readx; The windows are open. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The room is delicately and comfortably furnished, there are no flowers in sight, but it is full of the fragrance of flowers, gentle like a lover's breath.

Although the fifth small building has never been here, it knows what kind of place it is.

Smoke and rain building!

There are probably very few people in Yue Guo who don't know what this place is, because there are the best wines, the most luxurious casinos, the most generous guests, and of course, the best lovers.

The Smoke and Rain Building has five floors and twelve rooms.

No matter which room you go to, you will never be disappointed, but you will regret why you didn't bring more silver taels in the first place. Although the fifth Xiaolou only has fifty taels of silver, I'm afraid it won't even be enough to drink a cup of tea here.

But she came in anyway.

Because the fifth Xiaolou saw a person just now, shouting "Fourth brother, I avenge you" with a vote of people has appeared in the alley, it is not difficult to guess the identity of this person from the respectful and fearful attitude of the people around.

Zhao Jingtao!

Now he has brought half of the masters, ready to break in from the main entrance of the Yanyu Building, and then rush to the fifth floor to avenge his fourth brother, while the other half of the masters are left in the alley by him to prevent the fifth small building from slipping away through the back window.

This trouble is really like stabbing a hornet's nest, there are more and more people looking for her trouble, it seems that it will never be able to kill it all, and one or two are fine, but this one and the leader poured out of the nest, and no one can parry it.

Unless you can throw a hornet's nest into the fire, it's better to hide.

It's late autumn, but it's still warm in the house.

This room is not big, it is not small, it is more like a woman's boudoir than the restaurant, but the strange thing is that there is no woman here, only a drunkard who sleeps with his head covered on the wine table.

Could it be that the potted plant was thrown by this drunkard?

The drunkard couldn't even open his eyes when he slept so much, how could he throw a potted plant to remind her?

He had a sword at hand.

A long sword with a strange style, no jaw can make his sword lighter and faster, no scabbard means it doesn't have to be unsheathed, and a layer of soft silk tightly wrapped around the hilt makes it easier to exert force when held on it, and it can also absorb sweat stains oozing from the palms.

Only those who really understand the sword can understand this way of using the sword.

He slept soundly, wearing a pale cyan fluff, breathing steadily and long, and it seemed that he would not wake up for a while.

The fifth Xiaolou was so anxious that he stomped his feet, looked at him with a little curiosity for a while, and then quickly shifted his gaze to the entire room, trying to find a place to hide here.

The bed is neat and fluffy, but it is obviously not realistic to hide someone, let alone under the bed, and normal searches start from under the bed.

She looked around again, and finally fell on the exquisite wardrobe on the side, the hollow wardrobe was obviously more unrealistic to hide a person, of course, she didn't want to hide it, but accidentally saw what was inside......

There is, of course, only one thing in the wardrobe.

She looked at the faint dress in the closet, her face was white, and then red, her eyes flickered, and she was still entangled in something, but at this moment, the sound of shouting and killing gradually appeared downstairs, and time could not allow her to be so entangled.

The man at the table was still asleep, and his snoring had risen, as if he had slept more deeply.

The fifth small building didn't care about him so much, and while taking off his clothes, he had already opened the closet, and the room suddenly sounded a sound of changing clothes, but if you listen carefully, it seems that you can still hear a trace of imperceptible chuckle?

It's been a long time.

It doesn't seem to be long!

The sun is fading.

Zhao Jingtao kicked the door open, and the first thing he felt was a burst of spring-like warmth, and then he saw the two people sleeping on the wine table.

A man was lying on the table with a fluffy coat and was as drunk as a monkey, and his snoring echoed softly in the room.

Another woman wore a pale pink silk summer coat with sleeves only below her elbows, and a snow-like arm was exposed white, and her slender fingers were as smooth as white jade; underneath the silk robe was a pale pink pleated skirt, the color was as light as a cherry blossom; under the group was a pair of close-fitting white muslin trousers, the trouser legs were spread out; and the smooth little feet were not shoeed, but they were even more charming.

I couldn't see her face, but that seemed to be enough.

Zhao Jingtao didn't feel pity for the jade now, he took heavy steps, slowly walked to the wine table step by step, glanced at the man, and then looked at the woman, and suddenly slapped it on the table with one hand, shaking the food and wine on the ground.

