Shang Zhengyu had just sat down in the compartment of a teahouse on the corner of the street when he smelled a gust of fragrant wind. A beautiful man wearing a veiled hat walked into the room. After closing the door, he gently turned up the gauze in front of the veil with his bare hands, revealing a charming and charming face.
"Yu Rouwei, I've seen Master Shang." The beauty bowed to Shang Zhengyu, and the room that had already had a faint fragrance added a layer of beauty.
The soft and soft voice moistens the rose, it is really as its name.
Shang Zhengyu took a sip at the Qingzhu wine tube while laughing, waved his hand casually and said, "Sit as you want." It seemed that the beautiful beauty who appeared beside him was not as attractive as the wine in her hands.
"Master Shang, you are always like this!" Yu Rouwei pouted in dissatisfaction. Her charm was simply fascinating.
"I have told you so many times, don't be short of my master. Your master is Tang Xin Tang Xiangzhu of Tianxiangyuan. Even in Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, the fifth brother can be considered half of your master, what do you have to do with me?"
Shang Zhengyu's eyes drifted out the window, as if he didn't care about the intimacy of the beauty in front of him.
When Yu Rouwei heard this, her face turned dark, as if she had remembered something unhappy and her eyes were faint.
"If Master Shang had not been to the Lord Shang, Yu Rouwei would not even be buried with his father's bones, and he might have been sold into a brothel as a prostitute who survived by clever words and laughter. Although Master Tang and Master Chu had the kindness of teaching Rouwei, Master Shang Yu Rouwei also had the gift of establishing her. Rouwei could not repay her, so she could only respect her master, hoping to serve her day and night, hoping that Master Shang would be able to fulfill her."
"You fool." Shang Zhengyu knew that she remembered the sad things in the past, and she didn't want her to be too sad anymore. She simply took a teacup and poured out a cup of Linlu from the Qingzhu wine barrel and handed it over. "I have nothing, so I have wine to accompany me. If I don't dislike it, I'll drink a drink with me. The past has become the past. Don't be sad."
Yu Rouwei picked up the teacup filled with luster in front of her, looked at his crystal clear color, and sighed quietly in her heart: Brother Shang, Brother Shang, then do you really don’t understand Rouwei’s feelings for you at all?
Shang Zhengyu drank the wine in the glass and his face turned right. Yu Rouwei immediately knew that Master Shang was about to start talking about the serious matter.
"I won't talk about it for now." Shang Zhengyu made it straight to the point. "You have spread your reputation to a hundred miles in Dingwei City over the past few days. This is a good thing. I have received the news that I will go to Yunmeng Pavilion tonight, and it is likely to be just looking for you. Be prepared, and you must succeed in one blow tonight."
"Yes!" Yu Rouwei immediately stood up and responded seriously to Shang Zhengyu.
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The moon rises to the willows, and tonight is a full moon.
At this moment, Shang Zhengyu was sitting under a willow tree in the alley in Dingwei City. Through the entrance of the alley, he could see the brightly lit Yunmeng Pavilion in the distance. The swaying willow branches brushed across his cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness in the tranquility.
Shang Zhengyu stood up gracefully and looked at the bright moon. The expression in his eyes changed quietly in the darkness. The original heroic temperament of his body began to slowly fade away, replaced by a cold and harsh murderous intent that seeped out of his bones, just like the impermanence of life seeking out of his Nine Nethers.
It's like two completely different souls, but they share the same flesh and blood body.
Shang Zhengyu showed a cold-blooded and bloody expression on his face, and his surging murderous intent was almost overwhelming him. "What can Shang be like to play the game of impermanence in his life tonight?"
A few willow leaves fell in the wind, but Shang Zhengyu's figure disappeared in the shadow of the moonlight, and a green bamboo wine barrel was hidden in the corner silently.
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Yunmeng Pavilion, the largest brothel in Dingwei City, is known as "a dream of three thousand clouds and rain". It is the most ecstatic place in Dingwei City.
Three months ago, a courtesan named Yu Rouwei came to Yunmeng Pavilion and showed her side face upstairs. She was immediately shocked and her reputation spread in Dingwei City. Many nobles and nobles spent a lot of money just to meet the beautiful woman, but now no one can get into the eyes of the girl raining.
"Get out of the way, let me go! General Dingwei City is here! Why don't you greet him quickly!"
A team of 100 elite riders came from the street, each with a tiger's back and bear's waist, straddling a fierce war horse, with a three-foot sword on his waist, and a fierce face.
In the corner, a guest wearing a hat was having wine alone, but ignored Yingying and Yanyan who were circulating around him. He exuded a cold and cold air on his body. As long as he approached it, it would make people fall into an ice cave. Few people in the lobby dared to approach.
"Suimo, you finally walked out of the military camp."
Shang Zhengyu glanced slightly and looked at the burly man with a beard walking into the lobby, with a sneer on his lips.
"I heard that a courtesan named Yu came to the building. Let her come out to see me!"
Sui Mo shouted loudly as he walked, and a young man happened to block Sui Mo's way forward and was immediately slapped on the ground by him.
When the young master looked back, he woke up seven minutes later, got up and bowed repeatedly, and the cold sweat was falling.
Then the tiger's eyes widened. "Don't be upset here, get out!"
The young master was so amnesty that he ran out in panic. He fell twice on a short journey and fled out of the ridicule of the guards outside the door.
