The land of wind and moon is not divided into day and night, and even at night, it is more lively than day. The eyes are full of joy, some laymen only care about taking advantage of the girl, and some elegant guests chant poems, shaking their heads, sometimes high-five, sometimes sighing.

The sound of opening and closing the door came from Leng Xiao's ears, and without further ado, he helped the woman up and got out of bed. The woman was already asleep, and she didn't feel like she was being manipulated.

Leng Xiao was still not at ease, and lightly tapped on her two acupuncture points, and her hands were measured, so she would not hurt this woman.

He had just gotten out of bed when there was a knock at the door. The knock on the door was quite urgent, but it was very slight, for fear of alarming the guests next to him.

When he opened the door, the person standing outside the door was the teacher maniac. He first looked inward, and saw that the woman on the bed was already asleep, and her snow-white shoulders were faintly exposed, which showed that under this futon, the scenery must be infinite.

There was a hint of ambiguity on his face, but Leng Xiao was just indifferent, making him laugh and restrain himself.

Leng Xiao knew that Shi Mad gradually accepted him, so he let go a lot. The two of them are Shi Yao's protectors, they are Shi Yao's confidants, and they will have a long future, and one more friend is always better than one more enemy.

Leng Xiao brought the door and said, "That girl doesn't know the inside story. ”

"Same. These are just ordinary women. In that case, I don't know what Protector Xiao plans to do next?"

Hearing the teacher's frantic question, Leng Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The teacher is older than Yu, has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and has been experienced, why do you still ask Xiao about everything?"

Shi Mad couldn't help laughing twice, and said: "Eh, it's hard for someone to work hard, just follow the back of the buttocks, why bother with this anymore!"

"The Dharma Protector has a very good idea. ”

Leng Xiao shook his head slightly, and scolded with a faint smile. Although Shi Mad laughed, he also deliberately lowered his voice, not worrying about being heard.

Just as the two were talking, the sound of going upstairs came from the corner. The footsteps on the stairs were rather dull, and it was obvious that it was a girl who was helping the drunken customer and was moving up step by step.

Leng Xiao and Shi Mad immediately hid behind the wall and leaned against the wall. I saw a woman holding a bloated man with a little difficulty, this man was dressed as a businessman, wearing gold and silver, and looked bluffing. The two mustaches trembled and trembled, a little funny. Half of the fat businessman's body was squeezed into the woman's arms, and it took the woman half a day to enter a room.

Leng Xiao was on the second floor, hidden by the pillar, and his eyes could still catch a glimpse of the side face of the woman in the white dress who stroked the qin, and he retracted the light in his eyes, and took in the indifference under the smile of the woman in the white dress.

Shi Yao looked at Leng Xiao's ears and said softly: "Xiao Protector, Shi should still remind you, when you hide your body, you will restrain your demonic qi a little." ”

Hearing this, Leng Xiao retracted his gaze, was silent for a moment, and asked in a flat tone: "Dare to ask the master protector, if a certain person reins in the demonic qi, how is it different from the human race?"

Asked by Leng Xiao, Shi Mad groaned: "A demon is a demon, and a person is a human, and there is a difference." ”

"And what distinguishes them from each other is demonic energy. ”

Leng Xiao turned his gaze back, Shi Yao couldn't help but be in awe, and said in a calm voice: "Xiao Protector's style is really a model for my generation, Shi is ashamed, and in the future, he should be more like Xiao Protector to study." ”

Being mad by the teacher, Leng Xiao felt ashamed and said: "Xiao is frightened, the teacher is the senior. ”

"Doing things for the same demon king, between you and me, why do you need to be so polite!" Shi Yao laughed twice.

Analysis of the cold Xiao tunnel. In the Floating Fragrance Pavilion, there must be a wine cellar, the wine cellar is very large, it is a good place for Tibetans, and few people enter it on weekdays. When they drank, the person who took the wine went back and forth very quickly, apparently directly from the back kitchen.

Therefore, this wine cellar cannot be ruled out as suspicious, and the person in charge of the back kitchen may also be a person who knows the inside story. The premise of this is that there are indeed people hidden in the cellar.

Among the two known people who may know the inside story, Aunt Hua, the bustard's mother, has always been under the eyes of everyone, greeting distinguished guests, and if she disappears, she will definitely arouse suspicion, and the woman in the white dress will not leave an inch, and she cannot move in full view of everyone.

In this way, if the person in charge of the kitchen really knows the inside story, it is the best place to get information.

In addition to the wine cellar, the room of Aunt Hua, the bustard's mother, and the room of the woman in the white dress also need to be investigated, and a trace may be found.

When the teacher heard this, he immediately volunteered. In the room, he had already explored the boudoirs of all the girls on the upper and lower floors of the Fuxiang Pavilion.

He walked away, and disappeared in a flash. Leng Xiao immediately went downstairs down the stairs, hiding his figure around the corner, frowning slightly. The place was empty, uncovered, completely exposed to the gaze of the woman in the white dress.

His clothes were ordinary, but among these many flowers, he was abrupt. Once she appears, she will be in the eyes of the woman in the white dress. He, who should have been drunk, suddenly appeared, which must have aroused suspicion.

It happened that a person with a similar figure to Leng Xiao walked towards the stairs, and Xu was the benefactor of which girl, who was already familiar with the road, and came in a hurry, without saying much to anyone.

