The enemy has a crush on me

It was good that the general didn't speak, but when he spoke, Qing Ze felt a little familiar.He turned his face to the side, and sure enough, he saw Yin Luo's expression was not very good-looking.

At this time, the general had already dismounted and walked into the building.

Wanhualou has two doors, one outer door and one inner door.The outer door is wide and the threshold is low, which is convenient for the madam to invite guests and guests to enter, and it looks luxurious and lively.If the inner door is narrower, the threshold is higher instead, and one has to lift one's legs high to enter, so that the beauties can climb up by helping new visitors.In the middle is the corridor covered with carpets, which is wide and imposing, leading to the small square wooden platform in the middle, which can accommodate three or five dancers to perform on it. From time to time, there are drunk people lying in the corner of the carpet.

There are elegant seats on both sides, separated by screens, and several flower stands are placed in the corners.There are guests who come to visit in groups. First, drink and have fun with the girls you like in the private seat. The girls play, play, sing and sing the lotus flowers. It's a sleepless night of drinking Dadan.

It was not too late at this time, although there were not many guests, there were quite a few people scattered in the private seats, most of them were whispering, tasting food and drinking, and raised their heads to look out when they heard the noise at the door.

Qingze and the two had just come downstairs at this time, standing on the carpet in the middle corridor, they heard the footsteps of a group of people getting closer and closer in the distance, the bustard hurriedly ran out to greet them, and the girls who hadn't picked up the guests also stood there tremblingly, but there was no People pay attention to greet them.

Although he has the method of invisibility, but at this time everyone's attention is on the door, it would be abnormal if the crowd suddenly disappeared, he was hesitating, but his wrist was grabbed.

!

What a guts!

He turned his face warily, and found that Yin Luo was glancing at the door from the corner of his eye, while holding his wrist tightly with one hand, and pulling him silently to the private seat beside him——he let Yin Luo pull him to sit down.

There happened to be a flower stand next to the elegant seat, Qingze understood Yin Luo's plan, and when he sat down, he took off the round fan with a feather and jade handle that was placed next to the flower stand, and imitated the movements of the prostitutes at other tables, embracing over Yin Luo's neck, and covered their faces with a feather fan.

Yin Luo frowned, and knew that it was inappropriate to speak out at this time, so he just pushed him away silently, but Qing Ze pushed him back, and made a gesture of "shh" with the other hand.

If others saw it from a distance, they seemed to be hugging and kissing.

The round fan is a thing that many beauties love to use.One said: round fan, round fan, beauty disease to cover the face.No matter how pretty a beauty is, if she is unwell, her complexion will always be worse. If she uses a round fan to block it, she will show a bit of pity.In the same way, whenever laughing and cursing, in order to retain a little bit of mystery and obscurity, still holding the pipa, it is always covered with a round fan, and the winding patterns on it become the place where the face is covered. The most beautiful touches.

The round fans of brothels are often decorated with dyed feathers, which loses a lot of elegance and adds a lot of beauty.

Qingze was totally different from the enchanting Ping Ting like the women here, holding an overly flamboyant feather fan in front of the two of them, because of his handsome face and smiling eyes, he showed a charming temperament instead.

The general had already entered the lobby, looked around, and let out another groan, as if he had the utmost contempt for these bastards who prospered day by day.

The timid prostitutes/clients, seeing the solemn atmosphere and ignoring the prostitutes' retention, trembled and wanted to escape quietly.

The man got out of the private seat, hung his head, and leaned against the wall, before taking two steps, he heard a voice in front of him: "Stop!"

The prostitute/customer shuddered twice and stood where he was. After a while, two guards came up to him and took him under arrest.

I just heard the general say: "This general is ordered to capture the face-stealing monster hiding here. Everyone in this Wanhua building must not leave until the search is over!"

The man was escorted back to the private seat by the guards, wiped away his tears, and felt that it was a disaster from heaven.

There were already drunk visitors in the lounge, who were completely unaffected by the tense atmosphere at this moment, and continued to chat with each other with the beauty in their arms.There are also flower prostitutes who are afraid of the majesty of the generals. Most of them buried their heads in the arms of the guests, only showing the back of their heads with various hairpins.

The general didn't care about those drunk people, he raised his hand and signaled his followers to close the gate tightly, lined up in two rows, and stood guard in front of the gate.

With those few ready-made examples of drunkenness, Qingze also pretended to be drunk, and got closer to Yin Luo, leaning close to Yin Luo's ear, wrapping his arms around his waist, almost biting his earlobe, and said with a light smile: "Guest, why are you so tense?"

The two of them were sitting in the private seat, if they were not close enough, they would appear abrupt.Qing Ze's gesture seemed disrespectful, but in fact it was not offensive. The hands on Yin Luo's waist were just vainly clasped, but Yin Luo kept silent and turned his face away, with a slightly sullen expression, refusing to look at him.

