"I'm doing business here, and whoever comes is a guest, since you're here, how can I kick you out?"

Walking on the corridor, Ning Shu remembered the last words of Mrs. Zhou, his expression couldn't help but be slightly demented, after experiencing this twist and turn, he felt that this Qinglou was really a very magical place, not only has a luxurious noble life, but also has an elder who cares about the students' studies, and after teaching himself, he is even more loving to let a woman take him away.

Where to go?

Daughter's boudoir?

Thinking of this, he looked up at the woman in front of him, half of the woman's body was hidden behind Mrs. Zhou, and she only saw her beautiful face, but she couldn't see the whole body.

About two years old, there is a small face, the body under the tulle is round and slender coexists, the body is slender like an aspen, fat and thin is extremely even, the waist is full and can be grasped, and the light gauze sways gracefully when walking, and the exposed fair skin seems to be able to pinch out the water.

It's glamorous.

The eyebrows of the distant mountains are long, the waist of the thin willows is curled, the makeup is standing in the spring breeze, and the smile is small.

is such a coquettish woman, but people don't feel frivolous at all, as if they have read a lot of books, and there is a dignified and elegant taste between the delicate eyebrows and eyes.

This kind of book aroma made Ning Shu like it very much, thinking that he had nothing to say along the way, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but seeing her charming figure, he felt a little overwhelmed.

You can't just go with her like this, although Mrs. Zhou's extremely concerned and reasonable preaching made this building look like a school, but Ning Shu was not stupid enough to really think that this green building was a school, if he entered the room, how could there be a good thing? He thought as he slowed down more and more, and unconsciously, he distanced himself from the Oiran in front of him.

After coming out of Mrs. Zhou's room, there was an arc-shaped downward staircase leading to the west wing, and on both sides were rooms with lights, from which came some singing music, the sound of silk and bamboo, and there was no sound of clouds and rain, which was much better than the lobby.

At this time, the two were going downstairs, Ning Shu walked slowly, and naturally fell on a high place, and Xue San felt that the young man behind him was far away, and he couldn't help but look back, only to see the young man with a sad face, and followed behind reluctantly, and couldn't help but smile.

The rarest thing in the world is that the beautiful woman smiles, especially this time the look of anticipation between her eyes, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes are even more playful, which shakes the young man's heart in an instant.

Xue San seemed to know what Ning Shu was resisting, and said with a smile: "Since Madam said that you are still young, then naturally no one in this building will do anything to you, you can rest assured, just follow me." ”

Although she promised that there would be no danger to Ning Shu's life, Ning Shu still asked tentatively, "Can you ...... Not going?"

Xue San looked at him with a nervous look, like a student who was about to go to the examination room but didn't review the textbook, so he stepped forward and grabbed Ning Shu's hand, looked into his eyes and said, "It's all here, what are you afraid of? Sister won't eat you again!"

After speaking, he took Ning Shu's hand and walked towards the bottom of the stairs.

Suddenly pulled by such a look, Ning Shu didn't even have time to withdraw his hand, so he walked with her, feeling the warmth in his hand, and his heart was beating extremely strong for some reason.

"Don't blame Madame today, she also has a hard time, there are so many people coming in and out of this building every day, do you know why Madame is teaching you like this?"

Ning Shu shook his head, indicating that he would not have a grudge against Mrs. Zhou.

Seeing this, Xue San was about to reach out and pinch Ning Shu's face, how could he talk again after having learned from the past, tilted his head and dodged the slender and white jade hand.

"Let my sister pinch it and don't suffer, how many people can't touch my sister's hand, you are disgusted, but you are really good-tempered, Mrs. said that, you are not annoyed, I really don't know what is going on in my head at such a young age?" Xue San withdrew his hand aggrieved.

Through Xue San's brief introduction and Yuan Youtao's evaluation of Mrs. Zhou in Jinling City before, he finally knew why Mrs. Zhou called him upstairs.

Ten years ago, there is a green building located on the bank of the Qinhuai River in Jinling City, Luyang Road, also called Hongdui Snow, is the predecessor of today's Luocheng Hongdui Snow, at that time Jinling Hongdui Snow in Qinhuai on both sides of the ten miles of lanterns monopolized three points of pink, and because of one of the songs Yangui Dance is gorgeous, won a lot of statements, when the emperor went down to Luyang, he personally went to see one, and praised it after reading it, so he deliberately gave a piece of land in Luocheng Pingkangfang, and moved the Hongdui Fang from Jinling intact.

Since then, whenever there is any important celebration ceremony in the court, all invite the girls who come out of the red pile of snow to perform, in this decade, the red pile of snow settled in Los Angeles, as a shining pearl in the culture of the Divine Dynasty, quite favored by the saints.

