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Chapter 31 The beautiful boy with the golden whip goes to jump on the green horse

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The beautiful young man with the golden whip goes to jump on the green horse.

Hongfu Girl's fair and round shoulders were covered with a thin layer of red gauze, and she leaned lazily against the window, looking at Ji Bofu's retreating back.

It was not that she fell in love with Ji Bofu, but she found it interesting that such a young child was riding a tall horse, and the Taoist robe on his body made it even more interesting.

"Whose little baby is wearing a Taoist robe that is only worn during rituals!!"

It's fun for a little kid to ride a big horse, but what's even more interesting is to wear a Taoist robe from the time of religious rituals and ride a big horse, and run away after being teased.

It wasn't until Ji Bofu's back completely disappeared at the end of the road that Hongfu looked at him reluctantly, turned around, put on her shoes and ran downstairs to the backyard.

He turned over and jumped to an empty street, and after twists and turns, he arrived at the door of a spacious mansion.

Under the dim moonlight, the wealthy family looks like a vicious beast that bites people.

Hong Fu Nu swallowed her saliva, gently touched her chest with her bare hands to calm herself down as much as possible, and then walked in gracefully.

Ji Bofu, who had disappeared at the end of the road, suddenly tightened his reins and turned to look in the direction of Chunfeng Pavilion just now, with some doubts deep in his eyes.

"Little Taoist Priest, what's wrong?"

Yu Juluo also stopped his horse and looked in the direction Ji Bofu was looking in confusion, but he only saw an empty street.

The street they were on was where nobles lived. Most of the people on this street were high-ranking officials of the imperial court. Ordinary people would not walk on this street unless they had something to do.

Ji Bofu turned around and asked doubtfully: "Have all the girls in Chunfeng Pavilion ever practiced martial arts? Pindao didn't notice it just now, but now that he thinks about it, he accurately threw a light handkerchief on Pindao's head from a five-story building.

On the face, this is not something that weak girls can do."

"Drive!!"

Yujuluo rolled his eyes, thinking it was something.

Ji Bofu was puzzled, but he could only follow Yu Juluo slowly.

Yuguluo said calmly: "I'm not telling you, Taoist priest, you are just too thoughtful."

"What kind of place is Chunfeng Pavilion? It is the top gold-selling cave in Daxing City. Do you really regard the girls in this house as ordinary girls?"

"It is not uncommon for the girls in Chunfeng Pavilion to have practiced martial arts. After practicing martial arts, their bodies become stronger, their waists are softer, their figures are more graceful, and their skin becomes fairer. Why don't they practice martial arts?



"Not to mention Chunfeng Pavilion, even the girls in other ordinary Gou Lan have practiced martial arts at least once or twice, but the martial arts these girls practice is not for killing, but for the benefactors!"<

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At the end of the sentence, Yu Juluo winked, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, and it seemed that he had been to that kind of place frequently.

Ji Bofu breathed a sigh of relief, but his face did not show any expression, only contempt for Yu Juluo.

You are quite old, why are you still so wretched?

After he figured it out, Ji Bofu no longer struggled, but there was still a faint fragrance of orchids lingering on the tip of his nose.

The two of them made jokes all the way and arrived in front of a wealthy family. On the plaque were written the words "General's Mansion".

As soon as the group dismounted, the door opened. A lame man with a resolute face walked out and said with joy and surprise: "General, you are finally back."

Yu Juluo handed him the reins and introduced to Ji Bofu: "This is our soldier, Li Laoer. He was injured on the battlefield and has no father or mother at home, so he is now our housekeeper."<

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"Li Laoer, this is our distinguished guest, the Taoist Priest Ji Bofu. Don't look at the Taoist Priest's young age. This time, 30,000 soldiers in Zhuo County were infected with the plague caused by those wolf cubs from the Western Turks. We have invited him.

All the major channels were of no use, and the minor channel chief cured him within a few days after he came."

"The little Taoist priest is really a master of Taoism. From now on, the little Taoist priest in the house can just give you orders!!"

Li Laoer's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he bowed to Ji Bofu and bowed to the end.

Ji Bofu helped Li Lao Er up with a smile on his face, "Then I will be troublesome for Li Lao Er during this period."

"It doesn't matter. You are the distinguished guest of the general. Just call me Li Laoer."

Li Lao Er was frightened when he heard the words "Brother Li".

Yu Juluo looked at Li Laoer who was squirming, kicked him on the butt, and said cursingly: "Just listen to what the little Taoist yells, go to the kitchen and give us a cure."

The food on the table is so delicious that our mouths have faded away."

Li Laoer was not annoyed. He patted his butt and stood up, grinning and showing his big white teeth to greet the convoy to enter the house.

Ji Bofu originally thought that there would be many maids in Yuguluo Mansion, but to his surprise, there were very few women in the manor. Most of them were middle-aged and elderly people with injuries. They were either blind or missing one eye.

As for his arm, compared to these people, Li Laoer's injuries were already very minor.

Ji Bofu glanced at Yu Juluo in surprise. He thought it would be good if there were not 180 young women hiding in this man's mansion, but he never thought that all of them were his former subordinates.

Although these people have injuries on their bodies, their resolute faces and the iron-blooded energy on their bodies can tell at a glance that they are soldiers, soldiers who fought hard in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Yu Juluo asked a servant to take him to his place of residence, and said that he would call him during dinner later, and Ji Bofu happily agreed.

The servant led him into a courtyard with a twist and turn. After pushing the door open, the servant said: "Little Taoist, this is where you live. You need to rest first. I will go and help you."

Fetch water."

"No need to fetch water, monks don't pay attention to this!!"

Ji Bofu stopped him. It is the most basic thing for a practitioner to have a clean body. With the spiritual energy of heaven and earth washing away all day long, his body is much cleaner than others.

"Okay, then, Mr. Taoist, please rest first. I'll call you later during dinner."

The servant didn't force himself and left after giving instructions.

Ji Bofu was astonished by what he saw. This was not so much the residence of Yu Julu, but rather a place where wounded soldiers from Yu Julu stayed after they retired.

For example, for the servant just now, which servant dares to talk to the distinguished guest of the host like this? If the distinguished guest becomes unhappy, he may be beaten to death by the host.

This is just a man. If it were a woman, the distinguished guest would not have the right to refuse if he asked to stay in bed with him at night.

This world is so cruel, and human life is like a piece of grass.

Especially among wealthy families, the rules are stricter and more numerous.

"I wonder if there are Kunlun slaves for sale in Daxing City..."


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