The Red Sleeve is the most famous Qinglou in Bianjing Chengnei, in this kind of cold night, business is better than usual, every night, there are many dignitaries to come---

Song Qingyuan never disdained to set foot in this kind of sound and color place, and when he came to the door, he hesitated.

"Childe, why are there so many people on this street? It's so lively---" Yan Ran looked at the --- on both sides with a curious face, "And every girl is dressed so little, aren't they afraid of catching a cold?" ”

He didn't want to answer Yanran's question at all, huh! I don't want to think about who harmed him, if it weren't for her, he wouldn't have been here---

"You ---" Yan Ran was about to ask, but was interrupted.

Song Qingyuan roared angrily: "Shut up." Don't eavesdrop on my heart anymore. ”

She winced, "I'm sorry, people forgot about it for a while." ”

"Don't forget it again," Qingyuan roared, only to realize that his behavior had attracted the sideways glances of passers-by.

Damn it! It's all the damn female ghost!

If it weren't for her, how could he ---

Just ask a normal man, every day there is a woman like a flower and jade by his side, even if the other party is a ghost, or ---

Yan Ran carefully observed this red-tiled and high-walled mansion, there were many girls dressed in flowers at the door, waving handkerchiefs at the passing men--- she felt very funny, but later she felt that something was wrong.

"Oops! Those girls are so bold --- son, what the hell is this place? They --- son, hurry up and teach that man a lesson, how can he be light on other girls, and how can he marry people in the future---"

He really wanted to sew her little mouth shut: "Can you be quiet?" ”

"Ahh Childe, look over there. She pointed to another man and woman, "It's so hateful, I'm going to teach him a lesson---"

Song Qingyuan sighed, "Have you seen those girls resist?" ”

"Huh?" Yanran looked at it, and sure enough, every girl was smiling, and she wondered even more, "Childe, he, where are they --- here?" ”

"You still don't want to know well, there are ---" Song Qingyuan said stupidly: "Don't eavesdrop on what I'm thinking, otherwise I'll be responsible for the consequences." ”

Yan Ran slumped her shoulders, like a little daughter-in-law who had been abused, "Yes! ”

"Oh, this uncle, why is the pestle here, why don't you come in and have a glass of wine to warm up, our girls with red sleeves are more beautiful than the other, Uncle Bao is satisfied---" The old bustard saw that he was dressed exquisitely, and his sharp eyes stepped forward to solicit customers.

Song Qingyuan raised her hand and didn't let her finish her flattering words.

"Pick one for me!" After speaking, he generously handed over a silver ingot, which made the old bustard's eyes light up.

The old bustard only had money in his eyes, and when he saw the big family coming to the door, he tried his best to win over: "Uncle is really refreshing, I don't know your surname?" ”

"You don't need to know, just help me find a girl." His indifferent attitude made the old bustard touch his nose and dare not ask any more.

"Yes, I'll let us recruit the most beautiful girl in Red Sleeves right away." She is very good at slashing people, and her brain is also fast, so she hurriedly shouted upstairs with a smile, "Rouge, come down to meet guests!" ”

Rouge, who was named, was a girl of medium appearance, but she had a stunt, so she was listed as one of the red cards in the Red Sleeves.

"The slave's name is Rouge, and I have seen the uncle." As he spoke, he stepped forward.

Yan Ran's little mouth opened so wide, staring at the girl, and suddenly a nameless fire rose, "Don't touch my son-in-law casually, take your hand away!" ”

"Rouge, this name is good." Song Qingyuan strode up the stairs, pretending not to see Yan Ran's angry expression, he didn't want a ghost to affect his mood.

Rouge giggled and said, "Uncle Meng can afford it, and Rouge will not disappoint Uncle tonight." ”

"Childe, is this a brothel? How can you get to such a place? Yan Ran finally figured out what was going on, and shouted vigorously: "Childe, let's go back quickly---"

Song Qingyuan pretended not to hear it, and deliberately entered the room.

"Uncle, you are so handsome---" Rouge knows what men like to hear the most, as long as they praise them a few more words, they can be coaxed to the sky.

Yan Ran felt sick to her stomach when she heard this, "Childe, what's so good about her, why are you hugging her?" ”

He remained deaf to her questioning.

