"Zhu Hong" - Chapter 17 Splendid

"Zhu Hong" - Chapter 17 Splendid

Citation: Able to nourish the sky, coercing the public. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

If there's a time when people are closest to each other, it's when they're honest with each other.

To be honest is not only to be honest, but also to be honest.

If you stay for a long time, these men in the camp will tell you: the heart is in the wine, and the heart is in the color.

Two days off per month, one hundred taels of silver per month.

The same building, embroidered red building is different, this building has the rules of a thousand gold and easy to play.

There are three embroidered buildings in the courtyard of the embroidered red building, and the third floor has one or more educated sixteen-year-old celebrities.

If the guest is interested, you can choose here, and the girl in the building will work on her own splendid side and send it to the favorite guest.

If the guest can raise a thousand taels of silver within three years or record a thousand taels in the building in the Zhike Hall, he can take the girl away as a wife and concubine.

This girl often begins to teach at the age of 6, performs behind the curtain at the age of 10, and can go upstairs at the age of 16, and can choose to marry or become a guest girl at the age of 19.

Deng Hua knew that there were two people in the camp who had been splendid, but they were both sent back with blood, and the two girls became nuns one after another.

Since then, no one has been elected to the Liuli camp.

In the midst of the staggering, Deng Hua and a few brothers were already red-faced and hot-eared, and they each hugged the girl next to them and began to talk nonsense.

Deng Hua is the same, but the light in his eyes is not gone, and there are two people in the same way, this is the opponent.

At this time, there was a pipa from the west side building, but the tune was quiet and mournful.

For a while, several people gradually died down, only people were still raising wine and pouring it, and I am afraid that they did not know the taste under their tongues.

Deng Hua's face became stiff when he listened to it, the same tune, but it was a short Xiao at the beginning, although it was clear in his hazy heart.

With a low roar, Deng Hua picked up the girl next to him and rushed into the side compartment.

"Yo drink, cowardly, cowardly!"

"Country eggs!"

……

Everyone coaxed under their tongues, but only two of them looked suspicious.

In the middle of the night, Deng Hua woke up and looked at the beautiful woman beside him, with tears in his eyes.

Deng Hua dressed without a word, put the brocade bag on his waist next to his pillow, and walked out.

But the man curled up tighter.

The lights were still on on the west floor, and Deng Hua walked forward slowly.

I don't want to, so I stretched out a hand behind me and put it on my shoulder: "Brother, don't break the rules." ”

Deng Hua turned around, his eyes trembled, but his hand was still there.

The upstairs pane was pushed open, and he beckoned all the time.

With his hand on his shoulder withdrawn, Deng Hua went upstairs.

Another voice said, "Let him go." ”

Upstairs sat a woman in the back of the desk, wearing a veil.

Deng Hua approached, and the woman took out a piece of brocade.

Deng Hua reached out to grab the woman's soft twing.

The hand quickly withdrew back, and Jinpa fell on the table.

"I'm nineteen years old."

Deng Hua's hand slowly fell, and he picked up the Jinpa, the portrait of his youth at that time was already old.

The woman turned back and went inside.

Deng Hua picked up Jinpa and went downstairs.

When I returned to the house, someone next to me muttered, "I don't know how many people have gone down the door." ”

Deng Hua clenched his fists unconsciously.

But he was dragged into the hall, and the table was full of wine jars.

One person was already drinking alone.

Deng Hua sat down and picked up a jar and drank it slowly.

For a long time, I don't know who said: "You should know, if you take it, you will be far away from the word blessing." ”

The wine jar on the table is decreasing.

For a long time, I don't know who sighed.

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