MTL - I Really Don’t Know How To Practice-Chapter 6 Empty hands

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Ten days passed quickly, and when the last ray of sunlight disappeared into the sky, Han Xu opened his sleepy eyes.

"Sleeping through a boring day like this again." Han Xu washed his face with warm water, thinking that sleeping is the fastest way to pass the time.

"Master, where are you going today?"

Opening the door, Lin Feng was already in the yard, the carriage was ready, and the gold-plated carriage was wiped spotless.

Han Xu went straight to the opposite of the gate of the mansion, where there was a simple steamed stuffed bun shop sold by an amiable old man.

After getting along for many years, the old man also got acquainted with this unassuming rich kid.

Han Xu left two taels of silver and returned to the carriage with a basket of steaming steamed buns.

"I went to Fengxuan Pavilion yesterday, and Qing'er's little girl seemed a little unhappy. Let's go to Wanhua Pavilion today." Han Xu put on a white feather cloak, and got into the warm compartment with the steamed buns in his hands.

"Decree!" Lin Feng stepped into the carriage, raised his whip, and steered two tall horses slowly towards the east of the city.

Compared with Fengxuan Pavilion, Wanhua Pavilion is more elegant.

Small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and water pavilions, the sound of the piano is beautiful, not like fireworks in the world.

Most of the women here are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Most of the literati in Wangcheng like to linger here.

Especially the young masters of many officials and eunuchs like to come here to have fun, as if they are wearing an elegant coat for the affairs of the world.

"Mr. Han!" As soon as Han Xu got out of the car, the girls in front of the door surrounded him, each showing what he thought was the most charming smile.

"Is Qing'er here?" Han Xu asked with a smile, which made the girls look dark and disappointed.

"Sister Qing'er is naturally here, but..."

"Just what?"

"Mr. Wang Ran is here today, and he asked Sister Qing'er to accompany him by name. Now he is drinking mad inside, and even Aunt Xue can't do anything about him."

"Mr. Han is going to look for Sister Qing'er at this time, I'm afraid it will irritate Mr. Wang." A girl said kindly.

"It's okay, am I still afraid that he won't succeed?" After Han Xu finished speaking, he strode in.

When he came to Wanhua Pavilion tonight, Han Xu originally had two purposes, one of which was Wang Ran.

As soon as Han Xu stepped into the hall, he heard Wang Ran's scolding from the box on the second floor.

"Aunt Xue, why hasn't Qing'er come here? She's just a whore, why should she pretend to be noble in front of my young master, if she can accompany Han Xu that trash, why can't she accompany me? Or do you think I'm not as good as that trash? "

Aunt Xue said: "Prince Wang, you are drunk, how about this, I will let Yinyin and Xiaoling take care of you to rest, these two girls are also stunning, and have not yet left the court, how satisfied are you?"

"Let me tell you, it's useless for anyone to serve you except Qing'er. After three quarters, if Qing'er doesn't kneel in front of this young master, believe it or not, I'll tear down your Wanhua Pavilion?"

"Young Master Wang, although my Wanhua Pavilion is a land of love and moon, it is not something that can be demolished at will."

Hearing Aunt Xue's slightly cold voice, Wang Ran's heart trembled, thinking of his father's previous advice, but he immediately forgot about it. He came here today to make trouble by drinking, and no one could stop him.

On a bigger scale, how big a backstage can a brothel have.

"Since you don't know current affairs, that's good."

Before Wang Ran finished speaking, the door was kicked open.

"Who is making noise here and disturbing my noble spirit?" Seeing Han Xu walking in as if there was no one else around, he said in surprise when he saw Wang Ran in the room, "Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Wang, could it be that the lake water that day It's too cold, so you come here to drink to drive away the cold?"

"It's you?" Wang Ran's face suddenly became complicated when he saw Han Xu.

Ten days ago, Han Xu forced him to fall into the lake with a few words. He was about to enter the palace one day, so how could he take revenge?

It can be said that the person he least wants to see at this stage is Han Xu.

He came here today because he wanted to put pressure on Wanhua Pavilion and get Qing'er, so as to vent his anger, but Han Xu also came.

He kicked open the door directly and stood in front of him as if watching a joke.

"What? Shouldn't I come?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm looking for Qing'er." Han Xu said as a matter of course, "Aunt Xue, please inform Qing'er to wait for me in the room. I will stay here tonight."

"Mr. Han, what about here?"

"It's okay, just go, the prince is also a romantic person, and he will definitely not do anything out of the ordinary."

Aunt Xue bowed and saluted, then walked away in small steps.

Wang Ran's entire face turned green. He had been making trouble here for a long time, using both soft and hard things, but he didn't even see Qing'er's face.

As soon as Han Xu arrived, he said he would stay overnight in Qing'er's room.

Han Xu's reputation as a romantic is resounding throughout the royal city. If he wants to stay overnight in the Qinger's room, he will not just play the piano or chat about poetry. There is no need to guess what he is going to do.

When Han Xu spoke, he did not lower his voice, and the guests in the entire hall could hear him clearly.

"It seems that Qing'er, the purest of the four oirans, cannot escape Han Xu's clutches."

"Haha, Han Xu really lives up to his reputation as a romantic genius, a veritable oiran killer."

"Poor Mr. Wang Ran, he paid by mistake. Even if Miss Qing'er is willing to pick up customers, he can only use second-hand goods."

Listening to these discussions, Wang Ran gritted his teeth tightly. Seeing his appearance, Han Xu wanted to laugh.

So, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, he walked up to Wang Ran full of pity, and said, "Is the prince okay? If there is not enough wine, how many more can I order for you?"

"you…"

"What are you, you have the ability, hit me!" Han Xu said arrogantly, and after finishing speaking, he deliberately moved his face closer.

"Do you think I dare not hit you?" Wang Ran made a gesture to strike.

"Of course you don't dare, don't forget, I am not only the son of the King of Han, but I will soon become His Majesty's brother-in-law. My elder sister loves me the most. If she hears that I have something in Wangcheng after she enters the palace Anyway, do you think you, the Nine Clans, can keep it?"

Han Xu's words were like pouring cold water on Wang Ran's head, and he really calmed down.

As the saying goes, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Han Xu is a waste, and now he can rely on his identity to jump around, but the world is unpredictable. Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

Seeing Wang Ran let go of his fist, Han Xu smiled, put one hand on Wang Ran's shoulder, slowly pressed him on the chair, and said: "The wine here is good, you can enjoy it slowly, I have to accompany Qing'er, but You can't keep a beautiful woman waiting for long."

Wang Ran's body trembled faintly, obviously trying his best to restrain the anger in his heart.

At this moment, no one saw that Han Xu's other hand touched Wang Ran's back lightly, and put a black sign into his sleeve.

"Back when I was bored, I downloaded this ninth-level exercise from some godly thief. I thought it would be useless, but it came in handy at this moment. It seems that it is always beneficial to learn more. "

Han Xu sighed in his heart, then ignored Wang Ran who was depressed, and walked out with his head held high.

He is still very busy tonight, and he has to meet Qing'er.

And, Han Luoling, who arrived at the Fengling Station thirty miles away from the royal city.

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