CHAPTER XXV

The girls of Yueqingfang are indeed worthy of their reputation, all of them are gentle and lovely, and they are both talented.

The two girls wanted to surround Congsi, or sing a little song, or chat with her a few times, but Congsi thought that a lonely man was more needed, so she pushed the girl to him.

As for the silk, it is convenient to drink alone, so it is not happy.

Sitting on the second floor, on the platform downstairs, dozens of dancing girls are dressed enchantingly, and they are happily dancing the Western Regions dance, sometimes like a banshee in the water fluttering, sometimes like a crane lightly stretching their long sleeves, their delicate bodies rotate with them, and their jade hands are waving.

There was a small girl dressed in red, slender feet, fluttering clothes, dozens of red ribbons floated out, and the girl in red flew to the ribbon in the air, pulling off the huge hydrangea hanging above her head.

Suddenly, the heart-wrenching sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and countless delicate petals fell one after another, spreading out in all directions.

Seeing this, the guests were already fascinated, and their eyes stared at this scene for a long time.

Then, thunderous applause rang out, and the guests shouted "Good! ”

From the position where the silk sits has an excellent view, it can be said that it is interesting to see the beauty dancing.

The Qinglou woman named Yingying on the side of Xun Di saw this: "This son, look at your appearance, but you are fascinated by the first dance of our workshop?" ”

Congsi smiled: "Who doesn't love the beauty posture?" ”

Yingying pouted and coquettishly said: "Hmph, I know that Gongzi was fascinated by that Qing'er, no wonder he looks down on me and other vulgar things!" ”

From Sihaha laughed, pulled the warbler into his arms: "Little beauty, if you also dance a song, my son will also be happy." ”

Yingying raised her head slightly, and said with disgust: "Gongzi will only make fun of people......

Congsi laughed again, then raised his head and took a sip of wine.

"Yingying, the wine in your Yueqingfang is very bland."

Yingying said shyly: "Childe, do you know that wine is dull, but beauty is not dull." ”

"Oh? I want to see how your beauty is not dull! ”

……

Half an hour later, from the silk and the warbler to drink, finally drunk and full of broken thoughts.

"Warbler...... Indeed, the wine in your house has faded...... But Ben Gongzi was very drunk......"

"Do you know why Ben Gongzi is drunk?"

Yingying didn't pour a thousand cups, and asked suspiciously: "Childe, Yingying doesn't know." ”

Someone fell into the arms of the beauty and muttered: "Because of your beauty, this son is drunk!" Hahaha......"

Xun Di on the side: "......"

Three women next to him: "......"

Yingying was shy: "Thanks to the love of the son, Yingying is very happy in her heart!" ”

Someone continued: "When my son returns home tomorrow, I will definitely use the money to buy this Yueqing Fang, and then Yingying will accompany my son to drink every day?" ”

Yingying laughed: "Childe, you are drunk!" We're here in Yueqing Fang, not everyone can buy it......"

Yingying leaned closer to Congsi's ear and continued to whisper: "I'm afraid that in the entire imperial city, no one dares to buy this workshop." ”

Hearing this, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he pretended not to believe it: "Liar." This son's family is rich, he is a wealthy family in Jiangnan, and he can buy most of Jiangnan as soon as he makes a move! Not to mention a small Yueqing Fang! ”

Yingying smiled bitterly: "Childe, being rich is not more important than being powerful." If people have power, why worry about being smashed by money......"

Seeing that the boy in his arms was very drunk, Yingying hurriedly helped the person into the guest room and let him rest.

To be honest, there are very few guests who come to the Qinglou to only drink and not find women, let alone such a young and handsome son.

For a while, Yingying lost her mind, and the eyes of the man in her arms were even more gentle.

She has been in Yueqing Fang for five years, during which she has met many irritable and murderous guests, and after getting them, she has constantly despised them for selling their bodies, and her words are even more humiliating and embarrassing.

Nowadays, such a polite and well-behaved son is rare.

From the silk closed her eyes, let the warbler help herself onto the carved wooden bed.

Then, a soft closing of the door was heard.

With a smile from the corner of her mouth, she didn't expect that this Qinglou woman would care about people and was a good seedling.

If she digs up the green building she opened in the future, maybe she will give Yingying the position of a boss lady.

Congsi got up quietly, opened the door, blended into the crowd, and began to look around at this Yueqing Fang.

The entire Yueqing Square is built layer by layer, and you can watch the performance on the first floor through the middle patio.

There are five floors in total, and rooms have been opened on each floor for guests and women in the green house.

In the backyard, there are places such as the kitchen and the accounting room.

From the silk quietly jumped from the second floor and landed on the roof of the backyard.

