a single-handed husband

Open the door, it is still a dark corridor.The two looked at each other, then walked out on Mingxiang.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Han Ling paused, turned around and walked behind Yan Yao and pushed him out.

"Why?"

"look by youself."

Curling her lips in disgust, Yan Yao turned around in disdain, waved her hand, and then froze in the air.

In the small hall, it was bustling with people, with one table and two chairs, one chair for one person, and one person with a blank face.

The four pairs of eyes stared at each other, and within a few seconds Han Yao covered his face and shrank behind Yan Yao.

Lu Yanping and Sifang looked at them blankly, and raised their eyebrows as Han Ling shrank back.

"Uh... that..." The hand in the air trembled, and scratched the back of his head.Yan Yao broke her mouth and laughed a few times in embarrassment. "Hehe, Jiekehe, good morning..."

silence.

"Uh...hehehe, um, if there's nothing else, let's go first?"

One step, two steps, one step, two steps, the two moved towards the door.

"stop."

Shocked, Yan Xun turned his head stiffly.Lu Yanping looked at them calmly, paused for a few seconds and continued: "Yan Yao."

"……Um?"

Then, the two gave thumbs up at the same time.

"You can do it."

"Pfft—" Han Ling hurriedly covered her mouth.No, you can't laugh, you have to hold back no matter how uncomfortable you are.

He turned his head and stared viciously, his four eyes were staring straight.Looking at him coldly, there was another "poof" at the end.ruthless!Frowning, he took a deep breath, turned around, and smiled.

"Thank you for the compliment! If it's okay, I'll leave. Goodbye, I won't see you off." Then he turned around and pulled Han Ling out

go with.

Go out and enter the street, and go directly to Yin Yang without saying a word.Yangchen swept up to the sky, and seeing that he was about to leave the black market, Han Ling finally couldn't help letting go of his hands and laughing.

The night was dark, and the red shadow was in a trance, and finally faded in the laughter, and faded out of the corners of the eyes.

Flying out of the black market, it is the red wine and green of Yaocheng.There is no sun and moon in the black market, when you wake up depends on your feeling, only to find out now that the sun is already rising.

Yan Yao stared at him depressedly and smiled, his eyes became colder and fiercer.I don't know if I was tired from laughing or finally noticed something was wrong, Han Ling finally stopped and wiped away her tears.

"Yo, stop laughing?"

As soon as the words came out, the yin and yang were strange and a little scary.But I don't know why, Han Ling is not afraid at all now.After calmly wiping away the tears, he adjusted his breathing, sat up straight and looked at the head, and spoke seriously. "Well, I can't stop laughing."

A slap in the face.

Just right, it flashed by when I leaned back.

There was a burst of joy in my heart, I looked back and was about to laugh, but found that Yan Yao had stood up.

Another kick in the face.

Then, Han Ling went down.

Seeing his gradually disappearing figure, Yan Yao snorted coldly and clapped his hands. "Hmph, little boy, tease me."

I don't know how many times I was kicked by Yan Yao, this familiar feeling makes Han Meng dumbfounded.It's just that he used to lie on the ground obediently, but now he should know how to take care of himself.The moment he touched the ground, he let go of his spirit, and the black air floating body supported him and floated down, perfectly

land.

It's just that according to the usual practice, Yan Yao will probably fall on him.Thinking of this, Han Ling sighed helplessly and raised his head.Sure enough, the big red is coming.Even the faint red mist around him can be regarded as sympathetic, supporting him when he was about to fall to the ground.So, I stretched out my hand and calmly caught the bright red falling from the sky.

Yan Yao glared at him, and turned his head away. "Oh, you know I'm coming down?"

if not. "...Sister," Han Ling put him down lightly, and finally begged for mercy, "Little Ling is wrong, don't be angry, okay?"

''snort! ,,

"elder sister!"

"Don't tear my clothes off."

"elder sister!"

"Oh, that's enough, it's on the street!" Yan Yao glanced at him in distaste, and pulled his sleeves abruptly, "Don't be ashamed."

