Madam, let's steam buns together

The old bustard of Qingyi Fang rushed over, and Luo Situ was generous as soon as she came in, so she naturally wanted her to receive her in person and make a sacrifice: "My lord, there are so many dancers, so there is no one who can make me pleasing to the eyes?"

"It's so boring to dance, what's so good about being limp, and no one can dance swords, or dance a little more masculine dance music?" Luo Situ was upset and dealt with it casually.

He didn't invite anyone to accompany him, he just wanted to drink and watch the dance alone, but he didn't expect that even the largest brothel in Lichao Chang'an City couldn't satisfy his request.

The old bustard immediately reacted: "It turns out that the master is good at this, I understand, I understand, I will go and arrange for the master."

The best dancer in the building is Han Shuang. It's a pity that he sprained his ankle a few days ago because he practiced too hard. Now his ankle is slightly swollen and he can't dance anymore.

But precisely because he was injured, those guests who already loved Hanshuang came more frequently and always brought gifts to visit Hanshuang. Shuang danced with his injuries, and only let him chat and laugh with the guests.

Frost couldn't dance, and the bustard didn't intend to force him to dance. He just sent the other two dancing men in the building into the room where Luo Situ was, and they were all thrown out after a stick of incense. The reason was still the same. , he is not interested in watching limp dances.

The old bustard gritted her teeth and had no choice but to ask Han Shuang to come out. Frost's ankles have grown up almost in the past few days. Figure show dance.

The old bustard waited at the door for a long time, making sure that there were no more reprimands from inside before leaving in peace.

The dance music that Frost danced was the dance that Luo Situ had seen the two men dance before, but the demeanor of the gestures was completely different. Every movement seemed to be the same as theirs, but had a completely different strength. Obviously, it was well thought out The artistic conception in the dance music.

It seems to be as soft as water, but in fact it is like a sharp knife hidden in silk, which can hurt people invisible.

Luo Situ's alcohol smell was repelled by the fierce dance, and he drank quietly to watch Frost dance. When Ling Checheng came in and tried to persuade Luo Situ to leave, Luo Situ was pulling Frost to force him to leave. He drank with himself.

Hanshuang said that she never drank alcohol and never drank with guests, but Luo Situ insisted on him drinking the wine she handed him. Seeing that the guest was a little drunk, Hanshuang planned to leave by force, Luo Situ He grabbed his wrist and didn't let go.

Luo Situ tightly clung to the thin iron ring on Frost's wrist, and the iron ring fell off Frost's wrist during pulling. After Frost fell a few steps, when Lingche City was ready to support him, Frost spun around to avoid Lingche City.

Glancing at Lingche City, then at the iron ring she had fallen off, Frost exited the room while apologizing.

Luo Situ didn't intend to just spare such a man who suits his taste, and wanted to chase him out. Ling Checheng stopped Luo Situ and said helplessly, "Cousin, we should go back. The dignified envoy of the Moon Kingdom stayed overnight at Here, what kind of words are spread out."

Luo Situ said indifferently: "If you don't tell me, I won't tell you, who knows that I am an envoy of the Moon Kingdom."

"If my cousin didn't make trouble here and cause disturbance, no one would know about it, but what my cousin means now is that he wants to make a lot of disturbance here to attract everyone's attention."

After Ling Checheng said this, Luo Situ stared at him for a long time, and then suddenly laughed: "I'm afraid you also fell in love with this little actor, but it's because his dance is very suitable for me. , I'll spare him once, don't let him drink with me, you go and call him back, and find someone who can drink with me, I'll just pretend that what happened just now didn't happen. "

Ling Checheng couldn't believe Luo Situ's words: "Is this true?"

Luo Situ gave him a blank look, Ling Checheng lowered his head, obediently went out to do some errands, and walked in with Hanshuang and another young lady from Qingyifang after a while.

Frost didn't look very happy, but she wasn't so ignorant that she would show her face to the guests. Luckily, Liu Qingsu, who was at the side, was enthusiastic and familiar with drinking and laughing with Luo Situ, so that Luo Situ didn't pay too much attention to Frost. cold face.

