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"Don't laugh at me anymore." Qing Huan shook her head with a slight smile.

"This is not a joke," Junqiao shook the plain-faced folding fan in his hand, playing back and forth in his hand, "However, there is something more important than this, I want to tell you.... In addition to entertainment, this trip also requires Pay attention to the people there."

Jun Qiao told Nan Yang and Qing Huan what she had heard and guessed earlier.

"This matter is not simple. Burning Heaven Clan has been quietly sending people into the Central Plains for a long time, and now it is gradually approaching the northern border. The wealthy people in the Fuyu Tower may be inseparable from the Burning Heaven Clan. Zhongyang City is the link between the northern border and the Central Plains. The fortress has a lot of people and mixed traffic, so you can naturally hear a lot of news here." Junqiao said slowly.

"So, we need to find out more about the origins of those people there." Nan Yang pondered for a moment, and then said: "You just said, Fuyu Tower, where are we going? What do we do?"

"You'll know the place to eat and enjoy yourself when you go." Junqiao smiled.

The carriage drove to the southeast corner of Zhongyang City, and after walking for a while, it stopped at a rich and luxurious place.It was already afternoon, and there were quite a few women soliciting guests at the entrance of Fuyu Tower, all of them were beautiful and charming, with soft and delicate voices, so that the souls of passers-by could be thrown into it.

Junqiao got off the car first, followed by Qinghuan, and then helped Nan Yang down.

A young woman in red at the door approached with a wink, and looked at the three handsome young men in expensive clothes, with a smile on her face: "Oh, three young men, they are looking at us. Fuyulou is here, hurry up and sit down, so that the servants can make arrangements for the three of you."

Nan Yang looked around, and immediately understood where it was, but the woman in red kept trying to hold her arm. She glanced at the woman coldly, and the woman was stunned, snorting out of nowhere, and then He turned his face to grab Qing Huan who was next to him in blue.

Qing Huan was startled, and then stared curiously at the smeared woman in front of her, and she still held her arm: "This sister is so beautiful."

"This little boy has such a sweet mouth. This sister calls me so much. I feel very at ease!" The woman in red fluttered the handkerchief in her hand and swept Qing Huan's face seductively, "Look at your handsome man with red lips and white teeth. look, my sister will definitely find you the most beautiful girl in our building."

With a smothered smile on the corner of Junqiao's mouth, he thought to himself, maybe it's right.She took out some money: "Don't be so talkative, find a good wing room, and serve some good wine and food."

The woman in red took the money and smiled and led the three of them into Fuyulou.The interior of the Fuyu Building is very spacious, and the decoration is extremely luxurious. The main hall is separated by red tents and tassels, and rich peonies and golden phoenixes are embroidered with gold threads on the red tents.Some kind of incense is vaguely lit in the hall, which makes people feel soothed.Although it is a place of fireworks, wine and meat, the main hall is still well-behaved, and there is nothing offensive.

Turning a corner, Qing Huan saw a tiger-like cast iron beast squatting on the decoration of the door of the wing room, with a tail like a cow behind it, and asked curiously: "This tiger looks so strange, why is it placed here? "

Junqiao smiled: "This is not a tiger. Didn't you see the oxtail growing behind it? It is recorded in the Second Southern Classic: "Five hundred miles to the east, it is called Fuyu Mountain, looking north at the Ju District, and looking east at Zhubi There is a beast, its shape is like a tiger and its tail is like a barking dog, and its sound is like a barking dog. Its name is pig.' The name of this thing is pig.”

"This young master really knows a lot. Our Fuyu Building is named after Fuyu Mountain in the ancient book. This beast is said to be unique in Fuyu Mountain. Our shopkeeper made this thing and put it on the building. In addition, the buildings in the building were also built according to the records in the book. A lake was built in the north, and it was named Taihu Lake. There is a pavilion on Taihu Lake, named Taihu Pavilion, reserved for the most distinguished guests." The woman in red took the The three of Junqiao arrived at the wing room and led them in: "Master, is this right here? You should also know that all fees are free, and the food and drink are waiting for you. A waitress will come over soon."

Junqiao gave the woman in red some more tips, and the woman in red was even happier and went out satisfied.

"I heard from her just now that the mysterious person should be in the Taihu Pavilion. Let's not be in a hurry, let's eat and drink here, and get some more words from the girls in Hualou. Wuji and the three of them Around, I have issued oral instructions, and they will obey the orders of the two of you." Junqiao put the fan on the table casually, and took out the white jade mask from nowhere in his hand to play with it.

"You never said that Fuyulou is such a promiscuous place." Nan Yang squinted at Junqiao.

"You don't have to think about it, that person is so smart that he wants to go to this kind of place to recruit people from all corners of the country to inquire about news. Don't you know that this kind of place can be well-informed quickly?" Junqiao shook his head with a smile, and stood up again. Walking out: "I'll go out first, I have some things to arrange."

Just after Junqiao went out, the red-clothed woman came back again, leading five or six beautiful women behind her, all of them lightly dressed in tulle, with seductive and seductive expressions.

"Young Master in Tsing Yi is gone, and these two sisters are left to the two Young Masters to choose, and you can choose whichever you like." The red-clothed woman's eyes flickered and she smiled meaningfully.

Qing Huan remembered what Jun Qiao had said, turned her head, and said with a smile: "I wonder which of these sisters is the most popular among guests?"

A woman in a yellow shirt walked out with a coquettish smile, blessed her body: "My slave family Duanxi, thanks to the favor of many people. Master, do you need some slave family?"

"This young man in blue is really smart." The woman in red covered her mouth and laughed a few times, "I also know that a woman with too many clothes can do things with ease, Duanxi, what are you still doing here? Where can I see such a handsome young master, hurry up."

Duanxi walked over with a smile, soft and boneless hands lightly brushed over Qinghuan's side face, smiling coquettishly, and sat sideways in Qinghuan's arms, wrapping her arms around her neck.

The woman in red smiled and rubbed towards Nan Yang who had been silent for a long time: "This young man in white..."

"Get out." Nan Yang put down the teacup, his whole body was filled with true energy, and he looked at the woman in red coldly.

The woman in red shuddered and snorted: "I've known for a long time that you are not a coquette, pretending to come to the flower building to show your face to someone? Girls, let's go."

Duanxi and Qinghuan were so close that their breaths seemed to be intertwined. She touched Qinghuan's face back and forth with her soft fingertips, her expression fascinated: "Young master is prettier than all the girls in our building..."

Qing Huan hurriedly held down Duanxi's hand, her face blushed a lot, she glanced awkwardly at Nan Yang who was getting more and more gloomy, and pushed Duanxi away hurriedly: "Miss Duanxi, sit first, sit..."

Duanxi said coquettishly: "What are you pushing Nujia for? Don't you like Nujia hugging you..." As he spoke, he twisted his waist to hug Qinghuan, and the two of them pushed and shoved, entangled.

Nan Yang slammed the tea bowl in his hand onto the table with a "bang", and the tea splashed out onto the table, causing Duanxi and Qinghuan to look at her at the same time.

"The tea is cold, go get another cup." Nan Yang's cold voice sounded, and he pushed the teacup a little.

Duanxi sneered, and had no choice but to obey her, and got up to exchange tea for Nanyang.

Qing Huan pulled Nan Yang's hand under the table worriedly, but she missed it, and was quickly dodged by Nan Yang.