After the white prince vented his beastly desires, he lifted his pants and left, without any nostalgia. Alas, there is no novelty in the women in the courtyard, and it seems that it is time to change. I have enjoyed it for nearly 20 years, and I still have the idea of having wine and getting drunk today, regardless of his destiny to return to the West, but I enjoy the peace and the danger has not been encountered, and I gradually have no worries, so I will enjoy it for a lifetime, and I will no longer blame God for being unfair.

After washing, I took a dozen followers, rode to the south of the city to ask for Fenglou, ran all the way, didn't care about the pedestrians on the road at all, and showed my arrogance and arrogance.

In order to attract many guests and build an elegant and quiet environment, the owners of various shops in the south city have joined hands to bring the waterfall into the city. The brothel of Qinglou is the most fascinating money cave, the owner of the brothel is in Zhuyi Lane, Pearl Lane, Yilan Lane three intersections of another money to dig the artificial lake, the lake is planted with lotus, the lake is full of willow trees, the environment is more quiet, near the lake and enjoy the scenery, the poetry is strong.

Qiufeng Tower is located in Zhuyi Lane, which is the most famous green building in this alley, but it is always separated from Yingchun Pavilion by a line, because the Oiran is incomparable, not because of the difference in appearance, to reach their level, of course appearance is important, but that is only the foundation, in the face of a high-roller who spends a lot of money and does not lack women, a skill is to attract high-rollers, enhance the status of the Oiran. And the Oiran Anyang girl of Yingchun Pavilion played the piano song 'Yilan Cao', and the aftermath lingered for three days. The piano music seems to be complaining and crying, like resentment and indignation, like telling his own life experience, although he is in a pickled place, but his sentiments are as noble as bluegrass. The fame of the qin song also made the alley where Yingchun Pavilion is located named Yilan Lane. A large number of vassal and elegant people spend thousands of dollars just to listen to the sound of the piano. Of course, if you want to do the joy of fish and water, you can't do it. In order to improve his status, he didn't know if he bought it from elsewhere or cultivated it himself, and he launched a new Qingqi person, who is good at dancing with a green waist, known as a dance to the heart, but I don't know what the actual effect will be in the end.

In the afternoon, Yilan Lane was sparsely populated, and there were only a few large teapots guarding the door in front of the brothels to greet the guests who came to the door with a temporary lust. They looked at Bai Gongzi who was roaring past on horseback, and their eyes were full of envy. The brothel is a night-time bed skin and meat business, and that's when it's at its busiest, with a flood of customers and a bustling street. The brothel is shining with red lanterns, and the low-class brothel is no longer the greasy teapot in front of the door, but a woman with heavy makeup, showing a touch of spring on her chest, and taking the initiative to attract passers-by. Of course, there are still some people who want to take advantage of nothing, that is, the green-skinned scoundrel who has nothing to do, of course, taking advantage is also skillful, to wear some decent clothes, not to take the initiative to step forward, to pretend to unintentionally expose yellow and white objects, to attract women to take the initiative to come forward, at that time in pretending to rub their chest and touch their legs unintentionally, but also to pay attention to control the time, not to be unconscious, but also to have a good reason to get out. If there is a mistake in the middle link and people can see through it, it will be a mess, and it will be difficult to be slapped by the angry woman, and the children and grandchildren will be cut off.

In front of Qiufeng Tower, it is also the same as other brothels, there is no noisy scene, but there are a few people waiting in front of the door, but these people are much higher grade than the big teapot. A miserable green boy with red lips and white teeth, but his body is slightly delicate. These little guys are handsome and not inferior to women. The legs and feet are neat, and they are better than the maid. They grew up in this filthy place since childhood, they have no deep scheming, they will not compete for favor and flattery, how can they live a nourishing life, how can they be superior. Therefore, although they are young, they are indeed full of thoughts, and their ability to observe words and colors is not inferior to that of the old bustard. They also have a secret role, that is, when they meet the prostitute who has a habit of breaking their sleeves, they accompany the girl in the building and have fun with the dragon and phoenix. Growing up like this, how can the heart not be dark. They will be very respectful when you are glorious, and when you are down, they will be the most ruthless, pitiful and terrible.

When Bai Jian arrived at Qiufeng Tower, the little servant immediately bowed down to greet him, led the horses, and was full of flattery, and Bai Gongzi casually rewarded a stack of silver tickets and let them share them by themselves. After the servants have finished dividing, those who settle the horses will settle the horses, those who enter the house to inform the bustard, those who enter the house to inform the bustard, and those who accompany them to listen and drink, laugh and listen to the drinks.

"Yo, Bai Dagongzi is a rare guest, coming to the small shop today, it's really brilliant. Hurry up and serve good wine. The bustard who greeted the lobby warmly, wearing a big red dress and heavy makeup, commensurate with her age, half-aged, the afterglow is still there.

"Don't be verbose, I'm here to find Miss Begonia, lead the way. Bai Jian said bluntly.

"Knowing that Childe is an acute son, this will lead the way, this will lead the way. This side please. The old bustard smiled all over his face, led the way forward, and gave a look to the little guy next to him, asking him to quickly inform the begonia girl to prepare.

As the head brand that Qiu Fenglou will launch, the begonia girl has her own independent courtyard, standing in the courtyard to greet each other at this time, wearing a bare-shouldered long skirt, draped with a large-sleeved sara shirt, lightly covering her breasts, Luo shirt is light, and the skin of her arms and shoulders is looming.

