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◎Murder, embarrassment, feeling good. ◎

He is the guardian of mystery, and all shadows are invisible under his gaze.

──"Peerless Oiran.protector"

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The long night is long, the spring│night is bitter and short, life is full of joy, and all the greed and joy are needed.

Yanxiang Empire.Tokyo.

After a long and serious war, the empire was unified, and His Majesty took over the mess of the previous dynasty at high speed, and quickly replaced the bad habits, replaced government affairs, and revived business. Rejuvenate in just a few years.

People no longer have the problem of not having enough to eat and not being warm.

The crops in the field are abundant, the barns are overflowing, there are no locusts, and there are no external enemies. Therefore, the pursuit of spirituality and beauty is rising day by day, and related industries are particularly prosperous.

Food and sex, with the opening of the Fenghua District, the income of poets, elegant people, musicians, tailors... has been rising steadily.

Seeing that His Majesty believes that such pursuits are really human nature, although he doesn't like it, he feels that it is better to give space to develop in accordance with the norms than to prohibit them all.

──Remove the prohibition of bad habits, unhealthy restraint and management, and completely avoid gambling and independence, and only make the brothel a place where everyone can drink tea and wine and cultivate their bodies and minds.

Although this move has attracted a lot of criticism, the results of its gradual implementation have been remarkable.

The Fenghua District pays taxes according to the table, conducts medical examinations, has curfews, systematic management, transparent personnel flow, and because of mature packaging and marketing, it has become one of the most important sources of tax revenue for the empire in just two years.

Numerous poems and famous paintings were born. The place extends in all directions, the environment is clean and elegant, there are famous prostitutes and scholars traveling together, the spring and autumn speeches, the beautiful scenery, and the weak layers of green flower buildings complement each other. Attractions.

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The capital is north of Beijing, the seventh year of Qingcheng, late summer.

The scorching heat subsided and a gust of wind hit, which seemed to have made these pretty young men willing to put on more cloaks.

Zong Mengda has just finished attending the Son of the Undersecretary of Finance, and he is also a good buddy.Xu Wei's farewell bachelor party, staggering out of Zhi Cao Lou.

There is no way, when it comes to their level of status, 18 and 19 years old are the dead line for engagement and marriage, almost every two months have to go to this romantic area to get drunk.

Although most of the men after marriage will still become repeat customers here, and even linger in Gentle Township because of sexual incompatibility with their wives, they are unwilling to go back and forth, but being single is always more free than having a family.

Besides, starting a family is equivalent to taking responsibility. When a man becomes the head of the family, the perception of both the society and the family will be very different.

Whether voluntary or not, whether you fit in or not, as long as you start from the moment you get engaged, the battle of a lifetime has already begun.

──So, it’s reasonable to have a good indulgence at the end, isn’t it?

"Hey, I said Meng Da, why haven't I heard about your engagement?"

Relying on his drunkenness, a not-so-close colleague at the table grinned stupefiedly and asked:

"I heard that Zong Mengzhi has already gone on a blind date with the cousin of the cabinet family. As an older brother, you won't be overtaken by your younger brother, hahahahaha!"

Shen Gu Chong, who was invited by Xu Wei to be the host, sharpened his eyes immediately, but he didn't expect to be on all possible guards, but in the end he couldn't guard against it, and let the opponent mix in a little hooligan, who came out at the last moment to defeat the mood.

However, Xu Wei had long held the oiran Ah Zi who had managed to bid for the right of the first night, and planned to stay overnight. How could he really care about this bum?

Moreover, Shen Gu Chong's purpose here is to guard against them, no matter beating, punishing, or even killing them, he can represent Xu Wei with full authority.

──Yes, this guy who can only respectfully accompany the last seat not only beat Zong Mengda, but also made Xu Wei and Shen Guchong lose face!

"Hey, just drink your bar. If he dares to say it today, it depends on whether he has a life."

Zong Mengda knew very well that this person might not even have seen his good brother's face. Looking at that sour face, he probably wanted to curry favor with Zong Mengzhi by shaving his own face, right?

However, no matter how stupid Zong Mengzhi was, he also knew that they were fighting in private, and in such a semi-open public place, it was absolutely forbidden to fight.

