Qingyunfang!
He has always been famous in Tiantang City!
This is a gold-selling cave; it is also a paradise for men.
Well, it's a brothel.
However, what is different from other brothels is that the women here are all prostitutes and not prostitutes. Every one of them is a pure virgin.
Once a woman has an affair with a guest, there are only two ways to go: first, be redeemed by your guest and take her home; second, be kicked out of Qingyunfang.
Yun Zuiyue, the current helmsman of Qingyunfang, is a strange woman. Legend has it that just eight years ago, Ling Xiaozui, the best master in the world, passed by here and met Yun Zuiyue. They had a very happy conversation; they even made a promise: "Ling Xiao will have a long conversation under the moon when he is drunk; whoever dares to offend will be punished." Be my sword!" Such a promise.
Whoever dares to offend Yun Zuiyue will be punished by Ling Xiaozui's sword!
How many people in this world can withstand Ling Xiao's drunken sword? I'm afraid even His Majesty the Emperor wouldn't dare.
Moreover, it is well known that behind Yun Zuiyue, there is an extremely terrifying power.
Every time something happens in Qingyunfang, the power shown is simply shocking to anyone!
Someone once said that Qingyunfang is the safest place in Tiantang City.
No one dares to cause trouble here!
…
At this moment, Yun Zuiyue was dressed in red and sent out more than a dozen military secret guards with a sweet smile.
"Master Jun, leave slowly without seeing him off. We have no intention of committing any crime here. Please don't come here next time. We can't bear the anger of the army here..."
Several secret guards looked helpless.
What can be done
Who dares to forcibly search Qingyunfang? Unless the old marshal comes in person, or can do it. Others... I'm afraid that one by one, they will all be invited out as softly as myself.
However, this time the arrest of the assassin failed, and the old marshal became furious. Now that I have searched all over Tiantang City, I still can't find it. When I go back, I really don't know what kind of violent storm I will face again...
Yun Zuiyue was dressed in a picturesque red dress, lazily leaning against the doorpost of Qingyunfang, but she was naturally filled with an intoxicating aura.
Her stunning face always seems to have a gentle smile, and her eyes are filled with all kinds of charms in a blink of an eye.
Pedestrians walking by the roadside couldn't help but stare.
Deep in Yun Zuiyue's eyes, there was an unspeakable resentment. She sighed softly, that enemy... hadn't been here for more than a year...
Where did he go
Could it be that it was really...forgotten
…
Across the street corner, Yun Yang was dressed in purple, standing with his hands behind his back. He had been standing here for a long time and saw two groups of secret guards one after another, being sent out by Yun Zuiyue and Feng Qingyun.
Yun Yang's eyes were complicated.
There was even some guilt.
He didn't want to go there; he didn't want to face Yun Zuiyue; but... all the secret guards had returned without success.
Lao Mei was standing next to him, wondering what her young master was doing standing here.
Seeing that Yun Zuiyue was about to turn around and go back, Yun Yang let out a long sigh and strode over.
Yun Yang's character is like this. He will think a lot before deciding to do something; he will also want to retreat when he doesn't want to face things.
But once he decides to do it, he will never look back! Never think about anything else but success.
Yun Zuiyue sighed softly and was about to turn around when she suddenly saw the boy in purple clothes across the street striding towards her.
This young man's face made Yun Zuiyue admire him, what a handsome young man.
Just as she was thinking about it, Yun Yang was already standing in front of her, smiling and saying, "Miss Zuiyue, right?"
Yun Zuiyue smiled softly and said, "Young Master is...? Looking at him, he looks a little unfamiliar."
Yun Yang smiled and said, "Meeting each other is inevitable, but I know your name is Yun Zuiyue, and now I want you to know, Miss Yun, that my surname is also Yun, and we are a family."
"So now, we are no longer strangers, right?" Yun Yang's smile was full of affinity.
Yun Zuiyue gently covered her mouth and smiled: "Young Master is really funny. Yes, we are indeed not strangers now."
"Well, since we are no longer strangers, can I treat Miss Zuiyue to a meal?" Yun Yang said, "How about right here in Qingyunfang?"
Yun Zuiyue's eyes flashed and she said, "Sir, the food in Qingyunfang is not cheap."
Yun Yang smiled faintly: "No matter how expensive it is, it's still worth treating Miss Zuiyue to a meal."
"Young Master is really good at talking." Yun Zuiyue smiled sweetly and said, "However, the slave family doesn't believe that Young Master came to Qingyunfang just to treat Zuiyue to this meal?"
She looked at Yun Yang with a scrutinizing gaze, and said somewhat meaningfully: "Young Master must be... I also have a good girl in Qingyunfang?"
Yun Yang said: "The girls in Qingyunfang are too expensive, and I am really very poor, so this time, I really just invite Miss Zuiyue to dinner. By the way... I have a few questions, and I also want to discuss them with Zuiyue. Let’s discuss it, girl. I hope the girl will appreciate it.”
Yun Zuiyue chuckled and said: "Well, I know that the young master must have a purpose. However, the young master is so handsome, just because of the young master's face... The slave family is not busy right now."
"Master, please."
"Miss Zuiyue please."
Yun Yang calmly entered Qingyunfang with Yun Zuiyue.
Lao Mei was behind, her eyes almost falling out of shock.
Our young master... is quite good at flirting with beautiful women... Such eloquence, such conversational skills, such calmness, such naturalness...
A veteran!
Lao Mei felt that she couldn't understand her young master even more.
In front of the people he shouldn't flirt with, he flirts so easily and without any hindrance; but in front of the people he should flirt with, he makes sarcastic remarks and speaks in a completely incomprehensible manner...
