Chapter 59 Zhuo Beibei
Dingxiang Tower, the capital of Yangzhou.
It is March, and there is a poem from the previous dynasty: Fireworks fall in Yangzhou in March, and Huaiyang and Yangzhou in early spring in the south of the Yangtze River are indeed the most comfortable places.
At this time, the largest restaurant in Yangzhou Prefecture, Dingxiang Restaurant, has been fully booked.
This 300-year-old old restaurant is one of the landmarks of Yangzhou. The locals know that even the richest merchants in Yangzhou are not qualified to rent it. As long as the building is closed to welcome guests, That must be the most distinguished guest among the distinguished guests.
As for the specific identity of the distinguished guest, people nearby were talking about it and it was unknown. They could only judge from the Habayashi guards scattered throughout the neighborhood that he should be a person from the capital.
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"His~"
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"It's okay, I suddenly shivered..."
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In the luxurious private room facing the window on the third floor, Su Yinping, who was originally bored and enjoying the spring breeze by the window, suddenly felt happy after stroking the goosebumps on his arms.
“Jinjier, Jinjier.”
The princess’s pretty face was pink, and she tugged at the guard at the same table:
“I suddenly felt uneasy just now. I trembled. Do you think...could someone be thinking about me behind my back?"
"..."
The girl Gu Jin frowned:
"For example?"
"For example...For example, Qin Lang..."
"No Yes.”
The girl in black shook her head decisively:
"Madam, you think too much, maybe the Holy One is worried about Madam."
"Ah...
For the girl to break her beautiful imagination, the county The master was quite dissatisfied. He grabbed Gu Jin's arm and shook it:
"Jin'er, please don't say that..."
It has to be said that every time the princess shows a slightly resentful look, it is indeed easy to make people feel pity for her. Even Gu Jin looked at her puckered lips with a look in his eyes. There was a slight movement.
So after thinking about it, the girl lowered her head and changed her words:
"I just said it's possible, maybe...it is indeed Qin Lang who misses his wife..."
"Yeah Hmm~"
Su Yinping's eyes lit up, her mood improved a lot, and her face rubbed against her arm:
"Hello, Jin'er~hehe~"
"..."
The girl glanced sideways at Su Yinping, looking a little helpless, but in fact, there was a feeling deep in her heart. A touch of warmth.
She subconsciously hugged Su Yinping, but at this moment, her mind flashed back to a night when she was being held in someone's arms. She was panicking and didn't know whether she should or not. The scene where you put your arms around his neck.
If…
And next time...
She probably won’t hesitate anymore...
Speaking of which, after coming to the capital in the future, will she really... be able to see him again...
The somewhat dazed girl looked up at the sky outside the window and was lost in thought. For the first time in her life, she felt that the world was so big and time passed so slowly.
I don’t know whether that person has embarked on the unknown road to the capital alone now, or whether he is still staying alone in the hut on Qingniugang...
After leaving himself...
After leaving his wife these days, will he feel lonely and alone every day like her...
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< br>At the same time, Jingzhou Prefecture, the most prosperous main street of Dongshi.
“Ah~? This little brother, come in and play~”
"This young hero is so handsome. Please come in quickly~"
"Huh? This young man's body is so stiff. He must be too tired. Come in quickly and let some beautiful sisters heal him..."
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At the entrance of a three-story pavilion that was more majestic and luxurious than Jingzhou County, Qin Lang was already surrounded by twos and threes of enchanting women at the door in broad daylight.
The Ningxiang Pavilion in Jingzhou Prefecture is indeed a big place. At least during the day, the door is open and there are many customers inside.
What was slightly different from Qin Lang's imagination was that even the woman soliciting customers in front of the Ningxiang Pavilion was not a woman with heavy make-up. From her clothes to her makeup, she was light and appropriate.
When they greeted Qin Lang inside as a guest, they did not show off in an exaggerated manner. Instead, they were graceful and graceful in their manners. Only when they looked at his face and listened to his voice, could they feel the charm. A touch of spring that inexplicably stirs the heart.
Hmm...
It must be Mei Gong again...
It seems that these solicitors should be disciples of the Hehuan sect within the Tianhe Sect.
Of course, facing this kind of charming power, Qin Lang has the wonderful golden inner power blessing, and his heart can be said to be clear.
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After just cleaning up the three Louwailou disciples on another street, the little girl who was doing odd jobs at Ningxiang Pavilion was originally going back in a hurry.
In the end, for some unknown reason, the little female cat Tuantuan suddenly went berserk, broke out of the little girl's arms fiercely, and chased after the little girl.
But when the little girl really stopped and waved to Tuantuan, Tuantuan stopped chasing her again and just stayed not far away, blowing hair.
Qin Lang felt like...
Tuantuan was both disgusted and... afraid of that cute little girl who was harmless to humans and animals.
Cats, like women, are creatures whose thoughts are difficult to guess. Qin Lang didn’t know why Tuantuan behaved like this. Anyway, he followed Tuantuan, and Tuantuan followed the little girl all the way to Ningxiang. In front of the museum.
After arriving, Qin Lang found that Tuantuan and the little girl seemed to have run into the museum, and the woman at the door regarded him as an ordinary guest and greeted him.
But fortunately, the convoy of Nan Lingyue, the saint of Tianhe Sect, also arrived shortly after.
"See the Saint."
As soon as Nan Lingyue and Xuanran got off the car, the faces of the women at the door straightened up slightly and they all saluted.
The girl who had just knocked down the two buildings outside the building seemed to have continued her majesty and aura at that time. After slowly nodding towards the few people, she turned to look at Qin Lang playfully:
"Why doesn't Qin Lang go in? Could it be that he dislikes our girls?" "No, no, no, no..."
