The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river!

As the largest green building in Guangliang, even when the disaster is raging now, it can't stop those romantic talents, or the rich and noble people from having fun here. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info and as the head brand of the Red Mansion, Yanhong Girl has many ministers who are willing to spend money and effort for her.

It's just that as the person with the most guests, she didn't open the door tonight, no, to be precise, she did welcome guests, but her guest tonight was a little special, because this guest was a woman, and if Chen Fang or anyone who had been trapped in the cave appeared here, she would definitely be able to recognize this woman.

Because this woman is the woman who was trapped in the cave with them that day, stood beside Li Shimin all the time, and disappeared for no reason after returning to Guangliang.

There are usually only two possibilities for women to visit Qinglou, one is that they are young and ignorant and curious. The second is to catch the traitor. Like this, it is very rare to directly point to a top card, and the old (bustard), who claims to have read all the men and women in the world, was also greatly taken aback when he heard her order for smoke red, and it was not until he was stuffed with a gold ingot in his hand that he came to his senses.

The old (bustard) opened the green building in order to make money, and the girls themselves were her money-making machines. Seeing that the person who came was so generous, where did the old (bustard) care if the other party was a man or a woman? Even if the other party is a guy who is neither male nor female, she probably won't stop it.

After the woman was led to Yanhong's room, Yanhong was also taken aback, but she had already practiced a good skill of not being surprised by the fireworks for a long time, and did not show resistance, but stretched out the index finger of her left hand, gently picked up the person's chin, and chuckled as if she was provocative (teasing): "Girl, are you also here to listen to the music?" ”

Yanhong is a geisha who sells her art but does not sell herself, and almost no one who comes to visit the Red House is unclear, but this strange guest who came this time does not seem to be here for this.

She looked down at Yanhong's index finger to pick up her chin, her eyes were cold, and in the next second, her hand had already grabbed Yanhong's index finger and broke it down.

Where is the gravity of the slender jade finger?

Seeing that his fingers were about to be broken, his smoky eyes flashed, and he did not show an expression to provoke (tease) the man's eyes, but his face turned cold, his right hand was raised, and he flicked his finger at the woman's façade.

With the small movement of Yanhong, a wisp of pink light smoke shot at the woman, the woman was not surprised, not in a hurry, and at the same time as letting go of Yanhong's fingers, the jade palm slapped lightly in front of her, and the wisp of peach-colored light smoke suddenly flew upside down and pounced in front of Yanhong at a faster speed than before.

Yan Hong was frightened and wanted to turn his head away and dodge. Unfortunately, it was too late, and before she could turn her head, the light smoke had already hit her cheeks, penetrated through her nostrils, and her cheeks on both sides immediately turned red.

Damn it?

Feeling the heat of his body, Yanhong was so anxious that even his chest rose and fell.

Hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from her belt, poured out a small black pill from it, slapped the pill into her mouth, swallowed her stomach, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then stared at the woman in front of her with vigilant eyes, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The woman said lukewarmly: "Who am I, you don't care, you just tell the information of the target person, of course, if there is a portrait, it will be better." ”

"The target? What is the target person, and how can I not understand what you mean? Yanhong frowned suspiciously.

Hearing this, the woman didn't explain anything, and took out a letter directly from her sleeve and handed it to Yanhong.

Yanhong took the letter a little disappreciatively at first, but when she took out the letter paper, unfolded it, and saw a seven-colored rainbow, her face suddenly became solemn.

After slowly reading a letter, Yanhong used the wax torch on the table to burn the letter paper and the envelope to ashes.

"Guest, please wait." Yan Hong squeezed out a reluctant smile at the woman, turned around and walked to the desk in the room, grinding the ink by the personal little girl, and she worked hard to write on rice paper.

A moment later, a pen and ink portrait appeared vividly in her pen, and finally she wrote a string of words below the portrait before putting down the pen, drying the ink, rolling it up, and sending it to the woman with a smile.

The woman glanced at the smiling smoke red, and then looked down at the rice paper rolled up in her hand, and did not take it up immediately, but slammed her hand, grabbed the smoke red hand joint, twisted the rice paper, and after adjusting the direction, she blew at the hollow place of the rice paper.

Yanhong's face changed drastically, and just as she was about to react, another wisp of peach-colored light smoke hit her face.

It turned out that she was not satisfied with being pressed by the woman, and was ready to sneak attack the woman once, but she didn't expect the woman to be so powerful, and she saw through her thoughts at a glance, so that she couldn't steal the chicken and eat the consequences.

