I could only let him pull me out of Tonggu Alley, and like last time, I stopped a carriage at the mouth of the alley and reported the word "Xianglou".

"Divine Monarch? Are you going to Xianglou again? Don't? "I thought about it, did he want to ask about the Eternal Night Girl again?

Beilin had a calm face, and he didn't want to deal with me at all.

I know that I am indeed "willful", all the way to Shengjing, and finally I have to enter the palace, so that the matter of building the river temple will be constantly put on hold.

Therefore, I don't have the face to say anything to him, he should be angry.

For the first time, the two of them sat relatively wordless for a long time, and when they arrived at the door of the Xianglou, Ming Beilin also got out of the carriage first.

In front of the Xianglou, there are still those beauties, ushering in the send-off.

The girl with red sleeves still remembered us, so she came over with a smile and called "Childe".

"Today, this son is here to "meet". Beilin said indifferently to the red-sleeved girl.

"I see, Childe, please." After the red-sleeved girl finished speaking, she led us into the incense building, and this time, she took us directly to the sixth floor.

I found that the layout of each floor was almost identical, but the number of rooms decreased from floor to floor, from about fifty or sixty rooms on the first floor to seven private rooms on the sixth floor, and fourteen on the opposite side.

Moreover, there is a young man in white at the door of the private room downstairs, or a girl walking around, but when she reaches this floor, it is quiet, as if she has entered a no-man's land.

"Two, please wait here for a moment." Redsleeves pushed open the door of a room.

The room was very large, separated by an emerald screen, divided in two, and on one side of us there was a large yellow pear log table, on which was placed a lotus-shaped incense burner, and white smoke was wafting from the stove.

The wall behind this table is full of paintings, and the paintings are all beautiful women without exception, some are thrushes, some are hairpins, and some are still bathing.

In short, the painting is lifelike.

Mingbeilin sat down quietly, and the red sleeves had already ordered someone to bring a teapot and a porcelain table to come in.

She herself, with tea cakes and clear water, made us tea in this house.

The water vapor rises, slowly drifting out of the window, not to mention, it really has some artistic conception.

The red sleeves smiled slightly at the Beilin, today, she wore a water-red skirt, showing beautiful shoulders, and slender arms, and a touch of fabric on her chest that was thinner than gauze, which made people "feast their eyes".

It's just that Ming Beilin didn't understand the amorous feelings, and waved his hand directly at the red sleeves: "Go away, Chu Xiyan, come here." ”

"Huh?" I was stunned and immediately walked towards the North Forest.

"When you're done, let's go get some refreshments." Beilin said to Red Sleeves, and then asked me, "Do you like their pastries?" ”

"I like it." I nodded.

"Let's get it all." Beilin said indifferently to Red Sleeves.

"Childe, this price, the red sleeves must be reported to Childe, so as not to think that Xianglou is a bully, Xianglou's pastries, one hundred taels and one plate, and five hundred taels for a pot of tea." Red Sleeves opened his mouth and reminded with a smile.

Ming Beilin frowned unhappily, I hurriedly walked in front of the red sleeves, and opened my mouth first: "Red sleeve girl, I just want to eat your sugar gourd, just give me a plate of sugar gourd." ”

If it weren't for the sake of not refuting Beilin's face, I wouldn't want a plate of sugar gourds, just one hundred taels, and the silver in this Shengjing would not have been blown by the wind?