Qin Lang chuckled helplessly:
"Ling Yueqian, please stop teasing me. You also know that this is not why I came here."
......
Hearing this After a simple conversation, the women soliciting customers suddenly looked at each other. They were all thinking about why their charming skills seemed to be ineffective against this little brother. Now it seems that the other person is actually a person who can call the saint "Ling Yue".
Such a character is still a man, and his identity is obviously not simple. It is nothing to be able to withstand their shallow charm skills.
"Ahem..."
At this time, the little maid Xuanran also cleared her throat, and promptly gave instructions to the woman at the door:
"This young hero Qin Lang is a saint. As a personal valet, you invite him to the backyard and arrange a good reception.”
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The next process is actually the same as in each county, except that the Ningxiang Pavilion in the state capital itself is larger and more prosperous. After passing through the attic of the front business, the yard at the back is much larger, including plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums. The various rockeries and flowing water are like a world of their own. They are mainly used to provide for the daily life of the guard disciples of Tianhe Sect, as well as to handle some study logistics such as settling accounts and diplomacy.
The yard is very large, so Nan Lingyue and others took another path first. She was worried for a long time along the way, and she was probably in a hurry to hand over some basic business matters first.
"Master Qin, please come this way."
"Okay."
And Qin Lang, led by several women, arrived first and got something quite special. Elegant rooms.
"Master, please rest here first. The little girl's name is Wen Yue. Master, please wait for a moment. Wen Yue will ask someone to make arrangements, and then she will come to serve you..."
"Hey, I'm not busy, I'm not busy. ”
“? ”
“Um... I would like to ask first, is there a little girl who looks like twelve or thirteen years old here?”
Qin Lang is not the kind of scumbag who forgets about the little female cat at home when he enters Wenrou Township. Let’s not talk about other matters first. He must first find Tuantuan.
"Little girl..."
Obviously there are not many little girls working in brothels. The woman named Wen Yue immediately replied:
"The young master is looking for Zhuo Bei." "North?"
"Zhuo Beibei..."
It's a very special and interesting name. Qin Lang nodded and said:
"If you only have such a little girl here, it would be her."
"Oh, before the young master came, I saw her going to the woodshed..."
Wen Yue Having said this, when he looked at Qin Lang, his eyes suddenly revealed, and at the same time, a hint of helplessness flashed through:
"...It turns out that the young master...likes younger girls..."
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Qin Lang was startled, what?
"Although Beibei is not a prostitute, it is indeed a good fortune to meet someone like the young master who is friends with the saint. Wen Yue will go to her now, but... no one has ever been there before. In this way... Wen Yue is not sure whether Beibei agrees to it or not. Please ask the young master to talk to her himself at that time..."
"No, that's not what I meant!"
Qin Lang's scalp! Stupid, he had just met that little girl once, and even just knew her name. He had no emotional basis at all, how could he just come over and name her?
Although the little girl is indeed incredibly beautiful compared to her peers, Qin Lang is not dissatisfied with his desires, so he shouldn't be so anxious, right?
"You misunderstood Miss Wen Yue. I have business with her."
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Wen Yue blinked in confusion:
"Qin Shaoxia, in the brothel There... besides love between men and women, what else can be done? "
"No, you don't understand... Oh, forget it, I'll go find her myself, right? Where is the woodshed? "
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So, Qin Lang set off on his own and came all the way to the woodshed. Seeing that the door of the woodshed was ajar, he pushed the door open and went in. Sure enough, he saw a familiar white velvet ball at a glance. , and a little girl tying firewood.
"Tuantuan!"
"Meow~"
At this time, Tuantuan has returned to his usual normal mood. After seeing Qin Lang, he immediately pounced towards him. , skillfully getting into the clothes.
"It's so crazy..."
Qin Lang touched her little head wordlessly, and then looked at the little girl squatting on the ground. Thinking of the kiss she just gave him on the cheek, his heart softened. He also reached out and rubbed her head:
"So your name is Zhuo Beibei..."
However, what Qin Lang didn't expect was that the little girl raised her eyelids at this time. , the still clear big eyes no longer had the sweet taste at that moment, but with a look of ridicule and disdain, he put aside Qin Lang's hand.
Crack.
"Hmph, a mere brat dares to touch my head, don't you want to live?"
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When Qin Lang heard these somewhat old-fashioned words, A tender voice with a milky taste came out of the mouth of a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old. The corner of her mouth twitched at the strong sense of disobedience.
“Eh~?”
Seeing Qin Lang’s stiff expression, the little girl raised her little hand again, covered her mouth and smiled, her eyebrows curved, her eyes also curved, with a With a strong sense of sarcasm, he said with a childish voice:
"I'm talking about you, don't you really think of yourself as a handsome big brother who is brave enough to do justice, right?"
"..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it turns out you like my little girl so much. Baby kiss you? Brother~"
"..."
"But it's a pity that when she's not watching, I don't bother to act coquettishly with you, a mere brat. What..."
"..."
"But, if you kneel down to beg me and lick my feet, I can still consider calling you big brother and kissing you at the same time~ Of course, I will have to when the time comes. Let that person visit."
"..."
Although he didn't understand some of the words, Qin Lang's face was getting darker and darker at this time.
This guy…
What's going on...
Looking at the little brat in front of him, holding her waist with one hand, covering her mouth with the other and sneering, with an inexplicably condescending attitude, Qin Lang's impression of her even though she still looks delicate and beautiful. Still plummeted in an instant, her eyebrows jumped, her palms pinched, and her unhappy eyes silently moved to her little butt...
py is a seedling, with multiple female protagonists, including all types of female protagonists.
(End of this chapter)