"Sir, my name is Yingying."
The woman in his arms spoke tenderly.
Luo Qingzhou's gaze fell on the young man at the railing who was wearing a Confucian robe and holding a folding fan.
Tang Jiasong.
The great talent Tang who wanted to approach Miss Qin Er on the pleasure boat but was scared away by his two poems.
At this moment, he was hugging a woman's slender waist, waving a folding fan in his hand, and talking to the artist who was playing the piano in the hall downstairs.
He still looks gentle and elegant.
Luo Qingzhou was held by the waist by the woman named Yingying in his arms and forcibly dragged towards her room. When he passed the railing, he looked down.
When I saw this, I immediately broke out in a cold sweat!
At the entrance of the hall, two familiar figures walked in as if no one was around, surrounded by the female guests.
One of them was wearing a pink dress, looking pretty and cute, with two shallow dimples on her face.
The other person was wearing a green dress and looked equally pretty, but she was holding a sword in her hand. Her pretty face was as cold as ice, and her eyes were scanning the men in the hall coldly, as if searching for something.
The welcoming woman stepped forward and said, "Ladies, this is a brothel, you..."
"We're just here to visit the brothel!"
Bai Ling interrupted her, took out a silver ingot from her bosom, and said generously: "Call out all the girls who have not received guests here, we will choose a few that suit our tastes, and stay here tonight."
However, no one paid any attention to her.
Several burly brothel guards, with broad swords hanging from their waists, suddenly rushed in from outside the door in a hurry and stopped the two men at the door aggressively.
The receptionist twisted her waist and said with a smile on her face, "Ladies, I'm sorry, but we have a rule in Tianxianlou that we don't receive female guests. Please go back."
They have seen such scenes many times. Women often bring people in, saying they are here to have fun, but in fact they are here to catch someone committing adultery.
Therefore, in order to ensure the privacy and safety of the guests, the building has a rule that women are not allowed to enter.
"Girls, I understand how you feel right now. But, I'm telling you the truth, you can't be too strict with men, otherwise you'll end up with nothing. Only by being lenient occasionally can you have a harmonious family and a happy family."
"That's right, all men are like this. Which man doesn't cheat? A man who doesn't cheat is not a man, or he is not in good health."
"Girls, go back. Your men will come back naturally when they are done having fun. You are coming here to arrest him with such fanfare. You will only embarrass him and yourselves. Why bother?"
The brothel girls nearby all tried to persuade him.
The male guests who were watching also started talking about it.
"Whose wife and concubine are these? With such beauties serving you, why would you still come to a brothel?"
"Wild flowers are always more fragrant than domestic flowers. No matter how beautiful they are, you will get tired of them eventually. But these two little beauties are really pretty. Tsk tsk, I don't know which guy is so lucky."
"Guess which of these two is the wife and which is the concubine?"
"Do you even need to guess? Didn't you see that the little beauty holding the sword turned pale with anger? She looked like she was about to draw her sword and kill someone. She must be the legal wife. The one next to her smiling happily is obviously a heartless and stupid concubine."
Bai Ling had sharp ears. After hearing this, the smile on her face froze, and then she glared at him: "Who is farting!"
upstairs.
Luo Qingzhou was pulled into the room by the woman named Yingying.
As soon as he entered the room, the woman giggled, knelt in front of him, and began to untie his belt impatiently. She tilted her little face up, licked her red lips, looked at him and giggled: "Sir, I will use my little mouth to play a song for you first, to soothe your mood..."
"Bang!"
Luo Qingzhou punched her on the chin, knocking her unconscious.
Then he dragged her to the bed and covered her with a quilt.
"Squeak..."
The door opened and he slipped out.
More and more people gathered in the hall downstairs, and the railings upstairs were also full of people, all watching the excitement with great interest.
He saw that the doors of many rooms were open and several men in pajamas were standing at the railings, looking down with interest.
He immediately slipped into a room, took out a robe, put it on, and quickly went downstairs.
He then blended into the crowd and walked quickly towards the door.
“Bang!”
With a flash of cold light, Xia Chan suddenly drew out her sword.
The brothel guards showed no sign of weakness and immediately drew the knives from their waists.
The brothel madam was still trying to persuade them with a smile on her face, but she refused to let them in no matter what.
Luo Qingzhou quickly slipped from behind the crowd to the door. Just as he was about to walk out of the door, a cold shout suddenly came from behind him: "Stop!"
Bailing suddenly turned around and looked at him.
Luo Qingzhou paused and his heart almost stopped beating, but just a moment later, he continued to stagger towards the door, then turned his head to look at the hall with a silly smile on his face.
Bailing looked at him, stunned for a moment, then looked at his clothes, a hint of suspicion in her eyes, then she retracted her gaze and looked upstairs.
"Chanchan, the smell is upstairs! The stinky uncle must be... Eh? That's not right!"
She suddenly moved her nose, then turned around and sniffed along the place where the man had just left. She walked to the door and looked at the empty street outside. She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly her face changed: "Chanchan! Go! The son-in-law ran away!"
She immediately ran after him.
Xia Chan was stunned for a moment, then sheathed the sword with a clang, turned around and walked out.
"Tsk! You are here to catch an adulterer!"
When everyone saw this scene, they all burst into laughter.
Luo Qingzhou ran all the way, secretly wondering how he was discovered.
When he came out, the two girls were still in the back garden, and he had no time to follow them.
When he came out, he put on a mask and became another person.
How did they find Tianxian Tower
And just now, he came out of the door wearing someone else's clothes and a mask. How did Bailing find out
No, there must be something weird!
Could it be that the girl left some scent on him
Thinking of this, he immediately took off the other person's clothes he was wearing and threw them into an alley. He then took off his own Confucian robe and threw it into the storage bag to isolate the smell.
Then he took out a Confucian robe from the storage bag and put it on.
Thinking about it carefully, when he went to pay his respects to the eldest lady tonight, Bailing did approach him. She was holding a flower in her hand at the time, but he did not touch her body.
Is it the scent of flowers
That girl always holds flowers in her hands, so she must be familiar with the scents of various flowers. If pollen is sprinkled on his clothes tonight, will she follow him all the way to Tianxian Tower by smelling the scent
If you think about it carefully, this is really possible!
“Whoosh—”
He quickly ran into the alley, took off the mask on his face, and then jumped directly in from the back door of the courtyard wall.
But at this time, he couldn't go back to his own courtyard.
That girl will definitely take Xia Chan with her and question him then. Even though he didn't do anything, it will be difficult for him to explain.
If Xia Chan drew her sword in anger, it would be troublesome.
He had to calm them down.
After thinking about it, he went straight to Meixiang Garden.
Miss Qin Er is reasonable and should be able to guess what he is going to do outside. Let him seek refuge with her first.
We hurried all the way and arrived at Meixiang Garden.
He didn't knock on the door, but jumped over the courtyard wall and then walked quickly to the study window.
"stop-"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a cold light suddenly flew out from under the eaves next to him and shot towards him from the side in an instant!
Luo Qingzhou was startled and quickly dodged to the side. The cold light passed by his face with a "swish" sound and then "ding" into the wall next to him!
"Zhu'er, it's my uncle!"
The figure in the shadow of the eaves had a flash of cold light in his hand. Just as he was about to continue firing, he was suddenly stopped by a voice from inside the house.
The figure under the eaves was startled and hurriedly ran out from the shadows. Looking at the young man standing in the yard, he said in shock: "Aunt... Uncle... Why is it you?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her in surprise.
At this time, another figure ran out of the house and asked with concern: "Uncle, are you okay?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at the two little girls in front of him, then glanced at the flying knife in Zhu'er's hand. He broke out in a cold sweat on his back because of the flying knife just now.
"Zhu'er, you..."
"Wow... Master, I was wrong..."
Zhu Er bent her knees and knelt on the ground with a plop. She cried, "I didn't know it was Master... I was just practicing when I suddenly saw a black shadow jumping in from outside the courtyard wall. I thought it was an outsider. Wuu... Master, don't tell the young lady, don't tell the eldest lady, don't tell the lady..."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then quickly helped her up and said, "Zhu'er, I'm fine. Did you throw that flying knife just now? Who taught you to do that?"
Zhu'er shook her head with tears in her eyes and said nothing more.
Qiu'er said softly, "Uncle, are you here to look for the young lady? The young lady has just laid down on the bed, uncle, please come in quickly."
Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed.
It would be fine if I sneaked in, but now I was caught by two little maids. It was really a bit...
"Squeak..."
At this moment, the window suddenly opened.
Miss Qin Er, wearing a light gauze nightgown, appeared in the window, bathed in the white moonlight, and looked at him with joy: "Brother-in-law, come in quickly."
"Uncle, come in quickly."
Qiu'er simply pulled his arm and pushed him in.
Zhu'er was still standing in the yard, her face pale, obviously frightened by what had just happened.
Luo Qingzhou walked to the door.
Qiu'er quickly squatted down, hugged his legs, helped him take off his shoes, then stood up and whispered, "Sir, I and Zhu'er won't tell anyone, you can stay here with the young lady tonight, you don't have to go back."
After saying that, she gently opened the door and pushed him in.
"Squeak..."
The door is closed.
There was a red candle burning on the candlestick in the room.
In the moonlight in front of the window, there stood a beautiful girl in a snow-white veil, looking at him tenderly.
"Brother-in-law..."
She called out softly, then ran towards him with her white skirt in hand, her snow-white feet bare, her hair flying, and a happy face.
The last time, Luo Qingzhou stopped her with the rice paper in his hand.
But this time, after hesitating for a moment, Luo Qingzhou actually opened his arms.
The girl's tender eyes were startled at first, then she showed a hint of surprise, and her delicate and soft body threw herself directly into his arms and hugged him tightly.
Luo Qingzhou's heart was moved, and he picked her up, holding her hips with both hands, lifting her soft body up, so that her cheek was parallel to his.
The two looked at each other.
Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly felt tender and his head heated up. He couldn't help but move closer and his lips gently fell on her pink and soft little mouth.
Cool, soft and sweet.
When their lips touched, both of them trembled.
This was the first time he took the initiative to kiss her.
The girl's body softened instantly, and she clung to his arms softly, tilting her face upwards, her eyes blurred, so charming and touching, ready for you to pick her...