How many times the group portrait is spring

The two people quarreled and quarreled, and it completely became a scene of them arguing with each other.

"My Spring and Autumn girl won't come out, so we can't force it, can we?" Hearing that the rich procuress' tone was much friendlier, there was a smug look in her brows and eyes.

"Then let's go find her." The leader, who had no strength to argue with the old bustard, looked away.

"No."

"Not yet?!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Lin Wuduan raised his hand to signal the person in the City Lord's Mansion to silence, then looked at the old bustard of Wanhualou and said, "What do you want?"

"Miss Chunqiu only sees one person at a time, so she has to choose carefully." The old procuress snorted softly, seeing that Lin Wuduan was good-looking, and explained to him in a slower tone.

"What are the conditions?" Lin Wuduan continued to ask.

The old bustard scanned the group of them, pointed at Lin Wuduan, and said: "It's just you, you look good, and your conduct looks good."

"Me, what...?" Lin Wudu was taken aback.

"Don't you guys want to see Miss Chunqiu? You go." The old bustard rolled his eyes, as if he felt that he was hypocritical.

Lin Wuduan was speechless for a while, and the disciples behind him also whispered that senior brother should not do it, but according to the records in the file, the missing people have all passed through Chunqiu, so how could he not check it out.

"It's okay, I'll go."

Although Lin Wuduan agreed to go, he was actually a little flustered in his heart. It was the first time for him to go to this kind of place, and he was still alone...

Lin Wuduan tied up his hair, and changed into his clothes. The sky blue and flowing soft satin, elegant yet steady, will not reveal that he is a disciple of Xuantian Sect.

Lin Wuduan glanced at himself in the bronze mirror again, closed his eyes and turned his heart, he wanted to take a walk to the Wanhualou.

Chunqiu's residence is a small courtyard, which is not as quiet as a place where a woman in the world should live. The maid who guides the way is plain and very reticent. Lin Wudu avoided a lot of embarrassment along the way.

When Lin Wuduan entered the room, the girl was facing away from him, Chunqiu had a simple bun, and a dark hairpin was used as decoration, when she looked back, the eyebrow pencil was still in her hand.

Chunqiu is not such a stunning appearance that makes one's heart flutter at first glance. Her eyebrows are a little red, and her facial features are like the creator's strokes, and they are exquisite everywhere.

Living in the world of mortals, without the wind and dust.

With just one glance, there is an unspeakable attraction to Lin Wuduan.

He has seen many beautiful women, as pretty as Junior Sister Yunjing, as cold and arrogant as Uncle Qingxuan, as sassy as Li Yao, or as soft-hearted as they are, or as rich as flowers in the world.

But Chunqiu is not like any of them, she is her, and with a glance down her eyes, she can easily get involved in other people's minds.

It was Chunqiu who spoke first, and even smiled very shallowly: "What is the Taoist priest doing here?"

This tone of voice was like pearls falling on a jade plate, and it was a little tactful. No wonder she was able to move the south of the Yangtze River with her vocal music.

"I..." Lin Wuduan, who was easily seen through his identity, was embarrassed, "How did the girl know..."

"It's true that you changed your clothes." Chunqiu looked at him lazily, raised his hand to support the hairpin on his temples, "I recognize your crown."

Before Lin Wuduan could figure out how to answer, Chunqiu held his face and called him: "Little Taoist priest."

"Did you come to me to talk about romance, or to recite your Taoist scriptures." The corners of her lips were slightly curved, and the smile didn't reach her eyes.

Lin Wuduan choked, he stared slightly at Chunqiu, and didn't know how to answer this question, the redness hidden in his ears spread to his face.

"Oh, it's the former, but if it's like this, won't it violate the rules and regulations of your Taoist school?"

Confronting Chunqiu at the beginning, Lin Wuduan almost ran away. He had never seen such a scene before. There are few women in their Daoxiu, let alone Chunqiu, who can make people speechless with a few words.

Lin Wuduan closed his eyes and silently recited two lines of the Qingjing Sutra. When he opened his eyes again, he still couldn't help but think of the girl looking back lazily. Her eyes were smudged with ink, and the downcast eyes covered the light for a long time. , but it is a silent and lingering posture.

Chunqiu didn't have the slightest bit of evil spirit, but Lin Wuduan had an intuition that the missing persons in Jiangnan must have something to do with her, but now, they couldn't produce evidence.

When Lin Wuduan returned to his residence, a disciple passed on the news of Mo Lingyun's visit. Before he had time to change his clothes, he went to see someone.

"Are you the apprentice of the elder brother?" After careful calculation, this was the first time they had a formal conversation. The first time they met was at the apprenticeship ceremony, and he just raised tea from afar.

"Hello Master Uncle Lin! Master said that I can follow Master Uncle to practice and learn a lot about Jiangnan affairs, so I'm here." Mo Lingyun was dressed in black and had eyes full of smiles. There are canine teeth, and every time I smile, I have to show half of them, especially when I am young and energetic.

"Since it is the elder brother's intention, you should follow us first, and remember not to act recklessly."

Not only Wandao League paid attention to Jiangnan's matter, but also the number one intelligence force - Bie Yang Tian.

"Is the one from Wuji Palace out?" Shu Huayan turned his fan.

"Yes." Rong Si acted as a ruthless tool to spread the word, "The Lord is in the southern border, and I may not be able to rush there in time. I prefer the sect master to deal with it."

