Seeing that Lu Huaizhen seemed to be distracted, Xie Yanning felt displeased, so she pinched Lu Huaizhen's jaw, and rubbed the tip of her tongue against Lu Huaizhen's lips, luring Lu Huaizhen to open her lips and teeth.

As soon as the tooth surface was touched, Lu Huaizhen immediately came to his senses, and when he wanted to respond to Xie Yanning, he was suddenly knocked to the ground by Xie Yanning.

Xie Yanning sat straddling Lu Huaizhen's waist, stared at Lu Huaizhen condescendingly, and asked, "What were you thinking just now?"

Lu Huaizhen didn't want to confess to Xie Yanning that she wanted to go to the Nanfeng Pavilion, so she just said: "The disciple fears that the master will go to Dufo Academy to make a mistake, and also feels that he is too incompetent."

Xie Yanning has already noticed that Lu Huaizhen's eyes are slightly flickering, and Lu Huaizhen obviously has something to hide from him.

He didn't expose it, and then said softly: "Huaizhen, you know that your cultivation is not as good as this deity, but you always stand in front of this deity. If something goes wrong with this deity, you may not be safe and sound. Why do you always think of this deity and never take care of yourself? Own?"

Lu Huaizhen grabbed Xie Yanning's right hand, and kissed the back of his hand reverently: "Master once said that he is a mistletoe, and he must absorb nutrients from his disciples to survive, but to the disciples, the disciple is the mistletoe , and the master can give the disciples nourishment, if the master loses, the mistletoe of the disciple will suffer a disaster, so it is very important to keep the master who is the nutrient provider."

Of course, Xie Yanning remembered the metaphor of mistletoe, but in fact this metaphor was more of a flirtatious meaning, although at the time I was confused and confused survival and flirting.

According to Lu Huaizhen, flirting no longer exists, but life and death.

Xie Yanning said solemnly: "You and the deity are mistletoe and nourish each other. They are interdependent. You should understand the importance of yourself to the deity and the baby."

Lu Huaizhen nodded: "I understand, but I still think that the master is the most important thing."

"The deity and the baby also think that you are the most important." Xie Yanning clasped Lu Huaizhen's right hand, and then put it on his lips, opened his lips, and put his little finger in.

Lu Huaizhen was shocked: "What does Master want to do to this disciple?"

Xie Yanning's eyes were watery: "Shouldn't you let this deity handle it? What are you asking all these people for?"

Lu Huaizhen closed his eyes: "I am very honored, my disciple."

When he was young, he couldn't bear it any longer, and was about to turn around and suppress Xie Yanning, so that he could kiss him better. Unexpectedly, Xie Yanning reminded with wet lips and teeth: "You should go to decoction."

Three bowls of anti-fetal drugs a day are indispensable.

Rationally, Lu Huaizhen knew that he should decoct the medicine immediately, but when Xie Yanning reminded him with such a flat tone, emotionally, he was extremely wronged. It was clearly Xie Yanning who belittled himself first, why didn't he give himself the leeway to go back? ?It's not fair.

Xie Yanning stood up, stretched out his hand to Lu Huaizhen, stared at Lu Huaizhen at the same time and said: "Get up."

Lu Huaizhen took Xie Yanning's hand, but didn't get up immediately, but started from Xie Yanning's fingertips and kissed upwards bit by bit until Xie Yanning's lips.

His lips finally covered Xie Yanning's lips, he sighed, and then lingered on the tip of Xie Yanning's tongue.

Xie Yanning put her arms around Lu Huaizhen's waist, and kissed Lu Huaizhen obsessively.

Lu Huaizhen kissed Xie Yanning until his body was red all over, and his breath was disordered, so he reluctantly let go of Xie Yanning, and went to decoct the medicine.

A bowl of anti-fetal medicine needs to be boiled for two hours. While looking at the anti-fetal medicine, he comprehended a mental method in his heart.

From time to time, the little second brother would enter the kitchen to serve dishes. When he saw this hypocrite, he couldn't help but want to give him a few knives.

