"I'm not picky about where to live, but I don't like to be disturbed, so don't come to me if there's nothing particularly important. As she spoke, she pushed open the door and stepped inside.

In front of the beautiful girl, the identities of the two of them seem to have been reversed, the beautiful girl is more like the boss lady, and Wan Niang is more like a girl in the Qinglou sent by her.

With the door closed, Wan Niang came back from the shock, she looked at the closed door, and couldn't help but shake her head again and again, today's thing is really strange.

At noon, the girls in the Qinglou finally got up, and they all heard from the guys that there was a new girl in the Qinglou today, with the beauty of the city and the country.

The women were unimpressed, thinking that the boys were exaggerating, and they were curious about what the new girl looked like, but she stayed in the room and did not come out, and Wan Niang warned them that the new girl had a strange temper and that no one was allowed to disturb her.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that the poet girl who had not seen the end of the dragon finally came out of the room.

At this time, she has changed into the clothes prepared for her by Wan Niang, inside is a red skirt, the chest is half exposed, and the outer tulle shawl makes the snow-white skin exposed outside the skirt looming, looking at the face, it is really the beauty of sinking fish and geese, the appearance of the moon and the shy flowers, the facial features are exquisite, beautiful, even if there is no makeup, it is not an exaggeration to describe her beauty with the city and the country.

Seeing her appearance clearly, the girls in the Qinglou were dumbfounded, and even those girls who boasted of their outstanding appearance gave up the idea of competing with her.

Her beauty is by no means beautiful in beauty, and there is a disorienting heroic spirit between the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and the girls in Qinglou who are women will be unconsciously attracted to her.

Looking at the poems that came out of the room, Wan Niang in the hall on the first floor was so happy that she couldn't keep her mouth shut, such a beautiful and temperamental girl was simply a priceless treasure, she didn't need her to pick up guests, she only needed to stand in the room, it would attract countless wild bees and butterflies, and throw a lot of money at her.

That night, the Yanyu Pavilion was particularly lively, the hall on the first floor was full of guests, and the focus of people's eyes was only one, that is, the poems sitting on the railing on the second floor.

Dexing City is a large city with a large population in Zhangshui County, there are many green buildings in the city, and there are more girls in the green buildings, but people have never seen such a beautiful girl as Shishi.

I saw that in the hall, everyone looked up with their heads high, staring at the poems upstairs, as if they had lost their souls. Wan Niang was naturally happy to keep her mouth shut, shuttling among the guests, beckoning the guests to order wine and food from time to time, and receiving the guests' big points, earning a lot of money.

Shishi is alone, but he stole the limelight of all the girls in the Qinglou, and also caused dissatisfaction among the other girls.

Three older girls walked up to Shishi and glared at her, and the girl in red, who was nearly thirty years old, said in an old-fashioned voice: "Stinky girl, you are here to rob our sisters' business, right?"

Hearing the words, Shishi turned her head to look at her, her eyes just swept over her, and she didn't stay for a moment, as if the other party was not worth her at all.

The arrogant attitude she revealed caused the other party's dissatisfaction even more, and a poisonous light flashed in the eyes of the girl in red, and seeing that Shishi was just sitting on the narrow railing, her heart moved, as if she had not stood firmly, and suddenly pounced on her, and pushed her back with one hand.

If she was really pushed, Shishi sitting on the railing would have to be folded down, and even if she couldn't die, she would be seriously injured. But just as the girl in red's hand was about to touch Shishi's back, she suddenly reached back and grabbed the other party's wrist firmly.

She turned her head, her bright gaze fell on the face of the woman in red, and she said quietly: "I don't want to cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble, if you dare to provoke me again, I will be polite to you." With that, she only pushed her arm outward casually.

It seemed that she didn't use much strength, but the woman in red felt a thousand forces coming from her wrist, she couldn't stand, and fell backwards again and again, and the two companions behind her hurriedly reached out to each other, and the two women who were supporting her were also knocked back three steps each.

After they finally stabilized their figures, their faces showed a look of horror, and the woman in red subconsciously looked down at her wrist, only to see five clear finger marks printed on her wrist. After seeing it, she subconsciously raised her head and looked at Shishi in horror.

At this time, Shishi was also staring at her with a pair of crystal eyes, her eyes were not only frighteningly bright, but also full of aggressive anger, which was not like human eyes, but more like the eyes of beasts and demons. The woman in red couldn't help but shudder, didn't dare to say more, took her two companions, and ran away like a smoke.

Shishi retracted her gaze, the anger in her eyes was gone, and it turned back into a pool of stagnant water.

