"Aunt, aunt, aunt..." The man's face was covered in cold sweat, his whole face turned blue and white, and he couldn't even speak clearly.
"It's no use even calling me grandma!" The force under Leng Changxi's feet became heavier and heavier. The man howled in heart-rending pain, but couldn't get away and kept shouting for help.
Everyone around was shocked and didn't know what to do. At the same time, they were afraid of Leng Changxi's cruel methods and did not dare to step forward and say a word.
Seeing that the man was in enough pain, Leng Changxi sneered, raised her foot without blinking, and stepped on it hard. Suddenly, amid the shouts around her, the poor man's crotch oozed a little blood.
When Grandma Wang saw this, she couldn't help but swallowed her saliva and glanced at Leng Changxi quietly. She looked at the man who was lying on the ground holding his lower abdomen and rolling without changing her expression. Grandma Wang suddenly had the illusion that she was lying on the ground.
She seemed to see a domineering air in her body, a domineering air that she couldn't afford to offend.
Just when she was thinking about how to clean up the mess next, Grandma Wang saw Leng Changxi suddenly turn to her and said with a smile: "Grandma Wang, don't you want to take me to the back hall?"
"Oh, oh..." Grandma Wang hurriedly showed a smile, but it was uglier than crying. She regretted it. Does she have the right to say no? This female bandit is not a money tree, she is simply a evil Buddha!
As soon as she came here, her hibiscus warm spring made such a mess.
Following Grandma Wang as she walked in, Leng Changxi turned back and glanced at the half-dead man lying on the ground. At the same time, she raised her eyes and glanced at the people watching, and saw with satisfaction that they all stepped back with frightened expressions on their faces.
Stride, now, she wants to see who dares to take advantage of her!
Walking around the huge picture of the Night Banquet of Hundreds of Immortals in the center of the front hall, Leng Changxi saw several circuitous corridors, wrapping around a green pond, half of which was green water, and half of which was lotus. Golden scales were playing in the blue water.
The hibiscus reflected in the water is brilliant.
Walking along the corridor, you will see an arch gate guarded by guards. After passing through the arch, there is a cave inside.
Each courtyard is built on the water, connected by a circuitous corridor. The hibiscus is in full bloom, as if it has been burning to the horizon. The golden scales in the water jump out of the water from time to time, and fall into the water with a "plop", splashing
A few drops of water rolled on the lotus leaf, as crystal clear as pearls.
Sure enough, this Furong Nuanxiang is indeed the number one brothel in the capital. It deserves this name. It is no wonder that dignitaries like to go here. Comparing this, the luxurious hall makes Leng Changxi suddenly
I feel it's a bit too shabby.
"Is this the back hall of Furong Nuanxiang?" Leng Changxi vaguely heard some melodious music and intoxicating singing. Indeed, the melodious sound in the front hall was completely different from it.
"Yes, this is the back hall. There are only eleven rooms in our back hall, and the top ten girls living in Furong Nuanxiang are ranked according to their ranking." Grandma Wang heard Leng Changxi ask, so she hurriedly explained.
"Ranking?" Leng Changxi raised her eyebrows and sneered secretly: From ancient times to the present, competition is everywhere, even when you are a prostitute, you have to fight for it.
"Yes, this position is contested every six months. This is fair to the girls and can also mobilize their enthusiasm."
"Then you ten girls have already moved in. You brought me to this back hall, where do you want me to live?" Leng Changxi smiled coldly, and then said: "Is the eleventh room just for me?
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Leng Changxi raised her head and glanced at the courtyard in front of her casually. She saw a small building in the middle that was the most conspicuous. It was not only tall, but also imposing. It was set against the surrounding delicate courtyards. Not only did it not appear obtrusive and strange, but it was
It also gives people a sense of harmonious beauty.
Leng Changxi looked at the building and secretly guessed that if her guess was correct, that building must be the special eleventh room.
"Girl, don't talk nonsense!" After hearing what she said, Grandma Wang hurriedly gave her a hand: "This eleventh house is not for girls to live in, so you are here tonight.
Be careful and stay in Jinlian's room, her room is bigger."
"Oh? Why not let the girls stay?" Leng Changxi didn't have any objection to where she would stay. It was just for one night anyway, but Grandma Wang's words aroused her curiosity.
"Young lady, I don't know. Have you seen that building?" Grandma Wang pointed to the tall building in the distance. Leng Changxi followed it and looked, and it turned out to be that building!
"What happened to that building?" Leng Changxi remained calm.
"Girl, that building is where the master of the pavilion lives. You can go anywhere in the back hall, but you can never enter that building without permission." Grandma Wang's tone was cautious and careful, which aroused the cold.
Chang Xi's curiosity: "Why? Who is this pavilion master?"
"Girl, be careful what you say!" Hearing Leng Changxi's arrogant tone, Grandma Wang suddenly changed her face, hurriedly covered her mouth, and whispered in her ear: "This Pavilion Master
He is the real owner of Lotus Warm Spring."
"Isn't this Hibiscus Warm Spring yours?" Leng Changxi was surprised when she heard this.
"Girl, how can I have such financial resources? This all belongs to the master of the pavilion. In the past, the master of the pavilion was always away, and he only came here for inspection once every year and a half. So he asked me, Grandma Wang, to help take care of it.
