The beauty national teacher is approaching, and I don't know if I can find her soon, so it's better to prepare early. (Pingnan)

Jing Hengbo put all the fine and soft in the drawer of the dressing table, and when the time came, she deliberately wiped the edge of the brass mirror table with oil.

The mirror is a secret door, and there is a small room behind the secret door.

This is a special design of Feng Laiqi, each girl's room has, specially used to deal with those who have a fierce wife to hit the door, as soon as the tigress comes, this side will quickly push the benefactor into the secret door to hide, with this hand cunning rabbit three holes, Feng Laiqi will have more than three percent of the business.

I don't use it often, the mechanism is a little astringent, and she has to be lubricated, and she doesn't want things to go wrong.

At night, a gorgeous carriage came to the guest Master Yao, and was welcomed into Jing Hengbo's attic by the old bustard with a smile.

The silver red screen window is beautifully dyed by the pale yellow candlelight, reflecting the undulating figure of the woman and the fat belly of the man. Jing Hengbo's giggles are still clear and crisp in the bustling and noisy Fenglaiqi in the night, and the building is full of the beauty and arrogance of her youth.

The laughter stopped for a long time, the lights were blown out, and the men in the corner shook their heads, muttering enviously and jealously: "Lao Yao is so beautiful and happy......" hugged his woman and continued to have fun.

The old bustard bolted the door with his backhand, went downstairs with a smile, and extinguished the lights in the corridor one by one, this is Jing Hengbo's rule, when she picks up guests, there can be no light around.

The attic on the top floor was quiet, and there was no one left.

Jing Hengbo's house seems to be a little loud.

After a while, a person suddenly appeared in the dark corridor.

If there is someone, they will be startled at this time, because this person has nowhere to come from, and appears out of thin air, as if born from the floor slab.

The man was still holding a man, and judging by the draped skirt, it was a woman.

The figure looked left and right, and muttered: "Ran the wrong ...... again"

The faint reflection downstairs reflects her cat-like fluorescent flowing eyes, which is Jing Hengbo.

She put down the woman in her arms and pushed her into her room, "Go quickly, Lao Yao is waiting." ”

"You took all the money out of his pocket?" The woman asked before entering.

"Don't worry, I guarantee that he can't even afford a pair of underwear when he goes out." Jing Hengbo snapped his fingers, and his body flashed.

The next moment she lay comfortably in a bedroom and began to catch up on sleep.

This is how the "pick-up" career of most of the month has passed. She poured ** soup on the guests, turned off the lights after defrauding the money, and when the lights went out, she pretended to remove her makeup after removing the curtains, and teleported to other girls who had no business, bringing people to replace herself. All the gold and silver gifts she had deceived went to the girl, and she hid herself in the house and slept. Everyone was happy.

For the girls in the building, with more business and unexpected income, they are naturally grateful to Jing Hengbo, and after seeing Jing Hengbo's teleportation methods, they think that Jing Hengbo has great magical powers, or he is a master enshrined by the government, or maybe it is a disciple sent by an overseas immortal sect to observe the people's customs, and they dare not offend more and more. After a long time, the girls have faintly regarded Jing Hengbo as their own Fengyue team.

Jing Hengbo took a nap and got up for a while, took a fried rice candy in his mouth, recalled a good-looking boy he saw in the lobby this afternoon, and thought that he should have entered Hongxiang's room, so he tiptoed to the door of Hongxiang's room.

Leaning on the door and listening for a while, she didn't hear anything interesting, she flashed, walked through the door, and squatted by the dressing table to observe carefully.

Ay...... There is not enough time...... Not strong enough...... The figure is not good...... Blind with a good face, silver-like wax gun head!

She took a bite of fried rice candy, and there was a crunch sound, and the man on the bed was unaware, and Hongxiang raised her head angrily and smashed a sock.

The man was alarmed, raised his head and asked, "Who?" He vaguely saw a dark shadow in front of the bed, and then he didn't see it in the blink of an eye, he rubbed his eyes, there was still no one, a sock on the ground, and a half-gnawed fried rice candy.

"There's a ghost!" The man jumped to his feet, and the screams resounded through the building.

Jing Hengbo has long been bored with a different place to peep......

