The maid of the ponytail soon arrived at the West No. 2 private room, which is the room where Cao Chong is now.

The sound of the branch made Zhou Dufu's eyes immediately attracted.

It seems that this guy is so anxious.

When Zhou Dufu saw the maid with a ponytail, he frowned because it was very different from the appearance he wrote about and his graceful appearance.

Could it be the person my brother-in-law wants?

When he thought of this, Zhou Dufu looked at the person in front of him carefully, but after looking at it for a while, Zhou Dufu could not see what was commendable about the maid in front of him.

You said she looks good, she is indeed good, but she is not as good as the world's most outstanding.

Looking at her figure, she looked flat and seemed to be undeveloped.

Hey~

Maybe it's really not developed, because Zhou Dufu saw that the maid's face was quite tender, and he looked like a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.

Is this kind of preference for Junhou?

Zhou Dufu was stunned for a long time.

The maid ponytail pushed the door and was stared straight at by a big man in front of him, especially his eyes, as if he could penetrate his clothes and look inside. The maid ponytail felt that his whole body was seen by the rough man in front of him. Not only did he look at it, but his eyes were like a pair of hands, stroking his body and then touching him.

The maid ponytail trembled for a moment. She originally wanted to get angry, but when she thought that her master would ask to meet the guests, this shows that these people are definitely not something to mess with. So even though she was insulted in her eyes, the maid ponytail still said it in a hesitant manner.

"Did this bamboo slip written by one of you?"

Zhou Dufu went forward without saying a word and took the bamboo slips. When he looked, he found the dense words there, and knew that they were not written by him.

"I didn't write this, I didn't have so many words."

Cao Chong smiled and waved to Zhou Dufu, "Show me, maybe I wrote it."

Zhou Dufu nodded quickly and handed the bamboo piece to Cao Chong. When Cao Chong looked at it, it turned out that it was the bamboo piece he wrote.

"This is the bamboo piece I wrote. Why is it that there is no such beautiful woman in Guilou?"

Unlike Zhou Dufu, Cao Chong's eyes were extremely gentle, and his handsome appearance and a brocade dress were all dressed in a girl's killer. When the maid saw Cao Chong, her little face was slightly rosy. After listening to Cao Chong's voice, she quickly lowered her head.

"No, is it my master who invited me?"

Your master invites you?

Cao Chong was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that the maid came back with his own bamboo piece and wanted to change the description himself. There were not many people in this world who could compare with Cao Chong's description, let alone in this place of romance?

Don’t you think this guy doesn’t want to change the description himself, but to invite me?

What is the operation?

Cao Chong was stunned for a moment, then pondered for a while before asking the maid: "I wonder if your master is?"

"My owner is the owner of Fengyue Tower, Miss Zhibai."

It turns out to be the legendary girl Zhibai.

However, Cao Chong's confusion in his heart did not weaken. Instead, the appearance of the name of Miss Zhibai made his doubts even heavier.

A Fengyue Tower owner, the legendary character, came back to invite a client?

This is impossible!

In the future, it’s like you are just a mud-legged person. Will the big boss look down on you?

Of course I look down on it, but this girl Zhibai called herself.

Did I reveal myself and let this girl Zhibai know about my identity, or did I write a clip of the description of the Goddess of Luo River in "The Goddess of Luo River" on a bamboo piece to make this girl Zhibai yearn for it?

These two possibilities may be both.

And Cao Chong didn't want to let himself be in danger easily.

On the side, Zhou Dufu heard that the person who was going to invite Cao Chong was the legendary girl Zhibai, and his eyes were straightened.

"Why did Miss Zhibai only invite the husband but not me? I also wrote bamboo pieces?"

Who is the ponytail obviously has no good impression of Zhou Dufu, so he just curled his lips and said, "My master wants to invite him, so he is naturally as handsome as your master. How could he be a servant like you?"

Zhou Dufu is now wearing guard clothes and is said to be a servant, but there is nothing wrong with it.

Zhou Dufu was choked by the maid's ponytail and was about to come up to argue, but Cao Chong stopped him in time.

"Big Head!"

The word Cao Chong immediately made Zhou Dufu honest.

"Girl, although my guard is crazy, he is not bad, he is just a little rude. However, the questions he wanted to ask just now are almost my questions. Please help me solve some of the questions?"

The ponytail women usually meet in Fengyuelou, most of them are greasy middle-aged people, and those impatient and greasy middle-aged people. People take a look and want to avoid it.

But the young man in front of him was obviously different. He was so well-educated and so gentle and elegant. If he was ruled out that he appeared in a place like Fengyuelou, he would definitely be the one that thousands of girls wanted to marry.

