Chapter 52: Listening to the Song 3

"Childe, this is it." The old mother led Meng Ruolang to a private room.

"Knock!" Meng Ruolang commanded. The old mother looked embarrassed, and under the cold gaze of Meng Ruolang, she had to knock on the door helplessly.

"Come in!"

"Yo! Who should I be? It turned out to be Ji ~~ Childe! Meng Ruolang pushed the door in, and saw Ji Wuli holding Fuchun with one hand, and forcing Fuchun to drink with a wine glass in the other.

Ji Wuli heard Meng Ruolang's voice, put down his wine glass, and looked at the visitor, "Hehe! Isn't this a dream boy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it? Why don't you go to Qinglou, but you have such an idle will to come to Goolan to listen to music?! I don't know what to do? ”

"When I went out early in the morning, I ran into a dog barking, so it turned out that he was waiting for me to teach me a lesson!" Meng Ruolang looked sarcastic with disdain.

Ji Wuli slapped the table angrily. "You! Dream like a wave! Don't go too far! It's Ben Gongzi who has the final say! ”

"Hahaha! You have the final say, this son is not afraid of you! Look at your angry appearance, you really look like a barking dog. Do you want this son to teach you how to be a person?! ”

"Dream Ruolang, don't deceive people too much! Be careful that Ben Gongzi makes you unable to eat and walk around! ”

Meng Ruolang didn't care about his threat at all, and said to himself: "Fuchun has always served my son!" I advise you to give up Fuchun to Ben Gongzi, otherwise! I just want you to look good! ”

"What? Is Meng Gongzi trying to rob people? ! ”

"My son is going to rob people, what can you do with me? Do you want to report to the official? But my father has the final say, you have to think about it! ”

"Hahaha! Others are afraid of you, but this son is not afraid of you! I want to see how you snatched people from my son?! After Ji Wuli heard this, he laughed angrily, clapped his hands in a hurry, and four people suddenly poured into the room, all holding knives in their hands. All follow me! Break his leg and throw it out for me! After speaking, he didn't look at Meng Ruolang, and continued to force Fuchun in his arms to drink.

The old mother was hiding at the door and watching the two of them fight with each other, but she would never have thought that they would face each other with swords in just a few words. Trembling and sitting on the ground, remembering that there was a person who was called the eldest brother by Meng Ruolang in the private room before, and ran towards Bi Yuntao's room with a roll.

Seeing this scene, the Fuchun girl also turned pale, Ji Wuli didn't care about her at all, and kept pressing her head hard to pour her wine, the Fuchun girl trembled in fear, resisting Ji Wuli's movements, causing the already thin clothes to be wet with spilled wine, and the snow-white thing on her chest was even more attractive.

"Childe! Son! Oh no! The old mother didn't bother to knock on the door, and pushed open the door where Bi Yuntao was in a panic.

The sudden voice woke up Bi Yuntao, who was pondering, frowned, and looked at the old mother suspiciously, "What's wrong?" So panicked, what's going on? ”

"Childe! Something has happened to the boy who came with you, so let's go and take a look! The old mother didn't have time to breathe, and she breathed heavily and explained.

"What?!" Bi Yuntao stood up directly in shock, swept past the old mother, and without waiting for the old mother to react, he roared in a panic: "Take me quickly!" ”

Meng Ruolang looked at the four people carrying knives in front of him, and said threateningly: "He is the son of a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, and this son is not in his eyes, do you think that this son is something you can offend?!" ”

Several figures were stunned, looking at each other, hesitating and not daring to step forward. "Humph! What are you afraid of?! As long as it doesn't hurt your life, the rest will be carried by your son! I'm in charge of everything! Ji Wuli threw down the wine glass and said disdainfully.

One of the leaders saw that Ji Wuli was supporting him, and looked at Meng Ruolang viciously, "This son, I also know that you are either rich or expensive, why don't you go out by yourself!" Although he also wanted to use force to invite the person in front of him out, he was still a little jealous when he heard his previous words.

"What's the matter?! Don't hurry up and give it to me! The leader was still a little jealous, but when he heard Ji Gongzi's angry scolding, he had to rush forward.

Meng Ruolang disdained this and snorted coldly, "You have to think about it, be careful that the sycophants are not filmed, but they will cause a commotion." ”

The leader was also bitter in his heart, but there was no way, he was begging for food in his hands.

