"My good daughter, what's wrong with you?" The moment Asaan fainted, the sound of her mother pinching her throat was in her ears, and her face was patted again and again.

Amusing...... In this Hongluan Pavilion, she was the top Oiran of Huachu's largest green building, she has attracted countless noble sons, thousands of miles to come to Huachu, gambling on her beauty, she has also watched those people obsessively look at her, for her to spend a lot of money, however, so what can it be? In the end...... Haven't there been other women who have taken her place as Oiran? Aren't the benefactors who once whispered in her ear that they lived for her and died for her also married?

Even if it used to be so beautiful, what can it be? Isn't Qian'an now just a prostitute and a woman, and can't she be beaten by the guests when they raise their hands?

Even if she has the waist card of the green dragon in the empty tin building, but here, she is shallow...... It's also different from any woman who pleases others with her body. Is this fate?

The moment he closed his eyes, Qian'an seemed to be wearing that pure white dress that only depicted peach blossoms, as clean as snow! In his mind, the peach petals were falling from the sky, and the man's seemingly affectionate but ruthless peach blossom eyes, he was holding a peach blossom fan with twenty-four purple bones and drinking tea under the flying flowers...... The man's glance back was already engraved on Qian'an's heart like a brand.

Intelligence, intelligence...... Boundless intelligence, what else is there in her life besides these two words?

I want to go to sleep like this, and never wake up again! Asaan never cries, she always smiles. With a smile that obsesses countless guests, accompany them to find joy, and once ...... She didn't think there was anything wrong with that!

Not to mention that she is just a Qinglou woman, even if she is an orthodox lady, she is no longer worthy of him, Qian'an has never thought about it, from the moment she stepped into the Hongluan Pavilion, she has already buried her heart, and all her expectations are just when that person comes here every time. She could sing a song and dance for him......

But now, it was all shattered, and even her only wings had disappeared without a trace, and Qian An had never known one thing as clearly as at that moment—Si Bai was gone, this time, he was really leaving. From now on, he will leave Huachu and will never set foot on Hongluan Pavilion again.

Actually, before that, Si Bai had not come to Hongluan Pavilion for three years without spending a second, but those days. Qian'an can still wait, and he doesn't feel that three years is too long. I don't think that if Si Bai doesn't come for a day, she won't be able to live, let alone three years, even five years, ten years, and Qian'an won't deliberately look for it. She would smile and be her Oiran until years later Si Bai walked in again with a peach blossom fan. Qian'an will greet him with the same smile...... That's it, Qian'an won't feel how excited and happy he is when he comes, but just like other guests, Qian'an will use the same attitude to Si Bai!

After he left this time, was there anything different?

Qian'an never knew that such a shallow way to get along with water...... She cared more than she thought.

"Alas, my good daughter!" the old bustard continued to scream, constantly patting Qian'an's face, and then, she was suddenly startled, and felt that her hands seemed to be burned by fire, and there were tears on them!

In her Hongluan Pavilion, she never persecuted any girl, and everyone came in voluntarily, but ...... Even the most flamboyant shallow An, who laughed the most, was bitter in his heart?

The bustard's face hidden under the rouge flashed a hint of darkness, and that expression could even be said to be amazing, where would it look like an ordinary bustard?

"What's wrong?Zheng Cheng?" Zhao Qi sneered, looking at the man who was only wearing obscene pants, "So fierce? You can also do it to a beauty like Qian'an, shouldn't it?"

Zheng Cheng lifted his pants and glanced at Qian'an, who was unconscious on the ground, "This mother-in-law is too unbeaten......! She actually asked me what kind of thing she was, and a prostitute and a woman also wanted to know the news. ”

"She's a woman in a green building, she's just curious, if you don't say it, can you use it to beat people like this?" The group, the best female and erotic Han Chu faked her eyes without tears, "It's really distressing!"

The old bustard, who has always regarded the guests as closer than his father, did not endure it anymore at this time, and directly coaxed people out.

"Stinky woman, do you know who Lao Tzu is?" Zheng Cheng ripped off the clothes that were thrown on his head, and put them on his naked and naked body three times and twice, "You wait for Lao Tzu!"

The old bustard sneered, standing in front of dozens of guards, his hands on his waist, and his face painted like a ghost could shake off a layer of powder when he laughed, however, the things that emanated from the old bustard's body made people ignore her age and feel amazing, "Joke, will the old lady still be afraid of you? Although my Hongluan Pavilion is not as good as the palace compound, however, just like you fleas want to demolish this, I'm afraid you don't have such courage!"

Ignoring Zheng Cheng's wolf appearance, Xuan laughed a few lowly, suddenly walked over and pulled the old bustard's clothes!

