Yang Jingyu lowered his head, there was no expression on his face, and after saying thank you, he walked in with Qishuang Qilu. The proprietress kept looking at Yang Jingyu, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of two white-clothed shadows behind him, so she moved over, not wanting to have that tender white face, she suddenly showed a strange expression, and said sourly: "Yo, when you go out, you still bring two such sweet female pets!"

"Huh?"

When Yang Jingyu heard this, his eyes widened, and he was a little at a loss, and he didn't know how to answer.

Qishuang slanted at this unobstructed proprietress lady, seeing that she had a pair of Danfeng triangular eyes, two curved willow leaves hanging moon eyebrows, charming and enchanting, plus Fang Ling, plump figure, unique charm.

Qishuang retracted her gaze very indifferently and said coldly: "Both of us are the maids of the son, please keep your mouth shut...... I haven't drunk blood for a long time with this sword. ”

"Ah......h

The proprietress exclaimed, and was so frightened that she hid in front of Yang Jingyu, and her body was close to him.

Yang Jingyu smelled a strong smell of perfume, couldn't help frowning, leaned to the side, widened the distance between the two, and said lightly: "Shuang'er can't be unreasonable, you go and grab some medicine for me." ”

After saying that, he turned to the proprietress again, and said politely: "Shuang'er is not sensible, don't take the proprietress to heart." The three of us came from afar to stay here for a ...... No, three days, please open two rooms for me!"

"Giggles!"

The proprietress walked around Yang Jingyu's side, looking back and forth, with a smile on her face like a peach blossom, and said with a charming smile: "In this way, the slave family is not alone...... Come on, show me the house. ”

Yang Jingyu grinned slightly, his pale face was a little twitching, and a strange feeling of a sheep in his heart actually rose.

Qishuang went to Yangliu Street in the front street to grab medicine, leaving Qilu to take care of Yang Jingyu on the side, at this moment, seeing this woman constantly teasing Yang Jingyu, she was not only not angry, but also had a smile on her face.

The proprietress twisted her waist and walked up the stairs to lead the way, Yang Jingyu followed behind, looking at the plump buttocks that kept writhing in front, it was really indescribable. Then he turned his head and glanced at Qilu, and said by mistake: "You go forward!"

"Poof—"

Qilu couldn't help laughing, the two sweet dimples seemed to have a touch of playfulness, and there was a different kind of brilliance in her eyes, she deliberately stared at Yang Jingyu and said, "Lu'er...... Lu'er didn't dare to cross over, Childe ...... You'd better move on. ”

"Hey!"

The proprietress who had gone up a ladder turned around and said with a smile: "Keep up, guest officer!"

The voice was crisp and numb, hitting Yang Jingyu's ears, and he could feel as if there was a cold wind blowing in his ears, tickling.

On his body, he had goosebumps, and in his heart, he secretly shirked a few cold words.

Even he didn't know why he was afraid of this woman!

Yang Jingyu's bloodless face showed a slight red, panicked, stumbled under his feet, and stood firm by holding on to the railing.

He embarrassedly straightened his shirt and walked up, not forgetting to turn around and whisper to Qilu: "You dead girl!"

Qilu smiled secretly, Yang Jingyu had to keep up with the pace of the proprietress in a straight tone, the atmosphere was a little awkward, and there seemed to be a feeling in the air that made him feel overstretched.

Those eyes that wanted to be raised were forced to glance there because they were walking. It was only a few seconds, but he felt suffocated for a long time. In order to alleviate the embarrassment, he had to take the initiative to speak: "Boss, I don't know how much you know about this strange thing in Gusu Town?"

"Oops!"

The boss shook off the placket of his hand, and said numbly: "Isn't this just that, if you don't see the moonlight, you can get it!"

Yang Jingyu hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Is it really as rumored, under the full moon, there will be blood splashed?"

The proprietress paused, her face returned to its normal color, nodded her head heavily, and sighed: "Of course, on a full moon night, as long as there is a place where the light shines, it is everywhere!"

Qilu disagreed, and said disdainfully: "How can there be such a surprising thing, the more and more rumors spread here, the more evil it becomes, maybe it's just a murderer who is deliberately disguised!"

The proprietress shook her head and said with a smile: "You little girl is too ignorant......

"Wait!" Yang Jingyu suddenly interrupted the proprietress and had an epiphany, looking at Qilu with wide eyes.

Qilu's smile stopped, she looked at Yang Jingyu a little overwhelmed, and said embarrassedly: "Childe, what do you think Lu'er is doing?"

"Ah...... It's not!"

Yang Jingyu was slightly out of shape and smiled: "What did you just say?"

Qilu blinked and said, "Lu'er said...... This may not be so surprising...... Lu'er is talking nonsense, and Childe doesn't have to take it to heart. ”

Yang Jingyu shook his head and said, "It's not like this!"

"That'...... Luel thinks it might be human!"

Yang Jingyu nodded with satisfaction and chuckled: "Lu'er, you may have guessed right!"

Who knew that the proprietress was not happy when she heard it, and said with white eyes: "That's a demon, suppressed under the temple, and restless and self-guarding, using the power of the moonlight to kill people and suck blood, how can people do it......"

Yang Jingyu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Does the proprietress know what the temple suppressed?"