Leng Xiao looked at it, and secretly said "wonderful" in his heart, it was really sleepy and someone sent a pillow, and it was just the right time.

This person has a folding fan in his hand, pinched neatly, and he is still a. Dressed up but a little contrived, he doesn't look like a scholar, but like a son. Dressed in a black and blue shirt and a small emerald hat, it is really green from head to toe, so full of spring.

Looking at his face, it is not annoying, but it is not a nerd, which adds a bit of exquisiteness. I don't know which girl he has made an appointment with, but that girl is destined to be alone in the empty room tonight.

The green-shirted literati had just entered the corner, and his whole body was hidden in the darkness, but after a dozen breaths, he walked out again. No one knows that under this green shirt, there is a different face.

Under the stairs, there is a small triangular space, which is often used to place sundries, and few people care about it. It is expected that no one will find him until this man wakes up on his own.

The folding fan is lightly opened and hidden in front of the lips. Gently shaken, only a pair of eyes are revealed, if not counting the tip of the nose that appears and disappears with the gentle shaking of the folding fan, unless someone who is extremely familiar with it can be recognized by one person, others will be difficult to recognize.

Seeing that the literati didn't greet anyone, he must have no one who knew each other well, and he didn't panic.

It's just that I didn't expect that Leng Xiao didn't open this folding fan, and the folding fan shook gently, not only driving a wisp of air around him, but also attracting the eyes of many guests and girls, all of which stuck to him, as if he was a naked girl, which made him feel furious in his heart.

Even the woman in the white dress suddenly lowered her gaze. He was always paying attention to the woman in the white dress, and the afterglow was slightly blurry, and he could also feel that the eyes of the woman in the white dress were like an eagle falcon, extremely powerful.

But it was only put away in an instant, and it returned to its original gentle posture.

And Aunt Hua, the bustard's mother, also cast her eyes not far away, and those guests and girls were reluctant to move their eyes back for a long time, and they exchanged their heads and ears, laughing non-stop.

Leng Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't expect to be dressed up, but he was exposed faster, and I don't know how he was seen through, it seems that he can't be good today.

Seeing that Aunt Hua was holding a feather fan and pointing directly at him, she was already coming quickly, and there was really a little unkindness in her eyes. And in addition to this slightest inadequacy, there is more of an inexplicable meaning.

Leng Xiao couldn't help but be shocked, could it be that the purpose of his trip was also thoroughly touched by this bustard mother?

Aunt Hua came quickly, Leng Xiao did not retreat, and there was a hint of coldness hidden in her eyes. Regardless of whether the body is exposed or not, this wine cellar, he has to go to take a look at it to feel at ease.

Even if he comes hard, Shi Yao is a real infant cultivator, and he is also a top figure on this Lion Island. As long as you are not outnumbered, you still have the strength to fight.

The two of them were only three feet apart, Aunt Hua's feather fan turned lightly, and suddenly slapped down, Leng Xiao was full of energy, and he never thought that the feather fan would fall lightly.

"Eh, this son! Even though the son is talented and not afraid of the world's eyes, Aunt Hua is just a layman and can't see such a spring!"

Aunt Hua walked in front of Leng Xiao, and the feather fan patted Leng Xiao's arm lightly, a little disgusted, always tilting her head sideways, and couldn't bear to look directly.

Leng Xiao couldn't help but be stunned, glanced sideways at the folding fan, his eyes almost popped out, and he suddenly felt embarrassed. No wonder the literati wanted to pinch this folding fan so tightly before, and it turned out that the painting on the surface of the fan was actually a picture of the Spring Palace.

Peach and willow green, the five women are auspicious, the sky is the quilt, and the ground is the bed......

He opened his mouth to argue, but he was afraid that Aunt Hua would recognize his accent. If you look back and forth at the folding fan, you can see that the same style of pattern is painted on both sides, which is lifelike and vivid.

At this moment, he didn't care about it, so he put away the folding fan and covered his face with his sleeves. As for the folding fan, he just threw it into the crowd.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by this folding fan, and when they came back to their senses, there was no trace of Leng Xiao.

Aunt Hua turned around and couldn't help but sigh softly: "This son walks fast." ”

As he spoke, he seemed to remember Fang Cai's cold predicament, and raised his feather fan again, covering his lips and smiling.

The folding fan is held in the hands of a young man who is out of tune at the moment, and his face is good, his lips are red and his teeth are white, but the frivolous smile at the corner of his mouth is something that some people like and some people hate it.

He folded the fan and shook it gently, without the embarrassment of Leng Xiao just now, not ashamed, but proud, and provoked the surroundings to smack and laugh.

Aunt Hua hurriedly stepped forward to stop it. Such things, if they are appreciated with the girl in private, are fine, but they can be taken out in public, and it is immoral.

Don't say that this land of wind and moon is still so hypocritical, no matter how lowly people are, they also have a bit of persistence in their hearts. Besides, how many people are the same in this world?

On the stage, the jade fingers of the woman in the white dress are slender, and she strokes the piano, as if dancing. Listening to the sound of the piano and appreciating the jade fingers are so unhappy and wonderful.

Such a jade person, at this moment, a pair of beautiful eyes slowly fell in the direction of the back kitchen, and glanced at Aunt Hua.