Zhenyu has not forgotten what he is looking for in this city to find the green house, and he is very content to be able to visit the best green house in this big city like a VIP.

Walk down the stairs from the west wing, behind the building is a very flat grass, from the lawn between the stone road through a white powder wall, there is a stream appeared under the starlight, there are several small courtyards scattered on both sides of the stream, faintly there is a song mixed with the melodious and neutral sound of silk and bamboo, I think it is those who are ready to dance the Maiko.

The personal maid was in a bad mood for some reason, and at this time, she looked at Zhenyu looking around with her hands behind her back, she really looked like a tourist visiting scenic spots, and her face was even more frosty, and she said mockingly: "I don't know what's wrong with our young lady today, she is so kind to you, a poor sour, you obviously look like a scholar, and you don't know how to refuse politely, yes, if you are so poor and sour like this, you have to go shopping in the building, someone's face must be extremely thick." ”

Since he was said to be extremely thick-skinned, Zhenyu of course wanted to show his thick-skinned appearance, as if he didn't understand the sarcasm between the words of the little maid at all, and responded gently: "Since that son is willing to entertain, I can't stop his interest, this kind of matter between men, it's complicated to say, but it's actually very simple." ”

"It's just a chick, and he boasts about what a man. The little maid sneered: "It's okay to be invited to drink a few glasses of wine, but you even have to spend money on behalf of others, he is not related to you, how can you get that hand." ”

Hearing the words of Hina-'er and the man, Zhenyu couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met his senior sister in the Qingcheng faction, when the senior sister was not a monk but a little maid. Tonight there was a little maid talking about these things, and how many days had not passed since that image, how could it feel as if it had been years ago?

That senior sister had already married someone else, but she had been concentrating on cultivation for some reason, and then she started to visit the Qinglou very inexplicably, and heard this familiar sentence again, thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

"What's so funny?" the little maid scolded with a frown.

Zhenyu spread his hands and said that he didn't have any opinions, he just wanted to relax his mood at this time, and he didn't want to quarrel with this little maid and waste this rare opportunity to visit the Qinglou.

Although he didn't know why the flower lady wanted to see him. But he had a vague feeling. The background of that Oiran is also very unusual.

What should I do when I get there? Let's inquire first, it's not appropriate to pretend to be stupid or naïve.

He began to tell some gossip and anecdotes about his two hundred years of experience, believing that these ethereal and tasteless stories were for the person next to him who lived in the fat powder pile all day long. But she didn't have a chance to get out of this little maid in the green building, which was very attractive.

Deal with the role of a handmaiden. Zhenyu has always had a lot of means. This has nothing to do with the little sister who is already married, of course, this is just his self-perception, and it may not be true. But how could a cultivator who had lived for more than two hundred years be stumped by this little maid?

Sure enough, after walking only a few steps by the stream, the little maid smiled and excitedly began to exchange gossip and interesting things in their respective industries with Zhenyu, Zhenyu knew what Miss Lingyu liked and what was taboo, and also knew who was the most popular among the beautiful girls in the backyard, who was wrapped, and who was the most powerful master who served exclusively.

The more beautiful girls there are, the easier it is to make money by being beautiful, because this method is very easy, and the input-output ratio is really amazing, you must know that the Oiran who goes out of this building, the proportion of high-ranking officials and concubines is really high, and the money in this life is enough, and there is a good home in the end, who doesn't want to?

But Zhenyu never knew from this little girl's mouth, why did Miss Lingyu want to see her?

The flowers and trees by the stream are in full bloom, the starlight is reflected in the murmuring water waves and shatters into countless pieces, the world behind the whitewashed wall looks so clean and graceful, Zhenyu walks under the starlight, like a poet, but looking at such a clean scenery, he doesn't feel too much relaxed feelings.

After hundreds of years of cultivation, how can there be so many troubles?

Zhenyu thought about the gossip words of the little maid for a while, shook his head and threw the love in his mind into the stream, roaming along the stream, and occasionally met a beautiful girl walking between the stone paths, so he slightly sideways politely gave way, showing Xiàn's great demeanor.

As mentioned earlier, the first time you enter the Qinglou, you have to dress up with a calm bearing, which will always make people feel a little funny, but fortunately, the ugly person is funny and annoying, but if the funny is added to the immaturity, it becomes cute.

The girls who had been courteously given way looked back at him curiously, and when they saw that he was childish and clean, they liked him a little, and when someone found out that it was the young man who was laughed at in the radical building, they couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh. The girls have seen many strange stories in the building, but it was the first time that Miss Lingyu ordered someone to take a young man around the building, and everyone was curious and excited, and they surrounded Zhenyu and refused to let him go.

The little maid was squeezed outside a group of warblers and Yanyan, looking inside with annoyance, her heart was full of frustration that her own toys were snatched away by the big sisters, and she angrily crossed her waist and moved Miss Lotus out, and roared like a little tigress: "Don't harm others, this scholar is the first time to enter our building, and it is still ...... What, are you willing to seal that big red envelope?

