"Childe, it's hot outside, you go inside and take shelter. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Be careful to hit the head with heat. The red girl made tea and looked at the long moon-white figure outside the door, and was a little stunned for a moment.

The young man's long waist was slightly folded in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to her. Displaced and adrift for thousands of miles, at that time, the moon-white figure was engraved into her life like a god.

As she said, her reputation is like dung, and she is willing to cook for her son alone for the rest of her life. But she knows better that the son must have a good intention to leave the guest room of the inn early in the morning and bring her to the Moon Fan Workshop, she doesn't want to delve into it to guess, there is that sentence "The red girl is a person and not a thing, how can you say that you will sell it, and you will buy it when you say it", it is enough.

Thousands of hand-cranked folding fans slowly walked into the house. Sitting by the window, tasting fragrant tea, the movements are elegant and pleasing to the eye, how a personable.

The red girl was a little messy when she read the bookcase, thinking that the son had just used it, so she walked over to clean it up. She picked up a drawing, sketched it with a few simple strokes, and a blue flower jumped onto the paper.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

"Like. It would be nice if it could be embroidered on a handkerchief. The red girl nodded honestly, "If Du Luoheng's predecessor is still alive, she will be able to embroider this blue and white vividly with the needle she embroidered first." ”

Balance seniors...... Qianxing looked out the window, smiling and tasting tea.

When he was young, a little girl looked at a painting of ink bamboo he painted, and privately asked his good sister for a piece of danqing, he thought that the little girls liked to use a handkerchief, so he simply sketched a blue and white flower. I heard that the little girl took it home and asked her mother to embroider dozens of identical moon-white blue and white brocade handkerchiefs.

He didn't expect to meet Liu Mengran here, looking at the situation, he was afraid that he would recognize him. So, she should soon know that he's back, right?

Seems to have made a mistake......

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At the same time, thousands of miles away in Dengfeng Luocheng, suddenly the sky was dark and thundering like a drum.

The lightning in the sky appeared like a silver dragon, and it was like a silver-white sword qi cutting through the sky. The wind swept the bean-sized raindrops.

Red tent, fat powder incense. The wind penetrates the hall and enters the room, the red tent flies, and the woman in the tent can be vaguely seen charming and enchanting.

The slender fingers touched her eyebrows, and the woman was shy, looking at the charming narrow peach blossom eyes, and shyly lowered her eyelashes.

The fingertips paused slightly, and the man was distracted for a moment. There are many similar eyes, but no matter how similar they are, they lack the alienation that can correct the depth of the person's eyes.

"What beautiful eyes. His voice was hoarse, his peach blossom eyes were full of affection, and the corner of his right lip was raised, revealing a three-point evil smile.

Under the gaze of such a pair of beautiful eyes, the woman almost felt that her bones were about to melt. She coquettishly hammered on his chest: "You will only coax me! If you see Ling Meiren one day, you won't praise me so much!"

He kissed the corner of her eye, hugged the woman in his arms, and couldn't hide his smile: "Oh, is it? Ling Meiren is really so beautiful, even you praise her? But how do I think that nothing in heaven and earth can compare to your eyes?"

"The first Ling beauty of the Golden Capital Oiran is not in vain. I heard that the original Bairiju was renamed Fengxue Lingyue Building because of her, and it became popular all over the gold capital in a few days, and it made money every day. Yuefanfang is known as the first floor in the world, but it ended up closed. It is rumored that Ling Meiren has beautiful eyes and looks forward to it, and she loves to hide her face with a pink veil, and people are speculating whether she is also smiling under the veil!"

Women are all envious and jealous of women who are more beautiful than themselves. Not feeling his enthusiasm, the woman looked up at him dissatisfied.

Rumors, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds. Los Angeles is thousands of miles away, and it is understandable that it is biased. Although the Moon Fan Workshop did not end up closed, it was indeed not much better.

"The rain is blowing in, you go and close the window! He patted the woman's smooth back, doting into the woman's eyes, and the exhaled breath swirled around her face, as if the momentary coldness of the right moment was just an illusion. The woman didn't think much of it, kissed him on the cheek, put on a single layer of chiffon white yarn, and went barefoot to close the window.

The wind was blowing, and the red tent was dancing and flying. The peach blossom eyes are still the same, a little evil.

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The moon fan workshop was closed and rectified.

As soon as this news came out, rumors were overwhelming in the streets and alleys, and there was a tendency for the wind to cross. In less than an hour, the major gambling houses in Jindu City opened bets, and all opened a life and death game of the monthly fan workshop. The odds, to one to ten, so that the gambling house is crowded with people every day, and the door is like a market, and its liveliness is far greater than that of Hualiu Lane.

The life and death of the moon fan workshop - left life, right death.

If you buy "Shengmen", if the monthly fan shop reopens for business after half a month, and the momentum is good, it will be considered a win, otherwise it will lose. Therefore, buying the "Door of Death" means that you believe that the Moon Fan Fang has lost to Ling Yuelou, and you will no longer have the ability to fight back. Buy and leave, and see if you win or lose after half a month.

Looking at the scene of the moon fan workshop, the silver and gold on the right side of the gaming table are stacked, but there are only a few ingots of loose silver on the left plate.

Twilight got the news of the opening of the gambling house early in the morning, and she was watching the girls rehearse their new dance in Wangchun Garden. As the disseminator of the news, Qingyuan didn't expect Twilight to be so calm after hearing this, his eyes swept over him, and he concentrated on watching the song and dance rehearsal. She had no choice but to run to find Zhuang Jin.

That night, Chu Xiao reported the news to Duyang, and the people who participated in the opening bet, in addition to ordinary gamblers and ordinary people, there were also many benefactors who had good friends with the Moon Fan Fang in the past, and the latter couldn't get by because he was clearly buying the "dead door" of the Moon Fan Fang, so he asked someone to send hundreds of thousands of taels of silver to the gambling house every day.

How many people want to take advantage of this opportunity to make a good profit?

Twilight Sun sneered, I'm afraid that everyone in Jindu City is looking forward to the collapse of the Moon Fan Workshop.

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The tenth day of the closing of the Moon Fan Fang.

Pedestrians pass by before knocking on the door, while the courtyard is cold, the door is closed, while the warbler Yanyan, singing and laughing, some secretly happy, some shaking their heads and sighing, I don't know whether it is a pity that the moon fan workshop that has been popular all over the gold and the reputation of the rivers and lakes has declined, or regrets that they accidentally rested on the silver on the left plate of the gaming table.

At this time, two more brocade boys came together, stopped in front of the moon fan workshop, and tacitly looked at the wooden sign hanging on the door - closed for fifteen days, I hope to forgive me.

The thin man on the left shook his fan and said, "Fifteen days, most of it has passed now, and it is still like this." Alas—" he sighed deeply.

"Eh, Brother Li, don't you want to tell me that you have staked all your wealth on the left plate?" The other man looked round and jade, and he looked at Li Gongzi incredulously.

"Brother Feng, you're laughing. The two looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

Li Gongzi looked up at the three elegant gilt characters of "Moon Fan Fang", and said: "I didn't expect Moon Fan Fang to be so vulnerable." At the beginning, Yuefanfang went from being unknown to being famous in just five years, topping the world, and became one of the four tyrants of Jindu City. I had wondered which mountain it was leaning on. Now it seems that it is still a unique means of the owner of the Dusk Sunshine Workshop back then. I wonder what's going on now? Could it be that it's really ...... The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the gas is exhausted?"