…… With so many questions, which one do you want me to answer first? He smiled wryly

"Well, then tell me what kind of place this is!" I said casually, looking left and right.

"This is 'Leyun Building'!" He replied meaningfully.

Leyun Building?

Sounds familiar.

I thought about it and suddenly realized: Isn't that the ...... of Shantang Street in the Tang Dynasty A brothel?!

That is, the place where the real mother fell.

"The female ghost in the dress is really a real mother?" Asked in a low voice.

"Maybe." He nodded coldly.

"Why aren't you sure?" I was surprised.

He smiled lightly. Turn your head away.

"Don't be mysterious. Tell me! I hurriedly pulled his sleeve.

"It's ...... in the dress," he said halfway through. Abruptly stopped.

"Hey. Sell off again. Half of the words are suffocated! I frowned in displeasure.

"What a mother! What a mother! "A woman who looks like an old bustard in a film and television drama is pulling a false voice. Step by step, he walked towards the building.

Behind her. A handsome and elegant young man. Leather straps. Fluttering.

And beside this son, who is short and straight, staring at a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes, isn't it glutton?

He was wearing a white casual suit, his feet were quite stylish sneakers, his body was long and jade, but he exuded a sense of anger all over his body, and his eyebrows were murderous, and his face was almost unwritten, "Close to the body, there is no mercy for killing!" "It's over!

The three of us are "reunited" here.

It's just that, except that I don't know much about the situation in front of me, those two are not good-looking, and they seem to be here to soar!

Fortunately, no one here can see us, otherwise, if any of them provoke them with a long eye, they won't be torn into pieces?

"Uh, Mr. Gluttony is here too? Who is that childe? Why are you following him? I asked with a cautious smile.

Peach Blossom's eyes were cold, let alone answering, she didn't even snort.

I had no choice but to turn to Yun Tengjiao: "Is it a real mother in the dress?" This son won't be Wang Yinxiang? ”

"Well, don't worry, take your time." He finally ignored me, but the answer was plausible.

I reluctantly shifted my attention back to the boy who had already stepped the stairs.

Wearing gold and jade, covered in brocade, he looks like a rich son. The temperament is quite elegant, and the more I look at it, the more I look like the legendary Wang Yinxiang.

I wonder if the real lady is as clean and charming as the legend, beautiful as a flower?

I was wandering when a familiar aroma hit me.

It's a salamander!

Startled, I quickly looked up, searching for the source of the aroma.

At this moment, two shadows slowly descended the stairs.

The woman on the left wears a moon-white skirt and an ivory-white floor-length skirt, while the woman on the right is a lilac skirt and a purple floor-length skirt.

The two women are both twenty years old, and their looks are stunningly beautiful, one is as delicate as a peach and plum, and the other is as elegant as Zhilan, and it is difficult to tell who is the real mother for a while.

The familiar, intense scent of amaranth emanated from the two women.

Who is the female ghost in the dress? Or both?

I muttered to myself.

Tao Tao and Yun Tengjiao glanced at me in unison, and they didn't know whether they were helpless or stupid. Although their eyes were close at the touch of a button, I read an inexplicable ...... Gentle!

Strange, how can I be amorous?

My face burned for a while, and I quickly lowered my head. Luckily, I've never been too lazy to bother with such a thing, so after a moment of panic, I put it behind me.

"Mom, I'm in a hurry!" Mom, don't be in a hurry! The woman dressed in purple spoke fluent Wu dialect and greeted the old bustard and the rich boy with a coquettish smile.

"Yin Niang, a dead head, the old man is really a mother, and the prince is in a hurry!" Yin Niang, a dead girl, grabbed the real mother and didn't let go of the son, and she died in a hurry! The old bustard grumbled with a sharp voice.

"Mom, don't be angry! Yin Niang and I have just practiced a soft dance, and I will dance it for you for a while. The white woman raised her face slightly, and saw a pair of starry eyes with affection, flowing with a terrifying charm; Coquettish and shy, it seems to have a thousand styles.

Oh, my God! The voice...... Why does this sound so familiar?

There was a flash of lightning in my mind, and the "Changsha Nine Days Climbing the East Tower to Watch the Dance" that kept echoing in the drying field, and the beautiful figure that mysteriously appeared in the "Wanjing Villa" in Tiger Hill, the two slowly merged into one.

If the woman in front of her is indeed a real mother, then the female ghost in the dress ...... I'm afraid it's her too!

"Alas, how can my mother be angry with you! I'm afraid of Wang Gongzi......" The old bustard's sharp voice was like a knife scraping the bottom of the pot, stabbing my eardrums painfully.

"It doesn't matter! I'm just idle, I want to listen to a song played by my mother, and I'm not in a hurry! Wang Gongzi stopped, and his attitude was very gentle.

"Okay, then please Wang Gongzilou!" The woman in white also stopped and smiled at the prince.

The ancients often used to describe how beautiful a woman's smile is, but when I saw the smile of the real mother, I knew what it was that could not be described in words!

I'm a woman, and I'm still intimidated by her looks, and it's strange if I'm a man who isn't dazzled.

With a smile on his face, the old bustard watched the two of them go downstairs one after the other, and entered the last room on the left.

And the woman in purple also smiled, but her eyes were shining with cold light, and there was no trace of laughter at all.

"Ahem, this woman is really like...... Someone! I quietly glanced at Yun Tengjiao and snickered secretly.

Who knows, my voice fell, the woman in purple who was called Yin Niang, Huo Ran turned her head, with a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, and her cold gaze swept towards me, as if she could see me.

I was in a state of coldness, and a chill rushed down my spine.

"Scared?" Yun Tengjiao's usual mocking tone made my heart settle down a little.

She ...... Won't she really see us? I asked in a mosquito-like voice.

He laughed but didn't answer.

put on a drag of "the secret of heaven cannot be leaked", and sooner or later he will kick the iron plate! I rolled my eyes at the sky.

"Yin Niang, what kind of dance did you practice just now?" The old bustard put away his smile and asked.

"It's 'Green Waist', but we changed the score a little bit and added lyrics!" That Yin Niang also put away her smile and replied lightly.

"Well, that's fine! I'm tired of seeing the old dance, so change it to a new atmosphere, and make the guests happy! The old bustard thought for a moment and then said, "However, let's let Wang Gongzi see the new head first, and then you can show it to the other guests!" ”

"Mommy is right!" Yin Niang nodded yes.

"There are a lot of guests today, you tell them to cheer up and wait well!"

"Got it!"

The woman in purple, who didn't raise her head, seemed to respectfully send the bustard away.

The fragrance of amaranth flowers is more and more intense, and it is intoxicating.

She slowly straightened up, and gently waved the shawl on her shoulder, and two purple lights flashed in her eyes!

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