When the old mother saw the golden ingots, her eyes were straight, and she held fifty taels of gold in her hand, as gentle as caressing her own child.

Then he carefully hid himself, and then sat opposite Rong Qiao, and said with a happy face: "Mom, I know that the two sons are from extraordinary backgrounds, and as soon as you came in like this just now, Mom, I heard the magpie in the birdcage chirping." It seems that it is really a distinguished guest, and it is shining. This son, what do you say, what are you doing here? As long as my mother knows, she must know everything, and she must say everything. ”

Rong Qiao smiled faintly, she snapped, put away the folding fan in her hand, and then knocked on the table.

"We don't really have anything to do here, it's just to find some girls who can get on the stage, and go back to show our eldest brother. This mother, to tell you the truth, we are actually here to find happiness for our eldest brother. If any girl is taken by my eldest brother, there will be more than that's the silver in my mother's hand. And we won't cut off my mother's financial resources, we won't redeem the girl, but just let the girls who are favored by my eldest brother accompany my eldest brother to relax and have fun everywhere. The length of time spent with you is in accordance with the rules of your Piaoxiang Temple, and we will not pay you less than any silver. ”

Another ingot of fifty taels of gold ingots landed steadily on the table with a snap.

As soon as the old mother saw the silver, her eyebrows and eyes smiled, and the fat at the corners of her mouth continued to tremble.

"Two sons, it's easy to talk about, as long as you can afford the price, even if you want the girls of the entire Piaoxiang Courtyard, mom and I, I am willing, willing."

As long as these cash cows are not redeemed, and they can afford to pay for them, of course everything is easy to talk about.

The old mother held the heavy gold in her hand and smiled from ear to ear.

In Rong Qiao's eyes, a flash of light flashed, and her folding fan pressed against the gold in the old mother's hand.

"Mom, don't take the money, forget to do something."

The old mother nodded and bowed down and said, "Childe said to do what to do." ”

Rong Qiao's eyes rolled, the folding fan in her hand moved away from the gold, the corners of her mouth pulled slightly, and she smiled faintly: "In this way, mother will call all the girls in Piaoxiang Courtyard, let the two of us choose first." All we need is seven girls to accompany us. ”

"Of course it's okay, two sons, wait. Chunmei, Xia Lan, Qiu Ju, Dongzhu, girls, hurry up and come out to welcome guests. The old mother shouted, waving the red scarf in her hand diligently.

Gong Huang Rui pulled Rong Qiao.

"Is this really good?" If the eldest brother knew that he had brought Rong Qiao to such a place, he would definitely not be able to eat and leave.

Rong Qiao waved his hand. "Ann, Ann, with me, it's no problem to be together."

She patted her chest and assured that a pair of beautiful eyes were as bright as water.

"Look, the beauties have appeared, and they will be well selected later, and it is best to choose one of all kinds of personalities, because I don't know which kind of beauty your eldest brother prefers."

Rong Qiao looked at the rows of tender women who entered the arena, and in her clear eyes, she couldn't hide her excitement.

Gong Huangrui on the side began to pray to the heavens, and he said secretly, I hope the consequences are not very serious, hope.

As soon as Gong Huangjue returned to Prince Zhong's mansion from outside, he saw a group of women dressed in colorful clothes, enchanting and charming in the Light Cloud Pavilion.

Suddenly, his strong eyebrows were raised high, and the cruel and deep black jade pupils shone with a cold luster.

"Someone." As soon as he called in a low voice, a retinue of guards came forward to wait for his dispatch.

"My subordinates see the prince, I don't know if the prince summoned me and others, what important things do you have to order?" The guards bowed down and clenched their fists, their expressions unusually respectful, and their bodies tensed slightly.

Gong Huangjue's gaze moved coldly, and he landed lightly in the pavilion not far away.

"Those women, what's going on?" Listening to this tone, it was obviously very displeased.

The guard glanced away, his gaze wandering, as if hesitating.

Well? ——

Gong Huang Jue stabbed them in the back with a cold light, and they immediately felt the pressure, and immediately told the truth: "Back to the prince, those women were brought into Prince Zhong's mansion by the seventeenth lady today, and she ordered them to gather in the Light Cloud Pavilion and wait for the prince to come back." ”

As soon as he heard the expected name, Gong Huangjue's eyes sank.

What tricks does this woman want to do again?

His black jade eyes were flashing, and his cold gaze drifted indifferently past the blurred figures of those women.

"Lord Wang, do you want your subordinates to expel them from the mansion?"

There was a slightly more daring guard, who suggested from the side.

Gong Huangjue's cold and hard lips tugged, didn't say anything, and then waved his hand.

"No need, go down, this king will go and have a look."

He wanted to see what kind of medicine that woman was selling in this gourd.

The guards obeyed Gong Huangjue's orders, performed their duties, and went their own way.