"Pfft, that's right."

Shen Gu rushed to think of Zong Mengda's ordinary face, which was always trying to pretend to be deep, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Cheap brother has a small heart... If he dares to sell well, he might be thought of as a quarrel hahahahahaha! Uncle may even punish him severely for this, so you I can breathe a little more."

Although talking about the status of the Zong family, with Zong Mengda's status, it is really not a boy who is an official from other places who went to Beijing to criticize randomly.

But every family always has scriptures that are difficult to recite. It can only be said that it is not Zong Mengda who strives for success on his own. With that little stepmother around, it is hard to say what will happen to the Zong family now.

"Hey, don't mention those calves."

Shen Gu Chong shook his head, with a somewhat wretched smile on his face, his long and narrow eyes playfully circled around Zong Mengda's body, and said in a low voice:

"I heard that Yuchan, the new Huakui of Huajianlou, is as beautiful as a flower and has both civil and military skills. So far, no one has been able to 'drink' with him. How is it? My brother managed to grab the opportunity to 'meet' someone for the first time today... ...Would you like to have a drink together?"

"I have something to do tomorrow, so go back first."

Zong Mengda waved his hand. Although he knew that Shen Gu Chong had good intentions, but thinking of his own plan, he finally refused their invitation to continue.

On the surface, the young man shook his head in a daze, and decided to take a slow walk, and he could go directly to the company to work.

──As a matter of fact, Zong Mengda bypassed the entire Fenghua District and went to Yuzhu Tower not far from Huajian Tower to meet his subordinates who had reserved a room earlier.

The night is getting darker, and the singing and singing of the singing voices decorate the flower street, and even the air is full of ambiguous and thick meaning.

It also covered up the weirdness and conspiracy revealed in it, and at the same time hid some calls for help in the alleys, and swallowed his last breath with a whimper.

"Grass!"

Zong Mengda took advantage of the chaos and met with the subordinate in charge of the joint as an informant. Finally, his mind cleared up. He planned to find the right opportunity to slip out of the weathered area, and use the cover of his buddies to help some people. chaos......

As a result, he never expected that he was going to make trouble for Zong Mengzhi, but the other party had already delivered him to his door ahead of time.

The seven assassins were all at least prefecture-level and mysterious-level in skill, patient and patient, and knew to wait for Zong Mengda to strike when he returned to the city from Yuzhu Tower via Dianjin River on the outskirts of Fenghua District.

──As for the Assassins, they never had any idea of ​​fairness or unfairness when they were ordered to kill one more.

Either Meng Zongda is dead, or these assassins are going to die.

And the autumn night outside the capital was also covered with mist due to the change of weather. With the sudden expansion of laughter in the flower street, this premeditated assassination became extremely smooth.

"Huh...huh..."

As the eldest son of the clan, even if his father doesn't love him and his stepmother doesn't love him, Zong Mengda still has the education and resources he deserves.

Except for the leading assassin who dared to use his long-term follower, Zong Mengzhi hired all the rest outside, which became Zong Mengda's final flaw to escape.

──Even before dawn, the signal flare that I just fired was covered by the fog around Dianjin River. It is estimated that in the next two hours, I will have to survive by myself.

As for hiding in other flowers?Or hide in a painted boat on the Dianjin River?

Zong Mengda laughed from the bottom of his heart as he ran: I don't know if the pocket money Zong Mengzhi's mother gave is enough to cover the seven-day flowing river feast?

"there!"

The assassin's roar came from behind, and the sound of chaotic footsteps gradually caught up in an orderly manner.

Zong Mengda was able to get rid of them by relying on his own understanding of the terrain of the weathered area, but how could he be running all by himself?

Oh, it's not impossible to still be able to breathe, all these assassins have been treated as extra gifts, and all of them have been killed together.

"Tsk!" Zong Mengda tried his best to keep going through the information in his mind, trying to see where he could hide?

It was just a mistake, the waist and abdomen were cut by the assassin, and the blood gradually darkened. It seems that those people are exiled assassins, and they have no taboos even when they do it. It will be difficult to deal with...

Xu Wei didn't need to think about it, Shen Guchong didn't have time to watch the scene as an old lady.