Damn it!

Watching the woman swagger out of her room with rice paper in her hand, Yanhong was almost angry, but now that she has been addicted to her own (medicine), even if she is angry, she is helpless to take the other party.

She hurriedly reached out and touched her waist, but when she figured out the situation in the belt, her face changed drastically.

Damn, she actually stole my antidote!

Yanhong was so angry that she was crazy, but the more anxious she was, the faster the medicine spread, and in just a moment, she was already flushed, sweating, and panting.

At this time, the personal maid finally found something wrong, hurriedly walked over, stroked her, and asked, "Miss, are you okay?" ”

Hearing this, Yanhong smiled bitterly, the way he looks now, he doesn't look like he's fine.

"Xiaoqing, hurry up and go to the pharmacy to grab some medicine for me." After speaking, as if she was afraid that the wall had ears, she attached her mouth to the ear of the maid Xiaoqing, whispered the names of a few medicines, and after speaking, she told Xiaoqing to go back quickly.

Xiaoqing said "um", took the silver tael, and quickly came out.

After Xiaoqing went out, Yanhong felt that her body was even hotter, she hurriedly threw herself to the table, grabbed the teapot and poured it into her mouth, and soon the whole pot of tea was drunk by her, but this pot of tea did not play a role in putting out the fire, she felt as if she was not drinking tea, but drinking a pot of wine, and her body felt even hotter.

"Ah, it's so hot, it's so hot......" She kept whispering, muttering to herself, while involuntarily pulling the clothes on her body, praying anxiously in her heart, hoping that Xiaoqing could grab the medicine and come back quickly.

Little did she know, however, that her expectation was destined to be disappointed.

The maid Xiaoqing rushed out of the room with the silver tael, and was about to go downstairs to grab the medicine for her, when the woman who had already left suddenly appeared behind Xiaoqing again, and with a slash, Xiaoqing was knocked unconscious, and she also hid Xiaoqing in a utility room.

It seems that she is planning to let Yanhong eat a bitter fruit.

Not to mention how ambiguous and seductive the atmosphere in the smoky room is, let time go back a quarter of an hour.

The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river!

As the largest green building in Guangliang, even when the disaster is raging now, it can't stop those romantic talents, or the rich and noble people from having fun here. As the head brand of the Red Mansion, Yanhong Girl has many ministers under the skirt who are willing to spend money and effort for her.

It's just that as the person with the most guests, she didn't open the door tonight, no, to be precise, she did welcome guests, but her guest tonight was a little special, because this guest was a woman, and if Chen Fang or anyone who had been trapped in the cave appeared here, she would definitely be able to recognize this woman.

Because this woman is the woman who was trapped in the cave with them that day, stood beside Li Shimin all the time, and disappeared for no reason after returning to Guangliang.

There are usually only two possibilities for women to visit Qinglou, one is that they are young and ignorant and curious. The second is to catch the traitor. Like this, it is very rare to directly point to a top card, and the old (bustard), who claims to have read all the men and women in the world, was also greatly taken aback when he heard her order for smoke red, and it was not until he was stuffed with a gold ingot in his hand that he came to his senses.

The old (bustard) opened the green building in order to make money, and the girls themselves were her money-making machines. Seeing that the person who came was so generous, where did the old (bustard) care if the other party was a man or a woman? Even if the other party is a guy who is neither male nor female, she probably won't stop it.

After the woman was led to Yanhong's room, Yanhong was also taken aback, but she had already practiced a good skill of not being surprised by the fireworks for a long time, and did not show resistance, but stretched out the index finger of her left hand, gently picked up the person's chin, and chuckled as if she was provocative (teasing): "Girl, are you also here to listen to the music?" ”

Yanhong is a geisha who sells her art but does not sell herself, and almost no one who comes to visit the Red House is unclear, but this strange guest who came this time does not seem to be here for this.

She looked down at Yanhong's index finger to pick up her chin, her eyes were cold, and in the next second, her hand had already grabbed Yanhong's index finger and broke it down.

Where is the gravity of the slender jade finger?

Seeing that his fingers were about to be broken, his smoky eyes flashed, and he did not show an expression to provoke (tease) the man's eyes, but his face turned cold, his right hand was raised, and he flicked his finger at the woman's façade.

