Chapter 41: The Eleventh Floor

Beauty Nest, Hero's Tomb, 11th Floor of Spring Festival!

The eleventh floor foyer during the day is full of birds.

"Papapa~" Outside the eleventh floor, a man knocked on the door, it seemed to be a dirt bun, and he didn't know the rules of the eleventh floor not opening during the day.

"Who~" Gui Gong opened the door, tired and sleepy, the bags under his eyes could be used as sacks, and his messy hair looked like he was woken up and had no time to comb it.

was noisy and dreamy, Gu Gong's face was not good-looking, and he yelled at the man in front of him: "I don't know the rules of the eleventh floor, it's not open during the day." ”

As he spoke, he was about to close the door, but one hand was across the door, blocking his movement to close the door.

"Hey, I said you're finding fault, right?" Turtle Gong instantly lost his temper.

The man just hung his head, looked at him coldly, took out a gold ingot from his arms and put it in the turtle man's hand, and said, "Let me in, this is yours." ”

That's a piece of gold, even if the turtle can't earn a single ingot of sperm in a year, seeing that he was a little hesitant, the man added another one.

Gui Gong gritted his teeth, ruthlessly put the two ingots of gold in his arms, and said: "I can let you in, but now many girls on our eleventh floor have not gotten up, you can't break in, and my mother asked, you-"

"Okay, you ballhead, if I ask, what do you want this man to say?" The mother in the mouth of the turtle appeared behind him, and he trembled with fright.

The smile on the turtle man's face was more ugly than crying: "No, no...."

The mother on the eleventh floor is not like the old bustard of other Qinglou, she has a beautiful face, charming and enchanting, a bright red dress, full of large and small flowers, this dress, worn on others looks vulgar, but when worn on her body, it is more set off the rich and colorful femininity on her body.

Her beautiful eyes are raised, and in the middle of her forehead, there is a cinnabar mole, which is stunning and enchanting.

Under her smiling gaze, the turtle man cried and threw back the two ingots of gold in his arms to the man.

"Hurry up, don't you understand the rules of the eleventh floor!" As he spoke, he slammed the man in front of him.

He didn't move, but said, "Red Lotus." ”

Then he took out the small and delicate red lotus carved with red gems in his arms, handed it to the mother, and said, "Show her this, and she will see me." ”

Mother hesitantly took the red lotus carved by the ruby, glared at the turtle fiercely, and reprimanded: "In the future, if you dare to let people in without permission, you will cover the old lady and leave." ”

"Let him in first." As he spoke, he twisted the waist of the water snake and turned to leave.

The turtle man shrugged his head, his eyes looked at his toes, his face was full of grievances, and the two ingots of gold in his hand flew away without wings, as if a knife was digging into his heart, and the blood flowed backwards in pain.

Gui Gong closed the door, glanced at the man sitting on the chair, his eyes were dripping, he leaned over to the man, and said: "Childe is the person that the Red Lotus girl misses, the Red Lotus girl is our top brand on the eleventh floor, the people who love her, if you line up, you can line up from our eleventh floor to the street, hey, it is really a tiring thing to block those admirers for the Red Lotus girl every day." ”

After Gu Gong finished speaking, waiting for the man in front of him to respond, he was ready to collect the money, but the man in front of him, who was still generous just now, did not accept his stubble.

Use this trick to ask for money, the most appropriate, which person who comes to the eleventh floor is not a dignitary, for the girl he loves is even more expensive, listen to him say this, he has long stuffed money in his arms in order to block other competitors, he is good, I don't know if I really didn't understand the meaning of his words, or pretended not to understand.

"Red Lotus Girlβ€”"

The turtle man was unwilling, and wanted to say something, the man raised his eyes slightly, and the evil aura in his eyes made the turtle gong's heart tremble, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

He is begging for a living on the eleventh floor, and he has not practiced anything else, but he has developed a good eyesight, and the evil spirit on this person is not something that ordinary people can have, and he doesn't need to put his life on the line for some money.

Mom twisted her body and walked down at this time, she said, "Come with me, Honglian wants to see you." ”

The man got up and followed, and his mother led him outside the door and stopped: "Enter yourself!" She glanced at him.

Push open the door, the aroma is tangy, the fragrance in the goose pear tent is not the best in the fragrance, this smell, it is really hard to extricate yourself from the smell.

On the delicate bed, in the tent, under the tulle, the delicate body can be faintly seen, and the jade arm left behind, the skin is like congealed fat, white and tender, and people can't help but reach out and touch it.

"Shura~" The voice is mixed with a hint of dullness and hoarseness, and the charming smell flows in the room, fusing with the incense in the goose pear tent as a violent **.

That's right, this man who walks around the Qinglou in broad daylight is Shura.

With a bang, Shura looked coldly at the person on the bed, the oiran on the eleventh floor, the red lotus.

Peach blossom eyes, full spring water, plum blossoms blooming at the end of her eyebrows and eyes, charming and enchanting, she pecked and smiled at the corners of her mouth, straightened up, and let the tulle covering her body slide off, revealing her fragrant shoulders with ice muscles.

