"I think it's time for Tantra to be rectified, when did she enter Jiangling City and actually come here? I didn't even know anything! Murong Xi, who was dressed in a bewitching scarlet robe, groaned.

"Who? Who's coming? Yan Mo was handing a piece of braised pork with thick oil and red sauce to his mouth, and after listening to his master's words, he had to hold back his gluttony, put down his chopsticks, and walked to the window in three or two steps and asked.

"That's not." Murong Xi pursed his mouth.

"This ...... It's not ......" Yan Mo scratched his head, this girl is still worth using Tantra? But when he saw his master's handsome eyebrows tightened, he swallowed the following words with his saliva.

"Go and see why she's here." Murong Xi saw Du Mei turn around and enter a room, so he returned to the dining table, picked up the braised pork, and ate it with relish.

"This ......" Yan Mo was embarrassed, he was the master's personal guard, and it stands to reason that he should not leave half a step.

"If you still want to eat braised pork, go and come back quickly!" Murong Xi picked up another piece and deliberately ate it with a greasy mouth.

Yan Mo was hungry, and when he saw that he couldn't eat, it was okay to look at it resentfully, so he had to turn around and open the door and go out.

Besides, Du Mei watched the demon girl dance, so she returned to the house with Ye Dan.

"By all means...... Do you have to jump like this? Du Mei hadn't woken up from the shock just now, and stammered a little.

"This dance is also divided into dancing and martial arts, like the real charm and seduction of the demon girl, and it is not very particular about the dance rules, as long as it hooks the soul of the man, it is a martial dance.

In addition, the musician's silk and bamboo vocal music and the dancer's dance, the more it fits, the more colorful it is. This category is more in line with the dashing appetite of literati and ink writers. Qingwu took a sip of tea and said. Her flower name contains the word dance, and she is naturally more accomplished than others in dance.

"Then in your Oiran competition, there should be no doubt about Wen Jump." Du Mei nodded and said.

"But if there is no fragrance, I am afraid it will be difficult to keep everyone's eyes." Qingwu has been sinking in this quagmire for many years, and where can I still figure out the dirty thoughts of men! It's just that the desire to talk is still shy than the naked ~ naked, and there is a sense of conquest.

"If you want to have both, you must be glamorous but not vulgar, charming but not demonic." Dumeto groaned.

"After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face." Hearing this, Ye Dan felt a feeling and recited a poem casually.

"Shopkeeper Ye, good Yaxing." Dancing lightly, a pair of big misty eyes looked directly at Ye Dan.

"No, no, this is just taught by my childhood husband, and I forgot most of it." Ye Dan's face was red.

"I'm afraid I still need some yarn." Du Mei was so preoccupied with his clothes that he turned to look for clothes, not paying any attention to their conversation.

"I'll take a look, too." Qingwu hurriedly curtsied to Ye Dan, walked two quick steps and turned into the back room. It is said that her identity is really reading countless people, and seeing men, how can she be shy, but at this moment, her heart is beating wildly, and she can't be alone with Ye Dan for half a minute.

Du Mei chose a piece of black satin with gold dark lines among the pile of fabrics, and took a soft cigarette of begonia red. This soft smoke looks like smoke and mist, and it is soft and light to the touch, hence the name.

After the clothes had been chosen, Ye Dan took Du Mei to leave. By this time it was about time, and they had been on the road for a day, tired and tired, and empty, and had not eaten dinner.

"Sister Wenlan, you come to Luomei Xuan tomorrow, and I will show you what the clothes look like." Dumere said, holding a light dancing hand.

"Okay, I'll bring the clothes tomorrow, at this time, I'm afraid it's already lively outside, and you're empty

Hands are easier to get out. Although Qingwu was talking to Du Mei, the corner of his eye was peeking at Ye Dan.

"Then we'll take our leave, and we'll see you tomorrow." Ye Dan bowed.

Out of the house, Ye Dan knew why Qingwu said to let them go empty-handed. At this time, the entire Chunxiang Courtyard was crowded with people, and there were red people outside the door who were constantly smiling and soliciting, noisy men and women laughing, and the smell of fat and powder mixed with the aroma of wine and food filled the whole house.

This situation made Ye Dan frown, and he carefully protected Du Mei and walked down next to the edge of the stairs.

"Hey, when did this come from?" A man as fat as a ball stared at Du May.

"I'm sorry, we're not ......" Ye Dan separated the fat fairway with his body.

"What's not, those who come here can still be women from good families!" After the fat ball snatched the white, he laughed obscenely, and the flesh on his stomach twitched with his heavy gasp.

"Get out of here, we're from Luo Meixuan." Ye Dan said sharply.

Generally, people with heads and faces in Beijing know that Luo Meixuan is not easy to mess with, and if these three words are reported, others will be afraid of three points. But this fat ball is a roe deer, the first time he entered Jiangling City, the first time he visited the Chunxiang Pavilion.

"What Xuan? Don't worry, the master will definitely go to the party another day, today, hehe, the little lady will start with me first. Fat Ball sucked his saliva, he regarded Luomei Xuan as a Qinglou Chu Pavilion, and stretched out his hand to Ladumei.

"What are you doing, I already told you, we are not the kind of people you think, why are we still so unreasonably entangled!" Ye Dan grabbed the fat ball's hand, he was annoyed in his heart, why didn't he let the stone wait for them in the house just now.

