"Do you want to deal with Chen Fei?" He sat up hard and hugged Sister Hu in his arms that was domineeringly, but did not do so. Instead, he penetrated between the other party's peaks and fell into the charming fragrance again and could not extricate himself.

"He is too hindering, it is a huge hidden danger for us. What do you think of the Hanging Boat?" Sister Hu hugged him tightly with one hand and held the crystal puddle in the other hand to smoke. At this moment, the relationship between men and women seemed to be in harmony. Sister Hu, who should have been gentle and charming, was like a domineering man. As for Linghu Hanging Boat, it looked like a little woman who had just handed over her body, experienced the first time clouds and rains, and experienced the first time a happy thing between men and women, no matter what the "man" around her said, she would only agree.

Continuing to indulge in the charming breasts, Linghu Xuanzhou said in a daze: "The leader of the sect means to indulge Chen Fei to become bigger and consume the strength of the Buddha Sect in the human country and make profits from it. If you take action against him at this time, not to mention whether it is successful or not, your disobedience to the leader will cause great disaster."

"But the eleventh prince is investigating the cause of the third prince's death, and Chen Fei is the think tank behind him. If Chen Fei is not killed, it will be even more unfavorable for us." Sister Hu's two beautiful legs were stacked together, and her chest was thrust, bounced away Linghu's hang boat.

The latter's tone then became cold: "Hu, tell me, does the third prince's death have anything to do with you."

"No." Sister Hu looked over very calmly, and at the same time, she smoked heavily. "But Qianqian is ours after all, and Chen Fei's investigation is likely to lead the disaster to us."

"So..." Finally got up from the woman, Linghu Xuanzhou also leaned against the door panel and sat down beside Sister Hu. "Chen Fei is not weak, so he is against him..."

Before he could finish his words, Sister Hu was no longer happy, "Yunzhou, I did this for the foundation that we worked hard to build. You know, this foundation is hard-won. Now the empire is in a critical period of fighting for the throne. If you ruin this career you have accumulated with great difficulty because of a false little thing, you will definitely regret it in the future."

"Oh..." Seeing that Sister Hu looked unhappy, Linghu Xuanzhou sighed, "Then what you mean is..."

"Once and for all." Sister Hu put down her cigarette puff, stared at Linghu Xuanzhou's body with her raised eyes. A cold light was released from her amber-like beautiful pupils. Her right fingers were put together and gestured on her neck. This was the meaning of beheading, "Do it off."

"Oh." Linghu Xuanzhou sighed again, dodged his eyes, raised his head, stared at the pink bellyband hanging from the edge of the bed, and finally compromised, "Are you planning?"

"Nothing is wrong!"

...

In the prosperous Jinling, a rich night and a chaotic life, the people living in Jinling City sleep no more than two hours on average, whether they are poor or rich. The poor people set up stalls at night and sell bits and pieces to accumulate wealth and work hard to earn their first pot of gold in their lives; while the rich and powerful people will go to the Shiqiao, Red Building, Royal Casino, Arena and other fun places to play, enjoy the beauty of the night, and never go back until late at night. Therefore, although living in Jinling City is more stressful than those living in other places, they are much happier because they can play in different ways and get rewards as long as they work hard. But once they leave Jinling, you will find that the night is so lonely, except for closing the door to make children at home, there is almost nothing to do.

Huge prosperity is accompanied by huge risks. Huge prosperity does make many people obsessed with it. It is like moths constantly rushing towards the burning flames. You may ask why, why do they do this? You know that there is only a dead end to the flames, but why do you still rush forward without hesitation; but you don’t know that the flame is the only light in the dark night, the only light in their eyes at that moment. For them, rushing to the flames is equivalent to rushing to the light.

People’s longing for light and their firmness in their will toward light can never be described in words. It is an instinct for being born into human beings, which is more primitive than mating and is rooted in the deepest part of human hearts.

