where good.

Seeing the two of them sitting down, Feng Niang smiled and said, "Then I won't bother you two, it's best to watch the venue and eat something." Turning around and going out, she yelled, "Bring some refreshments to Mr. Bai, and I'll make the house full of gold and jade!"

Lu Yao was bored and ate snacks with a bamboo stick, while Huangfu Qingcheng drank wine in silence.

In fact, he really wanted to ask, if you find Chu Yunsheng, what will you do next?But vaguely dare not think about it, always feel that the answer has nothing to do with him.Now that Chu Yunsheng hadn't seen him, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, drum music suddenly sounded from under the stage, the candlelight behind was blown out, and the crowd unconsciously quieted down.

"It's about to start." Huangfu Qingcheng said softly.

No.20 Second round Qingqing Zijin

With the sound of silk and bamboo, the mourning is tactful, clear and lofty.It seems incompatible with the obscene/extravagant atmosphere around.

A young man in Tsing Yi stepped out, his long sleeves dragging across the ground.He stood quietly in Taichung, with his back to the crowd, broad shoulders and thin waist, well-proportioned, well-proportioned and slender, and he could be called the most perfect figure.Just that figure alone can firmly catch the eyes of everyone present.

The sound of the drum suddenly sounded, and the young man in Tsing Yi danced his sleeves, slowly and softly like a soft cloud, the stream was lingering, suddenly rushing up, and like a dragon entering the sea, the shocking waves crashed on the shore, and everyone's hearts fluctuated up and down as they watched .

In the middle of the song, more than a hundred candles around were lit at the same time, and the young man who had been facing away from the stage suddenly turned around on lotus steps. ——The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the eyes are like peach blossoms, the ends of the eyes are painted with blue oil paint, the eyelashes tremble like folding fans, the eyes are clear, and a pair of black pupils seem to be full of water vapor.The young man in Tsing Yi opened his skirts, revealing a large area of ​​smooth, silky skin on his chest, which glowed faintly with the violent dance.

If it hadn't been for watching Huangfu Qingcheng a lot, and already having some immunity to beautiful men, Lu Yao might feel emotional when he suddenly saw such a monstrous man, still in such a promiscuous place.At this time, he was still mostly immersed in dance music. Although he didn't know the theory of music, the melodious music, accompanied by the tender and tender performance of the young man in Tsing Yi, drove his emotions, and his heart was full of emotions. There was a touch of sadness, which made him suddenly think of the home he hadn't returned to for a long time, and wondered if his mother was well.Now trapped in this other world, but I don't know when we will see each other again...

Qingqing Zijin, caress my heart, even if I don't go, Zining won't listen? (Note)

At the end of the song, the young man in Tsing Yi stood indifferently in the middle of the stage, panting slightly, his body flushed with blood, against the enchanting paint on his face, he looked even more charming.

There were too many hungry/thirsty eyes staring at him from the audience, applauding or swearing/playing, but his expression was always arrogant and indifferent, as if he hadn't heard those foul words at all, like the snow lotus blooming on the mountain , Looking down at all living beings.

"It's very similar." Huangfu Qingcheng said.

"Like what?" Lu Yao didn't know why.

"Like the lotus lotus waiting to be released in shallow summer, it emerges from the mud without being stained..." He narrowed his eyes and looked down the stage.

The young man in Tsing Yi in the audience also raised his head and looked at where they were sitting. With just one glance, he saw Huangfu Qingcheng's figure from the crowd. .

Lu Yao was startled, isn't this a tacit understanding, but a habit of thousands of times?I am used to looking up after dancing, and searching for the person in front of me in a fixed direction.

"You...know him?" Lu Yao asked tentatively.

"Me and Qianxi? We just appreciate each other." Huangfu Qingcheng looked at the thanking figure in the audience.

Khan, I'm just asking if you guys know each other, don't act like I'm nervous about you.

At this time, the crowd was a little commotion. A strong middle-aged man downstairs was full of alcohol and yelled, "Feng Niang, you don't want to wait for a whole night for 2000 taels?"

Feng Niang rounded up the situation with a smile: "Where is the prince talking, who doesn't love the money delivered to the door, but every line has its own rules, because I'm a nobleman, and I don't want to be a performer if I don't sell myself." .”

A sneer came from the side, "Is there anyone in a brothel who doesn't sell himself? If you want to be a bitch, you have to set up a chastity memorial archway." In the placket.

"What's the relationship between a man? I can't tell if I mess with it, and I won't get pregnant. Hahaha, Feng Niang, you protect him so much, why don't you keep yourself happy at night?" The previous prince gradually became presumptuous by taking advantage of the wine. .

There was laughter all around.

Feng Niang didn't seem to care, she covered her mouth and said, "Look at what Mr. Wang said, if I really have that kind of heart, which of the many brothers under my command is not more thoughtful and considerate than Qian Xi? He doesn't know anything, it's boring to play with." , I'm afraid of spoiling your interest, sir."

"Grandpa, I just like chicks who don't know anything. I'm in a good mood today, so I don't care about it with you. How about it, add 500 taels, two thousand and five! Ask Qianxi to come out!" He persisted.

