When the night fades and the morning dawns, the joy last night is just like the cooling fireworks, the gorgeous bubbles, blown by the morning wind, they are shattered and cannot be found.

All vows of eternal love are just beautiful lies stimulated by alcohol and orchestral music. Whoever takes it seriously is a fool.

At dawn, the Goulan Courtyard is closed, and the fireworks ladies take off their masks all night long, rub their sore cheeks from laughing and fall into a deep sleep...

Walking through the flower gallery, which was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, Yang Ruoqing turned her head and looked around, like a curious baby.

"Eh, eh!"

She jogged two steps to catch up with Ark, raised her hand and poked Ark's back.

Fangzhou turned around suddenly, with a ferocious face, and roared at her: "What's wrong with you?"

"Shh!"

Yang Ruoqing nervously raised her fingers to her lips and made a silencing gesture towards him.

"These girls are exhausted from serving their patrons at night. They finally fell asleep. Can't you please keep your voice down?" She lowered her voice and condemned Fang Zhou seriously.

Fang Zhou raised his hand and patted his forehead. He must have had a seizure at that time and wanted to capture this woman as a hostage.

Along the way, this woman wanted to eat the steamed stuffed buns and the fried dough sticks she saw. She even went with her to buy two bowls of sweet bean curd and sat on the roadside to eat them.

He kept saying that he shouldn't eat too much to stay slim, so he ate three steamed dumplings in one sitting, which was more than him.

After eating and drinking, I burped and then slowly got into the carriage. There was a lot to do.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" He suppressed his anger and lowered his voice and growled.

"Hey, don't act like this. I'm full now and don't want anything. I just want to ask you, is the noble person you keep talking about trustworthy? How can a noble person live in a place like this?

? Could it be that he is a turtle?"

"You are the turtle!" Fangzhou yelled again.

"Hey, I'm a woman, how can I be a turtle man!" Yang Ruoqing looked angrily, suddenly thought of something, and moved closer: "Could it be that the noble person you are seeking refuge with is the madam here? Oh my dear mother.

Hey, do you have bad teeth? Why do you always eat soft food?"

Fang Zhou was so angry that he stretched out his hand and grabbed her delicate neck. He bared his teeth and warned: "I'm not joking. If you want to live, shut up now. Otherwise, I will find out your origins and kill your whole family!"

Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth with both hands again, her eyes showing anger and grievance, mixed with a little panic.

"Captain Fang, please come this way, my master has been waiting for you!"

A voice came over, and a pretty woman stood in front of a hanging flower arch not far away.

The woman is dressed coquettishly, and the autumn breeze is cool in the early morning. The neckline of the woman's fiery red dress is opened a little too much, revealing most of the snow-white and plump mountains and rivers. It makes people look at half and leave the other half, and their imagination is boundless.

"The red girl is polite."

Fang Zhou quickly let go of Yang Ruoqing's neck, turned around and cupped his hands towards the woman in red, not daring to look around at all.

The red girl also smiled charmingly at Fang Zhou, and her eyes turned to Yang Ruoqing who was behind Fang Zhou, looking at her wantonly.

Then, Miss Hong looked at Fang Zhou again, her eyes no longer friendly as before, but with a hint of resentment.

Yang Ruoqing clearly felt a hostility and vigilance from the same sex.

She also glanced at the red girl a few times, then shook her head.

A vulgar fan.

She originally didn't want to pay attention to the red girl's gaze, but when she followed Fang Zhou through the hanging flower arch, the red girl suddenly called out to her.

"What's your name, girl?"

Yang Ruoqing stopped.

Fang Zhou, who was walking in front to meet her, also stopped and turned to look at her. Suddenly he remembered that the person who was noisy with her along the way didn't even ask what her name was.

Yang Ruoqing tugged on the green skirt on her body and said with a smile: "I wear such green, you can just call me Green Girl!"

Green girl?

Red girl?

The red girl's face became even worse.

Is this strange woman deliberately trying to quarrel with me? Wait... She is wearing... Cai Yexuan's latest water-sleeved quicksand skirt?

So rich!

Who bought it for her? Ark?

Or the one inside?

For a moment, Miss Hong's thoughts turned to Ten Thousand Mountains, while Yang Ruoqing patted the hem of her clothes and told Fang Zhou: "Why are you still standing there? Didn't you say you want to take me to see that person? Let's go!"

Fangzhou came back to his senses, glared at Yang Ruoqing, and continued on his way.

When he was approaching the door, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at her with a slightly complicated expression.

"Why don't you go in?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

It’s almost time to defeat the boss, I’m so excited and looking forward to it, are you there?

"Who are you? Where are you from?" Fang Zhou suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Having already reached this door, it was definitely impossible to take the person back, but he just wanted to find out the origin of this woman.

In more than thirty years, this is the first time I have met such an interesting... silly woman.

If, if the person inside doesn't like what she says, he is still willing to take her back. However, this means that he has failed to please the person inside. He cannot keep his honor and status, and he cannot make a comeback. How can he take this with him?

Are women on the run?

Fang Zhou felt that his brain had been kicked by a donkey. He knew what he wanted. No matter how beautiful or interesting a woman was, they were nothing but playthings. Just like when he was a martial arts scholar, he was bold in his skills and standard in appearance.

Didn’t the beautiful man also marry the fat and ugly daughter of the local town’s bailiff’s family?

It's the same regardless of whether it's a good deal or a bad deal. The key is that the wife's family is rich and can pave the way for her own career.

Now, even if I meet a woman who is somewhat interested in me, she is still a woman after all. Women are like clothes, worthless!

"Forget it, stop talking and go in!"

Fang Zhou waved his hand and pushed open the door.

Yang Ruoqing shook her shoulders and muttered in a voice he could hear: "Haha, I didn't plan to say it either, you're overthinking..."

After entering the house, Yang Ruoqing saw another scene.

As the gentle hometown of Pinjinku hidden in this land of fireworks, Yang Ruoqing could only use two words to describe everything she saw before her:

corruption!

It's so corrupt!

How can this be the life of a human being? Even gods are nothing more than this!

"coming?"

There was a soft pearl agate curtain, and a man wearing bright red clothes was lying there on his side. Two young girls were kneeling in front of the couch, feeding him food.

It's totally a giant baby. This is the boring life of rich people.

"Fang Zhou, a humble official, has met Mr. Cao!"

Since Fang Zhou entered the house, he has never dared to straighten his waist. His original height of nearly 1.8 meters suddenly shrunk to 1.69 meters.

It seemed like he could find money on the ground, but he didn't dare to raise his head to look around.

In contrast, Yang Ruoqing, who was following him, felt no pressure.

She looked here and there, curled her lips from time to time, shook her head from time to time, and there were so many psychological dramas.

"Fang Zhou, how are you doing in Donglin County? Have you become a bereaved dog and come here to take refuge with me?"

The voice behind the curtain was very lazy, revealing deep contempt and disdain.

Fang Zhou knelt down with a thud, his hands on the ground, and his head hitting the delicate waxed floor.
Chapter completed!