Wind Chime looked at the scene in front of her, and she stayed where she was for a moment.

"Toward your lord!!" In that moment, she finally reacted to what was going on, and the wind chime stepped forward in a messy manner, kneeling beside him regardless of the pain, and she kept calling for the slave who was pressed under the beam and couldn't move.

The man lying on the ground moved his head slightly when he heard the woman's shout, he half-raised his heavy eyelids to look at the wind chime, and said like a gossamer...... Let's go......"

"Sir, if you hold back, I'll rescue you." She said anxiously, he was smashed to save her, how could she leave him at this time and run for her life alone!

"Hmm..."The wind chime gritted her teeth and tried her best to push the beams open, but the pillar was really too heavy, no matter how hard she tried, the pillar did not move at all, and the child in her arms suddenly began to cry loudly as if she felt something.

At this time, the wind chimes are the real panic, what is she going to do? What can be done to save him?

"It's on fire! Someone's coming! It's on fire! Just when the wind chimes were in a hurry, someone suddenly heard outside the house.

Wind Chime looked at the door fiercely, her eyes were bright, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, she tore her throat and desperately shouted out the door, "Someone is inside!" Please, save us! ”

The night, which had been gradually sleeping, suddenly became lively, and the sound of footsteps and shouts was mixed together.

"Someone! Hurry up and put out the fire! Lady and the Wind Girl are inside! In the panic, someone said loudly, only to see that after speaking, there was another commotion outside, and then there was the sound of splashing water.

Wind Chimes looked nervously at the unconscious Chao Zinu, and their hearts hung in the air, because the fire was too big, the exit that was originally split by Chao Zinu was also blocked by the pillars that fell one after another, and they were completely in the sea of fire.

Because of the smoke and dust, the wind chimes reached out to cover Xiu Xian's mouth and nose, but the smoke continued to inhale into her own mouth and nose, she felt uncomfortable in her lungs, a splitting headache, and the whole person was about to fall backwards unsupportively.

"Big ...... People, you ...... You have to hold on, and soon someone will come to our rescue. Her eyes darkened, and she looked at the man on the ground groggily.

Suddenly, the charred pillar at the doorway was kicked open with a strong kick, startling a room full of sparks and smoke.

The wind chimes looked back in a daze, looking at a vague purple through the sparks from the void.

It's her.

At a glance, Monroe saw the woman sitting in the sea of fire, she frowned, and quickly stepped forward to pull the wind chime's arm.

"Let's go!" She said without a hint of emotion.

"Save ...... Save the adults. The wind chimes did not rise, and said weakly.

Meng Luo was stunned, she lowered her eyes, and really saw Chao Zinu being pressed to the ground.

Her eyes deepened, and then she glanced at her indifferently, and said without a trace of abnormality, "Hurry up!" ”

"Mengluo, I beg you, Lord Chao was hit because he saved me, I can't just leave." Wind chimes stubbornly refused to go.

Hearing what the woman said, Monroe turned her head, a pair of deep eyes caught the eyes of the wind chime, and the two looked at each other, until a long time later, Monroe suddenly retracted her gaze, and the hand that grabbed the wind chime was released, she got up and turned her back, and said coldly, "Whatever you want." With that, she left her and walked away, and when the woman reached the door, she flew up again and kicked away all the obstacles in the doorway, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Feng Chime looked at the woman's resolute back, a crystal tear slipped down, and she inexplicably evoked a smile.

"Your Excellency!" As soon as Monroe left, the people outside the house finally broke in, the wind chimes looked at them weakly, and after she handed the child over safely to the passer, she finally fell down without worry.

……

On the one hand, it is urgent, but on the other hand, it is singing and dancing.

Phoenix, Guixiang Building

"Mom."

"Mom."

Lang Niang wore a bright red tight long skirt to wrap her bumpy figure, and a red light tulle was draped over to cover the tender white skin like snow lotus, and the long skirt was open to the thighs, and the wonderful spring light was looming.

She held a feather fan in her hand, twisted her thin waist like a water snake, stepped on the lotus steps of all kinds of amorous styles, and walked gracefully in the crowd, although her face slowly showed the ruthless scratches of the years, but she brought this unique femininity to the extreme, there were men in the crowd who kept throwing greedy eyes at her, she slightly hooked her fingers and threw a look at them, and they were confused, her beauty was different from the innocence and immaturity of young women, But those soul-hooking eyes exude a unique charm and fatal temptation after weathering.

And those young girls who see themselves as young and beautiful should respectfully call her "mother" when they see her.

In this era of male superiority and female inferiority, and complete male power, even the ladies and princesses in the palace have to look at the faces of the men, not to mention these ordinary women who have no power and no power? Those who do what they do have been despised by the world since ancient times, but if it weren't for the world's compulsion, what woman in the world would be willing to fall willingly, linger and become a dusty woman.

