Qin Dynasty snare people

It's quiet at night.

On the streets of the ancient city, Luo Yan was walking alone in the middle of the road, wearing a thin gown. There was a hint of thinking on his handsome face, even a little embarrassed.

Because Luo Yan is thinking about a serious problem now, that is, he seems to have left without paying.

As for why I think of this.

That was naturally because after walking out of Zilanxuan, I discovered it while paying for a late-night snack for Jing Salamander at a street stall.

"Is this considered free prostitution?"

Luo Yan was carrying the hot supper and muttered with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

At this time, the image of a leopard-headed person appeared in my mind: If I don’t give you money after playing, it doesn’t count as prostitution.

"It's so depraved."

Luo Yan felt a little joy in his heart, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

A dignified time-traveler would actually rejoice over such a trivial matter. It really disgraces the face of my generation of time-travelers.

When the time comes when I can actually prostitute the entire Zilanxuan for free, that will be my skill.

It's not too late to play the game by then.

As soon as this idea emerged, I couldn't suppress it.

"The road is long and long, and I will search up and down~"

Luo Yan took a deep breath, faced the moonlight, and sighed softly with some pursuit and artistic conception, while secretly setting a small goal in his heart.

There was once a person who made a hundred million with a small goal.

Now there is someone from Luo who prostitutes the entire Zilanxuan for free.

As a man, you still need to dream a little bit. What if it comes true?

After all, he has taken the first step firmly. After the first time, is the second time far behind?

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Zilanxuan.

The emotionally complicated Zi Nu returned to Wei Zhuang's small room.

Wei Zhuang is sitting upright on the desk at the moment. His young and stern face is like an axe, like an ice cube. Even if he is sitting and drinking tea, he is meticulous and gives people a very serious and cold feeling. , the aura of keeping strangers away slowly spread out.

"What's wrong?"

Wei Zhuang looked at Zi Nu who walked in, gently put down the tea cup, looked over, and asked.

He felt that Zi Nu was in a bad mood, and her steps and breathing were even a little disordered due to her emotions, and she was no longer as calm as before.

"I felt like I was being played."

Zi Nu walked to the opposite side of Wei Zhuang, held her long skirt, slowly sat down on her knees, and said in a somewhat depressed tone.

The more I think about some things, the more angry I become.

Just like the matter with Luo Yan.

At first, because the conversation was more enjoyable and more immersive, Zi Nu couldn't react for a while, so she watched Luo Yan leave. She wanted to stop her but because Luo Yan had just told her so much about makeup, she couldn't. Come on.

When I wanted to call, the other party had already walked out.

After so many years of business, this was the first time that someone had cheated on her for free. Zi Nu was so angry that her chest hurt.

Even those nobles did not dare to default on Zi Lanxuan's debt. As a result, this time he was given a free prostitute by a stranger, and she was the one who let him go.

When she thought about having Luo Yan set the pace during the chat, Zi Nu became more and more angry.

She felt like she was being set upon.

Being teased?

Wei Zhuang was stunned for a moment, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he seemed to think of someone and asked, "The guy who wants to marry you?"

This is the only person Wei Zhuang can think of. Apart from this, Zilan Xuan has not had any special guests recently.

The nobles of Xinzheng no longer dared to stretch their claws against Zi Nu.

Unless they wish they could sleep in the middle of the night and suddenly have a shark-tooth comb on their head.

Zi Nu has become more and more comfortable in handling these matters over the years, so she will not be teased by acquaintances.

"It's that guy. I found out about it. His name is Luo Yan. His courtesy name is Zhengchun. He said that he is a down-and-out nobleman in Dali. He is a bit interesting and eloquent. He seems to be very good at businessmanship. We were chatting below not long ago. He started doing business and became one with the group of merchants.

The group of businessmen were extremely respectful of what he said, and even made an appointment to continue tomorrow. They also included some children of high-ranking officials and nobles. In addition, he was right. . . . "

After saying this, Zi Nu paused, as if she didn't know how to continue speaking.

Wei Zhuang was also a guy without emotional intelligence. Seeing Zi Nu shut up, he waited silently for Zi Nu to continue speaking.

What do you say about women wearing makeup?

Could it be that I had been talking nonsense with that guy for a long time and completely forgotten my original plan?

Zi Nu was at a loss when Wei Zhuang stared at her, and his eyes averted for a moment, as if he felt this was a bit embarrassing.

Wei Zhuang finally saw something was wrong with Zi Nu, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "What is he right about?"

"He also knows a lot about women's makeup~"

Zi Nu, who was pressed by Wei Zhuang, felt helpless. She pursed her lips and said slowly. After a moment of hesitation, she still said all these things. By the way, she wanted Wei Zhuang to analyze and see what Luo Yan was like. people.

After listening to Zi Nu’s words.

Wei Zhuang said in a deep voice: "He just talks to you about women's makeup?"

"Well, I was a little strange and surprised, so I started chatting with him. I didn't expect that he really understood these things, and he also knew many new tricks. There were some things and techniques that I had never heard of. If it hadn't been for what he said before There are traces of what he said, and I even suspect that he made it up."

Zi Nu nodded slightly and said helplessly and incomprehensibly.

She has never seen such a man.

A grown man actually knows more about women’s makeup than women. Why should a tall, seven-foot man learn this?

It is estimated that one cannot be found in the entire Seven Kingdoms.

Even the bosses who sell rouge probably don't know as many tricks as he does.

Wei Zhuang was silent. He couldn't understand Luo Yan. How could a merchant's way be related to women's makeup? Is it selling rouge?

Dali?

He had never heard of this place.

"Luo Zhengchun...will he come tomorrow?"

Wei Zhuang became somewhat interested in Luo Yan. After being silent for a moment, he asked.

"Well, he made an appointment with those merchants, and they will hold a banquet at Zilanxuan tomorrow night."

Zi Nu nodded slightly and said softly. At the same time, a flash of determination flashed in her deep beautiful eyes. She must ask Luo Yan to give money tomorrow.

She, Zilanxuan, doesn't have such notions as credit and free prostitution.

But obviously she can't let Qingqing wait on her tomorrow. She has already fallen into that guy's trap.

Go for someone with a more stable personality!

Qingqing's little naughty little girl needs to calm down for a while.

Wei Zhuang nodded slightly, with a hint of interest in his cold and proud eyes. After so long, Zilanxuan finally had a slightly interesting guy who could kill the boring time for a while.

in other words.

Man, you managed to pique my interest.

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the other side.

Luo Yan tidied his clothes skillfully and relied on the smell of late-night snacks to cover up his feminine scent. He could guarantee that Jing Salamander would never be able to smell it.

For this reason, he walked around the streets for a long time, marinating in the cold wind and the smell of late night snacks.

After making sure that he had not missed anything, Luo Yan gently knocked on the door according to the method discussed with Jing Salad before leaving.

After a while, slight footsteps came from the courtyard.