Leave it to the uncle to buy road money

The night in Xincheng is not quiet either.

Night is the source of all depravity, when the warm candles are lit, the air is full of decadence.

It was also the time of the day when people's spirits were most likely to be exhausted. Murong Hai had a clear goal and bought a few buns by the side of the road, eating them while walking towards the direction of the red building.

Because he was eating buns and was stopped by a few guards at the door.

Specifically, it feels that this person can't afford to spend in it.

Murong Hai just let out his arrogance with a cold face, and those who stopped him retreated respectfully.

The threshold is pretty good.Murong Hai squinted his eyes, the more so, he felt that he didn't come here in vain, hummed a few notes that didn't make a tune, and Murong Hai walked in with his head held high.

Lingzhu was holding a clay pot, and she stretched her white jade-like palm into it, brought out some light gray powder, and daubed it on the surface of her piano little by little.

She looked very serious, as if she was dealing with some rare treasure.

And on the table not far away, there was that magic mirror, no matter how famous the mirror was before, it has lost all its aura at this moment, and it has completely turned into an ordinary mirror.

"Miss, the outside is already full, why don't you come out?" The bead curtain at the door was lifted, and a little girl came in in a panic.

Lingzhu Hongkou's lips pursed into a straight line, "Didn't I tell you not to come in without orders? As for those people, it's none of my business if they want to come early. If they go out now, it's not self-degrading."

"Miss, calm down, this time it's really because someone just came in and took the seat of Prince Wang."

"I sat in the wrong seat, just change it, tell me something." Lingzhu waved her hand, "Get out."

"No, because the guest seats are already full, and that young master is unwilling to move away no matter what he says."

"Then wait for Prince Wang to come and let him clean up by himself! Get out!" Lingzhu raised her hand, picked up the mirror on the table, and threw it at the girl fiercely.

The girl backed away in fright, and the mirror hit the ground with a bang, and the copper mirror on it fell out, rolled around on the ground a few times, and stopped at the girl's feet.

There was cold anger in Lingzhu's eyes, "You broke my magic weapon, so pay with your life."

The girl was stunned for a moment, "Slave, this servant didn't do anything...Miss, please forgive this servant, please, Miss." While begging for mercy, she panickedly knelt down on the ground, kowtowing uncontrollably , Tears flowed down his cheeks in an instant.

Lingzhu put the clay pot and the qin on the table, walked towards her slowly, and raised her chin with her hand, "You look like a goblin I still feel sorry for, tonight, why don't you pick up the guests for me, okay?" ?” She narrowed her eyes and said softly.

"Would you like to?"

"Slave...Slave is willing." The girl stammered.

Lingzhu threw her to the ground violently, stood up and turned her back and said coldly, "Forget it this time, I will warn you one last time, don't come in without my order, next time, it will be your little girl dead."

"Thank you, miss." The maid thanked her repeatedly, and quickly withdrew from the room.

Lingzhu continued to sit at the table to do what she had done before, and then looked into the clay pot she reached into. Inside was half a pot of live maggots writhing and struggling, but after being pinched out by her fingers, they It became off-white dry powder, which was evenly applied to the strings.

Ha ha.

These people who came to see her performance are most like maggots, they are greedy for pleasure and have no pursuit, so let's completely assimilate them into such brainless creatures.

In this way, the world may be much more interesting.

Oops.

Really, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the more things to do, it's a pity, she enjoys it.

After slowly smearing the entire surface of the piano, Lingzhu slowly got up and took the clay pot to the wall, twisted open a mechanism, put it in a hidden compartment, and closed it as it was, twisting With an infinitely charming waist, she walked back to the table, picked up the piano that she had been using for a long time, and now, it was time for her to perform.

The silk and bamboo are messy, and the case is hard.

How many people really know the true meaning of the pleasures in the world.

The reason why Murong Hai came to this hall was purely because there were so many people here. There were six halls in the red building, and the girls who performed daily in each hall were different, and their talents and skills were also different. Performing once, it is certain that other girls will have no business on this day, so the Red Mansion is only open for Lingzhu this day.

However, with only one hall, the venue will not appear larger, but the remaining halls with no people appear more deserted.Murong Hai had no choice but to come here to listen to the piano.

I can know that the girl performing here is here to play the piano, and it is also thanks to the voices of the few people sitting not far from him who are talking loudly. What girl Lingzhu's piano music is so wonderful, every time I hear this music, I feel like entering a fairyland Generally refreshing...

Where in the world can there be such a culmination of music, Murong Hai just took it as an exaggeration and listened to it as a joke, but the status of this girl who will appear in his heart has been raised a lot, when he was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly darkened , a figure blocked his sight.

The person who appeared in front of his eyes was a man who was nine feet tall, so he wasn't thin, but when Murong Hai raised his eyes and looked over, he always felt an inexplicable sense of joy.

Even though the standing person had an obvious height advantage, he was almost a head taller than him.

"Hey, what are you trying to do in front of me?" Murong Hai asked impatiently, shaking the folding fan in his hand, raising his eyes.

"Don't you know that this is Lao Tzu's seat?" The man slammed his fist on the table where Murong Hai's arm was half resting, making a loud noise. "Didn't you see so many places here, only this one place has tables?"

Murong Hai unfolded the fan with a bang, and shook it twice in front of him. "So, what do you want to say?"

"I just want to say, the whole new city, I have the final say!" Locking his suddenly enlarged flower language, almost everyone around stood up.

"That's right, you dare to go against Mr. Wang in Xincheng, you're getting impatient!" "Mr. Wang, tell me how to teach this kid a lesson."

Suddenly there was a burst of solidarity from all around.

This place looks like a place for one person, Murong Hai felt a little headache, "You guys are really annoying."

Do you want him to clear the venue before watching the show?

"I also obey the rules. Since you don't want to give in, let's compare the bids." Prince Wang said with his arms crossed and his neck stuck.

This feeling of being despised in terms of money really made Murong Hai a little speechless... "Anyone who wants to compare with you is sick."

The feeling of forwarding the adjectives that Gu Qiansheng gave him was surprisingly refreshing.