Although she is doing this disdainful business, but in the final analysis, all the economic lifelines of Beiyuan are monopolized by those so-called high-ranking officials and nobles, and the family of gate valves, so Lang Niang, as a female streamer, can develop Guixianglou into the largest Qinglou in Beiyuan in just a few years with the power of one person, and I also see that she does have extraordinary ability, think about it, in addition to her beauty in the city, her talent is also one of the reasons why men are fascinated by her.

Lang Niang through the dense flow of people, did not stop, picked up the steps upstairs, she came to a particularly ornately decorated corridor, different from the noise outside, the corridor is very quiet, the dark firelight will set off the corridor more and more deep, there are closed doors on both sides of the corridor, the rooms here are for those who have heads and faces, they will be in the room or discuss state affairs, or entertain VIPs, or enjoy dance music, or call a few girls to satisfy their perverted interests, The interior decoration of each room is different, and Guixianglou will prepare corresponding rooms for guests according to their needs, and they can do anything in it, because no one will come to disturb them.

Meng Luo stood at the source of the corridor, she quietly looked at the empty corridor, her bright and transparent eyes did not have half a point of emotion, as the owner of Guixianglou, of course she knew the purpose of each room, and she also knew what the room she was about to enter was for.

She stood for a long time, until there was a faint ache in her ankle, and then she gradually withdrew her gaze and walked into the corridor.

She came to the door, and there were a few young girls with particularly ugly faces standing at the door, and when the girls saw the girl coming, they quickly put away their faces and called out to the lady obediently, "Mom." ”

"How's it going?" She asked, glancing at the door.

One of the women replied angrily, "The people inside are really hard to deal with, it's not enough for us to serve him, and we even want your mother to serve him, it's just too much, Xiao Tao just said that her mother was too busy to take away, and he slapped him." ”

Lang Niang's brows furrowed slightly, she turned her eyes to look at the girl named Xiao Tao, and sure enough, she saw that one side of her cheek was red and swollen.

"Mom, the wild man inside is very grumpy, Mom, don't go in, if he dares to mess around, we will go to the police to see who is afraid of whom." The girl is worthy of being trained by her mother, and her unconvinced appearance is very much like her style.

"Huh." Lang Niang didn't respond, but hooked her lips without knowing the meaning, "I know, you guys go down first." She turned her head sideways and said to Xiao Tao, "Remember to go back and get some medicine." ”

"Yes." The women had already said so, and despite all the complaints, the girls left one after another.

watched the girls walk out of the corridor, and in a blink of an eye, Lang Niang was left alone at the door.

Remembering what Xiao Ze had said to her again, she slowly reached out to cover the door handle, made up her mind, and with a cannibal smile on her lips, she pushed the door open.

In the room, the hanging red silk fluttered gently, the candle flame swayed, and the wisps of fluttering red silk blocked the woman's eyes.

Her eyes looked at the unknown ahead, but her lips tightened slightly, and she raised her slender orchid fingers, she gently picked up the red silk and walked deeper.

Lifting the last piece of red silk, Lang Niang's vision finally became broader, the crystal jade was the lamp, the pearl was the curtain, Fan Jin was the pillar base, and the wall was surrounded by several huge bronze mirrors, and even the top was capped with mirrors, and she could see herself in the mirror from any direction in the room. In the middle of these mirrored images is a bed made of agarwood, embroidered with stunning begonia flowers on the bright red silk, and a green jade incense pillow is set on the couch, covered with soft silkworm ice sticks, and stacked with jade belts. There is a huge bright moon pearl hanging on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining brightly, like a bright moon. The ground is paved with white jade, embedded with gold beads, chiseled into the lotus, the flowers become the appearance of a five-stemmed lotus, the petals are fresh and exquisite, even the stamens are delicate and recognizable, and the barefoot step is only felt warm and moist, it is actually chiseled with the warm jade of Lantian, straight as the jade lotus is born step by step.

The bed hung in the middle of the clearing, and on all sides of it was a huge bath covered with rose petals, and the bath was constantly rising with a hot mist, which smeared the whole room in a luxurious way.

On the edge of the bath, a blond, blue-eyed, burly man was soaking alone in the bath, his eyes closed leisurely, revealing his hairy chest.

Lang Niang looked at Switzerland, her eyes were a little disgusted, but she still suppressed the hatred of men in her heart, pretended to evoke a charming smile, twisted her graceful waist, and walked towards the man.

She took a detour and crouched down behind her back, gently picked up the wooden claw on the side and stretched it into the bath to fill it with water, and then slowly poured the water down the man's shoulder.