When others saw this picture, they were already in their blood and rushed over with a loud roar, but Shura sat on the chair as if nothing happened, and he didn't even want to stay on her more.

"Shura, why don't you look at me, am I not beautiful?" Ignored by the man, Honglian seemed to be a little embarrassed, the jade hand lifted the thin veil covering her body, and her toes touched the ground, and the pair of slender beautiful legs were enough to cause everyone to go crazy.

She got out of bed, picked up a light coat and wrapped it around her body, her skin looming, and that kind of vision was even more fascinating than the open seduction. Approaching Shura with easy steps.

Shura was no longer calm, and a few green tendons erupted on his forehead.

"Shuraβ€”"

"I miss you with my knife~"

Shura raised his eyes, his gaze fixed on the red lotus's body, word by word.

Red Lotus stretched out her hand to him and paused in mid-air, the end of the seductive voice still in the air, and the smile on her face collapsed in an instant.

"You're still so unsympathetic." Red Lotus sighed.

Shura glanced at her and said, "It's good that I didn't spit it out at you like this, and you still want me to pity the jade?" ”

"If you really dare to cut your own hand, I may pity the jade." As he spoke, he glanced at the place between Honglian's legs.

Honglian was swept away by him like this, and he only felt tight.

Coughing, wearing a gauzy-like coat, Honglian sat beside Shura with a big move, and the charm in her eyes slowly replaced by evil: "What's the matter, envy Lao Tzu for his heavenly beauty?" ”

The voice was also low, although it was still the same tone, but it could be easily heard, it was a man's voice.

The corners of Shura's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't talk nonsense with him, and went straight to the topic: "I want to take down the teahouse in the east of the city." ”

Red Lotus glanced at him in surprise and said with a smile: "What? After a trip from the Yama Temple, you plan to hide into the world? ”

"Red Lotus, Ling Tiange is gone." Shura opened his mouth lightly, as if he didn't have any emotion.

Honglian sneered: "So what? Isn't it enough to have you, me, and the god of wealth and space? It's just that there's no Ling Tian Pavilion! There was a loud sound, and the flying peach blossom eyes concealed the arrogant domineering.

"Shura, are you afraid?" Honglian hung her eyes and looked at him condescendingly.

Shura shook his head, and only said in a half-loud voice: "My life was saved by someone. ”

"So!?" Honglian hugged her shoulders and asked rhetorically.

"I promised my allegiance, and I don't want to drag you into the water."

"Lingxiao Palace, Moon White Prince?" Red Lotus raised her eyebrows and asked.

"It's not him." Shura didn't hide it: "It's the eldest lady of the Flower Mansion, the Flower Shadow Phantom." ”

"The bale of straw?" Red Lotus smiled.

Shura looked at him and said, "The eleventh floor boasts that he knows everything in the world, but why is the information about the Flower Shadow Charm just scratching the surface?" ”

"Fur?" Red Lotus laughed angrily: "You mean that Flower Shadow Charm is not a straw bag?" It's just that I saved you, so it's worth your maintenance? ”

Shura didn't retort, but calmly replied, "I was killed by Mantuo. ”

Honglian's eyes shrank, as if she had guessed what he was saying, and frowned in disbelief: "You mean, she detoxified the poison on your body?" ”

"Red Lotus, if I say that the murderous aura in her body is no less than mine, do you believe it?"

"How is this possible!?" Honglian exclaimed, how could there be such a deviation in the intelligence network on the eleventh floor, he didn't dare to say that the intelligence on the eleventh floor was all over the world, but what happened in Hengnan would definitely not escape their eyes.

"You don't believe it?" Shura chuckled: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. ”

Red Lotus knew that it was impossible for Shura to lie, that is, everything he said was true.

Honglian rubbed her somewhat swollen head, turned her face to look at Shura, and then realized that from the beginning, he was led by his nose.

"I suppose you didn't say this to me for no reason, did you?"

Shura raised his eyebrows, did not deny it, but said in a deep voice: "Ling Tian Pavilion was created by the four of us together, but now it is destroyed in my hands, and Xuanyuan simply does not know your relationship with Ling Tian Pavilion, and I am now obedient to others, soβ€”β€”"

"So you're here to say goodbye and draw a line with us?" Honglian stood up suddenly, her peach blossom eyes revealing a touch of coldness.

"No, I'm here for your help." Shura stared at his cold eyes and said.

Honglian laughed angrily, and her words were mean: "So the teahouse you said at the beginning is not that you want to take it down, but that the flower shadow ghost wants to take it down, what, our famous god of death Shura, you are scared, timid, and crushed by a sudden failure, so you are willing to be a woman's dog!" ”

Shura looked at him calmly, not moved by what he said, and that gaze was so deep that Honglian's heart trembled slightly.

He looked at the red lotus, as if looking at the past through him: "I saw my original self in her, if it wasn't for you back then, what would my Shura be worth, so my choice now is just to see how far she can go." ”