With the small movement of Yanhong, a wisp of pink light smoke shot at the woman, the woman was not surprised, not in a hurry, and at the same time as letting go of Yanhong's fingers, the jade palm slapped lightly in front of her, and the wisp of peach-colored light smoke suddenly flew upside down and pounced in front of Yanhong at a faster speed than before.

Yan Hong was frightened and wanted to turn his head away and dodge. Unfortunately, it was too late, and before she could turn her head, the light smoke had already hit her cheeks, penetrated through her nostrils, and her cheeks on both sides immediately turned red.

Damn it?

Feeling the heat of his body, Yanhong was so anxious that even his chest rose and fell.

Hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from her belt, poured out a small black pill from it, slapped the pill into her mouth, swallowed her stomach, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then stared at the woman in front of her with vigilant eyes, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The woman said lukewarmly: "Who am I, you don't care, you just tell the information of the target person, of course, if there is a portrait, it will be better." ”

"The target? What is the target person, and how can I not understand what you mean? Yanhong frowned suspiciously.

Hearing this, the woman didn't explain anything, and took out a letter directly from her sleeve and handed it to Yanhong.

Yanhong took the letter a little disappreciatively at first, but when she took out the letter paper, unfolded it, and saw a seven-colored rainbow, her face suddenly became solemn.

After slowly reading a letter, Yanhong used the wax torch on the table to burn the letter paper and the envelope to ashes.

"Guest, please wait." Yan Hong squeezed out a reluctant smile at the woman, turned around and walked to the desk in the room, grinding the ink by the personal little girl, and she worked hard to write on rice paper.

A moment later, a pen and ink portrait appeared vividly in her pen, and finally she wrote a string of words below the portrait before putting down the pen, drying the ink, rolling it up, and sending it to the woman with a smile.

The woman glanced at the smiling smoke red, and then looked down at the rice paper rolled up in her hand, and did not take it up immediately, but slammed her hand, grabbed the smoke red hand joint, twisted the rice paper, and after adjusting the direction, she blew at the hollow place of the rice paper.

Yanhong's face changed drastically, and just as she was about to react, another wisp of peach-colored light smoke hit her face.

It turned out that she was not satisfied with being pressed by the woman, and was ready to sneak attack the woman once, but she didn't expect the woman to be so powerful, and she saw through her thoughts at a glance, so that she couldn't steal the chicken and eat the consequences.

Damn it!

Watching the woman swagger out of her room with rice paper in her hand, Yanhong was almost angry, but now that she has been addicted to her own (medicine), even if she is angry, she is helpless to take the other party.

She hurriedly reached out and touched her waist, but when she figured out the situation in the belt, her face changed drastically.

Damn, she actually stole my antidote!

Yanhong was so angry that she was crazy, but the more anxious she was, the faster the medicine spread, and in just a moment, she was already flushed, sweating, and panting.

At this time, the personal maid finally found something wrong, hurriedly walked over, stroked her, and asked, "Miss, are you okay?" ”

Hearing this, Yanhong smiled bitterly, the way he looks now, he doesn't look like he's fine.

"Xiaoqing, hurry up and go to the pharmacy to grab some medicine for me." After speaking, as if she was afraid that the wall had ears, she attached her mouth to the ear of the maid Xiaoqing, whispered the names of a few medicines, and after speaking, she told Xiaoqing to go back quickly.

Xiaoqing said "um", took the silver tael, and quickly came out.

After Xiaoqing went out, Yanhong felt that her body was even hotter, she hurriedly threw herself to the table, grabbed the teapot and poured it into her mouth, and soon the whole pot of tea was drunk by her, but this pot of tea did not play a role in putting out the fire, she felt as if she was not drinking tea, but drinking a pot of wine, and her body felt even hotter.

"Ah, it's so hot, it's so hot......" She kept whispering, muttering to herself, while involuntarily pulling the clothes on her body, praying anxiously in her heart, hoping that Xiaoqing could grab the medicine and come back quickly.

Little did she know, however, that her expectation was destined to be disappointed.

The maid Xiaoqing rushed out of the room with the silver tael, and was about to go downstairs to grab the medicine for her, when the woman who had already left suddenly appeared behind Xiaoqing again, and with a slash, Xiaoqing was knocked unconscious, and she also hid Xiaoqing in a utility room.

It seems that she is planning to let Yanhong eat a bitter fruit.

Not to mention how ambiguous and seductive the atmosphere in the smoky room is, let time go back a quarter of an hour.

(To be continued.) )