Ling Checheng knew that his cousin was a little drunk, and the sober Luo Situ would never be so close to the brothel man, so he could only sigh slightly, and turned his face to look at Hanshuang secretly.

Frost obediently sat next to Ling Checheng, neither actively speaking nor doing other things, just sitting there quietly.

Luo Situ drank more and more wine, and in the end he was probably really drunk. He hugged Liu Qingsu and began to act recklessly. Ling Checheng looked away and tried not to pay attention to the movement over there, but the roots of his ears were still slightly red .

Frost was obviously used to this kind of scene for a long time, and she still sat there calmly, without squinting, staring at a plate of peanuts not far in front of her.

Thinking that Luo Situ should have no time to pay attention to the movement here, Ling Checheng proposed to Frost, "Shall we go out?"

Hearing this, Frost subconsciously glanced at Luo Situ, obviously worried that Luo Situ would make trouble again if she went out rashly.

Ling Checheng said in a low voice: "Don't worry, he probably won't notice that we are gone."

Of course, Frost didn't want to stay here any longer. With the guest from Ling Checheng taking the initiative to take him out, even if he went out, he wouldn't be scolded by his mother. After thinking it through, he nodded and got up and left lightly.

Ling Checheng quickly noticed that although Frost wore a lot of thin hoops on her hands and feet for dancing and making noises, she made no sound at all when she walked.

When he came outside the room, Ling Checheng returned all the iron rings he had picked up to Frost, and Frost glanced at him, then silently took them and put them back in his hands.

"Thank you."

After thanking him, Frost was about to leave, but Ling Checheng hooked the iron ring around his wrist, and looked at Frost innocently: "As a thank you, shouldn't you invite me to your room?"

As he said that, he gestured to the room behind him with his eyes: "You escaped, you can't put me in again? Do me a favor, I'll go to your room to sit and rest, and I won't do anything else anything."

Frost hesitated for a moment, thinking that this person had been behaved just now, and he didn't seem to be the same as the man inside, so he reluctantly agreed, led the way, and led Ling Checheng to his room.

As soon as Ling Checheng entered Frost's room, he noticed the almost opaque screen and put it there to separate a small area, so he offered to propose: "I'll go to rest behind the screen for a while without disturbing you. If you want to leave, call me."

Frost nodded slightly.

Ling Checheng walked to the screen, moved a reclining chair and sat down, keeping his promise, and remained very quiet in that corner.

Hanshuang washed his face to wake himself up, the old bustard knocked on the door and told him to come in and have a good rest, saying that he would not arrange anything for him tonight, Hanshuang thanked the old bustard.

After sending the bustard away and closing the door, Hanshuang looked at the screen, and suddenly frowned slightly.

He knew that he shouldn't be nosy, but he still took a few steps over there quietly and glanced behind the screen secretly.

There was no one behind the screen.

Many people in the building watched Hanshuang lead Ling Checheng into the house with their own eyes, and the old bustard came to let Hanshuang take a good rest. They also thought that he was receiving guests in the room, so they felt at ease to let Hanshuang treat Ling Checheng as the last guest tonight.

They all thought that Lingchecheng was in his room, but Lingchecheng was actually not here long ago.

Frost walked to the window and saw that there was a gap left on the window sill which had been tightly closed. She didn't close it with her hands, but stepped back a few steps and returned to her original position as if she didn't know anything.

He almost grew up in Qingyifang since he was a child. He has seen too many things with his own eyes and heard too many things with his own ears. own attention.

If he stayed in the house and did nothing, Ling Checheng would definitely wonder if he went behind the screen to see if he was there when he came back.

Frost took a few steps to the door and opened it again, stopping a passer-by from downstairs: "I want to take a bath, immediately bring the tub and hot water to my room."

Frost is one of the few masters in the building who is easy to talk to, and treats them very well, so the servants quickly brought the bathtub and hot water according to his instructions, and did not keep Frost waiting for a long time.

Bai Xinyue in the next room saw the tub that had just been brought in from the Frost Room, and opened her eyes wide and asked the servants: "Where are the hot water and the tub I asked you to prepare an hour ago? He's all right now." ,What about mine?"