"What the hell, I want to spoil the good things of the master!" The fat ball shook hard and threw the thin Ye Dan to a stumble.

Ye Dankankan was supported by onlookers, although he didn't fall, he couldn't protect Du Mei anymore.

"The little lady looks really good...... "Fat Ball stretched out his hand with a smile, wanting to touch Du Mei's face.

Du Mei's eyes were down, but her hands were clenched, and as long as this guy who didn't know whether he knew life or death dared to touch her, she would remove his arm.

"Bang, grunt." Before the fat ball's hand touched Du Mei's face, a red glow flew by, and he suddenly flew out like a real ball.

The incident happened suddenly, and before the onlookers could react, a wail sounded in the place where the fat ball had been crushed, and many people were knocked down and injured by him, or were squeezed and trampled by a series of people, and those with broken arms and legs screamed again and again.

"Oh, my mother, what's going on, my railing, my vase!" When the old bustard heard the sound, he was so angry that he shook off how much rouge pollen he had, clapped his fat hands and shouted.

The men stepped forward to help the men and women, and sent the people who broke their heads and broken arms and legs to the hospital.

"Meizi, are you alright?" Ye Dan stepped through the crowd and walked towards Du Mei.

"Go back and tell your master, if you can't protect her, don't provoke her!" Murong Xi appeared on the steps like a god, looked down at Ye Dan, and said contemptuously.

"Thank you Murong Gongzi for the rescue!" Ye Dan raised his eyes and saw that it was actually Murong Xi, who had to invite Du Mei to dinner last time, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.

"I don't care about your thanks." Murong Xi walked down a few steps flutteringly and stretched out his arms to hug Du Mei.

"Thank you, Master Murong! Why are you here? Du Mei dodged slightly, dodged his long arms, and bowed.

"Ahem. I...... I've got something. It's not what you think. Murong Xi coughed a few times, withdrew his arm, and put his back on his back

After.

"Murong Gongzi, I didn't think anything of it." Du Mei lowered his head and thought to himself, this guy is already too beautiful, and he is actually a pervert.

"Didn't you say that you don't call me Gongzi, you have to call me Murong or Axi." Murong Xi was a little embarrassed and diverted the topic.

"It's better to call Childe." Du Mei didn't want to bother with this man.

"Amei, by the way, you're such a troublemaker, why do we meet like this every time?" Murong Xi looked at the embarrassed crowd on the ground and said jokingly.

"It's clear that the fat man is making trouble for me!" Du Mei was annoyed, is this guy blind?

"Anyway, I saved you, you have to thank me!" Murong Xi rolled his eyes and said narrowly, and the pear vortex on his cheeks was shallow.

"Want to eat again?" Du Mei remembered that last time, Bai made him a guy who made him a return shabu-shabu, and his face immediately collapsed.

"Speaking of eating, you owe me one last time." Du Mei's bad face, Murong Xi couldn't see it, but there was a kind of happiness in winning back a game.

"You've already eaten it!" Du Mei is extremely angry, he has seen a scoundrel, but he has never seen such a scoundrel.

"Last time, at best, you just ate white food with me, where did you pay? If you don't pay, what a treat! Even if it comes to the edge of the sky, Li'er is still this Li'er. Murong Xi raised his eyebrows, and he felt more and more that it was extremely interesting to make Du Mei angry.

"And what do you want to eat this time?" Du Mei was defeated, and if this guy hadn't rescued her twice, she wouldn't have bothered with this megalomaniac for a moment.

"Hmm...... Forget it, remember it this time, and when I think of something, I'll ask you again. Murong Xi blinked and smiled at Du Mei.

"Then I can go." Since he didn't want to cash in now, Du Mei just wanted to leave quickly.

"Oh, Amei, you little conscienceless, just leave!" Murong Xi smiled and shouted, but didn't catch up, just watched Ye Dan escort Du Mei through the crowd and hurriedly walked out of the gate.

He doesn't have to worry about it, King Yan's secret guards are all extraordinary. All he wants to do is clean up the mess here. Of course, it was Yan Mo who really cleaned up in the end, and he went back to the private room to pour himself a drink.

"Master, that fat man broke three ribs and broke his thighs." Yan Mo stood beside the table with his hands down.

"Hmph, it's his fate, did you let him get out of Jiangling City?" Murong Xi seemed to dislike the taste of the food, and threw the half-eaten chicken leg back on the plate.

"He came into the city to talk about business, and he lived very well." Yan Mo said expressionlessly.

"Business? He's still alive and his fortune is big, what kind of business do you want! Murong Xi snorted coldly and wiped the greasy on his hands with a handkerchief. Whoever dares to bully him must make this blinded life worse than death.

If Du Mei knew what he was thinking at this time, he would definitely not admit that she was his. But at this time, she was sitting at Luomei Xuan eating, she didn't know anything about this, she just sneezed a few times.

"What's going on? Isn't Mo sick? Ye Dan asked with concern.

His face was ugly, Du Mei almost had an accident last time he came, this time he blamed himself for his poor thinking, if he was rubbed with oil by the fat man, he really couldn't explain it to his master.

"It's okay, probably choked by the scent of the Chunxiang Pavilion." Du Mei rubbed his nose.

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