A very large green building, there are a few Tsing Yi greetings standing at the door of the green building, they are all men, all of them hang their heads slightly but they do not look humble, and the clothes on their bodies are gorgeous but not vulgar.

If you find a few beautiful girls with bare breasts to attract guests, it can certainly be more lively, but since then, there is no difference from other green houses.

And the men standing at the door of this green building, randomly pick out one of them are young and handsome, not only handsome, they are also very well dressed, even if they enter and exit the most luxurious restaurant in the city, no one will drive them out.

It seems that the owner of this green building understands the mind of a man very well: the same man, I sit and you stand, I eat and you watch, I play with women and you are waiting on the side, which will bring people an indescribable psychological pleasure.

"Could it be that he wants to invite us to visit the building?" Lu Xiaofeng said strangely.

"He said it himself, he won't pay for dinner, let alone go to the building." Su Yang smiled, pointed to a big sign at the door and said, "What's more, the reddest girl in this building doesn't seem to be in bed." ”

Is a girl who doesn't go to bed still a girl? If a girl doesn't go to bed, isn't it like a monk doesn't hit a bell?

But the Qing people are the kind of girls who don't go to bed.

On the big sign of Oiran at the door of the building, three big characters are written in thick ink: Ouyang Qing.

"Ouyang Qing?" Lu Xiaofeng gasped: "Isn't she an honest monk?" ”

"Could it be that she is also a good old friend of the stars?" Su Yang looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said with a smile: "Do you think she will soon become you or my old friend?" ”

"It costs money to be good-looking." Lu Xiaofeng said.

Su Yang smiled and said, "I want to know now, did you bring any money?" ”

Most of the time, the price is higher than that of the girls who go to bed.

That's the reason for professional skills, I have what you have, I will do it but you won't, of course my price is higher than yours.

Ouyang Qing is the most famous and popular Qing Qi person in the southeast, it is said that she is proficient in poetry and songs, blowing, playing and singing, so her price has always been high and terrible, often see her, listen to her play a song The money is enough to pack a most popular girl in other buildings for several days.

It is impossible for anyone to connect a person like Ouyang Qing with an embroidery thief. And many people speculate that the embroidery thief is actually a man, so he deliberately dresses up as a woman. But it doesn't mean that a woman can't dress up as a woman, and a woman doesn't have to dress up to be a woman

"Don't you have a few silver tickets with you at all times, each of which is at least a thousand taels?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled embarrassedly: "My silver tickets are used to wrap that brocade, so they are now in the hands of Sikong Xingxing." ”

Not having money is a headache, but fortunately, the clothes of both of them look good enough, and it is not difficult to enter this green building.

The interior of the Qinglou is also very large, and the girls who come and go, with charm in their eyes, twist their waists and limbs, and have a merry taste.

"When you see Ouyang Qing, you need to pay first."

Lu Xiaofeng has inquired very clearly, not only to pay a lot of money first, but also to line up, Miss Ouyang's line has been lined up for half a month, how can such a busy person have time to be an embroidery thief.

She just doesn't steal or rob, and the money she makes is enough. No wonder some people say that a woman's beauty is inherently a kind of wealth, and sometimes it is worth a man's struggle for a lifetime.

It seems that it is really difficult to see this Ouyang girl.

"Did you see that person?" Su Yang pouted at a girl standing in the corridor on the second floor.

"Of course she did, she's been watching us since we came in." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Could it be that she is Ouyang Qing?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng has a little disdain for the taste of an honest monk, although that girl is good, but if an honest monk is fascinated by such a girl, it may not be too unproductive.

"I only know that she can take us to see Ouyang Qing."

The girl on the second floor can actually be called 'beautiful', with two eyes smiling and groaning, holding a glass of Persian grape wine in her hand, her lips are slightly red, her face is also red, and her body is full of vitality, especially the two legs, which are slender and round.

Su Yang walked up the stairs and walked to the girl's side, and suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms.

The girl was startled, but soon began to laugh stupidly, and she said with a smile: "I have been paying attention to you for a long time, and I thought you two were just here to see." ”

"Of course not." Su Yang picked up the girl's pointed chin and said with a smile: "Of course I have to find out where the most beautiful girl here is, and I won't move until I find it." ”

"Did you find it?" She asked.

"What do you say?" Su Yang said as he slowly took her wine glass.

"Why did you take my wine?"

Her fingers were slender and slender, and her long nails were smeared with bright red impatiens branches, slowly slashing across Su Yang's chest, and she smiled: "Is it true that a man like you still needs to stimulate himself by drinking?" ”

Su Yang's hand also slipped on her chest, and he smiled evilly: "I took your wine just because I was afraid that you would splash me with wine." ”

"Why should I splash you with wine?" Her eyes are like silk.

Su Yang's plump and soft hand shook slightly, and whispered in her ear: "Because I'm going to do something very bad and bad right away." ”

A vague gasp came from her throat, and she said intermittently, "The third room on the left is my room." ”

"Isn't it the first room on the right hand?" Su Yangqi said: "In the whole building, I think only you are worthy of such a gorgeous room." ”

She laughed and said, "That's Ouyang's, but I can guarantee that my room must be more interesting than hers."

