What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

Yinrong lived in Xiuchun Building like this.

Although he was born in a poor family, he lived in Henggaoju in the Taiwei Realm, and also experienced the big inn with Chengyang Muqiu and Chen Xiangwan. He considers himself a fox who has only seen the world, but he still lives in Xiuchunlou. Happy to miss Sichuan—Qing Minglang almost confessed him as his ancestor.

He also gave Yinrong a nickname, Hongxiu.

From then on, the red-sleeve young master's clothing, food, housing and transportation were all taken care of by a special person, and he had to eat the best in daily life. Someone carried a canopy to shade the sun, for fear of tanning this "quasi cash cow".

In addition, Qing Minglang also fulfilled his promise to build momentum for him.

It is said that there is specialization in art, and half of his youth has been dedicated to the male bustard in Yanhualiu Lane. He is a beautiful Qing Dynasty lady, and he will hold a grooming ceremony in the near future, recruiting the first guest in his life to enter the curtain.

Generally, those who are very popular in the Qing Dynasty are performing arts first.

Either recite poems with the guests, or play the piano and paint pictures. In short, it takes a serious business for a while, earning enough eyeballs and spirit stones from the benefactors, before a grand grooming ceremony will be held on a certain day , Since then officially entered the world of mortals.

But this young man with red sleeves actually went the other way and prepared to pick up the guests.

Qinlou and Chu Pavilion in Luwu City are not limited to Xiuchunlou's family. Other small halls have long been greedy for their business. When they heard that Xiuchunlou had just taken the top spot, they praised such a little-known nobleman, and they all speculated maliciously. : This young man with red sleeves should not be very good in talent, art, and color, so he was kicked out of the shelves. There is no general in Xiuchun Tower!

Qing Minglang was not in a hurry, and only after the rumors had spread enough to become a household name, he arranged for the red-sleeved young man to go out on the street for the first time.

On that day, the embroidered soft sedan chair from Xiuchun Building was carried to the busiest square market in Luwu City with great fanfare, and it walked slowly through the whole street. The young master opened the sedan chair curtain with a pair of bare hands.

The movement is very slow, allowing people to see the details from his fingers to his forearm. They are as tender as an egg that has been peeled off their shells, and as white as the finest suet warm jade. The nails are neatly trimmed, not feminine, but each finger is soft Long and slender, the red sleeves of the robe slowly receded to the elbows, revealing half of Bai Shengsheng's forearm, but it was quickly covered by the black gauze on the fence.

When Yinrong was helped out of the sedan chair by the servant, the red silk sleeves slipped off and covered his hands, and his whole body was tightly wrapped by the clothes and fabrics. At that moment, half the street booed in disappointment, and some people were dissatisfied. They yelled and yelled, but Xiuchun Building has been in business for more than a hundred years, and it is a local snake with a lot of means. A few accompanying big demon guards immediately stood up and fiercely maintained order.

That's right, it's quite pompous.

Yinrong was helped into the silk and satin village by the servants, but she couldn't put on any more. She pulled the fence with one hand and the collar with the other, and walked quickly, shouting: "It's so hot, is there any ice mirror?"

"My little ancestor, keep your voice down! Watch out for people outside to hear it," Qing Minglang ordered while following Yin Rong, "Don't go get the ice mirror yet! Don't you know that the red-sleeved man is afraid of the heat?"

Yinrong leaned comfortably on the carved mahogany couch, ate the watermelon from Bingjianli town, and exhaled comfortably, "It's so refreshing. Why do you wear such thick clothes on such a hot day?"

Qing Minglang laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "Of course, good things have to be put away little by little. If you give them all at once, they will be worthless! Hongxiu, have you seen the eyes of those men? They all look straight! Your first night will definitely fetch an unprecedented high price!"

Yinrong's eyes were covered by the fence, so he couldn't see anything, but he was also happy after hearing this: "Can you really make a lot of money? Then those hard work were not in vain!"

