Iron-blooded Evil God

Chapter 11 Wutong Garden

The woman in front of her is really beautiful.

Liu Xia has been in the northwest for many years. She has seen the female disciples of Yunzong and the pretty Liu Xia.

Naturally, there is Xuanjing, who has seen a beautiful woman by Liu Xia, but compared with this woman, she seems to be missing something.

This woman is only sixteen or seventeen years old, like a waterfall with long hair and a shawl.

The perfect face line outlines a beautiful heartbreaking cheek.

The eyebrows are like a distant mountain, Qi Qi Ran, but when people look at it, they can't help but feel pity.

A pair of red phoenix eyes, Gu Pan Shenghui, in his eyes, a trace of shyness, a trace of uneasiness, a trace of sadness, oh, Mom, Liu Xia is a little drunk.

A red train, slightly opened, revealing a fragrant shoulder like mutton fat and white jade, with infinite reverie! The exquisite curve is so ecstatic?

At first glance, this woman is indeed matched with the word Jinghong. What's more valuable is that although she is extremely gorgeous, she has a strong bookish atmosphere.

This time, it adds a touch of purity, a little more noble and elegant, and there is no trace of dust on the body, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

"Jingle"

The wine glass in Liu Xia's hand fell on the table and spilled a table of wine.

Zhang Tianhu on one side lowered his head silently and looked embarrassed.

I guess I'll think about it again. Look at you, you've never seen the world!

The officials around him understood it one by one, and now they smiled one after another.

"The people's daughter Jinghong, see the prince, the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

The sound is like a eoll, and like the breeze in midsummer, which is so ecstatic.

For a moment, Liu Xia was stunned, with a demented face.

Cough. Lord. I would like to have a toast to you.

Zhang Tianhu couldn't stand it anymore. He raised his glass and shouted with a clear throat.

"Okay, let's be flat."

Then Liu Xia realized her gaffe and hurriedly poured wine to cover it up.

"Miss Jinghong, I heard that you have three stunts. I don't know which one you want to show the prince today?"

The Throne Mountain asked with a smile.

"Your Excellency, today the little girl brought a piece of flute to the prince. Please forgive me for being ugly.

Jinghong slightly saluted again. The poor and cute little look was very touching.

"Blowing? I just like blowing a flute. Haha!"

Liu Xia laughed at the moment.

"Wing"

At this moment, an official couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of wine.

Zhang Tianhu almost hit the ground.

Everyone was so hurt that they didn't dare to speak.

Jinghong couldn't help showing a trace of contempt.

"Oh, everyone, I just like sucking the flute very much. Don't you like it?"

Liu Xia asked puzzledly.

"Your Majesty, I like it very much. In my spare time, I will also play the flute for fun!"

At present, many officials said one after another.

"Okay, when I have time to work that day, I'll let you blow my ass one by one."

Liu Xia nodded and smiled.

At this time, many officials are messy.

"Miss Jinghong, you can start."

Zhang Tianhu hurriedly changed the topic, so that the ancestor would not say anything scary later.

"Yes."

Jinghong bent his knees slightly and made ten thousand blessings.

At this time, a beautiful maid handed over a snow-white jade flute.

Jinghong put the jade flute on his lips and took a deep breath.

At present, for a long distance, you are like the sound of empty mountain spiritual words spreading leisurely.

I have to say that Jinghong's unique skill of blowing a flute is unique.

The sound of depression is like crying, like the orchid of the empty valley, the stream of the mountain stream, flowing quietly.

A touch of sadness, a wisp of homesickness, a scene of sunset, dead vines and old trees, as if it were displayed in front of everyone.

Liu Xia couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while.

But at this time, the royal dragon armor worn close to the body showed a cold, straight stabbing Liu Xia's body.

Suddenly, Liu Xia woke up.

"Xuanjing! Tianyinmen!"

At this moment, Liu Xia trembled slightly in her heart.

At the beginning, Xuanjing used such a means when she came out of the tomb of the King of Wei. This is not one of the unique skills of Tianyinmen, which can be fascinating and confusing.

The people around him listened like they were intoxicated. Even Zhang Tianhu was immersed in it, following the music and beating the beat slightly.

Jinghong was very proud, but when she inadvertently saw Liu Xia, she was slightly shocked.

Because Liu Xia's tiger eyes are staring at her closely at this moment, showing a trace of murder.

However, Liu Xia covered it up very well, and then showed an obsessive look. She turned the dishes with chopsticks, and the beautiful snot bubble came out.

"I'm scared to death. I really can't see this boy. He really has some skills. Humph."

Jinghong thought so secretly in his heart.

After a moment, a song was played.

Everyone around was intoxicated with it, and Liu Xia was still knocking on the dishes and jingling.

Then, everyone couldn't help but react, but Liu Xia was still intoxicated.

For a moment, there was silence around, and he heard the five-tone tone humming in Liu Xia's mouth.

"Your Majesty, come and have a drink."

Zhang Tianhu couldn't help shouting.

"Thirteen touched my sister's little mouth, smiling and smiling. Fourteen touch..."

Liu Xia closed her eyes and shook her head. She didn't seem to hear it, and her singing voice was louder.

When many officials heard this, they turned out to be ten touches, and they were in a cold sweat.