When the morning was almost dawn, the work in her room was done, and she sent the prostitute back to pick up the soft mud and send him out. Change the sheets and continue to sleep contentedly.

She was satisfied, but Hongxiang was very annoyed, last night the guest was frightened, asked the doctor to toss in the middle of the night, the guest's lady rushed to hear the news, and rewarded her with a slap.

Hongxiang had an injury on her face and couldn't pick up customers in the short term, so she put on a hat and went out to see the doctor.

After watching the doctor go out, she saw that the weather was fine, so she got up to shop, the Qinglou woman slept during the day and worked at night, and rarely had the opportunity to go out for fun.

The market is lively during the day, and the rouge stalls and ready-to-wear stores in the downtown area of Yushuifang have always made women flock to it, Hongxiang walked all the way, seeing the fragrance of clothes and sideburns, the red powder is like a stream, and the flow of people is pouring over, she suddenly felt a little strange.

Everyone, no matter what they are doing, in which direction they are going, their heads are turned in the same direction.

The atmosphere of the bazaar seemed to be a little wrong, and Hongxiang thought for a while before she realized that it had been noisy just now, but now her voice was slowly lowered, and the surging voices were replaced by a whisper of whispers, like a rushing tide, suddenly gentle in front of the soft and clear sand, constantly whirling with joy.

The girls' gasps were noticeable, and there were faint low screams.

Hongxiang turned her head, obviously there were a lot of people on all sides, but she saw a shadow at a glance.

It was a back, tall and beautiful, white with a fine texture, without dark patterns, but shining with a strange pale silver brilliance in the daylight, and the black hair under the hat was hanging down, but the luster was a little more vigorous.

It's just a back, and people can't take their eyes off it.

He walked slowly through the bazaar, and people came to him on all sides, and when people saw him, they couldn't help but look at him, and they didn't dare to come near him, and they didn't dare to approach him but they couldn't help but want to take a closer look, and some people kept exclaiming, because they turned back as they walked, and they bumped into people or trees, and shook off a pale pink peach tree, and they fell like rain.

Those light pink cherry red, delicate petals fell on his shoulders, he did not reach out to brush them off, nor did he stop the pace, but the flowers slowly flew backwards with his pace, the pink petals danced, as if dragged by transparent silk threads, flying behind him like peach blossoms, lined with a white dress with dark light flowing, extremely gorgeous.

The bazaar was silent, even those whispers of amazement disappeared completely, and people opened their mouths wide and their eyes were full of dazzling colors, reflecting the wonder of this moment, this moment of beauty.

I can see a person pouring the country's color, and the rain and flowers move half of the city.

Hongxiang was also so shocked that she forgot to breathe, thinking that there was no shortage of noble and famous young men in Fenglaiqi coming to the door, but no matter who it was, it was difficult to have such a look, and a back was enough to turn all beings upside down.

She watched as her back grew farther and farther away from the bazaar, and gradually became invisible. At this time, the bazaar seemed to wake up from a dream, and people found themselves, what to do, Hongxiang exhaled a long breath like a dream, and couldn't help muttering: "Such a demeanor, if you look at Dabo, even if you pounce on it, or pass through the wall in the middle of the night, and directly capture it......"

Before the words fell, she suddenly felt a light in front of her, as if a white shadow pierced through her eyes like lightning, bringing a gust of fresh and refreshing wind, and then she suddenly felt that her whole body could not move.

As if in a dream, the surging crowds in the dream are static, and there are snow-colored clothes around the body like light clouds, and the cold fragrance is like a cloud.

In the dream, a voice was in her ear, clear and calm, "Where is she?" ”

……

Hongxiang trembled and walked towards Fenglaiqi, her face pale.

What had just happened, dreams swirled in her mind.

It was just an unintentional mutter, which caused the man in white, who had left the market, to suddenly appear in front of her.

More than a dozen feet away, she unintentionally chattered, this person can also hear it? Is it a human or a ghost?

The man in white appeared beside her like a ghost, and the next moment he had already led her across the bazaar, and no one in the bazaar had noticed it.

What happened later was even stranger, the man in white took her to a secluded place, asked her only three words, and then told her one thing, and let her come back.

