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Chapter 137: Magpie Bridge Building, An Ruosu

The center of the wilderness city is a prosperous place with crowds of people, and vendors are spreading like a scattered street crossings. Here, an ancient building covering an area of ​​several hectares stands, with seven floors high. The sweet laughter of the bells and swallows, singing and dancing to the peace, making people who come and go stop, close their eyes and intoxicate them. Some look at the pink door leading to the gentle village with yearning, but in the end, sigh with regret, gritted their teeth or walked away.

In this place where bees and ants gather, many people control the wild beasts in their bodies that keep trying to drill out. They sighed, it seems that this family has been formed too early.

The words "Magpie Bridge Tower" are pieced together on the plaque of the pavilion. These three words give people in the market too much imagination.

On both sides of the pink door were two girls who were welcoming guests. Their bodies were very little fabric, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white color, with a slightly pink face on their fair and charming faces. They were graceful and hot, their eyes were seductive, and their every frown and smile touched the hearts of many people. Then they walked into it by chance.

"That's it." Ye Zhiqiu took Su Xian to the Magpie Bridge Tower and said proudly.

Su Xian's eyes were quiet, he looked at the bustling pedestrians around him, then looked at the two coquettish women in silk skirts at the door, and his eyebrows slightly condensed, and gradually returned to peace.

Retracting his faint gaze, Su Xian smiled slightly and said, "This is what you call selling arts or not? Why, no matter which angle I look at it, the unexplained things that they emit all over their bodies are inconsistent with what you say?"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what Su Xian was thinking. He saw his eyes rolling, he leaned over Su Xian's shoulder and explained: "Brother, don't look at this building full of colors with worldly prejudice. Look, when this person entered, his face was full of boredom and fatigue with the world, but when he came out, he was radiant and refreshed. What does this mean? It means that this is an elegant place to cultivate sentiment."

Su Xian sighed helplessly, Ye Zhiqiu pulled into the Magpie Bridge Tower. When he passed by the door, Su Xian was shocked and blocked the two rouge vulgar pinks. Not only did the two women's faces not feel dissatisfied, but there was a hint of crimson color vaguely climbing up, looking at Ye Zhiqiu and Su Xian's backs flashing.

"Manager Zhou, come a banquet, the most advanced one is in Sister Ruosu's room." As soon as he entered the pink door, Ye Zhiqiu waved casually and said bluntly.

Hearing the sound, Manager Zhou, who was originally looking at the account book behind the counter, shook his wrist and raised his head with anger, revealing his bumpy face, with thick eyebrows standing up, and scolded: "Boy, you are just a servant hired by our Magpie Bridge Tower. Don't think that you can stop working if you pay some spare money and live the life of an old man all day."

As a result, Ye Zhiqiu took out his ears and walked upstairs without looking back.

"you……"

Manager Zhou was angry, but he had no choice but to deal with Ye Zhiqiu. The boy fell from the sky half a month ago and asked for the badge of the Magpie Bridge Tower. He had done nothing all day long, and he didn't look like a person in the building. He was idle. If it weren't for the owner of the building, Manager Zhou would have driven him away long ago.

Looking at Ye Zhiqiu's slender back, Manager Zhou snorted heavily, glared at the servant Mai who was watching the show, and said impatiently: "Why are you still standing there? Go and serve the food!"

"Yes, yes." Hearing this, the servant ran away, not daring to provoke Manager Zhou, who was angry.

...

On the sixth floor of Magpie Bridge Tower, the entire floor is made of precious red sandalwood, exuding a faint fragrance. There are signs hanging next to the doors with closed doors, with different girls engraved on them.

After finding An Ruosu's room, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to be familiar with the road. He didn't even knock on the door, so he pushed the door open and entered.

Crunch!

The door opened lightly, revealing a room of 100 square meters. The room was clean and clean, with screens, curtains, tables, chairs, beds, etc., and a fragrance wafted. Under the careful decoration, it made it look more elegant.

"Young Master Ye, you are back."

As if he heard the sound of the door opening, An Ruosu walked out of the inner room, his voice soft and refreshing.

Previously, Su Xian's eyes were still slightly drooping. After An Ruosu appeared, he raised his gaze slightly. When his eyes touched the woman in thick linen, he couldn't help but stutter, but he didn't look closely. After a moment of loss of consciousness, he withdrew his gaze.

An Ruosu has an exquisite face, her eyes are as clear as water, her eyelashes are slender, her skin is as coagulated as fat, her hair is slightly tied up, revealing her snow-white jade neck, and her figure is graceful and slender. Although she is wearing a simple and shabby linen, she cannot hide her elegant and refined temperament, and her beauty that can be seen at a glance when she is involved in the vast crowd.

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

One look at the city, and the other look at the country.

The reason why Su Xian didn't look closely was that he felt that it would be a blasphemy if he continued to look at it.

"Sister Ruosu, please help my elder brother prepare a set of green robes. My elder brother likes blue and black!" As he said that, Ye Zhiqiu blinked sly and suggested.

At this time, An Ruosu's soft and crystal eyes moved slightly, and she saw the young man standing calmly beside Ye Zhiqiu.

Su Xian had a slender figure, his cold eyes as cold as abyss did not stir up waves, his eyebrows were faintly level with An Ruosu's height, and his black robe looked a little tattered, as if he had experienced a thrilling battle. The cracks were obviously cut open by sharp objects, and they were simply and neat.