Lao Mei followed him in hesitantly, one foot high and one foot low, distracted: What on earth is going on
Qingyunfang, top floor.
The top floor is completely a pavilion. The walls on all four sides are only half a foot high; then there are pillars connecting the ceiling, layer by layer of gauze, surrounding it, with the wind blowing from all directions and the gauze flying.
Lao Mei did not follow, only Yun Yang and Yun Zuiyue came up. When giving the instructions, Lao Mei had a look of understanding: "I understand, I understand."
Yun Yang looked at the vulgar expression on Lao Mei's face, the "I know everything" look, and the winking look, and wanted to kick him: "You know nothing!"
"Miss Zuiyue really knows how to enjoy it." Yun Yang looked up with his hands behind his hands: "From a height of tens of feet, overlooking Tiantang City, it is indeed a different state of mind."
My heart is like floating clouds. How many times have I been to the Four Sides of the Wind Pavilion
Yun Zuiyue smiled: "In this life, I have worked hard and everything I have done is just to make myself live a more comfortable life? Mr. Yun, do you think so?"
Yun Yang said: "The girl is right, but this is what most people think, and there are some people who don't care about it."
Yun Zuiyue said lightly: "The thoughts of the vast majority of people are enough. Zuiyue doesn't want to be one of those few."
Yun Yang said softly: "Actually, Miss Zuiyue is already a minority."
A glimmer of light flashed in Yun Zuiyue's eyes, and she said: "Young Master, you have given me the reward." After saying that, he slowly poured the tea that had been brewed into the tea cup and said: "Sir, please have some tea. If you have anything to do, please drink first." Let’s talk about it after we have this pot of tea, okay?”
She always seemed to be neither impatient nor impatient when she spoke, and the sound of every word was soft and gentle to the bones, but it was definitely not intentional.
"The girl is right." Yun Yang picked up the teacup, his eyes focused on the amber-like tea inside, and said leisurely: "Three cups of wine for the world of mortals, and a pot of tea for Qianqiu Hegemony; no matter what happens, when you calm down, If we talk after drinking a pot of tea, we will be more confident and calmer."
Yun Zuiyue laughed and said, "Young master, do you have any uncomfortable things that you want to discuss with Zuiyue?"
Yun Yang said: "Not bad."
Yun Zuiyue's expression changed slightly, and then she smiled sweetly and said, "Master, please give me tea."
"Girl, please give me tea."
Yun Yang slowly swallowed the tea in the cup and felt a warm current flowing down his throat, and his internal organs seemed to be getting warm. He praised softly: "Miss Zuiyue is becoming more and more proficient in tea ceremony. "
Yun Zuiyue glanced at Yun Yang gently and smiled softly: "Young Master, although it is our first time to meet you, but... why do I feel so familiar with you? This matter is very strange."
Yun Yang's eyes twitched for a while, and he smiled calmly: "That's my fate with Miss Zuiyue."
Yun Zuiyue covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Young master is really bad."
He lowered his head to make tea, but his eyes had turned cold. He lowered his head and said with some indifference: "Young master, you can say that coming to Zuiyue this time is not something that you can do easily."
Yun Yang nodded and said: "It's a bit embarrassing to say it, but it's because... there is a fugitive here, girl... and this fugitive's identity is very important. Once he escapes... there will be endless troubles..."
Yun Zuiyue's face turned completely cold, she sat up straight and said calmly: "Young Master should understand that these are the rules of my Qingyunfang."
Yun Yang smiled bitterly: "It's precisely because I understand that I feel uncomfortable."
Yun Zuiyue said coldly: "Master, please excuse me. Zuiyue suddenly feels unwell and can no longer accompany you."
After saying that, he stood up directly, turned around and left without any hesitation.
Yun Yang sat still, watching Yun Zuiyue walk to the door, an extremely complicated look flashed in his eyes, and said softly: "Girl, there is fire in my heart."
Yun Zuiyue's foot that was about to step out suddenly stopped in mid-air, her delicate body seemed to be completely stiff at this moment, and she said in a trembling voice: "You... what did you say?"
He turned around like a whirlwind and looked at Yun Yang with burning eyes.
Yun Yang closed his eyes and swallowed the overwhelming pain in his heart. His voice became calm again and he said: "Girl, fire is very good. Fire can make people feel warm, and it can also keep people away from eating hair and drinking blood; besides, fire is very good. It can also burn away the filth in the world... However, if this fire stays in my heart, I'm afraid... it will destroy me."
Yun Zuiyue's delicate body trembled and her face turned pale. She suddenly rushed forward and grabbed the skirt of Yun Yang's chest. Her face was pale and her eyes were staring at Yun Yang's eyes, hysterically. He lowered his voice and asked, "You...who are you?"
Yun Yang remained motionless and said softly: "Water and fire are merciless, and fire can destroy everything. But in this world, nothing is really not afraid of fire; king's hegemony, thousands of miles of forests, boundless grasslands... can all be destroyed by wildfires. A prairie fire is completely destroyed; but once the fire in the heart starts a prairie fire... it is truly out of control."
"Although there are thousands of heroes in this world, I will never see you again if I don't look back; I have no dreams of love in my boudoir, and the fire in my heart has already started a prairie fire." Yun Yang's deep voice was filled with unspeakable pain.
Yun Zuiyue's right hand grasped the hem of Yun Yang's clothes, and veins had popped out. Her face was pale, but her eye circles had turned red. She tried her best to calm herself down, but she was so trembling that she could hardly stand up. She said every word: " Say, who are you!"
"How did you know that I wrote this poem!"