The center of the city is a bustling market, the crowds are surging, the vendors are scattered like clouds and rain, and the crossroads extend in all directions, and here, an ancient building covering an area of several hectares stands, the pavilion is as high as seven floors, and the sweet laughter of the warbler Yanyan is heard in it, and the song and dance are leveled, so that the people who come and go have stopped, close their eyes and revel in it, and even more look yearning at the pink door that leads to the gentle township, but finally sigh regretfully, gritted their teeth or walked away.

In this place where bees and ants gather, many people are controlling the wild beasts in their bodies that constantly want to drill out, and sigh that it seems that this family has been completed too early.

On the plaque of the pavilion, the words "Queqiao Building" are pieced together with pink peach wood, and these three words give too much imagination to the people in the market.

On both sides of the powder door, there are two girls standing to welcome guests, the two of them have very little fabric on their bodies, revealing a large area of snow-white color, a little powder on their fair and charming faces, a graceful and fiery posture, sultry eyes, ** pedestrians coming and going, a smile and a smile are affecting the hearts and souls of many people, and then the ghost made a god walk into it.

"That's it. When Ye Zhiqiu brought Su Xian to the front of the Queqiao Tower, he said proudly.

Su Xian's eyes were gloomy, he looked at the bustling pedestrians around him, and then looked at the two coquettish women in Luo skirts at the door, his eyebrows condensed slightly, and then gradually regained his calm.

Retracting his faint gaze, Su Xian smiled slightly, and said, "This is what you call selling your art, not selling your body?" Why is it that no matter which angle I look at, the indescribable things that they exude all over their bodies are not consistent with what you said?"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what Su Xian was thinking, but he saw his eyes roll, put his arm around Su Xian's shoulder, and explained: "Big brother, don't look at this building full of colors with worldly prejudices. You see, this man's face was full of boredom and exhaustion of the world when he went in, but when he came out, he was radiant and refreshed, and what does this mean? ”

Su Xian sighed helplessly, and was dragged into the Queqiao Building by Ye Zhiqiu, and when he passed by the door, Su Xian's demonic power shook and blocked the two rouge vulgar powder grids, and the two women were not only dissatisfied on their faces, but also faintly climbed a trace of crimson, looking at the backs of Ye Zhiqiu and Su Xian, their eyes flickered.

"Steward Zhou, come to a banquet, the highest kind is in Sister Ruosu's room. As soon as he entered the fan door, Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand casually and said politely.

Hearing the sound, Steward Zhou, who was originally looking at the account books behind the counter, shook his wrist, raised his head angrily, revealing his pitted face, his thick eyebrows were upside down, and he scolded: "Stinky boy, you are just a little guy hired by our Queqiao Building, don't think that you can stop working and live the life of an uncle all day long after paying some spare money." ”

As a result, I saw Ye Zhiqiu pluck out his ears and walked upstairs without looking back.

"You ......"

Steward Zhou was angry for a while, but he couldn't do anything about Ye Zhiqiu, this young man fell from the sky half a month ago, begged for a badge of Queqiao Building, and had nothing to do all day long, he didn't look like a person in the building at all, he was idle, if it wasn't for the owner of the building, Steward Zhou would have driven him away long ago.

Looking at Ye Zhiqiu's slender back, Steward Zhou snorted heavily, glared at the Mai guy who was watching the play, and said impatiently: "Why are you still stunned, go serve the food!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Hearing this, the little guy ran away as soon as he slipped away, not daring to provoke the angry Zhou steward.

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On the sixth floor of the Queqiao Building, the entire floor is made of precious rosewood, exuding a faint fragrance, and by the door of the closed door, there are signs hanging on each other, and the names of different girls are engraved on the signs.

found An Ruosu's room, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to be familiar with the road, and without even knocking on the door, he pushed the door and entered.

Crunch!

The door opened lightly, revealing a 100-square-meter room, the room was neat and clean, with screens, curtains, tables, chairs and beds, etc., and there was a fragrance, which was more elegant under a careful decoration.

"Ye Gongzi, you're back. ”

As if hearing the sound of the door opening, An Ruosu walked out of the inner room, her voice soft and refreshing.

Before, Su Xian's eyes were still slightly drooping, but after An Ruosu appeared, he raised his gaze slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but froze slightly when he touched the woman in coarse linen, but he didn't look closely, and then withdrew his gaze after a moment of distraction.

An Ruosu has a delicate face, her eyes are like clear water, her eyelashes are slender, her skin is like cream, and the green silk is slightly curled, revealing a snow-white jade neck like a swan, and her posture is about long.

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

One look at the city, and then look at the country.

The reason why Su Xian didn't take a closer look was because he felt that it would be a blasphemy to look at it any longer.

"Sister Ruosu, you help my eldest brother prepare a set of green robes. My eldest brother likes cyan and black!" As he spoke, Ye Zhiqiu blinked slyly and hinted.

At this time, An Ruosu's soft and crystalline eyes moved slightly, and she saw the young figure standing calmly beside Ye Zhiqiu.

Su Xian's figure is slender, his eyes that are as cold as an abyss do not make waves, his eyebrows are faintly at the same height as An Ruosu, and his black robe is slightly tattered, as if he has experienced a thrilling battle, and the cracks are obviously cut by sharp objects, and they are neat.

Surprisingly, though, there wasn't a single scar on the breach.

This was just what An Ruosu got after a light glance, and when she heard Ye Zhiqiu's words, An Ruosu bowed slightly and went back to the inner room.

