Sima Youyue pretended not to look at the old woman, and looked at the girls outside Xiangchun Tower with interest.

"Yo-yo-yo, that girl is good! Look at the dark shadow, that chest, waist, buttocks, alas, a ecstasy girl!" She touched her chin and drooled.

Sima Youyue looked at this and looked at that again, with great interest.

"Master, you're right, the girls here look much better than ours!" Heiying followed her and watched it, excited.

The old man looked at Sima Youyue, went up and held her, and said, "Is this the first time this young master has come to this place?"

"Yeah, yeah!" Sima Youyue nodded. "I have never visited a green house before! Oh, don't pull me here, I'm going to see the girl inside! I have money!"

"Oh, Little Master, don't worry, no one knows the girl at Xiangchunlou better than me." The old lady said with a smile, "I'll arrange for you what you want."

"Really?" Sima Youyue beamed his eyes. "I want to see your cards! I heard that the cards are the most beautiful and charming, I want to see her!"

"You want to see Chunying? Not everyone in our family can see Chunying." Laoyi rubbed the three fingers of her right hand together, and Sima Youyue understood all of it at a glance. A bag of spar was placed in Lao's hand.

"My master said, we're not bad for money!" Hei Ying said, "Have your cards come to pick up my master!"

The old man saw the top-quality spar in the bag, and the smile on his face was even brighter, but he did not let loose.

"Our spring festival is not available today, and we have already arranged it tonight. Otherwise, can you look at our four big flower buds? They are all the best."

"No! I'm going to spring girl!" Sima Youyue pursed her lips, looking like a young master!

"My young master always gets what he wants. You have a head card and the shelf is so big!" Hei Ying said.

"This is the rule of my Xiangchun Tower. Since it has been arranged, we can't be responsible for other guests, aren't we?"

"Other guests? Do they have the distinguished status of our young master? Does our young master have money? Our young master is the king ..."

"Black Shadow!" Huan scolded, interrupting the words behind Black Shadow. But in this way, I have the feeling of covering up.

"But, we are the customer first here!" Said the old lady. "You don't get angry, young master, you will also feel worthwhile when you have seen our Big Four!"

"No, I have to be the first card! Only the first card is worthy of my identity!" Sima Youyue insisted, "If you don't let me see the girl of Spring Nine today, I will let the King of Jun County demolish your Xiangchun Tower. ! "

"This……"

"Mom ..." Just as the old embarrassed, a girl-in-law came out of her and saluted her. "The girl said that I should bring some sons in."

"What about her guests?"

"It's gone." The girl answered and said to Sima Youyue, "Little Master, please."

"That's ridiculous." Sima Youyue waved his hand, "Go, Black Shadow, let's see if that card is as beautiful as rumored!"

"okay!"

Sima Youyue walked in front, Wu Lingyu walked next to her, and Heiying and Huan followed, it looked as if the brothers were carrying a guard.

The girl-in-law took them to a separate small attic, which was very clean, unlike the noise outside. And the layout was light and light. There was no bright lights in front. I didn't know that it was a boudoir of a family girl.

"Son, please wait here, and the girl will be here right away." The girl said a gift, and went out.

Sima Youyue shouted at her back, and turned around to see the three men staring at her. She touched her nose: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"I really didn't expect, Master, you act so well!" Heiying looked at her admiringly.

"Haven't eaten pork, haven't seen a pig run?" Sima Youyue raised her chin and said proudly.

"You have eaten pork! You made it for us before." Hei Ying said.

Everyone: "..."

"This is a proverb! I do n’t understand a proverb!" Sima Youyue knocked on his head, then came to the table and sat down. "No man for a long time, this magic ring finally comes in handy."

Wu Lingyu took out a set of tea set and started making tea. Sima Youyue sat beside him and stared at his hand.

When Chunxi came over, a pot of tea had just been prepared.

"Slaves have seen several sons." She salutes several people.

Sima Youyue looked and saw a Jiao Didi woman standing at the door, and she looked as if she saw a Jiangnan woman.

"Wow, it really looks so beautiful!" Hei Ying opened his mouth without concealment, eyes daring.

Even Huan raised an eyebrow.

Only Wu Lingyu sat there, glanced, and continued to concentrate on pouring tea for Sima Youyue, pushing the cup in front of her, and softly said, "Drink tea."

Sima Youyue drank tea, and Chao Chunxi waved and said, "You are the first card of Xiangchun Tower?"

"Yes, the slave family is Chunying." Chunying's voice softened and softened, making people softened after hearing it.

"Come on, sit next to me!" Sima Youyue patted the other empty side, and her eyes were almost sticking to Chunxiong. When she sat down, she immediately went up and grabbed her hand.

"My son, will the slave family play a song for you?" Chunxi smiled at her.

Sima Youyue saw her smile, and the whole person was upset, and said happily, "OK! OK!"

Chunxi took her hand from her hand and came to the other end of the house, where a guzheng was placed.

Chun Yan smiled at Sima Youyue and started to bounce. I have to say that her guzheng played really well, even she listened to it.

Sima Youyue stared at Chunxiong obsessively, and she always felt that the beauty was matched with zither, eyes, ears, and heart.

At the end of the song, Chunxi got up and thanked him, and said, "Son, we can only be here tonight."

"why?"

"Because the time is up, the rest of the time is reserved for others. Just now, the previous guests left temporarily to have time to see the son. The guests later will come. The son must be reluctant to make it difficult.

"I ... of course I can't bear it! Then I will come later! I want to book a private room! You are not allowed to pick up other guests." Sima Youyue said arrogantly.

Chun Yan smiled deeper and responded, "The slave family will not do tonight. Starting tomorrow night, he will only accept the son."

"Okay, that's it!" Sima Youyue inked for a while before taking someone away.

After she left, the smile on Chun's face faded, and the old one came in and looked at her with a stunned look.

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