Chapter 505 Qifeng

Qifeng Pavilion, Xiaofeng's boudoir.

Xiaofeng and Bailang sat opposite each other, with a bead curtain spaced between them. Xiaofeng stroked the piano, and Bailang was listening.

The sound of the piano is melodious, but Bai Lang's mind is not here. He has a lot of doubts in his heart and can't be solved.

Xiaofeng is the most popular Qing waiter in the attic. The guests who want to see her every day can queue up around Qifeng Pavilion, but in the end, she is qualified to see only one every day.

The more difficult a woman is to get, the more it can arouse men's interest. Every day, a large amount of silver was sprinkled in the Qifeng Pavilion just to see countless guests. Many people waited for more than half a month and failed to line up, but they still enjoy it.

Miss Xiaofeng is a cash cow in Qifeng Pavilion. The money she earns every day is more than ten ordinary prostitutes.

Of course, there is also a price for the cleaning people. The price of Qifengge boss for Xiaofeng is 30,000 taels of silver. This frightening price dispels the idea that many toads want to eat swan meat.

Therefore, Bai Lang has never had an unrealistic idea for a woman like Xiaofeng. Although he has 5,000 taels of silver tickets, he understands his weight and never does anything beyond his identity. In the past two days, he came here according to Qin Yan's instructions and looked for ordinary prostitutes. Although they were not as talented as Miss Xiaofeng, there was also a place suitable for leisure.

Today, he came here early in the morning and still only needed an ordinary girl who was a clean man. The price was a little expensive, but she looked beautiful and well-behaved. While Bai Lang was meditating, the girl consciously did not disturb him.

Bai Lang just needs a quiet place to think. In the past few days, his heart has been in a mess. He is often distracted and thinks about it, but he can't find a way out.

Someone called him outside the door, saying that Miss Feng was invited, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He followed him in a muddle way. It was not until he saw the amazing shadow sitting behind the bead curtain that he suddenly woke up.

Miss Xiaofeng took the initiative to invite her. I don't know how many people dream of this is a beautiful thing, but for Bai Lang, she is only surprised and not happy. He thought of many reasons for being invited, either because of Ge Xinglie, or because of Qin Yan, but it could not be because of himself. How miserable it would be to climb a height that doesn't match him. He felt cold when he thought about it.

Little phoenix girl is indeed as rumored, and the sound of the piano flutters like a fairy. When Bai Lang listened, he watched her pair of small white hands beating back and forth on the string. The light and clear sound wrapped around her ears, and her thoughts gradually flew away, her eyebrows relaxed, and seemed to be much more relaxed for a moment.

A song is over. Bai Lang sighed and stroked his palm, "Today, I heard a girl's fairy song, it's really..." When he was about to say a compliment, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside, and it seemed that someone was going to break in.

"It was clearly agreed that it was my young master's. Why do you regret it? I have been waiting for half a month! Is this kind of thing allowed to be allowed?

"Well said, bamboo pole, I support you this time!"

"Fatty, you finally said something. I still have to see Xiaofeng today! Get out of here if you don't want to die!"

With the sound of heavy objects falling down, the center of the noise was getting closer and closer. Many hitters scolded and came up, but immediately turned into a scream.

Xiaofeng still sat down and said quietly, "It's rare to get together with Mr. Bai, but I'm going to be disturbed by reckless guests."

Bai Lang pulled out his sword and got up: "I'll go out and have a look."

Xiaofeng's beautiful eyes fell on him, which seemed to be full of concern: "Mr. Bai, be careful!"

At this time, the curtain was lifted, and two figures, one tall and one short, strode in. The two maids guarding the door wanted to pull them from behind and were thrown away by their arms.

When the two saw the fierce white waves holding swords, they were stunned for a moment and stopped: "Yo, it's quite horizontal!"

The white wave asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

When he asked, he actually recognized the two people. Zhu Fei, the young master of the Ming Dynasty, and Luo Ying, the second young master of Huanglong Island, also had a photo when they participated in the sword discussion conference in Qingweiju.

The fat man glanced at the white wave and whispered in Zhu Fei's ear, "This guy seems to be a little familiar. You should have seen it before, right?

"It turned out to be the White Brothers." Zhu Fei's expression was a little awkward. When he first came up, he just held a sigh of anger. Now when he saw that he was an acquaintance, he suddenly woke up. Everyone is a child of a famous family. It's not good to hear that a woman is jealous.

He laughed and arched his hand and said, "Since it's the white brother, it's a misunderstanding! I'm really sorry for bumping into Miss Xiaofeng. Please forgive me. Fatty, let's go!"

The fat man straightened his neck and shouted, "I don't care if his surname is white or black. Why should he rob women from me?" If you don't say one, two or three today, I will... Ouch!" The last cry of pain was that Zhu Fei grabbed his arm and dragged him out.

When Bai Lang saw them leave, he was secretly relieved. Those two guys are real sons of a family, with two sects standing behind them. As their current identity, they really are really not qualified to compete with others. It couldn't be better for them to raise their hands high.

The two were still shouting while pulling and pulling:

"If you are a coward, I knew you were an abscess! You have long forgotten the ambition of the head of Orange Island!"

"You should be quiet! The person who drew Xiaofeng's signature is me, not you! I didn't say anything. What are you shouting about?"

"Bah, it's not that your bamboo pole is so shameful that I can't even stand it! I'm really ashamed to associate with people like you..."

The quarrel has been echoing in the attic and has not dissipated for a long time.

In the boudoir, Bai Lang put away his sword and sat down. He saw Xiaofeng looking at him for a moment, with great interest.

"White, do you know those two people?"

"One side of the relationship."

"Listen to their tone, it seems to be a very amazing person..." The high bun set off the little phoenix's round and clear forehead and beautiful cheeks. She tilted her head slightly and stared at the white waves, emitting an irresistible charming taste in an instant.

No wonder some people say that Xiaofeng only needs one look to make people feel refreshed and happy.

The white wave was confused, shook his head, and then woke up. He couldn't help shouting at the stakes. Fortunately, he knows himself well, otherwise he may not be able to control it.

He lowered his head to avoid Xiaofeng's eyes and replied flatly, "It's really a great person. But it's not unusual in Ebony Town.

Xiaofeng's bright eyes flashed and looked at Bai Lang fixedly. Suddenly, she smiled like a flower and said softly, "Mr. Bai, let's play cards!"

"Sorry, I'm not familiar with this."

"It doesn't matter, just play casually!"