small rivers and lakes

Just as Le Wuyou was about to speak, Zhongyi suddenly said: "It seems that Chang Fengjun is not the only benefactor inside."

"Huh?" He listened intently, and sure enough, he heard the breathing of several other people, calm and long, all of them were martial arts masters.

What are so many people doing in the brothel?

Zhong Yi clung to Le Wuyou's ear, and said softly: "Any man can go to the brothel. The brothel is full of fish and dragons, and it's a good place to conspire."

Le Wuyou smiled: "But they forgot that walls have ears."

Partition walls not only have ears, but also eyes.

Zhong Yi tiptoed away a celadon vase by the wall, revealing a very hidden hole.

The voice can be heard more clearly.

The man's low laughter, the woman's moaning, and after hanging around for a while, Chang Fengjun pinched his sister's chest, and said coldly: "You go out first."

"Yes." There was a sound of fine footsteps, and the sisters retreated out tactfully.

Zhong Yi looked from the small hole and saw that there were still four people left in the Accord, sitting around a square table, the room was filled with incense and mist, after some teasing and messing around, everyone loosened their clothes, only Chang Feng Jun was meticulous, sitting at the head, his back straightened proudly.

A steady voice said: "In the past few years, Madam Long has been secretly sending people to look for someone."

Chang Fengjun asked: "What kind of person?"

"A 24-year-old man with a red mole on his back."

"Red mole?" Chang Fengjun raised his voice.

"That's right." The man asked, "What's so strange about that?"

Chang Fengjun held the wine glass, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, after thinking for a moment, he said in a low voice: "My son Xuan has a red mole on his back."

Several people were taken aback, and speculated in a low voice: "Maybe, Madam Long is looking for a substitute or a shadow guard for Young Pavilion Master?"

Although tomorrow's Pavilion Master has infinite glory, there is great danger behind the great glory. Every Pavilion Master will have a few shadow guards around him. At critical moments, they can act as the Pavilion Master's stand-in to tide over the crisis.

Chang Fengjun snorted lowly: "She? She doesn't even want to look at Zixuan, how could she have such a motherly heart?"

When it comes to the lord's family affairs, all the people present are silent.

Chang Fengjun raised his head and drank a glass of wine, then asked lightly, "Have you found any trace of Su Yuhen?"

"The devil disappeared after parting ways with Long Yunteng in the Longmen Grottoes. He got Erniang's antidote. Although the poison on his palm was cured, the residual poison is hard to get rid of. Most likely he has to find a secluded place to expel it slowly. "

Chang Fengjun nodded, and ordered: "Send someone to continue tracking, this person is very important, he must be caught alive."

"Yes."

Another person said: "Pavilion Master, someone saw Le Wuyou, Zhong Yi and others entering Chang'an City, do you think they are planning to participate in Dingzhuang Master's Golden Basin Washing Conference?"

Chang Fengjun laughed in a low voice: "It really doesn't take much effort to come, I'm afraid they won't come."

"Back then, it was Ding Gange's suggestion that led to the night attack on Tianque Mountain. Can Le Wuyou not hate him? Zhong Yi was so dazed by him, so naturally he wanted to rush to avenge his death."

As soon as these words came out, several people laughed narrowly.

"You said that this liking can be regarded as young and ambitious, and won the favor of the leader. How did you fall in love with a man?"

"Hey, the beauty of Longyang has existed since ancient times, and men also have the beauty of men."

"I know what you said about Longyang being good. What is Lord Longyang and what is Han Zigao, but those are all famous beauties in history. How beautiful is Le Wuyou?"

"Your brother's words are wrong. I had a relationship with Le Wuyou ten years ago. He is really handsome, especially those eyes, which seem to be able to talk..."

"Listen, brother Li has also fallen for his charm!"

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed.

Le Wuyou gritted his teeth, thinking about how to teach these lunatics a lesson, when suddenly a warm breath hit his face, he tilted his head, seeing that Zhong Yi had come to him at some time, from The back of the chair leaned over and put his arms around his shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "How can these ordinary people know the beauty of Ah You?"

This doesn't sound like a good word, Le Wuyou asked with a straight face: "What's so good about it?"

Zhong Yi chuckled: "Stay at night, turn off the lights, and get under the quilt, I will tell you slowly."

Le Wuyou let out a chuckle, and gave him a look: "What's the difference between you and those ordinary people?"

