Chang'an night watchman

Chapter 42 Large doses of Mongolian sweat medicine!Lu Changge succeeded
Several people met at Jiaofang Division on time.

They couldn't see anything when they were wearing official uniforms, but now that they all changed their bodies and clothes, they looked like dogs.

Lu Changge was dressed in a cyan robe with a straight front, with a crown tied behind his head, leaving two dragon beards between his temples, revealing a smooth forehead. He was cheerful and handsome, but he looked like a noble son of a big family.

Even Mu He dressed a little more plainly, and still looked like a vulgar warrior, and he didn't know how to change into good clothes when he came out.

"Lao Mu, you won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law like this."

"That is, people rely on clothes, you have to learn to beautify yourself."

"How about we help you get some decent clothes?"

The three brothers expressed their opinions one after another, but Mu He scratched his head and expressed his confusion: "You don't need to wear clothes to sleep with a girl, why do you need to dress decently?"

Lu Changge:
Jingyang: .
Deng Feng:.
What he said made sense. He did not wear clothes most of the time, so he couldn't refute it.

Turning into the alley, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras flows, and the girls' silver-like laughter is like a feather scratching the itch in the heart.

"Every time I come to this place, I have a feeling of coming home, which is very warm." Deng Feng said with emotion.

"Is this home you're talking about serious? Is it a tree-lined path covered with hoarfrost?" Lu Changge sneered.

"Stop talking dirty, which yard are we going to?"

"First rule out the Wisteria Pavilion."

"Lu Changge, what did you do to other girls? Tell me!"

Under the repeated questioning of several people, Lu Changge temporarily thought of a reason, "Girl Ziyan, she wants me to redeem her life."

"What?!"

It is not cheap to redeem the body of a prostitute.

What's more, a woman of the oiran level like Ziyan would probably have to spend a thousand taels of silver, which is an astronomical figure that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Okay, okay, don't ask me how I met her, what is a man doing gossiping like this, go drink!"

Not long after, a few people got drunk and left with a girl in their arms.

A maid in a ruffled skirt pressed against Lu Shangge, and whispered softly in her ear: "Master, how about letting the little girl serve you tonight?"

Feeling the soft fragrance in his arms, Lu Changge wrapped his arms around the girl's waist, "Let's go!"

The girl smiled coquettishly, she never thought that she would be blessed by such a handsome young master.

When she came to the room, she hurriedly closed the door and tore off a section of her skirt, revealing her smooth and fragrant shoulders.

"My son~"

But I saw that the young man did not go to the couch, but poured two cups of tea by the table.

"The spring night is so short, son, let's go to the couch, shall we?"

"No hurry, let's have a cup of tea first!"

"Young master is an emotional person~"

The maid's face was rosy, she held up the teacup and crossed Lu Changge's hands, and drank all the tea in the cup.

boom!
The teacup fell to the ground, and the maid immediately fell into Lu Changge's arms, unconscious.

"Fuck, just put a little, the effect is so obvious?"

Lu Changge carried the woman in his arms back to the couch and covered her with a quilt. As soon as he arrived in the corridor, he heard some low voices from the room next to him.

Good guy, one by one is very hard work.

Although he also wanted to stay here for one night, he still had business to do tonight.

Now what he wants to figure out the most is the source of that power, but the only clue is the drunken man who was on the street. At this moment, with such a powerful sweat medicine in his hand, Lu Changge decided to touch him again.

After leaving the Jiaofang Division, Lu Changge first went to buy Tannurhong, and poured half a pack of Mongolian sweat medicine into it.

Big dose!
Don't you like to drink? It depends on whether you drink or not.

In fact, the drunk man is quite easy to find. The last time I met the young man during the night patrol, he said that he often wanders in these streets, and many people have been deceived.

After a long while, Lu Changge found the drunk who was paralyzed on the street corner, and stepped forward with a drink.

He crouched down and shook the drunk man's arm: "Senior!"

Under the unkempt hair, the drunk man narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why is it your kid again?"

How could there be such a fool in the world, could he really believe that a drunken man on the street would be a peerless master?

"Let's not say anything else, senior, I brought you wine, the best daughter, Hong!"

As soon as he saw the wine, the drunk immediately cheered up, sat up and said with emotion: "If the world is full of crazy idiots like you, then the world will be peaceful."

Hehe, drinking Lao Tzu's wine and calling me an idiot for waiting.

But this time, after the drunk man opened the wine jar, he did not immediately raise his head to drink, but stuck out his nose and smelled it, with a look of doubt on his face.

