Strictly speaking, this bamboo hall is not a place to be seen. Its main business is music performance and singing, and the whining sound of Pai Xiao and the slightly hoarse rhythm of Zhongruan, with the rustle of the wind blowing through the bamboo forest, seem very meaningful. The iron rule that this woman raises her worth is also well executed.

As for the reason, it's on the in front of her, a master, a charming woman. The love of the misfortune girl Rong is the burning agave, is the quenched bamboo leaf green, time brings her mellow, but it also makes her more intense. A gentle lick will turn red from the tip of your tongue to your heart, making you want to fight with her and burn into a pile of ashes that don't distinguish each other.

And the woman who shrouds herself in smoke restrains everything like the tobacco she smokes. It's like walking in alone, and you don't feel the traces of smoke, which in itself is the best compliment to tobacco. Some very good cigarettes, the more comfortable you smoke, the more others smell it, and this comfort will eventually turn into an unpleasant smell in the mouth when the tobacco is extinguished. That's why this woman has more taste, just like she wears two black silk stockings, but it doesn't remind people of some Fengyue.

"Wind shopkeeper, set a private room." I inquired before I came alone, this mature woman is called Feng Lingyun. He took out a piece of gold from his waist, which made him look vulgar, but gold is gold. The hookah pot in Feng Lingyun's hand flickered a few times, and it is not fake to sell your art, but you have to rely on someone to buy it. Feng Lingyun smiled, and a naughty cigarette slipped out of the corner of her mouth, sweeping her lonely nose. She likes to see those sanctimonious sons and brothers show their feet. She believes that Woe alone will be no exception.

It's a pity that this level of teasing is really not enough for a lonely person who has seen the tricks of the female Rong. The bangs of the female Rong like a couple swayed gently like a ponytail to catch lice, and coldly refused the excess kindness. For this bang, there is a woman who gently pinched it with her toes, slid it down it, and stroked the owner's nose. Now the woman is gone, but not everyone can move their noses.

A very elegant place, it must not be associated with the word "vulgar", although most customers rush down the road. The piece of gold that is alone is not bought by a woman, but by tea and concert tickets. Although the process of this incident is no different from spending money to listen to small songs in the kiln, as soon as the name is changed, the style will come up, and the rich will also eat this set.

Woe alone sat on his knees in a single room, and through the bamboo curtains, a band composed of a group of palace girls was playing as hard as they could. The curtains are very dense, the girls are also very dignified, and if the eyes are bad, don't say that you want to see what you shouldn't see, and even your face can only be roughly seen. This strengthened the determination to buy one back alone, and you can't spoil your friends, right?

Strictly speaking, the Bamboo Pavilion really does not sell its art, but this does not conflict with the purpose of the lone trip. After performing the song, the girls walked out of the curtain with instruments that they could hold and came out to thank the benefactors. This is the time for customers to connect with them. It is also a time for them to find a place to belong.

Bamboo blooms only once in a lifetime, and the fruit it bears is a favorite delicacy of the phoenix. Therefore, the women here will only find a benefactor to come to as a home.

Woe alone is not good at dealing with women, otherwise he would not be eaten to death by the woman who loves woe. But in many cases, money is enough. The simple and crude kryptonite Dafa can not only torture and kill, but also smash all the reserves of a group of women. Woe alone chose two of them that looked more mature. It's not because he likes to cook, but because if it's not mature enough, it will really die.

Woe Duxing felt a faint sense of guilt, so when he left, he hesitated, "Shopkeeper, do you still have some smoke?" Feng Lingyun looked at the two more grown children who were leaving, her spirit was a little trance, and it took a long time to react when she heard the words of Woe Duxing, pushed away Woe Duxing's hand, pinched the cigarette pouch rod in his hand and took a puff, turned around and stabbed it into Woe Duxing's mouth, "In such a hurry? Alas, I don't want your money, treat them well, they are very well-behaved and pitiful, I'll go get you tobacco leaves. ”

Woe Lone took a hard sip, and his lungs, which had not been smoked by fire for many years, trembled, making Woe Lone a little choked. Take a closer look at this cigarette stick, a very ordinary bamboo stick, inlaid with a jade cigarette holder and a hollow plum blossom-like smoke pot, which has been held in the mouth by the proprietress for many years, and there is a sweetness mixed with the taste of smoke. Three-quarters of the pole has a layer of oily and slippery pulp, and at first glance you can see that it is often held in the hands of the previous owner.

Wiped it carefully, woe alone took the handkerchief of the two girls to wrap the cigarette stick, these two girls are called Jiyun, the other is called Qingyu, both of which mean to take the clouds and sell the rain, and it should be expected that a life of peace and quiet. Pulling them into the rivers and lakes is really a disappointment to these two good names.

With a cigarette stick, two packs of tobacco, a small pair of scissors for reaming tobacco leaves, and more than a dozen sets of wide black robes, he flew back to the convoy with two women in the wind and threw them directly into the carriage.

Before the two Le Ji, who had never been arrogant in the sky, calmed down, they saw a pair of bloodshot eyes, and they turned their laughter and forgot the book back and drove into the carriage. After a while, the screams of a woman and the sound of tearing cloth were heard inside. After a burst of mountain shaking, it is a very regular shaking.

Woe Duxing took out the cigarette pouch rod to light a pot of cigarettes, looked at it twice and then took it back, the cigarette pouch rod, and the handkerchief that wrapped the cigarette pouch rod, so that he didn't dare to look directly, his index finger took out the lit tobacco leaves, and the high temperature burned the fingertips into charred black, but he didn't feel pain.

A long time passed, and everything finally stopped. A suppressed cry came from the carriage, and he thought it was clouds and sunny rain, but he guessed wrong. With some whimpering, Laughing Sword tilted his head between the two girls and let the tears drip on the bed. He didn't dare to face the two girls even more than he was alone, he didn't even know their names, and he vented his desires on them. This shame is enough for him to die, but not to die, which is the most torturous. For the first time in his life, he hated his own existence.

If there was no such person in the world as a laughing sword blunt from the beginning, the Tianfu laughing family might not be divided, and his three younger sisters would not accompany him to wander and endure hardships, but honestly be a wife and concubine quietly inside. Mei Yuxue will not become frantic because of jealousy, and these two little girls who can't even speak may also meet a good destination of their own.

It's a pity, just like the rivers and lakes can't help themselves, the laughing sword bluntly touched the sleeve knife, this knife may be the only one left by himself now. Go back and settle the red card and frost, as well as these two girls, and then end the group of chasers against you, and use it to end your life, you can't control your desires, but you can control death, this is the last bit of blunt laughter, the only remaining dignity.