Liu Xia can't sing anything else. These are all the little songs that Dabao usually hangs in his mouth. Liu Xia listens to too much.

"Cough, my lord!"

Zhang Tianhu couldn't help shouting.

"Who called me?"

Liu Xia then reacted and looked around blankly.

"Ha ha, prince, it's time to reward."

Zhang Tianhu whispered.

"Okay, reward. A lot of rewards."

Liu Xia pretended to be angry, like a playboy, and laughed loudly.

At present, Zhang Tianhu sealed a silver ticket.

"Your Majesty, the slave family has left first."

Jinghong saluted slightly and retreated.

"Alas, don't go."

Liu Xia got up and shouted, looking reluctant.

However, Jinghong has withdrawn from the hall.

Zhang Tianhu patted his forehead with a wry smile.

And many officials below, one by one, look at their noses and hearts as if they didn't see.

Obviously, Liu Xia is the first brother who has never visited the brothel.

The brothel is also divided into three, six and nine grades. Of course, the nature is the same, and they are all skin business.

However, there is only one popular top card in the high-end brothel.

The rest are servants, who are raised in the boudoir like a young lady.

is also the so-called Qing official, who sells his art but not his body.

Only when you fall in love with someone will you attract a look. Maybe there will be a night of jade dew.

This is appetizing and will make money.

It's hard to spend the night with such a top card.

Poems and songs are made the same as the exam. Only those who are top-notch and outstanding are qualified to enter the second school.

This Jinghong is such a top card. It's really helpless that the prince's Tianwei has to come out and see it.

The dragon soul is big. Lu. Most of the officials are vassal and elegant, which makes people laugh with strength. On the contrary, they let Jinghong see it once and sing it as a good story.

It's really a little humiliating for Liu Xia to look like this now.

At this time, a maid stepped in and knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, my young lady transferred this letter to the little woman to the prince."

"The letter?"

Liu Xia was puzzled, and then asked Zhang Tianhu to take the letter and handed it to Liu Xia.

When I opened it, I saw a line of very beautiful words: "Tonight, I'll see you in Wutongyuan."

"So what's going on. All right, tell your lady that I will definitely go.

Liu Xia looked like a pig, drooling and smiling.

After the maidservant retreated, a lot of ministers congratulated Liu Xia.

Naturally, this banquet should be over when it comes here. Everyone drank for a while, knowing that Liu Xiaxin had already flown away, and the one who had no eyesight would drink again?

So, they all said that they were too drunk, and the banquet was over.

Liu Xia naturally drank very happily. She got into the carriage and shouted, "Go to Wutong Garden."

"Your Highness, isn't this appropriate?"

Zhang Tianhu was out of the window and persuaded worriedly.

"Lord Zhang, it's okay. Come in and I'll talk to you."

Liu Xia said drunkenly.

Zhang Tianhu had no choice but to turn over and get off the horse and enter the car. He couldn't help but be stunned.

Because Liu Xia in the carriage is sitting upright and thinking about it. Is there any virtue just now?

It seems that the Liu Xia he is familiar with suddenly came back.

With him accompanying you for many years, I now understand that Liu Xia just pretended to be drunk.

"What's the prince's order?"

Zhang Tianhu asked respectfully.

"Lord Zhang, there is something wrong with Jinghong. I'm going to see it myself. You will take someone with you later and put the streets around Wutong Garden under martial law. Not a single fly is allowed to fly out.

Zhang Tianhu was stunned and hugged his fist and said, "Your Majesty, if there is something wrong with Jinghong, you are in danger alone. I'm afraid it's dangerous."

"Cut, I'm not afraid of the master, and I'm also afraid that he is a weak woman."

Liu Xia laughed disdainfully.

"Okay, I'll do it now. The prince is careful. Please be careful."

Zhang Tianhu repeatedly told him that he retreated.

Then, the car slowly inserted into the Wutong Garden.

Wutong Garden is a high-end brothel, and naturally it will not appear in the downtown.

When the car arrived, Liu Xia got out of the carriage with a little drunkenness.

There has been a young lady in Wutongyuan there for a long time. When he saw Liu Xia, he hurried over to ask for a salute.

Liu Xia looked up and saw that the Wutong Garden was in a private house.

The white wall, in which the sycamore trees were mottled, and the boy took him into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, the pavilion and attic are extremely exquisite, which is more unique than ordinary rich people.

When Liu Xia just stepped in the hall, people who had already knelt on the ground in the hall saluted.

The old lady is a young woman in her thirties, which is quite beautiful.

Seeing that Liu Xia was a little drunk, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Come on, help the prince go upstairs to have a rest. Get a bowl of sobering tea for the prince.

Liu Xia smiled and was helped to the backyard by several maidservant.

The backyard is quieter, and the big teapot dares not enter.

Liu Xia shook off the two maidservant and went straight into the attic.

When he opened the door, a fragrance came towards him, which shocked Liu Xia's spirit.

In the room, you are covered with gauze and veils everywhere, stacked layer by layer, so gorgeous, giving people an illusion of looking at flowers in the fog.

At this moment, Liu Xia saw a beautiful figure, holding a book in his hand, lying lazily on the low collapse, thinking.

"Little beauty, here I come."

At that moment, Liu Xia** smiled and rushed out.