Lu Zhou shook the folding fan and swaggered down the street. A few steps behind him were several of his personal bodyguards, each of whom was a skilled player. He also knew that an acquired top master cultivated by his father was also hiding in the shadows to protect him.

With such power, no one in this small county town can touch him at all.

And the two people with the highest cultivation in this small city are both in the innate realm, one is his father's friend, the county lieutenant Peng Liang, and the other is his father, "Nine-headed Jiao" Lu Ming.

As long as you keep your eyes open and don't provoke outsiders of unknown origin, his safety will not be threatened in any way.

So Lu Zhou has always felt safe, although he may not have the word "security" in his vocabulary.

He passed by the fruit stall, picked up the most watery fruit and left, and the stall owner was still smiling behind.

He passed by the tofu stall and reached out to touch the pretty girl's face, who flew him with her big watery eyes, as if she was disgusted and happy.

He walked to the stall selling antiques, bent down and looked at it for a while, the more he looked at a small crane bronze lamp, the more he liked it, and he didn't ask the price, he picked it up and left, the stall owner chased a few steps behind him, and was lightly kicked by one of his guards, and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

He did all this as if no one was seeing, no one was pointing at him, no one was whispering, everyone looked away.

Lu Zhou was also accustomed to it, and walked to Lao Zhong's teahouse before stopping.

Recently, there was a storyteller in this teahouse, and the story told was very good, and he came here to listen to it for more than ten days in a row, and it was the time when he couldn't stop.

And the day before yesterday, a woman with a heavenly fragrance appeared in the teahouse.

Lu Zhou can be regarded as a woman who has read countless women, but he has never seen such a stunner.

That posture and temperament should not have appeared in this dilapidated small county town at all, but should have appeared at the banquet of the dignitaries and nobles in the capital, or hidden in the depths of the courtyard by the emperor's generals.

Lu Zhou naturally coveted this woman, but he kept in mind his father's teaching of "don't provoke strangers", so he didn't make a rash move, and only secretly asked people to inquire about this woman's news.

Unfortunately, the woman didn't come yesterday.

All day long, Lu Zhou didn't think about tea and dinner, and his soul was not guarded. He was worried that the woman would never return. Such a superb woman, if he can't kiss Fang Ze, he feels that he will regret it for the rest of his life.

If he had known, he would have let it go, no matter what the woman's origin was, he would snatch it back first.

The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic.

"Master Lu, that woman is here again!" a short man with a funny smile came running from the side, panting, and whispered in Lu Zhou's ear. This person is a know-it-all in the county, nicknamed "a stick of incense", there are acquaintances in the three religions and nine streams, the news is the most well-informed, the meaning of "a stick of incense" is that anything in the county, he can find out in the time of a stick of incense.

Lu Zhou was suddenly overjoyed, and the peerless appearance of the woman appeared in his mind, only to feel that his mouth was dry, and the thing under his crotch became hard.

"Tell me, what's the woman's origin?" he asked hurriedly.

"A stick of incense" smiled mysteriously, but was silent.

Lu Zhou came to his senses, took out a small ingot of silver from his arms, about four or five taels, and stuffed it into the hand of "a stick of incense".

"A stick of incense" took the silver and said with a smile: "That woman's name is 'Su Qin', she is the Oiran of Pingyang County, I heard that the color and art are unique, and it is rare to sell her art without selling her body." ”

"How did she end up with us?"

"I heard that I just ransomed my body, and I only came to our county a few days ago. There was a little white face beside her, and I heard that it was her brother. ”

The little white-faced Lu Zhou has also seen it, but he is just a powerless waste, and it is not worth taking it seriously.

"What is the origin of the person who ransomed her?" Lu Zhou was still a little sober and suppressed his desire to ask.

"A stick of incense" closed his mouth again.

Lu Zhou impatiently took out a small ingot of silver and handed it over, and "a stick of incense" said with a smile: "It's a medicinal herb merchant, and it's also from Pingyang County." I heard that I have been busy with shops in our county in the past two days, and it seems that I am planning to open a store here. ”

Lu Zhou suddenly calmed down.

It's just a small businessman, and if you die, it's over.

Looks like that beautiful woman will be in his bed tonight. Thinking of this, Lu Zhou's heart was hot.

"Where does she live?"

"A stick of incense" said embarrassedly: "This...... I didn't hear about it. ”

Lu Zhou glared at him in disgust, sent away the "stick of incense" far away, and walked towards the teahouse with his legs raised. Four guards followed.

The woman was listening to a book. As soon as he saw her figure, Lu Zhou couldn't take his eyes off it. He wanted to snatch her back at once, throw her heavily on the bed, and then pounce on her and tear off her clothes with all his might, and ravage her fiercely, admiring her shy, timid, painful and joyful expression.

But he couldn't. Although his father was a good friend of the county governor, and although this woman was nothing more than an oiran, if he dared to rob people in broad daylight, he would still cause unnecessary trouble.

The county lieutenant also has opponents, and his father can't cover the sky with one hand.

It's better to wait and follow the woman, find out where she lives, and tie her back when it's dark.

He found a place to sit down, and kept looking at the woman's side face, telling the wonderful story told by the storyteller, but he didn't listen to a word, and his mind was full of images of the woman being upside down.

When the woman got up, he realized that today's story was over.

Do you want to go up and say something? This woman is just an oiran, and she is not a good girl, maybe she can hook up, and she doesn't need to use a strong one.

When Lu Zhou was fighting in the same place, the woman looked as proud as a phoenix, and she had already walked out of the teahouse, leaving only a gust of fragrant wind. The little white face followed the woman a few steps behind the woman with some miscellaneous items, like a little follower.

Lu Zhou was annoyed that he had missed the opportunity, stomped his feet, and hurried to catch up.

The woman walked through the streets, her footsteps non-stop, her waist swaying, and it was a mesmerizing sight.

Lu Zhou leaned unhurriedly behind him, admiring the woman's moving figure.

Soon the woman turned into an alley, and Lu Zhou followed, seeing the woman and her brother disappear into a small courtyard.

Lu Zhou stood in place for a long time in a daze, but finally held it back and didn't rush in immediately. Just as he was about to go home, the little white face walked out of the courtyard again, and slowly walked towards this direction with his head down.

Lu Zhou's heart moved, he took the initiative to put away the folding fan to greet him, and greeted with a smile: "Little brother!"

Xiao Baimian looked up at him in surprise, and replied in a daze, "Eh, what's the matter?"

Lu Zhou smiled and said kindly: "I hit it off with you at first sight and wanted to invite you to drink." ”

"Don't go!" Xiao Baiyan shook his head like a rattle, "I don't have anything to do, I'm not going to be a traitor or a thief." ”

"Don't be embarrassed!" Lu Zhou was furious, his eyes widened, but the little white face didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he didn't show weakness and glared like a fighting cock.