"Your Majesty!" Seeing Leng Ye and others returning to the city, the soldiers defending the city gave up their hands one after another and performed the courtesy of the monarch and ministers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, this is the privilege of the above, for those with low status, they don't need to say anything, they can just turn a blind eye, and Leng Ye and the others go straight into the city, it seems that there is something urgent.

"Fengxiao, you can't do anything!" Xu Jue muttered that he was very concerned about what Zuo Ci said along the way, and was very concerned about Guo Jia's life and death, because he didn't know when disaster would befall Guo Jia.

……

"But maybe I shouldn't have taken my word for it!"

On the shore of Qinhuai Lake, a Confucian student who had lost his soul suddenly sat on the ground and muttered in a low voice.

"Yo, isn't this Guo Daguan!" At this time, the old bustard of the Qinglou suddenly walked over with a smile, looking at Guo Jia, who was sitting on the ground, a little unorthodox, full of flattering smiles.

"......" Guo Jia looked at the bustard quietly and didn't say a word.

"Hey! Mo Lan didn't pick up guests tonight, and she was alone in the empty boudoir, Guo Daguan, why don't you go and take a look? The old bustard pulled Guo Jia's sleeve robe, and the smile was still there.

"Hmm......" At this time, Guo Jia got up, looked at the old bustard with a peach face, nodded silently, and slowly walked into the green building.

Inside is brightly lit, not as solemn and sacred as the palace, and this side is like a disco now, full of abnormal men and women.

At a glance, there are obscene men and half-pushed prostitutes/women everywhere, and the noise and the sound of infatuation are endless, indicating that at the same time as the bliss of this place, there is an unspeakable depravity.

Those prostitutes/women are all scantily dressed, with beautiful faces and plump bodies as their capital, and their snorting voices are the icing on the cake, which can capture the hearts of those people who are full of lust/fire.

"Official, please upstairs!" The old bustard led Guo Jia to the stairs, smiling like a spring breeze, not noticing Guo Jia's face that looked down on life and death.

"Knock knock", heavy footsteps came, and the sound that should have sounded heavy was covered by those erosive sounds and was no longer visible.

Guo Jia is a frequent visitor, since coming to Jianye, he has been to the Qinglou no less than 100 times, and his polite temperament and handsome face have attracted many infatuated dancers, singers, and prostitutes/girls, but he is only infatuated with Mo Lan.

"Brother Guo, I'm looking for Mo Lan again~" A little girl with heavy makeup laughed charmingly, which made people itch unbearably, Guo Jia raised his head, looked at the dancing girl, smiled, nodded, and continued to walk forward, walking towards a familiar door.

Guo Jiashao said that he had entered this door dozens of times, and he, with the lonely girl in the door, didn't know how many Spring Festivals he had spent.

"Squeak", the sound of opening the door came, a woman with a good figure was sitting on the bed, playing with the pipa in her hand, the crisp sound was melodious and pleasant, the deep voice was shocking, and the undulating music was blended together, making people feel desolate.

Guo Jia's voice entering the door is not small, it should be heard, but Mo Lan is still playing with the pipa, her willow eyebrows are slightly condensed, her beautiful eyes are slightly closed, completely immersed in her own world, commensurate with the amazing sound of the pipa, Mo Lan's face is also amazing, but at this moment, her slightly sad face is full of displeasure, ignoring other things and indifferent.

Seeing that Mo Lan was silent, Guo Jia actually showed a smile, gently closed the door, leaned on the door, and looked at the beautiful Mo Lan stupidly, without saying a word.

If Xu Jue hears this pipa sound, he will definitely think of a poem by a person, that is, Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing", the pipa played by Mo Lan has strong penetration, the treble area is bright and rigid, the middle range is soft and moist, and the sound quality in the bass area is pure. At the end of the song, be careful to stroke, and the four strings sound like cracked silk", which is not an artistic exaggeration of Bai Juyiren, but a veritable performance effect of the pipa.

"Lan'er ......" The pipa sound stopped abruptly, Guo Jia walked out of the music world, and shouted softly, his tone was full of infinite love, faint and desolate.

Mo Lan finally opened her beautiful eyes, which were a pair of stunning peach blossom eyes, but at this moment, with grievances, talking eyes seemed to blame Guo Jia, why did she come to her boudoir for so long.

"Lan'er, this trip ...... I'm saying goodbye to you......" Guo Jia mustered up the courage to smile, responding to Mo Lan's deliberate grievances and welcoming her indifference.

"Why?" A yellow bird-like voice came, and Mo Lan didn't understand what Guo Jia meant.

"I'm going a long way away, probably...... I won't be back......" Guo Jia stepped forward slowly, gently stroked Mo Lan's waist-length hair, and murmured in a low voice.

"You said you were going to ransom me." Mo Lan's face was expressionless, but her eyes were slightly angry, obviously treating Guo Jia as a negative man, and a liar who said sweet words to coax her feelings after the Spring Festival.

