The world says that there are demons in Huacheng, but the people of Huacheng have never seen it, only that the owner who lives away from the human house is as beautiful as a demon.

Speaking of this detached habitat, it is a place that is intoxicating and heartbreaking.

The gilded four-cornered cornices, the vermilion three-story pavilion, and the doorposts are all delicately carved. Yingying curtains floated out of the door, and the soft whispers of the women inside could be vaguely heard, and there was a strange fragrance that tickled the hearts of passers-by.

Don't think about it, this is not a Qinglou Chu Pavilion, but a house.

What comes out of this general line is either some old men with eight beards and flamboyant tongues, or some tooth women with a big mole on the side of their mouths and clever tongues.

And it's different here, all the pretty ladies who come in and out here are just young women, and they are all more beautiful than flowers, which makes people see that they can't move.

This is nothing, most of the houses do the work of buying houses and land, lending money and collecting rent, all of which are not available here.

This is only a hostage business.

What is a hostage? To put it bluntly, it's human trafficking.

However, these people are not ordinary people, but some capable people.

Just like the medicine lady Xu Qiujin who rejuvenated her hands, Bai Luoyi, the embroidery girl who wears flowers and brocade, Luan Xiangxiang, the makeup girl who paints skin and bones, the singer Thirteen Niang who smiles and falls into the city, and the female gentleman who is rich and rich in five cars, are all the heads of the living deeds that leave the human settlement, please return home for one day, and you will sell ten taels of gold.

And the death contract, there are very few people who can pledge.

Why, you ask? That's because of money, of course.

Here, whether you are recruiting talents, or choosing prostitutes to sing songs, whether it is a one-day living deed or a lifetime death deed, you must get a golden leaf when you enter the door. It's a dead rule!

So it is destined that the people who can come here must have some identity, not princes and ministers, gentry and nobles, but also people with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes.

However, these are not unusual, and the most unusual is the owner.

Some people say that she is only double ten, and others say that she is immortal; Some people say that she is a fairy from heaven, and others say that she is a demon who has become a spirit; Some people say that she has wonderful hands to rejuvenate, the living dead, flesh and bones; Some people also say that she is full of evil, practicing witchcraft, and imprisoning the soul. Although she is not in the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes are full of her legends.

Just out of the winter moon, the flowers in this city have not yet budded, and the cherry trees in front of the habitat are already fragrant for ten miles.

A gold-topped black satin sedan chair passed, eight attendants carried it steadily, and a golden unicorn totem was embroidered on the door curtain of the car. Pedestrians only said that it was a noble royal relative who came to visit the mountains and rivers, but saw that the sedan chair stopped in front of the residence.

In the sedan chair, a man in a green shirt and a white shirt walked down, the waist-length green silk was held by a hosta, and in his hand was a silver-handled incense fan, his beautiful eyes were half-closed, and a pair of ink-colored pupils were like a deep pool, which made people look bottomless.

When I looked closely, I found that there was no brilliance in those eyes......

This man is blind?!

Seeing the lively people, they couldn't help but sigh a little embarrassed, sighing that it was a pity, they were blind with such a beautiful skin.

The people who came seemed to have heard too much gossip like this, and they didn't take it to heart. Instead, the entourage that followed him stared viciously at the man who spoke, until the man fled into the crowd.

At this moment, a girl came out of the house, wearing a begonia-colored fairy dress, although her face was the same, her steps seemed a little eager: "Huarong has seen the third son." ”

Shen San bowed slightly, and only said, "Lead the way." ”

In the midst of the seeming scrutiny of passers-by, Shen San followed Hua Rong into the cornice-carved building. The two of them quickly walked through the noisy front hall, disappeared behind the golden silk nanmu screen of a hundred birds and phoenixes, and walked all the way along the nine-song corridor, and finally stopped in front of a vermilion full moon gate.

"Knock knock" knocked on the door a few times, seemingly inadvertent, but it was a hidden ingenuity.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps: "Huarong? ”

"Sihai, it's the third prince who has arrived."

"Click", the door bolt was removed, Sihai hurriedly welcomed people in, and probed outside the door, seeing that no one was following, Fang closed the door, and said a little anxiously: "Third master, Princess Ling sent someone to seek medical treatment last night, and the master has not returned yet, I'm afraid something happened!" ”

"Seek medical attention?!" Shen San's face was slightly pale, others didn't know if she could heal, but he was a doorman. This person is not asking for a doctor, but for life.

His fingers were slightly folded, and he held the handle of the fan tightly: "Do you know who is seriously ill?" ”

"I heard that someone said that it is suspected that he is the prince of Lingwang." Yokkaido.

"Shizi?!" Shen San was shocked, the Lingnan battle of the prince of Lingnan had just triumphed, and he should be on the way back to the capital at this time.

He frowned, and subconsciously narrowed his unglorious eyes: "Did she tell you anything when she left last night?" ”

"Yes, the master said that the success of this trip is also dangerous, and the defeat is also dangerous, if you do not return at noon today, please go to Dongyi Country for a trip...... Ask the man to help him out of the siege. The little girl's voice gradually faded away, and he understood the reason and knew the power of that person.

Shen Sanchang sighed, she thought clearly, I am afraid that she expected that she would be involved in this unwarranted disaster early on.

Anyway, it seems that only he can break the siege on this trip.

He smiled bitterly: "Can the carriage and horses be prepared?" ”

"It's at the north gate." Yokkaido.

"Let's go."

Sihai answered the "eh", and hurriedly walked ahead to lead the way.

Leaving the north gate of the human settlement, a carriage with a black curtain and soft seat stopped there, Shen San groped his way into the carriage, and casually explained: "Don't worry about me, although this body is broken, it can still hold up, you just need to hurry up." ”

Sihai responded with a heavy face, raised his whip a few times, and the carriage disappeared into the city with a smoke.

A hundred miles away from Huacheng, there is Wushou Mountain, and there is a hidden mountain villa at the foot of Wushou Mountain.

Outside the village is heavily guarded, there is not even a single bird in front of the door, and the village is also silent, the house slaves who come and go are hanging their heads, and they don't dare to breathe in panic.

In the inner courtyard, the strong smell of herbs made the woman who was led in the door sick to her stomach, covered her mouth and nose, and complained in a low voice: "This person has not died of illness yet, I am afraid that he will be bitterly killed." ”

The adjutant who led the way in front of him was the adjutant of the Prince of Ling, and when he heard this, he glared back at her viciously, and warned: "Girl, please be cautious." ”

"Huh." The woman chuckled disapprovingly and stopped talking.

After passing through the two moon gates, I saw Princess Song standing in the garden in a plain white brocade skirt. Her eyes were red, and when she saw someone coming, she hurriedly greeted her: "Auntie, you are here." ”

When the adjutant heard that, he stiffened in shock, and hurriedly hung his head and took a step back.

Seeing his fussy appearance, the corner of the woman's mouth flashed a trace of ridicule, and she bowed to the Song family: "Nanwu has seen the princess." ”

"Auntie, this is torturing the concubine's body!" As he spoke, he hurriedly helped her up under the adjutant's inquiring gaze.