Could it be that he could smell the Menghan medicine? Lu Changge's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he subconsciously became nervous.

If he really knew that there was Mongolian sweat in it, then he could almost be a real drunk!
The air was eerily quiet for a few breaths.

The drunk man suddenly laughed: "It's so fragrant, as expected of her daughter Hong!"

After saying that, he raised his head and began to drink freely, no different from the previous two times.

Lu Changge squeezed the sweat and finally drank it.

Halfway through the drink, the hand suddenly lost strength.

Click!

The wine jar shattered on the ground, and half of the jar's daughter's red spilled on the ground.

"No way, is it really down?"

Lu Changge couldn't care less about Yin Zi, and shook the drunk man's body vigorously, but there was no response.

Two possibilities.

First, he is indeed not some extraterrestrial expert, and he was wrong in his own thinking before.

Second, he knew that there was sweat medicine in the wine, and he pretended not to know, and even didn't let his own strength resist the medicine. In short, it was still rotten.

Now there is only one last way, to try him in a dream!

Lu Changge helped the drunk man up, took him to the nearest inn, and asked for a guest room.

The shop assistant kindly reminded the drunk man that he was a liar. Lu Changge said it was fine, I just like to do good deeds, and I couldn't bear to see him sleeping on the street.

"Living Bodhisattva?"

Seeing that the guest officer helped him into the guest room on the second floor, Xiao Er shook his head helplessly.

In the room, Lu Changge asked the drunken man to lie down on the couch. He sat at the table and closed his eyes, letting his mind relax and prepare to fall asleep.

In the familiar gray space, colorful dreams are presented in front of Lu Changge. From near to far, it looks like a magnificent seven-color painting at a glance.

In this world, the distance between Lu Changge and the dream is the same as in reality.

In short, if the two are [-] meters away in reality, then in this world, Lu Changge is also [-] meters away from his dream.

But no matter how far he is, he can reach in one step, and he is a god in a dream.

For example, this pink dream not far away, I think it is the guest in the next room who is dreaming.

Lu Changge went in curiously and glanced at it, good guy, he is having a spring dream!

But the dream of the drunk senior has not been seen for a long time.

Not dreaming is normal.

"It hurts."

I finally got the sweat medicine, and tried my best to bring him stunned here. If he doesn't dream all night, wouldn't it be a blood loss!

The silver that bought Mongolian sweat medicine. The silver Jasmine, the daughter of Hong, would be heartbroken when she found out.

Oh no, I could have been happy in the Jiaofang Division, but I left after taking off half of the girl's clothes. The money there was also wasted.

It's a human tragedy!

Lu Changge didn't give up, he insisted on waiting in the gray space, and the time continued to pass.

Suddenly, a cloud of green mist appeared in front of him.

"The emperor pays off!"

Lu Changge was overjoyed, this must be the dream of a drunkard, and now is the time to reveal the truth!

His outstretched hand was even trembling violently.

But as soon as he came into contact with the cloud of mist, Lu Changge was violently repelled, as if bumping into a transparent elastic wall.

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Lu Changge had experienced this situation once.

Escorting Ning Shanyue to Chang'an Road, when he came into contact with Chen Mo's dream, he was also bounced off, it was exactly the same!
Chen Mo, the first-class night watchman in the sky, the fourth rank of Martial Arts Collapsing Mountain Realm.

this drunk
Thinking about it carefully, I am terrified, this drunk man is really a strong man who is not inferior to heaven!
So the question is, why does he have to be rotten on the street every day?

Such a strong person, if he goes to the noble family's house as a guest, not to mention enjoying the glory and wealth, at least he can't finish drinking every day.

He lived as a beggar.

But his realm is not enough to enter his dream, and the road to further exploration is blocked.

Wait, the green dream, I have encountered it once before!
On the same way to Chang'an, Lu Changge entered Song Changhu's dream for the second time, and it was a green dream!
In the dream, Song Changhu dreamed of her daughter, which was warm and peaceful.

From this point of view, green should represent the comfort and calmness of the owner of the dream, or the emotions such as full of vitality, happiness and tranquility.

Could this senior also dream about someone important?

But since there is such an important person, he lives on the street all day, which means that this person is not around.

died?Or left?
A major breakthrough!

Lu Changge was excited, so he will use this as the starting point when he comes next time. If he can successfully talk to his heart, maybe this boss will be willing to give him advice.

With the guidance of a senior who is at least rank four, why not become stronger?
(End of this chapter)