The confidant general was sent out of the capital to deliver letters by himself, and even the guards assigned by the Zong family to Zong Mengda had long since been thrown away.

"It seems that today is destined to confess here?"

Zong Mengda was unwilling, he hadn't finished all the 'gifts' he had prepared for his father Zong Zhiyuan!

Those executioners who dared to harm their mother and themselves should not even try to run away. Even if he, Zong Mengda, was a ghost, he would never let them off easily!

Death is not terrible, what is afraid of is dying if one fails to achieve one's wish.

However, according to Zong Mengda's arrangement, as long as the subordinates follow the instructions step by step, no matter whether it's Zong Zhiyuan, the little stepmother, or Zong Mengzhi...don't even think about running away!

"Yo? There's actually a bald chicken here."

Suddenly, there was a voice of a clear breeze and bright moon like spring thunder, pulling Zong Mengda abruptly out of the life and death of blood loss!

"help me......"

Good guy, how dare you call me a bald chicken?

Zong Mengda was seriously injured and was about to pass out, his brain was still working extremely fast, and he even planned to wait for himself to get through this test smoothly, so that he would definitely make this guy who dared to look at him look good.

"As long as you save me, in the name of 'Renjian', I will guarantee you whatever you want!"

Before fainting, Zong Mengda felt that he had fallen into a soft body.

──It seems that the grass and trees are mixed with a very faint scent of flowers, making Zong Mengda seem to return to his mother, and he is quickly pulled into the deep abyss and loses consciousness.

But before that, the boy clearly heard a crisp muffled laugh, accompanied by a playful voice of flicking his tongue, which made people feel relieved and embarrassed,

"The hair hasn't even grown yet, so you want to hug me?"

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'Pong, pong, pong, pong, pong! '

After five o'clock, the sky was bright, but the weathered area did not rest, but ushered in a police team.

The total time spent seeing the special police team in each flower building in the past few months is about ten times more than that accumulated in the previous four years.

The bustards had simple and honest smiles on their faces, their sleeves were stuffed full of crystal coins, and their colorfully dyed nails almost wanted to pinch off the fat on their arms. The guy is hypocritical and submissive.

──No way, who let people die here again?

Capital, as the capital of the empire, is also the place where the labyrinth-like flower building district was built in a rapid enclosure after the weather│culture district was approved.

It is a pity that everything is about your love and my wish, so even if those wives and ladies who are alone in their solitary boudoirs want to come here to find trouble, they will only let the special police invite them to drink tea.

Men can have fun, and so can women.

As for being unable to control your significant other and yourself, that's another matter.

──It can't be said that after paying the money, the flower lady and the waiter gave the service, but you have to force people to take it back?

──Of course, having said that, every few months there will always be cases of seeking revenge, dying for love, and killing for love.

"Shen Guchong, according to eyewitnesses, Sang Huaihong, the second son of the Sang family who died last night on the bank of the Jinhe River, and you clashed with the eldest son Zong Mengda in the Zhicao Tower. Is there such a thing?"

The special police in charge of the weathered area are all carefully selected members from above.

They have a strong background and are not afraid of confronting these second-generation dudes. Their characters are boring and cold, and they only pursue truth and justice.

Therefore, even if the sleepy-eyed man in front of him, even with several lip marks of different colors on his face, is the second in command of the unit next door, the members of the special police team can still interrogate as usual without changing their expressions.

"...what did you say?"

Fukani Chong slept in the Huajian Building last night. Although no one was left for the night, but for fun, it was because he was not on duty today that he had a lot of trouble.

But who would have thought that when he woke up, he would suddenly become a murder suspect from a romantic swordsman?

"Sang Huaihong, the second son of the Sang family, the one who choked the eldest son of the patriarch after the banquet yesterday in front of everyone...you call him a tough guy."

The people in the special police team put on a straight face, and signaled their companions to take a cloak to tilt the collar, and the second-in-command with various marks on his body covered his hands to save face.

"Sang Huaihong has not been in the capital for a long time, and the people he knows can't make up a cavalry team, so the speed of finding the suspect is very fast."

