The Flame’s Daughter Chapter 1:

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Luoyang.

Pinhualou.

Aunt Hua raised her orchid finger, picked up a bunch of crystal clear grapes, and leisurely said to the five little girls in front of her:

"Why do you want to enter our Pinhualou?"

The delicate little girl Xiang'er knelt on the ground with a "plop", crying in tears: "My mother suddenly contracted a disease the day before and died... the family was poor and had no money to bury... Please accept me, please. I can do anything...As long as I can bury my mother, I am willing to do anything!"

Miss Hua's eyes swept away, and the other three little girls all had tears in their eyes and looked sad. It must be because of the circumstances that they had no choice but to think of selling flowers. However, among them, there was a little girl in red, with **** and white eyes open, smiling and looking at her. It was strange to her that this little girl looked smooth and skinny, she had never had a bit of bitterness, and she was pure and delicate like a little flower by the stream, which was very different from the previous girls and maids.

"You said." Aunt Hua pointed at the little girl in red.

The little girl in red smiled like a flower and replied cheerfully:

"I am admiring."

"Admiration?!"

"Yeah! Pinhualou is known as the first building in the world, and its reputation is unparalleled. Any successful business must have its merits, so I came here not far away. I hope you can accept me. Join!"

"Cough!" Aunt Hua was almost choked by Grape, stroking her chest and coughing.

The little girl in red hurriedly walked behind her, helped her to beat her back, and smiled crisply: "When I see you, you will know why Pinhualou can be famous all over the world. ."

Aunt Hua was stunned: "Why?"

"Your temperament is elegant, beautiful but not flashy, dignified but not rigid. It is impossible to have someone like you in charge of Pinhualou."

Auntie Hua couldn't help laughing: "I'm just here to take care of the girl, not the person in charge."

The little girl in red was surprised and said: "No! Aunt, you are all willing to give up, you can see that Pinhualou really hides the dragon and the tiger!"

Aunt Hua waved her hand and smiled: "You little girl is so sweet with a mouth. Okay, just accept you... Bier, go and pay her a couple of silver."

The maid Bier retreated.

"By the way, your name is..."

The little girl in red has a smile on her face: "My name is Ru Ge."

"Ru Ge?" Aunt Hua muttered, "You can call Ge'er here in the future."

"Thank you auntie! But..." Ru Ge looked at the other four little girls, and stopped talking.

"Say it."

"Anyone, do you only want me? They seem to need this job very much." Xiang'er kneeling on the ground was in tears, and her expression was so pitiful that Ruge felt a sense of guilt in her heart.

Aunt Hua said coldly: "Pinhualou is a happy place for customers. If the girls are crying and crying all day long, what will they look like."

Ru Ge gave Xiang'er a wink and smiled and said: "Auntie, sister Xiang'er is in a bad mood because she just lost her mother. After a few days, she will naturally get better after her mother is buried. And Xiang'er My elder sister is beautiful and affectionate, she will definitely be a good helper for you. Sister Xianger, isn’t it?"

Xiang'er had been selling her body to bury her mother at the market for several days, but she could not find a buyer. Seeing that the mother’s funeral can no longer be delayed, there is only the way out for the maidservant to enter the flower house. Where is it for her to think about it, and replied repeatedly: "Yes! Yes!"

Auntie Hua raised her eyebrows, and looked obliquely with her hands clasped together in a prayer-like song. This little girl is quite interesting!

Luoyang Pinhualou.

The first floor in the world.

The wine in Pinhualou is good, from the famous wine enjoyed by the royal family and nobles to the unknown small wine in the countryside and mountains. As long as you want to taste it, you can keep it drunk and lightly like a fairy.

Pinhualou’s dishes are good, whether it’s delicacies from mountains and seas, or home-cooked dishes, they are all delicious enough to make you want to swallow your tongue.

But the most attractive thing about Pinhualou is its people.

Beauty.

A debilitating beauty.

There are coquettish beauties, elegant and noble beauties, pure and shy beauties, simple and straightforward beauties, and the most popular brutal and straightforward beauties recently.

In short, as long as you come to Pinhualou, there is always one suitable for you! If you are not satisfied, return the package and replace it until you are satisfied!

Hehe, please don't get me wrong, Pinhualou is not an ordinary brothel.

It is——

Let’s put it this way, it’s an intermediary agency. All the girls who are listed here are free to come and go, free to set their worth, free to choose guests, free to choose the time, and free to choose the "service" content. Of course, Pinhua Building is also profitable, so every girl has to pay a certain amount of rent for the scene every month. (This money is not much, so as to attract more "high-quality" beauties.)

So, what does Pinhualou rely on to make money?

That's right! Wine dishes.

Anyone who comes here can sit and watch a girl. How can anyone win their hearts without ordering a few dishes, drinking a pot of wine, and being generous in front of the beloved? Everyone knows that the profits of this wine and food are the greatest.

Ru Ge admires people who want to make money like Pin Hualou. It's a pity who the big boss behind Pinhualou is, but it seems like a mystery, she has never been able to see it. What a pity, what a pity.

Ru Ge walked towards Fengge with rock sugar bird's nest soup, and shook his head regretfully.

Suddenly, a delicate shadow appeared in front of her.

Ruge looked up and was pleasantly surprised: "Sister Xiang'er, it's you, how are you doing these days?"

Xiang'er smiled softly, with untold gratitude in her smile: "My mother has been buried, and things are done decently."

"That's great, sister, you can finally feel at ease!"