At this moment, a group of people walked in from outside, the leader was thirty-five or sixteen years old, medium build, with a white face, not handsome in appearance, but not ugly, just a pair of eyes that kept turning, and there was an evil aura inside.

Seeing this middle-aged man walk in, Wan Niang immediately stepped forward with a smile on her face, and said with a smile: "Yo, Lord Wang, why did you come, the slave family has been waiting for you for a night!"

"Haha!" the middle-aged man smiled from his back. This is the city lord of Dexing City, Wang Cong. Wang Cong laughed twice, looked around the hall, and said, "Wanniang, your business here is good today!"

"It's all thanks to you, my lord!" Wan Niang smiled as she arranged a seat for Wang Cong. After Wang Cong sat down, his entourage automatically and consciously stood around him, all with cold faces and eyes scanning the crowd around him.

"I heard that there is a new girl in the Yanyu Pavilion today, I don't know where it is now?" Wang Cong asked with a smile.

"So adults have heard about it. Wan Niang chuckled twice, raised her hand, pointed to the second floor, and said, "Miss Shishi is there." ”

Wang Cong looked up in the direction of her finger and saw Shishi sitting on the railing. Suddenly, his gaze seemed to be attracted by a huge suction, and he couldn't move for a long time.

Wan Niang has long been accustomed to this, poetry is the kind of girl who will make people feel amazing at first sight, and the more she looks at it, the more difficult it is to extricate herself, as if she can never get enough of it.

After a while, seeing that Wang Cong was still looking at Shishi stupidly, Wan Niang nudged him happily and said with a smile: "What do adults think of Shishi girl?"

Wang Cong finally came back to his senses, and suddenly, he felt that most of his life seemed to have lived in vain, and he didn't know how many women he had come into contact with, but he had never met one like the girl in front of him.

He secretly swallowed his saliva, reluctantly withdrew his gaze, pretended to look at Wanniang calmly, and asked, "What is the name of this girl?"

"Poetry. ”

"Poetry...... A good name, it's really like a fairy in poetry!" Wang Cong smiled at Wan Niang and said, "Tonight, I will take care of the poetry girl." No, tomorrow night, the night after tomorrow, I will also cover it all, and in the future, she will be my person!"

Wan Niang said with a dry smile on her face: "Adults don't know, the poetry girl doesn't sell herself. ”

Wang Cong raised his eyebrows, glared at Wanniang, reached into his arms, took out a dozen silver tickets, took out one, slapped it on the table, and asked, "Is it enough?"

Wan Niang looked down and saw that it was a silver ticket of ten taels of silver. She waved her hand again and again, and said with a smile: "My lord, what I said is true, Shishi really doesn't sell her body......"

Wang Cong slapped another silver ticket on the table and asked, "What about this time?"

Wan Niang saw that this time it was a silver ticket of fifty taels. She stared blankly at the silver ticket, her heart almost popping out of her throat. She stammered, "Big ...... My lord, this ...... This...... This ......"

This time, Wang Cong took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels, and said with a smile: "Wanniang, everyone is an old acquaintance, don't go too far, this official can let you run the Yanyu Pavilion in your city, and you can also let you never have a foothold in the city, do you want to try the official's ability?"

Wan Niang shivered with a cold heart, didn't dare to say more, hurriedly picked up the three silver tickets on the table, put them in her cuffs, and whispered with a smile: "My lord, please wait here, the slave family will go and talk to Miss Shishi!" As she spoke, she trotted upstairs.

Walking quickly to Shishi, Wan Niang said with a smile on her face: "Shishi, we have a distinguished guest here tonight!" As she spoke, she deliberately pointed to Wang Cong downstairs, and whispered in Shishi's ear: "This is the city lord Wang Cong!"

Hearing her words, Shishi's eyes looked at Wang Cong, and at this time, Wang Cong was also looking up at her intently, and the eyes of the two met in the air.

Seeing her big eyes with light ripples, Wang Cong's heart seemed to be gently scratched by countless little hands, and his heart was itching, so he immediately stood up and walked upstairs.

Wan Niang continued to persuade Shishi, and whispered: "City Lord, we can't afford to offend, you can not give face to others, but if Lord Wang's face is not given, let alone you, even I can't eat and walk around......"

Before her words fell, Wang Cong's voice had sounded behind her: "Poetic girl, this official Wang Cong, is the city lord of Dexing." As he spoke, he also bowed to Shishi in a serious and polite manner.

was so polite to a woman in a green building, Wang Cong also set a precedent. Shishi just looked at him and didn't say anything.

"I don't know if the poetry girl is willing to ...... with this official Would you like to have a few drinks with you?" Wang Cong asked cautiously, his heart was in his throat as he spoke, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

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