Bai Jian looked at the girl who leaned over in front of her, the willow leaf eyes, the eyes were like silk, the nose was straight, the twin peaks were towering, the skin was like snow, and it was beautiful, especially after the girl gave the salute, she stood up straight, stared at herself with a light smile, charming and sexy, and moving. Bai Dagongzi was stunned for a moment.

"Master Bai, my girl didn't disappoint you, bring more people in the future, you can't let Yingchun Pavilion be beautiful." The old bustard looked at the stupid white boy and said happily.

"It's easy to talk about it, then you can go and get busy. Bai Jian took out the silver ticket and gave it to the bustard and asked her to leave.

"Miss Begonia, I heard that you are good at dancing, I don't know if I am lucky enough to watch it. Bai Jian said to Begonia.

When the begonia girl heard this, she laughed coquettishly.

"Why is the girl so happy, can you tell me?" Bai Jian asked curiously.

"Childe, I told you not to be angry. Let's go in first, I'll say again, Childe please. Miss Begonia said softly.

Entering the hall, the two sat down and knelt on the ground.

"Apricot, serve the wine, give Childe a taste of our wine. After beckoning his subordinates to drink, he took the initiative to explain why he laughed, "It is rumored that Gongzi is a hungry ghost in lust, I thought that after Gongzi came, I would not be able to get out of bed for a few days, and I was still worried." ”

When Bai Jian heard such a straightforward answer, he was overjoyed, he was used to seeing a woman who was obedient, even if it was Na Anyang, when she was affectionate, she was still shy, this kind of generous and straightforward woman was eye-catching.

"The girl is right, I am a quick-tempered pervert, but it was many years ago, and I have been in the flowers for many years, and I would not have seen it if I still looked like that. It's better to take your time and simmer slowly to have a taste. Bai Jian smiled.

Xing'er led people to put food and wine on the table for Bai Gongzi, and the musician prepared musical instruments such as pipa, silk reeds, and xun flutes.

The begonia girl walked to the center and motioned for the musician to play. With the pipa master gently twisting and wiping the re-picking, accompanied by silk springs and other light blowing and soft blowing, the begonia began to dance slowly, the green waist is six, with the hand sleeves as the tolerance, the foot as the knot, the sleeve skills, waist skills, dance steps with the music, from slow and fast, and finally extremely light. She twisted her waist and turned, her sleeves fluttering. With the ups and downs of the music, pitch as expected. The music became more and more intense, the dance steps became brisk, and the waist sleeves swirled like catkins floating in the wind. The green waist that rotates and dances, with a joyful momentum in the softness. The pace is galloping, bending left and right, lowering the waist backwards, and the big sleeves flying. The sound of the pipa urges, the plucking is urgent, the orchestra follows each other, the beat is more urgent, and the music is more sudden. The melody is ups and downs, such as a storm and rain, such as a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, such as a thousand peaks and a hundred turns. As the music erupted, her waist swirled like a hinge, and her big sleeves flew into the air. Finally, the orchestra stops abruptly, and the four strings of the pipa crack crack. Begonia also knelt on the ground in response, bent his waist back, his upper body was close to the ground, and looked at his son. After the dance, the face is jade, red and moving. It's really a beautiful woman in Fenglou, with a light green waist dance. The feast is in the autumn twilight, and the wind and rain are flying. It is as graceful as a dragon and as graceful as a dragon. The more Yan strikes the Qianxi, Wu Ji stops the white silk. The slow state cannot be poor, and the complex posture is curved to the end. The low lotus breaks the waves, and the messy snow lingers in the wind. When it falls, it wanders, and the repair wants to go back to the void. I couldn't catch it, so I flew away to chase the shock.

Bai Jian looked at the woman flying in front of him and marveled in his heart. In Begonia made the last action, looking at himself, his eyes were charming, seductive, he couldn't help himself, rushed down and picked it up directly, and ran to the room.

"Haha, Childe, this is hard to change. Begonia lay in her arms and smiled heartily.

"It's really a beautiful and charming girl, which is coveted. ”

Bai Jian put the girl on the bed, took off the big-sleeved shirt with his hand, looked at the snow-white arms and surging breasts, his eyes were on fire, and he was about to tear the clothes that covered him.

Begonia raised his hand to block it, turned over and stood up. Looking at the white sword, his eyes were no longer blurry and attractive, cold as ice.

"Childe, you have so many women, when will you be content? When you force them, do you feel guilty? When you kill someone, do you ever think about retribution?"

Bai Jian finally sensed a hint of abnormality, and his lust retreated.

"What do you mean by that, who are you?"

Haitang approached, the five fingers of his right hand were hooked, and he grasped the neck of the white sword, so that he could not make a sound.

"I hope you have a shred of repentance before you die. As Begonia spoke, he was about to break his neck. Bai Jian's breath was not smooth, his face was bruised, and he saw that his life was about to be lost. Bai Jian's heart is weak, his talent is really not good, and he is addicted to wine, for so many years, he has only practiced to the early stage of the Sea Expansion Realm, and he doesn't know if the old guy did it intentionally. At this time, I can't resist at all, I don't know what realm this stinky girl is, thief, you are really playing with me.

'Whoosh', there was a cracking sound, followed by the sound of broken rubble.

Haitang lifted his breath and retreated, and slapped the person in the air again, the aura was stagnant, and the right hand couldn't help but let go, and the white sword was rescued by someone who came.