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The private room was quiet for an instant, Su Luo sat at the table and tasted tea, Jun Mu's face was full of frost.

Tong Yao finally failed to step into the private room, and after glancing at Su Luo through the crack in the door, she quietly left.

"You're hard-hearted."

Jun Mu snatched the teacup from Su Luo's hand and sneered disdainfully.

Su Luo was not angry, and took out a teacup from the tea tray again and poured it for himself: "There is nothing hard-hearted, we are people of two worlds after all." ”

"Cut~"

Su Luo could feel the presence of Tong Yao at the door, and Jun Mu also felt the presence of Tong Yao at the door, but Jun Mu was not as strong as Su Luo's feelings, and he was a little later than Su Luo.

A Qinglou woman pinned her affection on Su Luo, what a singing and crying love story this is, maybe a hundred years later, it will be compiled into a love drama such as "Du Shi Niang" by folk artists. Wait a minute... Who is Du Shi Niang?

In short, Jun Mu is a woman, she is also a woman, she has a good life, she has followed a good master since she was a child, and Tong Yao's life has been a lot more difficult in comparison.

In Jun Mu's eyes, women with a hard life are worthy of sympathy.

At this moment, in Jun Mu's eyes, Su Luo is a negative man comparable to Li Jia.

However, Su Luo is not Li Jia after all, Su Luo is a person who is affectionate, righteous and responsible. But he will never be poor and love rich, hope to restore the powerful, and will not sell his wife for money.

"Don't mention this, it's important to get down to business."

Su Luo was still sitting in the room, but Jun Mu was sent out by him to find Huangfu Yu's figure.

The reason why he brought Jun Mu into the Red Mansion was to let Jun Mu go to find Huang Fuyu. The huge Red Mansion is not so easy to find someone.

Su Luo has been a bit famous recently, and he has been in the limelight in the Red Mansion before, so it is hard to guarantee that he will not be recognized.

The matter of repairing Huang Fuyu is not big, but it is not small, but the premise is that you have to deal with it in place and do not leave people with a handle.

Therefore, Su Luo asked Jun Mu to be his helper, just to let Jun Mu be his eyes at this moment.

Jun Mu went out for a long time, so long that Su Luo thought that Jun Mu had secretly run away.

Fortunately, when Su Luo was about to lose his patience, Jun Mu walked in from outside the door.

"Are you lying to me?"

Jun Mu stared at Su Luo coldly after entering the door.

Su Luo raised his eyebrows, and then smiled: "What can I lie to you?" You are a big girl, and you are afraid that I will sell you to the Red Mansion as a cleaner? ”

Jun Mu snorted coldly and said, "You know that's not what I'm talking about. ”

Su Luo shrugged his shoulders, he didn't expect Jun Mu to be not too stupid, and he roughly saw that he was going to rectify Huang Fuyu.

"I want to deal with Huang Fuyu, but that's just in passing. Someone on the black market paid a premium for information about the eight-eyed freak. I've been short of money lately, so I've had to make a decision. ”

"Humph!" Jun Mu looked at Su Luo coldly, and said angrily: "Sure enough. ”

However, seeing that Su Luo explained the reason to himself with a sincere face, Jun Mu happily informed Su Luo of the private room where Huang Fuyu was.

When the corners of Su Luo's mouth hooked up that evil smile, Jun Mu knew that he had been deceived again.

"Mouth full of shit-spew-spewing bastards."

Jun Mu stomped his feet and shouted at Su Luo's departing back.

Su Luo ran to Huang Fuyu's private room without looking back, as for how Jun Mu evaluates himself, does it really matter?

Huangfu Yu is worthy of being the only son of the Huangfu family and the eldest disciple of the Taixue Academy. The pomp and circumstance of visiting the Red Mansion are much bigger than others.

The largest private room in the Red Mansion can accommodate fifty or sixty people. At this moment, it was full of people, holding wine jugs, showing their breasts, and chanting poems.

Huang Fuyu held a sword in one hand and a wine glass in the other, chanting a silver poem. caused the brocade boys in the private room to laugh.

Su Luo fixed his eyes and saw that it was not Yan Luo who had been to his private room just now who was sitting next to Huang Fuyu.

"Miss Yan Luo looks like a fairy, and the name of the Oiran is really worthy of her name, and she is really a natural pair with our emperor's son."

Sycophants are a kind of kung fu and a kind of realm. It was obvious that the person who spoke was very good at his kung fu, which caused Huang Fuyu to laugh again and again.

However, Miss Yan Luo sat on the side with a smile on her face and did not speak.

"Yan Oiran, you have been in the position of Oiran for three years, and it is difficult for anyone to kiss Fang Ze. It's better to let Ben Gongzi help you open a bud today. ”

When the words landed, Huang Fuyu rushed towards Yan Luo, his eyes full of desire.

Yan Luo, who has been the crown of the Red Mansion for three consecutive years, has always been a performer and not a self-seller. There are many people who covet their beauty, including all of you here.

It's just that other people can't compete with Huang Fuyu, and their family and background are much lower than Huang Fuyu. Otherwise, it would be impossible to run over and slap Huang Fuyu's ass.

Seeing Huang Fuyu pounce, Yan Luo was not panicked, and dodged sideways to make Huang Fuyu pounce.

"The prince must have drunk too much, so it's better to go to the wing room to rest."

Yan Luo bowed to Huangfu Yu and said.

Huang Fuyu raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and pounced on Yan Luo again.

"Young Master Ben wants you tonight, and you can't hide if you want to."

Yan Luo dodged again, and Huang Fuyu pounced again. His face was a little unsightly, and he was dodged by Yan Luo twice in a row in front of everyone, which made him feel faceless.

"Stinky, Young Master Ben only persuaded you with good words to give you face, but he is so ignorant of current affairs."

Huangfu Yu's face was pale, and he stared at Yan Luo coldly and scolded.

"Young Master Ben has to give you **** tonight, see who can protect you."

A group of brocade-clothed boys who watched the excitement suddenly slapped their ass, and they all vigorously advocated the majesty of the emperor's son.

This made Huang Fuyu feel more embarrassed, the corners of his mouth rose, and he looked at Yan Luo with an evil smile. The flower of the Red Chamber is destined to wither in the hands of his Emperor Fuyu tonight.

Huang Fuyu pounced on Yan Luo for the third time, and this time Yan Luo did not dodge, but let Huang Fuyu hug him.

"Hey, hey, hey... Stinky **, toast and don't eat and drink, see how Young Master Ben punishes you tonight. ”

Huangfu Yu hugged Yan Luo and kissed Yan Luo fiercely on the lips.

"Childe be careful!"

"The Emperor's Son!"

A cold long sword landed on Huang Fuyu's neck at some point, and Huang Fuyu's mouth that kissed Yan Luo froze.

"Who are you? Dare to use a sword to hold this young master hostage. ”

Huang Fuyu didn't dare to move, because he could feel the chill of the long sword against his skin.

Yan Luo broke free from Huang Fuyu's embrace, brushed the clothes on his body and said, "Seventh Uncle, let him go." ”

"Huh~"

The long sword was returned to the sheath, and Huang Fuyu dared to stand up. When he turned his head, he saw a man in his forties standing behind him with a long sword in his hand.

"Brush which~"

A group of people surrounded the middle-aged man and Yan Luo, and Huang Fuyu said with a blue face: "Kill them for me." ”

"The woman stays, Lao Tzu wants to play her to death."