At the end of October, without any prior news, a tea prostitute named "Beauty Building" was officially opened for business on Pingyun Ancient Road, the busiest city street in Xu industry.

On the first day of opening, the manager of Meirenlou showed up in person to burn incense to worship the gods, offered five gifts, cut red blessings, and burned smoked pigs as a reward for the stove fire.

Firecrackers were set off together, zithers and drums were singing in harmony. Dragons and lions danced together, and colorful phoenixes flew to greet them.

For a time, the scene was grand and noisy, attracting many literati and elegant guests in the city, and wealthy children stopped to watch.

Upstairs in the beauty building, in the elegant pavilion where no one is allowed to enter, three handsome men are sitting by the window. Their eyes are invariably directed towards the woman in pink who is kneeling outside the beauty building, burning incense and thanking God, and covering her face with a white gauze.[

As if she could feel the burning gaze reaching her body, the woman in pink clothes kneeling on the ground looked back and looked up. It was clearly Chunhua's smiling and warm eyes, but inadvertently they were as cold as ice in a flowing stream, and the cool stinging pain hit her three eyes.

A man's fragile nerves.

After seeing the men's quickly withdrawing their attention, the woman in pink with a proud smile on her face covered by a white gauze stood up, put the incense into the incense burner, and walked into the beauty building.

After the incense ceremony was over, the servants moved the tables and stepped aside to make way for the doorway into the beauty building. When the orchestral music played, naturally the beauties came out of the building to entertain guests.

The beauties are as beautiful as jade, with tall temples and long eyebrows, teeth like gourds and rhinoceros, collars like cockroaches, skin like gelatin, hands like catkins, clever smiles, and beautiful eyes.

It is true to the old saying, 'When a beautiful woman shakes her handkerchief, the wind will appear, and her graceful willow shoulders will appear. A beauty's smile will last forever, and a beauty's cry will last forever.'

In addition, the beauty building has an outstanding building style design and a high level of taste. The beauty's lyrics in the building are fresh and fresh, and the music has a dreamlike rhythm.

As a result, many onlookers who stepped into the building couldn't help but follow the door and follow the maid in charge of leading the stairs up the stairs. They lingered in it as if they were lost, unwilling to return.

Within ten days, the beauty building had become famous, and praise spread throughout the streets and alleys of the Xu industry. It became a paradise for high-ranking officials and knights to escape from worries. However, the owner of the beauty building only appeared like an epiphyllum on the day of listing.

The pink-clad woman has become a mystery in the Xu industry.

No one has seen the woman's true appearance, but some people have seen the clear and tranquil eyes of the woman on the day of the ceremony.

No one knew where this woman came from. They only knew that the woman would appear in the building unexpectedly and occasionally play a strange tune that no one had heard before.

No one knows when this woman disappeared, but I have heard people say that every time a woman leaves, she will select a man who listens to music and lift the veil from her face for a good night.

"Hey, have you heard? The director of Beauty Building hasn't appeared for a long time."

Qingyun Restaurant is the number one restaurant in the city of Xuye. People who can eat here include businessmen and high-ranking officials and wealthy people. They are all people with the "three possessions": power, power and money.

"Hey! Does Brother Li mean that the director of Beauty Building will show up tonight?"

The conversation was between five men sitting in a booth on the second floor.

They were well-dressed and average-looking. Three of them had fat backs and fat bellies protruding from the fine fabrics, barely pretending to be elegant. The other two were thin and dark-skinned. They held the wine glass with their fingertips.

The calluses are thick and yellow, and it is obvious that he is the guy who usually grabs knives.

"How about we ask the old lady to go to the Beauty Building in the evening? The old lady has been bored at home all year round, facing the wrinkled face of his sister-in-law, so he must be having a hard time!"

"No, no, no! I can't make my sister-in-law angry with me! Have you forgotten that girl Min'er from last time?"

"Isn't that right! Such a smart little girl, she asked the sister-in-law to gouge out her eyes and tongue, and throw her bloody body into the Beggar Temple. Not only did she suffer the consequences, but she also took advantage of those dirty beggars!" [

"What a pity! What a pity!"

The fat trio chatted with each other and didn't even notice a pink-clad figure flashing past the door.

"Yan'er, have you found anything?"

Half a month after the opening of the Beauty Building, there was a lot of news about the city guard Ma Duyuan, but none of it was true. Shangguan frowned in sorrow, crossed his arms across his chest, and thought hard about countermeasures.

"The net is cast to catch fish, but half a shot is missed every time. There is no reason for Ma Duyuan to be so alert every time."

The pink figure sat across from Shangguan Lin, looking back and forth at the three men across from him with suspicious eyes.

"Is there a spy among us?"

Shangguan Lin calmed down, looked left and right at Ran Qingchen and Ran Mofeng who were sitting next to him, and finally laid his eyes on Ran Qingchen.

"Not me!"

Without any sign of panic, Ran Qingchen looked directly into Shangguan Lin's questioning eyes and spoke calmly.

"Is it you?"

Obviously a little more surprised, Shangguan Lin looked at Ran Mofeng and asked.

Ran Mofeng looked at Leng Yuhan with a stern face for a while, then got up and left sadly, neither admitting nor denying.

"Yan'er, what should I do?"

Regarding Leng Yuhan and Ran Qingchen, Ran Mofeng couldn't figure out the relationship between them and they were constantly in a mess. Shangguan Lin had a headache.

Ran Qingchen and Ran Mofeng were both members of the Long Liang royal family. Even if they had a close relationship with Leng Yuhan, they would always have worries if they stayed in Huang Feng's team. Just like last time in Long Yu City, if

The person who appeared next to Leng Yuhan at that time was Mo Yuzhuang, who would never let Leng Yuhan kowtow and plead.

“Cold salad!”

Following Ran Mofeng out of the door, Leng Yuhan lost the seriousness on his face and became more playful with Shangguan Lin.

"Xiao Yan'er!"
Chapter completed!