Chang'an.

Pingkangfang is still lively. Although many places are not peaceful, and although it is already late winter now, as long as the old drunkard, Master Qi, is still sitting on the top of the city, this place can be convenient for singing and dancing, singing and singing every night.

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As long as this city is called Chang'an, they believe that this place can be safe and sound.

This is the prestige of the ancient capital of the 16 dynasties. Even if the outside is in chaos, the people believe that this place can be safe.

There was no snow on the bluestone streets of Pingkangfang, and it was melted by these enthusiastic men and women.

In the brothel, these enthusiastic men and women exchanged liquids, rubbed their bodies with their bodies, and a fire of desire ignited in their hearts, ruthlessly tearing the cold winter apart.

It was not so late that the girls were all wearing gauze, while the boys were shrouded in the smoke. Looking at the girls in front of them, it seemed as if they saw female Bodhisattvas, and only female Bodhisattvas wearing gauze.

After midnight, the whole Pingkangfang was scattered in various rooms.

If anyone in the world is the least afraid of the cold, the answer must be a variety of answers. Some people will say that the general guarding the demon gate and the monk who built the Buddha's kingdom in the snow-capped mountains are the least afraid of the cold. Some people will say that many demon races are not afraid of the cold.

For example, a bear living in ice and snow can cause fire to fight or phoenixes. But if this question is asked by people in Chang'an, they will definitely say it is a woman in a brothel.

Even in the twelfth month of winter, they were wearing gauze. Moreover, they would take off the gauze themselves like a stove, making the man in front of them hot and bleeding from the nose like a little snake struggling to emerge from a hole, trying hard to arch

Come out.

With such energy, no one will deny their calories. Whoever can’t see such a woman getting hot all over, and who can’t say that these women are really not afraid of the cold!

Before midnight, the heat of these women gathered together and ignited the entire Pingkangfang.

After midnight, the heat of these women returned to the room and to the side of the men.

Except for the snow on the roof that proves the traces of the cold winter, there would be no sign of winter on the streets.

Chen Tianhua and Xue Pan guarded the Happy Tower. These two were a little nervous, especially Xue Pan who had lost his left eye. He was obviously a man who had been on the battlefield, and his palms were sweating all over today. As for Chen Tianhua, he was even more so.

Fused.

Chunwang and Xue Pan's children had long been taken back to the Xue Mansion by Xue Wu.

A lot of people from the Ministry of Justice have been laid around this Happy Building, and even the bad coach Tang Zhengtang has been ambushed.

Now he is already married. Although it is a little regretful that Xu Changan does not have the blessings of present, he has a better relationship with Huanxilou, Xue Pan and others after marriage.

The people from the Ministry of Justice were naturally arranged by Xue Zhengwu, and as for Tang Zhengtang, he came by himself.

It is said that tonight someone will trade a group of fairy music in Huanxi Tower. This thing has not yet entered the law, and Xue Zhengwu is unwilling to make a big move and alarm the enemy.

He naturally knew the news that the God of Fairy Music appeared in Chang'an again, but he also understood that this God of Fairy Music is not simple. The matter of God of Fairy Music involves national safety. If you do not take strict precautions, you may suffer endless disasters.

He felt that this matter should not be urgent. Everyone has desires, everyone has times of sadness, and everyone has times of sadness. It is a long and difficult thing to restrain this fairy joy. He does not expect anything.

People have the awareness or self-control of Xu Chang'an or their group of people, so they can only slowly find the bottom of the person who makes the gods and music, and then slowly draw them.

However, someone told him today's transaction that even if he is unwilling to alarm the enemy, he has to set up the deal and catch the people who trade the gods and fairies.

Moreover, it is said that this fairy music has something to do with several large pharmacies in Chang'an, and today the shopkeepers of these large pharmacies will gather together to discuss the ratio of the fairy music of each pharmacy.

Even if they would alarm the enemy, Xue Zhengwu had no choice but to arrange people. As long as they traded, they would inevitably get the stolen goods and get them.

But there are many guests in Huanxi Building, and they don’t know who is the one who sells the gods and fairy music. As for the shopkeepers of the large pharmacy, they have long gathered in Room C, Dizi.

Before the fish were taken to the bait, they naturally did not dare to act rashly. Xue Pan also understood the importance of this matter. If he could catch the person who sells the music of gods, it would be a great contribution. In fact, he was not a good contribution.

He cared very much, what he cared about was whether he could eradicate this ghost thing.

If this failure occurs and this thing flows to other prefectures and counties, it will be even more difficult to track.

Moreover, those who eat the God of Fairy Music are inhumane. As far as he knows, there are at least twenty rooms in the Happy Building tonight who have sucked the God of Fairy Music.

Xue Pan took a deep breath. Now everything is normal in Huanxi Tower. Except for a few people who have sucked too much godly music, they must kneel in front of the girls in Huanxi Tower, shouting the female Bodhisattva, asking him to marry ten peerless beauties, or his

Nothing strange happens other than these unrealistic wishes that rich father dies early.

Suddenly, a girl from Huanxi Tower came to report that the guest in Room C moved. Xue Pan became nervous and told the girls to protect themselves. If the situation was wrong, he would focus on his own safety. As for him, he would

In the building, I found a hidden place to look at the guest in Room C.

The shopkeeper who came out found a place to go to a toilet, then ordered a few plates of side dishes and wine, and then returned to the room.

Xue Pan breathed a sigh of relief, and then his nervous heart relaxed.

Of course, there was another person who was nervous at this time, Zhou Rusheng, the son of the Minister of Works.

