Your Majesty, the Empress is on the Battlefield Again!

  Chapter 34, sorry, you are not my type.

  Si Luo met her seductive eyes and smiled lightly: "Well, it's my first time here!"

  Beauty Lansha's heart skipped a beat. How could there be such a charming man in this world?

   Every move, even the inadvertent smile, has an irresistible charm, which makes people want to get closer.

  Look, didn't I just pounce on it shamelessly?

   There is only one chance, and it is fleeting, so what if you don’t grasp it?

  Thinking of this, the beauty in blue gauze stretched out her hand to hook Si Luo's neck, her eyes were three points shy and seven points charming, and she said delicately, "How about Liu Ying come to accompany you?"

  Lin Xian was dumbfounded and admired immensely.

  Young master is so powerful, the beauty actually came directly to throw himself into his arms.

   According to our understanding, Qingshui Pavilion is a land of love and moon on the surface, but it is a place of entertainment, unless it is regarded as the guest of honor by the oiran lady here.

  Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to touch a finger of them.

  But the young master came here for the first time, but he met the beautiful sister here, without even saying a word, the beauty actually threw himself into the young master's arms and took the initiative to strike up a conversation, which is really a blessing!

To Lin Xian's surprise, Si Luo actually helped the limp beauty in blue gauze to stand up, and then, with his deep eyes without any waves, scanned the beauty from head to toe, seeing that the beauty in blue gauze Er could not help but blush, waiting for his response.

   As a result, Si Luo stretched out his hand and gently pushed her aside, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "I'm sorry, you are not my type!"

  Beauty Lansha froze when she heard the words, she couldn't believe it.

  Si Luo walked away when she was in a daze, and his steps were so clean and neat, leaving only a chic back.

   For the first time, Liu Ying had self-doubt about her own charm.

  She is one of the twelve oirans of Qingshui Pavilion. She is extremely beautiful and has never been rejected by men.

  Many romantic figures wanted to be her guest of honor, but they didn't have the chance.

  It was the first time she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, but in the end she got a bad nose. She was really aggrieved to death.

  If other oirans find out, they will take this as a joke and laugh at her for a few years before giving up!

   After thinking about it, the beauty in blue gauze followed very unwillingly, and was very curious about which sister would be attracted by the picky Si Luo.

  Lin Xian silently followed behind the young master, looking around with some embarrassment.

  He opened his mouth, wanting to ask a question, but knew that the young master would never explain.

  He didn't believe that the son really came here to enjoy the romance and seek a good confidant. After all, they will enter the barracks the next day!

  Hey, it's hard to guess what the young master is thinking.

  Ask, probably can't find out why.

  Qiuqiu: "Ding! Congratulations, young master, for gaining a beauty favorability of 50. You played hard to get, and you really played 666. They are serious about you!"

  Si Luo: "Your master, I didn't do it on purpose, do you believe it?"

Qiuqiu: "Master, this is what you call inadvertently inserting willows into shades, and ordinary people can't do this. Your charm value is high, so you have to make good use of it! Didn't you come here to collect favorability and loyalty? "

  Slow: "Not at all"

   While communicating with Qiuqiu, Si Luo and Lin Xian had unknowingly walked to the most central area of ​​Qingshui Pavilion.

   There are so many beauties here, gathering together.

   And their arrival was a bit abrupt.

  Thus, a series of curious and fiery eyes fell on Si Luo, examining him.

  (end of this chapter)