"Let's go on to talk about the important things. As we all know, it is now April. The weather is getting warmer and flowers are blooming in a row. Our Deyue Tower is a garden, and you are the charming flowers in the garden. So in response to the seasonal weather, in a few days, Deyue Tower will be held once a year, which will attract all men in Beijing to pay attention to the courtesan competition..."

The madam couldn't help but smile deeply in her eyes. On the day of the courtesan competition, Deyuelou was a generous customer who spent a lot of money. This was not only a competition for the girls' talents, but also a moment when her own wallet was filled with a lot of money!

It was indeed a courtesan competition, but Xiaolou was not interested in a group of belles rushing to pose in front of men. She was not interested in any so-called competition. She didn't need any gold, silver and jewelry, nor did she need that one hundred taels of gold. She looked down at the ground, with a little indifference in disdain, but she seemed a little out of place with the girls who were eager to try and confident around her.

Li Niang is the best among the many girls in Deyue Tower, and one of the few talented and beautiful women gathered together. After hearing the madam's words, she inadvertently straightened her back with a little pride. Because the winner of the last courtesan, she defeated all the tricks to defeat many talented women in the building, and won the first place. This time, she was extremely energetic and wanted to win the championship again! Win the style again!

However, this year's format is different from usual. The madam has a new group of girls. Yuelou is the icing on the cake and is like a tiger. Moreover, the new girls this year are also very capable. There are countless girls like Xiaolou and Yueling who are young and beautiful, charming and delicate.

Of course, there is also Miaoyin, an elegant woman who only sells her skills but not her body. She is a high praise for young men in Beijing that can be seen from afar and not played with, which makes her a hot beauty for a time. Therefore, Li Niang's competitors this time are really too strong.

Thinking of this, the handkerchief in her hand was tightly held tightly, and her eyes couldn't help but float slightly to Miaoyin, who was sitting on the side with graceful posture and dignified face. This is probably the only woman who is comparable to Yuelou and her. I'm a little hated. Why did she sell herself so early? If I had been waiting for this perfect body until now, how could that woman have anything to do?

Miaoyin seemed to sense a faint jealous look from beside her, so she turned her head and looked at her face, but responded to Li Niang with a decent smile. Li Niang didn't want to show her strong hostility yet, so she also replied with a slight smile that was not intimate.

The subtle emotions and changes between them were clearly seen by Xiaolou. Miaoyin's wife was only twenty-four or twenty-five years old. She was slender and thin, and her hair was not very complicated. She left a lot of long black hair draped in her vest and gently tied it with a red ribbon.

She was wearing a white dress, clean and simple, but she showed a bright light. She felt that there was smoke and clouds behind her, and she was really not a person in the world. When she turned around, she saw that she was still young, with her skin better than snow and her face was clear and beautiful. She was a rare and beautiful beauty.

Her beautiful eyebrows always frowned faintly, and a shallow worry was swept out on her delicate face, which made her already beautiful appearance add a touch of pity for me, but it was not a vulgar temptation, it was purely the woman's natural weakness, which gave men an inexplicable desire to protect themselves.

If she chose to sell herself, she would definitely not be worse than Li Niang. It was just that the calcium carbide flame between them was too hidden, and others could not see anything. Unfortunately, Xiaolou vaguely saw that Miaoyin's eyes were not noticed by others! Although Miaoyin was quite low-key in Deyuelou, she did not like to show off and did not always have grudges with others and would make enemies, but Xiaolou confirmed that this woman was not as unconventional as she seemed on the surface.

The madam briefly talked about the participation requirements and verbally selected several girls to participate. If nothing unexpected happens, the madam's casual people are basically the girls in Deyuelou, including Xiaolou.

"Miaoyin, Li Niang, Yue Ling, Xiaolou... You girls have to be more careful these days. You still need to pick up the beam of Yuelou. Hurry up and bring me a decent show before the competition!"

"Yes..." The girls with colorful laces stood up one after another, bowing to their mother's big birds together, but the old madam looked at the veil on Xiaolou's face and said, "Xiaolou, you must find a way to find a way to go on your face. In five days, you must not appear in front of the guests with a terrifying face."

