His True Colors Chapter 2731

 Instead, it went all the way in, in a roundabout way.


        Han Qianqian frowned and could not help but wonder, "A few of you, where are you planning to take us?"


        The gentlemen who had come out with him had already been taken to the door of the guest room they belonged to a few minutes ago, and even this one, the Wearing Mountain Armour, had his own guest room.


        But when it was their turn to be the only one left, the group led them around the last guest room and went all the way in.


        Could it be that she had refused that Su family's Yimei, and that woman, who seemed to be fine on the surface, was actually harbouring a grudge and was now ready to move in?


        But when you think about it, it seems unlikely.


        For one thing, although I had never met the woman, I could tell from her voice that she was not that kind of treacherous person. Secondly, everyone in the room had seen what she was capable of, so it didn't make sense that someone would come looking for trouble at this time, did it?


        "There is no need to worry, my lord, we are almost there." The servant in the lead gently returned a salute, then made a gesture to invite him inside.


        Han Qianqian took a strange glance around, but there was nothing strange or odd about it.


        As he slowly walked in for a few more minutes, a strange floral fragrance came to his nose.


        However, although there were plants lining the aisles, most of them were green plants and grass, not to mention the fragrance of flowers.


        A dozen more steps in, the fragrance became even stronger, and there was a faint light ahead, as if, the end of the corridor was already in sight.


        "Please, my lord!"


        A few servants stood to the left and right in an inviting gesture, asking Han Qianqian to continue on, but Han Qianqian only took a few steps forward before the servants quickly retreated from the original path, leaving Han Qianqian standing there, dumbfounded.


        What the hell?


        Han Qianqian thought in a strange way, but as he was here, he took a few steps towards the end of the corridor.


        When he passed through the hole in the corridor, he saw a scene in front of him that made Han Qianqian freeze on the spot.


        Under the moon, a woman in green slowly danced, and beautiful butterflies of various colours gathered around her as she danced, or fell into her hands, or pressed lightly against her shoulders, or danced as she danced.


        With her graceful figure and beautiful face, she was a fairy among flowers, unbearably beautiful.


        Even for someone like Han Qianqian, who sees beauty as much as he eats, he couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty, and he couldn't help but be mesmerised.


        The dance, slowly finished.


        But the colourful butterflies were reluctant to fly away, landing on her shoulders, flapping their wings and enjoying the moonlight.


        At this moment, Han Qianqian suddenly realised that the fragrance of the flowers did not come from the flowers, but from this woman.


        The fragrance of her body was so envious of ordinary people.


        "Gongzi."


        Seeing Han Qianqian coming, she bent slightly and gave a salute.


        "I thought you were looking for me to take revenge." Han Qianqian smiled faintly.


        Although within the beaded curtain, he had not seen what she looked like, but her voice, Han Qianqian still remembered, and naturally recognised her as the woman in green behind the beaded curtain.


        "Then the sword and light here, does your son ever like it?" She laughed gently and actually joked about it.


        "You can still joke, the guilt in my heart is at least much better, girl, thank you." Han Qianqian gave a slight curtsy.


        "You're welcome, it's Green Pearl's lack of blessing that she is not favoured by you."


        "No, the young lady is like a fairy, it is Han ...... who is the one who is not blessed to wear a mountain vest." Han Qianqian faintly echoed, then said, "By the way, late at night to arrange me here, it would not be to invite me to watch you dance, right?"


        "Naturally not." She smiled gently, looking very nice: "Before you want to know what is going on, I have another most important question to ask you."


        "Please do not hesitate to ask."


        "Your beloved, is her name Su?"