Li Ziyun closed his eyes slightly, drinking the wine handed over by those delicate hands, and sighed in his heart, what a gentle place, the Tomb of Heroes!
It was now the second day since he escaped from the white-haired old man. Since entering the brothel, he has never left, and has always stayed in the boudoir of the girl named Haitang...
"The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the mood of spring is fading.
Luo quilt can't stand the cold at midnight.
In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while.
Don't lean on the fence alone, the world is unlimited,
It's easy to say goodbye but hard to see.
When the water falls and the flowers fall, the spring leaves, heaven and earth."
A song "Lang Tao Sha" written by Li Houzhu sounded. The song contained a little melancholy and a little sadness, plus a little bit of laziness. It captured people's hearts at once, even Li Ziyun, who didn't understand music, listened to it.
De also felt quite good, but he didn’t know what was good about it, but naturally he would not be disappointed and clapped his hands and praised: "Not bad!"
Haitang's eyebrows are like willow leaves, her black eyes are looking forward, her lips are painted with vermilion, and she naturally reveals a sense of amorous feelings when she opens and closes them lightly. She smiled softly and said: "The poems written by the young master are better!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and walked slowly to Li Ziyun. His body softened and he fell into his arms. His eyes were as bright as silk, his fingers gently scratched the palm of his hand, and his breathing was like blue...
Li Ziyun quietly raised his hand and put it on her hair. With just a touch of his fingers, Haitang fell asleep with a smile. After a while, Li Ziyun had already carried her to the bed...
At this moment, a crisp voice sounded outside the door——
"Master Ling, there is a young master who says he is your friend and wants to see you!"
friend?
Li Ziyun was startled for a moment. Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on his face. In the next moment, his figure flashed and he broke through the window with a bang and escaped. However, in an instant, his vision went dark and he lost all feeling...
I saw the white-haired old man carrying him and rushing in through the window, and said angrily: "This brat is here as expected! If it weren't for your reminder, he would have escaped!"
On the other side, a handsome young man also walked into the room——
Who is Princess Wuyang if not...
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"Ahem, cough..." As soon as Li Ziyun opened his mouth, a large mouthful of river water was swallowed into his stomach. Only then did he realize that he had fallen into the river. After struggling twice, his body fell out of the river uncontrollably.
He flew out and looked back, and saw the white-haired old man standing not far away, and beside him stood a young master, but he recognized at a glance that this man was Princess Wuyang disguised as a man...
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With a secret sigh in his heart, he silently used the Netherworld Soul-Eating Technique to evaporate the moisture on his clothes, and walked slowly over -
The white-haired old man stared at him and hummed: "Boy, you can do it, I almost let you escape!"
Li Ziyun smiled bitterly, clasped his hands and said, "You didn't escape in the end, how did you find me?"
"Don't worry about it for now. I didn't expect that every move of yours was under my nose, and yet I was still caught in your trap. Where did you get the intoxicating drug? Even I could be knocked unconscious. I knew it must be
There is something wrong with the stew, but why is the girl okay but I am knocked unconscious? This must be clarified, otherwise I will feel uneasy!" The white-haired old man asked with a stern face. He was a master-level strongman.
Being drugged and passed out, this is really embarrassing...