Two hours later, he took the anti-fetal medicine and entered the room. After Xie Yanning finished drinking, he and Xie Yanning had lunch together.

Afterwards, Xie Yanning took a nap, while he tried to practice the mental method he had already comprehended.

He was eager for success, and half an hour later, he almost lost his temper and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fearing that Xie Yanning would notice him, he quickly wiped away the blood from his lips.

If he got mad and hurt his heart, it would definitely cause Xie Yanning to give him another cultivation base.

He took a deep breath and ordered himself to calm down.

He didn't continue to practice until he completely calmed down.

After he practiced for about an hour and a half, he took the anti-fetal medicine again.

This one and a half hours of cultivation was quite rewarding, but five days later, they were leaving for Dufo Academy, and there was not enough time for him to practice, so it was impossible for him to make great progress.

He was unwilling, obviously all he needed was time, but what he lacked the most was time.

In the blink of an eye, it was already three days later, and there were still two days left.

After dinner with Xie Yanning, he excused himself to go out to practice swords, and after leaving Xie Yanning, he went straight to the Nanfeng Pavilion.

There are big red lanterns hanging in Nanfeng Hall, before entering the door, there is already a sweet and greasy fragrance of powder.

He was welcomed into it by Mr. Gui, and the servants flocked to him for such a handsome benefactor. Therefore, he was surrounded by the servants in an instant. The appearance, but it is obviously full of young people who have not yet reached the crown, the appearance is still immature, but the eyes are aged due to the torture of flesh and blood.

He couldn't help thinking about Hongxiu, and couldn't bear it.

He came to learn and observe the way of sex/seduction, but he has the heart to save others. Even though he knows very well that he cannot save all the young men in the world, it is good if he can save one person.

He scanned the young men one by one, and asked: "Are you willing to make a living here?"

As soon as this question came out, the surrounding noise stopped abruptly, and the old bustard and the turtle all stared at him intently.

He took out a bank note from his pocket, flashed it at the old bustard, and raised his voice, "Who doesn't want to stay here? Come with me."

All the young men didn't know the details of Lu Huaizhen, they were hesitant, only one young woman said: "I also hope that the young master will redeem me, I am willing to go with the young master."

Seeing this, the other young men said one after another, "I would like to go with the young master."

It is obvious that it is much better to serve a strong, young and outstanding benefactor than to serve all kinds of benefactors.

Suddenly, there was a noise from upstairs, Lu Huaizhen followed the sound, opened the door, and suddenly saw Shangguan Ling.

Shangguan Ling's head was wrapped in a thick soft cloth, his face was pale, his clothes were scanty, his hands and feet were bound, and he was actually under the weight of a sixty-year-old man with a fat stomach.

Shangguan Ling has been missing for many days, why did he end up here?

Lu Huaizhen slapped the old man away, then untied Shangguan Ling, put on a shirt for Shangguan Ling, and asked, "Sir Shangguan, are you okay?"

"Young Master Shangguan?" Shangguan Ling asked in confusion, "Who is Young Master Shangguan?"

Lu Huaizhen was suspicious. For a while, she couldn't tell if Shangguan Ling had really lost his memory, or because he saw a terrible scene and refused to admit his identity.

But no matter what, he couldn't just sit back and watch Shangguan Ling being bullied/humiliated and ignore it.

He slapped the cursing old man unconscious, and asked just now: "Young Master Shangguan, follow me."

Although Shangguan Ling didn't know what the old man wanted, he felt disgusted and said, "Well, I'll go with you."

"Wait a moment." Lu Huaizhen instructed, "Put on your clothes first, and I'll be right back."

Shangguan Ling could feel the kindness that Lu Huaizhen had bestowed on him, and quickly grabbed Lu Huaizhen's sleeves, his face full of anxiety.

Lu Huaizhen comforted, "I still have things to do, don't worry, I won't leave you behind."

"Okay." Shangguan Ling let go of Lu Huaizhen's sleeves, and watched Lu Huaizhen leave the room.

Lu Huaizhen closed the door, and then asked the old bustard in a low voice: "Why is Mr. Shangguan here?"

