Chapter Seventy-Nine: Jun Shao likes to play with many people

Jun walked out of Jun's mansion without worry, and swaggered towards Fenghua Building. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Fenghualou is on Baihua Street, the reason why it is called Baihua Street is because this street is a place where green buildings gather, and most of them are young and beautiful women.

Those so-called literati like to come to this kind of place to be merry and happy.

In the past, Jun Wuwu was a frequent visitor here, and the legend of the Nine Maidens in one night was staged here. It's a pity that the gentleman hung up.

Unless there is a big celebration at night in Kyoto, there are only a few things to enjoy.

"Uncle, let's have fun!"

On Baihua Street, delicate voices can be heard everywhere. Some women wearing heavy makeup, the ditches are exposed, holding fans and silk scarves, and keep leaning towards the men passing by.

Jun Wuwu wore his trademark smile, and his eyes kept glancing at the women. These Qinglou women are better than the heroines in those love action movies in the previous life, but when they sweep over, there are still a few spicy eyes.

"Yo, Jun Shao, you're here. Jun Wuwu was enjoying the scenery on the side of the road, and a woman dressed in a bewitching costume ran over to protect Jun Wuwu's arm and hugged her tightly in her arms.

"Jun Shao, I finally waited for you to come. It's been a long time since you've been here to take care of your sister, so stay tonight. Last time, I remember you saying that I am very soft here, and that people have good skills, but you never come. ā€

The Qinglou woman hugged Jun Wuwu's arm and kept rubbing it in her arms. Jun Wuwu is cool, but looking at this bewitching woman, he really can't remember the name.

In his memory, in the past two years, he has visited all the buildings on Baihua Street, which is a real street. But he doesn't remember who exactly is with whom's name, and he can't think about it.

"I've got something. Jun Wuwu smiled and pointed to the arm of the bewitching woman: "Let go first, and come back another day." ā€

"Yo, Jun Shao, don't you think I'm not enough alone. I can call as many sisters, ten or twenty, and we're all yours tonight. The bewitching woman still hugged Jun Wuwu and refused to let go, and shouted to the back: "Sisters, Jun Shao is here, come here." ā€

It doesn't matter if you don't shout, after all, the whole street is so lively, not many people pay attention here. But with this shout, all the women who were pulling the guests stopped and looked at Jun Wuwu's side.

In the whole of Kyoto, there is only one person who is called Jun Shao, and that is the Pain Street, which staged the legendary gentleman of the Nine Maidens of the Night Palace.

"Jun Shao, you're here. "Jun Shao, do you remember the slave family?"

......

The women in front of the four green buildings nearby all rushed over to this side. This is a big financier, and Jun Wuwu has made a move once before, and it has been more than half a month for them.

Jun Wuwu's hair exploded, and his scalp was numb. There were at least twenty women rushing over, and for the first time he felt horror.

"Wait......" Before Jun Wuwu could say anything, he was surrounded by a group of women with light makeup and heavy makeup, and the scene was a little chaotic. Those people passing by on the periphery were all standing and watching the play, and more than 20 women grabbed a man.

"Lichunyuan, do you know the rules? Jun Shao was the first to be found. ā€

"Hongxianglou, where is the rule that it is yours to find someone first. Jun Shao likes to play with many people, and we can have many sisters in Lichun Garden to play with Jun Shao. ā€

"I also have a lot of Wanhualou, as long as Jun Shao charters the venue, the girls in the entire Wanhualou are Jun Shao's people. ā€

"My Yixin Lou is okay, and our girl is prettier than you. ā€

"What do you mean, you mean that we are ugly......?

The smell of rouge powder all around made Jun Wuwu's eyes roll. The women grabbed his hand and tugged at him, almost not tearing him apart. For the first time, I felt that having more women was also a horror.

"Lichun Garden, you want to rob the guests, do you want to fight? ā€

"Fight, fight, my mother will accompany you. ā€

As soon as the words fell, the whole scene became chaotic, and more than twenty girls scuffled together. There was a burst of laughter on the periphery, and people kept applauding. This kind of spectacular scene is definitely rare.

Jun Wuwu looked at the women scuffling around, his face was speechless, and he hurriedly ran out while the chaos was in chaos. Otherwise, this posture will not be able to go tonight.

