"Of course not enough. I tell you, I'm afraid you don't know who is the one who is truly free and happy."

"Who is it? Could it be the emperor?"

"Ha! What is the emperor?" The man sneered in his voice, "The King of Southern Xinjiang is a guy who is afraid of his inner self and cannot even protect his own son. The Queen of Lingguo is still a little brat. In recent years, the subjects only knew that there was the Regent and Zhengjun, but they did not know that there was the existence of the Queen. Two years after the throne of the Great Xia Dynasty, many concubines in the harem have chosen, but there is no child yet..."

Jiurao raised her eyebrows, she said it was so good.

The subjects of Lingguo really only knew that there was her father and the regent uncle, but they didn't know that there was her queen.

It seems that although Yinzhou is chaotic, chaos also has its benefits.

At least many people dare to tell the truth and do not worry about saying the wrong thing and causing disaster.

Someone next to him asked curiously: "Who is that person who is truly free and happy?"

The man kept a secret and said with a hint of complacent words after everyone asked him repeatedly: "Of course he is the most mysterious Lord of the Nine Pavilions in the world. He is the most free and happy person in the world... and the happiness of others is different from ours."

Huh?

Master of the Nine Pavilions?

Jiurao's expression moved slightly, and she turned her head involuntarily to look at Jiuwei standing in front of the window.

"Why is it different?"

"I heard that this Pavilion Master did not marry at least, but formed a love affair with the chief masters around him."

"Ah?" Everyone's surprises came one after another, "No way? Where did you hear this?"

"Yes, Nine Pavilions are so mysterious. That Pavilion Master is even more divine. There are not many people who have seen him in the world. You are talking nonsense, right?"

"That's it! If the masters of Jiuge hear it, be careful of your life."

"What are you afraid of? He dares to do it but he is afraid of others saying it?" The man's voice was a bit contemptuous, "It is said that Jiuge is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, and the Pavilion Master is a person who is more noble than the emperor. Ha! Noble? It's really eye-opening to not like women but like men."

"Love of Broken Sleeve..." The other person then sneered faintly, "If this is true, the status of the Jiuge River and the Lake of the Jiuge will probably fall from the altar, right? Fortunately, people in the Jianghu say that the top of the Jiuge is a place of immortals. In my opinion, it should be said that it is a place of peach division, hahaha..."

"Men don't like charming women, but rather like tough men. This taste is heavy enough." A man sneered and turned his head to look at the beauty beside him, "Do you think he is a beauty?"

The third floor is not a private room with the same decoration as the second floor, but an open and ventilated hall on all sides supported by six golden carvings and jade pillars.

The open hall was also brightly lit, with several men sitting on the ground, drinking and chatting, surrounded by a beauty, enjoying the coolness of the gentle night breeze and the unique sense of condescendingness at the highest point.

As they were talking and laughing loudly, a strange feeling slowly dissipated and everyone turned their heads.

The boy in white walked up slowly on the vermilion wooden staircase.

The delicate eyebrows and eyes, the temperament of fireworks, and the whole body shows the noble and indifferentness that does not belong to the world, just like the banished immortal who suddenly appears in the mundane world - no, a fairy child.

The open hall suddenly became quiet.

All the men stared at the child blankly, and their original laughter and silent unconsciously.

The ultimate stunning emerged in the eyes of the beauties.

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Chapter completed!