Gong Huang Jue stepped into the Light Cloud Pavilion, and a touch of confusion pressed his wild and intense eyebrows.

The seven women, who were originally laughing and making trouble, seemed to sense a cold and sharp aura, and the smiles on their faces condensed almost at the same time, and they turned their heads to look in one direction in unison.

When a face appeared in their sight with half wearing a crescent moon mask and half a cold and beautiful face, there were wisps of charm in their eyes.

They gently shook the embroidered handkerchief in their hands, raised in the wind, and covered their delicate faces, which just corresponded to the artistic conception of the poem that still hugged the pipa and half covered their faces.

How to say that the men they have seen have experienced a lot more storms than ordinary women. So at the moment when they first saw Gong Huangjue, although they were shocked by the cold and murderous aura emanating from his body, after a while, they immediately showed their most perfect side, and all their tenderness for men was displayed in the next moment.

"Uncle, my name is Peony. Red peony. ”

The woman in a red veil jumped out, her eyes, every inch of her body, seemed to speak, she stepped with her beautiful dancing posture, with her graceful body, like Gong Huangjue expressed silent language, inviting him to dance with her.

Her weak and boneless Haoxue beautiful hand hung gently on Gong Huangjue's shoulder, and her toes, intentionally or unintentionally, scratched his calves and knees, rubbing gently like feathers.

It's just that Gong Huangjue seems to be indifferent to her enthusiasm, he seems to have come out of the ice cave, and even his blood is frozen into ice, this damn woman, he finally understands what tricks she is playing.

But seeing him smile coldly, he stared straight at the soft face of the red-gauze woman and did not speak.

He stared at it for a long, long time, staring at the body of the red gauze woman speechless, staring at her dexterous and snake-like bright wrists and jade arms, flawless feet, and those charming watery eyes, all of which couldn't express half a word.

Her body stiffened with every passing moment of his gaze, and gradually, her whole body began to stiffen, becoming less supple.

Her expression is also full of confidence at the beginning, to doubts, to weakness, to slight annoyance and embarrassment, and finally to expressionlessness, and she can't even hold a trace of a smile.

At that time, Gong Huangjue's cold and hard lip line finally began to move, and his fingers pinched her chin hard, and smiled evilly. "I danced well just now, keep jumping, keep laughing, come, laugh one."

The red-gauze woman tried her best to make her smile natural, but under his deep and cold gaze, no matter how she smiled, it looked like she was crying.

"Why don't you laugh, keep laughing." He tapped his finger on her face, frowning slightly. "Why didn't you smile as much as you did just now, but now it's really ugly." As if his hands were dirty, he pushed her chin hard, without the slightest pity, and directly knocked her into the stone pillar of the Light Cloud Pavilion.

Suddenly, the blood-colored red yarn woman's forehead hit a hole. Gong Huangjue stood there, continuing to stare coldly, his lips curled, and he pulled an evil smile.

"If you don't die, get up and keep jumping and laughing." He sat coldly on the stone bench and said expressionlessly.

The red-gauze woman only began to be frightened at this moment, she looked at Gong Huangjue in horror, and her body couldn't help but start trembling.

"Why don't you jump and laugh?" A cold tone, a forced gaze, and a sharp sword light. "And you, why don't you laugh anymore, laugh, go on." A faint gaze fell on their faces, and they glanced at them casually.

Then his cold hard lips hooked, and a bloodthirsty light swept over his cold black jade eyes. He looked up, and quite naturally removed his crescent mask, revealing half of his true face engraved with the roar of a snow wolf.

Ahh

When the women from the Fragrance Courtyard saw this, they immediately covered their lips tightly with their hands, but they couldn't control the panic in their eyes. At this moment, they finally knew whose mansion they had come to, and they knew who the man they were facing.

The prince of Prince Zhong's Mansion - Gong Huangjue, the man who kills people without blinking, the cold-blooded and ruthless man.

They didn't want to find a way to get his attention at the moment, and they wanted to get out of here and out of this hellish place. They regretted it so much in their hearts, regretted that they shouldn't have taken over this business, regretted that they shouldn't have followed that handsome boy here, and at that moment they stepped back, step by step, retreating a little staggeringly, a little panicked, completely different from the appearance of thousands of manners and charms just now.

A complicated brilliance in Gong Huangjue's eyes flashed away, so fast that no one noticed that he had a sad mood. He is still him, the palace of Prince Zhong that everyone fears, and the Shura of Hades in everyone's eyes.

But seeing him get up coldly and press towards them step by step, he cruelly hooked up the cold and hard line of his lips, and the bloodthirsty light of his gaze rose and fell from time to time.

When these women saw it, there were already tears in their eyes that were about to collapse, and they were so afraid of Gong Huangjue that they were terribly afraid.

"Wasn't it a pleasure just now? What's going on now? ”