These four kinds of people together form the lowest reaches of the Red Mansion ecosystem, and the guests who come and go are their upstream, and the girls wear heavy makeup and show off their clothes every day, the purpose is to make the guests who come here to have fun comfortable, and to serve them comfortably, so that they can earn money.

As for the identities of the girls, they are divided into two kinds, some are slaves, that is, through various channels, the women who are sold to Linghu Hangzhou, and they are sent here immediately after being broken; The world is dominated by desires, and who does not want to change their existing life, change their current status, and become a human being, and do not hesitate to sacrifice the most precious chastity for this.

Of course, there is also a special category of people, that is, the so-called women who only sell their arts, these women are really only artists, their safety is absolutely protected by local forces, and they need to have excellent talents to attract guests to spend money for them. It's strange to say, the good girls who sell their art are like dirt, and their daily income is more than 100 times more than that of the girls who make money by selling their bodies alone, and their status is completely different.

Most of these people live in the heart of the Red Mansion, living with sisters who are also talented.

Qianqian has been taking away towards the center surrounded by the buildings, and finally arrived at the destination, the beautiful maid standing outside the door waiting for the guests greeted her respectfully, Qianqian returned the salute one by one, the smile was not warm, but like the superior's unique feedback to the subordinates.

Shen Fei followed her on the roof, keeping the farthest distance, until she entered the interior of the Red Mansion, and then changed the angle from the top of the building, trying to search for her whereabouts in the building from the open window, watching her go all the way up, reaching the top floor, pushing the door into the house, and then closing the door with her backhand, completely disappearing.

Shen Fei came to the bottom of the Red Mansion, which he had arrived at the last time he had passed by, and the name of the building was Caiyunfang, which was quite a poetic name. Walking in from the door, there is no bustard to greet you, the interior of the building presents a state of parallel arrangement of independent rooms, the rooms are the same size based on each floor, and the area of the room gradually increases when you go up, and the entire floor belongs to the top floor of the Qianqian girl alone.

The last time he came here, Shen Fei didn't find it, but this time he found out that the girls in the room not only have a different temperament from ordinary people, but also have a somewhat special figure, all of them are slender and slender figures, with slender fingers, and no one wears a false finger, as if they have been specially selected and have professional training.

"This ...... "Someone walked by outside the door, and the girls didn't look up, they were busy with the things in hand, or playing the piano, or painting, or writing poetry, and they were very focused. There were often one or two elegant men standing next to the table, watching from afar, occasionally shaking their heads, shaking their fans, and rarely speaking.

"It's a little weird!" Caiyun Fang has a total of five floors, and when he walked to the second floor, Shen Fei found an abnormality, walked back and forth twice, and vaguely smelled a trace of blood mixed with the strong aroma of fat powder, and said secretly: "This can't be a thief's den, right?

Shen Fei felt a trace of pressure, and slowly retreated while he was still being noticed. Standing outside the door, looking around, the houses on both sides are lit up with lights, and there are prostitutes who greet customers to enter, only here the colors are monotonous and cold, and I vaguely feel a little infiltrating.

Shen Fei couldn't help but shudder, he shuddered when he thought of the tragic death of the man on the boat, "Linghu Hangzhou wants money, but the existence of this small building is a little special, and I feel that there is a huge secret hidden in it." ”

Seeing that there was no one around, Shen Fei jumped on the roof again, lying on the roof and looking at Qianqian's residence, thinking about it for a long time or leaving, he had the lesson of being caught last time, he didn't want to capsize the boat in the gutter again. On the way back, he was in a bad mood, and said to himself: "Do you want to warn Tuoba Lie, maybe you should tell him that Qianqian is better not to check, so as not to get into trouble." ”

After thinking about it carefully, forget it, you have to find a breakthrough!

The next afternoon, when the painting boat was traveling, Shen Fei came to Caiyunfang again, landed directly on the roof by the petal cloud, and used his immortal power to probe the movement in the top floor house, make sure that there was no one inside, and enter through the window.