"Although my lord stayed in Huajian Building last night, because you were not accompanied by anyone in the middle of the night, you are the only one among all the suspects who has no witnesses."

Fukaya Chong himself does this, and he is very familiar with the process.

Without an alibi, in addition to the bad nature, coupled with his own position and status, the crime is even worse──

Immediately taking him into custody is not enough, let the chief know, and probably send a few 'packages' until the real culprit is found.

"...Wait, besides me, there should be no one in the old sect who can testify, right?"

Shen Guchong was not trying to frame a good buddy, but because not knowing the truth would add to the crime, especially since Sang Huaihong was acting in favor of Zong Mengzhi, Zong Mengda was the most suspected.

"Is it okay for me and him to hand in mutual bail first? This matter must be handed over to the special operations team for handling the case."

When the special policeman heard this, even though he knew that this would be the result, he was somewhat embarrassed by the inconspicuous speech in front of him.

──After all, this is almost blatantly saying that their special police team is not doing enough to handle the case.

"Hey brother, I'm not saying that your strength is not good, the main thing is that it sounds more serious."

Fukaya Chong also patted the other party's shoulder generously, and said with emotion:

"The enemy is too dangerous. Only our special operations team has thick skin and thick flesh. They are not afraid of one-to-many fighting, and they don't need to inherit incense at home to move..."

"Actually, Mr. Zong Mengda has an alibi."

Seeing that Fugu Chong's words became more and more out of bounds, the special police couldn't help looking at this guy who didn't know that his two good brothers had all gone ashore with sympathy, and went through the "friendship" of a rich family in his heart.

Heh, fuck his friendship.

"Moreover, it was Huajianlou's oiran, Lord Yuchan, who personally testified for Mr. Zong Mengda."

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QUESTION: What could be worse than having no brothers under suspicion?

Answer: The brothers hook up with the most beautiful oiran in Fengfeng│Hua District.

"Pfft, let's just say that Yuchan didn't save me."

Zong Mengda tied a triangular scarf around his neck with one hand, and patted the bed with the other. He smiled coquettishly, and his peach blossom eyes were shining, which made the nurse next to him blush and his neck was red, and he almost went into the ground with shame.

──Hey, it's a pity that the Lang Guilang in front of me is the first lover in the dream of an unmarried girl in Beijing... But all the people hang around are flowers in the flower house, and it is absolutely impossible to contaminate their roads Edge of wildflowers.

"Even if it's Miss Yuchan's maid, that's a great opportunity!" Shen Gu rushed to give his good buddy a look of resentment.

If envy can be used as a weapon, then this good friend of mine would probably have been torn to pieces by the men in the capital long ago.

"And, that brother of yours is too ruthless, even sent seven assassins to assassinate you?"

"But that's fine, now that the evidence is in hand, he probably won't have the guts to challenge you in the short term...unless he doesn't want to take your uncle's resources anymore."

The Zong family is an old political family of the empire, and it has been able to achieve a very important position in the cabinet for generations... and even aspire to the position of the chief assistant of the cabinet.

Although Zong Mengzhi has a half-way right mother who is not so nice to say, he is favored!

Zong Zhiyuan was in the prime of his life, even if his first wife hanged himself because of postpartum depression, he married the daughter of the teacher in the same year and had a second son.

In the back, he was clean and self-conscious, only guarding his young daughter who was born two years later, his beautiful wife was in his arms, he had both children, and the willingness of the two in-laws to support him made him more and more popular in the empire in the past two years... ..

As far as Zong Mengda is the eldest son, he has the right to inherit, and it is a matter of course that he gets everything from the Zong family.

──Then Zong Mengzhi is the one who was laughed at by everyone, because he was born a few months late, and missed the resources of such a behemoth.

"As long as his mother cries a few more times and says something about a child's temper, the old man will probably be reluctant to part with it. In the end, he will pay me two more properties and handle it lightly."

Zong Mengda casually scattered his charm that he had nowhere to put, and said to his friend with worried expression:

"Don't think too much, anyway, they can only use those tricks. I want to see what the old man can say after cutting off the assassin's head this time."

He personally handed them over to his precious son. If you really want to blame him, just blame Zong Zhiyuan for giving it to someone like Zong Mengzhi who is not the heir.

