I don't know if Luo Huazi really has such courage, after Wushuang saw him once, it has been a few days, and the wild flower who came to make trouble from the mansion has really never appeared again. Whether he was really afraid of Luo Huazi or temporarily avoided the limelight, Wushuang always felt that he would not let go of his family so simply.

Although the Red Tiger is not a good man, he is much more cowardly than his ancestors, and it stands to reason that there should not be any big enemies outside. This Huazi's move is to put the Cong family to death, not only from the Red Tiger alone, but even the entire Cong family will be cut off from now on, how much hatred does this have?

Day by day, seeing that the year is over, the little golden flower is about to start school, if the demon beggar does not appear again, Wushuang will send the golden flower back. Although no one in Changchun urged him, there must always be someone to preside over the great cause of the Dong family. Could it be that that guy is afraid that Luo Huazi will not dare to come? That's a good thing.

In fact, Luo Huazi is not idle over there, don't look at what he says, he is like a mirror in his heart, this demon beggar's whereabouts are mysterious and difficult to fathom, and it is even more difficult to restrain him. Now because of his grievances with his family, the thief came to the door in person, isn't this a slap in the face?

Luo Huazi sent all his subordinates out of the city, and searched all the streets and alleys of Chengde, but there was still no trace of that guy.

"There are visitors visiting...... Huazi helped Luo Ye ask to see the master!" From outside the mansion, Luo Huazi took the initiative to visit this time. This is also a courtesy exchange, and it has been more than ten days since this incident, and the demon beggar is still missing, and people are here to apologize.

Wushuang hurriedly greeted him, clasping his hands into fists: "Brother Luo, why didn't you send someone to inform me in advance? ”

"Huh...... What did my brother say, didn't you give me notice the last time you came to me? Why? Not welcome?"

"Welcome, welcome, come, come on, please come in, I'm also borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, this house was originally from the Red Tiger, I came and then became a guest, hehe...... Senior, let the next person prepare the food and drinks. "Wushuang politely said.

The boundary of Chengde is small, not as big as Changchun, so there are few gangs of people from all sides, they are all gangs on the old rivers and lakes, and they don't see what they look up to see, since Chihu has long heard of Luo Huazi, and now he can be regarded as relying on the face of the young master to see the true face of the Huazi gang leader.

"Then there is Brother Lao Cong, Luo is not welcome, just take this place as his home, haha......" Luo Huazi laughed heartily.

This time it is a formal occasion on the rivers and lakes, and it is inconvenient for those with a slightly lower status in the door to go to the wine table, Wushuang is followed by Ma Fuxiang Lan Caidie, and the landlord Cong Chihu, and everyone else is waiting outside. Lan Caidie was born to be a good master of the waiting bureau, she is beautiful, her mouth can speak, she can say what she sees, and she also gives Luo Huazi a wink from time to time, and a few winks float over, and Luo Huazi is already drunk.

"No, no, Luo's wine is invincible, my brother really deserves to be the young master of the thief, and even the girl next to him is extremely powerful at the wine table, okay, don't pour Sister Caidie." If Luo Mou drinks again, he will make a mistake!" Luo Huazi hurriedly pushed away the wine glass handed by Caidie.

Wushuang smiled and said: "I said Brother Luo, you are ordinary in your eyes, this is the girl next to me, my sister Caidie is a veritable true legend of the Red Silk Gate, and you can't find a second person in the world today with a lantern." ”

As soon as he mentioned the red silk gate, Luo Huazi's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to look at the flower-like ****** in front of him.

"No wonder the girl looks like this, she dares to love the third sister Lan! I can't imagine that the red silk door in this world has not broken the incense, and it is really a blessing to be lucky to meet my sister today. Luo Huazi put away her squinting eyes, her face full of admiration.

"Brother, don't praise it like that, the little woman can't afford it. My red silk gate has now returned to the subordinates of the master and the master, so don't mention the things of the year again. "Lan Caidie is very good at talking about rivers and lakes.

"Yo, it seems that there is a story here? Brother Luo, tell me about it. "Wushuang is coming to the spiritual head.

Luo Huazi opened the conversation by being slightly drunk with wine, he said, at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, there was a legendary woman in the capital, nicknamed Lan Sanjie in the rivers and lakes, don't look at the third sister, that's because she is the third in the family, in fact, she is only 18 years old, that is really the appearance of the country and the city, let alone ordinary men, even the nobles in the inner courtyard of the palace and the foreign devils of the Eight-Nation Alliance have straight eyes when they see it.

Third Sister Lan is bold and easy to make friends in the rivers and lakes, but there is one thing, she never makes friends. Third Sister Lan was born recklessly, her body is flexible, her wrists are flexible, and she is full of praise wherever she goes.

(The original Red Silk Gate and Orchid Gate were actually a group of displaced women who were juggling on the rivers and lakes.) ）

At that time, there was a Prince Rong in Chengde, who was just in time for Prince Rong's 60th birthday that year, and he was also a lively lord, and invited the people of the three religions and nine streams of the rivers and lakes to celebrate his birthday. This big birthday, there are thousands of black and white dishes present, and the tricks are also varied, Prince Rong is happy, and the guests who come are rewarded.

The last show was also the finale, it was the turn of Third Sister Lan's team to appear, and all the guests were silent, waiting eagerly for this fallen mortal fairy to appear.

When Third Sister Lan walked out in a satin pink skirt with a twisted waist, the audience cheered, it was worth it today. But it's too worthwhile, how many rich people are willing to spend tens of thousands of taels of silver just to see the true face of Third Sister Lan have no chance!

That's really beautiful! There are really no other adjectives! Among these guests who came were also nobles in the palace, what kind of women had they never seen? The most famous beauty in the world at that time was probably Guo Buluo, the second wife of Emperor Puyi, who was Wanrong, but compared with Third Sister Lan, Wanrong was one heaven and one underground, and there was no comparison at all.

All the guests exclaimed, their eyes straightened, and their mouths were half open! Not to mention these guests, even the old man of Prince Rong, who had passed his birthday, had his eyes shining, and his blood was boiling, as if this 60th birthday had made him return to a strong young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Everyone didn't bother to watch the juggling and magic performed by Third Sister Lan at all, they all stared at her and smoked, this play was over, no one could see what was playing, anyway, it was all Third Sister Lan!

"Girl's surname?" At this time, Prince Rong walked out in person, holding several heavy gold ingots in his hand.