"What?" Shu Huayan paused as he turned his fan, and looked at Rong Si suspiciously, "Yan Huai said let me go? Win over the one from Promise Palace?"

"Yes."

Shu Huayan's face froze, he let go of the fan and pinched his fingers as if he was doing fortune-telling, and muttered while doing the calculations: "I'm pinching my fingers, I'm going to the south of the Yangtze River, so I won't go!"

"The Fujun said that this is a god-given opportunity, if this opportunity is missed..."

"No, I won't go if my monthly salary is deducted!"

However, because the head of the other Tianmen was too stingy with his life, and the governor Yan Huai was too busy, only Lin Wuduan and his party who were sent to Jiangnan to solve the matter were left.

The new Oiran Grand Gala is approaching in a blink of an eye, Lin Wuduan searched everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River, but he still couldn't bear the shame to take his disciples to the Qinlou Chu Hall to investigate the case, and only agreed to be there on the grand event day.

During this waiting time, another person disappeared.

Knowing that the people of Xuantianzong were in Jiangnan City, they dared to commit the crime so blatantly. Double the bounty.

Lin Wuduan held the pen, and couldn't draw this talisman anymore. He didn't know if this was a provocation by Chunqiu, and he committed an offense even though he knew he was being targeted.

During the day, few people would walk through this alley of flowers. When Lin Wuduan raised his sword and stepped into the street, he could only hear the sound of the pipa. When he raised his eyes to look up, Chunqiu was leaning on the railing to look at him, holding the pipa in his arms. , The mockery faded from those eyes, and there was no emotion left.

The girl plucked the strings with her bare hands, and hummed a Jiangnan minor tune. With Lin Wuduan's cultivation, she could hear all of this clearly.

Most of her hair was loose, and her goose-yellow dress looked more delicate, no matter how you looked at it, she looked harmless to humans and animals.

"Do you really think that no one knows what you have done?"

"What?" Chunqiu stopped the string in his hand, and looked at Lin Wuduan curiously.

"The evil disaster in the south of the Yangtze River." Lin Wuduan's expression froze.

Chunqiu put his hands on his forehead without any nervousness and smiled slightly: "What a monster, little Taoist priest, don't slander a good person with empty teeth."

"You..." Lin Wuduan choked, knowing that what Chunqiu said was the truth, he doubted that Chunqiu was the same thing, and it was true that they couldn't produce any evidence, otherwise how could anyone be so rampant here.

The two of them looked at each other from a distance, Chunqiu suddenly shifted his gaze, it was the accompanying maid who brought her some snacks, on the plate were fresh candied lotus root, and the edge was decorated with freshly picked flowers this morning.

"Miss, do you want to try it?" the maid asked softly.

Chunqiu's eyes fell on the lotus root, and then she glanced at Lin Wuduan downstairs who was staring at her fixedly, her smile was more wicked, she wrapped a piece of candied lotus root in a handkerchief, sealed it with a flower, and casually put it on the paper. The handkerchief was thrown down.

"You can take it."

"What?" Lin Wuduan subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick it up. As the handkerchief fell, the palm of his hand gained some weight, and the flowers that sealed the handkerchief were not damaged at all. This silently proved that Chunqiu had some cultivation, and the sweetness of the candied lotus root As the fragrance spread, the girl on the pavilion looked at him quietly, and said: "You are so handsome, and you have come to this place of fireworks more than once, how could you miss the candied lotus root that the girl gave you?"

"What do you mean, I just came to see you." Lin Wuduan was at a loss while holding the handkerchief.

Chunqiu handed the pipa to the maid, put his hands together and stood up, "You Taoist priest, what's the point of coming to this kind of place to meet me as a pure gentleman."

"What..." Lin Wuduan didn't get an answer this time, Chunqiu got up and left.

Lin Wuduan took the candied lotus root back to the inn. Mo Lingyun was sitting by the door casually pointing out his disciple's swordsmanship. When he saw that he was back, he yelled at Master Uncle carelessly. His gaze froze.

"Master, are you...?"

"what?"

"I just wanted to ask you where you got this candied lotus root..." Mo Lingyun grinned, a little fake.

Lin Wudu thought for a while: "It's a gift from her."

"Oh... oh?!" Mo Lingyun's surprise surprised Lin Wuduan, "What's wrong?"

"Ah... tsk, it's okay, uncle." Mo Lingyun's smile became more and more false. The handkerchief in Lin's hand looked like a woman's, and it was paired with a piece of candied lotus root. Should he tell his uncle, this handkerchief? Zibao lotus root is presented to each other, which is more elegant, which means courtship.

Mo Lingyun thought about it again, and decided not to. Seeing the upright look on his Master Lin's face, he probably didn't know what it meant.

In fact, Lin Wuduan really didn't know what the woman in the brothel meant by sending candied lotus root. He opened the handkerchief to see what was inside after returning to the house. This action was quite cautious.

When he saw the piece of candied lotus root, Lin Wuduan unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little inexplicably disappointed. This girl must be teasing him.

Lin Wuduan bit the edge of the gum lotus root, it was a bit sweet.

Do girls like this kind of sweet thing?He unconsciously thought about it, and when he realized that he was thinking about the Spring and Autumn Period, he hurriedly recited the mantra for clearing the heart.

But he still couldn't help remembering that Chunqiu called him a little Taoist priest.