"Bang-"

"Smack-"

On the stairs, behind the sound of metal basins covering the water, there was a loud slap, which abruptly interrupted the chat between Han Qing and Murong Bai.

Han Qing and Murong Bai stopped the topic suspiciously, the two glanced at each other, and walked up the wooden stairs intently.

"Damn stinking bitch, blind your dog eyes and splashed my uncle's expensive clothes!"

At the end of the staircase, under the inverted golden basin, hot water meanders down the staircase, dripping down.

The chaotic shadows of the three entanglements were reflected in the curved surface of the beach, igniting the smoke of gunpowder at the scene.

Han Qing's slender eyes shifted from the thin flowing water to the two arrogant men in front of him.

The servant girl was defeated by the two, and she had already been kicked to the ground, but the gray-clothed slave did not forgive, and she had to raise her hand and slap the maidservant.

Just as the gray-clothed slave continued to drop his palm, his wrist was grabbed from behind.

"Who are you, grandson? Don't be nosy!" Seeing that someone was interfering, he grabbed Han Qing's shoulder, opened his mouth to take advantage, and shouted viciously.

"What are you scolding me?" Han Qingjun's face was gloomy, and he asked with a deep ghostly aura. He hated the most in his life about men bullying weak women, and the people who greeted his mother.

"I scolded you for not being able to understand people?"

When the servant saw the slender and fair-skinned young man, his expression was very vicious, like a man-eating demon in hell, and he was stunned in his heart, and scolded fiercely.

"Hahaha, let me tell you, I'm the Hades who cleaned you up!" After saying that, Han Qing raised his foot and kicked the slave's face, and the slave's face was deformed on the spot, and the person was kicked into the corner of the wall in the air.

Han Qing stepped forward and grabbed the slave's collar, clenched his fist with a deep face and beat him to his nose and eyes with a muffled sound, the slave had no ability to parry at all.

Within two times, the slave was beaten and stunned, Han Qing shook off the slave and turned around and walked towards the evil young man who was cowering.

"The hero played well, Lu admired. Thank you Daxia for teaching my family Diao slave, the girl's splashing of water must have been a misunderstanding, and I apologized to the girl next, so I went first. Seeing him approaching, Lu Gou shrank his head and kept retreating, and after speaking, he wanted to slip away from Han Qing.

Han Qing turned around and grabbed him by the collar, pulled out a charming smile and said, "It's really unfortunate, your apology is useless, I am a very small-minded person, and I remember the enemy very clearly."

Where did Lu Gou think that he had encountered the plague god tonight, and before he could ask for help, he was kicked by Han Qing under the stairs.

That evil young man is the famous bully Lu Gou in Taicheng, but he is also the brother of Sima Huan's favored second mother-in-law.

Unexpectedly, today it was a wicked man who met a big villain, Murong Bai stood on the side and fanned his fan, snickering in his heart.

The bully fell in the stairwell, writhing with a sigh, Han Qing chased after him, and immediately frightened and wanted to escape.

Thinking about it, Han Qing pressed his shoulder, took out the gold from his arms, stuffed it into the hand of the cowering evil young man with a smile, and explained gently: "Stop, I'm not an unreasonable person, I'll compensate you for this gold for that girl."

"Thank you-I-ah-" The bully stupidly wanted to thank him, but before he could finish speaking, Han Qing punched him.

"I have a clear grudge, I will settle the matter of that girl, and then settle our debts. You offended me today, and I don't expect you to forgive, so it's better to beat you up. ”

After Han Qing gave the gold, his face immediately changed, and he beat him while talking, screaming in pain.

"Hey, come on, come on, if you keep fighting like this, bring people over, we won't have to play." Murong Bai saw that Han Qing was addicted to beating people, so he went downstairs leisurely to dissuade him.

"Okay, give your officials a face." Han Qing retracted his fist stupidly, kicked the evil young man who pretended to be his grandson with disdain, and the two of them went up on their shoulders.

