When it comes to Suzhou City, the most suitable place for literati and artists to rest, it should be built on the banks of the Su River. Among these hook railings on both sides of the Su River, Yanyulou is undoubtedly the most famous, and it is also an excellent place for countless literati to linger here. As for the reason, it is very simple, other hook columns only need to spend money to move in, but Yanyu Building needs to compose poems to move in.

For a long time, many literati have commented that the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan is like precipitating in the smoke and rain, which also has the reputation of 'Yanyu Jiangnan'. Choosing such an elegant name for a prostitute who is not well received is naturally the best place for these talented literati to show their literary talents, and they feel that resting here is not simply for fun.

Relying on this way of operation, Yanyulou seems to have become the most famous among the prostitutes in the entire Suzhou City, of course, the women it launched are also Peugeot and beautiful Jiangnan women. It's just that there are not many literati who can have fun here night and night, because the consumption here is not something that anyone can consume.

Zhao Xiaoxi, who came out of the inn, although he was a little reluctant to give up the soft and fragrant quilt, he was also aware of the responsibilities he both. Now is far from the time when the king will not be early in his reign. The martial arts elite who led Suzhou City took advantage of the cover of the night to come to the Su River again.

Maybe it was too late to come out, and even the literati who liked to go on a night trip were already ashore to rest. The entire Su River is also unusually quiet, only the waves that wave from time to time tell the people who arrive here that the lively scene carried here during the day is the credit of its existence.

Compared with other prostitution houses built along the river, the location of Yanyu Building is somewhat special, located at the very edge of this prostitution street. A corner like a circular island highlights its nobility and distinctiveness.

Zhao Xiaoxi, who arrived here, looked at the Yanyu Building with red lanterns hanging in front of him, except for some recruited family members who were still walking back and forth to guard. The unique location of this smoke and rain building makes it almost an excellent fortress that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. In addition, one side of it is still lonely on the Su River, and the people inside can escape from the Su River by boat if there is a slight wind and grass.

Looking at the martial artists walking inside and outside the Yanyu Building, Zhao Xiaoxi knew that it was very inappropriate for so many people to enter, so he quickly asked these martial arts members to stop in place and wait for his signal. Let him go in to investigate the situation first, and no one should act rashly without his signal, so as not to scare away the big fish inside.

From the mouths of the members of the martial arts, it was learned that the Ziyun girl lived in the embroidery building by the Su River, except that she took the initiative to invite her. The other people in the Smoke and Rain Building, including those guards, were not allowed to approach the Embroidery Building for half a step. Usually free to enter and exit the embroidery building, only the four clothes of various colors of the close-fitting rings. Even the ** in the building must be asked for instructions before entering.

There used to be brave warriors who wanted to sneak into the boudoir and kiss Fangze, but the final result was to become a corpse in the Su River. This also means that the embroidery building is extremely well protected, and the consequence of ordinary thieves daring to break in is death.

After explaining these members of the martial arts department, waiting for the signal and then waiting for the opportunity to move, Zhao Xiaoxi quickly became a ghost under the night. From under the eyelids of those ordinary martial artists, he walked step by step towards the residence of the purple cloud girl. Along the way, Zhao Xiaoxi could clearly feel that in addition to these guards patrolling the Yanyu Tower, there were also some secret guards with knives and bows hidden in the shadows.

If it weren't for Zhao Xiaoxi's increased vigilance, coupled with the deep internal strength that only reached the sound of those people's breathing, if he wanted to sneak in without being discovered, I was afraid that the chances would not be great. What made Zhao Xiaoxi's expression even more solemn was that these secret guards hidden in the shadows were more of the bows and crossbows held by the Great Song Dynasty military system. The mere possession of these bows and crossbows was enough to shut them down.

Avoiding the guards on almost the inside and outside, Zhao Xiaoxi came to the embroidery building that was still lit, and looked at the few maids he had seen during the day, who were all asleep outside the building at the moment, and moved his body from time to time. After a careful search, Zhao Xiaoxi was surprised to find that there was no secret guard lurking here.

There is only one explanation for daring to be so grandiose and let the most important people live here. That is, this Purple Cloud Girl's martial arts skills are not bad, at least she should be higher than those secret guards who can't even completely hide the sound of breathing. Thinking of this afternoon, when this woman talked about the qin, she was able to instill internal force into it, and her martial arts cultivation must not be as bad as that.

Knowing this, Zhao Hyo-seok hung his legs on the eaves, and began to look at the scene in the room, as for the cold Su River below. This kind of kung fu, ordinary people want to do it, I'm afraid it also needs some guts.

By the time he softly pierced a corner of window paper and looked into the room, his breath almost spiraled out of control. The reason is very simple, the scene presented in front of him is a woman almost on par with Mu Wanqing, revealing her white skin, wearing a red belly hood and sitting on the bed with her legs bent.