Standing on the south bank of the Fairy River, across from the calm river, is the Red House that makes men linger and never return at night. To put it bluntly, it is a brothel. Whether it is a showman or a body seller, it is always a kind of prostitute. In order to please the Buddhist sect, the imperial laws explicitly prohibit the existence of brothels, but they can never stop people's desire to make money. Here, homeless women can use their bodies to obtain food and clothing, or even have wealth; they are almost crushed by the pressure of work, and men can obtain the tenderness that their wives cannot get; dignitaries and nobles can indulge in pleasure, spend the gold, silver and coins that are within their reach, and hand them over to those who need them even more. The existence of the Red House is inevitable. No matter how the dynasty changes, they will always exist in the cracks of the rules and become one of the channels for interest transfer.

As the leading brand of the Red Chamber, Miss Qianqian only sells her skills but not her body. Now, thinking about it, the discomfort she feels after entering Caiyunfang is not without reason. The eyes that women who recite poems and paintings look at her, the look that only those who are used to blood should never appear in ordinary geishas. In fact, she should have realized that they have all experienced the days of licking blood from the knife. Through a place like Caiyunfang, the killers who live in and walk in the dark have transformed into a sought-after geishas.

After sighing deeply, Shen Fei couldn't help but think: The iron bed has been taken away by himself for so long. According to common sense, the human skin masks on the faceless man should be about to expire. Why did they have no movement at all? Is it Ning Jing before the storm, or was it that he guessed wrongly at all? The people on the iron bed have other effects on them?

"Brother Shen Fei, do you really want to cross the river? You want to go to the rooms of those women selling meat to have fun?" Nalan Ruoxue, who came with him, inexplicably started to eat dry jealousy.

Shen Fei came to his senses, looked at her angrily, and said, "What are you saying? Am I that kind of person?"

"Yes!" Ruoxue stuck out his tongue mischievously, "Or why are you staring at the other side and looking endless, your saliva is almost flowing out. Brother Shen Fei, tell the truth, are those stinky women particularly able to arouse the desires in your heart?"

"Nonsense, you girl is thinking about something all day long. I'm thinking about things. Are you getting it wrong?" Shen Fei said angrily.

Nalan Ruoxue blinked and said seriously: "Think about how to mess with women!"

"Nonsense." Chen Fei stamped his feet angrily, "I'm thinking about Miss Qianqian. You know she has been arrested by Prince Lie. I'm thinking about why her companion has not been moving for a long time."

"This... you are not trying to ban her from public service and private affairs, just as a ***k..."

"roll!"

Talking to Ruoxue really makes you laugh and cry, because most of the time, she always speaks righteous words that make you cry without tears. After staying with her for a long time, she will definitely not be able to hold on without a strong and powerful heart.

"So Brother Chen Fei, should we cross the river now? Just treat it as sacrificing our life to accompany the gentleman to satisfy your wishes."

"Ruoxue, you'll talk nonsense again, don't think about coming out with me next time."

"I've poked my backbone."

"roll!"

Looking at Ruoxue's bad smile, Chen Feixin said: This guy really likes to anger himself more and more, and even treats making himself angry as a fun thing. He has to think of a good way to cure her.

He stared at Ruoxue angrily until Ruoxue laughed "hehe" and hugged his neck, "Let's go, Brother Chen Fei, don't stay in this place in the fireworks and willow alley. Finally, we'll have time. Let's go to other places for a while."

"In three days, it will be a match between you and me, and I still have the mood to play. Your heart is really big, flying." While the two of them were making noises, the young man's cold words came from the branches of the willow tree near the edge of the willow tree. "The sword on the ring has no eyes, and life and death are destined. If I accidentally kill it, it will be useless to waste your identity as the head disciple."

Hearing this familiar voice, Chen Fei and Nalan Ruoxue stopped fighting and looked over at the same time, saying, "Chu Xie, why are you always following us secretly? Do you have the habit of voyeurism? Do you know that you are disgusting?"

"I don't bother to know what you two have done in the house. I just want to make sure that Chen Fei, you won't escape before fighting me."