After getting out of the crowd, Jun Wuwu patted his chest, and for the first time felt that the women on this street were a little scary. From now on, he has to change his face or wear a mask, otherwise he is really afraid that these girls will catch him and refuse to let go.

This was an accident, Jun Wuwu tidied up the clothes that were pulled by those Qinglou women, and walked towards Fenghua Building. It didn't take long for the feeling of being stared at again.

Someone is stalking him!

Grandpa had already made the people who were secretly protecting him retreat, and now there were still people staring at him, indicating that someone was really following. One of the reasons for coming out tonight is to verify whether someone is following him, but I didn't expect it to be really felt by him. It's just that he doesn't know exactly where the person who is tracking him is.

Jun Wuwu didn't look around looking for the person who was following him, but pretended to be nothing and rushed to Fenghua Tower.

"Jun Shao, you're here. As soon as Jun Wuwu stepped into the door of Fenghua Building, an old bustard with a beautiful mole on the corner of his mouth and dressed up in a fancy way ran over: "Jun Shao, what kind of wind blew you here." ā€

"What else can you do here? Looking for a girl, of course. ā€

"Jun Shao, which girl do you like, you say, I will find it for you. The bustard's eyes were smiling.

"I want to find Mo's heart. ā€

As soon as Jun Wuwu said the name, the old bustard's smile froze.

"Jun Shao, the rules of Fenghua Building, she does not accept guests, she only sells her art, not her body. The old bustard said in embarrassment.

"She'll meet me, you just have to report it. The corners of Jun Wuwu's mouth raised.

"This, Jun Shao, don't embarrass me. The old bustard said: "If you don't find other girls, we have a lot of girls in Fenghualou." ā€

"Mother Yung'......"

The bustard was about to say something, but suddenly a maid ran over and whispered a few words in the bustard's ear. The old bustard looked at Jun's carefree eyes and instantly became surprised.

"Come with me. The maid looked at Jun Wuwu and took the lead to walk upstairs.

In a corner outside the Fenghua Building, I saw Jun Wuwu enter the Fenghua Building, and in the dark night, a pair of eyes flickered, and soon disappeared into the night.

"Mo Beauty, it's really hard to see you. As soon as Jun Wuwu approached Mo's room, he walked into the curtain.

Mo Qian behind the gauze curtain glanced up at Jun Wuxin, and stroked the strings with both hands: "Say, what's the matter with me?"

"I miss you, can't I come and see you?" said Jun Wuwu.

Mo poured his heart into a flash, ignored Jun Wuwu, and continued to stroke the qin.

"Mo Beauty, you said that where you went is not good, why did you stay in a green building? I don't understand. Jun Wuwu found a chair for himself and sat down opposite Mo Tianxin.

"Cultivate the qin music, cultivate the qin heart, in order to be able to enter the fantasy world. Mo said heartwarmingly.

"Fantasy World, that's a good place. Jun Wuwu nodded, every cultivator wanted to go to the Fantasy World, but whether the Fantasy World was really as good as the book said, he didn't know very well.

"The war is over, do you plan to live that muddy, drunken and dreamy life again?" Mo said in his heart.

"The war is not over. Jun smiled without worry: "But this kind of squishy life is very good, don't worry about what to do tomorrow." I don't have to worry about food or clothing, and I am often accompanied by beautiful women. ā€

"Not enterprising. Mo shook his head, ignoring Jun Wuwu, and continued to bow his head and play his guqin.

In the Dragon City Palace, Long Yunxiao listened to the report of the Eagle Guard, and her brows furrowed. Jun Wuwu is a person who always makes him very uneasy, and his uneasiness is because he can't see through Jun Wuwu.

However, after hearing Eagle Guard's report, he was much more stable. Now that Jun Zheng has given up his military power and does not participate in the affairs of the court, Jun Wuwu is still a gentleman who walks around the fireworks all day long, and he does not have to worry about what the Jun family can do to threaten him.

"You go ahead and keep an eye on him, and if there's anything unusual about him, come back and report it to me immediately. Long Yunxiao waved his hand and told the Eagle Guard to retreat.