For such a small appearance - how to lift the curtain, how to get out of the car, which foot to take first, and how long to stay for which action, he was dragged by Qing Minglang to rehearse dozens of times, fearing that something might go wrong.

Qing Minglang knew that [-]% of the success of his debut was due to Yinrong itself, but he took the credit without blushing and heartbeat: "Yes, you will listen to me in the future, and you will be popular until you are a thousand years old! We are popular Drink spicy ones!"

Silver Velvet: "There are beauties!"

Qing Minglang: "Yes, yes, yes! There is an endless stream of beauties, and we cannot do without them!"

Chengyang Muqiu didn't dare to let go of every inch of land where his little vixen might be hiding. He did it himself and searched very carefully, so he wasted some time. By the time he crossed thousands of miles and crossed Luwu Mountain, it had already passed more than ten days. .

Along the way, he suppressed his coercion, disguised himself, and asked passers-by if he had seen a little seductress, but he found nothing, but he was not discouraged, and forced himself to calm down, not letting go of any clues. , keep an eye out for anything unusual, big or small.

It's a pity that the most common discussion among passers-by is actually a trivial matter: a young man in a certain brothel is about to sell himself.

This matter, which the ancestor of Chengyang thought was boring, became very popular, and the closer it was to Luwu City, the more people discussed it, and the more intense it was. Even if Chengyang Muqiu didn't want to listen, he was forced to listen to it. Whole body.

It is said that Qing Guan was beautiful and beautiful, with a beautiful crown in ancient and modern times, and he was still a top-quality seductress. It is said that some people only saw his slender hands, and they would not think about food and tea, and fell into lovesickness. Later, some people caught a glimpse of him changing shoes, Those little feet are tender and white...but although it is a grooming ceremony, no one has seen the real face so far.

The more Chengyang Muqiu listened, the more he felt that this group of people was more or less perverted. They were able to describe a pair of bare feet as beautiful and delicious, and they were almost drooling—it was just a pair of feet. Have you never seen feet?

Chengyang Muqiu found it incredible, but he didn't dare to take it lightly - he could feel that the breath of silver velvet was not far away.

Therefore, instead of using the technique of shrinking the ground into an inch and traveling thousands of miles a day, I walked and searched, slowed down, and followed the flow of people to cross Luwu Mountain with the sword. Yes, a large number of human monks also came here admiringly, wanting to see Look at that young lady who doesn't know what she looks like.

There are too many people in the same company, so it is inevitable that there will be acquaintances and talkative people. Someone took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Chengyang Muqiu: "Fellow Daoist, ask me something, how much are you going to pay?"

Chengyang Muqiu: "?"

The man: "It's the first night of buying a red-sleeve boy! Seeing that you are extraordinary, you are not just waiting for someone. You should not just watch the fun, but rush to groom beautiful women, right? Let's communicate, so that we don't bid and get caught by the old bustard." The fisherman reaps the benefits."

Chengyang Muqiu didn't even bother to look at him: "I'm not interested."

That person: "Well, let me find out first, I have prepared ten thousand high-grade spirit stones, how about you?"

Chengyang Muqiu: "..."

Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones?Although he has ignored the account books for many years, he also knows that [-] high-grade spirit stones are enough for a middle-level sect to spend for a year, just to sleep for a night?What kind of prodigal son is this man?

Chengyang Muqiu couldn't help but look at that person.

When the "prodigal son" met the old ancestor's eyes, he was inexplicably frightened by his aura, and he didn't dare to talk anymore. He shut his mouth and slipped away quickly, hiding in the crowd, still muttering in a low voice: "If you don't say it, don't say it!" , What is so fierce, that person is too scary, but no matter how fierce it is, it is useless, Xiuchunlou only recognizes money, this young master does not believe it, and there is someone who has prepared more spirit stones than me!"

Chengyang Muqiu was forced to continue to listen to the anecdote of "Red Sleeve Prince".