Even though it was a harmless face with baby fat, as if it couldn't breathe, the bustard inexplicably took a deep breath, reached out and touched his neck, and it felt as if his trachea was suddenly entangled in spider silk.

However, when the bustard touched his hand to his neck, he knew ...... It's all just an illusion, she's not unable to breathe!

As if his body had suddenly been threaded and turned into a marionette, the old bustard slowly lowered his head and leaned his ears over with the gesture of beckoning.

And Xuan's fingers touched his baby fat face, and then he said something to the old bustard's ear, only to see the old bustard's pupils open and take a few steps back...... Looking at and Xuan's gaze, it was both respectful and fearful.

"What did he say?" Xia Ying frowned and muttered to herself.

"Who knows!" Baili Fengye's narrow and red phoenix eyes narrowed, and his eyes stayed on the old bustard for a moment.

Even though her back was to Baili Fengye, Xia Ying could still feel the eyes of those phoenix eyes. "You also think...... She's not simple?"

Baili Fengye smiled and didn't answer, I'm afraid...... Even this Hongluan Pavilion is not simple!

This Hongluan Pavilion is the largest green building in Huachu, and there are empty tin buildings and Yibing buildings in it...... Or it would not be surprising to the people of other Jianghu forces, but if this Hongluan Pavilion itself was meant to attract forces from all sides to enter, then ...... This kind of thought flashed through Baili Fengye's brain, and the lines on Baili Fengye's thin lips couldn't help but tighten a little.

Yibing Lou, there are also people who have stayed here for more than five years, but all the news has not found any abnormality in this bustard. At the beginning, Baili Fengye had no doubts at all......

And Xuan and those people had already walked away, and when Hongluan Pavilion was at its most prosperous, it also happened to be the thickest night, and the figures of those people quickly became blurred in the night. However...... Suddenly, it was cold, Xia Ying wrapped the clothes on her body tightly, even if the figures of those people were only the size of peas, but at this moment, Xia Ying knew it clearly. After such a long distance, and Xuan turned to look at her!

"Sakura. Let's go!" Baili Fengye's voice sounded beside him, Xia Ying came back to her senses, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute!" a word as clear as water flowed, and the next moment, Baili Fengye and Xia Ying's sleeves had been forcefully usurped, "Something is here!"

Xia Ying turned around, pulling behind her the man who wouldn't let them leave. It was actually the one wearing a green brocade robe, although it was as clear as a white cloud. but it makes it impossible to see the real man.

Ouyang Yixian was taken aback by Baili Fengye's gaze, and couldn't help but reach out and wipe it on his face, "Uh...... Is there anything unusual about this son's lower face?"

Baili Feng Ye moved away from his phoenix eyes, and a layer of frost couldn't help but rise on his body!

Coughing twice, Ouyang Yixian smiled dryly, reached into his sleeve, and touched all the copper plates inside, revealing a pitiful expression, "I know that the two of you have a divine doctor friend, and I want to ask the two divine doctor friends to help take a look at Miss Qian'an, speaking of which...... Miss Asa'an is also a friend of the next. ”

Ouyang Yixian stared at the twenty or so inconspicuous copper plates in his palm, pulled Xia Ying's hand, frowned, as if he was ripping his flesh, and reluctantly stuffed the copper plate into Xia Ying's heart, "This is the cost of going home in Xia, and I also know that compared with the visit fees of the two divine doctor friends, this is still too far behind, but ...... Whether the two can be accommodating or not, they will definitely be returned another day. ”

"I'm sorry!" Xia Ying knew that Qian'an was not hurt much, and now she was in a coma but her heart was sad, and besides, Xia Ying didn't want to worry about other people's affairs, otherwise, ...... As early as the moment Zheng Cheng made a move on Qian'an, Xia Ying could be easily stopped, Xia Ying thought that she was not a chivalrous person and did not have much sympathy.

Backhanding the copper plate back into Ouyang Yixian's palm, Xia Ying said coldly, "Please be smart!"

Unexpectedly, Baili Fengye stretched out his hand, rolled up in red, and rolled the less than twenty copper plates into the palm of his hand, "Okay, Ah Ying, it's okay to promise him!"

Hearing Baili Fengye say this, Ouyang Yixian immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes, "At the next glance, you can see that the two of you are good people, thank you, thank you!"

Xia Ying and Baili Fengye spent a lot of time together, before, Xia Ying never thought that Baili Fengye would have time to take care of such idle things, and couldn't help but be a little curious, however, those phoenix eyes just blinked and didn't explain anything.