"Sister Geer, thank you." Xianger looked at her, "But, you lend me all the money you sell yourself, is it really okay? I..."

Ruge waved his hand quickly: "It's okay, it's okay, sister, you can use it up with peace of mind! I don't need these silver, and I don't need it. If sister feels that these silvers are not enough, I can still give you some more..."

"No need. After working on my mother's funeral, I don't have much money left." Xianger said solemnly, "Sister, I will pay you back the money."

Ru Ge wanted to tell her that she didn't need to pay it back, but she thought, knowing that Xianger, who is soft outside and strong inside, would not accept her kindness yet, so she just smiled and changed the subject.

"Sister Xiang'er, Lady Hua arranged for you to serve Miss Phoenix," Ruge said curiously, "I heard that Miss Phoenix is ​​very arrogant. Will you suffer?"

Xiang'er lowered her head and did not answer for a long while.

Ru Ge stared at her, slowly frowning. She put down the tray in her hand, approached Xiang'er, looked at her neck carefully, took a breath, and said in surprise: "How can your neck hurt?! It seems to be dug out with your nails!"

Xiang'er hurriedly covered the scar, her eyes sadly said: "No, I accidentally caught it."

"You lied," Ruge pouted, "Why are you lying to me, aren't we good sisters?"

"I..."

Ru Ge patted her shoulder: "If you have anything, remember to tell me. Although I'm just a little girl, it's always good for multiple people to come up with ideas."

Xiang'er Xuanran wanted to cry, and was silent for a long time, before finally nodding gently.

Wind Pavilion.

Outside the window, the spring is warm and the willows are green.

The beauty in the window is like jade, dressing in the mirror.

Ru Ge picked out a pure sapphire pearl hairpin from the jewelry box and inserted it obliquely into the windy cloud temple. With her powder-blue light gauze soft skirt, it was as elegant and concise as non-human fireworks. Fairy.

The wind looked left and right with satisfaction, with joy from ear to ear: "Song, you are so good at craftsmanship. You make me so beautiful! Recently, guests say that I seem to be a different person than before. It’s pretty good!"

"Miss just loves to talk and laugh," Ruge said with a smile, "You are a beautiful woman. It is natural to become more and more beautiful. What does it have to do with me."

"Bah, little girl, the sweetness of the mouth does not pay for the life!" The wind was so happy that he couldn't help himself, and her eyes flew towards her like a silk.

Ru Ge lifted the jade bowl and said: "Miss, drink some rock sugar bird's nest soup, you can beautify your face."

Feng Xixi took it, hesitating: "But, will you gain weight? Other girls are so slender and slender, I seem to be a little too plump."

Ruge opened her eyes wide, and said in surprise: "You call plump like this?" She shook her head disapprovingly, "I think the lady's figure is slender, even a little thin. There are indeed some girls in the building who are very slender. Very slender, just like the girl Youlan, but don’t you think that because she is too thin, her face is dull and yellow, and no matter how much powder she puts on her, she won’t be able to brighten up and look ugly. If you have a better body, your complexion will be better. Many people will be very beautiful! What's more, people who are healthy and healthy can enjoy the blessing in this lifetime!"

Feng listened carefully to her words, her chest suddenly became hot, and her heart that had become a little numb for a few years in the industry, warm and moved by the care of someone. She quietly drank the rock sugar bird's nest soup, raised her head, and smiled at Ruge:

"I must thank Mrs. Hua if I have the opportunity."

"...?"

"Thank you for sending me such a caring girl." She took Ruge's hand and smiled like a peach blossom in the spring breeze, "I like you very much, Geer."

Ru Ge blinked and smiled and said, "Miss, I also like you very much. You are very kind and kind to me. It is my blessing to be by your side."

The willows dance with the wind.

The wind is thin, leaning against the carved wooden window, holding the song's hand, and hasn't let go for a long time.

She stared at this girl who suddenly came to her, thinking about something, and finally, she whispered:

"Geer, you know what, I don't want to be a brothel girl for a lifetime."

Song nodded.

Feng Xisi squeezed her hand tighter, and said: "So, will you help me?"

"...?"

The wind looked carefully at the blue sky outside the window:

"Help me, get into the top three of the Pinhualou ranking!"

Pinhualou lobby.

In the most conspicuous place, a big list made of pure gold is hung high. The golden light attracts every guest who enters to stay and look up.

This is the list of stunning flowers in Pinhualou.

From top to bottom, the order of the top ten most popular flowers of the month in Pinhualou.

At this moment, when we are not welcoming the guests, there are only people in red clothes like Song, under the gold list, with their heads up, watching and admiring!

Wonderful!

Excellent!

Ru Ge guessed what kind of genius came up with this great idea.

People in the world have a kind of wonderful psychology. The more famous flowers are sought after by everyone, the more they want to pick it up for a reward. What's more, in a well-known brothel such as Pinhualou, being able to rank among the top three, of course, will have the status of being able to see the beauty of the crowd. Who doesn't want to see the beauty. Therefore, every time the top few girls on the list of Pinhualou's stunning flowers list are staggeringly high.

Furthermore, driven by the stimulus of the rankings and the benefits brought by the rankings, the girls have also desperately tried their best to give out all the treasures, and no one dare to neglect the slightest. (Because the seating position of the rankings changes every month, it is possible to drop a few places, or even fall off the list.)

The girls are naturally becoming more and more beautiful in the competition, the level of the flowers on the list is naturally getting higher and higher, the guests are naturally more and more eager, the business of Pinhualou is naturally getting better and better !

