First floor of the building.

In a romance where guests enjoyed their lives, a servant lay on the floor, buried his head silently, like a corpse.

Since this servant who resembles a corpse lying here, the traffic on the tower has increased sharply, and the first floor of the tower will soon be filled.

The smiles on the faces of many beauties in the tower usually become brighter as the number of guests increases.

But today, the smiles on these beauties are getting fewer and fewer, and in the end, almost everyone can see that they are smiling extremely reluctantly.

"I spent money, not seeing you crying."

A guest from another place was so unhappy that he lost his temper at the beauty he ordered for 200 yuan.

The beauty quickly apologized and tried hard to show her joyous enthusiasm.

But looking at the familiar figures, she couldn't laugh on her face.

Seeing that the guests from other places were about to get furious.

As soon as I entered the side, I watched the fun and could only afford to order beauties. I moved my chair and said with a thoughtful introduction: "Don't blame me, brother, this is not the fault of a beauty. Look at this beautiful woman in the hall, which one is not like this?"

When guests from other places heard the young man say the five words "not the fault of a beauty", they would get angry.

It wasn't her fault, was it mine?

Fortunately, the young man was quick-talking and snatched the words before the guests from other places got angry.

The guests from other places frowned and looked around, and found that it was indeed as the young man said.

All the beauties, whether they are concubines or prostitutes, all have a hidden look of sorrow, and some even look like they are about to cry.

"Why is this? Can you tell me in detail with me?" The guests from other places became interested.

A beauty is so indifferent, but all beauties are like this, there must be a reason.

The young man smiled and looked at the beauty who had just been preached, with unconcealed desire and passion in his eyes.

"Haha, brother, Taiwan is eager to be righteous. He is a true hero. How can heroes not match without beauty?"

The first time a young man came to a beauty, he was a prostitute or a concubine, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He didn't expect that the guest from another place was so generous. He just hoped to invite him a concubine, but he didn't expect that the guest would let him touch the prostitute directly.

At that moment, they were so happy that they couldn't help but feel happy.

Although the beauty lacks feedback because of her sorrow, it is enough to make this young man who is not involved in meat and fish so happy.

"Brother, have you forgotten something?" a guest from another place reminded.

The young man who was just playing with beauty came to his senses and smiled embarrassedly.

"It was Chang'an Jun's order to let the servant lie there. As long as you see the servant lie here, it means that Chang'an Jun has arrived. These people later were all those who had a marriage with Chang'an Jun, and they came here to find Chang'an Jun."

It’s a trouble to find a lord. Xianyang City is worthy of being the capital, and it’s indeed unique...

"Then why all beauties are crying?"

"Well, let me keep it a secret. The brother of the left supervisor of the Tingwei has arrived, and you will know why soon."

The guests from other places looked in the direction known to the young man and saw a fat man in a well-dressed manner entering the inner door of the building.

I saw the fat man laughing happily as soon as he entered the door, and his voice shook the tower: "The unblocked meeting was not over last night, so I am very sorry. What about the business? Should I choose the prostitutes to have fun with us today, or would I volunteer to fight against one hundred?"

"Of course, one fights a hundred people. Who doesn't know that the skills of beauties on the pavilion are taught by the manager. One person in charge can reach the entire pavilion."

"I heard that I had attempted suicide yesterday, but I still haven't tasted this disease."

"Brother Li, why haven't Brother Lu come with you today? Not to mention that he was tired of fighting last night and couldn't get up, hahaha!"

After hearing this, dozens of people in the building laughed loudly, and the fat man named Brother Li was also laughing.

After laughing enough, Fatty Li spread the palms of his palms that were bigger than pig's trotters.

"After Brother Lu's father, Dr. Lu, found out last night, Dr. Lu pulled Brother Li to remove a rattan strip and confine Brother Lu at home. Today is probably not going to catch up with this grand event."

The guests from other places were puzzled and asked the young man who came over to give advice: "What is the Unblocked Conference? Is it the unique culture of Qin?"

"It means that all beauties don't wear clothes, and everyone will teach the ceremony of Zhou Gong in the inner hall."

The guests from other places were dumbfounded.

It is said that the Qin State's laws are strict and strict, and what it seems is true.

If I hadn't been held in for too long, how could I have played so fancy?

Fatty Li glanced upstairs and found no trace of Ying Chengjiao.

He turned his gaze to the servant who was lying on the ground, like a dead body, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

His feet stomped on the floor and slashed.

When he walked to the servant, he pretended that there was no one at his feet and stamped his foot on the servant's waist.

"ah!"

The skeletons on the waist made a tooth-sourcing sound, and the servant couldn't help but screamed loudly.

Fatty Li kicked the servant's mouth, making the servant's mouth full of blood.

"Get out! Don't get in the way!"

The servant was severely injured and felt like the tailbone on his waist was trampled, which hurt his heart.

The blood in the mouth and the blood outside the mouth merged together, and it looks very miserable.

But even though he was hit so hard, he still didn't move.

He is like a loyal dog, even if his owner is not there, he will lie down and wait for his owner.

"You Zhao Dog, really deserve to die!"

Fatty Li was very angry and pulled out his sword from his waist and slashed at the servant's neck.

When ~

A wine bottle flew down from the building and was hitting Fatty Li's Qin sword.

Fatty Li's palm numb, and Qin Jian accidentally fell to the ground, but he was not angry but happy.

He raised his head and saw Ying Chengxiang standing in front of the window of the manager's room with his hair and clothes, and his joy was filled with jealousy.

No one is a chick, and you can tell at a glance that Ying Chengqiu is after having fun.

"Since Chang'an Jun is done, please come down. There are still dozens of brothers waiting on this floor."

As soon as these words were said, many nobles who were arrested in the Tingwei prison that day began to speak out.

"Come down! Take care of the business, try the new guy!"

"The manager committed suicide last night and was happy today, but his health was different from that of ordinary people."

"I think I was cheating last night, but today you can't escape. Even if you commit suicide again and don't see the body, we will definitely not leave."

Ying Chengqiu ignored Fatty Li and the guests. His eyes were on the servants who had no moving position, with some scrutiny.

The servant turned his face and smiled flatteringly as he slapped a mouthful of blood.

That look like a wounded dog comforting his owner as if nothing is wrong.

Ying Chengqiu lowered his head and laughed.

No one knows why he is laughing.
Chapter completed!