This warrior is so fierce

Chapter 317
In the wing room, there is a strange fragrance.

Inside the door, the strange grass and green vines are cold and verdant, and all kinds of toys are placed together.

There is an earthen vase on the case, which contains several chrysanthemums, several books, tea dowry and teacups.

Green gauze curtains are hung on the bed, and the quilt is gorgeous, embroidered with the sky and fire phoenix.

Walking around the screen, I saw a graceful woman lying sideways on the wooden bed, staring straight at the man who came in.

Cao Su was tall and walked in front.

Like a mountain, it blocks the view of the house.

The woman couldn't help but suffocate slightly.

But she quickly adjusted and greeted Cao Su with the standard "powder-faced spring" attitude.

"Officer~"

The crisp and numb cry could be seen from the bottom of his bones.

The girl lifted the tulle on her body, approached Cao Su like a beautiful snake, and licked his body, how could she be "uncomfortable" at all?
Ok?
Cao Su stretched out his hand and stopped the enthusiastic girl.

"Miss Qiao'er, you have finally come out, please let Mrs. Cao wait."

Yang Ping flashed behind Cao Su, obviously an old acquaintance.

Miss Qiaoer spat, her bright eyes teasing Cao Su.

In all fairness, the girl is really good-looking, especially the corners of her eyes are full of charm, and she always wears bold clothes just right, exposing her delicate body, adding a lot of temptation.

No wonder Guo Quan died in
Thinking of this, Cao Su looked at Qiao'er in a strange way, always feeling that there might be some blood on her smooth body.

He quickly threw away the random thoughts in his mind, and looked at Qiaoer with calm and examining eyes.

Qiao'er covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly: "Good things always take a long time!"

Cao Su walked into the room on his own, Yang Ping closed the door, and the lady outside the door was touched by the door, walked away unhappily, and stopped listening.

He even took a sip secretly, thinking that these city people are really having fun.

Cao Su sat at the edge of the teahouse, and Yang Ping showed Cao Su the tea.

Qiao'er looked at Cao Su and Yang Ping, her beautiful eyes flashed, obviously she was already prepared.

"sit."

Cao Su turned against the guests and sat in Qiaoer's wing.

Qiao'er sat on the stool with a smile and put her feet back, revealing her white ankles and toes.

"This is Master Cao, I have something to ask you."

Yang Ping walked to Cao Su's side and stood.

Cao Su looked at Qiao'er and felt that there was no domineering aura about her, she seemed to be an ordinary singer.

"Miss Qiao'er, there are some things, even if I don't ask, you will tell me, right?"

Qiao'er was taken aback, and blurted out: "If you don't ask, how can I say it myself?"

Cao Su looked at the surrounding layout of the wing room. It was indeed extremely luxurious, and the decoration could be regarded as the first-class in the world. No wonder it is not uncommon to spend a hundred taels of silver a night in this kind of place.

When it's time to choose an oiran, it's not uncommon to spend a thousand taels or even ten thousand taels a night.

Cao Su sneered and said, "You seem to be very inactive."

"Could it be that when Brother Guo came, if he didn't do anything, you wouldn't take off your clothes?"

Qiaoer's face changed slightly, and she stood up suddenly. Although she was prepared, she was still shocked by Cao Su's "vulgarity": "You"

Why can't the style of painting be right if you can't speak a few words?
Yang Ping quickly opened his mouth to smooth things over: "Miss Qiaoer, don't be angry, Mr. Cao is also telling the truth."

After he said this, he obviously felt that he was adding fuel to the fire.

Qiao Erqi's eye sockets were moist, feeling that she had been greatly insulted.

Cao Su doesn't care so much, this woman has a lot of drama, and she has been playing with him here.

He sneered and said, "Brother Guo died in your room. An upright young man of the empire died for no reason during the great years of his loyalty to the country. Shouldn't you be responsible? You still come out laughing like this welcome?"

Qiao'er was scolded by Cao Su's nose and eyes.

She cried bitterly: "Lord Cao, I don't want to do this, but what can I do as a weak woman? Although the matter of Master Guo is rare, it is not the first time in our Baihualou."

"Although people are dead, life continues. I didn't come out today. Didn't you call me out?"

She felt wronged, and tears flowed out.

Mingming was crying over there, but he kept pulling his hair. While crying, he looked at Yang Ping with aggrieved and weak eyes, as if he was asking for help.

Yang Ping coughed dryly: "Brother Cao, what Qiaoer said is also reasonable."

Cao Su cut to the chase and asked, "I don't care about you so much, but tell me everything that happened that day."

"If you have the slightest falsehood, I will send you to see Brother Guo, and I will count you as a couple of hard-working mandarin ducks."