A naked woman was lying beside him. The woman stood up straight, and the white and tender mountain peaks on her chest were swaying, making people dizzy.

Zhou Rusheng glanced at the woman, and she hurriedly hugged Zhou Rusheng's arm and begged, "Uncle, is it that I am not serving you well?" After that, he squeezed out a few tears in grievance.

Zhou Rusheng was thin and pale. He glanced at the woman beside him, just shook his head and said, "It's not your business, I'm just thinking."

Whether the girls in Huanxilou do a flesh-and-skin business depends on the girls themselves. Of course, Chunwang and others will also persuade them. If they really can't persuade them, they will not stop them from doing flesh-and-skin business.

This girl was alone and was bullied by the landlords in the local area, so she lost her chastity early on.

Perhaps because she was so fond of the hemp rope that she always found misfortune, she encountered a lot of bullying after coming to Chang'an. In despair, she met Chunwang. If she had met Chunwang earlier, maybe she

She would not do a flesh-and-hearted business. But after being bullied one after another, she simply started a flesh-and-hearted business. As for the money she earned, she used it to help the poor people in her hometown village.

People in my hometown occasionally send letters and praise her, but they don’t know that the little girl who was bullied back then is now completely letting herself go.

If the relatives in my hometown knew that silver was coming from this way, they would definitely scold him for being dirty.

But she didn't care so much. She just wanted to live comfortably now. She even got involved in the music of immortals and acted as one of the members of the music of immortals.

Hearing Zhou Rusheng's words, the girl hurriedly asked, "Is it because I did something wrong?"

After saying that, I looked like I was crying and I felt pity for a moment, which made people feel distressed.

Zhou Rusheng kept grasping his body, looking a little absent-minded.

In fact, although this girl was exhausted, Zhou Rusheng did not touch her at all.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" The girl's surname is He, and her flower name in Huanxi Tower is called Lotus. She has no knowledge, but once when she was serving a scholar, she heard him say that the lotus "becomes a mud without a trace."

", so she changed her name to Lotus.

Although this name is a bit vulgar, she still persisted and even if others asked, she would not explain.

Although she was dirty, she was thinking about the poor relatives in the village who were bullied. She was just in line with "out of the mud without being stained". But she didn't know that she would not get her relatives to do so.

Respect from the heart.

Even later she became addicted to the gods' music, and the silver that could help her relatives was less and less. As the saying goes, the poor relatives in her hometown wrote to scold her and urge her to give her more silver, as if she was born with a poor

They are generally.

Of course, there are some sentences in the letter that scold her occasionally, which are very unpleasant. Fortunately, the lotus is illiterate, Chunwang feels sorry for her, so he asked the people in the building to read a nice piece of writing for her.

She and the people in the building kept advising Lianhua to ignore the poor relatives who were bullied. But they didn't dare to tell Lianhua the truth, so Lianhua naturally wouldn't listen.

Lianhua frowned when she looked at Zhou Rusheng's appearance. Zhou Rusheng tried hard to suck his nose, even as if there were millions of ants crawling on his body, which was very painful.

When Lianhua saw Zhou Rusheng's appearance, she thought of the symptoms when she did not have the gods and fairy joy to suck, which was exactly the same as that of this young master Zhou Rusheng.

"Mr. Zhou, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want me to go to the pharmacy and get some medicine?"

"No, it's useless to grab medicine for this symptom. I can only rely on the gods and fairy music... Alas, this gods and fairy music are very tight." After Zhou Rusheng said that, he shook his head, grabbed his body twice, and appeared on his chest.

Bright red blood marks.

When Lianhua heard this, she was stunned and said, "If it were this godly music, I would have it."

As Lianhua said, she took out a magical music and handed it to Zhou Rusheng. Seeing this, Zhou Rusheng was not a stingy person, so she picked up the robe she took out, took out a few silver notes, and handed it to Lianhua.

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After saying that, Zhou Rusheng took out a small green porcelain bottle, first sucked it twice, then began to suck the magical music. Lianhua glanced at it and smiled on her face, as if she was saving someone.

Like a doctor Yu Shuihuo, he then pulled down the curtain and quietly waited for Zhou Rusheng to finish sucking.

She didn't see it. Every time Zhou Rusheng looked at the smoke emitted by the immortal Le Yi, he frowned and looked disgusted.

After Zhou Rusheng sucked, he turned over to the bed, rubbed her chest a few times, and then did nothing else. He lay on the bed and made a uniform snoring sound.

After seeing Zhou Rusheng fall asleep, Lianhua tied up her swaying mountain peaks, then put on Zhou Rusheng's clothes and walked out of the door.

She went straight to the toilet. The public toilet in Huanxi Tower was not big, and few people came to Huanxi Tower to do business would come to the toilet in the middle of the night. There were room pots in each room and they also used them.

A large amount of spices, even if they are put in the chamber pot and put the chamber pot at the door, every two hours, there will be a servant to deal with the chamber pot.

Lianhua went to the toilet, but there was no one at this time. There was only a wall between the men's and women's toilets.

After a while, someone came in.

The lotus first knocked on the wall with a stone, then coughed twice, and a sound came from the other side of the wall.

"Is someone sick? You have to take good care of your body! Your body is the foundation of making money."

"What should I do if I have a bad body?" Lianhua deliberately lowered her voice, looking a little hoarse.

"You have to take medicine."

"But no good medicine in this world can cure my disease." Lianhua continued.

"Then you have to find a god!" replied the opposite side.
To be continued...