"Your face that has brought disaster to the country and the people is no exception after dressing up as a man." Yuebai looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, his eyes full of admiration.

Leng Qingge frowned when he heard Yuebai's words, and rolled his eyes, "This blessing is given to you, do you want it?" ”

Yuebai was stunned by Leng Qingge's answer, and then laughed, "I can't ask for it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two suddenly looked at each other and smiled, both of which were clear in their hearts.

Immediately, after a cloud of light, the two disappeared side by side in the "Ah Piao Wooden House".

Over a barren land, a streamer flashed, and then the two appeared in Yanshui Alley.

Yuebai glanced at her surroundings and frowned slightly.

It was a devastated place, overgrown with weeds, and the ground was littered with withered yellow leaves and shriveled branches, and a gust of wind rustled through it.

The door and windows of a dilapidated tavern on the corner have been closed, the tables, chairs and benches in the store have long been rotten and deformed, and a faint musty smell fills the entire alleyway.

It still looks like an inhabited place, with cobwebs hanging from dilapidated houses that have not dried for a long time, just a tattered ruin.

In order to cover people's eyes and ears, the two of them hid their bodies after landing on the ground.

And just after the two landed, figures appeared at the street corner in the distance, and they were still talking to each other.

Looking at those figures, Yuebai's expression instantly turned cold, he turned his head to look at Leng Qingge, and said with his mouth, "Wuling Boy*." ”

Leng Qingge nodded and said no more.

The group of figures walked slowly, laughing and talking along the way, as if they were talking about something interesting.

"The Oiran of this Cuiqingfang is worthy of its name, and its posture and demeanor are simply unforgettable, but it's a pity that it's hard to find a night of spring supper with a lot of money now."

"Isn't it, that figure and appearance are really unforgettable, I can't wait to find her right now, but it's a pity that I don't have that life, I have to be blue-eyed."

"What do you know, although this Cuiqing Fang is secretly opened, the women in the Cuiqing Fang are all stunning, and there are many people who will spare no expense to charter a night."

"It's not, even the owner of this Cuiqing Fang is the best in the world, but we can't touch the threshold of others."

… …

Leng Qingge listened to these people's discussions, and a few doubts flashed in his eyes, these people were all skinny, and their eyes were black and blue.

"It seems that the woman in this Cuiqing Fang is really extraordinary, and it has attracted so many people, but I don't know what is so boring in it." Moon-white eyes flashed with curiosity.

"Turn one back in a while, be my sister-in-law?" Leng Qingge raised his eyebrows and teased.

Yuebai listened to Leng Qingge's words, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her eyes widened, "You girl, how can you think about such a messy thing." ”

Before the two of them could make any more jokes, they saw the group of people suddenly squatting on the ground and striking three times on the third green brick in front of the door.

When I landed, this depressed scenery changed in an instant, as if I had suddenly entered another world.

In an instant, travel to that prosperous dynasty thousands of years ago.

The smoke willow paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, and there are 100,000 people.

And the dilapidated tavern in front of it has also been transformed into a very gorgeous high-rise building, but this building is gorgeous and glamorous, gorgeous and frivolous, and there are red lanterns hanging on the eaves, which set off the whole street as bright red as blood.

At the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate hangs a black gold silk nanmu plaque, and the three words "Cuiqingfang" on the plaque are also full of demonic spirit.

A peerless, beautiful woman stood on a huge high platform, looking down on the beings below, as if the heavens and the earth were all overshadowed.

"This place is really a peach blossom paradise in the world."

"Mr. Zhang, I promise that you won't regret coming here today!"

… …

The incense is windy and the flowers enter the building, and the high-profile zither eases the night sorrow.

In the high-rise hall, the cloud top sandalwood is the beam, the crystal jade is the lamp, the pearl is the curtain, the gold is the pillar base, the ground is paved with white jade, and the gold beads are embedded inside.

In the center of the main hall, is a round platform paved with cinnabar stone, on which are several good-looking girls, dressed in gauze clothes, like a weak willow supporting the wind, exuding a charm on their bodies, bewitching to stretch their bodies, singing and dancing to their heart's content, giving birth to jade lotus step by step, holding a flute, playing a beautiful and elegant music.

Around the high platform sat rows of handsome young boys and brothers, and there were several beautiful girls sitting or standing beside them, they were either playing the piano, or singing and dancing, or drinking and composing poems, or talking about love, the atmosphere was very ambiguous.

"I really didn't expect to see thousands of years of smoke and willow painting boats." The cold singer is holding a folding fan with a warm smile on his face.

"It's so magnificent, and this cherry blossom has also put some effort into it." Yuebai looked at the rows of jade-like beauties on the pavilion, the corners of her mouth hooked a touch of arc, and chuckled.

"Two sons, what are you doing standing at the door, please inside." A woman twisted her waist and walked out of the door, and when she saw the two people standing at the door, she immediately showed a warm expression, and a delicate voice came out, welcoming the two in.

The woman is wearing a red gauze, covered with an emerald green gauze dress, a pothos pleated skirt tied on the lower body, a butterfly hairpin on her head, and an emerald green tulle, the scenery on her chest is looming, the waist is slender, and the soft little waist is under the constraints of the gauze, which looks more and more exquisite, and between every move, there is a tempting taste.