"Awesome! Genius!"

Such as the song is full of praise, the seeds of the head are almost on the ground.

"What are you girl doing?"

Aunt Hua came out of the Pian Ting and saw Ru Ge smirking blankly by herself.

"Hello Auntie Hua!" Ruge turned to salute her, then continued to look at the gold list, and asked, "Auntie, who came up with this list?"

"Big boss."

"Big Boss?!" Ruge's eyes lit up, and she grabbed her aunt's sleeve, and asked repeatedly, "Who is the big boss, and why does everyone refuse to say?"

Aunt Hua looked up at Jinbang in a daze, and said after a long while: "It's not that I refuse to say, but I don't know."

"Huh? So mysterious?" Ruge was disappointed.

"You **** girl, ask so much what to do!" Aunt Hua gave a bitter glance, and turned to leave. It's strange, how could she tell a little girl about this unknowingly.

Ru Ge hurriedly pulled her sleeves again: "Mother, don't go, I still have something to ask you!"

"No time!"

"My lady is the best..." Ruge begged softly.

Miss Hua took a deep breath, but she couldn't help her heart after all.

"Say it."

Ruge smiled all over his face: "I would like to ask my lady, how did you get the ranking of this stunning flower list?"

"Beautiful, service and popularity."

"Oh..." Ruge suddenly realized, clapping his hands, "It makes sense, it makes sense...but, it's not right..." She had a new question.

"What's wrong?"

"The so-called flowers are in each eye, our lady is ranked seventh this month, but her appearance is not inferior to the fifth-ranked Purple Dragonfly girl, even I think she is more beautiful than the third-ranked Yulan girl. Well. Yan Feihuan is thin, and it’s hard to judge who is more beautiful. When it comes to service, the Phoenix girl, who is ranked fourth, often yells at customers and speaks harshly, so why shouldn’t we be ranked above our young lady?"

Aunt Hua smiled and said: "You don't understand this. The most popular savage and spicy tone is the most popular. Little wild cats like Phoenix have the appetite of many customers, so you won't be able to accept it."

"Huh? So?"

It turns out that every industry must grasp the pulse of fashion tightly.

"However, what you said is not bad," Auntie Hua looked at her approvingly. "The beauty and service are difficult to judge fairly, so this list is mainly based on popularity."

"Popularity?"

"Yes. And this popularity does not only refer to who has more guests, but more importantly, it depends on the status of the guests. Just like Qu Youyou, she was able to sit in the sixth place because Liu Shangshu liked it a month ago. Only then did she go so fast. Understand?"

Ru Ge blinked and smiled.

That's it!

It seems that in order to help Feng to make it into the top three, it is not enough to just dress up to be more prominent. It is necessary to find important customers to be the shortcut!

Next question--

Where can I find weighty customers?

Ru Ge started to have a headache.

It is the first year of junior high school.

Just entering the night.

Pin Hua Lou was secretly surging with an unusual breath.

Wind Pavilion.

Ru Ge carefully draped the veil for the wind, and asked curiously: "Miss, do you think something is wrong in the last few days?"

The windy and beautiful face is hidden by the smoke-like white gauze, like a dream, mysterious and seductive.

She admired herself in the bronze mirror, and said casually: "Every month is like this. By the fifteenth day of the new year, many girls and their girls in the building will become like thieves, eavesdropping everywhere. Look, I want to find out other people's ways."

Ru Ge is more curious: "Method? What method?"

"Naturally is the way to attract men." Feng glanced at her carefully and saw that she still didn't quite understand, he explained patiently, "Pinhualou has the most and most concentrated customers on the fifteenth day of the lunar new year. Time is also the best time for girls to show off their looks and talents. As long as you can seize this opportunity and be eye-catching, your status and reputation will be greatly improved. If you can take this opportunity to attract one or two identities Noble guests can fly up to the branches and laugh out loud."

Ru Ge suddenly realized: "That's it. I understand! So every girl wants to know what other people do and whether they are better than themselves, and do everything possible to overwhelm the crowd tonight and catch the hottest fishing. Guests!" Then, she shouldn't have to worry about finding weighty guests to elevate her status.

Great!

She let out a sigh of relief.

But--

"How can we attract customers?"

She asked humbly for advice.

The wind smiled bitterly: "This is the most difficult place."

Ruge pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"The heart of a man, the needle on the bottom of the sea, is really hard to figure out."

There is a long sigh...

Huh? This sentence is generally used to talk about women, is it the same for men?

"Every guest likes a different taste, some like shy, some like slutty, some like indifferent... But every time you go out, you can only do one kind of dress, just like Gambling is the same as betting. If you are lucky, you will be overwhelmed. If you are not lucky, you can only watch the good guests be snatched by other girls."

"What should I do?"

"It's only a bet."

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled suddenly: "However, if you want to bet, you can't bet unprepared. I did some homework."

"...?"

"The most eye-catching guest tonight should be—"

Ru Ge opened her eyes and waited for her to continue.

The wind gently caressed his beautiful face like smoke and mist under the white gauze, whispering:

"——The young master of the world without swords, swords, nos, and leisure."

No time for the knife?

Just hearing the name makes people think that he must be a wonderful character.

The wind murmured, "I heard that the sword has no time to be noble, and I should not like a woman who looks at me, but he is blindly noble and reserved, and I am afraid that he will not be surprised if he sees a lot. Therefore, I am here today. Dress up, do you think the song is appropriate?"

Looking at the wind carefully like a song.

She wore a soft silk and white dress with clear white gauze. The bun was high and simple, and she only inserted a white jade hairpin with mutton fat obliquely. She was graceful and graceful, like a beautiful fairy in the morning mist.

"Miss, you are so beautiful!" Ruge praised, and then asked inexplicably, "But, why do you use white gauze to cover your face?"

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled mockingly: "A man is very cheap by nature. The more obscurity makes him unable to see your appearance, the more he wants to see it. I think this flawless sword should be no exception."

Really? Men are very cheap by nature? !

Song was in shock, speechless.

However, this time she suddenly felt that her windy face was shrouded in white gauze, like peony in the mist, looming, beautiful, and cute to find out, it was really fascinating!

The wind looked at herself intently, and couldn't help feeling proud, patted her head, and said:

"It's not early, we should play."

"Yes." Ruge replied. Suddenly, she had another question and blurted out:

"Miss, why are there so many guests on the fifteenth day of the first day?"

There is a pavilion made of green bamboo in the middle of the lobby of Pinhualou.

The green bamboo is the fence, the curtains are hanging lightly, the quaint incense burner, and the scent of curling and quiet, seem to be able to overwhelm the atmosphere of wine and vegetables all over the building, and make people's hearts brighter.

A case of green bamboo piano.

A guqin.

The man in white sits long, quietly stroking the piano.

The sound of the piano is gurgling.

Like a small stream flowing out of a high mountain, the bottom is clear, the waves are clear, and the pebbles at the bottom of the stream are shining, as if every stone has its little joy and little sadness...

All the guests in Pinhualou were silent.

The eyes of the guests were all focused on the white-clothed man, utterly drunk, trapped in the sound of his piano and unable to be on their own, as if they had fallen into a poetic illusion.

Ru Ge only then understood.

She had always wondered why there was a bamboo stand in the lobby, occupying a lot of space for nothing, but it was of no use. It turned out that this bamboo stand was specially reserved for the white-clothed man and was not allowed to be used by others. It turns out that men in white only come here to perform on the fifteenth day of the new year, so Pinhualou is the most popular on the two days of each month.

He——

Is it the legendary piano sage?

It's a pity that from the position where Ruge is, only the back of the man in white can be seen, not his face. But even from the back, it seems to be clean and elegant as a fairy.

Feng Xi told her that his name is Youqinhong.

Persuading You Qin Hong is exactly a task that Ru Ge must face. This task was naturally handed to her carefully. Only succeed, not fail. This is also what Feng Xixian asked of her.

However, looking at the back of the white-clothed man, Ruge's heart suddenly beat a drum.

The guests listened attentively to Yu Qinhong's music.

The girls in Pinhualou secretly looked at the guests in the hall.

There are 36 tables in the lobby.

Nine of the top-quality red sandalwood red lacquered round tables, and twenty-seven of the top carved square tables. Each red sandalwood round table is served by a small servant and a girl; each carved square table is only served by a small servant. It is ten times more silver to order a red sandalwood round table than a carved square table. And if there is only money but not enough status, and no matter how much money you pay, Pinhualou would rather leave the red sandalwood table empty than let you sit on it.

The wealth and identity of the guests who are qualified to sit on the red sandalwood table are beyond doubt.

So the eyes of the girls in Pinhualou are mostly on the guests of the nine red sandalwood tables.

Especially the one closest to the Qingzhu Pavilion.

There are three people at that table.

Before entering the arena, Feng Xili told Ruge about their names and characteristics.

The most eye-catching thing is a young man, he is adorned with jade belt, golden crown and hair, face is like a crown jade, looks good, and has a magnificent temperament. It should be the hot spot in this field——

The knife is flawless.

Not bad, nodding like a song.

The City of No Swords in the World is a big sect second only to Lie Huo Zhuang in the arena, and there is a vague momentum of sitting and looking at one another. Dao Wuxiao is the young master without a sword in the world, and the future city lord, martial arts can be called the leader of the young chivalrous generation. Coupled with his extraordinary appearance and good reputation, it is reasonable to become the center of attention of the flowers tonight.

To the right of Dao Wuxian is a younger man. He has a slightly fat body and a pale face, but his eyes are a little dark. He should be the younger brother of Dao Wuhen. It's strange how the two brothers are so different in appearance.

Ru Ge looks at the knife without time in his left hand----

Ha, that's a woman.

In principle, Pinhualou does not welcome female guests. However, if the woman's identity is "noble" or the identity of the person who brought her in is "noble", it can still be accommodating. (What? Someone asked about the "noble" standard? Think about it yourself.)

Her name seems to be-the knife is fragrant, the only daughter of the world without a knife.

The scent of the sword is not very soft and charming, the facial features are tougher, and the eyebrows are heroic. She was not listening carefully to You Qin Hong's performance, just picked up the wine glass and quietly drank alone.

Okay, the observation is over.

Ru Ge retracted his gaze, took a look at the graceful wind in front of him, and secretly hoped that everything would go well for her tonight and get her wish.

No!

Ruge suddenly felt that she had missed something, she suddenly raised her head and looked at the corner of the lobby!

Ordinary carved square table.

Only three ordinary side dishes were placed on it. There was no wine and the dishes had not been touched.

Two people at the table.

A man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, black clothes, thin eyebrows, thin and narrow eyes, standing respectfully behind the other man.

That was a jade-like man.

He is dressed in a cyan cloth, twenty-two or three-year-old, with a handsome face, his eyes are as warm as a jade, and there seems to be a faint brilliance between the eyebrows. Look away.

The man in Tsing Yi was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, and his legs seemed to be disabled. His hands are on his legs, neat and tidy, and there is a mutton white jade finger on his left hand, carved with patterns, because it is far away, it is not clear.

When Ru Ge looked over, the man in Tsing Yi was also looking at her.

The two gazes crossed the crowded lobby.

Collision!

The man in Tsing Yi smiled.

The smile is like a beautiful jade with the aura of the sun and the moon, elegant and moist, and it keeps crashing into the chest of the song!

Like a frightened little deer, he lowered his head anxiously, not daring to look at him again, but he was in a panic in his heart, and for a moment he forgot where he was.

Green bamboo piano stand.

You Qin Hong raised his sleeves lightly, and the song ended.

After the remnants of the sound lingered for a while, the full house seemed to wake up from the illusion. The cheers and admiration swayed like a wave, and the atmosphere reached a climax.

Yuge has not been relieved from the shock of seeing the man in Tsing Yi.

Qin Hong exits.

Ru Ge is still in a daze.

Feng Xixi was a little anxious, and sneaked back and tugged at the corner of her clothes.

Ru Ge blinked. Oh, I almost forgot that I still have a heavy responsibility. She quickly made a relieved gesture towards the wind, turned and left the lobby.

The crescent moon is like an eyebrow.

It's a little starry.

In the back garden of Pinhualou, the landscape pavilion looks strangely peaceful, and it seems that they are two completely different worlds from the bustle and hustle and bustle in the lobby.

Under the moonlight.

Ruge faced the white clear shadow in front, raising her voice and shouting: "Mr. Qin, please wait."

The figure in the white clothes was a little slower, but didn't stop.

For fear of him leaving, Ruge quickly pulled up her skirt, ran all the way to catch up, and shouted as she ran: "Mr. Qin, wait for me, please help me if you have something!"

You Qinhong frowned slightly, only to feel a fire rushing towards him, and stopped in front of him out of breath, staring at him with clear and bright eyes blinking and blinking.

It turned out to be a little girl in red.

The crystal clear face, a pleased smile, and a crisp voice: "Good morning, Mr. Qin!"

Looking at You Qinhong with a smile.

He is very thin, his brows seem to be accustomed to frowning, and he has shallow wrinkles. His eyes were alienated, as if he didn't like other people's interruptions. He stood there, like a spring water that has been forgotten by the world for thousands of years, without waves and traces, without love and hatred.

"Mr. Qin, I am the girl of Pinhualou, my name is Geer."

"I don't know."

"Haha, don't you know each other now?" She smiled pure and innocent.

"Go away."

Ru Ge's smile collapsed, and she said in frustration: "Sir, don't you know that it takes courage to talk to strangers? Your coldness will greatly dampen my confidence in interacting with people in the future."

"It has nothing to do with me." For the girl in Pinhualou, aren't all "strangers" received every day? What kind of joke this little girl said.

"I'm new here." Ruge squeezed out a "tragic" expression, hoping to win his sympathy. However, it seems useless.

Then, she decided to go straight ahead--

"Our lady invites you to accompany her with music."

Yes, this is the "perfect" plan with a detailed style.

Feng Xixi is good at dancing. There was a talented scholar who wrote poems and praised her for her graceful dance, such as "The breeze helps the weak, and the colorful butterfly plays the lotus". On this occasion tonight, she would naturally dance to a song to attract the attention of the audience. However, she is not the only one who excels in dancing in Pinhualou, but also the Mint Girl, the Purple Dragonfly Girl and the Fragrant Peach Girl. To win the first prize, one must make a strange move!

Let You Qinhong accompany her with music!

Everyone knows that Qin Hong is aloof and arrogant, and has always refused to make peace with others. If you can move him, ask him for help, and you can take advantage of his fame and become the most eye-catching highlight of the audience.

However, it is extremely difficult to talk about Qin Hong.

Ru Ge and You Qinhong stand in the back garden.

Suddenly there was a sound of silk and bamboo from the direction of the lobby, and there was a woman's gentle and low voice singing, lingering and sultry.

She knows that now the competition among the girls in Pinhualou has begun. Feng Jing must be waiting for her good news. Therefore, she must succeed!

She begged in a low voice: "Come on, Mr. Qin, let's play a piece for our young lady. It doesn't need to be very long, it will be over soon!"

"Dreaming." He walked around her and wanted to leave.

Ru Ge grabbed his arm and said anxiously:

"Please promise me!"

Her palms are very hot, and she irons the arm of his right arm through her clothes.

Qin Hong is slightly startled.

Then, throwing her away, angrily said: "Presumptuous!"

"Okay, please, promise me." Ruge sticks out his tongue, puts his hands behind his back, and continues to work unyieldingly.

You Qin Hong's heart is upset.

She had obviously let go of her hand, why did he still feel that the arm was hot, as if she had left a mark on it.

"As long as you promise me, I can give you a wish."

The moonlight shed softly, smiling like a fairy like a song, as if waiting for him to make a wish.

"I have no wishes."

"Impossible. Everyone will have a wish. You will certainly have it."

You Qinhong sneered.

"Even if there is, you can't achieve it."

Smile cutely:

"That's not necessarily. You must not underestimate anyone in the world, everyone's energy may be infinite."

"Sale?"

***

As soon as Ruge stepped back to Pinhualou with one foot, her eyes almost fell out.

Gosh, what is Miss Lily doing? !

I saw Lily's pink face filled with spring, her apricot eyes narrowed slightly, her red lips slightly opened, and her delicate yellow tulle silk skirt was fading lazily, floating on the floor. Her pink shoulders are naked, her **** are wide open, her bright yellow tube top is clearly visible, and her delicate white cleavage trembles seductively.

This, is it the "striptease" that Feng Xizhi told her, but she still missed the chance to see her? !

Ruge opened her eyes wide, and she almost stopped breathing.

The lily is charming and dancing, her slender waist swaying like a fish in the water, her little clothes faded with one hand, and her breast-like breast with the other hand, accompanied by the music of the musicians, all the way to the knife There is no time to go to the table for three people!

Ru Ge stood back to the wind and slenderly behind him, whispered:

"It's done."

Feng nodded carefully and said softly: "Let’s watch the show first."

The lily danced like a nine-day flying flower, and suddenly, like a butterfly with broken wings, it fell on the body of a knife without flaws.

Pinhualou was amazed!

Almost all of the guests stared at Knife Wuxian with envy, wishing to replace themselves with him, so that they could have such a blessing.

But--

Sword's face was immaculate, his brow furrowed, he stood up with a "huo" sound, and abruptly threw Lily to the ground!

"Ah!"

Many guests stood up in shock. No way, it spoils the beauties like this.

"Idiot."

The wind sneered inaudibly.

Ru Ge knows what she means. In such a large public occasion, there is no sword city in the world and decent rules. Lily wants to use a nearly lewd striptease to lure the sword into flawless, it is impossible to succeed.

Maybe, this is also Lily's betting? With the beauty of Lily, the ranking has been hovering around the 20th place at the top of Pinhua Lou. If you want to be famous, you can only win. The winner, the prince, the loser, the thief. Unfortunately, Lily failed. So she became an idiot.

Lily is still smiling, and the snake is like a sword innocent body again, white onion-like fingertips caress his thigh, and walks up slowly and softly.

Zhu lip whispered: "Master Dao..."

Since she has already gambled, she must completely take the gamble!

The other side.

Ru Ge looked at Lily, who was still struggling to fight, and suddenly felt sad.

She thought of a teenager in the distance.

The boy has dark black and blue curly hair, dark black and blue eyes, and a blue gem in his right ear. She suddenly wanted to know that he had missed her during the time she left.

Unconsciously, she went to see the man in Tsing Yi again.

The man in Tsing Yi is staring at her.

He seems to have been staring at her, with a faint worry in his eyes.

This time, the knife didn't have time to move.

It's the smell of a knife that moves!

She grabbed Lily's long hair and slapped her in the face with two slaps. Lily's cheeks suddenly swelled, and bloodshots flowed down the corners of her mouth!

"Bitch!" The knife sipped coldly, "You like to undress to seduce men, right? Okay, grandma will let you take it off today!"

"Swipe--"

Lily's clothes were torn to pieces by the scent of a knife, and in an instant, only the bright yellow tube top and bottoms were left!

"No!"

Lily curled up naked in horror, her tender white body trembling in the spring night.

Dao Lixiang coldly snorts: "There are still some bits and pieces, take them off together!"

Reach out to grab Lily's tube top!

Ru Ge only felt a mouthful of blood rushing to his throat!

If you clenched your fists, you have to drink urgently--

A black dress flew up in the sky.

Lightly floated over everyone's heads, covering Lily who was trembling and terrified.

Lily wrapped her whole body tightly like a straw, tears rushing on the black skirt.

The knife is furious!

Fengmu opened his eyes to the right corner of the lobby, and saw a man with thin eyebrows and only a shirt. His expression was neither humble nor overbearing. Lily's black clothes were obviously thrown by him, and he couldn't help shouting angrily: "You are so courageous. ——"

"Sister!"

Dao Wuhen suddenly stopped her yelling, a look of surprise appeared on her fat white face, and he gave Dao Wuxiao a wink.

Between the lightning and flint, he has recognized that the man with thin eyebrows and detailed eyebrows is Xuanhuang!

Xuanhuang is not terrible.

The terrible thing is Lie Volcano Village.

In today's world, everyone has heard one sentence.

The fire in the world, the dark river of the underworld.

Liehuochuangzhuang took the top spot in the White Road, and the underground river organization is the leader of the green forest underworld. The two forces fought in secret for several years. There were 78 battles, large and small, and a total of 726 people were killed and injured on both sides. One thousand nine hundred and eighteen people and one hundred and forty-five people are missing.

However, nineteen years ago, the Underwater Organization suddenly seemed to have evaporated, without any movement or news, and disappeared overnight in the rivers and lakes.

Liehuochuangzhuang has no opponents ever since.

In a few years, Liehuochuang Village will become the world's martial arts.

Lie Mingjing, the owner of Lie Volcano Village, has three disciples.

Among them, Yu Zihan, the second disciple, rarely walks on the rivers and lakes, and few people know him. The pigeon team in the world without a sword has collected and compiled not much information about him.

Yu Zihan, 22 years old, has been deaf in both ears since childhood and disabled in both legs. Legend has it that he has six servants, Qinggui, Chizhang, Baihu, Xuanhuang, Huang Cong, and Cangbi. Among them, Xuanhuang and Huang Cong are most commonly seen in the world.

Dao Wuhen recognized Xuanhuang.

Pinhualou.

Quietly.

The musician forgot to play music.

The guest forgot to breathe.

They are either excited, curious or worried, waiting for the situation to change.

The sword was not time to shake the brocade robe, the jade face showed joy, and he walked to the carved wooden table in a few strides, and he twitched the handsome man in Tsing Yi in the wooden wheelchair and said respectfully:

"There is no sword in the world, the sword in the city has no time to see Young Master Yu!"

He didn't feel right before the words were over. This Yu Zihan is deaf. How he could hear what he said might be disrespectful. But how to communicate with the deaf, I couldn't think of a good way for a while, and I was a little bit stunned.

At this moment, a soft spring breeze gently lifted his body, the sword was not daring to disobey, and raised his head following this force.

Yu Zihan's eyes.

Tranquil and comfortable, like the quiet Wen Yu among the beautiful waters of the Lingshan Mountains.

Xuanhuang said: "Master Knife, please face my young master when you speak, the young master will know what you are talking about." As he said, he took out a piece of paper and a finely crafted carbon pen from his arms. On the table.

The knife has no time to say, is it possible that Yu has learned lip language from the cold, and can know the content of the words from the mouth, this needs to be careful. As he thought, he apologized to Yu Zihan with a fist, saying: "The younger sister is young and energetic, and she doesn't know the severity of her behavior. It made Master Yu laugh, and she must be disciplined when she goes back."

Yu Zihan wrote on the paper like light smoke:

"Lingmei is naive, don't have to be responsible."

Sword has no time to breathe a sigh of relief, and said: "Yes."

Xuan Huang said: "The woman in the brothel has a sloppy behavior and is indeed impolite. It is reasonable for the knife girl to not look at it. But everything should be done in moderation."

The knife said without time: "Thank you for your teachings."

Yu Zihan shook his head slightly, telling him not to be so polite.

Here, Feng thought carefully, this jade master didn't know how to be sacred, so he could make the world-famous Master Flawless be so courteous. It's a pity that this jade-like person is actually deaf, dumb, and handicapped, which shows that heaven is not perfect.

Ru Ge has been paying attention to the forgotten Lily.

Lily completely failed. Her delicate face was full of embarrassed tears, her fingers clenched tightly on her black clothes, shaking constantly. Finally, she got up from the ground and staggered to leave the place that brought her humiliation. No one looked at her. She hoped to exit quietly.

She lowered her head and gritted her teeth, not wanting to see the mocking expressions of the other girls in the building. However, when she passed by, she still heard Xiangtao's sneer, snorting cold snort, the movement of Mint's flying eyes, the sound of catkins saliva... Suddenly, a foot came out flat and stumbled in front of her!

Lily did not have time to dodge in a panic, bending her left leg, losing her balance and falling to the ground. She stretched out her hand to grab something, but was pushed by someone again. She raised her eyes in a panic. She had a domineering and triumphant face. It was a phoenix. On weekdays, she and her well did not offend the river, so why did she fall into trouble? !

Lily couldn't stop her falling, and she fell down. She closed her eyes, her chest was dark and cold, she hated it! Everyone is working hard to climb up, you can use all kinds of means, as long as you can succeed! She just chose a wrong method, why should she fall into the abyss of being ridiculed and trampled, she hates!

A pair of warm little hands.

Lily didn't fall to the cold ground, but a pair of warm little hands hugged her waist from behind, helped her up strongly, and stood firmly beside the phoenix that caused her to stumble.

Phoenix was annoyed that someone had swept her out, bowed his head and sipped at the corner of Lily's clothes, cursing:

"Batch!"

Lily didn't seem to hear, and didn't look back to see who helped her up, stiffened, and walked straight out of Pinhualou into the night outside.

Ru Ge went down and stood back to the wind, and couldn't tell what it was like.

Feng turned his head and glared at her, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and slapped lightly:

"The kind of slut, who cares about what she does, causes a lot of trouble."

Singlessly.

"You're so fast, you rushed behind that **** in a slip of smoke. What kind of effort did you make?" Feng said suspiciously, and suddenly felt that he didn't know much about Song.

Ru Ge looked into the field and said: "Miss, Miss Youlan's calligraphy and painting performance is about to end, do you want to continue playing?"

The wind hurriedly adjusted the dress and the veil, and then he could not ask questions like a song.

In Pinhua Building.

You Qinhong is playing the piano.

The gentle wind is dancing.

No one noticed that there was a missing girl.

In the back garden.

The moonlight is extremely pale.

The sound of the guqin came, leisurely and gentle, plain and elegant.

Ru Ge looked up at the faint blue night sky. The wind blew her red clothes, and Lie Lie lifted back. Because there was no one, there was a touch of sadness on her little white face.

Someone passed by and disturbed her.

The man is holding a small bag in his hand, his back is very straight, his face is gorgeous and cold.

Ru Ge sighed: "Why are you leaving?"

The lively peach blossoms bloomed next to that person, and the shadow of the flowers was reflected on her face, making the traces of the slap on her left and right cheeks red and scary. She stared at it like a song, with fierce hatred in her eyes. For a long while, she said:

"Stay, will you insult and laugh?"

"You have the courage to tease the knife in front of everyone, but you don't have the courage to face some gossip?"

"Not the same."

"What's the difference?"

Lily sneered: "Why should I tell you!"

Ru Ge stared at her, calmly said: "Because I just helped you, so that you did not fall under the feet of Phoenix."

Lily sneered again: "Do you think I will thank you?"