"There's a big difference," Zhong Yi said triumphantly, "They only know how to please themselves, but I put Ah You's happiness first."

The words became more and more outrageous, Le Wuyou muttered in a low voice: "Fart!"

Suddenly a sensitive name was mentioned next door, Le Wuyou pricked up his ears, and heard a person say: "Le Wuyou wouldn't be too ugly, don't forget, his wife is Le Qishu, even though she is crazy, Wild and brutal, but his appearance is very bright."

"That's right. Otherwise, with Chai Jingchen's amazing talents, she wouldn't have been begging her for many years. It's a pity that Le Qishu only loves the strong, and she will never marry because of Feng Qiwu. Hey, you said that Le Wuyou's biological father is Who? Could it be Feng Qiwu?"

"Of course not, Feng Qiwu has a deep affection for our aunt..."

"Brother Li!" A voice suddenly interrupted him.

The discussion stopped abruptly.

Le Wuyou looked from the small hole, and saw Chang Fengjun's face was gloomy like water, his indifferent eyes swept over the several people present one by one, and he said slowly: "The past is over, it's useless to talk about it, it's better to forget it all." .”

All of them are retainers who have followed Chang Fengjun for many years, knowing that the dead Chang Xiangsi is a poisonous thorn in the lord's heart for many years, and it is indeed inappropriate for him to declare it like this, so they all responded anxiously: "Yes."

Here, Zhong Yi clung to Le Wuyou's ear and asked softly: "Who is your biological father?"

Le Wuyou shook his head.

Zhong Yi said with a smile: "I think, she must be a stunningly talented beauty."

Le Wuyou laughed: "With my mother's heart, she is not a beauty, I'm afraid she won't even take a second look."

"Otherwise, how could you be born so beautiful?"

In the Accord next door, Chang Fengjun's voice sounded again: "Where is the person sent to track down Ming Yueguang?"

"The subordinates are incompetent and cannot find the bright moonlight."

"Trash!" Chang Fengjun said displeasedly, "Such a big man, with living and dead bodies, how could he not find him?"

A voice said: "Pavilion master calm down, the battle was brutal that night, Ming Qi was already strong in martial arts, and later absorbed the mind of Xianming Mountain City, it was very difficult, no one would notice a six-year-old child, maybe "Maybe he's already dead?"

"Yes, Pavilion Master, a six-year-old child, any wild dog can kill him, the possibility of surviving is too low."

Chang Fengjun said with a gloomy expression, "I hope so."

"Can the person sent out be withdrawn?"

"No, continue to investigate," Chang Fengjun said, "It is very likely that he has the book of apologia written by Ming Qi on him, so we should not take it lightly."

"According to my subordinates, no matter how stupid Ming Qi is, he would not entrust such an important apologia to a six-year-old child for preservation. Even if it is entrusted to Le Qishu, it is more reliable than entrusting it to Ming Yueguang."

Chang Fengjun said angrily: "But you turned Fengmanlou upside down, did you find it?"

"This... just means that it's not in Le Qishu's hands. Ming Qi has other friends, like witch hazel..."

"Enough! Don't make excuses anymore," Chang Fengjun said coldly, "A person is really cornered, and no matter how stupid and stupid he is, he can get out. If Fu Zuishu is really in the hands of Ming Yueguang, then after all these years I couldn't find it, which already shows that she made the right move."

"Yes."

Chang Fengjun drank a glass of wine, calmed down his anger, and asked lightly, "Where are the people from Jinling?"

"Already on the way to Chang'an, hurry up and arrive in ten days."

"it is good."

The four of them drank together for a while, and didn't say anything more. Chang Fengjun winked, and someone stood up and opened the door. After a while, a group of beautiful girls and girls rushed in with laughter, and the cold atmosphere in the Accord eased. Gradually, there was a lewd sound.

Le Wuyou looked out of the small hole curiously, and saw a few men in disheveled clothes, each suppressing his sister and doing things, but Chang Fengjun was sitting in the chief seat and drinking, as if he had no nature.

"Such lewd voices make the old man's face turn hot, but he is not moved?" Le Wuyou mocked, "If it's not superhuman concentration, then it must be a eunuch."

Zhong Yi smiled and said: "A person with high martial arts will have a deeper concentration."

"Oh?" Le Wuyou glanced at him, "Then City Lord Zhongli's martial arts must be very low..."

"Nonsense!" Zhong Yi said seriously, "Ayou has seen my martial arts before, but is there anyone better than me? Even the frightening Su Yuhen is slightly inferior to me."