"If you tell me the truth, I can give you a beautiful deed."

Cao Su threatened and lured, his eyes were cold, full of murderous intent, like a machine with no emotion at all.

The murderous aura permeated Qiao'er's body, she trembled all over, her face paled with fright.

She really felt Cao Su's killing intent, Cao Su was not joking with her, Cao Su really had this idea.

To understate the matter of murder so lightly, who is this Mr. Cao?
She was apprehensive, and under coercion and temptation, she had no choice but to tell the whole story.

"On that day, Mr. Guo and Mr. Yang came to the wing room in the backyard. According to the rules of our Baihua Building, if we pick up guests in the middle of the night, we can reduce the fee."

Yang Ping scratched his head in embarrassment, and quickly interrupted: "I don't need to talk about these details, let's focus on the key points."

Qiao'er calmly said: "That day, no one ordered me, so Mr. Guo ordered me. I changed into clean clothes and came to the wing room. I have been quietly waiting for Mr. Guo's arrival, right, just like I did today. Waiting for the two is the same, but it was already late at night."

"Mr. Guo is a good talker. After entering the door, he has been pulling me to talk about some things in his hometown. I chatted with him very speculatively. If it wasn't for the wrong scene, we could actually get to know each other more deeply."

That's not deep enough?

Yang Ping shook his head aside, and continued to listen to Qiaoer's narration.

"After that, he said that he would take me back to their hometown, saying that there are herds of cattle and sheep, and there is no worries. I will no longer have to live under the fence like in the city of God, and my life is miserable."

"That night was also a very wonderful night. Mr. Guo and I fell in love with each other."

Qiaoer showed a touch of shyness and sweetness, as if she was recalling the beauty of that night.

She talked a lot and described it as if she was on the scene, which also proved that Brother Guo Quan was indeed very brave that night, charging several times without falling behind.

Then she was defeated and fell into a drowsy sleep, knowing nothing.

When he woke up the next day, Guo Quan was silent.

"Did he really die on the belly?" Yang Ping believed it when he heard this.

Cao Su couldn't find too many loopholes in Qiao'er's mouth, but there was only one place that made him feel a little wrong.

"Brother Cao, what should we do?"

Yang Ping felt that Qiaoer had already said very well, and said everything that should be said and should not be said without reservation, very sincere.

Now the two old men blocked the little girl in the room, threatening and luring him, he really felt a little ashamed in his heart, and wanted to leave here quickly.

The skin is still a little thinner.

Cao Su just sat still, he looked at Qiaoer directly, and remained silent all the time, without speaking.

Suddenly, he stretched out his arm and grabbed Qiaoer who was sitting.

Qiao'er showed a frightened look, and Cao Su pinched her neck before she had time to react.

The slender neck like a swan was completely pinched by Cao Su in his hands.

The accident happened too fast, and Cao Su made a bold move in the blink of Yang Ping's eyes.

Hey?
Yang Ping was stunned, and quickly came over to pull Cao Su: "Brother Cao, it won't happen, it won't happen."

Cao Su stared at Qiao'er, and the murderous aura in his body rushed towards Qiao'er like substance.

Qiaoer closed her eyes in pain, and was lifted out by Cao Su, struggling weakly, like a pinched swan, beautiful and fragile, without any resistance in front of powerful and evil forces.

Cao Su observed for a while, but found nothing wrong.

He let go of his palm, and Qiaoer fell directly to the ground, "Wow", and retched in pain.

She looked at Cao Su in horror, and hurriedly backed away, not daring to approach Cao Su again.

"You have passed the test, but Brother Guo's matter is not over."

"You did a good job, I hope you can keep it up."

After Cao Su finished speaking, he turned and left.

Yang Ping looked at Cao Su, then at Qiao'er who was kneeling on the ground, panicked, clutching his neck and chest, and sighed helplessly.

"Miss Qiaoer. Here."

"Don't take it to heart, brother Cao is also concerned about chaos, usually he is not like this."

Qiaoer's eyes were red, her face was still aggrieved.

He said softly: "It's okay, I understand. He is also for Mr. Guo. It can be seen that they have a very good relationship. If it were me, I would be anxious."

Seeing Qiaoer being so considerate, Yang Ping felt even more sorry.

He took out a bag of silver from his pocket and put it in Qiao'er's hand.

"I've wronged you, just show some kindness, go back and buy some ointment to wipe it off"

He glanced at Qiaoer's neck, and found that there were already five red and purple finger marks on her Baijiu's neck. Cao Su didn't hold back at all, and almost broke her directly.

Such a thin neck, is it suitable to pinch like this?

He shook his head, stood up, and went after Cao Su who had left.

(End of this chapter)