After thinking about it for a long time after going back, Shen Fei finally decided to explore this place, not to mention that the death of the third prince may have something to do with Qianqian, just the murderous methods they were on the painting boat yesterday, that bloody and ruthless, is by no means something that ordinary killers can do.

Carefully pushed open the window, the aroma of ecstasy rushed to her face, if it weren't for the protection of the golden body of the boy, she was afraid that she had already been tricked, Shen Fei secretly called luck, and at the same time deepened her curiosity about Qianqian, there must be a secret in the house, which made her so cautious and careful.

Sneak in through the window, try not to make too much noise, enter the house in the living room on the top floor, the back is connected to the two wings, the living room and the wings are connected, there is no door to block, the table placed in the middle is burning with smoke, and the aroma of ecstasy wafts from there.

The room is not lit enough to look rather dark without opening the windows, the furnishings are simple, and the furniture is no different from that of an ordinary family, not like what a person who is making money should have.

"Miss Qianqian, what kind of secret are you hiding? Shen Fei looked around, and there was nothing special, so he felt puzzled, and said secretly: Could it be that she was afraid that someone would ambush her in the house, so she set up the incense?

If you think about it carefully, I still feel strange, Miss Qianqian is the head of the Red Mansion, she travels with the painting boat every day, and only a thousand taels of silver can see the true face, such a person returns to the top floor of the Red Mansion every day to live, and other vassal and elegant men don't even look at her, and no one runs here to wait for her, which is obviously abnormal.

Is it because of the assassin's special stealth ability that her actions have not attracted the attention of others? But why did Qianqian have to return to live in the Red Mansion, with her financial resources, it should not be difficult to buy a house in the local area.

Shen Fei once again opened up the immortal power, he felt that there must be something strange in it, and when he released all the immortal power, he really found something strange. It turned out that the house where Qianqian lived looked very large, but in fact it only took up two-thirds of the floor, ending in the bed where she slept, and the white wall leaning against behind the bed seemed to be shrouded in a layer of enchantment that could block everything, and even her own immortal power could not be explored.

"If it's a solid wall, is it necessary to deliberately cover it with a layer of enchantment!" Shen Fei's eyes showed a sly light, and he said in his heart: Qianqian must not have thought that the Taoist priest from Shu Mountain would be able to use immortal power as tentacles.

Walk to the edge of the bed and look at it. Seeing the pink curtains of the windows and the folded bedding stacked at the end of the bed, there was nothing out of the ordinary. Reach over and touch, left and right, and there's nothing wrong with that. Just feeling depressed, he suddenly noticed that the lamppost standing near the head of the bed was a little strange.

This lamppost is about a meter high, standing at the head of the bed, and the top is flat and specially used to hold alcohol lamps, which is not strange at first glance, but it looks strange when combined with the height of the Qianqian girl. Qianqian's figure is long, about one meter seven tall, according to her height, she needs to raise her hand and tilt her head to put it on where the alcohol lamp is located, but everyone knows that alcohol itself is liquid, easy to leak, and is flammable, and it is very inconvenient to raise your hand to lift it up, especially for women who are relatively complicated to wear. There are no tools to be seen on the left and right that can hook the alcohol lamp, so it seems that its existence is a little special.

Qianqian is the top brand of the Red Mansion, if she feels unsatisfactory, she must have replaced it a long time ago, since it has not been replaced, it means that the existence of this thing has its inevitable purpose, thinking of yesterday when she entered the room alone, Shen Fei vaguely guessed something, stretched out his hands and tried to adjust the position of the alcohol lamp, and sure enough, he found that the alcohol lamp holder could be rotated. But this is not enough, the lampholder is probably connected to a very tight machine buckle, no matter how Shen Fei rotates it, the machine buckle just does not start, which shows that there are also requirements for the number of turns and angles of rotation, and I tried several times and failed, so I had no choice but to give up. With the ability to never forget, the angle of the lampholder was put in place, Shen Fei looked left and right, decided to take a risk, went out of the window, lurked on the roof, drilled a small hole in the roof tiles with his fingers, pressed his whole body on it, and looked down from the small hole with his eyes, trying to reduce the rate of breathing and reduce the emission of movement.

