"Oh?"
Ming Su asked Xin Sheng to shake, and stood up unconsciously.
"He, is he here?"
After saying this, I realized how deeply I was really attached to Ming Fei. It was as if the man in her heart was standing across from him smiling at her and waving his hand quietly. And she would stand up immediately, disregarding everything in front of her, and walked to his side.
Ming Suwen shook his head and waved away the fantasy. Even if she wanted to... What would the other party think? Shen Yiren, Li Hongzhuang, Li Jingan... The beauties around him are all beautiful, and they are all younger than her. There was bitterness in my heart, and it became dry when I opened my mouth.
"not see."
The little girl was a little anxious, and made a confession and slipped in. Seeing the stunning girl sit back in front of the stage again, she almost fainted.
"Girl! You don't know, he is fierce and has been standing in the hall, saying that if you don't go to see him, you will destroy our painting studio."
"If you smash it, it will be smashed. What's the big deal... How much he smashed is counted in my account."
"But, but he came with a knife. It was useless for Dai Niang to talk to him. He was in a hurry and spilled a glass of wine on Dai Niang's head."
Ming Suwen felt strange to hear this. This is not unreal. Besides, in his current status as the head of the six gates, he can't be so pretentious. Could it be that it wasn't him who came? Just a prodigal son
"It was just a fight? Was there a fight?"
"I beat it, it's scary."
"You said he knows martial arts? How about martial arts?"
How does the little girl know what martial arts are, and when she sees someone fighting, she hides in fear. She was hiding behind a large vase shelf at the time, only daring to squinting. There was a bloody fight over there, and the little girl almost fainted from fright. To be able to report the news at this time is already a commendable courage.
"He has already touched several uncles, and he vomited blood as soon as he shot them. It's fierce. Girl, if you don't go, how many people will you hurt?"
"Is there such a thing?"
Mingsu asked that this description was not Mingfeizhen. Ming Feizhen is very measured with people, and he can subdue people with one move, and he doesn't need to beat people to vomit blood so embarrassingly.
The stunning girl Xiu Mei frowned, lifted her skirt and got up and walked towards the hall.
After passing through the various arrangements, I saw a handsome man in white standing in the center of the hall, carrying his arms on his back, indescribably proud.
Ming Su asked to know him, this is King Jin. Isn't he being locked up
Tingting walked down the stairs, and said solemnly, "But is this son looking for the slave family?"
Jin Wangsun stood in the central hall of the painting studio and waited, listening to the voice and turning back, the corner of his mouth raised a smirk when he saw Ming Su's question.
"This is the stunning girl? Well, very good." Jin Wangsun was full of anger, and said solemnly: "My Qing'er just listened to your instigation and entered the filthy place like Tianxiangyuan. "
Ming Suwen froze in her heart, it turned out that she was looking for trouble. The witch, Ming Su Wen, has never been afraid of things or challenges from men, and sneered, "It's me."
In Tianxiang Garden, apart from the one who promised to hold Mingsu to ask the oiran boss that day, very few people knew that the stunning girl was a martial artist, and she looked like a beauty who could fall down when the wind blows. With this young man with a sword around his waist, strong martial arts, and fierce and vicious, he has no good fruit to eat.
Several nursing homes rushed up, only to see Ming Suwen raising her white, crispy and soft lotus arms, looking at them with charming eyes, and said softly: "You guys are injured, so you can rest well, we have to see you when we open tonight. Woolen cloth."
A few big men were so concerned by the usual cold beauty, and they hurriedly agreed when their faces turned red. I was vomiting blood just now, and I will be full of energy, jumping up and down, wishing I could fight another 300 rounds. They exchanged glances, all with the same idea: even if you risk your life today, you have to protect the girl comprehensively.
"Master Jin, let's open the skylight and say something bright. It's true that Qing'er is your fiancee, but you have always abandoned her and wanted to climb high. No wonder Qing'er fell in love with someone else."
Ming Suwen only knew a clue about Huo Qinger and Tangye, but she was not very clear - after all, she had been busy being an oiran these past few days. But still to refute first.
"You know that my family's Qing'er is also a slutty girl. Are you a slut who doesn't know how to behave!" Jin Wangsun scolded fiercely: "If she hadn't been deceived by you, would she be able to do such a thing?"
