Wenren Qianjue froze at the door.
These words actually came from Pei Yuange's mouth.
If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she would never believe it in her life.
The voices inside continued.
Soon, another woman's voice came out.
She was indescribably charming and charming, revealing her own style: "Mr.
Pei, Mi Qing is as good as you said."
Pei Yuange's voice was lowered, and he didn't know what he said.
In exchange for it, Yue Mi's laughter was like a silver bell, and the fragrant atmosphere filled the air.
Wenren Qianjue stood at the door, feeling stiff all over.
For some reason, only her face, as white as frost and snow, and her indifferent eyes appeared in front of her eyes.
She originally thought that there was something going on between Pei Yuange and Bai Shengluo.
After all, that silly girl pushed Pei Yuange away at the critical moment, even though the Pei family was her only life-saving straw at that time.
And Pei Yuange She closed her eyes and just leaned against the door.
Hearing the flirting sounds coming from inside, he couldn't move his steps.
Suddenly, she felt something was wrong There's something wrong with this oiran The incense in other people's rooms is very ordinary.
Logically speaking, even if you don't like it, you should incense the oiran's room just to please the guests.
But there is almost no smell in front of this door.
Wenren Qianjue's eyes darkened, and suddenly she saw a man looking at her calmly on the railing opposite, his eyes as bright as ice.
Under the light gauze blouse was a red dress, embroidered with A lone crane, just like himself.
She had the impression that this man was Ye Qinfeng, the man who sat in Yue Mi Qingxiang's car that day.
She was discovered Wenren Qianjue curled her lips, but the purpose of the other party's visit was unclear, so she couldn't help herself.
Who knew that Ye Qinfeng did not come over, let alone make a loud noise, but shook the small bottle in his hand at her and motioned for her to come over.
Wenren Qianjue's eyes paused, what was in that little bottle?
She walked over and saw Ye Qinfeng put the small bottle on the fence calmly: "If you want to satisfy the woman inside, you need some medicine.
This one is good.
It sells for one hundred taels."
"One hundred taels, you might as well go and grab it."
Wenren Qianjue cursed almost conditionally, and then he remembered that the point is not here, the point is that this aloof man actually sells this Planting medicine When Ye Qinfeng saw that she didn't buy it, he didn't force it.
He just put away the small bottle in his arms and turned around to leave.
"etc."
A naughty smile hung on Wenren Qianjue's cheek.
She walked over coolly and said in a very familiar manner: "Can it be cheaper?"
Ye Qinfeng said calmly: "No."
"Hmm.
Did that person inside also buy this?"
Wenren Qianjue pouted, as if he didn't believe in the medicinal power of this thing.
Ye Qinfeng's voice was very calm: "He doesn't need it.
You" looked at Wen Ren Qianjue up and down with indifferent eyes, which seemed to mean that you, with your thin body, still come to the brothel, don't want to live.
The scornful smile on Wenren Qianjue's lips remained unchanged, and she shrugged calmly: "Then I don't need it either."
Then he turned and left.
Behind him, Ye Qinfeng looked at her with a trace of ripples in his eyes.
Is this person the woman he saw that day?
Wenren Qianjue left Miqing Garden, recalling everything she had just experienced.
The so-called innocent Pei Yuan was in love with an oiran.
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There was no incense in Yue Miqing's room, and the stunning piano player actually sold that kind of medicine.
She just walked closer deliberately and found that the violinist didn't have any smell on his body.
In a place like a brothel where the fragrance of makeup and powder was everywhere, he didn't have any smell on his body.
There was a bloodthirsty murderous intent in her eyes, and she smiled.
The night seemed like an endless night.
Wenren Qianjue was dressed in black, as if hidden in the dark night.
The night wind blew, and the ancient sword in her hand also exuded a power that no one else could detect.
Wenren Qianjue holds an ancient sword in her hand.
Now, she has a steady stream of strength, enough to control this ancient sword without being counterattacked.
The ancient sword moved slowly in her hand, as if following the owner's thoughts and looking for something.
Finally pointed to a place.
Wenren Qianjue's figure jumped down from above, drawing a beautiful dark arc in the dark night.
Finally, it stopped in one place, and the ancient sword began to tremble slightly.
She bent down and looked carefully at the land in front of her.
There were traces of some liquid on it.
It didn't look like blood, but it gave off an unpleasant smell, like corpse odor.
Just as she suspected, the real murderer is still hunting However, once Bai Shengluo entered, the prey changed from blatantly destroying corpses and destroying traces.
As long as you go to the Yamen to check, you will know that there must be many missing men recently.
It's just that someone pressed the button and didn't report it.
She stood up, wrapped the ancient knife in black cloth, and carried it behind her back.
Like an elf in the night, she shuttled back and forth without even touching the ground.
Now she could only follow the smell of blood, hoping that the murderer would kill again.
Got it In the dark night, the wind lantern floats.
What floated up was the hem of a woman's skirt, and a red oil-paper umbrella was held up faintly.
It was extremely gorgeous in the dark night, like a spiritual banner, constantly attracting men to take the bait.
Li Er, the boss, has been coming home late recently.
He just came back from outside and was focused on returning home and handing over the money he earned to his wife.
But I heard a very charming call from behind: "Brother, my ankle is sprained, it hurts so much" ah. " Such a voice was so sweet that it felt like your heart was about to melt.