"Anyway, no one dares to say anything, so what are you afraid of?"

What a big smiling face, as sweet as anything.Yan Yao couldn't help shaking her body, gave Han Ling a supercilious look, then turned and left

Seeing him like this, Han Ling chuckled lightly and followed him up.

The location where the two of them landed happened to be one of the most prosperous streets in Yaocheng, but the passers-by had either seen it too much, or they didn't care to watch it, so after receiving a few blank glances at the hypocrisy just now, they followed suit. The common direction of everyone was left behind.

Fengyue Building.

The fragrance of powder is overwhelming, but it is pleasant and not pungent, and it smells very comfortable. This is one of the reasons why Han Ling likes this place more than Mingxiang Pavilion.It is still the same scene configuration, the same beautiful appearance and Yingge Yanyu.The beaded curtains under the stairs dangled, and it was still vaguely gorgeous.

"Sister!" Yan Yao didn't even look at Han Yao, she just yelled sweetly like a child and walked over.Han Ling froze for a moment, then smiled again and followed.

There are many rules in Fengyue Building, especially for the girls inside, you must not be rude.It is really not flattering for a guest like Yan Yao who yells and directly attracts everyone's attention.But people's background is hard.If it was someone else, the maid next to him would have chased him away without Li Dong's hands.But Yan Yao's face was already familiar to them, and they knew that it was useless to stare at people, let alone drive them away, so they had no choice but to turn a blind eye and turn their faces away.When Han Ling came over, he looked at their cold faces, scratched his head in embarrassment, and opened the curtain to go in.

"Yo, I finally remembered to come and see me." Even though the words were choking, everyone could hear the surprise in the words.The onlookers laughed one after another, and then consciously did their own thing.After confirming, these two are people who can't be provoked, so take care of yourself.

Seeing Yan Yao crashing into her arms, Li Sheng pampered his head, didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Han Ling watched him acting like a baby from behind, and could only smile and shake his head.As long as his eyes moved up, he happened to meet Li Sheng's eyes.

"Hey, well, it's enough to be coquettish, you can let go, look behind you, I can't stand it."

Ok?

Looking back, the four eyes meet.

There is a touch of stars in the lake, with a trace of confusion, but it is a pampering that cannot be concealed.

For some reason, the old man blushed.

"Cough cough cough." Yan Yao got up from Li Sheng's arms, wiped his face and turned aside. "Sister, don't worry about him, his eyes are a little weird, you can't look at them."

"Yo, what?" Li Sheng raised his eyebrows jokingly, "Are you worried about me or jealous?"

"Sister, what are you talking about..."

"uh-huh--"

Looking back, there was only Han Yao's innocent smiling face.

"Okay, sister, we are here to do business."

"If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, of course I know, let alone you, a busy person?"

"Where do I have it?" Yan Yao pouted, but then said in a deep voice, "Sister, have you ever heard the name Zhao Nan?"

Suddenly, it felt like the center of sight.Yan Yao turned her head and glanced slightly, but it was still full of heads buried in the crowd.Facing Han Ling's gaze again in a blink of an eye, Han Ling nodded slightly after staring for a while.

Undoubtedly, just a moment ago, everyone looked over.Although they reacted quickly, the obviously weird atmosphere couldn't be hidden from the two of them.

As soon as he stood up, Li Sheng glanced at the maid next to him, and then walked out.

The two looked at each other and followed knowingly.

Walking up the stairs with eyes like bayonets, even Yan Yao was stabbed in a very unpleasant way.It seems that there is really something about Zhaonan.

It's still the original room, and when you open it, it's still the original furnishings.The red candle tent is a place that is still fresh in people's memory.Withdrawing his hands and closing the door, Li Sheng glanced at the two of them, then walked to the table and sat down.

"Sister, what is Zhao Nan's background? Why did I mention that they are all so fierce? Their eyes can kill people."

Complaining while pouring tea, Han Ling sat there watching him bring tea and water, and kept talking attentively, unexpectedly a little dazed.Unexpectedly, in front of Lisheng, he really couldn't straighten up.