The maid of the ponytail had a good impression of Cao Chong, but she shook her head gently about Cao Chong's question.

"My husband, I really don't know what my master means. She just asked me to take the master of this bamboo piece over there."

Take it there...

Cao Chong fell into deep thought, while Wei Yan stood up on the side.

"My son is a noble person. If Fengyuelou is not fully hospitalized, my master will be injured, and I, a guard, will I be punished for death? If Miss Zhibai insists on letting my master go, at least I have to take me with me."

This is indeed what Cao Chong wanted to say, but since all these words had been said to Wei Yan, Cao Chong pretended to behave and said to the maid of the ponytail: "Miss Zhibai, I had known his name for a long time, but I didn't see him. If I could see him today, it would be great. However, these two guards were sent by elders, and he was also thinking about my safety, so I would not refuse."

Cao Chong pondered for a moment and continued, "This is how you go and ask your master, and tell me why she wanted to see me. I would also like to listen to these two guards and let them let me meet your master. Otherwise, when I return home, the elders will know that I am so reckless, so I will not be able to make a deal in front of them."

Cao Chong asked the waiter for an extra piece of bamboo and wrote a sentence on it: I am very sorry for the past, and I am very sorry. Shang Xi forgives it.

"In this way, the girl will not be punished by Miss Zhibai if she takes this bamboo piece."

The ponytail girl was worried about this, but she didn't expect that she had already been solved by the young man in front of her. She bowed to Cao Chong and said respectfully: "Since that's the case, then I'll go and ask my master."

After the maid left, Wei Yan stood up and bowed to Cao Chong, but his face was not very good-looking.

"Langjun, why don't you just refuse directly? If the thief discovers Langjun's identity and wants to attack in secret, Langjun must not go."

Cao Chong smiled and said, "What Wen Zhang said is serious."

"Even if the words are serious, it is not impossible. The husband's status is noble and he cannot take risks."

Cao Chong nodded, looked at the first floor outside the screen, and his words were slowly spoken.

"Danger, often accompanied by opportunities, Fengyue Tower is in the north of the city, and it must have a close connection with the Duan family. Although Duan Cheng died, Duan Sui was still there. The Duan family's century-old foundation was like a hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff. At this time, if we cannot use a strange move to make the Duan family react and welcome us, they will be their continuous attacks."

"These insidious attacks are often hard to defend against. Even if I can defend myself, I can defend all my advisers and all my generals from being attacked by these thieves? No! We can only defeat them at the source."

"Mr. Lang thinks that this Fengyue Tower is the power of the Duan family? Are there people from the Duan family hidden?"

Cao Chong nodded, but shook his head again.

"Realistically speaking, it should be true here, but I have to let me meet the legendary girl Zhibai first, and I can still make a decision."

Wei Yan nodded, but he was still worried between his eyebrows.

"Since Langjun is suspicious of Fengyue Tower, he can search all Fengyue Tower and find clues in it. Why should Langjun take risks yourself?"

Cao Chong shook his head and said, "The search may lead to some things, but why are there any big noise? These people have already run away. How can they catch them all in one go?"

"But the husband is in danger, and it is definitely not what the master should do!"

Wei Yan's words are correct.

"So, I came here just to explore the situation. You still need to do what happened next."

Wei Yan's eyes flashed, and he had to nod in the end.

On the other side, the maid with Cao Chong's bamboo strips returned to the room on the third floor where Miss Zhibai was.

Seeing that there was no one beside Miss Zhibai, Miss Zhibai's face showed displeasure.

"Why are you alone here? Where is the one who wrote the bamboo piece?"

The maid of the ponytail bowed to Miss Zhibai and said, "The young master said he should know the reason why the master asked him to come here, otherwise he would not come."

The maid at the ponytail told the general story and handed over Cao Chong's bamboo slices.

Sure enough, Miss Zhibai, who was originally a little angry, saw the content written on Cao Chong's bamboo sheet, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I didn't expect that this young man was actually a good young man from aristocratic family. It was the first time I was afraid that this was the place of romance."

Indeed, this is indeed the first time Cao Chong has come to a place like this.

"Since he wants the reason, you tell him that Miss Zhibai was happy to see his bamboo essays and hoped to come and discuss literature."

Discussing literature in brothels, who can believe this if you say it?

This is definitely not a qualified reason.

The maid at the ponytail wanted to speak but stopped, and finally bowed to Miss Zhibai and said, "Okay!"

Then he slowly walked to the scene.

Miss Zhibai's eyes flashed, and she stroked her red lips with her hands. As for what she meant in her heart, she only knew it herself.
To be continued...