Miao Gengcheng, Changshan Prefecture.

Li Xu climbed the ruined city wall and looked in the direction where the footprints had disappeared.

"Back to the city!"

"Childe, don't you inform King Xihuai of the whereabouts of Beigong Longyin?"

"Tell him what he did, maybe he'll suspect that we did it to him!"

"Yes!"

......

In the early morning, four horses galloped on the road into Beijing.

"Childe, I'm going to enter Beijing in half a day. ”

"Ergou and I have never seen what the capital looks like. ”

"Just rush over at the speed you have now. ”

......

Guangwu is surrounded by war, and the river in the world is still singing and dancing, a peaceful and prosperous world.

The four horses and the four young men on it did not attract much attention.

Luo Daguang and Ergou looked at the dizzying novelties around them, and their mouths were full of sound.

But I still remember that I didn't come to enjoy the grand scenery of the capital this time, and I didn't say too many useless words.

"Childe, where are we going?"

The capital is no better than other small cities, and in other small cities, with their ability, it is not difficult to get the silver taels of the inn on the plate.

But in the capital, it's not just a matter of silver taels.

"Yue'e Building. ”

"Huh? yes!"

Luo Daguang and Ergou were also a little surprised when they heard a familiar taste.

When I arrived at the ground, I looked more majestic than any green building I had ever entered, and the girl who greeted her at the door was more beautiful than the women I had seen in other buildings before.

I've been running around for days, and both of them have their throats rolling unconsciously.

The four of them were observing Yue'e Tower, and the girls in front of Yue'e Tower were also observing them.

I saw that the four of them had a wide body, their faces were not as pale as those who often looked for flowers and willows, and although the clothes they wore were tattered, their temperament was first-class.

Their hearts fluttered, and several women who thought they were good looked walked away from the door and approached them.

"Uncle—come here—"

"We have everything in Yue'e Building, what do you want, uncle?"

"The masters are all tired, hurry up and go in with us to eat something, the horses will be cleaned up by the uncle." ”

Yang Fengqing dismounted first and grabbed one of the women who was not very glamorous.

"Let's go!"

Yang Zan was a little uncomfortable, he didn't hug the woman, but just let her hold his hand.

Luo Daguang and Ergou hugged the two of them, and they almost went up and down on the spot.

It is not visible from the outside, but the inside of Yue'e Building can be described as three floors inside and three floors outside, which is extremely spacious.

There is a large avenue in the middle, with many tables on the right, and a small high platform on the far right, which is covered by a curtain, which is supposed to be a place for singers or dancers to perform.

On the left side is a staircase, and along the way up, there are many doors on each floor.

For example, Yang Fengqing's sensitive ears can clearly hear all kinds of inappropriate children's sounds coming from inside.

"Uncle, it's not yet time for the singer and dancer to come out, let's go up and rest first. ”

The woman on Luo Daguang's right side hugged Luo Daguang's thick waist with both hands, and her whole body hung on his body, and along the way, the two slender legs were compact together under the skirt.

The cheeks are rosy, and there is a river in the eyes.

She wasn't the only one, the six women were all average.

"Hmm. ”

Yue'e Building has a total of seven floors, and Yang Fengqing and his party finally stopped on the fifth floor.

Yang Fengqing was pulled into the room by the woman, and before he could make any movements, the woman's slender hands attacked his vital point, holding her two hands with one hand.

"Uncle—"

"I'll wash up first. ”

"Slave and maid accompany you. ”

Yang Fengqing nodded, turned sideways over the woman's body, the joy on the woman's face was still on her face, but her body gradually softened.

......

A man entered the building from behind the building, followed a path straight up to the seventh floor, followed the corridor until he walked to the door on the far right, and knocked lightly.

"Matchmaker. ”

"Come in. ”

The man pushed the door, the matchmaker leaned against the window, her back was infinitely charming, her eyes were squinting down, and she was shaking the wine glass in her hand, and the wine in the wine glass was blood red, like human blood.

"Where did their horses come from?"

"The horses that followed the three people were all produced near Liangzhuang in Yuzhou, and the horses that the man who gave the order should be the war horses of the Blood Tiger Iron Horse. ”

The matchmaker turned around suddenly, and the man took a step back at his feet, and quickly bowed his head.

I saw that there was a bright red scar on the right side of the matchmaker's face, up to an inch below the eyes, down to the corners of the mouth, and a wide adult finger. At first glance, it seeps people panic.

"The horses of the Blood Tiger Iron Horse?!Does anyone recognize them?"

"No, everybody says they're very raw. But looking at the appearance, it should be a Guangwu person. ”

"Interesting. ”

Slowly shaking the wine glass, a blood-red flash flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go down. ”

"Yes. ”

......

As the night deepened, the singing of Yue'e Lou disappeared, and a low and tactful female voice came from all rooms.

From time to time, someone walks back and forth in the aisle with tea, shouting softly.

"Is there an uncle who needs tea?"

Yang Fengqing: The first floor where they were was was louder, especially the left and right of Yang Fengqing's room.

There were two women's voices in every room that could not change their voices at all, Yang Fengqing lay on the bed, and then looked at the women beside him.

"Ergou, this kid is still too lightly injured!"

Listening to the footsteps of the person serving tea and water outside the door, Yang Fengqing turned over and got out of bed.

Gently opened the door, looked left and right, and was about to walk out of the door, and looked up suddenly, the woman he had never seen before was standing in the corridor on the seventh floor and beckoned to him.

The corners of Yang Fengqing's mouth pulled up helplessly, and he walked slowly to the seventh floor.

Ascending to the seventh floor, a waiter walked out of the room at the top of the staircase.

"Uncle, please come with me. ”

Follow the waiter to the far right room, where the waiter opens the door.

In the room, red candles flickered, and a figure sat at a table. After Yang Fengqing entered, the waiter closed the door.

Yang Fengqing walked to the opposite side of the table and the woman, pulled out the bench and sat down.

"I have admired the name of the matchmaker for a long time, and when I see it today, it is really not simple. ”

"Really?"

The matchmaker slowly raised her head, and the terrible scar on her face was reflected by the candlelight, which was extremely weird.

Coupled with her sneering expression at this time, it added a bit of weirdness and weirdness.

Yang Fengqing, as he usually reacted when he saw strange things, took a second look at the scar that was tantamount to a fatal wound for a woman.

"Have you found out who I am?"

"I feel like I guessed it. ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"I want to know, what do you want to do. For your sake, I'll tell you a piece of news for free. Ying Xuemei's marriage to Jiuzhi was of her own volition, and no one forced her. ”

Yang Fengqing shook his head.

"I wanted to ask her personally. ”

The matchmaker shook her head, the disappointment on her face obvious.

"Hehe-what then?