After the dance, Cheng Qiyang, who was already sweating, narrowed his eyes, waved his hand to the people below, and left the stage in waves of cheers.

The extraordinarily seductive-looking man walked briskly and walked straight up to the second floor. Feeling a little hungry in his belly, he casually took two bites of it before returning to his room.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Cheng Qiyang saw the relatively silent men and women in the room at first glance, he was stunned at first, and then grinned and walked quickly towards the expressionless woman.

"Sister Wang!"

Cheng Qiyang hugged Cheng Qixue directly, "You can be regarded as back." ”

Being pounced on by Cheng Qiyang like this, Cheng Qixue subconsciously leaned back, perhaps touching the sore spot, and her eyebrows frowned imperceptibly.

"Well, I'm back."

Cheng Qixue stroked the top of the man's head, the corners of her mouth hooked for a moment and quickly recovered, she said softly: "You get up first." ”

Although Cheng Qiyang has a very skinny temperament, he has always been obedient to his sister's words, and now he straightened up and took two steps back, smiling at the woman sitting in the chair.

"Hey, hey."

"Don't laugh yet."

The woman raised her face slightly, she quietly looked at Cheng Qiyang, who was dressed as extraordinarily enchanting, her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and there were various emotions in it, including displeasure, anger, grievance, and shame.

"What did I say before I left?"

Although Cheng Qixue's tone sounded very flat, Cheng Qiyang still felt a chill down his spine inexplicably.

"Although I am temporarily hiding in this fireworks place in order to protect my useful body, the pride of the royal family must not be lost."

The woman frowned, "As the prince of Northern Xinjiang, you not only pretend to be a woman, but you also go to learn from those unpopular prostitutes to scratch their heads and make gestures. Cheng Qiyang, you..."

Cheng Qixue's voice was a little heavy, just like her heart.

On that day, the royal city fell, and the brother and sister were once separated in the chaos. Cheng Qixue was hidden in the city by a few loyal men, and the seriously injured Cheng Qiyang knocked on the door of Zuixianglou and was rescued by Yao Xiaohao, who mistook him for a woman.

When Cheng Qixue saw her brother again, Cheng Qiyang had already transformed from the prince of the northern Xinjiang to the Oiran of the drunken fragrance building.

In a fit of rage, she wanted to take her uncompetitive brother away, but Cheng Qiyang's injury at that time had not improved. It was still quite difficult for her to hide by herself, how could she bring another seriously injured him? In desperation, she had to stay, not only to hide, but also to take care of Cheng Qiyang.

Yao Xiaohao's ability is really not small, even if Cheng Qiyang is swaggering, he still hides it under Cheng Xiaoya's nose. After the limelight passed, Cheng Qixue saw that her younger brother was safe here, so she left him in the building, and she began to go out to contact those subordinates who were hiding in various places.

The last time I went out was about half a month ago, and I was collecting

After receiving a letter from an elder in the Yan family who had a close relationship with her, Cheng Qixue, who was quite excited, immediately packed her bags and left Zuixiang Building.

Before leaving, Cheng Qixue, who had already noticed that his younger brother was becoming more and more accustomed to pretending to be a woman, specially reminded him for a long time, teaching him to always remember that he was the prince of Northern Xinjiang and not to do anything that was immoral.

As a result, when Cheng Qixue came back, she found that Cheng Qiyang had not only not restrained, but had intensified, and even she herself was now implicated because of her brother's absurdity...

The buttocks that were attached to the chair still felt a hot pain from time to time, Cheng Qixue glanced at the figurine beside him, and saw that he was smiling and watching him reprimand Cheng Qiyang, and a touch of shame swelled up on his face.

"Cheng Qiyang..."

"Bang dang!"

Cheng Qixue was about to continue preaching, when the originally closed wooden door was suddenly pushed open.

The three people in the room looked sideways at the same time, and then saw the girl in the black dress hurriedly walking in.

"Master, something is wrong!"

Qiaoxi's appearance looked very panicked, and seeing that everyone was looking at her, the girl immediately shouted anxiously: "Zuixianglou is surrounded by hundreds of soldiers led by that Zhuge Yun!" ”

"What?!"