Feng Niang showed embarrassment, "My lord, Qian Xi doesn't stay out of the show, so I'm sorry."

"Hmph!" The one surnamed Wang drew out his sword and cut off a leg of the table. The people around were startled and moved away. "Feng Niang, don't give a toast and refuse to eat or drink fine wine! The master is so fond of Qianxi, it is the blessing he cultivated in eight lifetimes! If you dare to refuse again, don't blame me for razing your chrysanthemum platform to the ground tomorrow!" He said This statement is also somewhat confident, his ancestors lived in this area for several lifetimes, and now half of the street, including Chrysanthemum Terrace, is the real estate of the Wang family.

Seeing this, Feng Niang also turned cold, and said: "It's okay to break our things, but it's absolutely impossible to break our rules. If you insist on doing this, I have only one sentence, this is my mother's territory! If you want to see the official, you can accompany me at any time!" After speaking, he raised his head and akimbo, suddenly gaining momentum, and two guards surrounded him behind him, glaring at the prince.

The other party, however, had drunk a little too much, the so-called wine is strong and cowardly, and he has a sharp knife in his hand, as if he was about to draw his sword.

The field was even more chaotic.

"I pay 3000 taels." A clear voice suddenly came from the second floor.

The lips and teeth collided, like the severe cold of winter, sprinkled with ice and snow debris.

Everyone fell silent immediately, and all looked up.

Feng Niang raised her head, showing a grateful look, "Master Bai..."

The one surnamed Wang was a little annoyed. The man upstairs had a face like a crown of jade, was dressed luxuriously, and had a cold and arrogant demeanor. He was probably a young master of a family. The Wang family only had some money, but no power at all.And the other party offered 3000 taels as soon as he opened his mouth, which is really incredible.He looked at Feng Niang with a sneer, and said, "Didn't you say you won't sell it? Why, when the price is raised, it's like an upside-down face?"

The thin man from before also sneered, "Do you think he is a Buddha? It's gold-plated? It's worth 3000 taels a night?"

"Of course it's not worth it," Huangfu Qingcheng shook his head, "I'll pay you 3000 taels... Please come up to drink with Qianxi."

The crowd exploded with a clatter. You know, even if you invite a first-class red lady at the Chrysanthemum Terrace for one night, the worth is only more than a hundred taels. Alcohol is almost unheard of.

This time, even Prince Wang and the thin man were speechless on the spot.

Lu Yao faintly felt that something was wrong.

He asked, "brother, have you brought any money?"

"No."

"Ah? What about the 3000 taels?"

"What do you think?" Huangfu Qingcheng turned his head, and slowly stretched out a hand to him.

Lu Yao immediately shed two lines of hot noodle tears, he took out a stack of bank notes tremblingly, and cursed the eighteen generations of this fellow's ancestors all over in his heart, because you are a prince and you don't bring money when you go out, is it common sense?If economic conditions do not permit, don't compare yourself to others!Guawazi compares to an egg!You also ordered so many drinks, you should also consider the working people when you order!Is it easy to save some money? I, call back to before liberation overnight! Hundan!

System girl: What's the point of being a funny boy wandering around the world, crying and crying.

——————— Wipe the sword and have something to say———————

Note: "The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng·Zijin",

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No.20 finally picked up the golden finger three times

After a while, Feng Niang took the tray to the second floor and accepted the cashier with a smile on her face.

Qian Xi, dressed in blue, followed behind.

He entered the private room, but did not sit down, picked up the jug and offered a toast to Huangfu Qingcheng, "Zhiqiu, I was rescued by you again this time."

Looking closely at this young man, his face is exquisite and soft, his forehead is slightly dripping with crystal sweat, and the blue oil paint in the corners of his eyes is vividly dancing, making him even more beautiful and attractive.

He drank all the wine while talking.

Huangfu Qingcheng was about to answer, but Qianxi's face changed slightly, and he said, "There is something wrong with this wine!"

Just like in the novel, as soon as these words came out, the world was instantly quiet.

There were countless falling sounds from downstairs, and Lu Yao leaned over to see that the crowd had all been knocked down, even Feng Niang and Nuyuan were lying crookedly at the door.

What a powerful poison/drug, it is still voice-activated!I feel like you are the real spy...

Qian Xi said urgently, "Someone put Linglong Xiang, which caused a reaction with the lost soul in the wine. It's an extremely powerful drug. Hold your breath."

It turned out that it was not poison/drug but drug.

The two hurriedly held their breath.

The door of the private room was kicked away suddenly, and a circle of people in black robes appeared outside, with cyan masks on their faces and swords in their hands.

Fuck, what kind of magical development is this, because the first second and the second second are completely inconsistent, ah, have you missed the plot in the middle several times?

Huangfu Qingcheng violently rose from the side, extremely fast, and killed six people in a row as soon as he raised his hand.

Lu Yao shivered in fright, this guy is really scary enough, he doesn't take a breath when he kills people, why don't we do this?

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