After all, seeing that His Majesty is young and strong, he hates the three wives and four concubines of his subordinates, especially Zong Zhiyuan's behavior of doting on his concubines and destroying his wives. That is to say, Grandpa and the others suppressed their breath, otherwise this man would have fallen on his knees before his first wife. Confessed at the tomb.

"By the way, Xu Wei was quickly grounded by his father, and even the window slats were nailed to death, so he really couldn't turn over to see you and apologize."

Among the few people, Shen Gu Chong, the only one with good arms and good legs, had no choice but to run around as everyone's mouthpiece.

It makes other people feel like fateful couples, separated in two places in the world by the Queen Mother named Murder, unable to see each other.

"The finance minister has decided to take sides?"

Zong Mengda understood, with a sarcastic smile on his face, shook his head, and said with a hint of pointing:

"It's a pity that Xu Wei's vision, if you want to go to the political world in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"Haha, isn't it?"

Shen Guchong knew what Zong Mengda meant, but they hadn't taken the position of the head of the family after all. Some things could be said in private, but they still had no right to speak to the family.

"That's why Xu Wei took advantage of this murder case and planned to go on secondment in advance to draw a line with his father."

Zong Mengda knew Shen Gu Chong's true identity, so he couldn't help sitting up straight when he heard the words, looked at his little friend with a very focused expression and asked:

"The murder case this time, shouldn't it be related to the previous series of cases?"

If it is true, it seems that Dujing is in serious trouble now.

"Hey, isn't it?"

Shen Gu Chong spread his hands, his handsome eyebrows pulled down, and he looked like a big dog with a broken bone, and said helplessly:

"All the important people in our group have been sent to the weather│chemical area for in-depth investigation, so our group of little shrimps will have no freedom in the future, and none of them can take vacations. They must join the group to participate in the investigation."

What they were talking about was the [Burial Flower Case], a series of abnormal death cases mainly involving women in brothels.

They first appeared together in the fourth year of Qingcheng, Daisy, a famous prostitute in Yuzhulou, was found naked│body│naked│the next day after the first night auction, lying across the back door of Hualou, in a rather strange gesture of confession.

Both the special police team and the special operations team unearthed extremely high concentrations of contraband from special parts of the daisy. If the girl's body could not prove that she had been tortured and tortured before her death, it is estimated that at this time There is no more Yuzhu Tower.

The murder made a great deal of noise in the Fenghua District, and many considered it a declaration of war against His Majesty's imposition of this obstacle to family harmony.

──Especially, there will be another corpse case almost every few months, no more than half a year, and it will not cause such a big disturbance.

"It's not that your last investigation has already taken shape..."

Zong Mengda thought of the recent election of the councilors, and it was a time when everything was sensitive, and no matter how courageous the black hands behind the scenes were, they probably wouldn't dare to make trouble.

As a result, they were not afraid at all, and directly killed the son of an official who had just entered Beijing to report his duties from other places!

"The eyebrows are the eyebrows, but if there is no solid evidence, then what we talk about is all empty talk."

Fukaya Chong is relatively calm about this, and of course, it is very likely that it is the result of having been taught a lesson in advance in the group.

"In short, since you are fine, you should be more careful in the future. Since no one is going to get married recently, and there will be no activities in the weathered area, don't run there."

Zong Mengda nodded happily on his face, even the doctor who came to see him couldn't see any emotion from that well-behaved and bright eyebrows.

But when it was dark, this man had already sneaked out of the hospital, and went quietly to the weathered area──

There is no way, he is not some stupid goose who can't tell the truth, the little girl who came forward to testify for herself and came to see her with a fruit basket, Ke He was able to carry herself last night, and carried it with all her might The seven assassins who escaped unscathed...

It is definitely not something that the petite man who calls himself Xiao Yuan can do.

The person who actually saved him may not want to be named, but the case with the special police has been closed, and the special operations team has Shen Gu Chong inside, so it is enough to say hello when the time comes. At least Zong Mengda still hopes that he can thank him in person.

Ahem... definitely not because I want to develop something with the other party!

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The surface of the Dianjin River was rippling with blue waves, and countless small boats were still scattered on the [-]-foot-wide river, seemingly unaffected by yesterday's brutal murder.

