Nightfall

The appearance of Ning Que at this time falls in the eyes of the girls and the close-knit niece named Xiao Cao, which is the fascination of the girl who has become a moving goose. The little niece is more and more unhappy, staring at the woman who is rich but not delicate and pretty, said: “Shui Zhu’er, this is what my grandmother told me, don’t you dare to listen?”

Shui Zhu’er is the red-haired girl of Red Sleeves. Although she has not been able to participate in the squad for two consecutive years, the market has always been very popular with that delicate and pretty face and white fat. But even she did not dare to resist the command of Jian Dajia, only to see her eyes Zhu’er turn, smiled and took Ning Que’s hand and said: “Since it is the rules of my grandmother, I dare not rely on it, just This little child I liked it, elder sister. I like the little child shy look. Come and play with the elder sister.”

Ning Que naturally won’t object, so she dragged her hand along the stream and walked to a small courtyard between the flowers trees. The girls behind me just whispered, but they didn’t stop them, only the prostitute. Xiao Cao shouted: “Grandma said, no one can do his business!”

“Ah? Is there something about this?”

Ning Que looked back and looked forward to the position of the Jian Dajia in the wind and the moon. If this is spread, I am afraid that the entire Qing An City broth will not do its own business in the future. How can this be? Make?

The prostitute Xiao Cao looked at him with enthusiasm: “Difficult Daafather Grandma doesn’t mean that?”

Ning Que is speechless, and I wonder why the history books say that the emperor is not terrifying. The eunuchs who are used to pretend to be sacred are the most annoying. When they think about the prospects, they can’t help but burst into tears, and they can’t say the sorrows and sorrows. He still has to follow the red card girl named Shui Zhu’er.

Into the small courtyard, there is nothing wrong with the story. Shui Zhu’er girl sits on the couch with her knees, so that the little girl who serves the service comes with a variety of miscellaneous fruits. She greets Ning Que attentively, but she leans against the melon seeds and has a word. There was no question about the situation when he met Jian Dajia, and he asked about the situation at the side of the frontier.

This kind of thing Ning Que has always been very good at it. Wei City’s pub and Gambling Hall in the military camp are all good battlefields for his hard-working and hard-working skills. Tonight, I will face Jian Dajia, the young niece, and now face the prostitute of Chang An City, he also Nothing to fight, eating fruit and chatting naturally, it feels like being in your own home.

The purpose of the speech was to talk, Shui Zhu’er girl did not notice that she had just smashed the half-disc seeds, and the topic was transferred from Wei City to Chang An City. The content of the chat was also transferred from the pretty girl to Red Sleeves. What kind of characters are recruited, who is best, and who is best.

Talking about the privacy of the guests seems to be somewhat contrary to professional ethics, but to be honest, this is indeed not a lot of amateur enjoyment of the Qinglou girls’ songs, calligraphy and paintings. Shui Zhu’er does not feel strange, but instead says more and more Bring strength.

Ning Que bowed his head and picked the fruit on the plate. It seemed that he didn’t care much. He just asked casually to listen. In fact, the ear had already stood up and kept filtering the names that were put into the ears. Suddenly his fingers were slightly stiff.

“I have never seen such a person who is so afraid of my wife. The official of the four or five products, even every time I come to House to play, but also disguised, and that guy is useless, it is okay, it is not a loss. The royal history of the words…”

The evaluation of Yushi’s big man’s mouth is actually used by the women of the Qinglou. Ning Que thought of seeing Zhang Yiqi’s look at the door of Zhangfu’s door, and a white appeared in his mind. The history of the imperial concubine in the whole day, the hard-working picture between the legs of the servant, almost squirted the fruit in his mouth, and coughed and coughed.

Shui Zhu’er’s evaluation just thought that it was not right to export. I hope that this boy may not understand the words, but he did not expect that his reaction was so exaggerated, he understood what was going on, and he could not help feeling awkward and angry. He punched his shoulder and his face was reddish and said: “What are you doing all day in the border town? You know this with a little child.”

Laughing a few words, serving Shantou came over and scraped it into Shui Zhu’er’s ear and said something. Ning Que looked out of the eye, knowing that the night was getting deeper, and he stood up and sincerely bowed.

Shui Zhu’er thought about it for a while, took a piece of silver ingot from the scorpion next to the pillow and handed it over with a smile: “This is not a big red envelope, but you can’t talk with me for such a time. Chat, don’t look down on me, don’t know why, I feel like talking to you one to one heart’s content.”

Ning Que thinks that it is natural. If you want to talk to the guests, you must pay attention to a style of talk. How can you squat on the couch like a big scorpion in the village? I have to say two swear words in three sentences, but he I also liked the Shui Zhu’er girl’s cool talk and… the beautiful face and the rich body, but it was not sentimental. I took the silver ingot and said: “Even if the elder sister sent me a good ceremony.”

Hearing this, Shui Zhu’er eyes shined, stepping forward into his arms, and screaming at his head, smiled and said: “Although my grandmother doesn’t know why I should look at you, but if nothing happens. May look at me more.”

She is engaged in the business of Fengyue, and Ning Que is a young teenager. She can sit in the small courtyard in the brothel. If she is a two-person person elsewhere, she is naturally happy by Ning Que, but she I did not recognize this younger brother – Chang An woman, even a Chang An prostitute has her own temperament and pride.

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Back in the 40 Seven Lane store, Sang Sang casually said that two people came over in the afternoon to ask Boss not to be there. Ning Que didn’t care, let Sang Sang burn the pot and hot water and go to sleep.

The lights went out and the room was dark. As usual, Ning Que held the little feet, but in his mind, he remembered what he saw at Red Sleeves tonight. He thought about the history of Zhang Yiqi, and then appeared in his mind. More is Shui Zhu’er’s small powdery face, and the thin, tender meat that is like water, especially when she finally broke into her arms and her face was soft and tender. The touch and blue-like aroma seemed to be there at this time.

Think of the scene, it is a bit hot at this time, holding Sang Sang’s little feet feels hotter, when the knees go to the place where it will be a little thin after the day, it is even worse.

People always want to grow up, and it’s not a big deal. Ning Que sat up in the bed and looked at the gimmick, said with a smile: “Chang An is hotter than the side city, it seems that Split the bed in advance.”

Xiao Sang Sang squinted and said confusedly: “There is nothing here, I feel colder than the other side.”