It didn't take long for An Ruosu to take out a cyan robe, and then handed it to Su Xian respectfully with both hands.

"Childe, this green robe was sewn by the slave family not long ago according to the requirements of Ye Gongzi, the slave family's craftsmanship is vulgar, and the clothing is even more inferior, if the son is dissatisfied, or feels that it does not fit, the slave family can sew another one for the son. An Ruosu bowed and lowered her eyebrows, her mind was quite cramped and nervous, for fear that Su Xian would be dissatisfied.

Su Xian thanked him, took the robe that was folded up, pulled the shoulder of the shirt and shook it gently, the green shirt spread out like flowing water, Su Xian glanced at it lightly, did not say too much, and then put it away and put it into the storage ring, which was agreeable.

"The girl has a heart. Su was very satisfied. Su Xian smiled.

Seeing that Su Xian didn't make it difficult for her, a boulder hanging in An Ruosu's heart finally fell to the ground, and the white and tender face as snow just eased up, and after straightening up, he heard Su Xian frown and asked Ye Zhiqiu: "I don't know what color I like, where do you know?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu first pulled Su Xian to sit down at the round table, and then pretended to be mysterious: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

Su Xian secretly wondered, but did not ask.

An Ruosu's pair of clear beautiful eyes quietly stared at the two figures sitting at the round table, his mood was slightly complicated, the mysterious purple-robed young man suddenly appeared half a month ago, without warning, and took good care of An Ruosu, the most important thing is Ye Zhiqiu's demon spirit cultivation, according to the chat, he is still three months away from reaching the age of seventeen.

You must know that every demon cultivator only started cultivating at the age of sixteen!

With such an achievement at such an age, An Ruosu was even more ashamed in front of Ye Zhiqiu, because compared to Ye Zhiqiu, who has a mysterious background and advanced cultivation, An Ruosu, an ordinary woman, has a humble status, and she still appeared in this vulgar and obscene Queqiao Tower, and the two formed a strong contrast.

Thinking about it like this, the two of them are like clouds and mud, they are two existences that are difficult to intersect all their lives, so in this case, Ye Zhiqiu's inexplicable kindness also made An Ruosu even more panicked.

However, the first thing Ye Zhiqiu asked An Ruosu to do was to sew a Tsing Yi robe.

As an ordinary person without a little cultivation, in an embarrassing life, An Ruosu has no other skills, but fine work like needlework can be done with ease, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with ingenuity, but when he handed over the robe to Su Xian today, An Ruosu was still a little nervous.

After all, those big boys are all people with strange temperaments, each with their own preferences, relying on the support of big forces behind them, arrogant and domineering, and unreasonable, if Su Xian is not satisfied and angrily reprimands and whips her, she will not dare to have the slightest complaint.

Soon, the wine and food were served, and then An Ruosu put them on the table for Su Xian and Ye Zhiqiu, the dishes were exquisite and complete, and the fragrance was like curling green smoke in the room, but the two teenagers did not move at all, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Su Xian with a faint smile, and the latter supported his head a little meaninglessly, as if thinking about something.

"The two sons, the dishes have been served, do you need the slave family to sing and dance to cheer up the two sons?" An Ruosu said softly.

It's the rule.

Although An Ruosu felt a little ashamed when she said it, she didn't dare not say it, she was cautious like a white rabbit, and she was afraid of offending the distinguished guests with her words and deeds.

"No, Sister Ruosu, sit down and eat together. Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand, but instead greeted.

"Ahh The slave family has a humble status, how dare they sit at the same table with the two sons!"

Ye Zhiqiu's reaction greatly exceeded An Ruosu's expectations, listening to those senior sisters of Queqiao Tower, when it came to this link, generally these guest officers were all blushing loudly, and then stared at themselves with a squinting face, and then jumped and jumped to pull themselves into their seats, and their strong and powerful hands wrapped around their waists, and finally in such a close situation, something indescribable would happen.

The so-called sitting is generally sitting on a certain pair of thighs.

That kind of thing always made An Ruosu red-faced, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Now, this mysterious Ye Gongzi actually skipped the foreplay directly and went directly to the later link?

"Oh, you don't have to be inhibited, you can sit and eat as much as you want. Ye Zhiqiu didn't care at all, and he didn't know that An Ruosu was thinking about those complicated processes, so he said casually.

As soon as he thought of this, a touch of crimson flew on An Ruosu's beautiful cheeks, pink as snow, the roots of his ears were also red, his face was hot, but he didn't dare to refuse, his clear eyes were covered with a layer of hazy mist, and he said timidly: "The slave family doesn't know where to sit." ”

To be precise, An Ruosu didn't know which person's lap she was sitting on.

"Just move a chair to sit on! Sister Ruosu, didn't I explain to you before, don't be restrained, don't worry, we are all very casual people." ”

Hearing the sound, An Ruosufang's heart trembled slightly, thinking, this is even more terrifying!

In the end, Su Xian couldn't stand it anymore, got up and moved a chair from the other side, and then made some space for himself, and finally let An Ruosuken sit down with peace of mind.

But as soon as she sat down, An Ruosu was like sitting on pins and needles, her eyes drooping in a panic, her hands clutching her sackcloth, her hands sweating slightly, and she didn't know what to do.

Ye Zhiqiu and Su Xian were speechless, and simply ignored An Ruosu on the side, and the two of them ate separately.

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