Chapter Forty-Seven: Good, Good Foot Strength

"Mom, why did you suddenly look so panicked?"

A woman in a pink gauze dress asked curiously.

"Fan Tao, you must not mess with the two people who just entered, especially the man, you know?" The old bustard said with palpitations.

Before Pink Peach could ask the reason, the old bustard continued: "Quick, go and tell the sisters, when you see the two people just now, you can avoid it, and if you can't avoid it, you think you're unlucky." ”

Although the women who originally greeted the guests were curious, they saw that the old bustard looked so frightened, so they ran to tell each other.

"Mom, where did those two come from? Don't we have Liu Zhixian to support us? What are you afraid of what they will do? Fan Tao disagreed, and said arrogantly.

"Oh, my baby girl......"

The old bustard said, grabbed Pink Peach's hand, and said uneasily:

"The two of them are higher officials than Liu Zhixian, we can't afford to mess with them! Particularly...... Especially the man, he has a special ...... Hobbies...... Anyway, just don't mess with them. ”

This can arouse the curiosity of Pink Peach, so he has to get to the bottom of it: "Special?" How special, Mom, don't sell it, tell your daughter quickly. ”

"The man ......," said the old bustard, looking around to make sure that there were no men, and then continued:

"The man liked to play with women so badly, with great shame, that he tied them up and whipped them...... And, hey...... It's unheard of. ”

The old bustard patted his chest and said it tactfully.

At such a young age, the woman could say so explicitly, even she, the old bustard who had been in the Qinglou for most of her life, had never said those words so barely, it was simply unbearable, it was simply appalling!

"Oh my God, it's terrifying to my daughter, it's the first time my daughter has heard of such a thing."

After listening to this, Fan Tao said differently, with a look of longing on her face, she was eager to try, and her eyes began to look for Mu Xi's figure in the crowd.

"You don't give me some crooked ideas, if your body is scratched, how can you serve other masters? Go to the door and ask mom for a guest. ”

The old bustard saw through what Pink Peach thought at a glance, straightened his face, and said displeasedly.

Fan Tao snorted lightly, and could only give up. Then she twisted her graceful figure, moved to the door, and continued to solicit customers.

"What did you just say?"

Mu Xi strongly felt that this woman must have said something vulgar and harsh. From the moment he saw her whispering to that mother with her eyebrows fluttering, he already faintly felt bad. What's more, now these women saw him as if they had seen a ghost, avoided him, and firmly believed in his suspicions.

Although he really didn't like the woman's approach, this scene had to make him wonder, and he was more curious in his heart.

"What else can I say." Yan Nuo kicked open the door of a room on the second floor again, and saw that a 'passion play' was being staged on the bed inside, "I'm sorry. ”

Waving his hand at the two people who suddenly looked at him with confused faces, Yan Nuo slammed the door shut, turned his head and continued to walk forward, saying as he walked:

"Just say that you are the uncle they can't afford to provoke, and if you provoke you, life is better than death. That's why they're so afraid of you, right? ”

Mu Xi's cold face did not change in the slightest, as if he thought of something, and suddenly said in a daze:

"This is the land of green buildings!"

It's an affirmative sentence, Mu Xi is sure of what he said, but Yan Nuo was about to keep his mouth shut directly, daring to love this lump of ice behind him, and now he knows that this is the Qinglou?

"So, hurry up, find your master." After saying that, there was another "knock-" sound, and Yan Nuo rudely kicked open the door of the last room on the second floor.

The scene in the room made Yan Nuo couldn't help but blink:

The faint scent of sandalwood still fills the nose, and the tables and stools are already pitifully lacking both arms and legs; The plain white curtain is already made of silk; On the ground, rouge gouache and sprinkled everywhere, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, disorganized, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, lack of children and few strings, fragments, a mess.

Not far from the door, there was a pot-bellied man lying down, dressed brightly, but at this time, he was already unconscious.

"Peiyun, Peiyun, Peiyun, you're finally here!"

A voice that was both familiar and gave her a headache instantly pulled Yan Nuo back from this 'crime scene'.

"This big fat man wants to take off the king's clothes, it's really hateful." Nan Qingyu said, and spat viciously on the man.

"Master, are you okay? The subordinates are late to save the car, so please punish the master. ”

While speaking, Mu Xi had already knelt heavily on the ground to receive the punishment.

"For the sake of the king's safety, I won't worry about you, get up." Nan Qingyu said, stepped forward directly, and kicked the man's abdomen again. This kick was a bit fierce, and it directly kicked the person to the hall on the first floor of the Qinglou.

"Thank you, master." Mu Xi got up, didn't squint, stood behind Nan Qingyu, and went as a 'wooden man'.

"Good, good foot strength!" Yan Nuo followed the arc of the man's body and looked at the first floor, and he really admired Nan Qingyu in his heart.

Although he became stupid, it turned out that his martial arts were still there, and Yan Nuo had to start believing that what he said last time about 'flying' from Tongshi County to Liuwei Village was the truth. Besides, people said it early on, but Yan Nuo himself didn't believe it.