"Tian, ​​Ya, Yueming Tower..." Zhuge Canglan narrowed his eyes and looked at the tall tower head. She counted layer by layer, and it was seven stories high...

How could there be such a place in the imperial capital? Where is this?

Zhuge Canglan stood there, as if no one saw her, and no one looked at her even when she passed by her.

Zhuge Canglan turned around and looked at the direction behind her, but... it was no longer suitable to turn into a winding canal. There were hibiscus plants in the canal, which opened very beautifully, and the water was filled with hazy white smoke, as if it was

A feeling of being in a fairyland

only--

There is a pavilion with four corners on the other side of the canal, and the pavilion is full of charm and charm, and the sounds are like a dog and a horse...

Several charming women in exposed clothes were dancing very provocative and ambiguous dances, holding a pool of spring water and occasionally throwing them to the men who were already lustful and impressed.

The ears were filled with the sound of silk and bamboo. As they listened, they made people want to fall and never wake up again.

Zhuge Canglan shook his head vigorously, "No, something is wrong here, the fragrance of flowers in the air, the pictures in front of him, and the sounds in his ears are all very strange...

Zhuge Canglan suddenly looked at Fuli in the Qun. No, there was no Fuli in this season. Could it be fake?

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in my ears: "Everything here is true, there is no falsehood."

Zhuge Canglan turned around suddenly and saw a charming man holding a silk fan used by a woman in his hand, standing behind her.

He was wearing a vermilion robe, with a long hem dragged behind him, his collar was loose, his delicate collarbone was out of his way, and his skin was even whiter and more delicate than a woman.

The pair of seductive peach blossom eyes were filled with... demonic aura... just standing there, there was an indescribable charm, which was something she had never seen in anyone.

But he was not a monster. The projection on the ground told Zhuge Canglan that this was a human being, a living person.

However, when this person stood behind her, she didn't feel anything...

Zhuge Canglan took back his mind and asked with caution: "Who are you and where is this place?"

The man shook the silk fan and floated a light smile to the extreme: "Lovely Moon Pavilion..."

Zhuge Canglan asked again: "Where is Xiangsi Mingyue Pavilion?"

The man lit up Zhuge Canglan's jaw with a frivolous elegance: "You are here, don't you know where this is?"

"I don't know!" Zhuge Canglan remained motionless, his eyes were cold, his words were cold, and his whole body seemed like a moving iceberg.

Anyone who sees it will feel daunting.

When the man heard this, he laughed softly, his eyes completed two crescent moons, and his body was trembling with a slight smile. His demonic face suddenly looked like a blooming peach blossom, blooming extremely beautifully...

"I don't know where it is but came in? Interesting! Did you hear about Tianya Yueming Tower?"

Zhuge Canglan was a little lost and suddenly felt that as beautiful as the peach blossoms in March were when they bloomed, then... he was as beautiful as he was!

No, it cannot be said to be beautiful, it is a kind of charm, a charm that is hard to describe.

But Zhuge Canglan quickly came back to his senses, pinched his palms hard, and the pain made her mind clear.

Something was wrong, what did this person use to her just now?

Soul-catching? Art of charm?

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Chapter completed!