For some reason, the Pavilion Master seemed to be very interested in this grand capital ceremony. He came to Furong Warm Spring and stayed here for nearly two months. Now that the ceremony is over, he has no intention of leaving at all." Grandma Wang's voice was quiet.
, if Leng Changxi hadn’t had excellent hearing, she might not have been able to understand.
"Why are you so afraid of the Pavilion Master? Could it be that she is a wolf, tiger or leopard?" Leng Changxi also lowered her voice. In her heart, she had already classified the Pavilion Master as a woman.
"That's not true, it's just that the pavilion master doesn't seem to like girls getting close to each other. He always has a cold face, and over time no one dares to come forward." Grandma Wang explained in a low voice.
Hearing this, Leng Changxi nodded slightly. She had already classified this guy as a kind of person like Tiger Aunt. Although she was a little curious in her heart, she didn't ask too much. After all, her plan was just to spend the warm spring in Lotus.
Hide in the back hall for one night and leave early tomorrow morning.
Just as she was making her own calculations, a guard in black suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, blocking their way. Suddenly, a trace of vigilance flashed through Leng Changxi's eyes. There was no trace of martial arts aura around this man.
, but he appeared so unnoticed, which showed that the other party's skill was beyond the reach of Leng Changxi.
Grandma Wang on the side looked respectful when she saw the person coming. Just when she was about to speak, she heard the other person speak first: "Is this girl the one who made trouble in the front hall before?"
The man looked Leng Changxi up and down carefully. Although there was no frivolity in his eyes, Leng Changxi felt very unhappy in his heart.
With a sneer on her lips, she opened her mouth arrogantly: "That's me!"
"Girl!" Grandma Wang hurriedly pulled Leng Changxi and explained in a hurried voice: "He is the personal bodyguard of the Pavilion Master, and he cannot talk nonsense!"
Hearing this, Leng Changxi raised her eyebrows and looked coldly at the man.
Look at the appearance of the man. He is only about twenty-four or five years old, about the same age as Zhao Yuan. He has a pair of slanting eyebrows, starry eyes, and a coldness in his handsome features.
Leng Changxi's eyes began to color as she looked at him, with a bit of vague ambiguity - it turns out that this pavilion master likes this kind of ice cube-shaped man, and birds of a feather flock together.
Following this face, Leng Changxi's eyes began to wander down to the neck. While looking at it, she secretly said: No wonder, this body is at the level of a world model! It is strong and powerful! As for whether it is invulnerable to a golden gun.
, then only God knows and the earth knows and the parties involved know.
The man could easily read Leng Changxi's thoughts from her naked eyes, and his face immediately turned black. Leng Changxi's eyes moved down an inch, and the man started to tremble. Finally, when
When Leng Changxi cast her lewd gaze at the residence of one of his little brothers, the man's entire face turned completely black. His ice-block face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, was shattered into pieces by Leng Changxi's glance.
Yin Ya was nervous, clenching her hands into fists, suppressing the urge to strangle her to death.
If he hadn't estimated his master, he might have torn Leng Changxi to pieces by now.
Aunt Wang on the side had already given up teaching Leng Changxi when she sensed the unusual aura between the two. She took two steps back and stood far away, thinking to herself.
, how to send this evil Buddha away tomorrow.
The man took a deep breath, and his voice became colder again: "The pavilion wants to see you!"
"She wants to see me, but I may not want to see her!" Leng Changxi snorted coldly.
Hearing this, the man narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a long time he slowly opened his mouth: "I advise you to go, if you don't want to be captured by those people outside!"
These words made Leng Changxi suddenly change her color. How did the master of the back hall know that she was being hunted? It seems that this person is not simple. Her current handle is held tightly in the hands of the other party.
No matter how unwilling you are, you can only obey.
So, she sneered: "Lead the way!"
She didn't want to cause trouble, but Fei kept knocking on the door. She had no choice but to go meet the pavilion master and see who she was!
As the man slowly walked into the building, the majesty of the building became more and more obvious, making people feel more awe than when viewed from a distance.
The man stood in front of the door and knocked gently three times. A deep voice slowly came from inside: "Come in!"
Hearing the sound, Leng Changxi raised her eyebrows, it turned out to be a man!
Slowly pushing the door open, the man pushed Leng Changxi into the room angrily, and then closed the door with a bang.
The tables and chairs in the house are all made of fine boxwood, and the furnishings on the walls are also some calligraphy and paintings by famous artists. A man stands with his back to her, majestic.
Leng Changxi entered the room, squinted her eyes, and looked at the man's back slightly. She saw that the man was wearing a dark purple robe with gold embroidery. He was extremely noble and had an extraordinary temperament. At first glance, he was not an ordinary person.
The man was completely different from the men he had seen in the front hall before.
After coming for a while, the man didn't turn around. Leng Changxi said with a bit of sarcasm: "Why, you brought me here forcefully and refused to turn around to meet me. Isn't it because my appearance is completely ruined and I have no face?"
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The man sighed silently, turned around helplessly and said, "Long time no see, you are still so arrogant!"
Seeing the man's face, Leng Changxi's eyes suddenly widened and she said with a look of surprise: "It's you!"