It's not the first time to be insulted, sluts, or even worse. The young witch held her hands in her arms, and a piece of soft snow was piled up on her chest, and she didn't take his abuse at all. The provocative eyes seem to say: This is the end
Jin Wangsun was furious: "Well, you thief! I will teach you today how powerful my Jin family is!"
Ming Suwen looked at him with a smile, not afraid of what tricks he might come up with. With her martial arts, she is not afraid of a Jin Wangsun who has no magic weapon in hand.
But Jin Wangsun didn't step forward, nor was he lucky, nor did he work, and just touched his arms.
Mingsu asked with a slight chill in his heart: Hidden weapon
The footsteps are odd, not small or eight, it is the footwork of Daluo's five nerves to deal with the hidden weapons of Qimen.
However, Jin Wangsun pointed with a big hand, and said with a vicious expression: "This young master offered one hundred thousand taels to redeem your life! Come with me now."
The other hand took out a stack of treasured banknotes, threw it on the ground, and threw it with a clear sound.
Chapter 43
Ming Feizhen and Princess Hongzhuang rushed to Tianxiang Garden one after the other. Ming Feizhen ran forward with big strides, Princess Hongzhuang was stupid because she was frozen, and followed Ming Feizhen behind, but it was getting slower and slower.
Mingfei really knew that the princess was following, but there was no way! He is as anxious as an ant on a hot pan now. It’s okay for the little aunt to be the oiran, and you have to comb it, so what’s the point? !
Combing is the saying of Fengyuejie. It refers to the first night of selling brothel women.
You must know that among the women who are oiran, there are also women who are not selling themselves. These women are all peerless beauties, and they are only pure shepherds. In the future, whether you want to marry a wealthy businessman or a martial arts tycoon will be your destiny, but few courtesans will comb them together.
This combing is like an elegant event in a dressing room, but the content is extremely shameless. After the brothel woman spends the first night with the guests, the skin and flesh career officially begins. Therefore, the price of the first night, especially the beautiful girl, is more expensive.
There are often prostitutes who also say that they want to return to the groom's office, but the groom only does it for one night. After that, the money and goods are paid, and there is no drag on each other. In other words, it was still an overnight transaction.
Seeing that there was no one around, His Highness Hongzhuang came down from the eaves.
Ming Feizhen was shocked when he saw it. Her originally fair, healthy and rosy skin is now bluish-white, which is obviously a sign of cold air invading.
It turns out that Princess Hongzhuang has been searching around for Mingfeizhen these past few days, but found nothing. I don't want to sleep in the same room with Su Xiao alone, I don't think it's right. So the Second Highness stayed on the roof for a few nights. In this winter with the piercing cold wind, Princess Hongzhuang almost didn't freeze into a dog.
Ming Feizhen had to take off her coat and wrap it like a zongzi wrapped by a slender jade beauty. Only then did His Highness's trembling body get better.
His Highness returned to his senses for a moment, and his face sank immediately: "Ming Feizhen, where are you going? I have been looking for you for several days. If there is no explanation, I will show you a good look!"
Ming Fei was really anxious to jump off the building, how could he have time to deal with the princess. In a hurry, I didn't make any changes, so I told the original words to Princess Hongzhuang.
The more Princess Hongzhuang listened, the more curious she became, her eyes widened: "You mean that your little sister-in-law is so angry that she wants to go to the brothel to be a courtesan because of my... fake engagement with you, and because she saw me living in your house?"
"If it's not His Highness, then there is Su Xiao." Ming Feizhen pushed Su Xiao out at the right time, trying to ease His Highness's guilt, "I think my little aunt has probably seen Su Xiao as well."
"Hey! So Su Xiao is also within your range?"
"Ah! Who said that!"
Ming Fei was really clumsy and explained the matter again, in which he accentuated the description of the faint affection between him and his aunt.
"That's the way it is, I have to go to Tianxiangyuan now, Your Highness..."
"Of course I'm going!" His Highness Hongzhuang slapped the glazed knife on his waist, "And I'll go with you. If something happens, if Tianxiangyuan bullies the customer, I'll clean it up for you."
Li Hongzhuang nodded her head quite moved, and said arrogantly: "Although you and your little aunt are of different generations, her infatuation with you is worth pity. She must not let her think about it for a while and regret it for the rest of her life. Decision! I, Li Hongzhuang, take care of this matter!"