However, surprisingly, there was no scar at the thorn.

This was just what An Ruosu had after a gentle look at it. When she heard Ye Zhiqiu's words, An Ruosu bowed slightly and returned to the inner room.

Not long after, An Ruosu took out a green robe and handed it to Su Xian respectfully with both hands.

"Young Master, this green robe was sewn by me not long ago according to Mr. Ye's requirements. My craftsmanship is vulgar and the fabric is even inferior. If the young master is dissatisfied or feels that it doesn't fit, I can sew another one for the young master." An Ruosu bowed and lowered his eyebrows, his mind was quite cramped and nervous, for fear that Su Xian would feel dissatisfied.

Su Xian thanked him, took the folded robe, pulled the shoulders and shook it gently. The blue shirt spread out like flowing water. Su Xian glanced lightly, without saying too much, then put it away and put it into the storage ring, which was considered a good idea.

"The girl is intent. Su is very satisfied." Su Xian said with a smile.

Seeing that Su Xian did not make things difficult for her, a huge rock hanging in An Ruosu's heart finally fell to the ground. Her white and tender face had just slowed down. She stood up behind her, but when Su Xian frowned and asked Ye Zhiqiu: "I don't know what color I like, how can you know?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu first pulled Su Xian and sat down at the round table, then pretended to be mysterious and said, "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed."

Su Xian was puzzled secretly, but did not ask.

An Ruosu's clear and beautiful eyes quietly stared at the two figures sitting at the round table, and his mood was a little complicated. The mysterious purple-robed boy suddenly appeared half a month ago, without any warning, and took good care of An Ruosu. The most important thing was Ye Zhiqiu's demon spirit cultivation. According to the chat, he was still three months away from being seventeen years old.

You know, every demon cultivator starts practicing only at the age of sixteen!

An Ruosu was even more ashamed of Ye Zhiqiu at this age, because compared to Ye Zhiqiu, who had a mysterious background and a profound cultivation level, An Ruosu, an ordinary woman with a humble identity, appeared in this vulgar and obscene Magpie Bridge Tower, and the two formed a strong contrast.

After thinking about it carefully, the two were like a difference, which was that they were difficult to intersect for the rest of their lives. Therefore, in this case, Ye Zhiqiu's inexplicable kindness also made An Ruosu even more nervous.

However, the first thing Ye Zhiqiu asked An Ruosu was to sew a green robe.

As an ordinary person without any cultivation, An Ruosu has no other skills in his embarrassing life. He can easily do such fine work as needlework, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with cleverness. However, when he handed over the robe to Su Xian today, An Ruosu was still a little nervous.

After all, those young men are all strange people, each with their own preferences, relying on the support of the great power behind them, they are arrogant and domineering and unreasonable. If Su Xian was dissatisfied and whipped her angrily, she would not dare to complain at all.

Soon, the wine and food were brought up, and An Ruosu placed Su Xian and Ye Zhiqiu on the table. The dishes were exquisite and complete, and the fragrance lingered in the house like green smoke, but the two boys were motionless. Ye Zhiqiu looked at Su Xian with a faint smile, and the latter was holding his head meaninglessly, as if thinking about something.

"The two young men, the food has been served. Do I need my servants to sing and dance to cheer up the two young men?" An Ruosu said softly and melodiously.

This is the rule.

Although An Ruosu felt a little ashamed when she said it, she didn't dare not stop talking. She was cautious like a white rabbit, and she was afraid of offending and offending the distinguished guest in every word and action.

"No, Sister Ruosu, sit down and eat together." Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand and greeted him instead.

"Ah? I dare not. I have a low status, how dare I sit with the two young masters!"

Ye Zhiqiu's reaction was much beyond An Ruosu's expectations. He heard from the senior sisters of Magpie Bridge Tower that at this stage, these guests generally cheered loudly, then stared at him with a squinted face, and then jumped and pulled himself into his seat as he held his strong and powerful hands around his waist. Finally, at such a close distance, something indescribable would happen.

The so-called sitting is usually sitting on a certain thigh.

That kind of thing always makes An Ruosu blush and dare not think about it again.

Now, this mysterious Young Master Ye has skipped the foreplay and is going to the next part?

"Oh! There is no need to be restrained, sit or eat casually." Ye Zhiqiu didn't care at all, and he didn't know that An Ruosu was thinking about the complicated processes and said casually.

At this point, a blush appeared on An Ruosu's beautiful cheeks, pink as snow, and his ears became red. His face was hot, but he didn't dare to refuse. His clear eyes were covered with a layer of hazy mist and he said timidly: "I don't know where to sit in."

To be precise, An Ruosu doesn't know which person's lap is sitting on.

"Just just move a chair to sit! Sister Ruosu, haven't I told you before? Don't be restrained, don't worry, we are all very casual people."

Hearing the sound, An Ruosu's heart trembled slightly, thinking, this is even more terrifying!

In the end, Su Xian couldn't bear to see it anymore, so he got up and moved a chair from the other side, then made some space by himself, and finally let An Ruosuken sit down with confidence.

But as soon as she sat down, An Ruosu was sitting on pins and needles, her eyes were hanging in panic, her hands were tightly clutching her clothes, her hands were sweating slightly, and she was at a loss.

Ye Zhiqiu and Su Xian were speechless, so they just ignored An Ruosu, and they started to eat each other.
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