Have I become a nightmare for goddesses?

Chapter 24 Linger
"I will send someone to help Miss Ling'er bathe and change clothes. The young master will go to her boudoir to rest first, and she will arrive soon after."

After Wei Buqi sent Xu Yuanwang away, Madam Shaoxian said with a smile.

"Please lead the way."

He stood up with a gentle smile and was about to follow the Madam out of the wing when he suddenly turned back and picked up the jade plate on the table that contained the pair of dark purple knee-length silk footwear.

"Um……"

Shao Xian watched his movements with a subtle expression and did not dare to speak.

The two of them walked out of the room one after another. At this time, the Yin Cui Painted Boat was silent, and the previous customers had already fled.

The second young master of Wei enjoyed the chartered boat treatment. He walked leisurely on the corridor with carved green sills. The cool night breeze blew in his face, bringing with it the moisture of the lake. It was refreshing and natural. What he was going to do next. It's even more refreshing.

"Master, please go in and rest for a while."

The madam took him to a bedroom on the top floor of the building.

"You go down."

Wei Buqi pushed open the door, and a burst of warm fragrance hit his face. This fragrance seemed to have an emotional effect, making people blush and heartbeat.He looked around, and saw a few wisps of red candles driving away the darkness, illuminating the inner scene surrounded by pearls and emerald green. The last colorful curtain blocked his sight, adding a sense of mystery to the beauty's boudoir.

He walked into the boudoir where there was only the sound of tears dripping from candles. He closed the door silently and walked slowly to the red curtain and opened it. The furnishings in the inner room were simpler than those outside. The living mahogany bed is placed in the center of the room, along with furniture such as dressing tables and cabinets.

The curtain lowered again, and he walked around behind the scenes without touching the oiran's personal belongings. After all, he was a humble gentleman with benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom, trust and other beautiful qualities. How could he be rude to a beautiful lady?

"Ling'er..."

Wei Buqi sat down on the fragrant couch and waited quietly, not worried that she would escape.

He led people to control Yincui Huafang tonight, not only to turn against the guests, but also to cut off her retreat.

Now Yang Shaocheng is sitting on the Bishui Lake, and a group of inspectors are guarding the exits of the building. She can't fly, so she can only clean up and come to see him.

"Who is the owner?"

Wei Buqi touched his chin thoughtfully. He was convinced that he had traveled through time and entered a remake of "The Record of the Goddess".

In the plot he was familiar with, the owner of Yin Cui Hua Fang was the girl Ling'er, but from the conversation between Xu Yuanwang and the madam, he could draw a conclusion that the owner of the place was someone else.

He or she has an unclear relationship with Xu Xun Angel. Bing Lingsi is the treasure they found under the clear water lake. Thinking deeper, that person may also be involved in the plan to drive him out of Li'an Mansion. This group of people People have secrets in common.

"I seem to have heard that the heroine Ling'er's character has been changed in the new version of the game..."

Wei Buqi carefully recalled the memories related to her.

Her true identity is unacceptable to the world.

This is a woman with a miserable life experience.

"Squeak~"

Wei Buqi's thoughts were drawn back by a soft sound of pushing the door open. He looked up and saw a hazy silhouette outside the curtain illuminated by the red candle.

She came with silent steps, and the bright red curtain suddenly trembled.

The woman seemed to reach out and pinch the curtain before hesitating.

"I, Ling'er, would like to pay my respects to the young master..."

A clear and melodious girl's voice broke the silence, and her voice seemed to have a mysterious rhythm.

Wei Buqi was startled when he heard the sound. He felt an uncontrollable numbness on his scalp, and his soul in the center of his eyebrows also trembled.

At this moment, he finally understood what the "divine voice" described in "The Record of the Goddess" was. Her voice was like a hallucinogenic poison, making people fall into an illusion and unable to extricate themselves.

"Come in." The red curtain in front of Wei Buqi's eyes was finally lifted, and a bright figure that complemented the light of the red candle appeared in front of him.

This is a beautiful young girl. She has long dark blue hair like a river, and a beautiful and pointed face. In the pink atmosphere at this time, she looks alluring, soft and coquettish.Her peach blossom eyes are as charming as the autumn moon, her nose is straight and handsome, her red lips are thin but not mean, and she is as delicate as a spring flower.

She was wearing a long green dress that reminded people of a clear lake. Although her slim and well-proportioned figure could not compete with a plump woman, her youthful and immature aura actually added a bit of charm to her.She has slim shoulders and a round-neck dress that exposes her charming collarbones. Her chest outlines the right youthful arc, her waist is rounded, her hips are perky, and a pair of straight and slender legs are looming under the skirt. .If you want to find a word to sum up her beauty, then only "naturally charming" can do the job.

"I pay my respects to the young master~"

The pretty girl bowed to the handsome man in front of her, and the corners of her lips raised a charming smile.

"No need to be polite." Wei Buqi looked at Ling'er with a warm smile, "I came to visit in the middle of the night, you won't blame me for not knowing etiquette, right?"

"Young master is joking."

Ling'er's pair of charming peach blossom eyes flashed.

"It's too late for me to be happy."

Wei Buqi smiled, patted the bed beside him, and said slowly.

"sit down."

She paused for a moment, then with a smile as bright as a flower, she moved her steps slightly, slowly and elegantly, and sat down a punch away from him, speaking softly.

"What do you want me to do, son?"

Wei Buqi's eyes narrowed, and she suddenly put her soft and pretty face in front of him, her eyes as charming as silk, and she breathed hot breath into his ear tenderly, her breath as blue as musk.

He concentrated and saw through her intentions. This woman was trying to control him with her magic voice.

I have to say that her abilities are too terrifying.

"I'm here on errands today."

He pointed at the flying crane suit that only those in the Tianxian Prison could wear.

"I understand. Master has finished his errands, so why don't you come to my place to listen to a piece of music?"

Ling'er pursed her lips and said with a smile.

"I want to ask the girl to dance for me."

Wei Buqi's face does not change.

He never liked to act too hastily, and fighting without foreplay was no fun.

But he doesn't want to be in vain with this woman now. He has no intention of letting her go when he comes today. Of course, dangerous things must be held in his hands.

"Huh?" Ling'er asked doubtfully, "What kind of dance do you want to see me dance?"

"The Devil's Song."

Wei Buqi said calmly.

"This is it..."

She suddenly realized it at first, then her expression froze and she forced a smile.

"Why don't I understand what you mean? You seem to be talking about the dance music of the devil's religion that is banned by the imperial court. How can there be a witch here~"

Wei Buqi ignored her words. He took the purple knee-high socks aside and brought them to her in his spare time.

"Put on these footwear and dance for me."

(End of this chapter)