856 The General Ben Is a Broken Sleeve (25)

It is inevitable to thank the pavilion master, and let them know that their life, even if they die of old age in this stunning pavilion, they are full of romance and happiness.

The outside world always said that they were lowly, and they used to think so, and they were humiliated and indignant about it. The world looks down on them, and thinks that a good man should go down to the skin and meat business.

They weren't born to do this, and who doesn't have a little difficulty? It's just that I don't want to confide in the bottom of my heart and reopen the bloody scars.

And, aren't they doing well now? The men who had never looked at them were trampled under their feet, and watched them playfully offer their hearts to themselves.

If you don't become crazy, you become a demon, if you don't go crazy, you won't be happy—

What do you want the worldly restraints to do? Anyway, they can't turn back for a long time, and now, they don't want to turn back, even if the road ahead is the hell abyss burned by endless karmic fire, it is better that everyone in the back is disgusted and spurned.

In the Peerless Pavilion, who else in the world can be as happy as them?

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The Stunning Pavilion is on fire, and there is no doubt that the fire is particularly hot.

This evil fire from the Peerless Pavilion flew out like wings, spread throughout the capital overnight, and within seven days, it was passed on by the passing celebrities and businessmen. After the passage of time, the popularity of the Peerless Pavilion showed no signs of abating, but had the momentum of a fire.

In the end, the men of the upper class of Li Kingdom know that if they want to find the place of fireworks, it should be the stunning pavilion in the alleys full of flowers in the capital, which is really the place where men in the world have ecstasy.

Only once you have been there will be a life in vain.

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The alley is tortuous and subtle, and the whole not very spacious path is still paved with old bluestone slabs, and people step on it, occasionally making a clicking sound.

In front of the alley is a group of layered imitation Jiangnan buildings, with white walls and black tiles, peeling off the lacquer walls, because after the rain, there are still clusters of moss growing in the corners.

Such a scene is incompatible with the bustling capital, but it is real.

Then bypass the mouth of a crooked alley, and the eyes will be open in an instant, only to see that the places in front of you are hanging hazy yarn lamps, even in the cool autumn season, still dressed in cool young boys and girls, dressed up in flowers and branches standing at the door to solicit customers.

This is the most famous flower-filled alley in the capital, a famous place for fireworks.

There are large and small green buildings in the alley, and there are ten fingers and ten toes alone, which are too many to count. This shows how big the competition in this alley should be.

The cyan low-key soft sedan car is not eye-catching and quietly shuttles through the people, and the soft sedan is followed by a man who walks, as if the housekeeper has a mustache, he is two or three steps faster than the soft sedan chair, and after arriving at the alley, his small eyes that flash from time to time are swept away, and he quickly locks on the target.

With a wave of his hand, the palanquin drivers willingly followed the man and continued to drive forward.

After about half an hour, the sedan chair finally stopped slowly and landed steadily.

The eight-character bearded butler respectfully trotted to the door of the sedan chair, stretched out his hand respectfully, and said softly: "Master, we have arrived." ”

"Hmm." A magnetic voice came from the sedan chair, which seemed to come from the chest, and then a clean and slender palm slowly poked out, put it on the butler's arm, and slowly walked out.

I saw a man with high black hair, a white and shiny brocade robe in the night, and a jade pendant with emerald green and transparent around his waist.

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