Her voice was delicate, and she wished that the whole person was attached to Leng Qingge, "Gongzi is so handsome." ”

The corners of Leng Qingge's mouth hooked up a smile, her eyes were full of warm breath, she reached out and gently picked up the woman's chin, "Then Miss Lao will serve well tonight." ”

"Childe is so bad." When the woman heard Leng Qingge's words, a trace of shyness flashed in her eyes, but her face was like a flower, and her eyes were full of misty brilliance when she looked at Leng Qingge, "The slave family will do their best to serve the son well." ”

Yuebai watched Leng Qingge get intimate with the woman, and when she boarded, three black lines crossed her head...

The woman led the two to the private room on the second floor, where a light blue light gauze tent hung on a six-foot-wide agarwood bed, embroidered with begonia flowers woven with sprinkled silver thread.

There is a blue sky warm jade pillow on the couch, a soft silk ice curdle, a snow satin brocade quilt is neatly stacked against the wall, and a celadon incense burner is placed next to the bed.

There are also a few palace lamps in the room, dancing dimly in the candle flames, which makes the whole room a little warmer.

"The two sons wait a minute, the slave family will arrange it." The woman finished with a smile and turned to leave.

Leng Qingge sat on the bed, looked at the two brocade stools in front of him, and then held the teacup on the side in the palm of his hand and played, "Along the way, do you have any girls you like?" ”

Yuebai stretched out her hand and bent her fingers to knock on Leng Qingge's head, "You're still playing quite into the play." ”

Leng Qingge rubbed his head and pouted, "I remember pestering you for a long time, who told you not to take me before?" ”

Yuebai: "... ..."

Leng Qingge suddenly put away his smile, and a wry smile appeared on his face, "To be serious, those girls here are all demons, they suck sperm through copulation/combination, those men... I'm afraid that even if I know about it, I will be obsessed with it. In this way, for a while, I don't know who to blame. ”

Yuebai felt Leng Qingge's momentary depression, and comforted him loudly, "Qingge, everything has a cause, everything has a result, everyone has a life, they are greedy for pleasure, and they have to eat the consequences." As for this Cuiqing Fang, it is demagogic here and promotes lewdness/lust, and naturally it will not end well. ”

In this world, there has never been a shortage of greedy and lustful people, but once you choose, you must have the consciousness to bear the consequences.

"I don't know how to meet the owner of this Cuiqing Fang, Jianying, in such a luxurious place, these girls are enough, and she won't come here in person." Leng Qingge sank his eyes, lowered his head and was thinking about how to create some trouble, and this Jianying appeared.

"It's okay, Garcinia cambogia is in our hands, Jin Lingzi has been ordered to come out again, Jianying will not sit idly by, sooner or later there will be opportunities." Yuebai chuckled, her eyes narrowed into a slit, "Maybe, you can also call up the big fish behind the cherry blossoms." ”

Leng Qingge raised his head, staring at Yuebai with blazing eyes, and then nodded, "I hope so." ”

"Ahh

Leng Qingge and Yuebai took two steps together and rushed to the door of the private room.

There was a sudden chaos in the green square where the song and dance were leveling, screams came and went, some women ran out in panic, and some women hid in the corner in horror and shivered...

On the round platform paved with cinnabar stone lay several women in all directions, their bodies were covered with shocking scars, and blood continued to seep out along the scars, and for a moment it was impossible to tell whether the cinnabar was redder or the blood was redder.

Leng Qingge grabbed a woman who was cowering by the door, the woman was holding her hair in a bun, about fifteen or sixteen years old, "What happened just now?" ”

"No... I don't know, just now... It's all good, suddenly... Thrown out of the private rooms on all sides... Woman, when it calms down, there... There were more corpses there. The woman's lips were trembling, pointing around in horror, she remembered the scene of corpses flying on all sides just now, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were full of tears, "It's so terrifying..."

The hall was in a mess, a woman with her hair coiled high was standing beside the round platform, ink-like green silk, decorated by all kinds of bead hairpins, a light green water sleeve with a lilac tulle cover, swaying with the wind, emitting a little fluorescent stars, but also with a light fragrance, a pair of eyes as if it would seduce the soul.

Her skin was fair and translucent, her eyebrows were full of charm, and there was a seductive smile on the corner of her mouth.

When the whole hall was filled with that fragrance, the restless and panicked people in the hall also calmed down.

"Who is this girl?" Leng Qingge squatted down again and asked the woman by the door.

"Oiran, Sister Lian." Although the woman was not as frightened as she was just now, her face was still pale.

Leng Qingge straightened up, looked at the corpse on the cinnabar round platform, and was about to fly closer to find out, but was pulled by Yuebai's hand.

Leng Qingge turned her head, sensing Yuebai's mood change, and looked into the distance suspiciously, when she saw the scene in the distance...

Pupils constricted suddenly.

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* "Wuling Youth": Taken from Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing", the sentence "Wuling is young and entangled, and a song of red shoots is not counted", referring to those prostitutes who go to brothels.