42 - Senior Brother Lingjue, How are You?

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Chapter 42 - Senior Brother Lingjue, How are You?

In front of a room of men and women, Bai Fanlu was personally picked by Wu Yueshuang as the guest of the curtain.

Wu Yueshuang, of course, will not be the head of Qingyang here, but the new oiran of Baihua Pavilion Qiandai, known as Qianqian Girl.

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Until the door was slammed shut behind him, the outside world was still filled with rhetoric that added fuel and jealousy, as well as the curses of men who were angry or envious.

The Qing dynasty's Qianqian Girl in Baihua Pavilion has always been a performer and does not sell herself, nor does she favored anyone. Tonight, she took the initiative to bring a weak little chicken with white face back to her boudoir. That little white face looks like a baby.

Even if Bai Fanlu blocked his ears, he could still think of how this matter has been distorted by public opinion now.

In fact, his hearing was excellent, and all those words fell into his ears.

But now is not the time to entangle the so-called face of a man, the Head of Qingyang Wu Yueshuang is currently in front of him. Although she has loosened the red silk that was entwining him since entering the door, his eyes are tighter than that of silk, and it is not only directed around him. The explicit meaning inside the boudoir is even more than those of the brothel women who take the initiative to strike up a conversation.

Bai Fanlu was staring at her, and he was unsure whether the other party was indeed the Head of Qingyang. The smell of the room was too strong and it interfered with his judgment. Even if she was not far away, he couldn't smell the immortal presence of Wu Yueshuang on her body.

But since he has been forced to come here, he should try to say a few words. If she is the Head of Qingyang, she should know the original owner, so depending on how he greets her, he might be able to get some clues.

Bai Fanlu thought about several possible opening remarks in his heart, but he didn't expect that it would be a completely unexpected one in the end.

Wu Yueshuang smiled, sweet and charming, changing from the legendary ruthless Daoist immortal goddess' coldness and arrogance. She spoke to Bai Fanlu in the voice of a little daughter of ordinary people, "Senior Brother Lingjue, long time no see, have you been well?"

It was not the first time that Bai Fanlu was mistaken for someone else, but this time it was indeed a bit outrageous. He was actually mistaken for someone whose name did not appear in the novel. This is obviously beyond the scope of his logical thinking. 

After hesitating for a while, Bai Fanlu tentatively asked, "Qingyang Shishu, did you get the wrong person?"

Wu Yueshuang originally walked to the table, pouring tea, and smiled when she heard this, her clothes deceived Begonia's skin, white like frost and snow, this gesture is truly a national beauty.

"Shixiong still loves to talk and joke like this."

How could there be such a stubborn person? Bai Fanlu was speechless, saying that she had admitted wrong.

But he can't leave like this. It's just that he can't walk freely, and he's here to investigate Qingyang's Head. Now that she is right in front of him, he may find a chance to start.

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