Seeing that Han Qing was gone, Lu Gou got up with a snort, and with a bloody face, he unwillingly pointed at Han Qing and shouted viciously: "Boy, don't run away! I'm going to go back and move the rescuers. ”

After that, the evil young man Lu Gou lifted his robe and immediately fled, and the gray-clothed slave who had just been lying on the ground pretending to be dead immediately jumped up like a mouse, followed the footsteps of his master, and shouted: "Young master, wait for me-"

Then, without forgetting to turn around, he threatened viciously: "You wait for my young master, bring rescue soldiers!"

"Humph!" Han Qing didn't take it seriously, turned around and walked to the girl who fell to the ground, stretched out his hand and asked gently, "Are you okay?"

The girl raised her head tremblingly, revealing an extremely ordinary face, and shouted in a teary-eyed voice, "Master!"

"Red-sleeved" Han Qing shouted in surprise, he didn't expect the hero to save the beauty and save his own woman.

In the past few days, he has stepped on iron shoes, but he didn't expect to be here, unexpectedly.

"Redsleeves, why are you here?"

"Master, why are you here?"

The two asked in unison, and stopped in unison.

"On that day, I was chased and killed by Gao Sheng's people, and after several twists and turns, I fled to the bank of the Qinhuai River, and after being rescued, I was looking for you.

Unexpectedly, I had not eaten for a long time and was infected with a knife wound, and I fainted on the side of the road with hunger.

I wanted to repay her, so I promised that when she was a free maid for three days and repaid the kindness of food, I planned to go to you. It's just that...... Didn't you expect to meet you and Mu Gongzi here? ”

The red sleeves put on Han Qing's palm and stood up, his expression was originally grateful, but when his eyes touched the purple peony between his black hair, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

She stayed here for a few days, and naturally understood the meaning behind the flower......

"Ahem...... cough with his palm, secretly gave Murong Bai a look, and motioned for him to help him talk.

"Uh, girl with red sleeves, I'm bringing Hualang to you......" Murong Bai made a reason that he didn't even believe in himself.

"Oh? Is it? It seems that the master's fear of female ghosts has improved, which makes people really happy!" Red Sleeves stepped on it with a smile on his face, and Han Qing's soles crushed hard.

Han Qing looked left and right with careful eyes, he didn't dare to squeak in pain, cold sweat broke out, and even Murong Bai pinched the sweat for him.

"Master, it's really not a romantic teenager. On the left side hugged Sister Jing, on the right side hugged me, thinking about Sister Yan'er, now I plan to find an Oiran, how chic this is!"

The red sleeves smiled dangerously, but the crushing under his feet became heavier and heavier, and Murong Bai seemed to hear the sound of Han Qing's foot bones and clark shattering.

"Red-sleeved girl, I'm really sorry, I forced Hualang to come over to play, I wanted him to rest assured and be happy." Murong Bai hurriedly stepped forward to help, dragged Han Qing behind his back, protected his hands tightly in front of him, and explained awkwardly.

"Tsk, Mu Gongzi, I tell you that you are an honest man, it turns out that there is still a restless merry flow factor hidden in your body. There is a saying, how to say it, it is really impossible for people to look good, and the sea water cannot be measured. ”

Han Qing's face turned red by what she said, fortunately someone had a skin mask in the way, but the color of his ears betrayed him.

Red Sleeves usually looks very gentle and lovely, but when he was furious, even Han Qing had to give three points.

Murong Bai couldn't hold back her cheeks by what she said, but she didn't dare to talk back to Han Qing's woman, and said in her heart: Women are really terrifying tigresses!

"Humph! I will definitely talk to Sister Jing when I go back this time. With a snort of red sleeves, Han Qing shouted bad luck.

Red Sleeves hated Bei Hanjing earlier, and the two had a dislike for each other, but Bei Hanjing was born with rough lines, in line with Han Qing's Xiaomi's mentality that Xiaomi is my Xiaomi.

On the contrary, let the red sleeves put aside the prejudices in their hearts and sincerely like this big-minded big house, and the big house and the small house have been in the same camp since then.

The two women, one soft and one hard, hooked up with Han Qing.

Last time, Han Qing was sick and scratched his red-sleeved face, went to a brothel and accidentally killed the prostitute. Bei Hanjing did not help Red Sleeves "abuse" him.