However, Hongdui Snow can become the No. 1 Qinglou in the hundreds of buildings in Pingkangfang, Los Angeles, not only because it comes from above the court, but also because the environment and human feelings here can capture the hearts of the guests more than other Qinglou and bring the guests endless aftertaste.

Maybe that table invites you to drink is a certain prince from the five southern countries, or maybe the one who spends a lot of money is a certain prince of the Huns in the Northern Wilderness, and even it is not strange to see cultivators here, the demon clan and the Taoist are also frequent visitors here, as long as you come to the largest Los Angeles of the human race, you must always come to this Pingkangfang to experience the culture of the Divine Dynasty.

Without a doubt, this red pile of snow is the place that best represents this place.

This is also the reason why even Jinling Kuoshao Yuan Youtao did not dare to provoke Mrs. Zhou, and even Jin Weiqi, the granddaughter of the general of the auxiliary state, couldn't get angry after seeing Ning Shu who fell into his hands being called away by Mrs. Zhou.

This week, Mrs. Zhou single-handedly created the world-famous red pile of snow, trained countless oirans, and even created the Yangui Dance that even the saints praised.

She was the lead dancer of Yangui Dance when she was young, and after she retired, she was the soul of Yangui Dance.

As for why Mrs. Zhou, the soul of such the world's No. 1 Qinglou, called Ning Shu to preach a few words in the vast crowd, naturally it was not because Ning Shu was young, and Mrs. Zhou, a rich son who went to Hongdui Snow to have fun in her teens, was much more visible.

The reason for this naturally has to be attributed to the birthplace of the red pile of snow - the Qinhuai banks of Jinling City.

At that time, there was a green building like Hongduxue in Jinling City, and there was a scholar in Jinling City at that time who loved to visit the green building, needless to say that Ning Shu also knew that it must be related to the Liu family, and from that day's auction, I knew that Mrs. Zhou and the Liu family must have had a past.

Liu's family lingers in the red dust all day long, and naturally communicates with the red pile of snow, and his well-known proud and humanistic talent is enough to fascinate the hearts of the girls on both sides of Qinhuai, and the girls of the red pile of snow have been reading poetry and books since childhood, and they are similar to the temperament and style of the Liu family.

Coupled with a sword at his waist and his delicate face, what girl doesn't love such heroes?

As a result, the pretty girls who were red and snowy had no heart to sing and dance, and they were looking forward to the man with the sword all day long, and if the man arrived a little late or went to another building, these girls would be sad all day long.

As the head of the Red Pile Snow Club at that time, Mrs. Zhou loved and hated the Liu family, loved him, hated him for tugging at the heartstrings of her own girls, but since the Red Pile Snow moved into Los Angeles, she would often think about it.

Today, I saw the same young man with a sword, which caused such a big movement downstairs, which naturally reminded Mrs. Zhou of some old things that she didn't want to remember, so she called Ning Shu to come up and ask, and learned that he was also a scholar, so he was even more angry, and couldn't help but send a nameless fire.

Ning Shu couldn't help but smile bitterly after listening, the name of this Liu family heard from Jinling to Luocheng, but he still has a deep fate with this Liu family, he saw the Liu family's handwriting in front of Hanshan Temple before, and got a little sincerity, this time because of the Liu family and was cared for by the good students, and I don't know where this Liu family is after Luyang watched the moon and stepped on the river three years ago, and now where is it?

After the topic was discussed, the awkward atmosphere dissipated a lot, and there were naturally more things to talk about, not to mention in this green building.

Walking down the stairs in one circle after another, there was a hollow above your head, and you could see a few faint stars when you looked up, and the moonlight sprinkled on the stairs, reflecting neat shadows.

Xue San picked a few interesting things in the building to tell Ning Shu, such as which girl is the most popular, which girl married a good family, which official in the court often comes here for recreation and other things, of course, some topics cannot be said, such as those secret things in the boudoir, those embarrassing things between men and women, even if this is in the green building, Xue San always treats Ning Shu as a child.

Of course, chatting can't just be a person's own talk, so in exchange, Ning Shu also talked about some things about Quzhou Ping'an City and some things after coming to Los Angeles.

The scenery of these small southern towns is naturally very attractive to the girls in the building who are immersed in fat powder all day long, and the experiences that Ning Shu said do not match his fourteen-year-old age, so it aroused Xue San's great curiosity along the way.

Walking in the moonlight, listening to the sound of string music around him, and looking at the clean scenery in the building, Ning Shu had completely forgotten about the previous embarrassment.

Go down the stairs, walk along a small river dug by the hand, and gradually meet some beautiful girls walking by the river, since knowing the legend of the red pile snow girls, every time they pass by, Ning Shu is slightly sideways, polite, and maintains the demeanor of a scholar.

But in the eyes of these well-informed girls, no matter how personable and gentlemanly they are, they are all classified as cute.