Chapter Eighty-Nine: You're Looking for Death

The carriage whirled along and stopped at the mouth of an alley. An old man who looked like a housekeeper got out of the car, looked around for a moment, lifted the curtain, and let Wang Su'er come out. It's a little cold, Wang Xu'er's body is already thin, and her little face is blown even fairer.

"Hey, where did you say Brother Yang is?" Wang Su'er looked around, there was no one, and followed the old housekeeper. The butler looked back and said, "It's coming, it's coming." Your lord was drunk over there, so he asked me to come to Xianju Tower to find someone and take him back. ”

Wang Su'er nodded and said, "Okay, then you go quickly, don't let Brother Yang wait." Seeing that this deceitful girl was hooked, the old housekeeper nodded and said, "Good, good!" Here, the turn is there. ”

Flower Street Liuxiang sheng singing and dancing, the green building and red sleeves here, the girls inside are all official prostitutes, and some professional mean. This is also a major feature of the Ming Dynasty, there are military prostitutes in the army, and there are official prostitutes in the city, which has the meaning of developing as a tertiary industry. Wang Su'er, who had an experience in Shanhaiguan once, stopped at the door of the red sleeve move, and said with some hesitation: "Brother Yang is here?" She didn't seem to believe it, and didn't think that Yang Fan would come to such a place.

The old housekeeper rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, yes, Lord Yang was talking about business inside, and then he drank happily and fell drunk inside." Wang Su'er hesitated and said: "But, but this is the Qinglou, or I ...... I'd better go back and find Brother Zhang and Brother Liu. For Qinglou, she already had a trace of fear, so she hurriedly went back.

"You see you're here, so let's take the lord away. If something goes wrong, the small ones can't afford it. The old housekeeper invited Wang Su'er to the red sleeves. He lowered his head, and a lewd light flashed in his eyes. The old lady sat at the table, counting the silver taels she had earned today. Oiran Ru'er was wrapped up by Luo Zun as usual. Several masters of the Luo family are all frequent customers of the red-sleeved recruitment, and they are probably generous. It can be said that this red sleeve trick is no different from their own backyard. The few owners of the richest shops in the capital can imagine the wealth in their hands.

But as soon as Luo Zun came today, the old bustard saw the gloomy aura on his face. He took the oiran with him, threw the silver and went upstairs, without saying a word. As you can imagine, something must have happened. The old bustard didn't dare to ask more, for fear of asking guilty. He obediently took the money and continued to open the door to do business.

Seeing the old housekeeper come in with a woman, the old mother walked up, glanced at Wang Su'er behind the old housekeeper, and said in a strange voice: "Fu old man, we don't want to bring our own girl, what do you mean?" If you want to sell your daughter, the price is negotiable. Seeing that your daughter looks so smart, how about a hundred taels? ”

When Wang Su'er heard that she was going to sell someone again, she turned pale with fright and wanted to retreat. The old butler grabbed her arm, stopped at the old bustard, and said, "Go, go, this is the young owner...... and the people who Lord Yang wants to meet, go and go. The old butler gave some loose silver, and sent the old mother away.

The old bustard knew that the young owner of the Luo family was in a bad mood today, so he stopped and said, "For the sake of Young Master Luo, make an exception this time and bring it with you." ”

Squinting at the pair of giant peaks that had sagged, the old butler who fantasized about being a peerless murder weapon took a sip and scolded in a low voice: "There are so many rules to be a, do you really want to set up an archway?" The old mother, who was touching the silver, heard the old butler's abuse, like an old hen who had been standing up her hair, with her hands on her waist, "Old thing, give it to me, what do you say!" If you have the ability, tell me again, see if I don't tear down your old bones! ”

The old butler's neck shrank, and he first recognized the cowardice, and did not bother with the old bustard, and hurriedly urged: "Miss Su'er, you hurry up and take the lord away." Wang Su'er didn't want to stay in this dirty place for long, and nodded. and the old butler went upstairs.

The old housekeeper knocked on the door, coughed his throat deliberately, and said, "Childe, Miss Su'er has brought it." ”。 The woman inside was panting, "Childe, you are still amazing, Ru'er can't stand it, it's so powerful...... Lighter, lighter! ”

"Childe, Miss Su'er is here."

Luo Zun, who was galloping on the battlefield on the bed, thought about it, straightened his waist, touched the smooth skin, and said: "It's so good, keep shouting, don't call the son, call the lord!" ”

The woman who was enjoying the pleasure didn't care what she shouted at this time, her voice teased Luo Zun, and said, "Sir, you move." Ru'er is so comfortable! Jiao's panting was higher and higher, Luo Zun straightened his clothes, pulled out the gun that was not very hard, and put on his shoes.

Ru'er, who was not comfortable enough, stopped, "Sir, what's wrong?" ”

"Sir, Miss Su'er has come to pick you up." The old housekeeper outside the house knew it and was acting with Luo Zun. Wang Su'er behind him was already so shocked that she couldn't speak, and tears flowed down her eyes.

Inside there is a constant panting. Suddenly, the door opened a crack, Luo Zun came out of it, looked at Wang Su'er behind the old housekeeper, and secretly said in his heart! "I'm really sorry, just now the lord was in a lot of wine, and he was in front of the girl who accompanied the wine...... I see...... Haha, you don't need to pick it up, it is estimated that the little lord will fight until dawn. ”

Wang Su'er whispered: "How can Brother Yang be like this, how can he be like this?" ”

"It's louder, sir, it's great! …… Yes! …… It's amazing! ”

The old housekeeper retreated downstairs, and Luo Zun and Wang Su'er were left in the corridor.

"Miss Su'er, huh?"

"Bad guy, don't touch me!" Wang Su'er took a few steps back and broke free of Luo Zun's hand.

"If I don't touch you, that's not going to work. Do you know who the girl who just drank with the lord is? It was the Oiran here who had taken it for a hundred taels of silver. The lord has promised to reward you to me. Now, it's useless for you to resist. In the face of this, the more he resists, the more Luo Zun likes it, and he has the pleasure of conquering when he is in bed.

"Ahh Wang Xu'er screamed.

The men and women who were still drinking and listening to the music and the eighteen touches, the old man of the son, looked up one after another. "Tsk, is Master Luo going to put on a show?"

"Haha, let's witness the majesty of Childe!"

"Smack!"

A large door with red sleeves slowly toppled down. The sound immediately attracted the crowd who were still talking and laughing, and a tall black horse surged into the red sleeves. Yang Fan looked around and happened to see this scene on the second floor. His face was pale, and he hissed a sentence from his mouth. There was half of the sentence that the people present did not understand, but the latter half of the sentence did understand.

"I bought a watch last year, you're looking for death!"