Han Qing was so frightened by these two ancestors that he didn't dare to walk sideways at home, and he didn't even dare to go home to sleep, so he stayed in Murong Bai's small courtyard every day.

Han Qing still looks at the crescent moon from time to time and sighs, losing his position as a male overlord, and resenting that he has made a wrong step, a wrong step......

"Red-sleeved girl, you're really mistaken. We really didn't want you to worry about it, but now we have to say that we are here to investigate the mastermind behind this store. Murong Bai's mind was bright, and he hurriedly saved face for himself and said.

The red sleeves looked at Han Qing suspiciously, tightly grasping the waist of the Murong white bee.

"Yes, I suspect that the owner behind this shop is a member of Mu Wan's royal family. Red sleeves, you are now a slave girl here, just acting for us and finding out who is behind the scenes. Han Qing said solemnly as he sang.

Red Sleeves clasped hands, still judging the truth of their words.

Seeing that she was skeptical, Han Qing continued to analyze: "This brothel is definitely not an ordinary place, they can actually get the princess of the dead country here, they don't have a few catties of ability, they don't dare to take this porcelain job."

In addition, the wine glasses they used to entertain guests at the door turned out to be from the Muwan royal family, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can access, so this matter will be left to you to investigate.

In the city inn, we met people from the Muwan royal family, and it was important to plot something. So Murong Bai and I chased them here.

You also know that I don't like the land of fireworks, and I was forced to come here. So, now the responsibility of this investigation is handed over to you, and when you have finished repaying your kindness, you will come to us at the hospital in the city. ”

Han Qing made up a paragraph without blushing and panting, half-truths and half-truths, if Murong Bai didn't know the truth, I'm afraid he would have to believe it.

"Master, I'm sorry." Han Hongsleeve thought that he had misunderstood the true meaning of his master, and he thought about the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and apologized in shame.

"Is it okay, does it hurt on your face? Why don't they fight back when they hit you? Han Qing was concerned about the injury on Red Sleeves' face at the right time, and asked suspiciously.

"I wanted to hide my identity and repay the favor safely, so I didn't fight back." Red Sleeves said that she was wronged, and Han Qing took her in his arms.

"Well, you can repay the favor here and go back with me, don't tell Jing about this." Han Qing turned into a good lover and said comfortingly.

"Master, I'm going to investigate the mastermind for you." Redsleeves said firmly.

"Huh? Stay safe. Yuqi, let's go. Han Qing hesitated and groaned, beckoning Murong Bai to leave.

The two embarrassed friends were about to slip away, but Red Sleeves stopped him behind his back and said: "Master, the flowers on your heads are the other two Oiran, since you are here, then continue to investigate, maybe you can find clues sooner, and I will delay the bully for you."

"Well, since Red Sleeves can delay people, then we'll continue to check on Oiran." Han Qing nodded, and under the gaze of the red sleeves, he pulled Murong Bai towards the Oiran's residence.

The two walked to the position where Red Sleeves couldn't see, let out a big breath, and showed each other an embarrassed and teasing smile of being caught.

"Who's coming?" The flower messenger guarding the door of the Oiran saw the two big men snickering "obscenely" at the door, and asked coldly.

"We are students from the prince's prison on the other side of the river, and we are here today to meet the Oiran." Murong Bai said solemnly.

The flower messengers glanced at each other and said, "Among you, only one can go in, and Wang Huakui's token is a peony, so you can go in."

Han Qing was about to refuse, but Murong Bai pressed his shoulder and said, "That's the rule here, you and I will go separately to set the words of the oiran, and communicate afterwards."

"Okay." Han Qing replied with a lack of interest.

The two of them parted ways and entered the rooms of different Oirans after the flower messenger entered the door and successfully asked for instructions.

Han Qing stepped into the door opened by the flower protection messenger and found that there was a lot of space inside, and he heard the sound of the piano elegantly, and floated out of the heavy purple veil.

Han Qing lifted the heavy gauze tent, walked in vigilantly all the way, and when he saw the person in white at the end of the piano, he was immediately in chaos, and exclaimed in surprise: "It's you!"