Xiaolou saluted, but thought to himself that this spot is not something you can retreat as long as you want. She is not interested in the courtesan!

The girls dispersed one after another, talking about this competition, but Yue Ling quickly disappeared from people's sight. In fact, a man just said that the madam had just left. The spots in the building should be retreated quickly, but Yue Ling's face should also be relieved quickly, otherwise how could she meet the guests with a bruised and swollen face?

Yue Ling didn't want to listen to their gossip. She left in a hurry, but she didn't notice that someone else's skirt was stepped on under her feet. When someone else leaned, Yue Ling's soles slipped and instantly fell down and screamed in pain. This time, she couldn't help but attract other people's attention.

Yue Ling screamed in pain, rubbed her butt and barely got up. She had just had someone to repair her last night, and her whole body felt like it was disintegrating. This morning she fell down a real big face again. She grinned her teeth and cried so much that she burst into tears. She rubbed her butt and pointed at the girl opposite, cursing her, and instantly revealed her shrew's posture.

"Why are you walking? You don't have eyes. You made me fall down. Wouldn't you say sorry? What's the use of your skirt being so long? Why? You want to learn from peacocks to spread your tail, and you can open it..." Yue Ling's mouth cursed constantly, inheriting Aunt Xu's unreasonable aura. However, the only difference between them is that Yue Ling didn't care at all.

The scolded girl felt very aggrieved, but she was not willing to be outdone: "Hey, you stepped on my skirt, but I haven't blamed you for trampling my skirt, you said that I'm..."

"Little bitch, it's not that you fell down. Of course you're fine. I'm the one who fell down. What a sarcastic thing you said!" Without any speculation, the two of them said something, and I finally wrestled together. They grabbed their hair, bit their arms, twisted their flesh, kicked and punched them. The scene was so chaotic.

Some of the girls on the side had a fight, some were lucky enough to gloat and watch the fun, and some took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire. In the end, the madam came forward to calm the farce.

Yue Ling was so angry that her internal organs were on fire, so Aunt Xu could only say quietly: "If you don't have those two weights, don't provoke so many things. It's so bad that it's so bad to make people laugh..." After hearing this, Yue Ling even patted her chest and gasped, her eyes almost turned pale and she fainted.

Xiaolou also pursed his lips. The two women had a fight and were no different from two pheasants. Besides, Aunt Xu and Yue Ling were both pointed at each other. If there was friction, there would be endless good shows. Yue Ling wanted to frame herself, but she might just shoot herself in the foot...

"Hmph, you're so proud. Let me tell you, the matter between us is not over yet. Don't think that you'll be fine after you drink the aphrodisiac. I have a way to deal with you." After everyone left, Yue Ling turned around and saw Xiaolou's calm and the flames became even more intense.

Xiaolou turned around, not afraid of her inferior threat: "I finally admit it, so, do you know how Shuang'er died? You still owe her life? I have already cut off my hand by the drug Cai. You, the mastermind behind the scenes, what should I do? You also cut off your hand? I think that taste is very suitable for you?"

What? Broken hands? Yue Ling was a little unbelievable. How dare she, how dare she break a person's hand in broad daylight? But Mrs. Cai has indeed been missing all day long. I heard that her hand was broken and she could not wash clothes anymore. She was sent by her mother. Could it be that she was really broken by Xiaolou? How is this possible: "You, scare me, if you have the ability, you can do it now and show it to me? Cut it, I don't believe it. The future is long. Please wait for me, I will definitely make you look good! Humph!"

Yue Ling turned around and left, but her butt was still hurting so hard. She walked exactly the same as the swaying duck by the river, which was ridiculous. Xiaolou's lips were bent in a small curve. She would know whether it was scared or not, in the future...

After returning to the room, a stone wrapped in cloth appeared on the floor. Xiaolou bent down and picked it up and put it in his palm to see it. The cloth was stained with some words: I'm waiting for you downstairs of Deyuelou... She closed the cloth and knew it in her heart. I guess the person who sent the message must be the one who sent the message.