"Let the slave family help you." As he spoke, Rouge began to help him loosen his clothes---

"Don't!" Yan Ran jumped to the side: "If you dare to help him loosen his clothes, I will become a monster and scare you to death, do you hear?" You are such a shameless woman---"

Song Qingyuan suddenly stopped Rouge's movements. "I'd better wait a minute." He just felt like he was on pins and needles.

It was the uncle who spent the money, and of course Rouge immediately obeyed his fate.

"Shameless." Yan Ran's eyes were red with anger, and she couldn't wait to blindfold Song Qingyuan's eyes. "I knew that you men were lustful, and I couldn't resist the temptation at all, I thought you were a decent man, but I didn't expect you to be the same as other men, I --- I really misjudged you---"

Song Qingyuan didn't pay attention to her at all,---

Yan Ran sat on the ground, crying and crying: "Wow--- God has no conscience, the fate of being a ghost is bumpy enough, no matter how you say that she is also a pure girl, she is forced to watch this kind of picture--- woo---"

"Shut up!" Song Qingyuan let out an angry roar: "I owe you in my last life, don't I?" ”

Rouge was startled, and her ears were almost deafened.

"Big, uncle? What happened? ”

He roared, "If you cry again, I will kill you." ”

Yanran trembled her lips: "But, but the person is already dead?" ”

"!" Song Qingyuan really wanted to look up to the sky and howl to relieve the stuffiness in his chest.

"Big, uncle, are you okay --- you?" Rouge swallowed. Looking at his human appearance, he shouldn't be in a normal brain, right? It's too bad now, so hurry up and call someone, or you'll be in danger.

"I'm so good. Let's move on. Song Qingyuan said angrily.

Rouge was inevitably a little afraid, but he couldn't refuse the guests, so he had to bite the bullet---

Seeing Song Qingyuan and the girl---, Yanran felt a wave of anger rushing to the top of her head, and her jealousy pulled her powerful spiritual power, resulting in a strange phenomenon.

Suddenly, the wind in the room was miserable, and the candle flame was blown bright and dim.

"What, what's going on?" Rouge's face turned blue and he shivered.

Song Qingyuan roared angrily in the empty direction: "Yanran, don't make any more trouble!" ”

"Woo---" she let out a small sob, and looked at him with a sad face, as if he were a wicked scoundrel.

Rouge was frightened by the vision in front of him and shouted loudly and rushed out the door.

"Ah--- help--- there are ghosts--- ghosts---"

"Humph! I don't believe it, I can't scare her away, see who is more powerful. Yanran raised her beautiful chin and put on a triumphant posture.

"Okay, okay, can you even if I'm scared?" Song Qingyuan raised the white flag and surrendered, but he still couldn't be with other women in front of her after all.

"Isn't that mother getting along with this woman?" She asked jealously.

Song Qingyuan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said with a splitting headache: "You are crying next to you, it's strange that we can get along!" ”

"Great, let's go home!" Yanran said happily.

At this time, Rouge had already rushed in with the bustard and the bodyguards.

"It's just nonsense, where is the ghost in this world, the old lady has lived to such an age, and she hasn't even seen half a ghost." When the old bustard and the others entered the room, they were stunned when they saw that the house was in a mess.

Qingyuan quickly took out a silver ingot, "All the losses in this room will be compensated by me." ”

The old bustard laughed again and again: "Yes, yes, is the uncle leaving?" ”

"Hmm!"

The old bustard straightened his face and poked Rouge's forehead with his fingertips: "It's all you, see how I settle accounts with you later!" ”

"It's none of her business, it's me who temporarily thought that I still have something to do, and I'll come back another day." Song Qingyuan didn't want to involve rouge.

"Hehe--- since the uncle has said so, don't let us Rouge girl serve you next time, Rouge, don't send the uncle out."

Song Qingyuan waved his hand: "No need, I'll just go out by myself." ”

"Uncle, go slowly." The old bustard touched the silver in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were almost behind his ears.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, the rouge flower said with a disgraced face: "What a hell, I encountered a strange thing just after the start of work, and I went to the temple to burn incense." ”