The character design is always clear and strange [Comprehensive martial arts]

Hua Manlou patted the little flower demon's back, dumbfounded, and asked him softly, "What's wrong?"

"I'm not happy with their hands touching you." The little flower demon pouted, thinking that this place is really bad, and the people inside are all weird and impolite.

Perhaps it was the child's inexplicable possessiveness at work, Hua Manlou couldn't help but think of her little nephew from her elder brother's family.

That kid was not only afraid of strangers, but whenever a kid who was visiting outside got closer to his elder brother and was praised by the eldest son of the Hua family, he would poke his mouth and tear up and be unhappy.

It seems that children are like this.

What's more, the little flower demon has a natural nature and is more special than the other children. She is a delicate little flower demon.

A slight smile could not help but appear on Hua Manlou's face, and she was very indulgent to the little flower demon who was entangled in her arms and rejected her contact with other people.

He pinched the little flower demon's cheek, gently brushed away the messy strands of hair on his cheek, and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, get up first. I just don't touch them."

The little flower demon's slender arms tightened around his thin waist, and then he grunted and let go with some worry.

"Anyway, they are not allowed to approach you." After thinking for a while, he added: "And they are not allowed to approach me."

The eyes of all the girls in front of the gate of Caiyi Pavilion were about to pop out. Seeing that there was no one around these two people, they didn't look like they were here to do business to promote the girls, but they seemed to be here to smash the signs.

The girl in the yellow dress with an oval face believed that her potential benefactors were all emperors because of her professionalism.

She held back a bunch of inexplicable question marks in her heart, and asked the young master who looked older, dressed as if he was from a famous family, and had a detached temperament: "I wonder if the two young masters still come to my Caiyi Pavilion to do business?"

The word "doing business" was bitten out heavily, of course it is the kind of business that men and women know well.

Unexpectedly, the young man who smiled like a spring breeze held the wrist of the young man who was still losing his temper, and said politely and softly to the crowd: "I'm sorry. We just came to have a cup of tea."

The girl in yellow's smile cracked, and she didn't know what expression to make for a moment.

"Come to Caiyi Lane, drink tea?"

How much is a cup of tea worth?

Another plump beauty in red couldn't hold back anymore, "Just here for tea?"

Hua Manlou nodded: "I really just want to drink a cup of tea and chat with my friends."

Girls: "..."

Someone jokingly eased the atmosphere and asked him jokingly, "Isn't our girl beautiful?"

"It should be beautiful." Hua Manlou smiled lightly.

"Since that's the case, why don't you do business and just drink tea?"

The little flower demon was confused: "Because I want to drink tea."

"You two young masters, don't tell me you don't like my business in Caiyi Lane?"

Hua Manlou was startled, not knowing how to react.

The faces of the girls who were still smiling just now have changed.

"We don't do the tea business, so the two young masters should go find another place." When they are out of temper as brothel girls, it's really embarrassing.

You know, in this day and age, the more down-to-earth, the more rules there are.

For example, if a guest goes to Liyuan to listen to a stage play, if you say hello, give a reward, or throw melon seeds and boo, no one will say anything wrong.At most, the garden will bother you, but the business will continue, and next time you come to the house, you will still be greeted with a smile.This is the default in the rules given by the ancestors, and it is what they think they deserve.

However, if someone is singing on the stage, and you hold an erhu and fight against them in the audience, it will be embarrassing for them.

That is provocative.People who are a little bit bloody don't want to see you again.If you endure it once without blood, you will put your face on the ground and be trampled on, and the entire theater troupe will be ridiculed by the industry in the future.

Although the status of prostitutes is much lower than that of famous actresses, they still have rules and blood.

Now, the girls suspected that they had been provoked, and wondered if they should just drive these two away.

After all, he didn't have much dealings with the outside world. Hearing this, Hua Manlou was slightly taken aback before trying to figure it out.

He smiled apologetically, thinking that he was not as comfortable as Lu Xiaofeng in dealing with such things.

There was almost a mistake right now, and he had to say some polite words to save it: "It was a friend of mine who always praised the girls here for their wonderful music and the fragrance of the tea. We happened to pass by and came here just because of their reputation. I wonder if it was rude?"

"Yeah, were you introduced by regular customers to listen to Qu'er?"

Hua Manlou thought about Lu Xiaofeng's good relationship with women, there should be a friend here, right?

However, based on his understanding of his friends, even if he doesn't have one now, after a while, everyone will have a drink together.

He smiled and nodded, "Exactly."

Hearing this, the tense atmosphere just now eased a little.

"Not intrusive, not intrusive." The girl in yellow smiled: "It turns out that the young master is here to listen to the music to relieve boredom, so tell me earlier! Come in quickly, I will help the young master to make arrangements and ensure your satisfaction."

Because of apology, Huamanlou scattered a handful of silver.In less than a quarter of an hour, an upper room was ready, and several talented and beautiful women walked in with guqins and flutes in their arms, and played softly around the two in the middle.

The sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra was pleasant to the ear, and the little flower demon looked at them curiously, leaning against Huamanlou to enjoy it quietly.