For example: "This grooming ceremony is different from other ones. Apart from who has more spirit stones, it also depends on the conditions of the guests! What conditions? Of course it is 'that piece'!"

"If someone smashed the spirit stone, but because that piece is not good, wouldn't he be ashamed? Xiuchun Tower doesn't want to do business anymore? Now that prostitutes are so arrogant, don't they dare to pick on customers?"

"Don't be impatient, everyone. I have definite news. The young man with red sleeves is different from others. He doesn't only recognize spirit stones. If he's 'good at work', the grooming fee can be greatly reduced. If he is comfortable with him, maybe No money needed!"

"That's really a wonderful person! Hahahahahahaha."

"Blowing so wickedly, no one has seen his real face yet, maybe his appearance is innocent."

"Since he's a young lady from Xiuchunlou, and he's still making such a big fight, it shouldn't be too bad. Besides, if he's a big disappointment, he won't lose so many spirit stones in the bidding."

"Isn't tonight just a grooming ceremony? Tonight you can see his true face!"

It was almost dusk when they crossed Luwu Mountain. Chengyang Muqiu thought that he could finally part ways with these lustful fools and get clean, but he didn't expect that the Xunqi Jue showed that the direction where Yinrong was located was the same as theirs. routes overlapped.

This is the only surviving place where the monster tribe lives, and Mao Tuan'er was chased and killed by a big monster. Chengyang Muqiu was afraid that Yinrong would be killed by a traitor again, so he didn't dare to scare the snake, so he had to hold back his temper and continue to have sex with the sperm The idiots with brains went together and searched slowly step by step, but he was able to relax a little bit. So far, he has been sure that Yinrong is still alive, and the breath of a living person is different from a dead soul. The closer you are, the easier it is to distinguish. .

In other words, soon, he will be able to meet his own fox.

To him, the days of parting from Yinrong are like years. How does Yinrong feel?He was in trouble suddenly, he should be afraid, right?Will he miss himself? After all, he has been together for so long, so he will miss him to some extent, right?If she falls from the sky and saves him from danger, will Yinrong forgive her past mistakes and agree to go back to Taiwei with her?

Chengyang Muqiu is more and more eager to see his little fox, more and more eager to return to the old life with Yin Rong, besides the hard work, there are also red sleeves to add sweetness, he is willing to allow him to protect him for the rest of his life, This is always accompanied.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the crowd was pushed away, the guards of the Yaozu rushed out to stop him.

Today is an auspicious day for prospective oirans, Xiuchunlou made up his mind to revive the sluggish momentum due to the redemption of the front card, so he made a special case, and even the guards chose big monsters who were above the void return period, and took strict precautions against troublemakers.

However, how can these big monsters be the opponents of Chengyang Patriarch?It was not enough to look at when they were bundled together, and they were flicked away with a light palm, and fell in all directions.

The tragic sight of this fall directly alarmed the bustard.

Qing Minglang had seen the world, and although he was stunned and didn't know which Buddha he had attracted, he still waved his round fan and greeted him with a brave smile, "Oh, my lord! You guys are ignorant, don't worry about it." If you have the same knowledge as them, I will apologize to you here!"

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person with your hand, Chengyang Muqiu frowned slightly, but didn't do anything again, giving the monster a chance: "Get out of the way, I'm looking for someone."

"Hey, are you looking for someone?" Qing Minglang misunderstood, hurried to Xiuchun Tower for today's grooming gift, who else could he look for?

"Wait a little longer, our young man with red sleeves will come out!"

"Who wants to see your little girl?" Chengyang Muqiu's patience was exhausted, but before he could say the word "scroll", he heard a shocking gasp from the crowd, followed by buzzing discussions, and then cheers Overlaid on top of the buzzing discussions, one didn't need to look to know that the young lady had finally lifted the veil and showed her true colors.

I don't know what kind of vixen is it, which has attracted so many people to scream and scream.

Chengyang Muqiu was annoyed by the noise, he waved Qing Minglang away with a palm, but was stunned the moment he raised his head.