Li Er turned around unexpectedly and saw a woman in white with a peerless face like a fairy in the sky, charming and seductive but also like a demon that sucks people's energy.
"Girl, you have a sprained foot.
Let me carry you to the doctor."
Li Er didn't dare to look at her, swallowing his saliva, trying to carry the woman's soft body on his back.
But the woman didn't do it.
She bit her lower lip lightly and couldn't see her features clearly: "Brother, can you hug me?
My feet hurt and I can't get up."
Li Er could only hug the woman up.
Her red oil-paper umbrella was not closed, but was hanging beside her, like a pool of red blood: "Brother, my chest hurts too."
Li Er couldn't help but glance down, and when he saw the charming person in his arms, his heart immediately wandered: "Girl, is there anything I can do to help you?
As long as I, Li Er, can do whatever I can," The woman smiled very sweetly: "Of course you can, just give me your heart."
After finishing speaking, she picked at her sharp black nails, pierced Li Er's chest, and pulled out his heart completely.
The blood that splashed on the red umbrella was absorbed completely, as if it was a living thing, and it still wanted to get closer. heart in her hands The woman reached out and touched the corpse: "Man, once your heart is moved, your heart is mine."
Not far away, Wenren Qianjue suddenly smelled the extremely strong smell of blood, and the ancient sword in his hand also made a buzzing sound that only he could hear.
Her eyes narrowed and she rushed in that direction "Someone is coming."
The woman raised her charming face, raised the red oil-paper umbrella to her head in a charming manner, and disappeared into the night.
When Wen Ren Qianjue arrived, he saw another strange trace of liquid on the ground.
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The corpse smells fresher than the last one "I just died."
Wenren Qianjue raised his eyes, but suddenly found that the liquid on the ground had traces of his clothes.
She scanned it lightly, thinking about it.
In the night palace, Baili Suye's slender, clear and jade-like fingers were flipping through the pages of paper in front of him.
In his eyes like the dark night, the dark colors and the pure purple suddenly changed.
He seemed unaware and was still doing his own thing.
The steward knew that this was a sign that the Lord's health was getting worse.
He couldn't understand what was going on, Lord.
Every time he left the Night Palace, his health would get worse.
This time it was already worse.
We're almost reaching our limit, right?
"Your Majesty, Master Pei and Master Ouyang have both submitted posts, saying that they would like to invite the master to go out and relax in a few nights."
The housekeeper placed the post in front of Baili Suye.
Without even looking at it, Baili Suye took the post, lit it on fire, and threw it into the burning furnace.
A curl of green smoke dispersed.
Baili Suye commented lightly: "Tell them next time that they don't have to hand over something that's not easy to burn."
Butler Khan.
It's not that he doesn't know about his master's physical condition, but no matter what, he can't be like this.
He is very worried, but can he find a way to invite Miss Qianjue into the palace?
"I heard that Miss Qianjue was present this time."
The housekeeper said tentatively.
As he spoke, he felt that the head on his head was about to fall to the ground.
Ouyang Junnuo said this with a smile when he came.
The housekeeper knew that Young Master Ouyang was lying to a large extent at this time, but he just conveyed it seriously.
Baili Suye paused for a moment.
In his dark eyes, the evil smell was growing.
That woman was about to disappear from his sight.
Maybe it's time to harvest your own prey.
Baili Suye slowly walked down the steps, as if millions of needles were constantly piercing his body.
This body may no longer be able to withstand his power.
Before that, he had to make sure his prey was still there.
Looking up, his eyes were dark and incomprehensible.
When I visited Yan Pavilion, it was not open.
All the girls stood downstairs, looking worried.
Even if his identity was revealed, Wenren Qianjue felt that it would be more convenient to live in Fangyan Pavilion.
After all, too many unnecessary people would come to the inn outside.
Yan Niang sat at the top and reprimanded with a faint smile: "Why are you mute?
Aren't you usually pretty good at speaking?"
Next, you look at me, I look at you, and there is total silence.
Finally, a girl had the courage to stand up and speak: "Mom, it's not that we don't want to, but we have all seen Yue's infatuated look.
We can't participate in this dance duel.
It is simply embarrassing in the past."
Yan Niang sneered, even though she has passed her young age, she is still beautiful: "So there is only one Yue Miqing, and you will never be able to compare with her in your whole life, not only her face."
Wenren Qianjue leaned against the pillar at the door, looking at the group of frowning women in the room, raised her eyebrows, and danced Su Mo also stood up and spoke: "Mom, Yue Mi's dancing posture is indeed the limit of human beings.
Even if we practice martial arts, it is difficult to be as beautiful as her.
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No matter how many distinguished guests are present, no matter how many brothels have women participating, we I can’t afford to lose this person.”
Yan Niang fell silent, and all the people she had carefully cultivated were lost.
After Miqingyuan became popular, a few of them were poached.
Seeing that the leading position of Fangyan Pavilion is about to be lost.
"How about you leave the fight to me?"
At the door, Wenren Qianjue lazily stretched out his hand to say hello.
"You" Yan Niang was stunned.
"Don't worry, it won't happen if you lose too badly.
When visiting Yan Pavilion, someone must go there," Wenren Qianjue said with a faint smile
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