Then, I saw several dancing girls filing in, dancing gracefully.Among them, the most outstanding woman danced the most beautifully. She had a graceful body and showed her affection to Huamanlou frequently.

The little flower demon saw the woman jumping and jumping to Hua Manlou's side, her figure was charming and teasing, she brought a glass of wine and put it in front of Hua Manlou, "Lang Jun, drink."

A sour feeling instantly occupied the little flower demon's heart. He looked at Hua Manlou and didn't say no to it. He seemed to be about to take the glass of wine.The mentality exploded immediately!

The little flower demon leaned over in an instant, took the glasses of wine, and drank them all in one gulp.

This body had never drunk alcohol, and it smelled of alcohol for a while, and choked twice.

Seeing that the glass of wine was taken away, the dancing girl seemed to understand something, and stepped back gently, away from them with considerable interest.

Hua Manlou turned around nervously, groped, and gently stroked the back of the little flower demon. "It's okay."

He seemed to be treating an ignorant child, pampering and helplessly asking: "You haven't grown up yet, why are you in such a hurry to drink?"

The little flower demon who drank the wine was a little dizzy, and her cheeks were slightly red.

He was aggrieved and said, "I don't want to see her approaching you."

"She didn't come near me." Hua Manlou could hear the woman's footsteps not close to him just an arm's length away, he explained helplessly.

"There is one." The little flower demon was very sad.

Hearing his drunken and self-willed appearance, Hua Manlou couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, don't allow them to approach me in the future."

He waved his hand, and simply dismissed the group of girls who were playing music and dancing, "Girls, let's go here first, please go to rest.

Wait a while, if a young master surnamed Lu comes to inquire, please bring him here directly. "

He spoke politely, with a respectful attitude, and there was no shortage of money.All the girls laughed and laughed.

A few girls flirted with the young master who was leaning in his arms, and with an attitude of not telling the truth, they laughed and walked out, and closed the door tightly.

The room that was still relatively lively just now became quiet for a while.

Huamanlou helped the drunk little flower demon to sit on the nearby beauty couch, "You are drunk, take a rest."

The little flower demon tugged at his sleeve: "I'm not drunk."

He stared at Hua Manlou's smile for a while, feeling a little dissatisfied, "Why are you smiling like that to others?"

"You are not allowed to laugh."

Hua Manlou thought the kid was drunk and talking nonsense, so he coaxed him perfunctorily: "Okay, I won't laugh anymore."

"stop laughing."

"I didn't laugh." Hua Manlou took off his shoes, ready to let him lie down and sleep for a while.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he bent down, he would be hugged tightly by the little flower demon who became self-willed after drinking, and lightly bit his face.

Hua Manlou was so startled that he almost took a step back.

The little flower demon who had done bad things hugged him tightly, her whole face pressed against his neck, a little sullen: "You can't, you can't just be my brother Huamanlou. I feel so sad to see you being gentle to others .”

This action, this word, no matter how slow you are, you can't detect it's wrong.

For a moment, Hua Manlou had a guess in his mind that this little flower demon had crossed the line towards him.For a moment, his heartbeat dropped by half.

"Shiyu?" Hua Manlou lowered his head, wanting to ask him, but saw the little flower demon that disturbed the spring water in his heart already in his arms, drunk and unconscious.

*

When Lu Xiaofeng brought Jin Jiuling to look for him, he opened the door and saw the drunk little flower demon on the couch opposite the door, and Huamanlou who was sitting next to the beauty with a strange expression.

Hua Manlou's side face unexpectedly had a small tooth mark.Lu Xiaofeng was shocked.

"Qitong." Lu Xiaofeng looked at his expression and felt something was wrong. "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Hua Manlou shook his head, came back to his senses, and looked at Jin Jiuling who Lu Xiaofeng had brought over.

"Shiyu is asleep, let's go out and talk about cannibalism."

Jin Jiuling shook his expensive fan that was almost bitten by the crazy "Fatty" just now, looked at the three of them with interest, and looked at Huamanlou's face with endless gossip. He nodded silently.

Several people went out to find another private room, and went to discuss things.

*

The feeling of being drunk is really bad, and the little flower demon feels a headache when she is dreaming.

When Shiyu woke up at dawn the next day.As soon as he turned over, he found that his side was actually empty.

The person who usually sleeps with him is not there?

There was no one in the room.

"Brother Huamanlou!" Shi Yu rubbed his eyes and hurriedly dressed and tidied himself up, and then he was about to walk out with his feet floating.

But at this moment, there was a creak, and someone pushed the door in from the outside.

Hua Manlou still had a smile on his lips, and asked him from a distance: "I heard that you seemed to be suffering from being drunk yesterday, and I fed you some hangover soup. Are you feeling better today?"

Seeing this person, the little flower demon felt at ease, and belatedly felt a bitter taste in her mouth.

But he didn't care about these, but asked his brother Hua Manlou: "Did you not sleep with me yesterday?"

"I didn't see you when I woke up. I was worried."

Hua Manlou didn't know how to answer him for a while, so he just smiled and explained: "When you grow up, we won't be able to share the same bed in the future. It's not appropriate after all."

The little flower demon grasped the key point sensitively, a little aggrieved and a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"Haven't we always been like this?"