Meng Ruolang used a harrier to turn over, easily dodged his attack, and kicked him out of the window with one kick while he was unprepared, and then heard the sound of falling water accompanied by screams.

The other three saw him so violent, glanced around at each other, and rushed towards Meng Ruolang in unison.

Meng Ruolang dodged the combined attack of the three of them, pinched the wrist of the other, touched the ground under his feet, jumped high, and kicked the man away, and the man also followed in the footsteps of the former.

Before the two of them could react, their figures flashed, and they grabbed one person again, and with the force of their wrists, the person flew out of the window uncontrollably.

The last remaining one swallowed his spit with his legs stunned, and the hand carrying the knife confronted him.

"Do you come by yourself, or let Ben Gongzi do it!" Meng Ruolang pressed towards him with a relaxed face.

"Well, can you not get out of there? The lake water is so cool in late autumn. The man watched him step by step, thinking that several brothers were now soaking in the water, his body began to shake violently uncontrollably, and his brain did not think at all, and asked weakly such a sentence.

"My son only gives you time to count three." Meng Ruolang didn't pay attention to him at all, and said to himself. "Fuchun, why don't you hurry up to Ben Gongzi?!"

Ji Wuli looked at Meng Ruolang in front of him dumbfounded, he never thought that his martial arts were so powerful, it seems that what the second prince said is not an exaggeration.

The Fuchun girl cried and pushed Ji Wuli away, shrunk and hid behind Meng Ruolang.

"One!" The countdown began, and the man faced the invisible pressure of bearing the dream waves, and was struggling with thoughts in his heart.

"Two!" Seeing that the man was indifferent, Meng Ruolang took another step.

Seeing Meng Ruolang's figure getting closer and closer, he finally couldn't stand his coercion, screamed, and jumped directly down the window despite Ji Wuli's threat.

Meng Ruolang felt so boring, these people were five big and three thick, but they didn't even deserve to lift their shoes, and they didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

"Now, it's time to deal with you!" Meng Ruolang looked at Ji Wuli, who was sitting trembling with fear.

"Not only dare to rob the girl that Ben Gongzi fancies, but even dare to do something to Ben Gongzi, it's really daring!" Meng Ruolang patted the Fuchun girl holding the soft lint at the corner of her clothes, signaling her to rest assured.

"You, you, you! Don't come here! Dream like a wave! If you dare to move a finger from me, the second prince will definitely not be able to spare you! Ji Wuli looked at Meng Ruolang who was approaching, and finally recognized the reality, and pointed at Meng Ruolang with a trembling finger.

Meng Ruolang was unimpressed by his weak threat, "Cut! The second prince is just a prince, do you think this prince will be afraid of him?! ”

"You, you, you! Don't! Meng Ruolang ignored his resistance, and directly picked up his body and walked to the window.

"Help! Killed! Ji Wuli's body was completely suspended in the air, his hands were tightly clasped by Meng Ruolang and his hands were holding him, and he looked down at the cold and biting lake below, and the cool breeze was gusting in the crotch of his pants.

Meng Ruolang also saw his rapidly wet pants, smelled the stench, frowned, and sneered: "I'm embarrassed to go against this son?!" ”

"Don't! Please, it's all my fault, I don't want Fuchun, Fuchun is yours, I won't rob you anymore! I can't swim, please! ”

"Ahh "Poof!" Ignoring Ji Wuli's plea, he used force in his hand to shake away his hands that were dragging him, so that Ji Wuli came into a free fall, and this Ji Wuli also cooperated, and did a difficult action of churning in the air for a week and a half before falling into the water.

"Ruolang, what's going on?!" The protagonist always appears at the end, and Bi Yuntao finally climbed the stairs on this floor and came to the front of Meng Ruolang.

Meng Ruolang, who was still admiring Ji Wuli's graceful posture in the water, turned his head to look at Bi Yuntao, and a smile appeared on his face, "Big brother! It's nothing, it's just that someone wants to perform acrobatics for me in the water, so I can enjoy it here, and if you snub my brother, please don't be surprised. ”

Bi Yuntao walked to the window, just happened to see the woman hiding on the side, knowing that she was the Fuchun girl, seeing that she did have a bit of a look, he sighed lightly in his heart, sure enough, since ancient times, there have been many troubles.

