Chapter 461: Hiding in the Fireworks

But as soon as Prince Bao left the inn, he sensed that something was wrong, because he was followed by a man, and although he did not know what this man wanted to do or what his purpose was, he must have come for him.

Who will be this follower?

Prince Bao knew that he was swaggering at the inn today, but he didn't think he had done anything to make the family doubt his identity, was it just that he asked Chu Shangshu? If this is the case, then it means that there are still people here staring at Chu Shangshu. If this is the case, it seems that this northern frontier is much more complicated than he imagined.

Prince Bao was walking and thinking at the same time, now he pretended not to know or solved the person behind him?

After thinking about it again, Prince Bao still decided to pretend not to know, after all, now he doesn't know the identity of the other party, and it will not be good if he startles the snake.

As soon as he had an idea, Prince Bao dressed in black and walked to the more prosperous and lively night market, pretending to be curious to eat and drink, and he found that the man was always following him not far away.

Prince Bao looked at the person with his spare eyes, glanced at the surrounding environment again, and saw that there were many red and willow green lanterns in front of him, plus the intermittent silk bamboo only passed into his ears, and he instantly knew what kind of place this was, or he could get rid of the people following him when he walked here.

Thinking of this, Prince Bao walked towards the gate of red and willow green, and as soon as he approached the gate, he was approached by a woman with the smell of inferior fat powder, and skillfully grabbed Prince Bao's arm.

"Oh, Childe, you haven't been here for a long time, Chrysanthemum is about to get lovesick." The woman smiled flatteringly, and looked up and down the clothes on Prince Bao's body, and after confirming that Prince Bao was a rich lord, she became more attentive, "Don't you miss chrysanthemums at all?" ”

The place where Prince Bao went was not elsewhere, it was Goolan Washe.

Although Prince Bao did not wander around this kind of place when he was in the capital, the people who intersected with her were all elegant prostitutes. And what they do is nothing more than blowing, playing, singing, chanting poems and lyrics, and sometimes they will stay in a girl's boudoir when they are happy, but they are also gentlemen's friends, and there has never been a relationship between men and women. But he never defends what he says outside, in his opinion, the clear person is self-purifying, and there is no need to explain so much to irrelevant people.

So today, I was suddenly hugged by such a woman, and my heart suddenly became uncomfortable, but now the matter is urgent, and I can't take care of it much, so I can only let the woman pull and hug in.

The person who followed saw that his target had entered the Qinglou Tile House, and he stomped his feet angrily in his heart, and he wanted to go in, but he didn't have any money in his hand, so he could only wait outside with hatred.

It is said that the prince of Nabao absentmindedly followed the girl called Chrysanthemum into and then gave the girl a little broken silver, although it was not much for him, but the girl was very happy, there are very few people like this in the northern Xinjiang, especially when she did not serve others to give a reward of silver, yes, this attitude is even more flattering.

"Childe," said the chrysanthemum, putting the silver in his sleeve, "you said how you want the chrysanthemum to serve you, right?" ”

Prince Nabao just wanted to say that he didn't need to serve, so an old woman with heavy makeup snatched the silver from the chrysanthemum sleeve, and said very viciously: "It's not good to go to the door to solicit guests, when will you serve the guests who come in?" "Starting point Chinese

The chrysanthemum didn't say anything, just snorted and twisted her ass to the door.

In fact, these Qinglou tile houses also have their own rules, which are generally ordinary women who solicit guests at the door, even if they want to serve guests, they are also low-level farmers or petty traders. A person like Prince Bao who looks like he has silver money on his body at first glance, then the old bustard naturally will not let a woman with an average appearance ruin his God of Wealth.

"This lord, this is the first time you have come to our Pear Garden, right?" As he spoke, he began to look Prince Bao up and down.

Although Prince Bao is only wearing a black shirt, but the cuffs of the shirt and the embroidery of the same color on the placket are not found in such a remote place as Northern Xinjiang, the jade crown on the head looks very simple and simple, but it is priceless, speaking of which this old bustard has seen the world, Prince Bao is wearing this body, and the style of this whole body is not an ordinary person.

Prince Bao didn't want to deal with this old bustard, but suddenly he was interested when he heard her say Pear Blossom Garden, "Your name here is Pear Blossom Garden?" ”

Speaking of the word "pear blossom", Prince Nabao couldn't help but think of the pear blossom platform where Chu Yue lived, and he couldn't imagine that such a clean two words would be ruined here.

"Yes, yes, we have a name here," said the old bustard with a smile on his face again, "Don't you like the name?" Seeing Prince Bao's frowning appearance, the old bustard asked.

"No," Prince Bao came back to his senses, "I just think that you have so many warblers and Yanyan here, you should call it Peach Blossom Garden, speaking of which, this pear blossom is too plain, and it really doesn't match here." Besides, the ancient poem has clouds, the rain hits the pear blossom and closes the door, and the word pear blossom is used as a signboard, I am afraid that it will imply that you will be lonely and cold here sooner or later. ”

When the old bustard heard him say this, he was a little unhappy in his heart, but his face was not obvious, "Childe said and laughed, you see that my business here is really good, because I have the most beautiful girl in the whole northern Xinjiang here, you see you want to ......"

Before the old bustard could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a woman upstairs, "This boy wants to be a scholar, why don't you go to Xin'er's room and talk about it?" ”

Prince Bao listened to the voice and couldn't help but look upstairs, only to see a beautiful girl in white clothes standing there, delicate as a pear flower with rain, cold and like a branch of cold plum in the snow, to say that Prince Bao has seen many women, but it is rare to see the soft and rigid so perfectly together.

The woman saw that Prince Bao didn't speak, thinking that he wanted to refuse, so she said: "The name of this pear flower garden is the little woman's canal, if the son has any high ideas to give a point, the little woman has limited pen and ink in the belly, and I hope the son will not dislike it." ”

The old bustard was surprised when he saw his woman speaking in such a low voice, "Daughter, you are ......?"

The woman upstairs is called Xin'er, and she is the top brand of this Pear Flower Garden, not only in this Pear Flower Garden, but also in the entire Northern Xinjiang, no one can compare. So this old bustard is particularly fancy, and even a little jealous. Xin'er has always done things as she wants, and talking to guests is even more temperamental, but those guests are also used to it.

Therefore, now that she is whispering to Prince Bao like this, this old bustard is naturally a little uncomfortable.

Clinker that Xin'er didn't look at the bustard, but looked at Prince Bao with burning eyes, "Childe, Xin'er wants to invite you like this, are you still coming up?" ”