Black-bellied poison doctor: Sha Wang, don't come here!

Chapter 62
She smiled, her sixth sense was indeed correct.

She walked towards the person who spoke, and suddenly stretched out her hand to approach the woman.Grab that hand.

His hand was suddenly held by someone, and that person should have struggled, but he suddenly didn't know how to struggle when he met Shang Zhan Xingmang's serious eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

The man's eyelashes are unbelievably long. When he looks at you, it seems that you are his whole world.And when he grabbed his hand and asked himself if it hurt, Xiufang's No. [-] card lost control of his heart.

...no one noticed the tiny wound on her hand.

Flower Street, all the women are dew on the flowers, they can't survive day and night!

"Let go."

"I have ointment here." Zhan Xingmang took out a bottle of ointment from his bosom, and put it in the woman's palm.

Then she let go, feeling the heavy weight in her hand, but without Zhan Xingmang's hot hand, the woman took a deep breath and held the medicine bottle firmly.

He raised his hand to smash it, but suddenly he couldn't bear it.

Hehe, this person looks like a nobleman who doesn't know where he came from, and he doesn't know how expensive the ointment is, how can he smash it, it's too wasteful.While thinking, the woman put the ointment into her bosom, and put it on the place closest to her heart. The cold medicine bottle felt strangely warm.

"Qu'er is right."

Yu Feifei said, looking at Zhan Xingmang.

"You have to have a talent to come to Xiufang to perform."

Yu Feifei said very seriously, if it's just relying on face, it will eventually take the road of prostitution.

If that's the case, then it's really better to leave as Qu'er said.

Zhan Xingmang took a deep look at the two of them. The brothel girls named Xiufang seemed arrogant and hard to talk, but the seriousness in their eyes was surprising.For the first time, Zhan Xingmang felt that she was really in the right place. She couldn't help but smile. This smile looked so gentle that the leading girl named Qu'er turned her head away from her.

"You are still so young, you should go to the academy to study, come here to make a living, I think you have a brain problem."

Qu'er said contemptuously, but a dark light flashed in her lowered eyes.With his temperament, he was not suitable to come here. He should sit in the school, chatting and laughing like the group of people who often come to visit.

Zhan Xingmang didn't care at all, his eyes turned around, and finally fell on a lyre placed in the corner.The long piano is very rough, there is no pattern on it, and the strings are still very loose.Zhan Xingmang weighed it in his hand and adjusted the strings.

"Okay, I'll play a song for you."

Her fingers curled into beautiful arcs, and she struck a few rhythmic sounds on the piano board.

Put the lyre on your lap and sit in a very casual posture.

Qin Yi is still very rare in this world, everyone respects Qin Yi very much, especially Qu'er frowned tightly after seeing her appearance, and snorted.

"What a waste!"

Just as he was about to leave with a flick of his sleeves, the sound of the piano came from behind.

That's not elegant, and it's a melody I've never heard before.

Occasionally mixed with the sound of her knuckles clasping the piano board, it seems very rhythmic.Different from the usual melodious ancient tunes, her tunes are as casual and joyful as her current state.

The sound came out of the room, and everyone in the hall heard the piece. Someone couldn't help saying: "Who played this piece? It's too ugly! Although the tune is very fresh, the player's level is not good enough. It's just torturing my ears!"

(End of this chapter)