Hongxiang slowly released her sweaty palm, and a ruby glittered in her palm.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is worth a thousand gold, this mysterious beauty, it is rewarded.

She never dared to look up, not even the veil that hung down the man's chin, but only saw his tightly buttoned collar, and a silver pearl on the collar was the size of a dragon's eye, moist and shiny, beautiful and noble.

That was the only decoration on his body, but even a dusty woman like Hongxiang couldn't help but feel that this decoration was just right. If there is less, he can't bear his noble temperament, and if he has more, it is a blasphemy.

The value of that pearl is only far above this gem.

When the other party asked, there were guards guarding both ends of the alley, and she secretly glanced at those people, only to feel murderous and frightened.

Hongxiang thought about the other party's instructions, shivered, and hugged her arms tightly.

Dabo, you ask for more blessings......

……

It's the beginning of the lights again.

Jing Hengbo received the son of the king of Chengbei's garrison family tonight.

After three rounds of drinking with the weak chicken and thin wood-like prince, Jing Hengbo poured the other party down as he wished, touched all the gold and silver on his body, and stuffed half of it into the box in his private room, and half on the table.

Then she blew out the candle, shook her body, and appeared in front of the red incense door.

Hongxiang told her in the evening that she had met a young man who knew and cared, and she wanted to be good and was saving money to redeem herself, begging for more opportunities for her. Jing Hengbo has always been casual, and he responded immediately.

There is no light in the room of Hongxiang, there are faint people on the bed, and the aroma in the room is floating, but it is not the rich aroma of Huanhe incense commonly used by Hongxiang, which is extraordinarily elegant.

Jing Hengbo sniffed and thought it smelled good, but he didn't think much about it, Gege smiled and threw himself on the bed, holding Hongxiang with both hands, "Xiang obediently, Xiang Niu'er, Xiang Mei Paper, my sister ruined your good deeds yesterday, and I will take you to slaughter a fat sheep today......"

Her wolf claws froze.

The man on the bed rolled over.

I couldn't see my face in the dark, I only saw a pair of eyes as bright as stars, Jing Hengbo was sure that Hongxiang would never have such bright and clear eyes, and most people in this world would not have them.

She wanted to retreat, but found that her whole body suddenly froze, and she could only maintain the obscene posture of stretching her hands forward and bending her knees, fixed in front of the bed.

It looked as if she was about to kneel to the person in the bed and beg for mercy.

set her such an obscene posture, the person on the bed seemed to be a little disgusted, and slowly stretched out a finger and dotted it in her heart.

Jing Hengbo only felt suffocated in his heart, and the whole person involuntarily slowly retreated, until he retreated three feet away, and then stopped with a bowed posture.

The man sat up, fanned his sleeves, and the window of the back wall suddenly opened, and a fresh breeze swept in.

The person on the bed raised his fingers, and the incense block that was faintly burning in the red clay incense burner on the table brightened up with red light, and the elegant fragrance diffused.

Jing Hengbo watched his movements, and suddenly understood that this girl dared to love her because the smell was too strong, so she pushed her away, and then opened the window to smoke incense and disperse the smell!

All the actions of this person from his appearance to the present are telling an emotion.

Detest! Abandon!

Depend on!

Jing Hengbo didn't have time to get angry, because the person on the bed sat up.

This time, she found that the bed was snow-white, and the sheets and mattresses of the red fragrant peach mandarin ducks were all rolled and thrown on the ground, this guy did not sleep on the red fragrant sheets at all, he borrowed someone's bed for use, and brought his own cushion.

Sentimental!

The man sat cross-legged on the bed, his posture was solemn, a touch of snow-colored clothes fell like a flowing moon, Jing Hengbo's heart suddenly beat, and he only felt as if he saw the emperor standing on the throne, waiting to ask her coldly.

This man's aura ......

She suddenly held her breath.

He didn't look at her, he raised his face slightly, his hands rested on his laps, the moonlight was oblique, only illuminating his jaw, a cold jade-like brilliance, and his voice was also as cool as cold jade, and the words were frozen and snowed.

Road:

"You are allowed to flee three times. Your Majesty. ”

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I kindly let Gao Dayin out......

This book is written by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!