When she first saw herself in the bronze mirror, Ling'er was narcissistic: "Hey, I'm really super invincible and handsome in the universe, Thunderbolt Xiao Zhengtai, I can't fascinate people to death now, it's a sin!" ”

When Ling'er shamelessly narcissized, the two finally walked towards the ancient version of the city that never sleeps in Ling'er's heart――――――

If you want to talk about the city that never sleeps! Naturally, it is a gold cave, for example, the gambling house Qinglou and the like, and Ling'er they are now going to the Qinglou that must go through the women, although Ling'er is a little curious, but it is not to the point where she must go, to blame can only blame the ancient entertainment projects are really few and pitiful, the gambling house, she is not short of money now (just knocked a large sum of silver), then you can only go to the Qinglou for a walk, besides, she also wants to see if the legendary Qinglou is the same as in TV.

When the two of them stood at the door of the green building, it was really a crowd of people coming and going, endless, a brightly lit and lively scene.

Ling'er looked at the Qinglou where the business was so hot, and she was full of emotion in her heart, too, in ancient times, there were only gambling houses and Qinglou that had fun, but it was not like modern times, there were many kinds of fun things. So it's not normal if the business isn't hot.

"Yo, Demon Night Boy, what kind of wind did you blow here? This little boy next to you is here for the first time, right? At this time, a woman in her thirties, who was at the age of charm, walked over, and her eyes lit up when she saw the demon night, and then looked at the little boy next to the demon night, she was really cute, if it weren't for the looming Adam's apple on her neck, she would have thought he was a beautiful little beauty.

There's something wrong with the wood.,It's the Adam's apple.,This is naturally the demon night helped her get it.,Although she's young.,But just in case.,It's better to have a little bit.。 As for why it looms, it is that Ling'er doesn't look big enough at this time, and she is also at the age when she has just grown an Adam's apple.

"Mother Qin, you just need to find a private room, and the rest is not for you to ask." Demon Night said with a smile on his face.

"Hey! Okay, I'll tell Lan Xianglan to wait for the sons. "I heard that Demon Ye didn't want to talk more about Ling'er's identity, and Qin's mother also understood people, I'm afraid that the identity of that little boy is not simple, and I don't dare to slack off at the moment.

"Well, let's go to the private room first." In the hall, all kinds of people looked at each other very uncomfortably.

Ling'er wanted to laugh a little in her heart, Mother Qin? Dear mother? Being a brothel mom? Would a mother let her daughter do such a thing? Although in her opinion, the women here are much better than the so-called eldest lady who does not go out of the door, at least they support themselves through themselves, rather than only gnawing on the old ladies.

It wasn't until the three of them walked to the box on the second floor that the person named Qin's mother turned around and left, and not long after she left, two women came to the box.

"Childe, slave orchid." The woman in green standing on the left side blessed her body slightly and spoke.

"Childe, slave Lanxin." The blue woman standing on the right side was also blessed, and said with a smile on her face.

"Well, you two can sit down, no formality." Ling'er stared at the two women with a curious expression, but she couldn't stop thinking in her heart: It turns out that not all Qinglou women are like in TV and novels, and when they see men, they immediately stick to them.