Chapter Forty-Three: Troublesome Characters

"The slave family has seen a few sons. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info"As soon as I stepped into the hall, a **** dressed in luxurious clothes greeted me with a smile, and his posture was full of grace, it should be the old bustard here, "Several sons are heroic, each with its own style, compared to the dragon and phoenix among people." ”

Several people exchanged glances and smiled.

"A few of you, please, I'm going to have fun tonight. I wonder if the sons are going to the private room upstairs or?" asked the beautiful woman with a smile, with a little flattery in her expression, but these flatteries were also well combined with the style.

"Of course, it's a private room, don't worry. Qian Xian came up with a smile, as if he gave the old bustard a silver ingot at random, "It's better to be quiet and invite a beauty, we brothers together, naturally we don't want anyone to disturb." ”

"Okay, good," the old bustard took the money, her eyes smiled almost into a slit, her back seemed to bloom, and several people instantly felt that her attitude seemed to be different from just now, she raised her hand and called a young girl who was dressed a little simpler than her to come over, and pushed her to a few people to flatter, "A few sons, let Ning Xuan girl lead the way, my girls here are shy, they will definitely greet a few with the most beautiful side." ”

The girl named Ning Xuan smiled shyly, bowed to a few people with her sleeves half-hidden, and said sweetly, "I've seen the son."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Bai Jike waved his hand happily, and took out a silver ingot for her, and the old bustard smiled even brighter.

Nian Jiang Yang Che held his hands behind him and watched the two of them expose their true nature, and he couldn't stop sighing.

Nian Jiang had mixed feelings in his heart, on the one hand, he was inexplicably dislike this kind of venue, on the other hand, he was very curious, and after listening to the old bustard's assurance, the curiosity and expectation in his heart became heavier and heavier, but he always told himself that it was not right to go to this place, and the collision between the two made him very tormented.

Listening to the two people talking to the old bustard, he looked at the decoration of the museum casually, but in fact, he pricked up his ears and subconsciously slowed down his breathing and listened.

You can go, Nian Jiang's heart jumped a little.

I'm ...... I'm going to fall!" Nian Jiang thought bitterly.

"A few sons and slow down!" Seeing that a few people were about to follow Ning Xuan away, a tough look suddenly flashed in the old bustard's eyes, and it was fleeting, and when she saw a few people turning their heads to look at her, she pulled out a smile and was a little embarrassed, "A few sons, this small restaurant of the slave family is just a Qing hall, and the girls ......"

Ning Xuan led a few people up the stairs full of fragrance, and after a few turns, they came to the second floor, the second floor was a private room, she took a few people into the innermost room and then retreated, and soon came back with a tea tray.

The whole private room is not big, it is better than exquisite, after entering it is two small coffee tables, there are some melons and fruits on them, as well as delicate teacups, in front of the small table is a curtain of lilac gauze tent, Nian Jiang looked at it casually and found that there was a layer of pink tent behind.

"It turns out that there is still a Qing Museum. Nian Jiang said, "I thought the land of wind and moon was all ...... Those. ”

In the face of his subtlety, Bai Jike smiled exaggeratedly: "Brother, you have seen too little, let my brother take you to open a meat dish another day!" He changed his painting style, and said in a mysterious voice with a mysterious face, in a voice that everyone could hear, "It is said that it is a Qing Pavilion, but it is actually no different from anything else, as long as the money is enough." I think they just know more skills, so it's more expensive, but they can't do it at all. ”

"Don't. Nian Jiang refused, "Just look at it, just look at it, I don't want to have so many confidants." "One lover is enough. Of course, he didn't say the latter sentence.

"Yo yo yo, happy rivers and lakes, surrounded by beautiful women, what a beautiful thing this is, I can't see that Xiao Jiang is quite innocent. Qian Xian squeezed his eyes at Nian Jiang with melon seeds, and his face was obscene.

"It's not like you two amorous people. Yang Che said.

A few people were playing, and after a while, there was a knock on the door, and four graceful women walked in, one of whom was holding a pipa, all with a spring color on his face, and the corners of his eyes were full of style.

They had exquisite makeup, gorgeous clothes with a glamorous atmosphere, and Ying Ying bowed to make the eyes of the four big men in the room straight.

"Slave Chunshan. ”

"The slave family is still in spring. ”

"Nujia Chunyan. ”

"Slave family Chunyin. ”

"I've seen a few sons. ”

The voices of the four beauties are like the yellow warbler out of the valley around the beam for three days and the aftermath is endless, after the salute is scattered, the guqin sat behind the gauze tent, the other three all smiled ambiguously and walked to a few people to snuggle over, and the people who were snuggled naturally hugged the beauty

Nian Jiang looked at the empty arms a little embarrassed, but he also knew that this was because of his sick face, which looked like the image of a sick ghost, but this unhappiness disappeared without a trace after the woman holding the guqin plucked a few notes.

The woman was clearly playing at herself.

"Childe is elegant, maybe he will love this light. The woman said slowly, the gauze tent half obscuring her appearance, and only a beautiful silhouette remained. She gently raised her hand and tugged at her clothes belt very lightly, as if she was debugging.

A temptation swept in suddenly, Nian Jiang couldn't see every detail of her clearly, and could only vaguely see some outlines through the gauze tent, only to see some beautiful outlines that were gently pulled out of the belt.

Suddenly interested, Nian Jiang raised his eyebrows and looked, the Dark Dao Spring Dao City was really powerful.

Glancing at Bai Jike and them out of the corner of his eye, Bai Jike and Qian Xian were already drinking the wine they handed over, and they were amused by the beauty from time to time, and their eyes were almost gone;

Seeing that several people were still squeezing their eyes at him, Nian Jiang received this encouragement and took a breath and instantly turned his head back.

"Please listen to my song. The woman laughed, with a little sweetness at the end.

Nian Jiang nodded, leaned against the wall behind him, picked up the teacup and took a small sip, looking like he was listening carefully.

She raised her hand, put her fingertips on the strings slightly, and leaned forward a little, whether it was the round shoulders or the full breasts, it was well revealed through the light clothes under the graceful curve of the arms, which made people want to tear open the curtain and drag her over to knead it well.

Nian Jiang's throat moved, and he took a sip of tea without changing his face.

"Bang!"

"Bang!" Two loud noises suddenly sounded outside the door, which seemed to be very close, Bai Jike Qian Xian, who was sitting near the door, was shocked, and the beauty in his arms poked her head out and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

These two loud noises just covered the sound of the piano, and when the sound was over, Nian Jiang only heard an extremely harsh breaking sound.

The woman in the gauze tent was so embarrassed that her face was flushed, and her fingers were a little tight on the strings.

"Poof!" As a result, it took less than a breath to breathe, and the door seemed to be bulging and deformed by any strong squeezing, and then the middle suddenly cracked. Before anyone could react, the whole door opened in the middle, and something fell in heavily, pressing the door with a loud bang.

A familiar and unfamiliar plate axe, along with the man, lay on the ground in unison.

The few people who had already drawn out their knives and fans didn't react for a while, and almost went up with a knife.

The beauties cowered and hid behind the gauze tent.

"Eh, ......" The man stood up with a carp, grinning and pounding his waist, holding the axe in his hand and never relaxing his strength.