"Damn, you have seen us doing business in the house, Chu Xie, you are such a pervert, the universe is invincible super pervert!"

"Hmph, it's like you're standing by the roadside and watching two local dogs in heat mate, is there anything strange about it?"

"Chu Xie, you also liken us to dogs. You are a pervert, the universe is invincible and super pervert!"

"Bored." Chu Xie jumped off the tree, with a strong body and a strong body, but it was as light as Hongyu when it landed. "Chen Fei, I'm just here to remind you that if you don't take the game seriously, you will have to pay."

Under the moonlight, Chu Xie was tall and had a good momentum. Chen Fei held Ruoxue and stood up straight, responding to him with confidence: "Don't worry, Chu Xie, the winner of this battle must be me."

"I hope you don't let me down." Chu Xie turned around and left on the soft Caopu.

"Don't forget our bet."

Chu Xie raised his hand high and walked away without saying a word.

When he disappeared from the end of his sight, Chen Fei muttered: "This guy is so perverted. He slept on the roof all day and monitored us. He must have been seen by him during the day. He was simply crazy."

"Look at it all?" Thinking of the passion in the daytime, Ruoxue crossed his hands and covered his chest, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"After that being said, Ruoxue, don't you notice it at all?"

"What do you notice?"

"For a long time, Chu Xie has been living on the roof of our inn."

"Ah! I don't know this big pervert, I don't know at all."

"Forehead……"

"Brother Chen Fei, why do you know that he is peeping on the roof and doing such a shameful thing with others."

"Didn't you seduce me on your own initiative?"

"Brother Chen Fei, you bad guy!" Nalan Ruoxue was a daughter's house after all. When she heard about the fun with Chen Fei, she was peeped at her face and blushed. She grabbed Chen Fei's neck and shook her desperately: "Brother Chen Fei, you bad guy, bad guy, big bad guy!"

"Okay, okay, stop pinching, I'm already so angry that you're pinching... Cough cough."

"I don't care about Brother Chen Fei, you have to make up for my mental loss."

"Mental loss?"

"Do you agree?" Ruoxue pounced on him again, choking Chen Fei's neck, "Do you agree or not?"

"Cough cough, cough cough." Chen Fei's face turned red by her, and he could only obey, "Okay, okay, I agree, I agree, you say how to make up for it."

"Go to the Poetry Bridge."

"It's that simple?"

"When I arrive at Shiqiao, I will tell you what to do."

"So the Bridge of Shi is just a place."

"certainly."

"What the hell do you want me to do, Ruoxue."

"Let's talk about it when you get to the place."

"Oh well."

Walking back along the Fairy River, I soon arrived at the Poetry Bridge, where the handsome man and the beautiful woman loves for life. The Poetry Bridge is a beautiful scenery by the Fairy River. Every night, the lights are decorated and lively. The arched bridge carved with cowherds and weaver girls meet are hung with colorful and various lanterns. The paper surfaces of the lanterns are written with brushes and lines of poems about men and women thirsty for love, as well as riddles full of cleverness. After careful dressing, the handsome men and women are either dressed in groups, or walking alone on the bridge, occasionally with body friction, and they all bow their heads immediately.

As a result, the Poetry Bridge at night became the most crowded place in Jinling City. The young and charming men and women came and went on the Poetry Bridge, guessing riddles, and carefully selected the other half who would accompany them out of their lonely journey.

Since Chen Fei was five years old, he has been living for survival every day. He felt that he had less contact with poetry and songs, and never became interested in poetry bridges. Today he came with Ruoxue and felt that nothing good happened.

Sure enough, after arriving at the Si Bridge, Ruoxue pointed to the highest point of the arch bridge and said to Chen Fei: "Brother Chen Fei, what you promised me just now is still counting."

"Ruoxue, tell me clearly what I want me to do."

"Do you answer me, does it count?"

"Uh... let's count..."

"Accurate numbers is to calculate numbers, and regret is to regret. What is accurate numbers!"

"Okay, count. Ruoxue, what exactly do you want me to do."
Chapter completed!