"Whew, what can it be, it's just a demon, no one has seen it, no one knows what it is, if you are interested, why don't you ask the abbot of the temple...... Hey, it is said that the abbot is young and promising, tall and mighty, and he is a jade-faced gentleman, but he doesn't know why he wants to be the abbot...... It's a pity, I've been widowed for three years, it's ......."

Yang Jingyu's steps trembled slightly, and he stepped back in front of Qilu, with a crying and laughing expression on his face, and quickly changed the topic, embarrassed: "Boss, you lead the way in front!"

"Huh...... It's here!"

The proprietress glanced at Li Wangchen, smiled deeply, pushed the upstairs room away, and said with a smile: "Son, please see, are you still satisfied?"

The room is simply furnished, but it is gorgeous, with a table of eight immortals in the middle, and a lamp, tea cups, and cups on the table. There is a Taishi chair on each side, and the chair is also covered with red cloth cushions. The sandalwood lit on the base of the windowsill was smoky. On both sides, the long neck is outlined with blue and white porcelain, and the glaze is rendered in the meantime, drawing a picture of a boy grazing. There are begonias inserted in the porcelain, and the unopened buds are red and bright, like rouge, and the open ones gradually become pink, like the dawn of the sky, which is really amazing.

The bed is neatly clean, the veil hangs low, creating a hazy atmosphere, and the stone walls are all covered with brocade, and even the ceiling is separated by embroidered felt, which is warm and warm.

Qilu pursed her small mouth, walked around the room happily, opened her hands, closed her eyes slightly, breathed in the faint scent of sandalwood in the air, and said happily: "Childe, I feel like I'm home!"

Yang Jingyu gently opened the peach wood fan and fanned it, nodded with a smile, and said, "I do have a warm feeling at home...... Thank you hostess!"

The proprietress stroked her hair in a circle, her eyes were full of smiles, and she said with a smile: "It's good to be satisfied, you live in the second room on this side...... However, the price is very expensive, and you have to charge a few people ten taels of silver for three days, but if you can chat with me for one night, these ten taels of silver can not be counted as ......."

After that, she looked up at Yang Jingyu expectantly, Yang Jingyu's body was stunned, her heart was like a boulder pressed down, her face changed greatly, she quickly stepped back, and said embarrassedly: "The boss lady is really good at joking!"

Seeing this, the proprietress complained: "You really don't know how to do it...... I'm so afraid of women, I won't eat you...... Okay, I'll go down and make arrangements, and I'll deliver the food myself later!"

Speaking of the word "personally", her voice was much heavier, her eyebrows were raised, and she raised her eyes and stretched out her hand to Yang Jingyu to blow a breath, before twisting her waist and fluttering away.

"Whew!" Yang Jingyu exhaled, sat on the chair slightly, and shook his head helplessly.

"I can't imagine that my son-in-law is so loved by women!"

Qilu smiled, took off the burden and opened it, took out a set of clothes, and said with a smile: "Childe is drenched today, the clothes are not dry, I'll go get some hot water, Childe washes well, puts on clothes, dresses handsome, and waits for dinner......"

With that, she got up and walked out.

Yang Jingyu seemed to be a little meaningful when he heard Qilu's words at first glance, so he said, "Lu'er, what do you mean by this!"

"Hehe, Childe, Lu'er won't tell you!"

As he spoke, he didn't forget to make a grimace at Yang Jingyu and ran out with a smile.

Yang Jingyu put the peach wood fan in the palm of his hand, rubbed it left and right, the smile on his face was released, and he quietly thought about the strange things that the big man said.

Kiru fills the tub with hot water and leads the door out. Yang Jingyu untied his clothes, took a comfortable bath, slightly fixed the back of his head with a hosta, tilted his long hair to both sides, and then changed into a clean white dress and stood in front of the mirror. The figure projected in the mirror is like a fairy who has just fallen into the mortal dust, and the style is intoxicating and unparalleled in the world. Although his eyebrows were contaminated with a bit of mortal air, he did not hide his dusty temperament, but made people feel a little more cordial.

Qishuang is already good at Taoism, and after going out, he raised his sword and flew up, and flew lightly from the eaves of people's houses, startling the sparrows perched on the branches. Soon, she found a pharmacy that was closed, and when she landed, she anxiously tapped on the door, and the timid Lang Zhong opened the door, and after grabbing the medicine, she turned back again.

It's only half an hour.

At this time, Yang Jingyu was bathing in the room, so she asked the proprietress for a jar and went to the kitchen with a freshly slaughtered chicken to make medicinal soup.

Today's moon is like a jade plate hanging in the sky, staring at the grass and trees in Gusu Town, the forest leaves float slightly in the cold wind, and the rustling sound is like a wave stacking, swinging towards the town where the lights are bright, but the doors are closed.

The night is deep, there is not a little darkness under the moonlight, their harmony seems to be more sincere than the heart of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl waiting for a while, the night is so silent, so terrible, the moon is so bright, so bright.

No one dared to open the room, nor did they dare to open the window. The noisy restaurant and gambling house also gradually quieted down when the time came, only Yihong Courtyard, the lantern hanging in front of the eaves of the spring building was very bright, and the font on the black plaque was shining.

Inside, there are still laughter, harsh obscene words, countless gold bottles, full of delicacies, drunken gold fans, and rotten wind, piercing people's ears.

In the end, whose poverty and extravagance attracted the jealousy?

The wind and clouds change in the weather, and the prostitution and theft are in the hearts of the people, how to figure it out......