"Call the rain girl to drink with the general."
The manager's mother was fat, but she ran like a ride on the wind and waves. She held a small step and ran down the upstairs with a smile on her face.
As soon as the tea was filled, a gust of fragrance suddenly wafted from the building. I don’t know where it came from. The guests looked around and looked cold. Then, his eyes became cold, and then he felt relieved. With his years of experience, this should be a unique incense made of many spices, and a faint virgin fragrance was mixed into it, which was fascinating.
Soon, a woman with a half-covered gauze came, wearing gold thread and shaking her head, paired with a delicate jade comb, blue glass pearls in earrings, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, and the graceful curve that caught the soul and stunning makes people fall into it and can't extricate themselves.
She stood on the third floor of Yunmeng Pavilion, standing gracefully, like a fairy among flowers. Two maids followed behind her, and the three of them slowly walked down the stairs. In an instant, the charming and charming people in Yunmeng Pavilion all lost their colors and gave in, but no one dared to stand with her.
Fish sink and geese fall, and flowers shut up.
"Yu Rouwei, I've seen General Suimo."
Mrs. Yu walked closer, which was brighter and more charming than the distance. She bowed to General Suimo, but let the evil generals who regarded human life as bad as grass and stood up to help him.
"General."
Yu Rouwei took a step back and avoided General Sui Mo's big hand, which immediately made him realize it.
"It's just a sudden and offended Miss Yu."
The barbarian general who was still shouting loudly in the building and raising his hand to hit people became a little restrained at this moment. He sat down again, staring at this sweet and charming man, but nothing else in his eyes.
A gust of fragrant wind came, and it turned out that Yu Rouwei poured a glass of wine for Sui Mo and came closer.
"I heard that the general is mighty for a long time, and the little woman respects the general with a cup."
The cute look that was slightly bent made Sui Mo no longer able to control him. He grabbed Yu Rouwei's tenderness and refused to let go no matter what.
The glass of wine poured onto the table and sprinkled a piece of it.
"General, you have hurt me." The voice is as beautiful as the belle, which is fascinating.
"Sui Mo fell in love with Miss Yu at first sight, and it is unforgettable. I wonder if I can find a quiet place to let Sui Mo reveal his heart to Miss Yu?"
What I'm telling my heart is nothing more than trying to do that dirty and dirty thing.
However, no one in the guest officials dared to speak out for help. Yu Rouwei felt sad when she looked at this scene, and she knew that she could not escape today.
"Mom, don't you know if there are guests staying in Quyunting today? If not, Rouwei wants to sit in Quyunting with the general."
As soon as these words were spoken, there were a lot of sadness around them. The handsome young men who were still competing with poetry and prose in the hall before shook their heads and wished they could sigh to the sky. It’s a pity that Miss Rain was going to be defiled by this barbarian general.
"It's okay, Quyunting has no guests today, Rouwei can use it." The manager's mother dared not say much, and lowered her head to make way.
"Then thank you mom."
The two maids led the way, and Yu Rouwei was pulled to the backyard by General Suimo. The whole hall was filled with General Suimo's loud laughter, but in private it was a depressing scene.
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The bright moon hangs high, shining on the Bird Cloud Pavilion.
"This General Suimo is really a fool."
At this moment, Miss Yu was not as delicate as before. She looked at Sui Mo, who was sitting there with a dull look on her face, and couldn't help laughing, and she suddenly felt charming.
If there were people from the world here, they would have discovered that Yu Rouwei had a very high-quality charm in her cultivation. It was under this silent guidance that General Sui Mo was completely confused by him and became his current stupid appearance.
A black shadow flashed in. Who else could be there if it wasn't for Shang Zhengyu?
Yu Rouwei bowed to Shang Zhengyu and said, "I returned to Master Shang, and then I finally fell into the illusion and was about to ask questions."
Shang Zhengyu glanced at Sui Mo on the ground, his eyes full of disdain and disgust. "Go and ask."
"yes."
Yu Rouwei's lotus step moved to Sui Mo's side, gently covered a pair of soft horns on her temples, and slowly exuded internal force in the palm of her palm, like silky threads, and combined with the fragrance of the body, she exuded a charming voice from her mouth:
"Did you collude with the Wolf King of the Northern Region and sell off your intelligence and lead to the breaking of three levels outside Dingyuan City."
"yes"
So the moist seemed to have phlegm in his throat, and he was weak in breath.
"Did you use the Huaikang battle to assassinate the young commander of Yunzhou, Marquis Jingping, and intend to seize military power?"
"yes"
"Do you plan to use Yunzhou to determine the power and Canglu as bargaining chips in exchange for the Wolf King of the Northern Region to send troops to seize Yunzhou for you and become the king!"
"yes"
Asked several questions in a row, one more than the other was more shocking. This seemingly reckless person actually had such ambitions and even sold the city of the Great Wei to the Wolf King of the Northern Region. He was really a scum of the traitor and was not worth dying!
"As it turns out, this is not considered unfair to him!"
Shang Zhengyu's face suddenly turned cold, and he bent over and strode Sui Mo back and forth, took out a piece of paper, and carefully hid it in Sui Mo's jade belt.
"You go downstairs now and go back to your residence to rest, remember to let someone watch you leave."
"Yes, Rouwei has gone."
Chapter completed!