Chapter 591 (1/2)

”Xu --”

the green curtain carriage drove across the long street and stopped in front of a colorful building.

The horse's hooves suddenly raised, and the black steed's nose twitched and emitted a loud cry. It was majestically shaking its mane and disdaining to turn its head, which made passers-by feel its unhappiness, as if he had witnessed his beloved mare derailing in public.

Then they saw young men sitting or standing on the red corridor of the colorful building. Some of them were full of vigor, some were beautiful and feminine, and perhaps they were just getting up in the morning. Their green silk was lying lazily on their waist, and their clothes were half open, revealing a beautiful clavicle and neck.

Under the brilliant sky and the earth, Leng is to see people red in the face, dry mouth.

Among the six countries, the fire weary country in the west is a very magical existence. Eight princes kidnap the king in turn, which makes the courtiers very accustomed to the situation that the king goes missing in two or three days, and the internal affairs are strangely peaceful.

Most of the prince's energy is put on eating, sleeping and tying up the father. The control is quite loose, and the brothels of gambling house are blooming everywhere.

Three years ago, Tianlou was born in the fire weary country and swept all the brothels in the six countries. They are excellent at both color and art. They are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. According to the principle of insanity, the mysterious landlord paid a lot of money to invite painters from all over the world. He tried his best to depict the beauty and talent of young masters. He drew 120 volumes of beautiful men's pictures and sold them to six countries at the same time.

Tianlou quickly became a living signboard of the fire weary country, and also became the holy land most yearned for by women in the world.

Several male passers-by did not dare to look again, red faced, low head, and hurried past.

”Well, a distinguished guest surnamed Ma came down the stairs. He is still stubborn and has great potential for discipline.”

The princes of the sky tower stood against the railing, holding their chests, looking back and smiling, with infinite amorous feelings.

”Hiss -”

the black steed gave a short snort.

Its owner is also very unhappy, fell the reins, the face can be called a stink.

Two months ago, he was deceived by a swindler who claimed to be his mother. The other side said that in order to cure him, he sold his house property to others, and they almost lived in the street in misery.

At that time, he was naive and moved for many days. He was diligent in washing and cooking for her. He made the bed and folded the quilt. He was more tired than the old ox in daily exercise, and his waist was almost broken.

In this way, the heartless woman did not let him go, luring him from the beautiful northern border of Qin to the western territory of the wild sand.

In order to keep watch for the night, Li Qianji ate the sand all over his mouth, and his throat was hoarse for several days.

She pretended to be a wonderful woman for a few days. As soon as she arrived in the country of detestation of fire, she immediately revealed her true appearance and gave him the unique skill of changing faces. She wanted to see the master of Chu in the sky tower.

Li Qianji thought bitterly that he would go to the brothel to have fun in the broad daylight, and he was not afraid of the death ghost father crawling out of the hell to talk to her at night.

”The tower of heaven is here.”

He jumped out of the frame and did not receive people as usual. Instead, he put his hands around his chest and watched coldly as people came out of the carriage.

Snow lotus like arms in the air.

No one helped for a long time.

Lin Lang moved his fingertips, and his thin fingernails were dyed with a layer of magnificent Dan Kou, which was extremely enchanting against the bright wrist.

Li Qianji was not willing to give up the beauty of the country. He scolded himself for his failure. He was unwilling to help her get out of the carriage. He also wanted to take a turn to lead her to the restaurant opposite the Tianlou.

Lin Lang glanced at him, and the other party immediately became honest. His face was ugly and he roared at the turtle slave guarding the building, ”go and call out the little bastard named Chu in your building.”

The tortoise slave had a delicate face and no wind and dust on his body. He was more like a young master of a rich family than Li Qianji, which made the latter feel depressed for a while.

”Sir, are you here for pleasure or for revenge?” The tortoise slave scratched his head. ”If the former reason, that's unfortunate. The young masters are tired in the day, and the tower of heaven only receives guests when it's Youshi. If it's revenge, I may have to inform Mr. Mei that the landlord is not there, and Mr. Mei is in charge of everything in the building. ”

Lin Lang stabbed Li Qianji.

