Somehow, after Concubine Fan Jing read the words on the snow, an inexplicable feeling rose in her heart, and she subconsciously wanted to come over to take a good look at this familiar and unfamiliar man, and when she entered the courtyard, she just heard the man's arrogant laughter.

The man's eyes were slightly closed, and he stood proudly in the snow with a long sword in his hand, like a straight steel gun, allowing the snowflakes to fall on the tips of his hair and shoulders, indescribably uninhibited.

The beautiful woman smiled and said gently, "Dai'er, bring my piano." ”

Xie Jundai was stunned for a moment, then nodded in surprise, and walked away quickly, when was the last time Madame played the piano?

The beautiful woman quickly returned to the courtyard with the piano, the xylophone with good sandalwood texture is antique and fragrant, the body is carved with a dragon and a phoenix, and the strings are as tight as a gossamer, which is a famous product for the palace at a glance.

The beautiful woman took the guqin handed over by the beautiful maid, sat down slowly under the eaves, put the piano flat and gently stroked the body, contemplation, she looked at the man in the courtyard, the corners of her mouth hooked a thrilling arc, the slender jade fingers brushed the strings, and the melodious body suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

The man who stood silently opened his eyes suddenly, danced with a long sword, and his black hair hung down like a flying black silk, especially conspicuous in the snow-white.

The sound of the piano is as soft as a small bridge flowing water, the timbre is clear and cold, gurgling charm, the man's sword is agile and elegant, the tip of the sword is sometimes fluttering, sometimes condensed, like flowing water, coherent and free.

The snow is getting heavier, the beautiful woman's fingers are slowly becoming dazzled, the sound of the piano is like the tide gradually rising, and it is as majestic as the galloping mountains of ten thousand horses.

Jiang Yi's face was as pale as frost, with an unruly sneer on the corner of his lips, and his sword momentum skyrocketed like a rainbow.

The snow in the courtyard was swept by the angry waves, and it leaned towards the man in the courtyard.

In an instant, the wind and snow were dazzling.

Xie Jundai looked at the orthodox shadow, biting his red lips, and his expression was complicated.

The sound of the piano gradually dissipated, and the long sword in Jiang Yi's hand cut a brilliant arc in the air, and then stopped the sword to close the momentum, silently.

All is calm.

Mrs. Fan's slender fingers pressed on the piano surface, looking at the man in a daze.

Jiang Yi walked up to the bewitching woman with a long sword, and praised sincerely: "What a song of mountains and rivers, you can play such a heavenly sound, my sister still dares to say that you are not a fairy in the sky?"

"The fairy will play the piano for you? The beautiful woman smiled.

"With Sister Concubine, where do I still think about any fairies?" Jiang Yi smiled and shook the snowflakes on his body.

The beautiful woman rolled her eyes in a variety of ways, took the silk scarf handed over by the delicate maid, and naturally got up to wipe the wind and snow off the man's face and body, with gentle movements.

Jiang Yi hesitated for a moment, but did not stop his wife's intimate move, only when this woman wanted to kiss her brother again.

The beautiful woman gently touched the man's face and said softly: "Jiang Yi, if you don't like to wear this mask, I'll ask Mother Wu to help you take it off." ”

Jiang Yi opened his mouth and said in amazement, "Really?"

"Really. The beautiful woman nodded slightly.

"Forget it, I don't want to ruin the foundation that Sister Concubine has worked so hard to manage. Jiang Yi sighed.

The beautiful woman reached out and took a crystal silver six-petal snowflake, and said in a low voice, "It's good to go crazy once in a while." ”

Jiang Yi looked down at the long sword glowing with cold light in his hand, and whispered, "Sister Concubine, you are so good to me, is it worth it?"

"Whether it's worth it or not will be known later, but at least I won't regret it. The beautiful woman watched the snowflakes in her palms slowly melt and said calmly.

Jiang Yi didn't say anything pretentious, but suddenly took the beautiful woman's crystal clear jade hand with a little drunkenness, and said softly: "Sister's hand is so cold." ”

The beautiful woman was stunned, but seeing that the man was serious and had no intention of being frivolous, she sighed secretly in her heart, and let her soft be held by the man's big hand.

Jiang Yi saw the woman's posture, and was overjoyed in his heart, and after gently kneading it, he consciously put down the beautiful woman's hand, which was very measured.

Xie Jundai slowly lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

"I know you're not going to let me down, are you?" said Madame Fan with a slight smile.

Jiang Yi nodded, and said with a hippie smile: "Sister concubine, don't worry, my younger brother has never disappointed the woman in bed and under the bed." ”

The beautiful woman smiled charmingly, stretched out her fragrant tongue and licked her red lips, and said softly: "Really, fake?"

"Sister, won't you know if you try it?" Jiang Yi said with a wicked smile.

"Well, I'll be waiting for you in my room tonight. "The beautiful woman's eyes are like silk.

"This..."Jiang Yi was stunned in place, originally it was just a joke, but I didn't expect this woman...

The beautiful woman smiled, "What? Are you bragging too much or are you afraid? If you can't do it, just say it, sister, I know some nourishing secret recipes, for the sake of you not being an outsider, I can give you the prescription." ”

"Who can't?" Jiang Yi grinned, "Just go, who's afraid of whom." ”

"Boy, come out for a moment. The elusive Wang Lao Sword God suddenly appeared at the door.

Jiang Yi handed the long sword to the woman, trotted out, and left the courtyard with the old man one after the other.

The beautiful woman looked at the footprints on the snow in the courtyard and asked softly, "Madam, is he going to kill someone?"