Ouyang Yixian followed behind Baili Fengye, looked at the red shadow, coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then said, "That...... There's a reluctant invitation below. ”

"Sir, please speak!" Baili Fengye paused, looked back at Ouyang Yixian, his expression was quite respectful, Xia Ying was a lone again, although Baili Fengye is not a bully on weekdays, however, in private, Baili Fengye is such a proud man, not to mention ordinary people, even if he looks at Jing Feng, Baili Fengye's phoenix eyes will not appear such a look?

Coughing and coughing, Ouyang Yixian stared at Baili Fengye's sleeve and said, "Can you take back a copper plate from the consultation money you just gave out, so that you can ...... You can also buy a steamed bun to wrap your belly tonight. ”

Baili Fengye's smile was full of evil charm, "Naturally!" After saying that, Baili Fengye returned all the few copper plates.

Xia Ying looked at the man in the green brocade clothes, and the temperament on his body still made people feel gentle and couldn't help but want to get close! After looking at the green brocade clothes for a while, Xia Ying was not a pleasure person, but she could see it. The fabric of this man's body should be extremely luxurious, but ...... Is he so poor? Is all the money he has on him just a few copper plates?

The little episode just now still did not affect the interest of the people who came to seek pleasure, laughing at what should be laughing, making trouble when making trouble, in the cabinet, the drunken gold fans are still boundless!

Qian'an was covered with a robe, which Jiurong covered her!

The expression of the woman who passed out was Xia Ying, who was accustomed to seeing life and death on the battlefield. I can't bear to look at it more, how aggrieved I have to be, how forbearance I have to be, how much pain I have to have to be, to become so pale after being in a coma?

When I am sober, I smile and laugh again, but ...... Be true to yourself. But can't you stop your tears? Asaan was stunned when she heard the world's number one painter, and said in surprise, "She's crying!"

She sneered, and thought to herself, crying? Does she still have the ability to cry? After all these years, hasn't she only laughed?

Sometimes it's just something coming out of the corner of your eye. Isn't her shallow tears just a tool used to make men feel more distressed?

"How is she?" Ouyang Yixian looked at Baili Fengye. "Where's your doctor friend, call him!"

Jiurong looked at Baili Fengye and stroked the peony painted on his eyebrows, "She's fine, she just doesn't want to wake up!"

"Nonsense!" Ouyang Yixian lowered his head and pulled the green brocade with both hands, "How can you not want to wake up......? and he who dies is nothing. A person lives to old age and pursues a lifetime. In the end, there will be so many regrets, not to mention...... She's still so young, she's still chasing her dreams, so why wouldn't Miss Asa'an want to wake up?"

Ouyang Yixian's fluttering words made Qian An's brows furrow!

Jiurong also looked at the man in front of him...... Ouyang Yat-sen, a famous painter from the four countries, was really different from what she thought.

Qian'an's frowning action did not escape Xia Ying's eyes...... Seeing that she still didn't wake up after staring at her eyebrows, Xia Ying's eyes opened, and she suddenly pulled Long Yuan out, at that moment, the sword immediately bloomed with a royal blue luster, and the murderous aura on Xia Ying's body appeared almost instantly, "I see...... She couldn't wake up anymore, and she was in a weeping coma, it was better to be a dead person unconsciously than to sleep so painfully!"

With that, Xia Ying's Dragon Yuan Sword unceremoniously stabbed towards Qian'an!

"Don't!" At the moment of life and death, she didn't want to die? The eyes that couldn't be broken open suddenly opened, and Qian An hugged the robe on her body, rolled away again and again, gasping and casting her eyes on Xia Ying!

And there, the woman in the black clothes in the strong suit, but the sword in her hand did not touch the ground...... If Qian'an really didn't wake up, then the seemingly murderous sword would actually kill her.

At this moment, Qian'an is already clear!

Such a woman, such a prince of Jing'an!

Fluttering and laughing, the pair of narrow and red phoenix eyes imprinted Xia Ying's sassy posture, "Ah Ying...... What should Phoenix Eyes say about you?"

"Are you awake?" Jiu Rong walked over without a trace of expression on his face, took back the robe that he was holding in his arms, and put it back on his body.

Nodding slightly, the moment Qian'an woke up, the tears no longer flowed...... On her face, it was the smile that belonged to the top Oiran, even if there were tears on her face, but through her face, she could no longer see a trace of sadness.

I don't know how...... Xia Ying wanted to sigh!

After a long while, Qian An took his eyes off the Longyuan Sword in Xia Ying's hand, "Thank you!"

Long Yuan entered the sheath, Xia Ying didn't look at Qian'an much, but said lightly, "No need, you are not injured, even if you are unconscious, you will not die, it is you who save you!" After a pause, as if thinking of something, Xia Ying changed her words and cast her eyes on the man in green brocade, "Or rather...... He saved you. ”

Qian'an smiled glutinously and bowed lightly to Ouyang Yixian, "Thank you, sir!"