But in fact, if these people who were doing special business hadn't come out rain or shine to pick up customers, the whole family probably wouldn't even be able to drink the northwest wind, and they would all freeze to death at the bottom of the Golden River.

"That's why, the wine and meat of the Zhumen smell bad, and the road is frozen to death, the ancients will not deceive me."

Zong Mengda walked through the flowers and crowds along the road, and finally quietly came to the corner of the most famously lit Huajian Building, and said vaguely in a low voice:

"If the person who 'saved' me belonged to someone close to Xiaoyuan, and it was difficult for him to show up in front of the special police interrogation...then maybe it was because her status was far higher than Xiaoyuan's, and she was willing to show her face and leave her behind. The existence of written evidence."

──And that sentence 'bald chicken'.

──Although Zong Mengda is not very willing to admit it, but the other party's voice is intimate and pleasant, if she wants to shout again... maybe it is not impossible.

Although the weathered area is well run, the regulations here are several times stricter than those outside.

Anyone who has a criminal record in the past is directly not allowed to apply here, and those who serve as dice and oiran must be clean. As long as they are caught with a criminal history, even if they are only suspects, the entire flower building must be closed for investigation.

That's why Feng│Hua District paid so much attention to the [Burial Flower Case]. After all, it was affected by the investigation and had to close down. There are too many flower houses whose business has been affected.

How much everyone hates these special police officers, how much they love them now... I hope they can solve the case as soon as possible, so that everyone will not have to worry about it every day, and worry about the sharp drop in the number of customers.

"So the person who saved me may not be Xiaoyuan, or Xiaoyuan is only a sniper in this battle."

Zong Mengda usually behaves in a dissolute manner, but in fact his mind is very flexible, otherwise his stepmother Mrs. Lu and Zong Mengzhi would not be able to live smoothly now with the full support of the Lu family and the eccentricity of his own father.

"If the status is higher than Xiao Yuan's... Hey, then it's really a rescue?"

Although Miss Yuchan is not Zong Mengda's favorite, as a teenager, it is always a good thing to have admiration, especially the other party's identity is so special, even if you don't say it, it is enough to be a family heirloom in your heart.

Flower Street is brightly lit at night.

Of course, this is under the premise of ignoring the tortoise running all over the street.

The bustards are no longer afraid of the cold, nestled in the flower building, unwilling to come out to solicit customers, and even the guests who want to stay overnight have to go through layers of interrogation.

──This will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among customers, and even lose many customers.

──But compared to their own lives, bearing a little bit of anger is completely within the tolerable range for these bustards.

Zhicao Building is a bit deserted because of successive problems. On the other hand, Yuzhu Building is the busiest, with people coming and going, holding a stack of flower notes in their hands... It looks like they are voting for a new oiran.

"Ah, this kind of excitement, Xu Wei must like it very much."

Zong Mengda never participated in these activities, because he felt that these things had no destiny for him.

In the past, it was because Madam Long would take the initiative to decorate the Zongfu, and even cook, beat drums and dance a song to please Zong Zhiyuan.

──Zong Mengzhi may still think that this is a way of being a family member, of course, they are a family of four.

──As for Zong Mengda, he has no interest at all, and he doesn't bother to see his father's doting eyes on Mrs. Obscure like a pet.

"Hanamilou, Hanamilou..."

In order to show his sincerity, Zong Mengda felt that it was better to come over as soon as possible to thank people when they got out of the Hualou where Xiaoyuan was located.

As a result, Huajian Building is actually located in the political center of the entire Fenghua District, decorated with lights and festoons, an intern 'Shai Zi' within five steps, and a well-dressed 'Chu Luo' within ten steps.

It looks like some big shot is about to go on tour!

"I heard that today is Miss Yuchan's 19th birthday."

Just when Zong Mengda was impatiently planning to spend money to buy a money-grubbing turtle to take him into Huajian Building to find someone, he heard two fat-minded people discussing lewdly beside him.

"Extremely extreme, this celebration has been planned for a long time! This morning I thought it would be canceled because of the murder case, but it turned out that Miss Yuchan was the one who cared..."