The old bustard didn't answer, and spread his right palm towards Lu Huaizhen.

Lu Huaizhen put a piece of silver in this right palm, and the old bustard replied: "Yesterday, he was sold to the old man by his father."

Father?Shangguanping?

Lu Huaizhen asked again: "What does his father look like?"

The old bustard recalled: "Short and fat, obviously not his own son, either picked up or cheated."

Short and fat, he was not Shangguanping.

Lu Huaizhen asked three times: "Mr. Shangguan has received the guests?"

The old bustard smiled and said: "Isn't this just about to pick it up, but you disturbed it? It's still a virgin."

Lu Huaizhen didn't explain, but said: "I'll give you 5000 taels to buy all the young ladies in your restaurant, will you sell them or not?"

It was the first time for the bustard to meet such a generous benefactor, and she was so excited that she asked for a price: "1 taels."

Lu Huaizhen acted as if he didn't hear it: "4000 taels."

After a while, he changed the price again: "3000 taels."

The looks of these young men are mediocre, far inferior to the benefactor in front of them, and the money they can earn is limited, and except for the so-called Shangguan son who costs 100 taels, the cost of the rest of the young men is only more than two hundred taels.

The old bustard thought that the lion would open his mouth, but unexpectedly, the benefactor's bid did not rise but fell, so he pretended to think for a long time, and then said: "5000 taels is 5000 taels."

Lu Huaizhen said, "3000 taels, are you selling it or not?"

The old bustard was afraid that Lu Huaizhen would change the bid to "2000 taels", and hurriedly said: "Sell, sell, sell."

Lu Huaizhen took out a 2000 tael bank note, handed it to the old bustard, and then said to the young ladies, "Go and clean up the things."

After saying that, he pushed open the door, and saw that Shangguan Ling was fully dressed, sitting at the table, walked up to Shangguan Ling, and asked, "How did you hurt your head?"

Shangguan Ling shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

When Lu Huaizhen checked Shangguan Ling's pulse, more than half of Shangguan Ling's tendons were broken, and his cultivation was gone. It is a miracle that he was not paralyzed.

Shangguan Ling is the proud son of heaven, and his current appearance makes people feel extremely regrettable. What happened during the period from Lianhua Que to Nanfeng Pavilion?

He looked at Shangguan Ling: "Do you know where Miss Lian Nanqing is?"

"Lian Nanqing, Miss Lian?" Shangguan Ling shook his head again and said, "I don't know her."

At that time, people behind the scenes bloodbathed Lianhua Que, and only Shangguan Ling and Lian Nanqing were missing.

Now that Shangguan Ling has been reduced to the Nanfeng Pavilion, could it be that Lian Nanqing...

He was very worried, and waited for the young men to tidy up the things. In front of them, he tore off the deeds of sale one by one, and with a point of his finger on purpose, a blazing flame was created, and the pieces were burned away. Don't play tricks to intimidate the bustard in a disguised form.

Afterwards, he took a group of young men out of the Nanfeng Pavilion, and because it was getting late, he arranged for them to stay in the inn first.

He asked them about their future plans one by one, gave them enough silver taels, and told them not to reveal their money and keep it carefully.

All the young men were so grateful that he thought about Hongxiu again. How great would it be if someone like him could rescue Hongxiu back then?

He didn't consider himself a benefactor, so he left them behind and took Shangguan Ling to see Xie Yanning.

Xie Yanning could probably guess what Lu Huaizhen was doing, but when he suddenly heard another footstep next to Lu Huaizhen's footsteps, he was very puzzled.

He was lying on the bed, immediately put on his coat and went to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Shangguan Ling. Shangguan Ling's demeanor was completely different from what he had seen before, as if he had been taken away by someone.

Lu Huaizhen leaned into Xie Yanning's ear, told the whole story, and asked Xie Yanning to take care of Shangguan Ling, while he went to the place of fireworks to find Lian Nanqing.

He searched all the flower houses, but he didn't see Lian Nanqing, and he didn't know if Lian Nanqing was still alive.

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