……

Outside the building, more than 500 barbarians will be drunk incense building around the water leakage, inside the building, dozens of fierce and vicious armored men wantonly rummaged through one room after another, if there is an obstacle on the road, whether it is tables and chairs, or living people, they will be kicked away unceremoniously. The lobby was made by them for a while.

In the midst of the chaos, the girl sat very elegantly in her chair, holding a cup of fragrant tea that was still steaming in her hand, looking at the chaotic scene in the hall, she hooked her lips and smiled, and gently took a sip of the tea in the cup, looking very pleasant.

"Nope!"

"Not here!"

"I'm here too!"

The men's shouts sounded one after another, and a leader-like barbarian man walked quickly to Zhuge Yun, who was leisurely drinking tea, and bowed his head and said, "My lord, I haven't found it on the first floor." ”

"If you can't find it on the first floor, then go to the second floor."

Zhuge Yun glanced at the barbarian commander in front of him, "Do you still need Miss Ben to tell you such a superficial truth?" ”

“… Be. ”

Although the commander was a little worried about offending the owner of Zuixiang Building, he finally agreed when he remembered the importance that King Zuo Xian attached to the Cheng brothers and sisters.

He waved at the brutes gathered in the lobby, "Follow me!" ”

Chaotic footsteps sounded, and dozens of people stepped up the stairs and went straight to the second floor of the Zuixiang Building.

Zhuge Yun lowered his head, shook the teacup in his hand, and looked at the ripples on the back, and the smile on the girl's face became deeper and deeper.

The name of Oiran Yang Yang, she had heard of it, and she had suspected that that person was Cheng Qixue, who had disappeared for a long time.

Not only her, an outsider, was suspicious, but Cheng Xiaoya and those loyal dogs under him had also sent several waves of people to investigate, but the results obtained were all average, and that prostitute was not Cheng Qixue at all. After a few times, Zhuge Yun's mind faded, but in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, she still went over in person.

The person who received her was the owner of the Zuixiang Building, and in the face of his own problem, the man smiled and took out a girl and said that this was the Oiran of their Zuixiang Building.

Although that girl can also be said to be beautiful, she is far from being as beautiful as others say, Zhuge Yun would not believe that such a woman can teach the men in the entire royal city to go crazy.

Before she could say anything, the proprietor took out a brocade box and an envelope.

In the brocade box is 100,000 taels of silver tickets, and in the envelope is the prescription left by a deceased medical master, and the medicine on the prescription has only one effect, that is, to prolong life.

The proprietor smiled and said that his family's business could not withstand the toss, and hoped that she would raise her noble hand.

He undoubtedly took out a price that Zhuge Yun couldn't refuse, and although it was a pity that the Oiran was a pity, it was really unlikely that Cheng Qixue would be likely. Just as this master had some secrets that could not be known, so she broke the fortune and avoided disasters, so she took her things and left very happily.

Later, Zhuge Yun was busy dealing with Guo Yu, and he couldn't take care of Zuixianglou for a while. It wasn't until someone made her deflated outside the southern city of Xinjiang, and she also lost it, and Zhuge Yun, who was still fruitless for many days, finally had to return to the royal city in disgrace.

On this day, when she heard passers-by say that Miss Yang Yang would dance today, she remembered the matter of Zuixianglou, and with interest, she followed the flow of people into the Qinglou, which has become more and more famous in recent days. And when she entered like this, she really discovered something amazing.

"As the saying goes, money makes the devil grind."

Zhuge Yun chuckled and said: "This owner's methods are very simple and rude, and they have been hiding Cheng Qixue for several months. ”

"It's a pity that I still can't push you."

The man's voice rang out from the lobby.

Hearing the voice, the girl raised her head in a little surprise, and immediately saw dozens of black shadows flying down from the stairs one after another.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded one after another, and the barbarians who had originally broken through to the second floor, including the commander at the peak of the Ling Wei Realm, were all thrown behind.

Another figure flew down from the upper floor, but unlike the previous ones, he jumped off on his own and landed steadily.

"We businessmen, the most taboo thing is to be untrustworthy. And the price of this dishonesty is often bankruptcy..."

The gorgeous brocade robe was slightly flipped up, the man clapped his hands, he looked at Zhuge Yun, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face.

"Miss Zhuge , did you say that?"