Master is not married yet

Chapter 32 Huanhua Pavilion

Huanhua Pavilion is one of the best brothels in Chang'an. Although it is called a brothel, the women here are all performers but not their bodies.Needless to say, every girl looks good, most of them are well-educated, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and composing, all of them are gentle and considerate, whether they are literati or civil and military officials, they like to come here Taste fine wine here and find beauty.

As a member of the royal family, King Ming would definitely not drink and have fun with others in obvious places.I think Huanhua Pavilion should provide a private room for this kind of special guest to use alone, so it is not easy to find him in Nuoda's pavilion.

Since I can think of it, Master can also think of it.

I walked back and forth outside the Huanhua Pavilion, looking around constantly, thinking about how Master planned to attack, and at the same time scanning the pavilion intently, hoping to find him soon.

Maybe it's because my appearance is too rogue-headed, but the master didn't find it, but attracted a bustard to stare at me, the moment I met her eyes, she twisted her waist and walked towards me quickly , looked me up and down, blurted out, "How old are you?"

"Sixteen," I replied reflexively.

She turned around me a few times, looked at my chest, shook her head, then looked at my face, and nodded.

The bustard asked, "What will happen?"

"Play mahjong, make tea, and beat shoulders."

"Can you sing?"

"Does two tigers count?"

She frowned.

I looked at her extremely disgusted face, and suddenly realized that she seemed to have misunderstood something, so I wanted to clarify to her that I didn't come to apply for a brothel girl, but just to find someone, but she slapped her and hummed He said in two voices: "You have a pretty face, but you need someone to teach you. Come on, see that you want to enter Huanhua Pavilion so earnestly. My aunt will guide you personally. Whether you can make a name for yourself depends on your own destiny." .”

I was shocked, what kind of wild horse unfolding?

She didn't wait for my reaction, she directly grabbed my half arm and walked towards Huanhua Pavilion. No matter what I explained later, she seemed to have selective deafness. Some guests in the distance greeted her, and she She can quickly listen to the voice and recognize the location and greet people exactly. I am within half a step of her, and she turns a deaf ear to everything I say.

Mother's.

The bustard took me to the upper floor, supposedly to take me to the girls' resting room, but unexpectedly, when I passed a particularly luxuriously decorated box, a thick and majestic male voice came out from the open door: "Li Shiniang."

"Hey," the bustard suddenly stopped and faced the box, almost bumping into me, "What is your order?"

"Are you Huanhua Pavilion perfunctory me, or is there really no one left?"

"My lord, you are right, but the girls are not entertained well?"

The next moment the door was knocked open, and two or three women in chest-length skirts and light gauze sleeve shirts stumbled out one after another. The high buns that were originally neatly combed were scattered messily on their snow-white shoulders. He looked back and forth in horror at the people inside and Li Shiniang.

Seeing that something was wrong, I squatted down and squatted outside the wing room to see what happened.

"Since there is no Sanskrit goddess, your place is not even as good as an unknown brothel," the man said coldly inside, "The parrots and monkeys in this palace can sing and dance better than them, so what's the use of these wastes?"

"Yes, this is all our Huanhua Pavilion's fault. It's rare for the prince to come here, but it makes him unhappy," Li Shiniang said tremblingly, "If the white jade crystal is still there,"

A white porcelain cup hit Li Shiniang's forehead, and the cup shattered, causing her to cry out in pain, and hurriedly stroked the injured place, only to see blood gurgling from her fingers, which was shocking.

The girls below were even more terrified when they saw this, they all lowered their eyes, not daring to look into the house anymore.

"If you mention this name again next time," he said in a deep voice, "it's not just a cup, do you understand?"

Regardless of the severity of the wound, Li Shiniang quickly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I understand, Lord Ming."

It turned out to be King Ming!It's really a place to look for through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it!
From this point of view, the master probably hasn't done anything yet. I thought that instead of sitting outside and squatting, I might as well stay here, and maybe have a better chance of stopping him.

But where will the master appear from?He's a big living person and shouldn't be able to crawl out of the floor or jump from the ceiling.I climbed on the ground and looked around while avoiding King Ming's sight. Just now when those girls saw me sneaking around, their frightened and frightened faces gradually showed doubts. Li Shiniang also noticed my actions and slowly looked towards me.

Suddenly, a black shadow passed between us and ran straight to the wing where King Ming was. I and the others couldn't help being startled. The bustling Huanhua Pavilion had already become as quiet as a pool of stagnant water at some point. It was only because of the conflict just now that we didn't notice it. I thought the situation was wrong, so I climbed over to the railing to have a look.

I couldn't help but gasped when I saw this, the originally brilliant lights below had been covered with darkness, and had a strange and gloomy atmosphere, everyone was still doing their original things, drinking, drinking, dancing, but their expressions were rather stiff, It seems that there is no vitality in the soul, and the movements are like mechanical puppets, repeating the same movements over and over again, which makes people feel unspeakably weird.

I immediately realized that this must be Master's handwriting, but I never thought that he was really planning to be tough. Then, there was the sound of weapons clashing behind me. I turned my head and saw that I was planning to call Master. , Seeing this, I couldn't help being stunned.

Who is this?
The person in front of him is wearing a bright light armor, a golden animal face belt around his waist, and two bronze heart mirrors on the front and back. The whole body of the golden armor is polished like a mirror enough to reflect the person's face. The dragon pattern in the middle is even more delicately carved and lifelike. , with a Tai Chi jade pendant tied on his chest, holding a sword and confronting King Ming.

What surprised me even more was that because Prince Ming was just a cowardly and domineering prince, I didn't expect him to have good swordsmanship, with intersecting blades and intertwined cold lights, and he was able to compete with the visitors.The two blue lights intersected each other, emitting a clear and passionate sword cry.

"I thought it would be Xiao Wuxia, but I never expected it to be you." Duke Ming raised his eyebrows, staring at the visitor cautiously, "How dare you step into Chang'an?"

A ray of moonlight seeped through the window, and I could see his face clearly.

The man had a black and white mask on his face, the white face looked like an evil Shura ghost, and the black face looked like a benevolent god, as if he was looking at King Ming.

It turned out to be the mute emperor!
(End of this chapter)