Chapter 20 Something to Say
It's clean tonight, and it's not raining.
The Desire Immortal Tower is full of red and green lanterns, which are extraordinarily swaggering.
There are two floors in the Desire Immortal Building, and the upper floors are all wings, except for one side facing the crowd, and the other side has a wooden fence, and the wooden fence is full of all kinds of women.
Enchanting, glamorous, pure...... All kinds of colors are here.
Bright colors, other people can't help but look sideways, gaze, fascinated, people have to be impressed by the business acumen of this store.
The lower floor is nothing special, but the tables are full, and the beautiful girls are arranged, and the sons and brothers who are fat and big ears or thin and pale are obviously overdrawn, and a large stage is arranged in the center, with a little trick performances, and the sheng songs and dances in the hall are continuous, and the guests are also seeking to get drunk and taste the beauty.
Hong Tang didn't have the money to go to the kind of place on the second floor that made people want to enter the red-faced, so he could only sit on the first floor and hook a few little people to eat and drink.
A few little guys are the kind of unskilled, and they have to shake and shake when they feed a vegetable hand, but they are innocent.
Hong Tang is very comfortable, when he opens his mouth for dinner, which of the four or five men around him is not just right?
And all along with her.
Hong Tang has been sitting since the morning, feeding the little man three or four batches, forgetting anything unpleasant during the day, and settling the account only when it was late.
"Guest officer, your last account hasn't been settled yet, remember you!" When Hong Tang checked out, the turtle on the side smiled.
Remember me?
Hong Tang turned around according to the sound, and saw that the turtle male was covered in tendons, green clothes and sturdy, and two mustaches on a slightly small black face.
That's it......
"Don't get in the way, take credit first, and go slowly!"
When Hong Tang was dragged away by Xue Daoping that day, he "didn't save him when he saw death".
"Oh...... Oh, okay, then let's tie it together. Hong Tang turned back to the counter and said to the shopkeeper.
I don't know what Wang Erhu's stinky boy has consumed, asking for so much silver.
After settling the account, Hong Tang's purse was just empty, and he stepped out of the Desire Immortal Building, the night market was hot, and he was in a good mood.
About that day.
Hong Tang wanted to know what Xue Daoping was going to say that day.
The face is as red as a monkey's ass.
Hong Tang remembered his embarrassment and couldn't help laughing.
Laughing and laughing, I remembered something again, so I stopped laughing.
Originally, the face saint four days later, now it seems that it is going to be advanced, so let's talk to Brother Sheng.
Hong Tang thought about it, and his footsteps gradually sank again.
Ah, annoying.
Hong Tang looked at the moon tonight, it was still bright.
Nice moonlight.
Hong Tang pretended to take a light step.
……
Hong Tang cautiously climbed into the backyard, because he was pretending to be sick, he couldn't knock on the door knocker to come in through the door.
Besides, Takihe Sheng has always disliked Hong Tang's exile at night.
is hanging on the wall, seeing that the room of Takihe Sheng is still lit, it seems that King Yu, who has been a busy person for a long day, has not slept yet.
Taki Hesheng has been idle recently, and wants to lead his troops to fight, and has deduced with Zhao Junshi several times in a few days, and often says goodbye to him until dusk.
That's great.
Hong Tang was overjoyed.
Tonight we will be able to clear the matter.
By the way, she cultivated a relationship with Brother Sheng, and she promised him that when she was ashamed, she would marry him, and then he would go to the battlefield.
If there is no small spark of love, it is too difficult.
I can't stand it just by getting married.
But getting married is inevitable, so Hong Tang must take the initiative to cultivate feelings.
……
Hong Tang changed into a light blue dress, scattered the ponytail on his head, folded all the men's clothes, pushed open the door and went to Lu Hesheng.
There is a black light on a long corridor, walking step by step, and there are no lanterns, the moon is so bright, why do you need any lanterns, and besides, she Hong Tang has never liked the feeling of having a weight on her hands.
Although the matter is a little urgent, she Hongtang still has the love to watch the scenery.
Tanghua already had the idea of losing everything, and Xue Daoping had been here for several days.
From time to time, a few housekeepers and a few maids came to the corridor.
For example, just now, a few maids had just finished their day's work, and they were walking over with a smile, and when they saw Hong Tang, they were so frightened that they restrained their laughter, bowed and said, "Miss." ”
He also walked up and respectfully asked if he wanted to help make a lantern.
"No, no!" Hong Tang hurriedly said, "The moonlight is very good. ”
The maids politely withdrew again.
Hong Tang looked at the scenery in this palace, thinking that she would be the hostess in a few days, and he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
When did this "Miss" become "Madame"?
Thinking of this, she finally quickened her pace.
……
The door of King Yu's bedroom.
It's the boy servant Xiaobao again, and now he's squatting at the door and dozing off, saliva is dripping all over his hands, and he is so greedy to sleep all day long, he can't even see the door, which makes people feel like something is going to happen sooner or later.
Hong Tang wanted to teach Xiaobao some lessons, so he pinched Xiaobao's nose with his right hand.
Xiaobao was finally awakened, it can also be said that he was scared awake, and he squirted out a snot out, and Hong Tang's entire right hand was dirty.
"Xiaobao!" Hong Tang said angrily.
"Grandma spare her life!" Xiao Bao hugged his head fiercely, closed his eyes, and said tremblingly.
"Squeak......
A dim light shone through the widening crack in the door and onto Hong Tang, who was dancing with teeth and claws outside.
Then Takihe Sheng appeared at the door with a wrinkled brow on his face.
"Xiaotang?" Seeing that it was not Xiaobao outside the door, Takihe Sheng said strangely.
"Lord Wang!" Xiaobao said weakly.
"Brother Sheng." Hong Tang hid his right hand behind him in a daze, how could people see such a face-losing thing.
Seeing that she was in good spirits like this, and playing with Xiaobao, she must have recovered a little.
Takihe Sheng was in a good mood and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"What's the matter with me tonight?" Takihe said.
Do you miss me?
Takihe Sheng raised his eyebrows, thinking more wonderful than Hong Tang's heart.
"There is indeed something," Hong Tang said, "Let's go ahead and talk about it first." ”
"Oh...... Well, come in and talk about it. Takihe Sheng opened the door a little wider and let Hong Tang enter the house.
King Yu's room is not ordinarily big, compared to Hong Tang or Xue Daoping's small room, it is simply a heaven and an underground, not to mention the broken room in Xue Daoping's small broken courtyard.
The bookshelves are all made of good rosewood, the books are neatly arranged, the literary and playful collections, not luxurious, not luxurious, every day there are servants who specialize in dusting, so these treasures are more shining.
Further in, an embroidery screen, is the first emperor found more than a dozen famous embroiderers in the capital to embroider, embroidered are some beautiful rivers and mountains, embellished with some auspicious clouds and beasts, but treasures.
A large soft couch, blue brocade quilt, purple smoke curtain, looks very comfortable.
Not far from the bed, there is a small round table with yellow pear, the carving is also excellent, and the jade pot is placed, absolutely amazing!
But now on the small table was a chessboard, black and white, four stools, one of which sat a man in blue.
Jade-like face, angular facial features, a pair of long eyebrows, a pair of moist but cold eyes, a few strands of hair scattered on the eyebrows, hair tied up at will, and a little wet, may have washed the hair and not dried.
Hong Tang was stunned.
The warm but cold eyes were raised.
Xue Daoping?