"Yo, the two sons are a little anxious, and the girls are still resting!" As soon as he entered the door, an old bustard dressed in a scantily visible dress walked over, flicking his handkerchief and smiling professionally.

Qing Ge suddenly looked elsewhere, his face gloomy and terrifying. He is not a royal nobleman, but he is a famous general on the battlefield, and he is full of blood, and he naturally can't tolerate these cheesy things in his eyes.

"It's business, what are you sleeping? Ask a few girls to come out and serve my brother well, otherwise, you won't be able to earn this money. Ling Luo took out a large silver ticket and said, the old bustard's eyes lit up, and then he bent down and smiled.

"It's easy to say, girls, pick up the guests...... "This is a rich lord today, but the bustard wants to slaughter a lot of money."

"It's coming...... a few warblers Yanyan twisted the waist of the water snake and walked downstairs and surrounded Qingge.

"Lord Qing, don't be rude, be careful of causing trouble for the Jade Prince." Ling Luo saw that Qing Ge was going to throw out the woman who grabbed his arm, and immediately threatened with Jade Zhan.

Qingge was helpless and let several women drag him upstairs.

Ling Luo's eyes wandered, and he took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and said, "I want to see Hongluan." ”

"Childe, Hongluan is not a guest. Except for her, the rest of the girls in this drunken building are at the mercy of the son. The old bustard was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, and reached out to take the silver ticket in her hand, but was taken back by Ling Luo.

"I don't want anyone but her."

"Then son, please go back!" The old bustard stared at the silver ticket in her hand and said reluctantly.

"Well, since you don't want silver, then this son can only drink sake." Ling Luo's eyes sank, and the silver ticket fell into his arms, and said coldly. These silver bills were borrowed from the third lady in the past and asked for interest. How can she give it cubs if she doesn't give it cubs here?

"Childe, please ...... upstairs" Even if the old bustard's eyes were full of silver in Ling Luo's arms, he couldn't agree to her. It's just that it's not cheap to drink sake in this green house.

"By the way, tell Hongluan that I have a picture scroll for him to appreciate." Ling Luo, who had walked a few steps, retreated again, took out a picture scroll from his sleeve robe and handed it to the old bustard.

The corners of Ling Luo's mouth hooked up a vague smile, and he went up the stairs and turned back and said, "Remember to hurry, if it's late, I'm afraid this intoxicating building won't be able to be saved." ”

The old bustard looked at the cold Lingluo, and a trace of foreboding crossed his heart, feeling that this was the master who came to find fault. When I opened the scroll in my hand, I was so frightened that I immediately put the scroll into my sleeve robe and hurried to the backyard.

In the extremely atmospheric room, Ling Luo sat by the window. The maid on the side poured her full of wine, Ling Luo's fingers circled the edge of the wine glass, and she didn't drink, as if she was waiting for something.

Not long after, the door opened, a gust of incense blew in, and a peerless woman walked in, she was dressed in red, her hair was in a high bun, and she was slightly powdered, and her beauty was suffocating.

"Hongluan, you're here, the temperature of this wine is just right." Ling Luo smiled coldly, and the wine glass in his hand had already flown out, straight to the door of the red luan.

Hongluan's figure moved slightly, and the wine glass smashed his forehead. The drink spilled on his face and took the makeup on his face.

"Uh......" Ling Luo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this to be the result, shouldn't he stretch out his hand, catch the wine glass steadily, and then smile charmingly, cover his mouth and drink the wine in the cup, and then the bottom of the cup is facing the sky, twisting his thin waist and walking over, shouting Childe?

"You don't know martial arts?" Ling Luo asked, after coming here for so many days, I haven't seen a few people who don't know martial arts, but I never thought that this Hongluan didn't know martial arts.

Hongluan wiped the wine off his face with his sleeve, walked over, sat down opposite Ling Luo, and waved away the maid who was waiting on the side.

"That...... Your makeup ...... spent. Ling Luo's gaze touched his originally peerless face, and at this moment, he was like a cat, and the smile on the corner of his mouth expanded, and the way he wanted to laugh and couldn't help it angered Hongluan.

"You're doing all this just to see me laugh." The deep, deep voice carried a deadly temptation that was incompatible with his outfit.

Women's and men's voices, I'm afraid of being surprised by others. It was Ling Luo, his eyes flashed slightly, and he drank himself.

"As a proton in the northern frontier, you are restless and stay in the Proton Mansion, and what kind of oiran do you want to be in the drunken heart building?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Hongluan's identity was revealed, but he was unusually calm, took out the small mirror he carried with him and began to sort out the makeup on his face.

Who would have thought that the Oiran Hongluan who amazed the whole of Kyoto turned out to be a man, no wonder he just danced on the piano every night, never spoke, and never received guests.

"Originally, it was none of my business, but I am a person who loves money, and I am currently short of money, and your drunken building is taken by me, so naturally it has something to do with it." Ling Luo said casually, every word was a bandit's words.

"Yo, that's a scoundrel! At the feet of this Son of Heaven is the law of kings. Hongluan's hand kept moving, but he said lukewarmly.

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven is talking about the king's law, but, do you dare to enter the yamen? Do you dare to expose your identity? If the emperor knows that you are collecting money in private, I don't know if he will copy this drunken building, and then give you a capital crime, and use this as a reason to send troops to the northern Xinjiang, you say, are you cost-effective? Ling Luo's eyes wandered and he said.

"A gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way." Ling Luo said that he was hit by the sore spot, and Hongluan's voice was a little lower.

This drunken building is his hard work over the years, if it is exposed, he will have nothing, not to mention, and it will harm the northern Xinjiang, and more importantly, the things explained by the master will not be completed. He thought he had done a very hidden job, but he never wanted to be known by this uninformed and unkind person.

When the bustard came to him with his portrait of a man, he knew that it was all over.

"Unfortunately, I'm not a gentleman." She is a woman, what is the matter of a gentleman.

"It's really a villain." Hua Nanli sneered, and then said coldly: "I don't mind if the fish dies and the net is broken, after so many years, I have long lost hope in Northern Xinjiang." ”

"Although I am not a gentleman, I am not a villain. I'm just borrowing your drunken building to make money, no, to be precise, borrowing you to make money, naturally, I won't swallow it alone. Ling Luo saw that he was in a hurry, so he stopped teasing him, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What do you mean by that?" Hua Nanli put down the mirror in his hand, looked at her and asked, he is also a person who loves money, and he has money to earn, so he naturally doesn't care about her.

"You took out the money to buy this drunken mansion back then, in addition to doing the skin and meat business, it was still to collect intelligence, right?" Ling Luo asked with an eyebrow raising as he played with the edge of his wine glass.