Chapter 32 High Cold Little Fresh Meat

After finishing the meal and washing up in the evening, Murong Zhi went into the room and turned off the lights as usual, but did not fall asleep, but changed into the men's clothes prepared by Hanyue, and by the way, she painted a makeup with her own hands. When it was time for everyone to fall asleep, Murong Zhi lit a candle and called Hanyue in-

"Hanyue, you see, I won't be found out like this, right?" Murong Zhi asked eagerly. Ouch, can you not be active when you go out to wave?

"Well, that's pretty much it." After taking a closer look, Hanyue blew out the candle for fear of being discovered.

"Okay, then I'll go, you can take care of the wind. I might bring you something back later! Murong Zhi said and ran out of the door.

"Miss, come back early." As soon as Hanyue heard the three words of Ben Gongzi, she couldn't help but sigh: Miss, Miss, you are really fast to enter the play!

After leaving the General's Mansion, Murong Zhi felt that his hands were empty, so he had to put one hand behind his back and one hand awkwardly in front of his stomach. However, the current Murong Zhi is extremely disappointed: when this ancient time arrived, everyone who should sleep was asleep, and those who should have collected the stalls were also collected, where was there anything to do? And this black light is blinding, and you can't see the scenery. Alas, my head was really caught in the door, so I forgot the difference of this era...... Murong Zhi walked on this deserted street and kept sighing, she didn't want to go back when she came out, but it wasn't fun if she didn't go back, so she couldn't go back? Murong Zhi walked forward while struggling. Just when Murong Zhi decided to go home, he turned around and saw a little light in the alley next to him. Hey? There is no sleep this night. Murong Zhi moved slowly into this alley, keeping her running posture and moving forward, so that it would be easy to run if there was danger, wouldn't it?

"Wow! I can't imagine that the night market here is so deeply hidden! Murong Zhi quickly walked out of this small alley, and as soon as he got out of the alley, it was a different scene. The lights are red and green, and on the rows of pavilions, there are even more warblers singing and dancing. Murong Zhi looked up: Yihong Courtyard, Drunken Flower Building, Xunhuan Pavilion, etc., these can't be Qinglou, right?! Heck, it's rare to find a fun place, but this girl hasn't even been to a bar before, so why don't you go to the kiln now? But, the previous bar was not there because it was too chaotic and relatives and friends tried their best to stop it, and the green building here should not be, besides, even if something really happens, I can't fight these ancient people as a modern person, let alone the resourceful aunt and grandmother? But what if it's too simple for me to think...... Although Murong Zhi's heart was very entangled, her body walked to the door of Zuihualou very sincerely.

"Ouch, this boy is really handsome, you're here for the first time, right? Come on, come on, please inside, the concubine must find an innocent girl to serve you tonight......" Under Murong Zhi's entanglement, he was actually quite willing in his heart, so he was pulled into the drunken flower building by the old bustard.

"Ahem, do you have men here?" If you come, you will be safe, and since you are here, enjoy it!

"Men? Oh, the concubine understands. The old bustard looked at Murong Zhi and smiled, "Childe, then sit down first." The concubine went to call Lang Lonely. With that, he twisted and walked upstairs.

After Murong Zhi observed this green building, she found that the specifications of this green building were still very large, and it was really, uh, mixed men and women. It seems that the owner of this Qinglou is quite good at doing business, and he must be able to make ...... money, "Son, if you are lonely, the concubine will not bother you." Just when Murong Zhi was thinking about it, the old bustard came with a blue-clothed young man who was about sixteen or seventeen years old. With bright eyes and bright teeth, and a face like peach blossoms, he is really a little fresh meat! Murong Zhi just looked at Lang Yue like this, but he was neither humble nor arrogant, and quietly let Murong Zhi see it. As a man, he can still be so calm and calm, either he is a veteran in the love field, or it is really not simple.

"Let's go, go to your room." Murong Zhi felt that the smell of fat powder in the hall was too strong, and there were many people, in case someone remembered that someone from the General's Mansion came to visit the kiln in the future, wouldn't it be over? With the light of the moon's eyes, he walked in front to lead the way for Murong Zhi.

"You're called Silence?" After entering the room, Murong Zhi sat down unceremoniously. Silence still didn't speak, just bowed slightly. "I see you haven't said a word since you saw me," Murong Zhi took a sip of the teacup, "You're really cold!" ”