"Yo yo yo, look at our little grass in a hurry, my sisters just look at this young man is strange, borrowed to play, what are you anxious about? ”

The girls around Zhenyu looked at the little maidservant girl's angry look, and they all pretended to tease Zhenyu one by one.

"Oh, Brother Zhenyu, I didn't expect you to live so well here!" Zuo Lang also entered this green building at some point, holding a little lady in his arms, walked to Zhenyu's side and smiled slightly.

Xuan Jiao also followed behind Zuo Lang, looking at the previous qiqi, he was going to be silent, but for some reason he shouted in his mouth: "We have paid for today's consumption of this brother Zhenyu, you have to serve my brother!"

After that, it glanced at Zuo Lang and said, "Brother Zuo." You've made a lot of money in that gambling house, shouldn't you also invite your brothers to have fun!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Zuo Lang touched the face of the little lady in his arms, took out a large handful of silver tickets from his arms, and scattered them to the warblers and swallows beside him.

Suddenly, the girls surrounding Zhenyu walked in front of Zuo Lang one after another, and their eyes widened one by one - it was a silver ticket of 10,000 taels!

The little maid watched the girls walk to the side of Xuan Jiao and Zuo Lang, and quickly exhaled, and then took Zhenyu and continued to go to the Lingyu girl's residence.

Zhenyu naturally didn't object, so she dragged her hand along the stream and walked to a small courtyard among the flowers and trees. The girls behind him just whispered teasing. But he didn't stop them, only the maidservant shouted: "My young lady said that no one is allowed to do his business!"

"Huh, is there such a thing?"

Zuo Lang looked back in shock, thinking about the status of that Lingyu lady in Fengyue Xing. If this word goes out. I'm afraid that the Qinglou in the entire city will not be able to do their own business in the future. How can this be done?

The maidservant looked at him proudly and said, "This is what our young lady means!"

Zuo Lang was speechless, thinking that it was no wonder that the history books said that the emperor was not terrible, and the eunuchs who were accustomed to falsely transmitting holy decrees were the most annoying. Thinking of such prospects, he couldn't help but cry in his heart, and the vicissitudes of sorrow were indescribable—but even so, he still had to follow this little maid to meet her master, Miss Lingyu.

Entering the small courtyard, a charming and dazzling woman walked over with a lotus step, only to see that this woman was about ten years old, her figure was extremely plump, and the arms and waists exposed outside the gauze skirt were really round and jade, and she walked swaggeringly, as if she could swing out of the water.

She had a small face, so she covered all the fat and flesh on her body, and she didn't feel the slightest bloat or even charming and plump, and she wonderfully revealed a delicate jasper taste.

Seeing this woman, Zuo Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he silently shouted in his heart: It seems!

Zuo Lang's appearance at this time fell in the eyes of the little maid and the Lingyu Miss, that is, the Lingyu Miss was fascinated and turned into a stupid goose who couldn't walk.

The little maid was originally disliked, staring at the plump but delicate woman, but Miss Lingyu was her master, and she was also a popular girl in the building, even if she was not Miss Oiran, but with that delicate little face and watery white fat, it also made the men love it.

I saw that Miss Lingyu beckoned, and the little maid had to retreat.

But then there was no beautiful story, Lingyu girl sat cross-legged on the couch, so that the little girl who served brought all kinds of miscellaneous fruits, and greeted Zhenyu diligently, but she was leaning on the fence and snorting melon seeds, and asked Zhenyu about the background without saying a word, and asked some Zhenyu if it was fun to come to this green building for the first time.

Zhenyu has always been very good at this kind of thing, in the past in the Qingcheng faction, his cultivation was not high, but he honed his oral kung fu and the ability to observe words and emotions among the outer disciples, facing the little maid tonight, and now facing the popular prostitute in the city, he should not be afraid to fight, but for some reason he began to get nervous.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?" Lingyu couldn't help but smile when she looked at Zhenyu's nervous appearance, but she was so graceful, as spotless as the moon.

Zhenyu looked at this scene and was slightly stunned, his eyes widened, and he also muttered in his mouth: "This young lady looks really similar to my sister next door, so I ......"

"Sister next door?" Lingyu heard this, and changed her seductive expression again: "Is it your childhood sweetheart?"

"I guess so!" Zhenyu nodded.

When Lingyu heard this, her expression seemed to be a little lost, she took a sip of the tea in the cup, and then asked, "Then she is ...... with you now?"

"She's married!"

As soon as these words came out, the two people in the room began to think about it.

"Then can I be the one in your heart?" Lingyu's red lips opened slightly, and for some reason she said this, with a slight hint of shame on her face.

"So?" Zhenyu scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

And Lingyu's eyes lit up even more, and he stepped forward to take Zhenyu into his arms, rubbed his head all the time, and said with a smile: "Spring ^ Night is short, but the slave family is waiting in a hurry!" (To be continued......)