram for me, don't block me from hugging a beauty."

When Bai Zhixi heard the voice, how could this voice be so familiar? He looked down, and saw Situ Jie lazily leaning on the chair that belonged to him, carefully placed on the ground by a servant, driving away all the people around him. But because he was the Queen's nephew, no one dared to say anything.

Upon hearing Situ Jie's voice, Feng Dashua was shocked. He actually burst into tears. The servants behind him had no choice but to bring him along and quickly leave.

When she came back to her senses and scanned the area, she didn't find the figure of Feng Daihua. She couldn't help but feel a sense of loss, as if she had lost something precious.

"Old mother, I want this girl, how much is the price? "What's the point of chatting with her? I'll let her have a taste of her dreams tonight."

Situ Jie looked at Qing Han standing on the stage. The gentle light swept over her veiled face. His heart was itching and he had long forgotten the rules of Hundred Flowers Tower.

The surrounding people immediately started whispering to each other, silently cursing him for bullying others. However, he was severely beaten by his subordinates in front of everyone and was thrown out of the White Flower Hall.

"Stop. Young Master Situ, I believe you are aware of our Hundred Flowers Hall's rules, so please let Qing Han go, don't break the rules of Love Sea. Now, please bring your men and leave our Love Sea, you are not welcome here. "

At this moment, the old procuress was standing upright on the stage, her eyes exuding a murderous aura. Her voice was as cold as a duck's and she looked completely different from the flirting look she had just now.

The hall was instantly silent. They had long heard of the rules of the Love Sea, and only wanted to have dinner with the manager Hua Kui to be satisfied. He never thought that Situ Gongzi would ignore the power behind the Love Sea and openly provoke them. At the moment, no one was bidding and everyone was watching with the intention of watching the show.

"What?" Am I hearing things!? You actually dare to let me leave, don't you know who I am? "

When Situ Jie heard the bawd's words, a faint smile appeared on his face as he asked. He didn't seem to believe that the despicable person in front of him would dare to refute his wishes.

He smiled mysteriously as he casually waved his hands behind him. The Hundred Flowers Hall was instantly surrounded by a crowd, causing a commotion as all kinds of shouts rang out incessantly.

"Sir Situ, please don't make things difficult for this little girl." If the price you offered belongs to my mind, then Qing Han is willing to drink all night with you. If young master has any other thoughts, please forgive me for being unable to comply. Young Master, please take your men and leave Hundred Flowers Hall. Don't disturb the other guests. "

The crowd looked up and saw her standing on the stage. Perhaps it was because of the winter's cold, she stood alone on the stage and seemed to be trembling. She held onto the hearts of the crowd and could not calm down for a long time, wanting to hug and cherish her.

At a place where no one else could see, a fierce look flashed past his eyes. If it wasn't for the old procuress silently patting her hand, Situ Jie would have already been thrown out of Hundred Flowers Hall. How could she allow him to spout nonsense and ruin her reputation?

"Aren't you just a woman sleeping in a brothel? It's your fortune that I've taken a liking to you. I don't even mind that you're unclean. Don't you want Hundred Flowers Hall to see the sun tomorrow? "

Situ Jie immediately stood up and limped onto the stage. Qing Han raised her lower jaw, closed her eyes to enjoy smelling the faintly discernible body fragrance of the woman, as if intoxicated, yet her mouth still spoke such blabbering words.

Qing Han could not bear it any longer. She ignored the bawd's orders and secretly operated her martial arts, preparing to teach this reckless person a lesson.

In that instant, a tea cup broke through the window of the private room on the third floor and stuck into Situ Jie's shoulder. "Everyone felt a cold wind blow across their faces. A handsome young master with fluttering white clothes descended from the sky, dazzling them all. It took a long time for them to see his face clearly.

"Who are you? You actually dared to hit me. Don't you know I'm the empress's nephew? "

With a beauty so close to him, Situ Jie couldn't help but want to be intimate with her. Who would have thought that some reckless person would actually dare to disturb this young master?

"Anu Ba Tu, teach this reckless bastard a good lesson."

Situ Jie crawled up from the ground, enduring the pain. His eyes were like that of a venomous snake as they swept across the man who was a hundred times more good-looking than him. Not wanting to be outdone, he shouted into the dark.

Everyone felt the ground shake and the mountains shake. They turned around and saw eight muscular men walking out from various parts of Hundred Flowers Hall. Wherever they passed by, the people who were standing on the spot would be thrown out by them, or they would fall onto the ground, instantly becoming lifeless.

"Young master, you should leave quickly!"

Qing Han looked at Situ Jie, who was on the verge of going crazy, with even more hatred in her eyes. He pushed aside the man who had just saved him with a palm and borrowed the force of his movement to move forward.

He flew towards one of the strong men and placed his palm on his head. Unexpectedly, his head was as hard as a rock, and it was not injured at all. Instead, it bounced back. With a "peng" sound, she hit the pillar and the veil instantly fell off, revealing her bedraggled appearance.

His pair of phoenix eyes were alluring and charming to the heavens, but it was also filled with an awe-inspiring might. The jade pendant on his chest was on the verge of collapse, and the pearl, which was the size of a pinky finger, was sparkling like snow, sparkling like the stars on his chest. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, making him look miserable.

With the beauty injured, the crowd was unable to calm down for a long time. However, when he saw the hulking man glaring at him like a tiger, he lost all courage to embrace the beauty.

"How is it? Beauty, you better come back with me obediently! "Don't worry, I will treat you well, right?"

Situ Jie looked down at Qing Han condescendingly, his eyes full of lust. The smile on his face became more and more dazzling, as if he was sure that she would beg him for his help.

Qing Han turned her head away in disdain and looked towards the fourth floor. She picked up the hairpin that dropped earlier and was about to stab it into her pulse. She thought, if I die, then Hundred Flowers Hall will be safe. I can't let Master's hard-earned foundation be destroyed.

"No, she's going to kill herself. "Hey, what are you pulling me for?"

In the elegant room on the third floor, when Mo Feiling saw Qing Han's actions, he hastily jumped out of the window to save the woman that he had fallen for with great difficulty.