I've been waiting, waiting, waiting for several hours, very late, Qianqian came back, sure enough, it was another person who entered the house, and even the accompanying maid couldn't follow, after entering the house, it was probably hot, and immediately untied his clothes, and his fragrant and seductive body was exposed to Shen Fei's peeping sight, disturbing his breath, but he was not found after all, and it seemed that the Qianqian girl who came back late at night was also a little tired.

The shawl as thin as a cicada's wings was removed, and the moon-white long skirt slowly faded from the breast peak, revealing a pink belly pocket, and the hem of the belly pocket was hollow. Even so, you can see two cotton balls of white flowers standing proudly, which is a proud "murder weapon" that only a woman who has been experiencing men and women for a long time can have.

Shen Fei swallowed his saliva, although he had been with Nalan Ruoxue for a long time, it was still difficult to control himself when he saw the seductive bodies of other women, after all, he was a man, and there was no way.

Qianqian walked in the direction away from the bed, it turned out that in the farthest empty room covered by the screen, there was a bathtub large enough to accommodate two or three people to bathe together, the bottom of the basin was connected to the lower level, and before Qianqian came back, it was already filled with water that was boiled to the right temperature, Qianqian sprinkled rose petals into it, stepped on the stairs and sat on the edge of the tub with her bare little feet to test the water temperature, and took off her belly pocket and jumped into the water.

Shen Fei visited the whole process, and when the Qianqian girl took off her belly pocket, although she only saw her naked and beautiful back, she still felt horny, and her whole body was hot, but fortunately, the golden body of the boy was chaste, and it automatically lowered a coolness, relieving the pain caused by the burning of sins in his heart.

While taking a bath, humming a song, the bare jade arm stretched out outside the barrel, and the pink fragrant shoulders that led to reverie made Shen Fei difficult to control, if he knew the Buddhist meditation mantra, he must recite it silently at this moment, so as to suppress the poisonous fire in his heart.

When the Qianqian girl finally had enough of playing out of the water, it was a frontal out of the water, and the perfect body that she hadn't seen before, and a little regret was exposed to Shen Fei's gaze, because it was too dazzling, Shen Fei could only lower her head, avoid her gaze, and didn't dare to look at it anymore, until Qianqian's footsteps appeared close, and then she opened her eyes again, and saw that she was wrapped in a fluffy thick absorbent bath towel, standing barefoot on the side of the bed, lighting the alcohol lamp next to her, and standing under the lamp to dry her hair. Shen Fei could see her flawless neck line throughout the process, and it was difficult to swallow several times uncontrollably.

When the long hair was almost dry, the Qianqian girl's eyes suddenly became cold, Shen Fei could obviously feel that the atmosphere in the room changed instantly, only to see Qianqian walk around the window, and after making sure that there was no one around, she returned to the front of the alcohol lamppost and rotated the lampholder at a unique angle, as Shen Fei expected, only to hear a soft "click", the wall behind the bed retreated, exiting a crack, Qianqian put on her shoes and walked in through the crack in the wall, Shen Fei thought about it and jumped off the roof and left here.

This night can be said to be thrilling, firstly, the murderous methods shown by the Qianqian girl and the people under her are cold and cruel, which makes Shen Fei feel a little frightened, so that he is extremely nervous throughout the night; Inadvertently watching the Qianqian girl take a bath made his body hot and hot, his blood flow accelerated, and his head sank.

Firmly remembering the angle and number of turns of Qianqian's rotation of the lampholder, Shen Fei left the Red Mansion quickly, as if fleeing for his life. finally escaped back to the inn, but met Nalan Ruoxue's angry eyes!

Ruoxue sat leaning against the outer edge of the bed, two long white legs that made the man's blood gush overlapped, tense and tight, and her mouth was about to pout to the sky. Seeing Shen Fei enter the house, he glanced at it with the whites of his eyes, and said with resentment: "Brother Shen Fei, where have you been all day, and you don't say a word to others, I don't know if people are worried!"