"Ah, is it down?no, no, no......" Ouyang Yixian shook his hand desperately, and calmed Qian up again and again, "Wrong, wrong, I don't know how to heal, how could it be that I saved you?"

The old bustard came over and hugged Qian'an, "My good daughter, you scared your mother to death!"

The fat powder on the bustard's face made Qian'an a little uncomfortable, but ...... For some reason, there was a faint warmth in my heart, "Mom, I'm fine!"

The old bustard looked at Qian'an for a while, and hurriedly wiped off a box of potion with his hand. "Wipe it well, you see that your face slap print is still there? If you don't get rid of it quickly, how can you still pick up customers!"

Qian'an's hand stiffened, and he almost dropped the medicine box, however, after a while, Qian'an had already come to his senses, grabbed the medicine box tightly, and opened the box again. Spread the ointment evenly on your fingers and wipe it off your face attentively, "That's what Mom said!"

I don't know whose sigh is so thick and so profound? Even she herself would have felt that such a self was so - pathetic!

"Good daughter, you can rest tonight, mom let Lang take a look again!"

Without waiting for the bustard to speak, a drunken man walked next to him and hooked Qian'an. He burped and said, "Poor me! Don't worry, Zheng Cheng's kid treats you like this, I will definitely be angry for you. As he spoke, the man lightly touched Asa'an's red and swollen face, "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts!" Qian An lowered his eyes, "Will Gongzi Zhang pity the slave family?"

"Of course, of course!" the man nodded vigorously. "Isn't it just Zheng Cheng? disappeared for three years, don't look at how he looks like a person now. Three years ago, it wasn't just a tomb robber, but I did this to you, don't worry, I ...... I'll be angry for you!"

"Oh, did Zhang Gongzi know that person before?" Qian'an touched her face, and at this moment the palm print on her face had faded, but she didn't know if the scar on her heart had also become shallower?

Under the gaze of Xia Ying, Baili Fengye and Ouyang Yixian, Qian An had already walked to the wine pool and meat forest of Hongluan Pavilion with the man's waist around him.

"Huh!" In Ouyang Yixian's exclamation, Xia Ying only felt that something was being pulled out of her arms, "This, this ......"

What Ouyang Yixian had in his hand was the piece of brocade that Situ Qinglian gave to Xia Ying...... The painting on it is from Ouyang Yat-sen!

"This is my thing!" Xia Ying didn't catch a glimpse of the shocked expression on Ouyang Yixian's face, and took the Fang Jinpa back with just one hand.

Baili Fengye noticed that Ouyang Yixian's eyes flashed, but he didn't understand what kind of expression was under that gaze!

Baili Fengye was about to speak, when a woman's chuckle suddenly came from Hongluan Pavilion, "Siwei, look...... Now that we are not only here in Hongluan Pavilion, but even such a child has entered the scene?"

"I ...... Let me in and out!" came a faint boy's childish voice.

"This little brother is good-looking, no one should rob me of the girl, today, this little child is mine!"

"I ...... I'm here to find someone!" The child's voice grew lower, and the boy's voice seemed to be dyed with crying among the women.

"Looking for someone, but what about me?" the group of women surrounding the boy did not intend to give way.

Baili Fengye was the first to hear this voice, and unconsciously called, "It's Xiu Li!"

Xia Ying also heard it, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, "Why is he here!"

When Baili Fengye and Xia Ying crowded to the door, Guihai Xiuli was constantly dodging the hands that were reaching out towards him.

"Xiu Li?" Baili Fengye's red outfit was so abrupt, as if everything around him had been burned out, and only the red shadow was as bright as fire!

Guihai Xiuli found him and Xia Ying at the first time, "Master...... Is it Brother Baili!" As he spoke, he broke free from the group of women and squeezed desperately to Baili Fengye and Xia Ying's side!

The next moment, Guihai Xiuli had already wrapped Xia Ying's waist hard, this boy who was stronger than children of the same age, but at this moment he was crying like tears!

Xia Ying didn't expect Guihai Xiuli to run towards her, her body stiffened slightly, the hand on her waist became tighter and tighter, Guihai Xiuli cried so much that her shoulders trembled, "Sister Xia Ying, you're not dead!

Guihai Xiuli didn't know why he was crying, he was obviously so happy in his heart, but he couldn't stop the tears.

"You're not dead, you're not done!" repeated this sentence over and over again, and the boy's tears had already wet Xia Ying's clothes.

There was some softness between the corners of her eyebrows, and Xia Ying reached out and patted Guihai Xiuli's head gently, "I'm fine!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )