I am the leader of the capital

When the boy went out, everyone said hello, Yun Musheng nodded to show that he understood, then walked to the table of Bai Lianhua and Lan Jianshi, looked at the names crossed out on the paper on the table, and asked Said: "How many have not been repaid?"

Bai Lianhua hurriedly got up, Yun Musheng raised the umbrella and put it on his shoulder and pressed it down. The young man didn't insist, and respectfully said: "About half, I just counted roughly, among the fifteen people There are still six who have not paid back the money, and there are still 100 out of more than [-] people."

"Well, if it's going to rain, go to the opposite eaves."

The young man nodded and walked into the opposite Tenghu Courtyard. The guards in the courtyard greeted Yun Musheng respectfully after seeing him. Yun Musheng nodded, "I'm going out for a while, help me choose some people."

"Yes, sir."

The guards wearing visors ran away, apparently reporting to their superiors. In a short period of time, ten people gathered together, and a man with a face like an iron tower like a lion appeared in front of Yun Musheng, " I have seen the young master, I am Qian Sanpao, one of the four commanders here, I am on duty today, I wonder if the young master can see these people."

Yun Musheng looked at the figures wearing visors. They were tall, short, fat and thin, and the weapons they carried were also very different. They were obviously selected deliberately. If Yun Musheng's estimate is good, this group of people It is possible to form a battle formation.

Seeing that Yun Musheng didn't speak, Qian Sanpao said, "If the young master thinks his appearance is not uniform, I will transfer him again."

Yun Musheng waved his hand and walked two steps into the yard, "No, it's fine, take me to see the fourth steward."

"The fourth housekeeper is cleaning his weapon. Please follow me, young master." Qian Sanpao, who was shaped like a lion, led the way respectfully, and Yun Musheng followed while looking around.

"Knock knock." Arriving in front of a room without a door or window, Qian Sanpao stretched out his hand to look at the square door. Before Qian Sanpao could speak, a voice came from inside the room, "Come in."

"Squeak."

The infrequently opened door creaked and creaked, and the room was dark. Not only did this side of the room have no windows, but the other three sides also didn't have any windows.

There were footsteps in the room, and a figure in black stood up from the table and walked to the door, bowing as he walked, "I've seen you, sir."

Qian Sanpao showed embarrassment, this kind of room really didn't know how to invite this young man in white to enter, Yun Musheng didn't care, after the door was opened, there was light coming in, and the road could be seen, so he walked away I went in and looked around.

A low table, a futon, a Tai Chi picture on the wall, and nothing else in the room.

Looking at the broken parts on the table, Yun Musheng recognized that it was a big bow, took out the paper bag from his sleeve, bent down and put it on the table, "This, send it to the villa, don't have any accidents."

"Yes."

Yun Musheng, who looked inside the room again, walked out of the room. Qian Sanpao, who was waiting outside the door, followed after seeing Yun Musheng, and the two went downstairs. dark horse.

"drive."

The wind was blowing under the hooves of the cirrus cloud, and a white-clothed boy appeared at the gate of Tenghuyuan. The strong and vigorous horse stepped on the bluestone slab with a crisp sound, and a team of ten people galloped out behind him, and quickly followed. The horses born in the tomb are extremely rare treasures, and the horses of the group of direct guards in the villa are not ordinary horses.

A group of people went straight to Xurong Terrace, and many people stopped to watch on the road. The young man in white clothes was like a jade, and the iron rider was wearing an armor with only his eyes showing. Even the horses were armored war horses, clanging and clanging along the way.

The guards at the Xurong Terrace were dignified when they heard the sound of horses treading on the ground. Such a neat cry can only be heard by well-trained war horses. When unified war horses tread on the ground, they are nourishing their spirits. If an ordinary army hears such a sound of horseshoes , Lost half without a fight.

"There was the sound of hooves of war horses in the southeast direction, about ten or so horses."

A guard reported to the graceful woman upstairs, and the guard went to look after speaking, and the group of people had already turned to the main road in front of the Xurongtai.

"It's Young Master Yun from Xueyu Villa."

When he arrived at the gate of Xurong Terrace, Yun Musheng got off his horse and said to the guard in front of the gate, "I want to see your principal."

"Okay, Mr. Yun, wait a moment."

The guard disappeared in front of the door, and another guard invited Yun Musheng to enter the building. When Yun Musheng arrived in the hall, the woman on the third floor had already arrived below. After seeing Yun Musheng, she bowed slightly and said, "I don't know why Mr. Yun coming?

Yun Musheng smiled and said, "I have a business of 80 taels of silver and I want to talk to you."

"Master Yun, please." The woman gestured with her hand.

The building was very empty, no one could be seen, and the guards in front of the door also returned to the door at this time.

Following the woman, Yun Musheng went all the way up to the third floor. The boy joked, "Didn't you say that outsiders stop on the third floor?"

"Master Yun is naturally not an outsider." The extremely beautiful woman turned her head to look at Yun Tomb and smiled.

Yun Musheng looked around, wanting to see clearly the difference between the third floor and the first floor of the second floor. After hearing what the woman said, he said, "Isn't it an outsider? Who are you? Is your Xurongtai still a subordinate force of my Xueyu Villa?" No?"

The woman didn't care, instead she said: "If the young master is willing to cooperate, it's all right."

Many people outside the building looked at a group of black-clothed and black-armored horse guards whispering in front of the door of the Xurongtai. The tomb students need support, and they will smash the doors and windows and rush in without hesitation.

"Knock knock."

The woman knocked on the door of a room, "He Ling, Mr. Yun is here."

The door opened from the inside, and the woman removed the make-up on her face. The seductive and seductive look turned into a sense of tranquility and goodness as if she held her hand and grew old together.

"This servant has seen Mr. Yun."

As soon as the door opened, a faint fragrance came over his face. Yun Musheng nodded, looked at He Ling who was wearing thin clothes, lowered his eyes and said to the woman: "Why don't we chat outside, Miss He Ling doesn't look very good?" convenient."

He Ling looked at his body, only to realize that he was wearing a little thin, half-concealed clothes, which were clothes for sleeping, so he hurriedly turned and went into the room to find some clothes to put on.

The woman didn't pay attention to it, instead she stepped out of the way, stretched out her hand to ask Yun Musheng to come in, and said: "Miss He is the concubine prepared by Xu Rongtai for Mr. Yun, you don't need to see outside."

He Ling who entered the room suddenly paused, realized that he had lost his composure, adjusted his state, and walked quickly to the hanger next to the bed to find his coat.

Yun Musheng was a little at a loss, the woman's performance was beyond what he understood, that day when Yun Qianyu said that he would give He Ling to him as a concubine, he thought Yun Qianyu meant to use force to ask for it for him, but now It seems that the scene is not the kind of relationship I thought.

"Xurongtai is being polite, what's your virtue?" Yun Musheng stood outside the door for a while, seeing that the woman had no intention of backing down, he walked in generously.

Behind the bed curtain draped in light gauze, a seductive woman is dressing, hazy and provocative.

"You and I are a family from thousands of years ago. Why do we need to see each other?" The woman invited Yun Tomb to sit down on the low couch beside the bed. He Ling also changed his clothes, stretched out his hands to embrace the light gauze, went to the couch and knelt down Next, reach out to pour tea for Yun Musheng and his wife.

Yun Musheng smiled and said nothing. He hadn't heard of this before, so it's better not to answer.

He Ling picked up the poured tea, put it on his lips and blew gently, tried to find the temperature with his hand, and brought it to Yun Musheng's mouth, softly said: "Mr. Yun, please."

Yun Musheng felt weird, what does this mean, is it feeding himself?Then he saw He Ling took a small sip and leaned over, wrapping one hand around his neck.

Seeing He Ling's face getting closer and closer, Yun Musheng's mind went blank for a while, until He Ling's lips with a faint scent touched his lips, and the warm tea mixed with the scent of women's body was mixed with the fragrance of tea. The water flowed into Yun Musheng's mouth.

The boy suddenly woke up, and pushed away the woman who was kissing his lips, He Ling was pushed by him and fell to the other side, the teacup in his hand broke into eighteen petals, and the woman spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yun Musheng's first reaction was that it was fortunate that he met Xue Chichi earlier, and it was not too bad. Looking at He Ling lying on the ground, he suddenly felt that his brain was not enough. One is thick, but there are several layers of gauze on top of the light gauze.

At this time, the woman's two long legs, which were carved out of white jade, were looming under the light veil. Looking from the legs, she crossed the high mountains, and then she saw the waist of the thin willow branches.

There was blood on the corner of the woman's mouth, and she looked back at him pitifully, her eyes filled with tears of grievance, as if she was asking him what was wrong with him.

What emerged in Yun Musheng's mind was that this woman was so radiant on stage in the afternoon, like a pomegranate flower in May, and countless people peeked at her openly and secretly. When the public sees it, they don't know how many people are going crazy.

Yun Musheng didn't stretch out or withdraw his hand for a while, touched his nose and said, "Miss He, are you okay?"

The woman whose face was covered with light didn't speak at this time, just looked at him while crying, and didn't wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

The woman watched He Ling drink tea, watched He Ling embrace the boy with his jade arms, watched He Ling gently kiss the boy's lips, watched the boy push He Ling away after recovering, watched the boy subconsciously Swallowing the tea with the aroma of a girl's first kiss, watching He Ling fall to the ground and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything and didn't move.

Seeing Yun Musheng's embarrassment, the woman said: "He Ling has always been weak and weak, but being pushed by the young master has directly killed half his life. The young master really doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade."

It was only then that Yun Musheng remembered that the aggrieved woman who was crying there had missed several selections of Surongtai Oiran because of her poor health, and she couldn't even do the simple thing of showing her face. It could indeed kill her half-life.

Hastily reached out to help He Ling up, but the woman took this opportunity to throw herself into his arms, hugged his neck and did not let go, seeing Yun Musheng's angry face, she took off her red dress and put on He Ling, who was wearing a light blue veil, raised his head stubbornly: "If you don't like Ling'er, you can push Ling'er to death again."

Yun Musheng's outstretched hand could only be retracted, but He Ling pressed his face to his neck and just held him still.

The woman looked at He Ling who was kneeling in Yun Musheng's arms, looked at He Ling, but actually said to Yun Musheng: "My lord, the oiran of my Surongtai is the number one oiran in the world, I don't know How does this tea taste with the scent of a beautiful body mixed with the scent of tea? Does it meet the young master's wishes?"

Yun Musheng opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, but the woman said again: "The virgin-flavored tea should be in line with the young master's wishes, right? This is He Ling's first kiss with a man, if there is something that does not suit the young master's wishes, please forgive me .”