Bi Yuntao followed Meng Ruolang's previous gaze, looked at the few people fluttering in the river, and asked suspiciously, "Who is that exquisitely dressed man?" It looks familiar! ”

"Hey! Ji Wuli! Waste one, I thought I had a lot of ability! That's how it turned out! Meng Ruolang pursed his lips disdainfully.

Looking at Meng Ruolang's relaxed appearance, he couldn't help but chuckle: "Good things are grinding!" Hurry up and change our room, just in time to listen to the little song played by Miss Fuchun. ”

……

Four dancers dressed in colorful clothes wore light gauze skirts, danced, twisted their slender waists, and showed off their bumpy bodies for the two men in front of them.

Bi Yuntao leaned lazily on the couch, and a beautiful girl who was not much worse than Fuchun was nestled in his arms.

Meng Ruolang's legs were put in the arms of a maid, and he was allowed to massage and pinch his legs, and from time to time he ate the fruit fed to him by the maid who pinched his shoulders.

The Fuchun girl also bathed and changed her clothes again, put on exquisite makeup, wore a tulle dress, and sat in the fiery gaze of Meng Ruolang, lowered her head, stroked the strings, and began to play dance music for her lover, and occasionally looked at Meng Ruolang with all kinds of amorous feelings.

"Big brother, the floating spring bomb is not bad, right?! She's the number one name here. Meng Ruolang ate the fruit fed into his mouth and asked Bi Yuntao triumphantly.

Bi Yuntao rolled his eyes, "You can damage me, I know that I don't understand music, but Fuchun is not only pleasing to the eye, but the tune he plays is also so melodious and pleasant." "If this floating spring is placed in modern times, it will definitely be able to represent a province and participate in the music competition held by the country.

Bi Yuntao's praise made the beauty in his arms a little apprehensive, and he said coquettishly: "Son, the slave family is not much worse than Fuchun, why don't you praise the slave family!" ”

Bi Yuntao heard the vinegar in Xiuxiang's words, laughed, and scratched her pretty nose, "Okay, good, you're not bad." Hearing the man's perfunctory, he pursed his red lips and coquettishly in his arms.

After a stick of incense, the sound of the piano dissipated, Xiuxiang snuggled in Bi Yuntao's arms, played the yaoqin, and played a beautiful melody for the man.

Fu Chunyingying got up, cleaned her hands in the copper basin, and when she saw Xiuxiang's posture, she didn't care, and said to Meng Ruolang with resentment: "Meng Gongzi doesn't come to see the slave family more, every day the slave family looks forward to the son's coming." ”

"Beauty, isn't this son here, it's really a sin to make the beauty wait for a long time, and this son will punish himself with a cup." Fuchun smiled charmingly and personally served him to drink the wine.

Meng Ruolang had been holding back for a month, and when he saw Bi Yuntao intently teasing Xiuxiang in his arms, he didn't notice himself, he laughed a few times, picked up Fuchun in his arms, and quietly retreated with interest, leaving time and space for the two of them.

Bi Yuntao saw the two of them retreat, and his hand quietly stretched out to the back of Xiuxiang's head.

Xiuxiang thought he was going to kiss her, but just as she wanted to cater to her, her eyes went dark and she fell unconscious.

Bi Yuntao looked at the unconscious Xiuxiang and sighed. Yes, comatose, between the beast and the beast, Bi Yuntao chose the beast to be inferior. While the two kissed fiercely, Bi Yuntao pressed the acupoint behind Xiuxiang's neck with his right hand, making her unconscious.

He lowered his head and sighed, and said sorry, this king has the first plot, and the first time it will be left to Ruoxi, not to mention, this king is really poor! Look at Ruolang, a rich and handsome, and this king has nothing but handsome, and his 200,000 taels of silver must be kept for emergencies, which can only make you suffer.

At this time, Bi Yuntao had already forgotten that Xiuxiang was still a Qingqi person, and he had also forgotten that these expenses were included in the tea money in the private room.

Just when Bi Yuntao was melancholy, the sound of firecrackers sounded outside the window, Bi Yuntao walked quickly to the window, looked at the bustle outside the window, his eyes flashed, and he fell into contemplation.