Ling Hu Yan took Mu Xiaoxiao to a cloth shop to buy a boy's clothes and let her change them. Ling Hu Yan took her to the largest green building in the town, Tingyu Xuan. Listening to Yuxuan, whether it is day or night, there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

There were no women scratching their heads outside the door, nor bustard mothers pulling people, just children waiting outside the door. Most of the people who come and go are those who have money, but money is not everything here.

Mu Xiaoxiao's face was full of curiosity, how could all this be different from his imagination? Looking up at Ling Huyi's eyes full of inquiry, Ling Huyan smiled with a smile on his face, "Isn't this what you want to come?"

Mu Xiaoxiao with full of surprise, entered the listening Yuxuan, and the first thing he heard when he entered was the sound of the silk bamboo, ethereal, like the wind blowing through the valley, came to the bamboo forest, brought the sound of rustling, and turned away, and it was the flick of the pipa, the whole person seemed to change the scene, and came to the Qiaotou Lake to say goodbye, and the two complained.

Mu Xiaoxiao was a little fascinated when she heard it, she understood why, so many men wanted to go to the brothel, regardless of the obstacles, even she wanted to live in it, I don't know what kind of edification, what kind of life.

The comings and goings are very quiet, more people come to appreciate their talents, some sing, some paint, and there are a lot of people around, a holy place for literati and rioters. Mu Xiaoxiao followed Ling Hu Yan upstairs, and finally someone came to greet them.

Ling Fox shook the fan, giving people the image of a handsome son, but there was an evil charm in his eyebrows.

Dressed in a long skirt, it is estimated that it is the ** here, and the appearance is not the posture of a fairy, but the temperament and conversation give people the feeling of being a lady, but it is not as stingy as a lady, giving people the impression of elegant conversation and long sleeves and good dancing.

"Linghu Gongzi, it's been a long time, I heard that I'm leaving this river town, and I don't know when I will see each other today. "The sound is shallow, and it gives a very comfortable feeling.

The expression on Fox Qiang's face softened a little. "Qing'er, are you blaming me for not saying goodbye to you?" the woman smiled, very happy.

Mu Xiaoxiao was a little messy in her heart, shouldn't this be **? Mu Xiaoxiao's evil eyes glanced at Ling Fox. Linghu shuddered, and he didn't know what this girl was thinking.

"Take us to the room. Ling Hu Yan said, Ruoqing, took Mu Xiaoxiao and Ling Hu Yan into their room.

Ruoqing's room is very elegant and quiet. Smoked with a faint incense. Mu Xiaoxiao went in and sat down, Ruoqing looked at her with some doubts, Mu Xiaoxiao was puzzled, and Ling Hu Yan played a round, "Qing'er, you go and get busy first, I'll sit down by myself, and I'll call you if I have something." ”

Ruoqing nodded and retreated.

"Why did she look at me like that?"

Ling Fox shook his head amusedly. "You, when someone else's master didn't invite you to sit down, you really dare to sit!" Mu Xiaoxiao was puzzled.

"Isn't this the place for us to sit?" Ling Hu sat down cross-legged, Zen tea, and didn't talk to Mu Xiaoxiao.

After that, after giving Mu Xiaoxiao a drink, he said, "Tell me, why do you want to visit the Qinglou so much?"

Mu Xiaoxiao is still very strange, I want to see what the real Qinglou looks like. As a result, when I came in, I entered the Accord, talking about literature and poetry, and I was so unhappy.

Mu Xiaoxiao planned to raise the questions in her heart. "I think Qinglou is very funny, who knew it would be like this!" Ling Hu Yan frowned picturesquely, looking at Mu Xiaoxiao, with a shallow smile in his eyes.

"Tell me, what do you think it is, a small ghost. This listens to Yu Xuan. Day and night are not the same. The day is against poetry, and the woman in this pavilion can take a fancy to you, so you can stay and play at night. ”

Ling Hu Yan had a little bad taste, "Do you want to see the situation at night?" Mu Xiaoxiao nodded.

I finally feel like I'm on the same track, and if it's always like this, I feel like the world isn't the world I know. Ling Hu Yan thought Mu Xiaoxiao was joking, but when she saw Mu Xiaoxiao's serious face, she really wanted to see the Qinglou at night.

Ling Hu Yan shook his head and smoothed his hair, "You little ghost, I really don't know what to say about you." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Fox's appearance, his ears were a little red, and he was a little shy. It's a little embarrassing to talk about such a trivial thing in front of a five-year-old child.

Mu Xiaoxiao asked with a wicked smile, "The sister named Qing'er just now is very beautiful." ”

Ling Hu Yan listened to Mu Xiaoxiao talk about this, and knew that Mu Xiaoxin didn't know what ghost idea he wanted to tease him, and he didn't talk to him.

Mu Xiaoxiao stood and walked around Ling Fox's back, poked his back with his fingers, and whispered, "Fox, you say, are you her regular visitor." I saw that her body was delicate, and it was still very good. Mu Xiao smiled evilly.

Ling Fox's face was full of embarrassment, and the smile he brought was frozen on his face. It was also at this time that Ruoqing pushed the door and entered, bringing fruit and pipa.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, I was a little stunned. "After waiting for a long time, I didn't see you calling me, so I came in on my own initiative. ”

It is not wrong or bad, it is to state this fact. Ling Hu was originally embarrassed by Mu Xiaoxiao, but when he saw Ruoqing, he returned to normal.

"It's okay, I wanted to call you too. "He really doesn't want to be in a room with this little ghost now.

Ruoqing's mother retreated, and after closing the door, Ruoqing said, "In the previous days, you came to my house alone, but today you brought more children?"

In a casual tone, Mu Xiaoxiao saw that he must be very familiar with Ling Huyi. When Mu Xiao looked at Ruoqing, Ruoqing was also looking at her.

Ling Hu Yan coughed in embarrassment, and didn't explain anything, "Qing'er, you still play it." ”

Ruoqing saw that Ling Hu Yan was reluctant to say more, and he didn't ask more, sat down, and played the pipa half-in his arms. There is no grudge or not, but what is revealed is a burst of atmosphere.

At the end of the song, Ling Hu Yan took the lead in applauding, "Qing'er still plays so well." Ruoqing just nodded lightly, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Ling Hu Yan was not a compliment, Ruoqing's reckless attitude was exactly what he wanted. After that, Mu Xiaoxiao sat aside and listened to Ruoqing and Ling Huxiao talk about the things of the south and the north, which was also interesting to listen to, but after a long time, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't have so much patience.

I yawned a lot, looked out the window, and it was getting dark.

Mu Xiaoxiao wanted to see the appearance of the Qinglou at night, and took advantage of the gap between Ling Hu and gently pulled Ling Hu's sleeve, and at this time, Ling Hu Xiao remembered that Mu Xiaoxiao, who was almost forgotten by him.

With Ruoqing's apologies, he took Mu Xiaoxiao and prepared to leave. After Mu Xiaoxiao came out of Ruoqing's house, Tingyuxuan was not as elegant and quiet as before, and Tingyuxuan after the lamp faintly revealed a sense of madness.

The women who came and went seemed to have changed, and the sound of laughter kept coming into Mu Xiaoxiao's ears. Mu Xiaoxiao's face was unclear, this was the Qinglou in her memory.

Ling Hu Yan frowned, and didn't bother to say goodbye to Ruoqing, so he left with a small collar of Mu, leaving Ruoqing with a surprised look and a dark look. (To be continued.) )

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