The regent came to find fault again

Chapter 17: 17 The red luan's tent rings, and the gentleman visits the beam

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Nothing can be learned without learning.

Although the soldiers in the army have been depressed for a long time every time they return from a victory, they must use this to vent their unbearable slaughter on the battlefield.

But Lu Jingye never went to that kind of place.

Luo Ming was used to marching and fighting with Lu Jingye on weekdays, but he had never been in search of flowers and willows.

Looking at the young guard's thirsty eyes, the scene of those greasy guys in the army looking for fun flashed through Lu Jingye's mind... He shouldn't have brought this idiot here.

Think about it for a while.

"After entering, follow the example of others."

Lu Jingye spoke coldly, Luo Ming remembered it in his heart, and closed his mouth wisely.

He knows.

The master doesn't know either.

Chenghuan Pavilion is worthy of being the most famous romantic place in the capital, and it attracts countless guests from the capital, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is making money every day.

The old bustard was a woman in her forties, and her face, which was still charming, looked greasy because of the wrinkled smile.

As soon as Su Xian entered the door of Chenghuan Pavilion, the old bustard caught the young man Qingzhi's appearance, and his eyes brightened, "Oh! Where did this handsome young gentleman come from!"

The white-faced young man in Tsing Yi is the most likable.

"Come on, girls, take good care of this little gentleman for Mama Rong!"

The boudoir name of the procuress before she came out of the court was Jin Rong, and she had been immersed in the romantic scene for a long time, most of the guests were willing to call her Boss Rong or Mama Rong.

"Mother Rong, these girls seem to be looking a lot fresher recently, and the No. 1 Chenghuan Pavilion in the capital is firmly in their pockets!"

"Mr. Song, isn't it thanks to your support!"

Rong's mother is indeed a person who has been immersed in the business field for a long time, and her hospitality is extremely smooth.

All I saw was Song Yuanwai, who was forty or fifty years old, with a mustache, hugging left and right, his fat face piled up like a wall when he smiled.

"Mother Rong, I heard that you have a new oiran in Chenghuan Pavilion, Miss Mingyue."

Song Yuanwai is also considered a wealthy family in the capital, and he has already figured out this romantic affair, "It is said that the bright moon girl sinks fish and wild geese, and the closed moon is shameful... When will I bring it out to meet?"

Pervert.

The old procuress complained in her heart, she was indeed more enthusiastic on the bright side, she threw away the handkerchief in her hand, and winked at her, "Miss Mingyue came to the capital for the first time, and she is still a little bit uncomfortable."

"If Mr. Song wants to see you, he may have to wait half a month later. After half a month, Mingyue will open the door to pick up guests. You must come to join us!"

"oh?"

"That's natural, it must be."

The two didn't say a few words, Rong's mother was pestered by the rest of the guests, and the fat-headed Song Yuanwai was surrounded by two girls and went upstairs.

Su Xian watched from side to side, and followed Su Changjin's intention to study with all his heart.

The young man Su Xian really did not disappoint Rong's mother. Seeing others hugging and hugging several girls at once, Su Xian blinked and took out a bag of gold leaves...

Box on the third floor.

The third floor is usually a place for girls to pick up guests. In the aisle on the third floor, there will be a few drunks over there, crookedly carrying jugs and cups.

And in a certain room at this moment, the sound of creaking bed curtains can be heard endlessly.

"Oh, take it easy!"

"Xiangxiang baby, let me give you a kiss, the tigress at home is too difficult, I finally have time..."

"Then you are too impatient. They have prepared a lot of new tricks for you to see..."

The head of the bed swayed to the end of the bed, creaking and creaking, ringing for a while, and stopping for a while.

don't know-

The red luan's tent rang, and the gentleman explored the beam.

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Oops, let's have a good time tomorrow haha!

Da Jin is going to fight the emperor all night, ho ho!

Good night! !

(end of this chapter)