Su Yang suddenly pushed her away, squeezed his eyes at Lu Xiaofeng, who was still waiting downstairs, and then nodded politely to her: "Okay, thank you!" ”

She was stunned, and was about to ask what you understood, but Su Yang had already turned around and rushed into the largest and most luxurious room.

Only then did she really understand, she trembled with anger, gritted her teeth and scolded hatefully: "You bastards! What is there like her! ”

Su Yang and Lu Xiaofeng broke into the door almost at the same time and rushed into the largest and most luxurious room in the first room on the right.

There was neither screaming, nor seeing the naked goblin fighting, nor seeing the Ouyang Qing girl performing and singing for the guests.

Not a single pant didn't see that the room was empty.

There was a pipa on the wall, a yaoqin on the table, the softest Persian carpet on the floor, a bed, a table and chairs, and even a beautiful toilet in the corner of the room.

But Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were already nailed to the wall.

There are several landscapes hanging on the walls, two of which were snatched from Hua Yuxuan by the embroidery thief.

Then his eyes drifted to the head of the bed, an incense burner on the table, but it was obviously an antique, and I heard that there were several very valuable antiques in the batch of red goods in the Zhendong Dart Bureau.

So the few gold leaves on the table are not one of the stolen gold leaves in Jinshahe?

You can even see a pearl the size of a dragon's eye on the dresser. The eighteen pearls stolen from the Pingnan Palace, each one is the size of a dragon's eye!

Even Su Yang was stunned, what was going on? Why did these things appear in Ouyang Qing's room?

Is it a blame-setting? But the Eighteen Pearls were taken away by Jiang Qingxia and Jiang Chongwei, could it be said that they were actually in a gang with other embroidery thieves?

In the original plot, Ouyang Qing and Jiang Qingxia are both sisters of the Red Shoes Organization, and Jiang Qingxia seems to have no reason to frame Ouyang Qing. What's more, she has decided to stay away from the right and wrong grievances with Jiang Chongwei, why do such a thing again?

Or is it that the real embroidery thief was actually originally the Red Shoes Organization, which is Ouyang Qing? At least she has a share, and this qiē is not exactly a planting?

It's weird.

The stranger ones are yet to come.

"Look what that is." Lu Xiaofeng pointed to the big bed and said.

Looking in the direction of his finger, half a shoe was visible under the big bed, red shoes.

Of course, if you have shoes, you should have feet, and if you have feet, of course there are people, could it be that Ouyang girl is lying under the bed!

Even if it is a Qing Qi person picking up guests, there is no reason to lie under the bed!

A handful lifted the sheets that covered the bed.

Fortunately, there was no one under the bed, only a pair of embroidered shoes, red embroidered shoes.

There was something like a shelf behind the shoes, and when I dragged it out, it was actually a Buddhist shrine covered by a curtain.

The girl also worships the Bodhisattva? Is it because the girl has to bump into the little monk every day, so she asks the Bodhisattva to bless herself from meeting a sick bad little monk?

But isn't this Ouyang girl a Qing man?

At this time, there was already a sound of tickling and footsteps outside the door, and four men with crooked hats and half-open clothes had blocked the door and glared at them.

"Don't inquire about the names of the four major gold and steel in our Polish Street, the dog is blind and dares to come here to make trouble, and give me a hard beating." The big man in the lead glared and waved his hand, and the rest of the people rushed up, and the big fist of the casserole was about to smash into Lu Xiaofeng and Su Yang's faces.

Su Yang didn't seem to see these people at all, squatted in front of the Buddha shrine, opened the curtain to see which gods were enshrined inside, and at the same time said without looking back: "Did you hear it, hit it hard." ”

Immediately there was a crackling sound and a howling wolf.

Although Lu Xiaofeng doesn't have a fist the size of a casserole, and he is not a golden steel, his fist is much harder than these people

After half a pillar of incense, Su Yang and Lu Xiaofeng walked out of the door of the building again, followed by a few strong men with blue noses and swollen faces, and nodded with a smile: "The two masters go slowly, go slowly!" ”

Lu Xiaofeng hugged the Buddha statue found in the Buddha shrine and said curiously: "How can there be such a thing in her room!" ”

This Buddha statue has three heads and six arms, and its face is hideous, and it is exactly the same as the God of Wealth found in Jiang Qingxia's Taoist Temple, but the statue of the God of Wealth in front of him is more colorful than the previous statue, and the face of the Buddha on the three is also more vivid, as if it may come to life at any time.

The two walked to a place where there were few people, and Su Yang smashed the head of the statue with a fist.

Sure enough, it was hollow, but there was no painting on the inside of the statue, but a small note.

On the note was written a few small words: "It has arrived, see you in the West Garden after dusk on the twelfth"

These words are hairpins and small seals, the color is light, and the fingers will become blurry when they rub hard, and they look like they are written with charcoal.

And the pen used for a girl's thrush is also carbon? In other words, is it possible to assume that no matter who left this note with whom, it is very likely that it was written by a girl?

Aren't red shoes all women?

"What time is it today?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"Twelve." Su Yang said.