The woman woke up first, only to see her fall to the ground in fright, rubbing her aching buttocks, and there seemed to be a trace of tears in her panicked eyes.

The man didn't react, he was still sleeping in a different position, muttering: "That grandson dares to disturb your grandfather's sleep?"

It didn't matter if he slept on his stomach, as soon as he turned over, his face was exposed, and Zhao Jingtao was shocked and said: "Sikong is jealous of alcohol!"

This shout made the already panicked woman's eyes jump again, but I don't know if it was because he was too loud or because of the name.

Sikong Jiujiu slowly opened his sleepy eyes, yawned, and asked, "Do you know me?"

There are very few who don't know him.

Zhao Jingtao blushed and said, "Do you know that the black-robed man who just broke in through the window is hiding somewhere?"

Sikong Ji didn't pay attention to him, and just lifted the wine jug to have a drink, when he suddenly saw the woman sitting on the side, and the woman was also looking at him blankly, her cheeks were slightly red, as if she wanted to say something.

He smiled and said to the woman, "Why are you sitting stupidly? Why don't you come and pour your wine?"

The woman barely showed a stiff smile on her face, slowly stood up, and then said, "Yes, Childe." ”

She poured a glass of wine, her hand holding the flask still shaking.

Zhao Jingtao's face became worse and worse, and he said coldly: "Senior, I just asked you if you were ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sikong Jiujiu waving his hand, and he didn't even look at him, just drinking silently. He drank quickly, cup after cup, three glasses, and the woman poured three glasses.

Sikong Ji didn't drink until he finished the fourth glass, and then said slowly: "Didn't you see that I had been sleeping just now?"

Zhao Jingtao said: "But!"

He still didn't finish this sentence, and was interrupted by Sikong Jiujiu: "Come and give me a beating on the back and a pinch on the shoulder." ”

Of course, this was said to the woman, and the woman was also very obedient, and without saying a word, she lowered her head to help him beat his back and pinch his shoulders, but the technique was really not very good.

Zhao Jingtao was silent, and after a long time, he suddenly said, "My brother is dead." ”

Sikong Ji said: "How old is it?"

Zhao Jingtao said: "Fourth." ”

The wine glass brought to his mouth suddenly stopped, and Sikong Ji paused before drinking the glass of wine and sneering: "Then what does it matter to me?"

Zhao Jingtao said: "Just now my brothers saw the man jump into this room, and they never went out of the window again. ”

Sikong Ji put down the wine glass, stared at the wine glass being slowly filled by the woman, and then said, "Maybe he ran away from the door? You also know what I was drunk just now, how can I know where he went." ”

Zhao Jingtao said: "I came in from the main entrance, as long as it was someone who went downstairs, I checked it one by one, and I didn't find him!"

"Maybe he ran to another room, why do you have to grab me and ask?" Sikong Jiujiu smiled and teased, "Could it be that you are coveting something on me and can't find a reason to do it?"

Zhao Jingtao also smiled suddenly, and said: "Just because you killed the second young man of the Kong family, it is enough for countless people to come to you for trouble, so don't I have to make more excuses, not to mention!"

Sikong Jiujiu continued: "Is your brother really dead?"

Zhao Jingtao said coldly: "The bones are not cold!"

Sikong Jiujiu shook his head, sighed again, and stopped talking.

Zhao Jingtao was also silent for a while, and said, "The seniors really didn't see anything?"

Sikong Ji said: "No." ”

Zhao Jingtao said: "Okay, since the seniors didn't see anything, then I have to come and ask this woman!"

Sikong stopped drinking, squinted at the woman, picked up a chopstick and tapped it rhythmically on the table.

The woman was startled and said, "I was sleeping just now." ”

Zhao Jingtao said: "You said you were sleeping?"

The woman said, "Yes." ”

Zhao Jingtao suddenly laughed and said, "You don't smell of alcohol at all, what kind of sleep do you sleep!?"

He walked over step by step, and the woman stepped back step by step.

Zhao Jingtao continued fiercely: "Tell me what you saw, otherwise!"

(ps: I'm so tired, I feel like some places are a little rushed, if I don't recommend it tomorrow, I'll take a day off.) ）