The little junior sister didn't want to give Sang Xinghe a good look. Two days ago, she called her Clown Girl, but now she knows how to call her by her nickname, huh, it's too late.
"Senior brother, don't pretend to be confused. You drank flower wine in the Spring Breeze Pavilion for a day yesterday. Everyone in the city knows it. They all say that the big brother is the most unscrupulous person." She added the last sentence by herself, anyway. This is how she felt, "If you don't apologize to Shen Jue again, I will ignore you, and I will go out with Qiansong."
After Sang Xinghe heard the words of the younger sister, he still felt that his brain was chaotic. He now has a vague memory of everything. He seems to remember that he killed Yuci, but he doesn't remember anything after that. As for what the little junior sister said, he couldn't understand a single word. What did he mean by drinking the flower wine in Chunfeng Pavilion for a day, and what place was Chunfeng Pavilion
"Yangyang, what are you... what are you talking about?" Sang Xinghe touched his head and slowly sat up, and as soon as he sat up, he found that his clothes not only had wine stains, but also suspicious red marks. It's a lip print.
This
He frowned, and his expression became a little ugly. Who would dare to leave a lip print on him
The little junior sister saw him staring at the lip print on the collar, thinking that he was still reminiscing the day and night of the Spring Breeze Pavilion, and stomped her feet angrily, "Senior brother, you are really a bastard, I think you don't go to Shen Jue to apologize, you are absolutely worthy. Don't get on him." After she finished speaking, she grabbed herself to run, but before she could run away, she was caught by Sang Xinghe.
Sang Xinghe grabbed the little junior sister's wrist, took away the ugly look on her face, and said in a good voice, "I really don't remember what you said. You have to tell me clearly, okay?"
"Hmph." Little Junior Sister was reluctant to turn around, "I've made it clear enough that you have failed Shen Jue."
"How did I fail him?" Sang Xinghe said.
"You only woke up the day before yesterday, and Shen Jue was taking care of you when you didn't wake up, but when you woke up, you turned your face and didn't recognize anyone, and went straight to Chunfeng Pavilion to drink flower wine. Last night, you ran back to quarrel with Shen Jue, putting your popularity on the line. Let's go." The little sister said.
"Have I... been in a coma for a long time?" Sang Xinghe was stunned, "Where's Yuci?"
The little junior sister couldn't help but look back at Sang Xinghe, her eyes became strange, "You mean that big devil? It's been dead for a few months, didn't you know the day before yesterday? Why do you have to ask again?"
Sang Xinghe frowned slightly, and his handsome face was a little confused, "I woke up the day before yesterday? But..."
But why does he have no memory.
Listening to the younger sister, he seems to have done a lot of excessive things in the past two days. What is going on
Seeing Sang Xinghe startled, the younger sister became anxious again, "Senior brother, I'm really telling you one last time, don't stay in a daze here, wash up quickly and get Shen Jue back."
Although Sang Xinghe's brain was a little confused, he was reminded of Shen Jue's name several times by the little junior sister, and he also knew something. He seemed to be angry with Shen Jue, and now the top priority is to find the person first.
Sang Xinghe let go of Junior Sister's wrist, walked back to the bed, put on his boots, and asked, "Where did Xiao Jue go?"
"Spring Breeze Pavilion." Little Junior Sister said crisply.
Another Spring Breeze Pavilion.
"Where is the Spring Breeze Pavilion?" Sang Xinghe looked at his little sister.
The younger sister's eyes instantly became very disgusting, she rolled her eyes at Sang Xinghe and left.
Even if it is the senior brother of Feng Yueji, he is essentially a stinky man, and stinky men know how to act stupid.
When Sang Xinghe took a shower and changed his clothes, when he went out, he found that the eyes of the people around him had changed. It turned out that when people saw him, they would call him "Sang Daxia" affectionately, but today they completely avoided him and looked at him with very strange eyes.
This made Sang Xinghe's doubts deeper.
What happened in the past two days? And why did he not have the memory of these two days.
Now that the spring in Shacheng has opened, it is full of spring. After Sang Xinghe found out the location of Chunfeng Pavilion, he walked along Heti. The wicker on the river bank swayed lightly, the catkins fell with the wind, and Sang Xinghe had some on his shoulders.
Chunfeng Pavilion is the largest flower building in Shacheng, and what keeps Chunfeng Pavilion standing is because the people in Chunfeng Pavilion are all Tianluo bodies, and Tianluo bodies are so precious, but the people who serve people in Chunfeng Pavilion are all Tianluo bodies. , both men and women. The reputation of Chunfeng Pavilion has even spread to other parts of the Central Plains, but Sang Xinghe has never heard of such a famous place.
In addition to practicing martial arts, he usually has to take care of the division's affairs, and occasionally he has to go to the rivers and lakes to deal with some things. He doesn't know anything about the famous Spring Breeze Pavilion, which has something to do with his temperament. Sang Xinghe seems to be a serious person, and others have never dared to mention such a romantic place to him, so this is the first time Sang Xinghe has heard of Spring Breeze Pavilion, and it is the first time he has come to Spring Breeze Pavilion.
It's just that the people from Spring Breeze Pavilion didn't seem to have seen him for the first time.
He was just standing at the entrance of the Spring Breeze Pavilion, and the old man inside rushed out to meet him, "Sang Daxia, you are here again today, it's really an honor for the shop, you still light Lingyan, Lingxiang, Lingshuang today, How many Lingyues are there?"
