Lu Fuhuan saw her at a glance, and stood in front of the door leading to the back hall in despair.

It was here that she rejected his pearl of the night.

Prostitutes come and go, Sister Yao is smiling and laughing, she is in the middle of it, hazy, if there is nothing.

"Miss Leng Yun!"

She was startled when she heard the voice, and hurriedly turned around and left.

Without the coldness of that day, she is like a woman in the world.

Shouting again, she shouldn't, just wiped her eyes with her hands, and ran out of the door. I was stopped by someone, and I still couldn't get by.

Standing helplessly in front of the door, sobbing turned into whimpering.

"Miss Leng Yun."

He walked over and reached out, tentatively wrapping his arms around her waist.

For the first time, she didn't refuse, as if she didn't notice it at all.

He led her to a secluded place, approached her greedily, and took advantage of her momentary confusion to take advantage of this longing and twilight.

He ruffled her hair and sniffed at her scent. The hand was slightly raised and placed at her collar.

It's only one step away.

In his eyes, she was just a plaything.

He's a veteran of the flower now, and it's a breeze for him.

"Help me." She suddenly whispered to him, "Please." ”

She looked up at him with wet eyes, took his hand and put it on her face.

He shuddered.

"Please save us, I beg you!"

Her voice was poignant, like silk, wrapping his heart layer by layer.

How could he refuse her.

The cold cloud lay in his ears, and his moist lips touched from time to time, itching and tickling people's hearts.

"Tomorrow night?" He repeated.

She nodded, wringing her hands and sighing.

"Seventh Young Master, if you can save my senior brother, Leng Yun is willing...... May life and death go hand in hand! ”

"No, no...... For you, I'm willing to do anything. ”

What do you say about this?

She was obviously interested in herself, so why did she refuse?

Lu Fuhuan's heart is like a deer, she obviously doesn't have the enchantment of a fireworks woman at all, but she also flirts him with fascination.

"Ouch, which master is this, if you don't give the silver, you have to play with the girl from our Chunxiang Building!" Leng Yun hurriedly let go of his hand, he was going to catch it again, but she had already hidden her hand behind her back.

"Ouch, Miss Leng Yun can't have fun!"

The old bustard deliberately raised his voice and said the word "cold cloud" that could be heard by the whole city.

She is the living treasure of Chunxiang Lou.

Lu Fuhuan was a little sulky, this old mother didn't spoil the atmosphere.

He took a pengot of silver from his bosom and threw it into her bosom.

The old bustard smiled awkwardly and gave it back to him.

"Not enough?"

"Seventh Master, you are joking, this is a Leng Yun girl, only this ingot, I am afraid of ......"

"I'm here to talk to her, nothing else."

"Okay!"

As soon as he turned his head, Leng Yun was gone.

He got up angrily, dragged the old bustard and said, "You play me!" Where's the cold cloud girl! ”

The old bustard's face was full of grievances, and he kept screaming.

"Who of you just saw it, when did she slip away!"

"Mom, we didn't see it."

The old bustard was really wronged, and Leng Yun took advantage of the chaos and slipped away by himself.

Lu Fuhuan didn't count it in his heart? Who can really control her in this autumn cold cloud! He was angry, but he was just unwilling, obviously he had already touched his hands, but he let her run away again.

His little master's temper came up again, and he even forgot what he was here for. Push the crowd away hard, and you're about to leave.

When I arrived at the door, I suddenly remembered the fourth brother.

Look back again.

"Come on, girls, the seventh master has changed his mind, come and serve him!" The greetings of the bustards attracted everyone's attention.

Pretty in Pink rushed in, and he hurriedly dodged.

"I'm only here to find the fourth brother."

"Fourth Young Master...... The fourth young master is in the green plum house! ”

"Is he okay?"

"You'll know if you see it." turned around and called again, "Qingmei!" Greengage! The Lu Qiye you read every day is here! ”

He was about to go upstairs, but was stopped again.

"The green plum girl wants a hundred taels."

"I didn't want her!"

"Then the seventh master can't go upstairs." The old bustard fan pointed, "Ten taels of steps, if you want to go upstairs, at least one hundred taels." ”

In a trance, I felt deceived, the fourth brother didn't seem to be injured, everything was a trick of this Chunxianglou.

But the fourth brother can't ignore it in the end.

Lu Fuhuan took a hundred taels at random and hurried upstairs. A little maid led him and helped him come to the green plum house.

"Fourth brother!" He pushed the door open and entered, but there was only Qingmei in the room.

"Fuck, lie to me again!"

It's not that I feel sorry for the silver, but I feel sorry for myself. Always being tricked, there is no dignity at all.

"Seventh Young Master and so on!" Qingmei called out to him.

"What are you waiting for! What about my fourth brother? ”

Qingmei was silent, and her face was sad. Breaking out of the step, still holding the posture of the first card, not embarrassed.

For Lu Fukun that night, she searched all over Langzhong, but no one was willing to heal, so it was easy to spend her own private money to ask the disciples of the Tang Mansion to help spread the word, and then invited Master Tang.

With her crying all night, she pulled him back from the Yama Palace, but in exchange for a scolding.

"I'll let you invite Miss Tang San!"

He slapped her, just because he felt that he had lost a chance to get close to Tang Nuanyun.

"The fourth master's life was almost dead at that time, except for Master Tang, no one could save him!"

"You fart!" He is vulgar and has no young master's appearance, "Only if I let others die, who can let me die!" ”

slammed the door and went out, leaving her alone, and lost her soul.

Lu Fuhuan asked, "Is the fourth brother good?" Can the injury be severe? ”

"Good...... He's so good! Gritting his teeth, he took him around and around and into the backyard.

He has never been to this place, and there is no cave.

Qihua Yao grass, Yin Zi Yan Hong, Yao Chi Wonderland is not as good as it.

It has made people forget that this is the Chu coffin Qin Tower.

There is no hustle and bustle of the outer hall, quiet and comfortable. Occasionally, there is also the sound of women chanting poems and flicking the guzheng.

Ethereal, floating like a dream.

But no matter how beautiful it is, it's just a green building.

Qingmei stopped in a private room in the far corner, and said lightly: "The fourth young master is inside." ”

He saw figures reflected in the windows of the room, frolicking, chasing.

Three figures, two men, one woman.

The habit of the prostitutes, who bully and chase the prostitutes all over the house like kittens, like a hunt. Before he caught it, his blood turned from fun to anger, and he couldn't help but use violence. When they caught their hands, it was their food, and the beasts pounced on them and gnawed on them, not sparing every inch of their skin.

Moaning, begging for mercy, sobbing, are all sounds they like.

At this moment, people are no longer human.

In the early morning, the light returned to the earth, opened its drunken eyes, shook off their burdens, and left contentedly.

He hated such people.

But why aren't they themselves?

On the window paper, the shadow was sufficient, and the woman was finally caught in her hand, knelt helplessly, raised her head, and revealed a delicate side face.

Beautiful and sad.

Lu Fuhuan shook his head and left.

He didn't know that it was not a prostitute in the house, but Qiu Chengui.