The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Lan Xishu carefully searched for Ya Wushuang and the shadow of the house. The passers-by were in twos and threes. Seeing Luofengju's aura of wolf and tiger, passers-by avoided one after another. There were no figures of the two girls on both sides of the street. Could it be that they haven't come yet? Bar!What an amateur!

Zhu Zhanqi looks romantic and suave, but he is far from his father Zhu Gaoxu's tall and mighty princely arrogance, and he is a representative image of the second generation of officials who is decadent and extravagant.

Lan Xishu felt that it was easy for Ya Wushuang to deal with Zhu Zhanqi. Except for two followers who seemed to Lan Xishu to have some strength around him, the rest were just fakes.

Seeing Zhu Zhanqi stepping on the back of a small shop and getting on the horse, more than a dozen people shouted and shouted and beat the horse to the east.

The mouse was in a hurry: "Let's go downstairs and turn east."

"No hurry! The house and that dead girl haven't shown up yet?" Lan Xishu went out to expand his vision, she didn't show up, he wasn't interested in where Zhu Zhanqi was having a good time.

"Third Young Master! Is it true that Ya Wushuang is waiting with the house on the east side?" The mouse heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs.

"Ah Wushuang can pinch and count? Do you know where the prince of the Han Dynasty is going to have fun?" Lan Xishu also became puzzled. While signaling to the mouse to deal with the female shopkeeper, he wondered whether he should wait a little longer.

The mouse blocked the door with a frosty face, and the shopkeeper seemed to have put on her makeup again. Juanpa smiled and twisted her waist on the mouse's shoulder: "I said, my son, I have a goddaughter, and Xiao Qu'er is still very good." Yes, young master, look up and take a look?"

Only then did the mouse see behind the female shopkeeper at the door a woman in a pink skirt who was still holding a pipa and half-hidden her face. The shopkeeper is still a daughter, what a superfluous fig leaf.

"Brother is really annoying, let me! Let me!" Seeing that the mouse is unmoved, without the eyes and reactions of ordinary people when they see a beautiful woman, the female shopkeeper is in a hurry. After this, facing two wobbles of flesh tremblingly attacking him, he quickly dodges, and the mouse is squeezed into a stagger, grabbing the door frame to stabilize his figure, rely on me!My Lord, with thousands of troops and horses, came over, but was defeated by a pair of chest weapons.

Lan Xishu was annoyed, and he didn't hide his face. He glanced at the gate of Luofengju for the last time. A man in his forties was wearing a tunic and a tie on the steps. The two horses lead away.

A cloud of enchanting peach red slowly passed by, and the figure of the well-dressed man in his forties, who was about to turn around, stopped.

Lan Xishu's eyes exploded, and he wanted to take a closer look to verify it. The female shopkeeper came to Lan Xishu in a burst of fragrance: "I said, come and have a look, my lord! Come on! Xianglan! Don't be shy, come quickly!" !"

shy!I rely on!The mouse snorted and looked at the female shopkeeper shaking her arms with a brocade handkerchief to greet Xianglan who was holding a pipa and pretending to be twitchy. Xianglan's fat skirt dragged the floor, leaning against Lan Xishu like driving a cloud, with a wink of Wanfu Er glanced at Lan Xishu Yingying and bowed down: "Xiang Lan greets you, Master!"

Lan Xishu shook his shoulders, glared at the mouse, the mouse smiled wryly, Lan Xishu pretended to be disdainful to look at Xianglan, Xianglan thought that Lan Xishu had moved his mind, and twisted Yangliu's waist more and more coquettishly. But Lan Xishu's stomach was about to turn over: "Xianglan!"

"Yes! Little girl, Xianglan!" Xianglan bowed again, and leaned against Lan Xishu with her writhing buttocks. Lan Xishu coughed lightly, as if being burned by a flame: "Not bad! It's ring fat Some! It just so happens that I like the Yanshou type!" Lan Xishu raised his chin and arrogantly looked down on the female shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper! I will come again when your Xianglan is as thin as my Cuilan!"