The servant replied: "immediately."

It sounds perfunctory.

Bai Xinyue was very angry: "It's been 'now' for an hour, I'm going to take a bath now, so hurry up and get it for me!"

Normally, Frost would give Bai Xinyue the hot water and bathtub that had just been brought into the house, but today she couldn't.

Hanshuang closed the door to isolate the movement outside, drew the bead curtain to isolate the sight of the inner room, and began to take a bath.

In the room where Luo Situ was, the two figures on the floor were completely entangled. Liu Qingsu panted slightly emotionally, trying to let this generous guest know his essence.

There was a sudden pain in the shoulder, Liu Qingsu screamed, it was Luo Situ who was deeply in love and directly bit Liu Qingsu's shoulder hard, even biting a little blood.

Liu Qingsu frowned in annoyance. After taking this bite, it would take a long time for the scar to heal.

Fortunately, the tooth marks should not be too big, and you can cover them with some decals on weekdays. Liu Qingsu's mood improved a little, and she was about to turn her head to take a look at the state of the guests, when she heard her tonight guest whispering in his ear said a word.

There was a name in it, a name he'd tried to forget but couldn't.

Liu Qingsu's face turned pale in an instant, he knew that the guest was drunk and mistook the person, but when he thought that such a satisfactory guest would remember that person with all his heart and eyes, it was like slapping him in the face severely.

Anyway, he was already drunk like this, no matter how much he tried to please him, it would be useless, and he would definitely not remember anything after waking up, Liu Qingsu was furious, pushed Luo Situ away, grabbed the clothes beside him and quickly put them back on Before he left, he kicked Luo Situ a few times, and strode away.

In Nuoda's room, Luo Situ was left alone in an instant, lying on his back on the ground and sleeping soundly, full of wine.

At this time, a person came out slowly from the dark corner of the room, walked up to Luo Situ and squatted down, reached out and patted Luo Situ's face a few times, with the corners of his mouth raised, and let out a soft laugh.

He said slowly: "Cousin, look how interesting I am, I won't come out until you have finished enjoying yourself."

He turned his head and glanced at the door where no one would come in for the time being, and couldn't help laughing a few more times: "Oh, I thought it would be a little troublesome for him to be here, and I had to stun him first, but I didn't expect that even God would stand in front of me. On my side, I actually let him leave on his own initiative."

"Tsk, cousin, you are really not likable. Look at him, he even kicked you twice before leaving, haha, maybe you didn't serve him well just now, cousin."

Laughing and laughing, Ling Checheng's expression turned indifferent in an instant. He looked at Luo Situ coldly from top to bottom. He said so much, but Luo Situ didn't respond at all. This quiet state was completely different from the usual Luo Situ, without any sense of accomplishment.

Pulling out a silver needle from his own boot, Ling Checheng adjusted the position between the two of them, wrapped one hand around Luo Situ's neck, lifted Luo Situ's head from behind, and put it on with the other hand. Wearing a special sheath, the silver needle was fixed in the center of the sheath, that is, the wrist bone, and the silver needle was directly pierced from a certain position on Luo Situ's head with a deadpan expression.

Following an imperceptible gap between the skulls, it pierced directly into the innermost part.

Luo Situ opened his eyes suddenly, raised his hand and tightly grasped Ling Checheng's lapel, his eyes were full of horror, reflecting Ling Checheng's expressionless face.

Taking advantage of Luo Situ's death and still being able to hear his own voice, Ling Checheng leaned forward slightly, put his lips close to Luo Situ's ear, and explained everything in a low voice: "Cousin, don't you really want Yueguo and Li Is there a war in the court? I am helping you, as long as you die, the Yue Kingdom will have a reason to declare war on the court, cousin, I am fulfilling your wish!"

Feeling the trembling of the body in his arms before dying, Ling Checheng pulled out the silver needle, patted Luo Situ on the back soothingly, and coaxed softly: "Hey, you can close your eyes and go to sleep, my Good cousin."