”Keep your word, or you will be a dog.”

Li dog looked back at Lin Lang and took out a hundred Liang silver note from his sleeve, ”is that enough for you to lead the way?”

The tortoise slave hesitated, ”this childe, please don't embarrass me.”

Li was so rich that he even handed over more than ten pieces without blinking his eyes. In fact, he suffered from heartache to drip blood. He is how not easy, relying on all the way to cheat, accumulated a rich fortune, the silver note of the small butt has not yet covered the heat!

This woman is the body that craves his silver ticket!

The tortoise slave stuffed the ticket into his chest, perfectly implemented the principle that money can make ghosts move the mill. He said with a smile, ”please come here, young master.”

Beyond the gold and silver plaque and the hanging flower gate tower, you can see an open hall with colorful silk hanging and treasures listed. There were servants cleaning the seats in the hall. Occasionally, I could see a young man in blue clothes.The tortoise slave led two people across the hall and said, ”young master, in addition to Master Chu, we have eleven top princes in the sky tower, such as cloud master who is good at Qin and master Mo who is good at painting...”

Li Qianji, like a ghost walking, did not send out a trace of footstep sound. He said, ”do you think my young master is strong and strong, and he is rarely oppressed by a man?”

The turtle slave blurted out, ”why don't you like to be a woman Well, childe, you need to try more. ”

Li Qianji is guilty of being a thief. He peeks at Lin Lang secretly. He looks at the yard with great interest. He doesn't pay attention to him at all. His tone is even more melancholy. ”I'm here to accompany my mother to have fun. She likes to paint her white face and be superficial.”

What?

The tortoise slave's foot slipped and fell to the sky. His appearance was rather funny.

It was the first time he heard that his son accompanied his mother to the brothel to find a man!

The tortoise slave covered his aching buttocks and limped to the box, where the clever teenagers served hot tea and snacks.

”Zhiya --”

the door of the room was opened, and the childe entered with folding fans in their hands.

Li Qianji counted, not much, not much, just 12, all the top cards.

”What's the matter? I called one. Do you want to take me for the wrong He questioned the tortoise slave. A little bastard surnamed Chu was enough to make him exhausted. Twelve came at one breath. How long did it take him to dig a pit and bury his body!

The tortoise slave showed the young man's unique pure and shy smile, ”don't be angry. You really only called a master of Chu. The old and the young in the sky tower are innocent. You will never charge you a cent more. As for the remaining eleven princes, they admire the elegant demeanor of the female childe. They came here to comfort their lovesickness. ”

Face did not see one side, comfort a fart of Acacia!

Obviously, it's just that you want to see the color!

Wait a minute. What's the matter with this little turtle slave? Why does his body lean towards Lin Lang?

Li Qianji drank a mouthful of vinegar and hated pushing away the tortoise slave. ”You do your serious business. Don't surround yourself here. Young master, I don't taste good. I'm upset.”

Who came to the brothel to eat?

The little turtle slave Committee was wronged and wronged, turned back three times, and reluctantly went out. Lin Lang's side position just empty, someone quickly added, ”this is Miss Li, it's really the posture of heaven and man, which makes us adore.” The young man in blue has clear eyes, and his temperament is like the orchid in the valley.

”Miss Li came here for the sake of ah Chu. Isn't ah Mo inferior to him in calligraphy and painting?”

The young master of Mo Shan thrust himself into the middle of the two and squeezed Li Qianji out.

”Ah Mo, don't pester Miss Li like a child.” The gentle young man in white took the woman's hand. ”Miss Li came all the way. She must have been sleeping in the open air and suffering. A Jiang warmed her hands for her.”

Warm, warm, warm, warm, warm.

Li Qianji's heart is not the taste.

He is the God of wealth in the world. He can turn a stone into gold. He is sure to win by gambling. He has never failed. He can be called the founder of sneaking dogs. How could he have been so indifferent? However, the woman who ignored him did not care about his views. This touching little hand and that eating tofu were obviously enjoying it.

Why?