He took a sip of the tea, opened his lips, but frowned. "What do you ask Zhao Nan for?"

Everyone could see her embarrassment, they just looked at each other in blank dismay, and they still had to ask after all. "Sister, since you know about the butterfly plague, I will not hide it from you. In fact, before the outbreak of the butterfly plague, I had dealt with a very similar thing in a place, but the plague there poisoned ordinary people. That plague ...It was done by a person named Zhao Nan. She was still wearing the Suyue Hairpin at that time, and I was in the Shanhai Pavilion...and didn't ask about her existence."

"Suyue Hairpin, Shanhai Pavilion..." With drooping eyes, it is the ups and downs of tea leaves. "You told me that Shanhai Pavilion was created by Penglai himself, and it records all the things that have ever existed in the world. If not, then..." He raised his eyes and stared. "But Zhao Nan did exist."

"Although I don't know if they are the same person, but if you want to know, I will tell you what I know. Fengyuelou is famous all over the world, and it is a place where everyone longs to see Huarong. This is the reason why I wanted to come here at the beginning. It’s just singing and dancing Shengping Road, it’s not easy in the brothel, and not everyone can be as lucky as me. And I’m dancing, she’s Song."

"Zhao Nan is the first-class singer of Fengyue Tower. Her singing voice is absolutely heavenly, coupled with her beauty, she is the lover of everyone's dreams. Moreover, regardless of poetry, calligraphy and painting, she is also skilled in the art of Qi and Huang. A little bit of research. She deserves the title of Le Yixian." "It's just that the more eye-catching she is, the more people hate her. I don't know when, it suddenly came out that she went out privately to have sex with people." Tryst, even pregnant. Brothel women do not seek to be clean, but their reputation and virtue cannot be tarnished. Jiaojiao Le Yixian has countless suitors, but all of them are not only for her beauty, so she has never accepted anyone. The request. Rumors like this directly made her a libertine among the people."

"...It's not my sister, just say that, and they will believe it?"

Li Sheng looked at Yan Yao, but didn't speak.It's just that in those clear eyes, there is an unspeakable complexity.

"She does have people on her mind, just like me."

"That person is the head of the Qingshan School, Luo Xun'an."

It seemed like a thunderbolt, and Yan Yao was caught off guard, even a little depressed.

"As for why we know, it's because that day, Luo Xun'an redeemed Zhao Nan in front of everyone in Fengyuelou. After that, the business of Fengyuelou became much colder, and no one heard of it again. Her news."

"After a long time, just when everyone was about to forget about her, she suddenly came back."

Lifting the cup and taking a sip, Li Sheng suddenly stopped talking.

Yan Yao looked at her for a long time, but she just didn't talk about drinking tea.In the end, she couldn't take it anymore, Yan Yao reached out and snatched her teacup and said angrily, "Sister, you can't tell a story like you."

"Aren't you usually very smart?" Li Sheng raised his eyebrows, "I've got my head up here, so why don't you just guess for yourself?"

"...Then you should at least give me the tone of the story, otherwise where can I guess?"

"If you follow the normal bridge—"

As soon as he said that, Li Sheng and Yan Yao both looked over.Han Ling blinked, and retracted the hand that had just put his chin down.

There was light in the blood pupils, and with the eyebrows raised up and down, Yan Yao winked for a long time, then picked up the tea and drank it.

"Come on, tell me."

There is always a feeling of being cheated.Just looking at Li Sheng and Yan Yao's face drinking tea and watching the show, Han Ling sighed, so he had no choice but to continue. "Uh, if it's a normal plot, then Zhao Nan came back either to ask for help, or to show off. But judging from their reactions, it must be an unpleasant thing, plus what sister Li said before... she Did you come back with a big belly?"

silence.Immediately raised his mouth and smiled. "Go on."

"Sister Li, forgive me, I just looked at your eyes just now, I really have some guesses."

"Just say it."

"Actually, Sister Li... didn't want us to guess, but simply, there is nothing to talk about, right?"

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