Le Wuyou glanced at him: "When you say this, Mayor Zhongli might as well take your hands away from my waist first."

"Don't take it." Zhong Yi not only didn't take it, but even worse, getting tired of him, her hands got into his clothes like spirit snakes.

Le Wuyou laughed silently, although she told him to take his hand away, her body remained motionless, letting him hug her and touch and kiss her.

He just drank too much wine, and the voice next door was really provocative. He felt the heat, his face was flushed, and he sat lazily on the chair, smiling at Zhong Yi like a dog pup. , turning around him with a flirtatious face.

Suddenly there was a coquettish cry, Le Wuyou looked down the small hole, and saw Chang Fengjun drank a pot of wine, pulled a sister over, lifted the hem of his skirt, pressed down and went up.

Among the brothels, the nature is the most unleashed, all of them are beasts after shedding their human skin. In the Yage next door, there is a scent of incense and mist, the smell of alcohol, and the endless chatter of lewd voices, just like a forest of meat in a pool of wine.

This group of people came and went quickly, and when they had already left, Zhong Yi was still kissing Le Wuyou blushingly, hugging his back with one hand, wrapping his thighs with the other, picked him up, and put them aside Concubine Zhang is on the couch.

Le Wuyou's clothes were messy, and her rouge-colored robe was ripped apart, revealing her white breasts. She was lying on the couch, looking at Zhong Yi's face with smiling eyes, and lifted his chin with one hand: " I heard that Lord Zhongli opened the biggest brothel in Chang'an City? Are you already familiar with this kind of thing?"

Zhong Yi looked at the enemy, staring at Chen Heng's jade body, rubbing his hands, panting like a dog who has a big bone and doesn't know what to say: "Ayou, you say... I From the front or from the back? Um... do you like to lie on your stomach? I... I want to... I want to see your face..."

Le Wuyou twitched his mouth lightly with the palm of his hand, so lightly that it was more like a caress than a slap, and snorted: "That's a lot of nonsense!"

Before the words were finished, Zhong Yi had already pounced fiercely: "Oh...I've made up my mind, front and back, front and back, I want everything lying on my stomach, anyway, the night is long!"

Le Wuyou let him tear off his clothes, and closed his eyes in pain: "Go to hell..."

It was late at night, and the sound of silk and bamboo in the brothel gradually became subdued, and the coquettish and dancing sisters had already sat in the arms of the benefactors. From the rooms with closed doors, there were soft and soft voices of love, or hoarse voices. Or high-pitched, cadenced, endless.

A weak murmur sounded from a room on the top floor. The red candles reflected the dim light from the carved window. The two figures kissed each other and entangled each other. It really sounded all night.

The warm autumn sun came in through the window, making people feel warm. The madam sat on the grand teacher's chair, propping her forehead with a handkerchief and fell asleep. Suddenly she woke up with a jolt, opened her eyes, and saw the Looking at his big shopkeeper with a smile, he quickly stood up and smiled apologetically, "What's your order, big shopkeeper?"

Zhong Yi's face was full of spring breeze: "Go and prepare some hot water, I want to take a bath."

"Yes, yes," the bustard nodded and bowed, oiling the soles of her feet and running to the backyard. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the dozing tortoise, lifted her skirt, kicked hard on his butt with her big feet in embroidered shoes, and roared, " Are you fucking lazy for me again? Hurry up and boil the water!"

After a while, the two tortoises knocked on the door with a large bathtub, mixed warm water, and put enough hot and cold water beside them. They didn't even dare to look at the man lying on the imperial concubine's couch, and immediately retreated. out.

Zhong Yi closed the door and walked around the room twice like the wind, feeling his blood boiling. After a night of madness, he didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he seemed to have comprehended a new realm of martial arts, full of energy.

He looked down, Le Wuyou lay on the couch, his face was tired, his cheeks were flushed, his thick eyelashes were closed, and the candle was dimly yellow, casting a shadow under his eyes. He knew what those eyes looked like when they opened. What a beautiful scene, but when it is full of stars and staring at itself, how ecstasy it is.

"Ayou, Ayou, I am willing to die for you in this life..."

Zhong Yi muttered, turning round and round in the room, he wanted to take a bath for Le Wuyou, but he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself in the bathtub, so he wanted to hug Le Wuyou and sleep well But he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep at all. He was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, he would put Le Wuyou to sleep again.