She hurried down the stairs, making it difficult for a long time to wait. In a quiet alley downstairs, Jinba, Ning Shijing, and a man tied up in her sight... He really did what he said.

Ning Shijing today is very different from the dark and domineering and powerful ones in the past black robes. She is wearing an indigo blue robe, with the collar and cuffs embroidered with piping with cloud patterns, and a green auspicious cloud-edged brocade belt around her waist. The white jade on the silver crown further highlights the black, shiny and smoothness of his hair, like silk.

He was still holding a folding fan in his hand, and when he opened and closed, he was the gentle young master Yan Ruyu, who was painting the blue pen and painted the blue sky, brighter than the moon among the clouds and like the bright moonlight in the morning. He was the gentle and graceful young master.

He pointed to the man who was bet on the mouth with a folding fan: "I knew you would see the stones I threw..."

Xiaolou pursed his lips: "You are not afraid of hitting me!"

"Ha, you can't even fall to the cliff to death, let alone a mere little stone?"

Xiaolou blew a mouthful of blood and almost spurted it out.

"I have brought this person to you. You can decide what to do with it."

Xiaolou looked at the man, his face full of hatred for him, yes, he could still appear in front of him without any hatred if he jumped off the cliff! "Can I let me talk to him alone?" Xiaolou asked Ning Shijing.

"Of course, since you are asked to deal with it, you can do whatever you say! But you have to be careful, this guy is very terrible and difficult to deal with." Ning Shijing waved his hand and then left here with Jinba.

But Xiaolou didn't take his words in his heart at all. After they left, he quickly untied the rope on the man's body, pulled off the gag cloth, allowing him to retreat from his shackles and regain his freedom. The man was puzzled by her actions and turned his eyebrows: "What does this mean?"

Xiaolou kicked the falling rope aside: "As you can see, I will let you go, otherwise you will be in jail with your chest weapon in the official road..."

The man seemed to be extremely disdainful of the fox in Xiaolou's thoughts of false compassion, and put his right hand on his shoulder and moved his shoulder: "What are you afraid of just a few guards? How can I let you save me? Put away your false compassion, I won't thank you..."

Xiaolou was sure he would say this, or even more: "I have no other ideas, and I don't even know why I just want to save you. I know that apologizing is useless, but I also want to say sorry for what I did before... When they are not paying attention, leave quickly. There is only so much I can do for you..."

The man frowned into a deep Sichuan character: "Let me go seriously? I'm going to kill you. This time you let me run away. I will come to assassinate you next time!"

Xiaolou was shocked to hear the sounds in this sentence and smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, you are not big, what's your name?"

The man held his shoulders conceitedly and looked up at the sky: "If you don't change your name or your name, Ji Xin! I'm already sixteen, what does it mean to be small!"

It turned out to be as big as himself, but I guess Ji Xin's daily life must be very hard. Although it is tall, he looks thin, just like the masts hanging flags in the arena. They seem weak, but they are actually vigorous and powerful. However, they have such high martial arts skills at the age of sixteen. I guess they are afraid that they can only get it by practicing hard day and night, just like Xiaolou.

"I understand, Ji Xin, whether you believe it or not, I really want you to leave. I... I really have nothing to ask for..." Xiaolou lowered his head. This was her most real idea, and it was her first time atonement.

Ji Xin looked at Xiaolou and didn't believe that this woman had such kindness, otherwise she wouldn't have come out to kill people at such a young age, without blinking! "Don't worry, I'm a person who will never appreciate your affection. Next time I meet, I will not show mercy to you!"

After Ji Xin finished speaking, he jumped onto the wall, then turned around and turned his hand back to attack a handful of lime powder. Xiaolou quickly covered his eyes with his sleeve. There was no problem with his eyes, but the powder choked and coughed violently.

Ning Shijing rushed over when he heard the sound. Seeing that the person was gone, he couldn't help but worry about Xiaolou: "Are you okay? Where is this guy?"

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I wish you a happy Dragon Boat Festival, remember to bring a red rope and put mugwort leaves

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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