The backyard is in the form of a courtyard house, built with two floors, and the front of the first floor is the kitchen, in which people come in and out with wine and food.

The east wing room shook the lamp, and only saw the tent man and a young man, who seemed to be the master and apprentice.

The second floor was silent, and there was no light all the way.

Quietly entering it, it turned out to be a study and two excellently decorated rooms, one of which was the old bustard's private room at a glance, and the other was elegantly decorated, and there was nothing to see.

But what does the Qinglou want a study? Could it be that the old bustard is a person who likes literature, so get a study room to cultivate his sentiments?

It seems that this backyard is not only inhabited by the bustard, but also the master behind the scenes.

After checking it carefully, he didn't find any useful clues, so he quietly went down to the west wing.

The west wing on the first floor is a storehouse, which is filled with all kinds of things.

Through the candlelight outside the window, you can look at it carefully.

At the end of the warehouse, only a faint cry was heard, softly, one after another.

From the doubts in the silk's heart, he closed his eyes and listened carefully to where it came from.

That voice, if you don't have enough ear power, you can't hear it.

After a long time, Congsi opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of coldness.

I saw that she searched in the warehouse, moved away from a small empty bamboo basket in front of her, and sure enough, a basement was being opened here.

Congsi carefully lifted the lid of the slate and quietly dived down the stairs of the tunnel.

After descending more than a dozen stairs and passing through a long dark corridor, I was surprised by the scene in front of me.

A lot of places are being hollowed out here, and as a dungeon, there are many young and beautiful women in every compartment.

In the dim light of the candles, it is roughly estimated from the silk that there must be at least fifty or sixty young women among them.

I saw that those women were tied hand and foot, gagged their mouths, and many of them wept, and their faces were like ashes. but

There were also a few who cried out, probably just after being arrested, and they were very panicked and scared.

Anger arose spontaneously from Si's heart, and with the strength in his hands, he was about to smash the prison door not far ahead.

But reason triumphed over anger.

She turned around suddenly, went out quickly, put things back in their place, and then quietly went back to her room.

At this time, about half an hour had passed, and he straightened his clothes and opened the door.

She looked at Xun Di, who was surrounded by several women not far away, and gave each other a look.

Xun Di understood, nodded slightly, and began to drink.

At this time, angry scolding was sounding on the second floor, and it sounded like a middle-aged and strong man.

The man scolded so loudly that it caught the attention of the entire building.

Xiao Er slowly opened the door, trying to persuade the guests to calm their anger, but they were directly blasted out, and the vase fragments at the door were spread all over the ground.

Cong Si didn't want to pay attention to it, but scratched his head, crossed his waist, and followed the sound.

As soon as I opened the door on the other side, I saw a flying knife shooting in, with a cold metallic glow under the lamplight.

From the silk hand, a folding fan collided with the flying knife, and the two objects were "crackling" and falling to the ground.

The man roared angrily: "I don't know what is alive or dead, get out of here, or I will take your life!" ”

At this time, Congsi was even more angry and stepped into the room.

I saw that the woman who was crying with pear blossoms and rain and tattered clothes inside was actually a warbler.

Yingying's face was imprinted with a wide and deep slap print, a miserable white face, and the contrast was very strong.

"Childe...... Leave me alone, go! The warbler hurriedly shouted.

The man was dressed in a royal blue robe, his body was strong and powerful, and he looked like a practitioner. It's just that the face with a lot of beards, coupled with the mouth that scolds, makes people want to beat it.

Walking in step by step, he sneered: "Oh? I want the life of my son, and I don't know if you have that qualification! ”

When the man heard this, he said disdainfully: "Young man, look at your little body, if you can't stand my uncle's punch, I'm sorry for your arrogance!" ”

When it was too late, I saw the man clench his fist as big as a stone and smash it at Congsi.

From the silk figure flashed, he dodged the attack, and then kicked the man's vital point.

I saw the man grinning in pain.

It seems to be a stupid rammer, and he thinks he is invincible in the world with all his strength. Took a sip from the heart of the silk.

"Yingying, look, if there is a man bullying you like this in the future, he will deal with it like this, and he will definitely cut off his children and grandchildren!"

Taking advantage of the pain, Congsi kicked out a few more times, kicking the man's waist and buzzing his brain.

The warbler, who was crying on the side, saw that the son who was as gentle as jade made such a precise and ruthless shot, and was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a while.

Then the man was thrown downstairs like a chicken, and he was completely unconscious.

For a while, everyone in Yueqing Fang was shocked, and some timid women screamed, and there were not a few people in the entire Qinglou who watched the excitement.

From the silk back to the room carefully picked up the warbler, untied the coat and draped it on the warbler's body.

She comforted softly: "Don't worry, don't be afraid. ”