Zhao Xiaoxi, who happened to be looking from behind, could even see the semi-circular spherical shape exposed on the edge of the belly pocket. Coupled with the girl's melancholy expression, it was Cho Hyo-seok, who had extraordinary self-questioning concentration, and couldn't help but take a deep breath to calm down the commotion in her heart, so as to prevent any noise from disturbing the beauty in the room.

Judging from the figure of this woman who is not afraid of going naked at all, Zhao Xiaoxi can be sure that she is the Ziyun girl she has seen during the day, but this peerless face is very unfamiliar. When he thought of the rivers and lakes, the rumored human skin mask. Zhao Xiaoxi suddenly realized that this woman always felt that there was a fly in the ointment when she looked during the day, and it turned out that she wore a human skin mask to hide her true appearance.

With this understanding, Zhao Xiaoxi already knows that this woman is really not simple, not to mention her profound martial arts. There will also be this human skin mask disguise technique that few people in the rivers and lakes know, and the real reason for doing this is to hide his true identity. Provide the safest cover for his seclusion in Jiangnan and his return to the country.

If it weren't for Zhao Xiaoxi's personal visit tonight, I am afraid that I would not have known that this woman would be so beautiful. Sure enough, she is worthy of the identity of the princess of the Silla royal family, and she is called a Peugeot water spirit!

Just when Zhao Xiaoxi looked at this stunning woman with both eyes and seemed to have a melancholy face, the woman suddenly picked up a piece of paper that Zhao Xiaoxi was also surprised by, and said softly: "Anonymous, where are you sacred, why did you leave a poem but avoid it?" Am I so ugly that I don't even have the qualifications to see you? ”

Zhao Xiaoxi, who heard this, also felt that what did women think about these days? For the sake of a poem, she would stay awake all night and be entangled, and the person who wrote the poem did not see her. That seems to be too much!

The woman who spoke quickly said: "Man Jianghong, Yan Yun is ashamed, it seems that you also have endless unwillingness in your heart!" But to whom do I confide in the anguish of my heart? Leave the legacy of recovering the country to me as a weak woman, how can I bear it? If you are my hero, why don't you show up to me?

Do you dislike my identity as a fireworks woman and look down on a woman like me? But what is this the life I want? Laughing in front of people, crying after people, this is all creation and making people! ”

While talking to herself, the girl on the bed suddenly got up and dragged herself to the window of the embroidery building in a pair of leathers. Pushing open the two windows, staring at the endless dark night, I took a deep breath before gently wiping away the tears that fell at some point. didn't realize that her stunning face and belly pocket at the moment made Zhao Xiaoxi, who was lying on the eaves, scream for death.

The paper that had been holding the girl in her hand at this time accidentally fell into her hand and was blown into the room by the breeze blowing above the river. The girl seemed to feel sorry for the piece of paper, and hurriedly turned to chase after the piece of paper that was blown away from time to time. When she picked up the paper and seemed to be very careful to blow away the dust on it, she looked stiff when she turned her head.

Because when her attention was focused on the paper, seeing such an excellent opportunity to break into the boudoir, Zhao Xiaoxi directly rolled down the eaves and sat on the tea table in the room. Everything seemed to be incredibly swift and didn't alarm anyone. So the girl in the belly pocket was also startled when she saw a strange man in the room.

Just as she put away her nature and was about to speak, Zhao Xiaoxi lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea into the cup, and chuckled: "It seems that you are really not an ordinary woman, in this case, you can not shout or scream, but you are still ready to talk to me." If you don't mind, why don't you come and have a cup of tea with me? Oh, and I forgot to introduce myself, you can call me Anonymous! ”

The girl who was stunned by Zhao Xiaoxi's last anonymous sentence again made Hua Rong stiffen, and quickly said: "It turns out that Your Excellency is Anonymous, Ziyun is polite." It's just that Ziyun doesn't understand something, why can Your Excellency make such a heroic poem, why would you be a gentleman on the beam who trespassed into a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night? ”

Facing the girl who was already calm and calm at the moment, with a hint of chuckle, Zhao Xiaoxi drank the tea in the cup and said, "Liang Shangjun?" In order to get to know the true face of Ziyun Girl's Lushan, it is worth it to be a gentleman on the beam once. Compared with my own night boudoir, Miss Ziyun hides this stunning face, is there nothing that needs to be explained? ”

Attack the shield of the son with the son!

Ziyun, who was blocked by Zhao Xiaoxi's words, realized that her true face had been exposed in front of this man's eyes at this moment. This is something that she must not allow to happen as a person on a mission to restore her country. Even if the other party is the anonymous person she fell in love with, but this night detective made her directly deny the character of the anonymous person, and began to kill!