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The voice of scholars and scholars did not change Honggu's decision. She is a person who can not be named for money.

So soon, Fengyuelou began to call for prices.

At the beginning, everyone was a little conservative and didn't want to offer a big price, but when everyone saw the faint smile on the face of Qingshuang, who was like a fairy, everyone suddenly started to bid like crazy. There are people who spend a lot of money one after another.

After such a contest, the person who became the guest of Miss Qingshuang tonight was a man named Lu Shangjin. If such a man is not very rich, he might not even be able to find a wife.

It's a pity that he is very rich, so tonight he became Miss Qingshuang's guest of honor at a price of 500 taels of silver.

This is probably the highest bid in the history of Qingjie.

When Lu Shangjin finally became Miss Qingshuang's guest of honor, the way all men looked at him changed, including jealousy, envy, and disdain for his figure and appearance.

But these are nothing to Lu Shangjin, because he doesn't care about other people's eyes at all, as long as he can get a beauty like Miss Qingshuang, even if it's just for one night.

When Lu Lujin laughed and walked up the stairs, all the men in Fengyuelou looked disgusted and angry, but they had nothing to do, who made them have no money to fight with Lu Lujin!

Miss Qingshuang smiled at Lu Lujin. Her smile was like the wind in spring and the rain in summer. It was so natural and full of charm that it was hard for every man to resist. There was no contempt in her smile. As if she really liked Lu Lujin, she gently stretched out her slender hand, held Lu Lujin's big hand, and then slowly went up to the second floor.

For a while, the whole Fengyue building was very quiet, and they could hear each other's breathing quietly.

And when Miss Qingshuang and Lu Shangjin stepped into the second floor and disappeared from everyone's eyes, the whole Fengyue Building suddenly exploded again. There were voices of regret, regret, abuse, and even obscene voices. .

But Lu Jin couldn't hear it anymore, because he was with the beauty.

The guests gradually dispersed, and the only way to stay was to add unwillingness and sadness.

When the crowd was almost gone, Hong Gu came to Hua Lang and the others, and said with a smile: "Both Mr. Hua and Mr. Liu saw Miss Qingshuang, what do you think?"

Liu Yong was intoxicated, and after a long time smiled and said: "Pian Ruo Jing Hong, it's really beautiful!"

This compliment is not exaggerated at all, Hong Gu responded with a smile: "Miss Qingshuang is indeed very beautiful. I have been in the brothel for decades, and I have seen many beautiful women, but she is as beautiful as Miss Qingshuang. But it’s the first time I’ve seen it.”

After Hong Gu finished speaking, she glanced at Hua Lang and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Hua, have you ever seen such a beautiful one?"

Hong Gu's words made Hua Lang very embarrassed, he smiled a little embarrassedly: "I have never seen someone as beautiful as Miss Qingshuang, but Hong can't compare me with those ordinary people, I have never Don’t judge people by their cover.”

When Hwarang said this, his tone was slightly cold, Honggu glanced at Wen Meng standing beside Hwarang, and suddenly understood what was going on, so she laughed again and again: "What Mr. Hua said is very true, if you It's getting late today, are you preparing to leave, or should I find some girls to accompany you?"

Just after Hong Gu finished speaking, Wen Meng stared slightly: "Of course I'm leaving!"

When Wen Meng said this, Hwarang echoed again and again: "That's right, since it's getting late, of course we left."

Saying that, Hwarang hurriedly led people away from Fengyue Tower, and when Hwarang and others left Fengyue Tower, Hong Gu looked at their leaving back and smiled, as if very proud, I don't know it was Xiaohualang Why are you so afraid of Wen Meng, and you still laugh at yourself that you can make a lot of money tonight.

When he left Fengyue Tower, the moon in the sky was still in the east, that is to say, it was still early, and the wind was blowing a cool breeze. Liu Yong seemed to be still immersed in the beauty just now, so he suddenly burst into words and appeared in public on the street. Singing the words of a new composition.

The words are very colorful, and there is a little freshness in the colorfulness. It sounds unique on a moonlit night like the Mid-Autumn Festival. After Liu Yong sang this, he grabbed Hualang's arm and said, "Brother Hua, come here." One, and you come too!"

Liu Yong was not drunk, but he looked like he was drunk, drunk by the beauty of a woman.

Faced with Liu Yong's pull, Hwarang has some way to do it, no, but tonight he really doesn't want to write a lyrics, so he repeatedly refuses, Liu Yong sees Hwarang like this, and suddenly smiles: "Brother Hua, so many people are waiting for you now. You write lyrics, if you don’t write, I’m afraid it’s a bit unreasonable, right?”

In fact, Liu Yong was the only one waiting for Hua Lang to write lyrics. Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce knew that it was difficult to write good lyrics, so they usually didn't join in the fun, and because they were afraid of being involved, they didn't encourage others to write lyrics .

Hwarang knew about these situations, so after Liu Yong said this, Hwarang smiled and said: "It's really unreasonable not to write a song on such a moonlit night and Mid-Autumn Festival, but I really don't have any interest or inspiration tonight. It's better not to do it." Hua Lang said, winking at Liu Yong, and looked at Wen Meng, meaning that if he did it, he would suffer when he returned home.

Liu Yong couldn't understand Hwarang's wife-phobic personality, but he didn't want to destroy the relationship between Hwarang and Wen Meng, so after hesitating for a while, he had to give up.

After a group of people walked on the street for a while, they dispersed and went home. At this time, the moon was full and the wind was clear.

However, after Wen Meng and Hwarang returned to their room, Wen Meng was quite angry and asked, "Do you also like Qingshuang, that little vixen?"

Women are jealous, Hua Lang hurriedly shouted, "Well, she is very beautiful, but I am not a person who covets beauty. When I was in Tianchang Duanzhou, I often met beauties. , have you ever failed you?"

What Hwarang said is half-truth and half-false. For beauties, every man has hope, but there are only a few who can really take action. Hwarang is just one of those who did not take action.

Although Hwarang's words are not very true, they are very useful to Wen Meng, she burst out laughing: "I knew you dare not betray me!"

Wen Meng's smile was so beautiful that Hwarang couldn't help it, and immediately hugged her into his arms.