"Somebody has to die. The beautiful woman stared at the man's back, her eyes misty.

The two came to a secluded corner, and Old Man Wang flicked the snowflakes above his head and said in a low voice: "Today's weather is not good, and it is inconvenient to move, why don't you talk about it another day?"

Jiang Yi spit out a mouthful of white mist and said indifferently: "Just today, who cares about the weather like killing people? Not to mention that snow can cover up footprints, which is perfect for me." ”

Wang Chongjiu pursed his lips, "Boy, this is not the time to be strong, that person is not the same as the wooden stake that Mrs. arranged for you, if you don't get it right, you are playing with fire." ”

"I understand this, so I need someone to help me get close to him. ”

"That's all?" the old man was slightly surprised.

"That's all. ”

An hour later, Jiang Yi, who was dressed in brocade and jade robes, changed into an ordinary shabby cotton robe, got into a simple carriage, and after a while, the carriage slowly drove out from the back door of Minghua Mansion.

Sitting in the carriage, Jiang Yi put a ventilation mask on his face, and his soft face instantly became ordinary and inconspicuous, he smiled bitterly to himself, and said to himself: "There is a mask under the mask, and I don't know if there is a person in the world who acts as carefully as me, for fear of revealing his identity." ”

The carriage was driving in the wind and snow, not in a hurry, not slow, not fast or slow, Jiang Yi sat cross-legged in the car, his eyes slightly closed and expressionless.

The simple carriage circled around the city a few times, stopped in a quiet alley, and the groom who drove knocked slowly and moderately through the curtain, Jiang Yi was shocked, opened his eyes and jumped off the carriage quickly.

The carriage leaves, the gorgeous building diagonally opposite the road catches the eyes of the young man, the floor is high, the gold is splendid, the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate hangs the black gold silk nanmu plaque, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance on the inscription three big characters 'Fengyalou', but it is not the mansion of a dignitary, but a famous pink hook bar in Qingzhou City.

Jiang Yi squinted his eyes and walked straight in, a warmth came from the surface, the heating in the building seemed to be doing well, the women with flowers and branches were all as thin as early spring, many bright and beautiful men were snuggling and green, and the sound of musical instruments in the building was mixed with the laughter between men and women, which was very lively, not at all like the cold street outside.

There was a lewd smell in the air, which could not be covered even by the best sandalwood.

Jiang Yi is no stranger to this kind of Fengyue place where gold and silver flow, speaking of which, he is also the biggest benefactor of Liulifang in the Great Phoenix City, and he often takes fox friends and dog friends to have fun, and he never gets tired of it.

He quietly looked at the decoration in the building, although the furnishings in the building were magnificent, it was still a lot worse than the luxury and elegance of Liulifang.

Soon, a bewitching old bustard came over and said, "Yo, this master, look at your face, this is the first time you have come to Fengyalou?

The corners of Jiang Yi's mouth hooked, and there was no need to guess whether this dusty woman was probably guessing whether his identity was noble or ordinary, thinking about how much oil and water could be squeezed out of him.

He took out a silver ticket from his arms, stuffed it into the white and tender chest of the bewitching woman, and said with a wicked smile: "The first time I came to see such a beauty, Feng Yalou is really elegant, my favorite girl, I think you are good." ”

The woman saw the evil smile on the man's face that did not match his appearance, and was slightly stunned for a moment before putting the silver ticket in her sleeve without revealing a trace, and pretended to be shy: "Master, you are joking, the slave family's name is Luohong, but he is just a subordinate who is responsible for guiding the way, and there are many beauties who are better looking than the slave family. ”

"Luohong, how interesting should it be to name your mother?" Jiang Yi raised her eyebrows, hugged the woman's slender and smooth willow waist familiarly, shook her head and said: "It's you, serve the master well, and your reward is indispensable." ”

The woman quietly endured the man's rubbing of oil, and was embarrassed: "Master, we have rules in Fengyalou." ”

"The rules of fart, Ye was born to break the rules. Jiang Yi grinned, like the son of the county order, with his nostrils facing the sky.

The woman's face changed, looking for fault?

Jiang Yi's hand became more and more irregular, and he was about to run towards the woman's chest, and just as the woman was about to call someone, he said casually: "There is heavy snow in the city from time to time, and every inch of the building is red." ”

The woman lowered her head and asked, "Childe is from Shaozhou?"

Jiang Yi shrugged, his lips leaned close to the woman's ear and blew, and said softly: "Wrong, the master is from Liaozhou." ”

The demented woman bit her lip and said softly, "Master, please follow me." ”

A man and a woman hugged each other and walked away, even if the man's hands were not restless, but they were not shocked in the unsightly elegant building.

A group of flamboyant women standing at the railing on the second floor let out a malicious curse when they saw the men and women entering the inner courtyard.

"When you enter Fengya Building, what kind of innocence do you pretend, and who of the men who come here doesn't want to do that?"

"Pretending to be high-quality, and saying that he never picks up customers? Isn't this just a hurry to pull a man to the backyard. ”

"Shhhhhh ”

Passing through a courtyard, the inner courtyard is unique, and it seems that it is not a place where ordinary prostitutes can enter.

There were a few five big and three thick men standing at the gate of the courtyard, and when they saw Luo Hong, they nodded slightly, and let her take Jiang Yi into the backyard.

The noise gradually weakened, but the man's wheezing and the woman's moaning were getting closer and closer, Jiang Yi sneered in his heart, Feng Ya Lou?

The two walked in the unbearable and sultry hallway, Jiang Yi let go of the arm holding the woman, and his eyes were clear without a trace of **.

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