"Don't laugh at me anymore." Chryshly chuckled and shook his head.

"This is not a joke," Junqiao shook off the plain folding fan in his hand and played back and forth in his hand, "However, there is something more important than this, and I want to tell you." …… In addition to entertainment, you also need to pay more attention to the people there. ”

Junqiao told Nan Yang and Qinghuan about her previous hearings and guesses.

"It's not easy. The Burning Heaven Gate has quietly sent people into the Central Plains for a long time, and now it is gradually approaching the northern frontier, and the people in the floating jade building may have nothing to do with the Burning Heaven Gate. Zhongyang City is a fortress connecting the northern Xinjiang and the Central Plains, with a large and mixed flow of people, and a lot of news can be heard here. Junqiao said slowly.

"In that case, I will inquire more about the origins of those people there." Nan Yang pondered for a moment, and then said, "What you just said, Fuyulou, where are we going?" What does it do? ”

"Where you eat and enjoy yourself, you will know." Junqiao hooked his lips and smiled.

The carriage marched to the southeast corner of Zhongyang City, and walked for a while before stopping at a place with rich and gorgeous decorations. It was already afternoon, and there were many women standing at the entrance of the floating jade building to solicit guests, all of whom were beautiful and charming, and their voices were soft and delicate, so that the souls of people passing by could be thrown in.

Junqiao got out of the car first, got off lightly, and then helped Nanyang down.

A young woman dressed in red at the door approached with a very eye-catching look, looking at the three richly dressed and delicate boys, and a flower could smile on her face: "Ouch, the three sons, at first glance, they are coming towards our floating jade building, come in and sit quickly, and the slave family will make arrangements for the three of them." ”

Nan Yang looked around, and instantly understood what kind of place this was, but the woman in red kept trying to hold her arm, she glanced at the woman coldly, the woman was stunned, snorted in her nose and didn't know what to do, and turned her face to grab Qinghuan in blue next to her.

Qinghuan was startled, and stared at the greased and powdered woman in front of her very curiously, still holding her arm: "This sister is so beautiful." ”

"This little boy has such a sweet mouth, this sister calls me well, and my heart is very comfortable!" The woman in red swept the handkerchief in her hand lightly to Qinghuan's face, "Look at your handsome appearance with red lips and white teeth, my sister will definitely find you the most beautiful girl in our building." ”

Junqiao held back a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said secretly, he still said it. She took out some money: "Don't grind, find a good side room, some good wine and good food." ”

The woman in red took the money and smiled and led the three of her into the floating jade building. The floating jade building is very wide, the decoration is also extremely luxurious, the red tent tassel separates the main hall, and the red tent also embroiders the rich peony and golden phoenix with gold thread. There is a vague incense in the hall, which makes people feel soothed. Although it is a place of fireworks, wine and meat, the main hall is still well-behaved, and there is nothing to do about immorality.

Turning a corner, Qing Huan saw an iron-cast beast like a tiger squatting on the decoration at the door of the wing, but the tail behind him looked like a cow, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "This tiger looks so strange, why is it placed here?" ”

Junqiao smiled: "This is not a tiger, didn't you see that it has an oxtail behind it?" It was recorded in the Second Classic of the Southern Times: 'Five hundred miles to the east, it is called the mountain of floating jade, looking at the Gu District in the north, and looking at the neighbors in the east. There is a beast, its shape is like a tiger and the tail of an ox, its sound is like a barking dog, and its name is 彘. The name of this thing is Biao. ”

"This boy knows a lot, our floating jade building, the name is taken from the floating jade mountain in the ancient book. This beast legend is unique in the Floating Jade Mountain, and our shopkeeper made this thing and placed it in the building. Moreover, the building in the building was also built according to the record in the book, and the mouth lake was built in the north, which was called Taihu Lake. There is a pavilion on Taihu Lake, called Taihu Pavilion, which is reserved for the most distinguished guests. The woman in red took the three of Junqiao to the wing room and led them in: "Childe, right here?" As you should know, all the money is waived, and the food and drinks are waiting, and the girl who serves will come in a while. ”

Junqiao handed some tips to the woman in red, and the woman in red was even happier and went out satisfied.

"I just heard what she said, that mysterious person should be in the Taihu Pavilion. Let's not be in a hurry, and we are eating and drinking here, and we will first come out of the mouths of those Hualou women. The three of them are around, and I have given an order, and they have listened to the commands of the two of you. Junqiao put the fan on the table casually, and somewhere in his hand he found out of nowhere to rub and play with it.

"You never said that the floating jade building is such a lewd. Messy places. Nanyang squinted at Junqiao.

"You don't have to think about it, that person is so smart that he understands that he wants to go to this kind of place to recruit people from the rivers and lakes to inquire about the news, don't you know how quickly this kind of place is well-informed?" Junqiao shook his head with a smile, got up and walked out again: "I'll go out first, there are some things to arrange." ”

Junqiao just went out, and the woman in red turned back again, and there were five or six beautiful women behind her, all of whom were lightly dressed and tulle, and their expressions were seductive and sultry.

"The son of Tsing Yi is gone, and these sisters are left to the two sons, and they can choose whichever one they like." The woman in red flashed her eyes and smiled meaningfully.

Qinghuan remembered what Junqiao had said, her mind turned, and she smiled: "These sisters, I don't know which one is the most popular among the guests?" ”

A woman in a yellow shirt walked out with a smile and blessed her body: "The slave family Duanxi, thanks to the blue eyes of many people." Childe needs a slave family? ”

"This little boy in blue is really smart," the woman in red covered her mouth and laughed a few times, "I also know that women with a lot of clothes are very good at doing things, Duanxi, what are you still doing here?" Where can I see such a handsome son on weekdays, don't go over quickly. ”

Duanxi walked over with a smile, his soft and boneless hand gently swept over Qinghuan's side face, smiling amorously, and sat sideways in Qinghuan's arms and hugged her neck.

The woman in red smiled and rubbed towards Nan Yang, who had been silent for a long time: "This son in white ......"

"Get out." Nan Yang put down the teacup, his body was full of true qi, and he looked at the woman in red coldly.

The woman in red shuddered, and snorted in her nose: "I have long seen that you are an unamorous person, pretending to run to the flower building to show your face?" Girls, let's go. ”

Duanxi and Qinghuan were very close to each other, and her breath seemed to be intertwined, and her soft fingertips touched Qinghuan's face back and forth, looking intoxicated: "Childe is better looking than the girls in our building......"

Qinghuan hurriedly pressed Duanxi's hand, blushed most of the time, and awkwardly glanced at Nanyang, whose breath was becoming more and more depressed, and pushed Duanxi away: "Duanxi girl sits first, sit ......"

Duanxi snorted: "What are you doing pushing the slave family?" Don't you like the slave family hugging you......" said and twisted his waist to hug Qinghuan, and the two of them pushed and shoved, tangled together.

Nan Yang slammed the tea bowl in his hand on the table, making a "bang" sound, and the tea splashed out and spilled onto the table, causing Duanxi and Qinghuan to look at her at the same time.

"The tea is cold, go change it." Nan Yang cleared his voice and pushed the teacup a little over.

Duanxi sneered, and had no choice but to rely on her, get up and go to change tea for Nanyang.

Qinghuan was a little worried and pulled Nan Yang's hand under the table, but he grabbed it and was quickly dodged away by Nan Yang.