"Let me tell you, the people behind the scenes may not have any grudges against the Sang family, maybe they just want to make trouble in the Fenghua District, so that Miss Yuchan's activities cannot be held!"

"Shhh! You don't want to die! Even if the dog-nosed guys from the special police leave, maybe the special operations team has already sneaked in!"

Zong Mengda: As far as the volume of these Nings is concerned, people with a radius of several feet can hear it at one level or two places, okay?

Even if you want to whisper something, if you want to talk about such a sensitive topic, at least you should see if you have the ability first, right?

If you meet someone who just happens to be in a bad mood, maybe you will really put a sack on you, so give yourself a good scare!

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The people in Huajianlou are not like other Hualou who are expanding at every turn, and the number is even less.

However, as an old-fashioned Hualou force, Hanamilou is indeed a very charming place on this flower street that changes its face almost every month. It is a mysterious place that knows how to provide exquisite services in order to retain guests to the greatest extent.

Especially in recent years, Huajianlou has independently cultivated oirans.Yu Chan.

This person is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and what is even more outstanding is that she is both civil and military. She is the kind who has really competed in the martial arts arena.

Although the empire has just stopped fighting, it has to be said that everyone is passionate about fighting.

Zong Mengda was lucky enough to see the end of Miss Yuchan's ring, and he even felt that, no matter how fierce the previous fight was, the real highlight was the scene where the opponent picked a second lieutenant from the special police team off the ring with a single palm .

──Clean, neat, without the slightest lag.

This is quite a rare trait in a place like the weathered area. Even most of the time, in order to receive the maximum number of customers, the bustard has always trained the girls to seduce the guests.

Zong Mengda has even heard that there are quite a few girls in flower houses who, if they fail to hold five or six guests, will be sent to the district secret│prostitution│Liao to be eliminated.

Although Huajianlou's practice has made many people who are attracted to her name and want to see Miss Yuchan complain unceasingly.

But it's just a complaint, few people will really come to attack, or do it.

──First of all, Hua Jianlou dared to do this because of the deep and hard background; second, she followed the rules from the beginning to the end without going too far; Go out and play a song with everyone at night.

This kind of rain and dew is evenly covered, and everyone's emotions can be taken into account. Yangchun Baixue and Xialiba people can do it. Who else can complain?

Then he must be sprayed to death by the spectators in the capital first!

"Oh, who do I think this is?"

Just when Zong Mengda was about to spend money on a good location to see where Xiao Yuan was, and by the way guess who saved him last night, Xiao Yuan's curious and incomprehensible voice sounded first,

"It seems that the medicine from our building is better. You are already alive and kicking in just one day."

"Hey!"

Zong Mengda thinks that his strength is still very good. He can even play against Shen Guchong at a [-]-[-], and it is even more top-notch outside.

But even so, he couldn't even notice a little maid next to Miss Yuchan... Even if it was said to be in a wounded state, it was too wrong!

"You are looking for our master, right?"

However, Xiao Yuan didn't know what Zong Mengda was thinking. When she saw the master who always liked to see death and would send him on the road to save others yesterday, she guessed that the master probably had a good impression of this young man.

Since this person has the opportunity to become the guest of the master, and may become another master of himself in the future, no matter how greedy and flirtatious Xiao Yuan usually is, he has to hold up a smile and even try to win over his master!

"Yesterday... Miss Yuchan really saved me?"

Zong Mengda blinked, firstly, he didn't expect such a coincidence, and secondly, from Xiaoyuan's intimate attitude towards him, we can also see the attitude of the master behind her.

...Is it possible that this Yuchan is very interested in herself?

"I'm really sorry, the girl's status is precious, and I'm entangled in mundane affairs, so I can only visit at such a strange time..."

Xiaoyuan knew that these young masters were very talkative, but she never thought that someone would be so cheeky as to turn her out-of-time behavior into something sincere and touching!

"Hey, anyway, while there is still some time, you come with me first!"

Xiaoyuan has seen a lot of Zong Mengda's self-conscious attitude towards Zong Mengda.

But what the master's final choice is depends on whether there is any fate between the two parties!

──After all, if it is a phoenix or a chicken, you can know it by pulling it out!