The red sleeve moves, and the fragrant wind blows.

The fragrance of powder, wine and incense were mixed together. Ningxia was holding a fruit plate and wine, standing outside the door and knocking quietly.

There was a knock on the door, and someone inside said lazily: "Come in."

Ningxia pushed open the door and entered.

I saw that the room was gorgeously decorated and filled with flowers. In the corner of the room was a huge gilt copper incense burner with lotus flowers, which was filled with white mist.

And in the center of this misty house, behind a huanghuali coffee table, there was a fat middle-aged man sitting in a majestic manner. He was hugging him from left to right, and Meiji was sitting on his side.

On his lap, he was carefully fed peeled grapes from the coffee table.

Ning Xia seemed not to see him, lowered his head and put the fruit plate on the coffee table, then turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute." Just as Ningxia was about to leave, the obese man laughed loudly behind the coffee table and said, "What's your name? How old are you this year?"

"My name is Pear Blossom, and I am only twenty this year." Ning Xia lowered her head and said softly, her voice vague.

Although Ningxia was from the Western Region, she spoke the Central Plains Mandarin well. Just like when she was the proprietress of a grocery store, she had no influence. Now that she was in the Red Sleeve Recruitment, her voice was vague, and the fat man could not hear anything.

Strange.

He casually took out a piece of silver from his pocket and threw it to Ningxia.

This piece of silver fell on the scarlet carpet on the ground. The red and silver contrasted with each other, making it look particularly dazzling.

"Little girl Pear Blossom, is this enough money for you to play with me all night?" the fat man said with a laugh.

"Master." Ningxia did not accept the money, but half-knelt in front of the other party: "My family is not a fan of the building."

"What's the difference between a fan and a fan? You brothel bitches, I don't know yet?" The fat man laughed, and at the same time he took out handfuls of silver coins from his pocket and sprinkled them on the huanghuali coffee table.

Above: "You say you don't want it, but in fact, don't you think that the money I gave you is not enough?"

"Tell me, how much do you want?"

"My father doesn't have much, he just has a lot of money."

As soon as these words came out, the beauties around the fat man couldn't sit still. While feeding the fat man wine and beating his back, they said coquettishly: "What's so good about that little girl's movie? Mr. Ning, our sister

A few of them will definitely serve you obediently."

But this obese man called Master Ning paid no attention to Mei Ji beside him. He pushed them away with his left and right hands and looked at Ning Xia in front of him.

As the beauties in gorgeous costumes landed one after another, Master Ning's voice also rumbled.

"Say it."

"How much do you want to spend one night with me?"

His voice was so loud that it made people's ears hurt.

Ning Xia lowered her head and smiled: "If I am really a hero, then I will be willing to accompany you even if I don't charge a penny."

"But if I'm just a loser, then even if I give you gold and silver, I won't even look at you."

What Ning Xia said was really stinging.

Mr. Ning stared at Ning Xia coldly: "Then tell me, am I a hero? Or am I a loser?"

"It's not something you say, it's something you do." Ningxia smiled.

Saying this, she stood up and looked up at the other person.

I saw this man named Ning Ye. In fact, except for being a little fat, he was not ugly. At this time, his dark brown eyes were staring at Ning Xia, but it made people feel a little chilly in their hearts.

"Who are you?" Ning Ye looked at Ning Xia and felt something was wrong.

He was originally full of yearning, but when he saw Ning Xia's eyes, it was like a basin of ice water pouring down from his head in midsummer, and he suddenly became sober that he could no longer wake up.

"Your surname is Ning, but it happens that my surname is also Ning." Ning Xia looked at this Mr. Ning and smiled quietly.

She lowered her head and flicked her right hand slightly above the carpet, and the silver scattered on the carpet and coffee table began to beat, and then jumped into Ning Xia's hands.

Ning Xia's hands were white and small, and they could not hold so much silver originally, but the silver was attracted to Ning Xia's hands like magnets, making Ning Xia's fists become bigger.

She gently weighed the silver with her hands in the air, and then with a slight shake, the silver exploded instantly and scattered in front of the beauties with red sleeves.

"Master Ning doesn't need your service anymore, take the money and get out of here." Ning Xia said softly.

Ning Xia's previous move had already shocked everyone. Now Ning Xia told them to get out, and they no longer dared to stay even half a step. They held the money in both hands and rushed towards the door, while Ning Xia watched them leave quietly.

Then he reached out and closed the door.

At the same time, he looked back at Master Ning.

"Ning Guimei." Ning Xia said with a faint smile, "Now there are only two of us left, what else do you want to say?"

Guimei is a hexagram in the Book of Changes. Gui means a woman will get married. Guimei means marrying off her own sister.

It means that the host shows goodwill by marrying off his sister in order to win over the guest.

The hexagram says: Guimei, conquering evil, no profit. This is the sign of the evil hexagram, but it was eventually used in the name of the fat man in front of me, so these beauties with red sleeves only dare to call Ning Guimei Ning Ye.

, but did not dare to call them by their names, because Tai Niang and because Ning Guimei never told them her real name.

But now, Ningxia has spoken this name.

Ning Guimei's expression changed and she kicked out, knocking over the entire huanghuali wood coffee table and flying towards Ningxia.

And he turned around and wanted to jump out of the window and escape.

Ning Xia stood motionless, just raised his hand and pointed out, and the yellow rosewood coffee table fell apart in front of Ning Xia. At the same time, Ning Xia stepped forward and kicked it like a ball, just like kicking a ball.

Ning Guimei, who wanted to jump off the window sill and escape, kicked him away, causing his fat body to hit the wall, and the whole room felt like it was shaking from side to side.

Ning Xia continued to step forward and came to Ning Guimei. She gently stretched out a finger and tapped her forehead. Then she smiled and said, "I originally wanted to see who came to Luo City."

"But I never expected that the person coming to Luo City would be a loser like you."

"Why do you still dare to stay in Luo City even though Ning Buxi is dead?"

Ning Guimei was trembling all over.

His name is Gui Mei. Of course that is not a good name.

All disciples who are named under the name of the miserable old man Ning Huan must give up their names and then be renamed by Ning Huan. Names like Ning Huaiyuan and Ningxia certainly show that Ning Huan likes them very much, but Ning does not like people like Ning Guimei.

The name seems very casual.

When Ning Guimei was betrothed to the miserable old man, he gave his two younger sisters to the miserable old man as his concubine, so he was able to rise to the rank.

The miserable old man gave him the slightly insulting name Guimei in the same bad taste.

"Sister Ning, I really didn't know it was you who came."
Chapter completed!