Crazy villains for redemption, I was reborn three times

Spring goes and autumn comes again, and the four seasons continue to rotate.

Those stories also slowly become distant in time.

Many years ago:

I don’t know what year, month or day it was, but in an inn in Ningzhou, guests were coming and going, and it was very lively.

The waiter, who was walking among the guests, raised his voice and said——

"Welcome! Would you like to stay in a hotel or in a hotel?"

"Stay in the hotel, room No. [-] or [-], two persons."

The waiter smiled brightly and said, "You two gentlemen, please come in!"

There is an inn in the southernmost part of Ningzhou, which is very famous in Ningzhou and even Nanjing.

Not pretentiously elegant, exceptionally quiet and unique.

Literati and poets are proud to have visited this "Red Dust Inn".

Not just here, there are branches everywhere, and each one is very big and famous.

This inn has a customer-first concept, and these customers are the people who stay in the hotel. The shopkeeper and waiters are well-educated, and they are very comfortable when they come here, and they linger and don't want to leave.

Everyone is willing to come, the price is suitable for ordinary people to patronize, and famous theater troupes will perform on stage every few days.

The most curious thing is the owner behind this store.

No one knows the identity of the other person, not even whether they are a man or a woman.

Some people say that the owner is a handsome man, more than eight feet tall, with a handsome appearance, a pair of phoenix eyes that cannot be offended, and an extraordinary bearing. He is cold and can only be viewed from a distance but cannot be offended. In this warm and cozy inn, Like a piece of ice.

It's just that no one thinks that such a person should exist. Everyone thinks that such a good-looking "beauty" should have a temper.

But someone else said that the boss they met was clearly a warm and handsome young man.

Some people also say that Dong Jia was clearly a peerless beauty, a woman, and the best dancer in the whole of Nanjing. Once, a noble prince caught a glimpse of Dong Jia dancing from a distance, and he never forgot her.

I have been pursuing him openly and covertly for more than two years.

I heard that he did a lot of good things in order to return the beauty he held, and then he did some ridiculous things.

From then on, that noble young master never appeared in this inn, and even in Ningzhou, there was no trace of him again.

Rumors spread everywhere that the young master was being dealt with, but neither the officers nor the soldiers could find anything wrong with him.

This incident makes the identity of the owner of this inn even more mysterious.

Many people think that the background of this inn is remarkable, and it may have something to do with the royal family.

For example, today, two guests who tried to spy on Tianzi No. [-] were invited out.

As we all know, Tianzi No. [-] of this "Hongchen Inn" does not accept guests, which is a mysterious place.

Many people are curious about the people who live there, but in the end they can't get a glimpse of anything.

"Kicking the customers out again, do you still want to do this business?"

Qiao Sui was lying on the bed, counting money, and looked back at a certain villain playing the piano and drums elegantly.

Time has left almost no trace on his face.

Except for the white sideburns that remain to this day, he is no different from what he was ten or twenty years ago.

She shook her head and complained, "There are a lot of old people, young people who can't even touch a musical instrument, why are they pretending to be here now?"

But he did play the whole song "Yuzhou Singwan" decently, without any omissions.

After facing this face day after day for so many years, she still occasionally loses her focus.

"Why, do you think I am too old and like those young people outside who can sing songs and recite sour poems?"

Qiao Sui laughed.

"Aren't you tired of the fact that your child still likes to say such things despite how old he is? My father."

Yan Muhan's expression became softer when he saw her crooked eyebrows and eyes as she counted the money.

"Isn't it because the child and her mother always make people worried? When you see those people outside and my mother, you are like a fly seeing meat."

He stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, pinching her face, "Look at this face, why hasn't it changed after so many years? It's still the same, attracting bees and butterflies."

Qiao Sui rolled his eyes, "You're still talking about me. Tell me how many little girls out there want to sleep in my boss's bed."

Yan Muhan said with a smile on his face, "Aren't you the only one on my bed for so many years?"

Qiao Sui looked at him strangely.

She placed the note in his hand.

Yan Muhan said, "My wife, please keep it yourself. My wife likes money so much."

Qiao Sui curled his lips, "I have always liked money, but sometimes it's not interesting when you have too much money."

She turned around and lay on top of him.

"Cong Cong Gurgling has grown up now and no longer regards us as the whole world. I feel so lonely when I think about it."

"My former friends have not seen each other for some time now. For example, Boss Shen, his business in the capital is doing well now, and the youngest of their children is about to get married. Time flies so fast."

"And Xi Qing, I don't know what he is busy with every day. After so many years, he is the only one who has always been alone."

Yan Mu said coldly, "I wonder if that guy is still thinking about someone?"

Qiao Sui, "...who is the person you are talking about?"

Yan Muhan stared at her, and Qiao Sui slapped his hands on his face.

"What nonsense are you talking about? There is no need to mention it after the old man's calendar from so many years ago."

Yan Muhan glanced at her sideways, which could be said to be full of sourness.

Qiao Sui leaned forward slightly and kissed him on the corner of his lips.

Yan Muhan kissed her lips and pried open her teeth with ease. The kiss was lingering and pathos, with some confusion and lust.

They have been married for many years, and because of Yan's love for this matter, each other's sensitivities, and some secret hobbies, they know everything about them.

In some matters, Yan Muhan believed that no one could bring him the same happiness just because it was her.

Naturally, he also wanted to be unique to her.

It's been a while, so he naturally wants to make up for everything he did before.

It was probably because the young men outside who were very curious about Qiao Sui stimulated some of his nerves. His mood was obviously a little fluctuating today, and Qiao Sui's whole body ached as if he had been run over by a car.

"Bastard!"

Yan Muhan possessed her and kissed the corner of her lips.

Qiao Sui gave him a hard blow on the shoulder.

He laughed and said, "I'll take your bath, miss?"

Qiao Sui bit him on the shoulder, "You call me miss, how can you think I'm your miss?"

"Are you dissatisfied because I didn't serve you well? How about... do it again?"

Qiao Sui gritted his teeth in anger at his shamelessness.

She pushed him away, "This is over, I'm tired!"

Yan Muhan said that she hugged her and said, "Young lady, take care of yourself and rest. Leave the rest to me."

Qiao Sui glared at him, but his eyelids were indeed twitching and he fell asleep soon after.

Qiao Sui has always felt that nothing in this world lasts forever, but fortunately, after so many years, they have not changed each other.

……

The end of the sky is the wind and sand

The story of the world of mortals is called caring

Closed and hidden under the east fence of ordinary home

Xianyun Wild Crane Ancient Temple

Fast horses in the arena? Fighting

??It’s because I can’t let go of fame and fortune.

How can you be happy and unrestrained when there is a river in the middle?

I just want to be with you

Who laughs when the sword is out of the sheath?

I just want to hold you in my arms today

The wind in the Red Dust Inn is like a sudden fall. Destiny is knocking

Ren Wulin who leads the coquettish

I just bow down for you

Crossing wild bridges in barren villages to find ancient roads outside the world

Far away from the hustle and bustle of the world

Catkins floating in the air

Ren Wulin who leads the coquettish

I just bow down for you

How charming you look back, I smile with tears

In the wind of wine raising flags, Xiao Xiaojian unsheathed his grievances

It seems that both men and women are longing for such a relationship.

It's a pity that there are so many idiots in the world who can't get what they ask for.

Some people wanted to find the person who played the piano, but to no avail.

"Where do you want to go for a walk next, Boss Qiao."

Qiao Sui wanted to laugh when she heard him call her that. She held his hand and said, "Then, let's go to Jiangnan."

"Okay, let's go to Jiangnan."

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