"Well, Lan'er, redeem you, and I'll ......go" Guo Jia didn't blame Mo Lan's eyes, he still stroked Mo Lan's hair, and the strength in his hand became heavier and heavier, as if he wanted to imprint Mo Lan's touch deeply in his mind.

"Then you take me with you!" At this time, Mo Lan suddenly got up, stretched out a jade hand and grabbed Guo Jia, there was no anger in her eyes, only pleading, obviously, this beautiful girl sensed that something was wrong, and the hand holding Guo Jia refused to let go.

"Hehe......" Guo Jia took Mo Lan's hand away from his body, and suddenly showed a weird smile, "After playing with you for so many days, you seem to be really emotional?" ”

“！” Mo Lan looked at Guo Jia in disbelief, unable to accept this change for a while.

"Haha! I didn't tell you that I was already married, you only thought I was an amorous prodigal, but I only thought you were a plaything! Guo Jia said with a cruel smile.

"I don't believe it!" Mo Lan cried out at this time, the appearance of pear blossoms with rain was distressing, but she resisted Guo Jia's change and did not step forward for a long time.

"Haha! But I'm not one of those scumbags, in return, I'll redeem you, and since then, I've had nothing to do with each other, you know! Guo Jia said viciously, but it was obviously not his nature, and he didn't have that kind of arrogant momentum.

"Good!" At this point, Mo Lan had stopped crying, but the tears still broke down the embankment and fell down her delicate cheeks.

"Let's go! Redeem you out! Guo Jia laughed evilly, and left the door directly, Mo Lan saw Guo Jia leaving, and finally couldn't help it, and cried again......

"Bustard!" When he came downstairs, Guo Jia had already returned to his normal appearance, and the old bustard heard the voice, and the smiling face made people embarrassed to refuse, "Official, it's over so soon?" ”

"Look at what you said, I'm here to ransom Mo Lan." Guo Jia snorted coldly, quite dissatisfied with the old bustard's ridicule.

"Yo! The official actually made such a big deal for a girl! The old bustard smiled, and the strange voice was unpleasant, but it was unrestrained, as if this was her only capital.

"Tell me, how much?" Guo Jia looked at the old bustard coldly, waiting for the result.

"Hey! Official, you also know that Mo Lan is our number one brand here, and many guest officials are here for her! The bustard sighed suddenly, Guo Jia could see that she was trying to take the opportunity to blackmail.

"Say, as long as you open the exit, I can do it."

"This ......" The old bustard was stunned, thinking that Guo Jia would bargain with him, but he didn't want him to be so firm, and immediately opened his mouth, "800 taels of silver!" ”

"Okay!" Guo Jia did not hesitate, nodded, and signed the deed of sale, and after signing, he looked at Mo Lan's real name and did not shift his gaze.

"An official is indeed an official! Don't forget us one day! The old bustard smiled, 800 taels of silver, that is a profit that can only be received in more than a month!

At that time, 800 taels of silver could probably provide a farmer for more than 50 years, and it only cost more than 500 taels to buy a piece of land to build an ordinary house.

"If I say another word to Mo Lan, you will let people go home with me to get the silver." Guo Jiadao.

"Okay!" The old bustard nodded, waved his hand and patted Guo Jia lightly on the chest, "The official is quite amorous!" Mo Lan is all your person, don't forget to take a look! ”

"Heh......" Guo Jia sneered, then went upstairs again, came to Mo Lan's door, and heard the heartbreaking cry.

After brewing emotions, he pushed open the door, and when he saw Mo Lan who was crying, he once again put on a hateful expression: "Mo Lan! You're free! Let's go! ”

Mo Lan just looked at Guo Jia blankly, slowly stopping her tears, but still didn't say a word.

"What? Do you still want to stay here and serve those guests? Guo Jia smiled angrily, looking like a prodigal child.

"You tell me...... This is not true! Mo Lan suddenly cried, startling Guo Jia for a moment.

"It's all true!" Guo Jia responded, then stepped forward and pulled Mo Lan and dragged her outside the room, "Let's go, now that you are free, you are no longer the self who wants to see people's faces!" ”

"I'm not leaving! If you want to go, you take me away! I want to see what your woman really looks like before you take a fancy to you! Mo Lan shook off Guo Jia's hand and shouted.

"Humph! Still want to go to my house? Think too much! Guo Jia smiled disdainfully, and continued to reach out and drag Mo Lan, this time with more force than before.

Although Mo Lan wants to resist, she is only a weak woman after all, although Guo Jia is not strong, she is still a man, and this gap in strength is innate.

Soon, Mo Lan was dragged downstairs by Guo Jia, passing by the old bustard, without saying a word, he walked out directly, while the old bustard smiled and asked a few Qinglou thugs to follow Guo Jia.

"Hahaha! What about the bustard! I heard that you have a girl named Mo Lan? Hurry up and serve Lao Tzu! ”

Suddenly, a rough laugh came, Guo Jia and the others were stunned for a moment, only to see a big man walking in from outside the door, nearly a zhang tall, extremely burly, even the thugs in Qinglou with arrogant expressions were shocked by this person's momentum, and the rat was revealed.