Lan Xishu pointed at the mouse: "Cuilan! Pay the bill! I can't find a cool place to rest for a while! Go home!"

The mouse caressed the orchid finger, and squeezed his throat. The female shopkeeper looked at the mouse with a colorful face.

Lan Xishu took a glance at Luofengju, the charming and enchanting house, wearing eight pink long skirts and skirts fluttering gently with her steps, passing Luofengju with an elegant posture like a fairy, with a delicate head Dressed up, the jade-colored cloak obscured the slender waist, and the knotted belt fluttered in the evening wind, that waist and chest, uh! ······The whole person is flamboyant but restrained, his expression is like a proud peacock, Ya Wushuang really worked hard to make the delicate house look so coquettish and charming.

Ya Wushuang, who was dressed as a girl with her head down and her face down, was almost completely covered by the light of the house.

It's a pity that Zhu Zhanqi left early, so it's better for me!Lan Xishu chuckled obscenely.

Pulling away the stunned female shopkeeper, Lan Xishu stalked downstairs, the mouse twitched in retaliation and pointed a Lanhua to the female shopkeeper, followed by Lan Xishu also went downstairs.

The two headed east, thinking of intercepting the house and Ya Wushuang, telling her that the farewell was in vain, that Zhu Zhanqi had long since disappeared, and the beauty trick was in vain.

When Lan Xishu and Mouse walked around slowly, the scene was completely different from the lively scene that Lan Xishu had expected. The house was flying up and down with Ya Wushuang, entangled with that well-dressed man in his forties. fighting in the alley.

It's easy to distinguish in the dim light. The two of them were actually confused by this well-dressed man, especially the house. How could it be so good to wear such a long-winded skirt? When following up or retreating with Ya Wushuang's skills, you can hear it from time to time. There was the sound of cracking brocade.

The well-dressed man threw away the fragments of his skirt and shirt when he grabbed the house like scattered flowers with each hand, and hurried to fight and cut clothes.Lan Xishu reckoned that if this entanglement continued, the dress in the house would become a small dress with short skirts.

Soon, people shouted and shouted on the street. People from Luofengju rushed over. Lan Xishu whistled and raised his dagger to stop the man who was pretending to be chasing him. When the disadvantaged house and Ya Wushuang saw Lan Xi The book is here, Ya Wushuang is happy, I hope Lan Xishu joins in to reverse the situation, how can Lan Xishu cooperate with her, let the house be used as a bait for no reason, let alone put himself in danger, Lan Xishu has long been dissatisfied with Ya Wushuang Well, if it wasn't for the implicating the house, he wouldn't bother to talk to Ya Wushuang, and he would get angry when he saw her yelling.

Lan Xishu passed the house on the horse, and lifted the house onto the horse's back with his hands. He ignored Ya Wushuang, and didn't bother to look at her. Ya Wushuang was dumbfounded, and the mouse was kind enough to pick her up on the horse. Lan Xishu circled his horse and rushed out of the alley, and the well-dressed man followed him out of the alley, but in the end his feet were defeated by four hooves. Seeing that Lan Xishu and the mouse straddled the horse and both disappeared, they stopped in resentment Next, the dozen or so people who came to help stopped at his left and right.

Turning left and turning right, Ya Wushuang yelled that no one was following her, and Lan Xishu ignored her, and went straight back to Longmen's new house.

The momentum of two horses and four people rushing over scared the old Wang. Lan Xishu hugged the house and got off the horse and greeted Manfu when he was satisfied. Only then did he see clearly that it was Lan Xishu. Lan Xishu and Mouse Tengteng strode into the door. When people greeted, Ya Wushuang bluffed and followed.

The old Wang was dumbfounded, didn't the third young master not allow girls to be brought into the house, why did he bring two girls in a while?