Feng Zhi now, well, this is probably the most casual moment after she came back to life.

Beauty, wine, listening to the piano, watching dance, it feels really decadent.

Feng Zhi sat on the couch, leaning against the handrail, playing with the jade pendant with one hand and gnawing on the fruit with the other. In that posture, a playboy was like a beautiful man. If she had another beauty in her arms...forget it, she ordered a man, so forget it.

On the opposite side, a handsome man in white clothes burns incense and plays the piano. The sound of the piano is swaying, ethereal and pleasant, with his eyes down and his eyes closed, his expression is weak and serious. This picture is also beautiful and truly pleasing to the eye.

Next to him, a man in red was holding a wine glass and leaning against the handrail like Feng Zhi. His posture was arbitrary and unruly. The only thing that was a bit inconsistent was that he had a hairpin that only a woman had used on his head, which looked a little awkward and rebellious.

Seeing that Feng Zhi was staring at the piano playing, he was dissatisfied and pulled his hair: "Young master, if you play the piano, I can do it, I'll change it with him."

Feng Zhi withdrew his eyes and looked at him: "Then you go."

The man in red paused and leaned over with ambiguous eyes: "Then if I play better than him, will I be rewarded?"

Feng Zhi reached out and took a fruit to block his mouth, and pushed his head away: "This, I'll reward you!"

The cute look makes people itchy, but the attitude is cold and distant, which makes people unable to get close to it. This contrast makes people feel itchy. Although I know it is impossible, I still can't help but want to tease it, but my face doesn't turn red. It's really... not cute at all.

He bit the apple, stood up and strode towards Qinkong, and changed the young man in white to the table without hesitation.

Feng Zhi took a sip of tea, wiped his mouth with a veil, and waited for him to perform.

The man in white was obviously much quieter. He came over to sit down, without saying a word, and accompanied him quietly. He just watched Feng Zhi's tea disappear and reached out to give him a little.

Indifferent, reserved, but not arrogant, with a unique elegant and elegant charm. No wonder it is the top brand here, and the one on the opposite side... probably because these people have a special taste.

Xiangxuelou is not selling her body, so there are men here, and most of these young men are guilty.

Who would come out to perform in a normal family? Especially for listings, it is humiliating no matter how you look at it.

Only those children of officials who committed crimes were defeated and demoted to slaves, and were bought here only after they had no choice but to do so.

Only with their abilities and cultivation can they support the high-quality lintel of Xiangxue Tower, but for them, it is actually a kind of sadness.

If these young men from aristocratic families have cultivated to such a level, who would have been willing to break their self-esteem if they were not forced into a desperate situation?

Feng Zhi likes beauty, and does not look at the origin of this person, but only looks at the fate of her. However, although her preference is superficial, she never despises herself. It is enough to take a look.

The man in white is called Qingyun and the man in red is called Zi Yan. Both of them are the top brands here.

Xiangxuelou has seven top cards, five women and two men. Young Master Yuexuan was once the top card, but later the boss was the boss, so he was not compared with them.

Zi Yan looked at the silly, but when he played the piano, he had a unique charm. Unlike Qingyun's elegance and ethereality, his piano sound was even thicker and deeper. If Qingyun's piano sound was sad, his piano sound was more or less a bit of desire and seduction, bewitching people's hearts.

He raised his eyes and met Fengzhi's eyes, blinked slightly, making his charm confusing.

Feng Zhi curled her lips when she saw this. She was worthy of being the top card and worthy of the money she gave her. However, his deliberate temptation had no effect on Feng Zhi, and she had seen too much.

He closed his eyes and had a pair of hands in front of him, adding tea to her.

Qingyun smiled slightly at Feng Zhi and said softly: "Zi Yan is very playful, girl, don't be deceived by him."

Feng Zhi tilted his head slightly, but did not answer. This is too shallow and it is still far from lying to lie to her.

There was a sudden noise outside, and the peony girl in the building was the first brand in the building and the venue became lively.

Feng Zhi also joined in the fun. He walked to the window and looked down. He saw a beautiful girl jumping on the stage with silk and dancing gracefully on the rhythm of music.

He has a delicate waist, slender jade feet, agile dancing, enchanting but not vulgar.

With the simple hand in hand, the waist reversal, and lotus grows step by step. Everyone was fascinated by the sight, and Feng Zhi was also excited. Suddenly, a ray of body approached, and incense came with the man's breath. Feng Zhi did not look back: "Go closer, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Zi Yan paused, put down his hand that was about to do something bad, walked to the side, hugged his arm and looked under his eyes, the frivolous expression on his face faded, staring at the dancing peony intently.

On the other side, Ming Yichen and Ruiwang came here. As soon as they entered the private room, they heard the sound outside. Ruiwang obviously came here often, took it back at a glance, walked to a familiar place and sat down. When they looked up, they saw Ming Yichen still standing there, but they were not watching the performance, but looking down at his folding fan and lost their minds.

Ruiwang: "What's wrong? Absent-minded."

Ming Yichen came back to his senses and shook his head: "I thought of something, I was rude."

King Rui was curious: "What happened to make you care so much about it, let me listen to it."

Ming Yichen silently for a moment, and suddenly bowed and said earnestly: "I originally wanted to tell the prince later. I received a letter from my family today. My mother was not in good health and wanted to ask the prince for a hundred-year-old ginseng. I didn't ask for it for nothing, and I will definitely repay the prince in the future."

King Rui smiled and said, "I think why is this big deal? I will send you a mere ginseng. I will go to the warehouse to get it later."

Ming Yichen said gratefully: "Thank you, Prince."

The Ruiwang raised his hand: "If you don't talk about these, sit down."

Ming Yichen walked over and sat down, and there was another cheer outside. He thought of the scene he had just seen, the person leaning on the railing... He would not admit his mistake.

Three beautiful maids came in to interrupt Ming Yichen's thoughts. There was another person following them, including the third master of the Du family, Du Qingru's third uncle Du Zhe, and the third uncle of the Ruiwang.

Du Zhe was less than forty years old and was not very tall, but he was very energetic, with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes, giving people the feeling of being smart and difficult to get along with. He stepped in and bowed very neatly: "Grass people meet the prince."

King Rui quickly stood up and helped him: "San uncle, don't have to be too polite, sit down quickly."

King Rui said as he raised his hand to let everyone else retreat.

Du Zhe sat down and nodded to Ming Jichen. Ming Jichen had not been in the Du family for long, but he also knew him.

King Rui: "Is grandfather okay?"

Du Zhe nodded: "The prince is concerned, everything is fine, but he is worried that the prince will not be able to handle it, so he asked me to help me. I set up a house in the west of the city again and arranged some people there. If there is anything, the prince will send someone to shout."
Chapter completed!