The hand that still had the strength to hold onto his skirt fell to the ground just now. Mayor Ling Che let out a long sigh of relief, rubbed the silver needle on Luo Situ's clothes, and then stuffed it back into the small pocket of his boots together with the sheath. in.

Standing up and backing back to the dark corner, Ling Checheng smiled and said his final farewell softly: "Good night, cousin."

Getting back from the window sill with a small gap, Ling Checheng walked lightly to the recliner where he should have been lying all the time, lay down quietly, and closed his eyes to rest comfortably.

After the silence, the slight sound of water came from another corner of the room, it was the sound of Frost taking a bath.

The sound of water was not loud, Frost was just taking a bath to wash his body normally, Ling Checheng continued to close his eyes, and Frost's cold and indifferent face appeared in his mind, and based on the movement of the sound of water, he could deduce Frost's actions at the moment , You don’t need to go to see it, you can already imagine the corresponding picture in your mind.

The corner of Ling Checheng's mouth was still smiling, and he slightly shook the reclining chair under him back and forth, but at a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He got up and walked out of the screen, this time without hiding his footsteps, standing here looking at the figure taking a shower behind the beaded curtain.

Facing the bead curtain with her back, Hanshuang tried her best not to pause for a moment, and continued to wash her arms that were already so clean that they could no longer be cleaned.

In the next second, Lingchecheng's voice appeared behind Frost, and the slightly warm breath blew past Frost's ears, but it made Frost feel chilled to the bone: "Why do you need to take a bath?"

Hanshuang wanted to answer because she washed it if she wanted to, without any reason, but she realized the moment she was about to say something, and was stunned.

This time, he was clever but was mistaken by cleverness.

He thought of taking a bath to cover up that he didn't have the time and energy to pay attention to the movements of Ling Checheng, but he forgot another very important point—for an actor like Han Shuang, who didn't even want to drink with his guests, why? Maybe take a shower in front of the guest while they are still in the house.

Even if the guest made it clear that he would not touch him, Frost would not be so indifferent to be so calm.

Frost stood up abruptly and turned around, pulled out the wooden hairpin with a sharp end on her head and stabbed at Lingchecheng, but Lingchecheng easily grasped her wrist, unable to move a single inch.

Ling Checheng's clear and innocent eyes looked straight at Frost, as if asking him: What's wrong with you all of a sudden?

Just when Hanshuang began to doubt himself and felt that he was thinking too much, Ling Checheng glanced down, and the scenery in his eyes made him very satisfied. There was a smile in the corner of his eyes, and his temperament changed drastically in an instant.

Frost was finally sure at this time, he was not mistaken, the man in front of him was not as innocent and harmless as he appeared on the surface, he was a hypocrite through and through.

Ling Checheng maintained the movement of grabbing Frost's wrist, while the other hand took the opportunity to wrap his arms around Frost's waist. The dancing waist in his arms was very thin, soft and powerful. Ling Checheng suddenly pressed Frost towards himself , so that the two of them stick close together, even the breath is close.

Demonic whispers: "Let me give you a reason, I have been staying there and never left, as for you, you are deliberately tempting me, so you will take a bath while I am still in the house."

Frost struggled a few times, but couldn't shake Ling Checheng's wrist at all. On the contrary, the more he twisted, the tighter Ling Checheng's hand was bound around his waist.

Frost gradually became breathless, no matter how soft his waist was, he couldn't stand the force that seemed to break his waist, squeeze him into two from the waist, gradually loosen his five fingers holding the wooden hairpin, let go Dropped to the ground by the only weapon and stopped struggling.

Ling Checheng relaxed the strength of his arms a little, rubbed his nose against Frost's chin, raised his eyes to look at him, and laughed a few times.

"I need a personal certificate to prove that I have never left your room after entering it. You can choose for yourself. Do you want me to kill you now and find other ways to prove my innocence, or..."

Ling Checheng slowly lowered Frost's wrist, and slowly put his hand on his waist. This movement was like two people hugging each other intimately, and then slowly said another choice.

"You have successfully seduced me, I will redeem you and bring you by my side from now on."