Qingze looked down, and found that Yin Luo's hands were on his legs, and his knuckles were pinched white. He thought that if he kept joking, this person would turn his back on him again, so he moved his face a little, and said in a low voice: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head slightly, looked carefully for a while, and really found that the leader was Hu Yanhong who he met in the city that day.

Hu Yanhong said: "Search for me! Every room is not allowed to be missed!"

A group of soldiers led the order, walked up to the second floor in unison and quickly, and kicked away one room after another, only to hear the screams of men and women in the room, followed by a burst of pots and tea sets being knocked over. The voice of the ground.

Hu Yanhong is still the old god standing in the hall.

The old bustard tried to please him, and said to him: "My lord, after standing for so long, do your legs feel a little sore. Why don't you sit and wait? We'll mix a pot of tea for you again?"

Hu Yanhong glanced at her and said, "I can't drink the water here."

He stood and waited for a while, and after a while, the soldiers who went upstairs to search all came back and reported the situation one by one.

Seeing that they got nothing, Hu Yanhong was so angry that he was furious.

After finally getting a clue, it's really frustrating to make another trip in vain.

He was in a bad mood. Just now, he saw the scene of pleasure-seeking where there was no fluctuation in his heart, but now he looked at it again and felt a little angry.

Especially those who sit far away, although some princes and nobles now regard it as a trend to play with young men, but he has been marching and fighting for many years, and he is the person who dislikes this kind of atmosphere the most in the court.Those arty, self-proclaimed rich and powerful know that they are innocent, and they will never advocate this in front of themselves.

A man should fight in all directions and die on the battlefield. What is the meaning of serving others with sex like a woman?If it fell into his hands, he would have to drag those young men to the battlefield for drills, let them experience more bullets, wind and sun, and they would know how to be a real man.

Men are supposed to defend the country and die on the battlefield, and only those guys who have lost their manhood long ago can say such unworthy things in a high-sounding way.

Looking at those two people again, how long have they been in love with each other for a long time? It's really... how decent is it? !

He raised his hand, called a soldier, motioned to the attendant to hand him the arrest warrant, and said, "You, go to that table, so I can ask."

The soldier received the order, went to the private seat where Qingze and the two were sitting, slapped the arrest warrant on the table, and said: "You guys, have you seen this person?"

Qing Ze moved away the round fan, revealing the lower half of his face, looked down at the arrest warrant, changed his voice, and said softly: "I don't know."

The soldier said, "You really don't know him?"

Qing Ze said: "I really don't know."

The soldier glanced inside again and said, "What about him?"

Qing Ze said: "He doesn't know him either."

The soldier said, "Take the fan away."

Qingze was worried that the soldiers had seen Yin Luo, so he didn't move his fan.

Yin Luo stretched out his hand and pressed the fan down.

The soldier looked at him suspiciously, didn't see anything unusual, and felt that it was indeed very different from the party song, so he withdrew the arrest warrant and said, "It's good if you don't know each other. The general is arresting the murderer, you two don't want to flirt with each other again." , We lost our general's appetite."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to report to Hu Yanhong. Hu Yanhong looked up at them and found that the fan had been moved away and reinserted on the flower stand at a different angle.The distance between the two of them was also widened, because they were sitting in a dark place with a flower stand blocking their view, so they couldn't see clearly.

Only then did Hu Yanhong feel more pleasing to the eye.

A group of people almost turned Wanhualou around but couldn't find Dangqu. Hu Yanhong looked at the guilty man surnamed Jia and asked, "Did you really see him here?"

The man surnamed Jia wiped his sweat: "My lord, how dare I lie to you...I really..."

Hu Yanhong said: "Are you sure?"

He wiped the man again, and said in a muttered voice, "I...about...probably...should...have seen him here."

Hu Yanhong shouted angrily: "What courage!"

The man surnamed Jia knelt down with a thud: "My lord, spare me! The lights were dim at the time, and the villain Xu Shi, Xu Shi made a mistake... The villain really didn't intend to deceive the adults..."

Hu Yanhong no longer had the patience to listen to his explanation, and said irritably, "It's fine, fine."

After hearing what the man surnamed Jia said, although he was still unwilling, he also knew that the clues he gave were unlikely to be reliable, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and said to everyone: "This matter is a false alarm, I want to leave Anyone can leave on their own!"

After saying that, he turned around, gathered a group of people, and lined up neatly out of the brothel.

His horse stopped at the side door of the brothel, and he was led to delay for a while. After stepping on the pedals, he rode on the one-eyed Wu Zhi, and saw the backs of the two men in green shirts who were sitting in the private seat and acting ambiguously.

There are many people with light-colored hair in the world, but not many people in Lin Qi.Especially in the past few days, he only saw a person with the same hair color when he was patrolling the streets.The light in the hall was different from the outside just now, so he didn't notice it.

One-eyed Wuzhi ran two quick steps and stopped.

Hu Yanhong waved his mace, pointed at Qingze's back, and looked at the man beside him. For some reason, he always felt familiar, but he still said: "I ask you, you treat my brother's illness. , why did he come to this brothel?”