A familiar figure of Arashi-eda, as if someone had thrown it out.

Qin Zheng opened his mouth for Qin Yunchuan, and at the same time touched his nose, a little weak and didn't dare to look at Lan Zhi.

Before, he had promised to help her fight for the Oiran.

Because he promised her this sentence, they loved each other that time, and she gave him a lot of tricks.

Qin Zheng pulled Qin Yunchuan here to protect himself.

Unexpectedly, now that things are the other way around, he made a wedding dress for Qin Yunchuan instead!

Here, he gave the silver ticket to the turtle prince, and Qin Zheng stepped forward.

He took Lan Zhi out of the cage, kissed and hugged him, and coaxed the person into the room of the Red Mansion.

In a short time, the room was full of sound, and a great battle had begun.

took the silver ticket, and the turtle didn't dare to stop and went to find the old man. Bustard.

5,000 taels of gold...... This is tantamount to buying out Qinghe's Oiran status, but five thousand taels of gold, Qinghe is worth this price in his life.

The old bustard smiled and accepted the silver ticket.

"Ladies and gentlemen! If there is no higher bid than five thousand taels of gold! The slave family announced that in this Oiran dispute, the leader is still our Qinghe girl! ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, I hope you can continue to come to the competition next month!"

……

The bustard's words were laughing.

Here, in the Tianzi room, if there is an old friend, I went to find the old one.

And those who are greedy for flowers, but shy in their pockets, can only go to ordinary women to vent their anger.

The Red Mansion is full of spring.

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At this moment, Qin Yunchuan and the girl were in the same room.

He took her back and put her on the bed in the second room of the Son of Heaven.

The entire Red Mansion, the furnishings in the room are full of ambiguity. The veil hanging from the head of the bed is full of shadows.

The girl sat on the bed, draped in a dark robe, and grasped the outer robe, which looked like a small lump through the veil.

Her eyes were down, and her eyelashes fell on her cold cheeks, leaving a small patch of shadow.

On her originally cold face, her expression was a little embarrassed, and her lips were extremely pale, pitiful, showing a feeling of panic.

Sitting there, Qin Yunchuan threw Qin Zheng out, and he sat behind the table.

He looked at the girl, and the girl was silent.

The whole atmosphere was a little stiff.

After sitting for a long time, the girl still didn't speak, Qin Yunchuan's mouth was dry, so he poured himself a cup of tea.

The tea of black tea is all good, except for adding some ingredients, there is nothing bad.

It was the first time he had come to such an occasion, and he didn't know any of these secret rules.

Originally, it was just a little embarrassing, but after drinking the tea, the heat surging up behind his body made him sit there, and the whole person was a little tense.

"Qinghe!" He spoke.

The voice was dry and hoarse, as if there was a fire burning, and the low voice that came out seemed to carry a bit of affection.

"Huh?" With a soft voice, Xia Ling looked at Qin Yunchuan.

Sitting at the table, a broad-shouldered man with his hair tied in a bun and wearing only a white tunic

The lines of his face were cold and hard, and they were extremely cold.

But at this moment, his cold face was a little red, and even the bottom of his eyes was a little deep.

The medicine in the Red Mansion, I heard that when men drink it, they can see the sow as a sable, even if it is a person like steel, it should become a finger twister, right?

Xia Ling's hand slowly let go.

She let the dark robe slowly slide off her shoulders.

Got up, and lifted the red veil with his bare hands.

"Qin Lang, have you drunk that tea?"

She was wearing a thin jade-colored belly pocket, and only the black hair was draped behind her shoulders, covering a large part of her skin.