"You will." Ruge smiled, "It would be ashamed to be insulted by a woman like Phoenix."

A strange light flashed in Lily's eyes, and the corners of her lips sneered: "Yes, I am a hundred times better than the **** Phoenix."

Under the peach blossom tree.

Lily touched the hot palm marks on her face, and said bitterly:

"In Pinhualou, it is difficult to be outstanding only by my appearance. I am not reconciled to wait until the old Zhuhuang has no business, and I can’t save the gold and silver that I can spend my whole life. This is the opportunity. I have to grasp it. As long as I can climb the knife and have no time, I will be able to take out a gold mine. He is powerful and powerful, and no one will dare to bully me in the future. Of course I have to fight it! Bah, they all think Dao Wuxian must be a lady who likes to be hypocritical, so she keeps on pretending to be tall. It is ridiculous, what does a girl who really likes a decent person come to the brothel, so he doesn't grab a lot?! Everyone who comes to the brothel is a cheap embryo. , I like to watch women take off and watch women stray, I just happen to be different from them! I just take it off to him!"

"But, you failed." Ruge reminded her.

Lily was startled, closed her eyes, and then coldly said: "So I'm going."

"Where to go?"

"Change your name and start over." Lily's eyes were sad, "As soon as tonight is over, Lily's name in Pinhualou will become a laughingstock and become stinky. I have to go."

"Do you still do this?"

"Do I have any other skills?"

"I know some people, they may be able to help you find..."

"Forget it," Lily interrupted her, "Once a brothel, a ghost of a brothel for life, I can't do anything else. Besides, if you really have a way, how can you enter the Pinhualou?" /

Ru Ge looked at the lily with red cheeks and stern eyes under the peach blossom tree, and said helplessly:

"Well, good luck to you."

Lily sneered: "Good luck is achieved by yourself."

"You are right," Ru Ge nodded, took out a small white porcelain bottle from her arms, and handed it to her hand. "This is an elixir to treat bruises. Put it on your face, and after an hour, it will make a mark. Will disappear. In this way, no matter where you go, your chances of getting good luck will be greater."

Lily stared at her for a moment, put the porcelain bottle in her arms, and turned to leave.

From then on, Pinhualou no longer has a woman named Lily.

The sound of the guqin stopped.

The applause and cheers in the Pinhua Building were thunderous.

Ru Ge quietly returned to the lobby, knowing that Feng Xixi, with the help of Qin Hong, finally grabbed a full house, and the power of the limelight made the other girls look at her.

The wind breathes softly, her cheeks are coquettish pink under the white gauze, and her charming eyes patrol the audience quickly. Seeing all the guests paying attention to her fascinatingly, she couldn't help but be overjoyed. , But immediately sat more dignified, posing the inviolable posture of the snow of Tianshan.

Ru Ge whispered: "Miss, congratulations, you are the oiran tonight."

The wind sneered at her, and his heart was full of joy.

At this moment, one person suddenly stood up in the court.

She wears a tight-fitting silk skirt with green tufted flowers, a pink transparent veil, apricot eyes and raised eyebrows, her facial features are superbly gorgeous, and she has a flamboyant and coquettish demeanor. She is the fourth Phoenix girl in Pinhualou that month.

Phoenix laughed loudly: "Why the sisters are so boring tonight, they are all singing, dancing and painting, and there is nothing new. Don't let the guests fall asleep! Let me give everyone a thrill. Exciting interest, how about it?"

"Good!!"

The applause is everywhere!

The other girls in Pinhualou stared at her sideways.

Phoenix is ​​going to perform a hundred-step flying knife!

In order to be more exciting and beautiful, she ordered the girl Xiang'er to stand in the distance and put an apple on top of her head to act as a target. But Xiang'er had done this kind of thing before, her face was earthy, her legs trembled, and the apple on her head also dangled, making Phoenix unable to aim.

Phoenix was annoyed, and slapped his hand in the face: "Useless guy, don't shake, shake me and shoot through your head!"

Xiang'er's teardrops fluttered down and closed her eyes, afraid to speak.

There was a bit of a knife over there, but couldn't help it, and cursed: "Hey, what are you bullying a little girl, why do you want to beat her!"

Phoenix hands on hips, laughed and said: "Why, if your eldest lady slaps someone, I can't?! Besides, this is my own girl, I love to beat and scold you!"

The fragrance of the knife almost fainted, and he shouted angrily: "I was just cleaning up the slut, but you want a poor little girl to accompany you to death, how can it be the same?"

"Poor?!" Phoenix reached out and squeezed Xiang'er's face, turning it pale, "Xiang'er, you say, why are you pitiful, am I not giving you food or wearing it?! Just let you If you pick an apple, you cry like tears, as if someone abused you, trying to embarrass me, right?!"

Xiang'er gritted her teeth to hold back the tears, choked up and said: "The slaves dare not."

Phoenix glanced at it with a fragrant white knife, and said, "I heard it, this is a matter between our master and servant, and has nothing to do with outsiders!"

"You!"

Where did Dao Lixiang have been so angry, she immediately tried to teach her, but she was caught. I tried to shake it hard, but couldn't shake it off, only to realize that the eldest brother had no time to stop her.

Dao Wuxiao smiled and said: "This girl, even if she is your girl, it is not appropriate to beat and scold at will."

Phoenix seems to be completely disinterested in him, coldly snorted:

"As long as she is my girl, you don't need to worry about it!"

The sword smiled without any anger: "What if I buy her?"