Not far from the Hundred Flowers Pavilion is the equally famous Yihong Courtyard. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are a lot of green buildings in the capital, there is no way, there are many rich people, the children of the family, the rich businessmen and gangsters, which one doesn't like the gentle township! Even those literati often borrow the Qinglou to feast guests, of course, they generally go to be as particular as Meiyuan, and they are accompanied by Qing people, so as to show the difference between them and the gangsters.

Yihong Courtyard and Baihua Pavilion are both popular green buildings, both of them have eight-sided exquisite presiding mothers, with a large group of beauties, ring fat swallows, everything, and even every ten years there are Qing people appearing, attracting a bunch of perverts to run.

Originally, the Qing Qi person who was launched a few days ago should have been Xiaohe, of course, the principal of Yihong Courtyard, did not know that it was Miss Biao from the Zhenguo Mansion who was going to be sent.

She didn't receive anyone that day, so she almost released a large group of pigeons, and she was so angry, how could she think that now she is even more angry.

Singing and dancing outside, Mama Qiao was blocked inside.

A handsome and demonic man looked at her with interest, and his eyes were evil, as if he had taken off Mama Qiao's clothes and looked at her from the inside out.

"Hey, hey, they all say that there are so many beauties in this capital that they are like flowers, it's really good, Mama, you are a bewitching overlord flower, worthy of being the top brand of Yihong Courtyard, look at your face and body...... Tut! “

The former top brand of Yihong Courtyard and now Mama Qiao can no longer maintain the smile on her face, without him, she has been blocked in this house for an hour.

All the girls in this Yihong Courtyard were clearly set by the bewitching man in front of him, and he still refused to let her go, and insisted on pestering her to tell her the origin of the Qing people every ten years. Can this be revealed casually? Mama Qiao had a splitting headache.

"I said Mama Qiao, it's been a long time, you don't know who I am, my name is Huahua, and I like to drill into the beauty pile the most."

"You, you, you're Flowey!" Mama Qiao's eyes straightened, and her voice was raised in a higher tone.

"Yes, Flowey is me." The bewitching man almost put his face on Mama Qiao's face.

Mama Qiao sat on the ground and muttered to herself, "It's Huahua, God, it's Huahua......"

Mama Qiao felt that she was going to die, how could Huahua be in the capital, didn't he always like Yanyu Jiangnan the most? Could it be that Jiangnan, which is rich in beauties, can't keep him?

Mama Qiao remembered that she was also a friend from Baihua Pavilion, and another person who took care of the top brand of the Qinglou in Jiangnan, and she wanted to cry without tears.

"When I opened a brothel in Jiangnan, what I was most afraid of was not the government elites, nor the local snakes, but an evil man named Huahua."

"Huahua is a famous master of Jiangnan martial arts, he is even more famous for liking beauties, if it is a serious girl, it is okay, no matter how beautiful you are, Huahua is always appreciation-oriented, and it will not seduce and plunder."

"However, Huahua is handsome and charming, and his methods are seductive, and many girls from good families see him like flowers meeting spring breeze, crying and shouting to go with him, so they make chickens and dogs jump."

"The most terrible thing is that if it is those famous prostitutes, as long as Huahua takes a fancy to it, it will definitely take care to coax it away, in a year, the most famous brothels in Jiangnan have suffered heavy losses, and the most beautiful and popular beauties have all been deceived by Huahua, and nothing is missing."

"Huahua also once coaxed the same brothel away for three consecutive top brands, and finally the brothel withdrew miserably and closed down."

It seems that his fame has spread to the capital, and Huahua's eyes are even brighter, "Mama Qiao, otherwise, you can go with me!" Well! “

A "um" shook her heart, but Mama Qiao was like a mourner, God, could it be that this uncle decided that Yihong Courtyard.