Chapter Seventy-Two

The bright moon girl sighed faintly, which made people's liver and intestines break. However, this voice of grievance, in the huge building, only Ning Xiao heard it.

Out of nowhere, a mature and plump woman came out of nowhere, and said: "Everyone, thank you for coming to our Jingu Building~ Our Oiran, is Miss Mingyue's piano music good?"

"Good!" "Great!" "I've listened to Miss Mingyue's songs, and I don't want to listen to the rest of the vulgar tunes anymore!" shouted the guests in the hall. Ning smiled and heard a guest talking: "This Jingu Building is worthy of being the first fat powder building in Shaoguang Town, and even the bustard is not as vulgar as the old bustard in other green buildings, look at the appearance of this aunt, and ...... "Okay, this taste is unique."

"It's just that there are so many guest officers, and there is only one Mingyue girl, which guest officer can kiss Xiangze?" The old bustard on the stage made a pun on a meat joke, which made most of the people in this hall smile together, making Ning Xiao look a little inexplicable.

"The guests who often come know that my Mingyue girl has always been a performer and not a person, she pities me for the old mother she has worked so hard to bring up, and plays a game for all the masters in this Jingu Building every day, and gets some reward so that the old mother and I will not sleep on the streets, look, what a kind child~" The old bustard continued to talk about the scene, but he was slow to get to the point, and the dissatisfaction of several guests had already sounded in the audience. At that moment, she didn't dare to say more, but she said: "My hard-working Mingyue daughter is seventeen years old this year, but she hasn't been a good lady yet. Now for her good, mom, I don't want to give up my face, and today I have to make a charter and find her a wishful husband!"

Listening to the words of the old bustard, it seems that the Mingyue girl, who has been selling her art and not selling her body before, actually intends to pick up customers? Everyone in the hall swallowed their saliva, although they couldn't wait for a hundred in their hearts, they still held back their eagerness, and looked at the old bustard with their eyes that were a little anxious.

"But I said in advance, I'm picking a wishful husband for my baby girl, not looking for a benefactor for her! If you choose someone, please come upstairs, Mingyue will make you two side dishes and play a tune, maybe you will see that you are pleasing to the eye and then talk about love, but you can't spoil Mingyue girl's body!"

"Why can't even a girl sleep after spending money on this Jingu Building?" I don't know which reckless man said what was in everyone's hearts, and many people gloated in their hearts, waiting to see the bustard's joke. How do you know that the old bustard said without changing his face, "We are looking for Ruyi Langjun for Mingyue's daughter, who is really going to choose who will go upstairs, I won't accept a penny, old lady!"

As the old bustard spoke, his expression was filled with a little more generosity and pride of the children of the rivers and lakes, and the prostitutes in the Jingu Building cheered for what the old bustard said.

After a while, the graceful figure of the bright moon girl appeared again on the corridor on the second floor of the Jingu Building. Although she wore a veil, how could a thin veil hide the girl's beautiful face? The appearance of the girl naturally made the wolves downstairs howl for a while. Finally waiting for everyone to calm down, Miss Mingyue took out a red hydrangea from the hand of the maid behind her, and looked at the posture to throw the hydrangea! probably measured the girl's arm strength and knew that she couldn't throw far. Desire has always been the driving force of human progress, and at present, this group of prostitutes, who have never attended any high school physics, have learned the principle of parabola without a teacher, and are hurriedly crowded with each other to seize the position they feel is advantageous.

But then again, probably people who are gifted in physics don't have a high emotional intelligence, right? Completely forgot that the most important thing is to let Miss Mingyue remember that she is not? No, there are a few people who are probably good in psychology, although they also walked to the hall on the lower side of Miss Mingyue, but they did not crowd in the crowd, but stood outside the group, looking personable and independent, which was more eye-catching than the reckless men near the inside.

Ning Xiao looked at the farce in front of him, crying and laughing. He has always been simple-minded, but recently learned to use his brain. This frenzied scene in front of him is exactly the same as the **** of Bai Xiaosheng who hung his appetite when he told the children this story of the rivers and lakes in Zhige Town, whenever this happens, Ning Xiao's friends will always take the initiative to let Bai Xiaosheng palm his eyes on a few things that he usually treasures, such as the bear fence of the widow of the village king...... Thinking of this, the corners of Ning Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, but he admired the old bustard who was standing aside and watching the excitement, shook his head, and turned away decisively.

It's just that the boy walked to the door, and suddenly his tail vertebrae were cold, and a cold wind hit the back of his head. Ning Xiao reacted quickly, thinking of what kind of secret weapon this might be, and seeing that there were people watching the excitement in front of the door, it was inconvenient to open it more. At the moment, he didn't hesitate, spun in place, didn't look at it, and his index finger and middle finger formed a sword finger to poke the hidden weapon into a ...... That's weird!

Ning Xiao only heard a sigh around him, and felt that his fingers were wrapped in silk, and when he looked closely, it turned out that there was a ball of ...... on his index and middle fingers Ning Xiao sighed in her heart, she strayed into this Qinglou called Jingu Building, not to mention, and now she also received the hydrangea of Oiran Mingyue, what if Li Linxi knew about it?

Ning Xiao groaned in her heart, and was thinking about how to refuse Miss Mingyue euphemistically, the girl Mingyue on the corridor on the second floor nodded to the old bustard, and silently went to the third floor to find a box to enter. I don't know if it's Ning Xiao's illusion, before leaving, Miss Mingyue seemed to have a deep meaning to look at Ning Xiao's Qingping sword that she didn't leave her hand.

"Is this son coming to my Jingu Building for the first time?Sister, I haven't seen you before~" The old bustard walked up to Ning Xiao and said to Ning Xiao while waving a handkerchief, "But Childe, you are really lucky, not only are you beautiful, but you are also treated differently by Miss Mingyue, and it took a lot of effort to throw this hydrangea on you~"

Ning Xiao screamed in his heart, the ghost wants such good luck!

The old bustard didn't wait for Ning Xiao to talk, he grabbed Ning Xiao's wrist and walked her towards the box where Mingyue was on the third floor. Ning Xiao wanted to break free, but observing the bustard's behavior, this woman obviously had not practiced martial arts. Ning Xiao was afraid that she would struggle vigorously and hurt her, so she was sent all the way by the old bustard to the door of the treasure chest where Mingyue was.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard a Miaoman's voice appear in Ning Xiao's ears, "Shen Mingyue, a slave, has seen Gongzi." ”