Did he really come? Order four more
Sang Xinghe pursed his lips, and after a while, he slowly opened his mouth in the eyes of the prostitute, "I'm here to find someone."
xiaoshuting.la
The old bustard laughed, and the little fanpa in his hand was happily tossing it around, "Look at what Master Sang said, who came to our Spring Breeze Pavilion, who didn't come to look for someone? Could it be that they came to look for a ghost?"
"No, I'm really looking for someone, he's not from your place." Sang Xinghe's face was calm, "His name is Shen Jue, he's a celestial body, have you seen it before?"
The old man blinked, "Is there no one named Shen Jue, but a young master came yesterday, and he didn't say his last name.
After hearing this, Sang Xinghe walked inside, the old man snorted and quickly chased after him, "Sang Daxia, that's a guest, I can't let that guest serve you, you still light Lingyan, Lingxiang and others. A few, they just happen to be thinking about you, Master Sang."
Sang Xinghe stopped abruptly, he sighed and looked back at the prostitute, "Don't tell me more about cigarettes, fragrant, the person who came to your store last night was my friend, I made him angry, he told me about it. I came to you when I was angry, where are the others now?"
The old lady's eyes changed when she looked at Sang Xinghe. She could see it really late last night. The most beautiful Tianluo body was broken, could it be... She immediately changed a smile, "Sang Daxia, you're early Well, but that guest hasn't gotten up yet, why don't you go to the box and take a seat, and I'll ask someone to bring you a pot of tea."
"No need, just take me there." Sang Xinghe didn't want to stay here for a long time, the smell of this place made him a little bit unbearable, especially when he saw some Tianluoti who were more charming than women twisting their waists and heels When he winked, the face of Sang Xinghe, who had always been self-controlled, gradually sank.
The old lady looked at Sang Xinghe with some embarrassment, but she didn't dare to offend the other party, so she could only bite the bullet and take Sang Xinghe to a room on the third floor. Standing at the door, she smiled a little ugly, "Master Sang, that guest is still asleep, don't be angry later."
Sang Xinghe nodded slightly, and the old bustard moved away when he saw this. Sang Xinghe first stood at the door and knocked on the door a few times. Seeing that there was no response, he tried to push the door. The door was not locked from the inside, so Sang Xinghe pushed it open.
He couldn't help frowning, how could he not lock the door when he was sleeping outside? This can easily be dangerous.
After the door was pushed open, it was still quiet inside, and the owner of the room didn't seem to have been awakened, which made Sang Xinghe even more unhappy. Shen Jue's vigilance is too bad, if it is a gangster, I'm afraid... hey.
He entered the room, walked around the screen, and stopped.
Clothes all over the place, and empty wine jugs scattered on the wine table.
Sang Xinghe's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but lighten his steps. When he walked to the bed, he took a deep breath before reaching out to lift the bed tent. When he saw the scenery inside the bed tent, he raised his heart. Immediately put it down.
Shen Jue was the only one on the bed, but he drank a lot of alcohol and seemed to be too hot, so he took off most of his clothes, wearing only a pair of trousers, not even a quilt.
But Sang Xinghe was only relieved for a moment, because he saw the ambiguous marks on Shen Jue's body, which spread from the shoulders to the lower back, and there were even handprints faintly on both sides of the lower back. These handprints only belonged to men.
Sang Xinghe's eyes darkened quietly, and the hand in his sleeve couldn't help clenching into a fist. He took a few deep breaths before softening the expression on his face, sitting on the edge of the bed, and patted Shen Jue's shoulder lightly, "Xiao Jue, wake up."
Shen Jue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and it took a long time to open his eyes with difficulty.
Sang Xinghe tried his best to squeeze out a gentle smile, but he turned his head and went back to sleep when he saw him.
Sang Xinghe: "… "
what's going on
He coughed and said warmly, "Xiao Jue, if you want to sleep, let's go back and sleep again. It's a mess and it's not a good place to sleep."
Shen Jue's voice was muffled, "Why should I go back with you? I want to hang a sign here."
Sang Xinghe was angry, but he didn't get mad at Shen Jue. He still remembered what the little junior sister said, coaxing people back for everything before saying, "What nonsense, what brand are you hanging here? Xiao Jue, come back with me. Well, Yangyang, she misses you so much, she made a fuss with me this morning."
These words fell into Shen Jue's ears, and it was Sang Xinghe who came to him because of his little junior sister.
"I'm not going back." Shen Jue was awakened by Sang Xinghe, and now he is no longer sleepy, but his head still hurts. He got up from the bed, sat on the bed, and looked at Sang Xinghe coldly, "Did Sang Daxia wish me a prosperous business last night, I haven't opened my business yet, and Daxia Sang should not interfere with my business here. already."
Business? what business
Sang Xinghe's eyes swept around Shen Jue's upper body. No matter how good his temper was, he couldn't control it, "What business are you doing? What's the matter with the mark on your body?"
Shen Jue looked at Sang Xinghe and said nothing.
Seeing this, Sang Xinghe raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said tiredly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry with you, but this is not a good place, Xiao Jue, you go back with me first."
"But you said last night that this place is very good, that the people here are much better than me, and it's not like I'm a serious person." Shen Jue said indifferently, "Master Sang slept and didn't remember anything?"
Sang Xinghe was silent for a moment before he said, "What if I say yes?"
The author has something to say: Bathhouse: He's lying.
Sang Xinghe: Come here, I won't kill you. (Smile)
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