Ling Tiansu had no intention of inquiring about the purpose of these people.

There is a powerful institution like Rashomon in the city, and it is not his turn to worry about these things.

After taking a look, I stopped paying attention to them and subconsciously glanced at a corner of the street.

But I found that the noodle shop owner named Li was not setting up a stall in the original place today.

The empty street corners look a bit desolate.

At that moment, Ling Tiansu seemed to understand something, smiled slightly, and kept pace.

When I passed a familiar section of the road that I had walked side by side with Gu Jinyan.

Ling Tiansu couldn't help but stop and looked up at the plaque in Chunyi Tower above his head with curiosity.

He had been in once, so naturally he could not have stopped because of the young man's curiosity.

It just made him feel strange that the last time he came here, it was still crowded, singing and dancing, and brightly lit.

The laughter and joy between men and women, the minor songs, can be heard clearly across the street.

But now this spring building is deserted and no one cares about.

I saw a few girls standing on the platform, yawning lazily, waving the silk handkerchief in their hands with no interest.

And the old lady Wu, who was smiling all day long, did not stand at the door to do the job of "Naru" in a slim strip."

Instead, he cursed at the girls while making plans with a bleak face.

Ling Tiansu was quite surprised because in this Kyoto city, there were the most powerful and the most officials.

The heavy loads of the day often come to this brothel at night to relax.

Besides, Chunyi Tower is one of the best places in Yong'an City.

He had heard Gu Jinyan say that behind the Chunyi Tower, there was the eldest prince Qin Guang, who supported him, so how could it be cold so quickly?

After stopping for a while, Ling Tiansu was caught by several of the sharp-eyed girls.

They were frantically trying to get strong at Old Mama Wu, and their eyelids were almost glancing away.

Old Mama Wu immediately understood and turned around and looked over.

At that glance, Ling Tiansu's scalp suddenly made him numb and he had the urge to run away.

That's not the look of human beings!

The eyes that emitted green light were like hungry wolves who had been hungry for a long time, and their facial features were twisted and trembling due to excitement.

She exclaimed and threw the golden abacus in her hand to the girls behind her.

He ran towards him with the corner of his skirt.

It seemed as if the sturdy fat body did not exist, and it did not affect her speed at all.

Ling Tiansu felt the strong wind blowing in front of him.

Then his wrist was tightly held by Mr. Wu.

She smiled with excitement and said, "Oh, my little ancestor, we are looking forward to the stars and the moon. Finally, we have come to you. Last time, I promised it well and said that we will come to our Spring Building to support us in a few days, but after these days, I only remembered that you are so heartless. Come in quickly. It's cold outside. If it gets frozen, the girls should feel distressed."

As he spoke, he did not forget to use his strength in his hand, but he actually pulled Ling Tiansu a big shot, which seemed gentle but was actually tough.

He subconsciously stopped, making Old Mama Wu's face turn red, and she was pulling him out of touch.

Mrs. Wu cursed in her heart, how could she let go of a fat sheep sheep she gave to her door today?

She immediately shouted: "Girls, come and pick up the customers."

In the silence of Ling Tiansu, the fragrant wind blew into his nose.

The women who were not exposed in their clothes but were definitely not as dressed as ordinary women came up and surrounded him tightly.

The great momentum of its sound made Ling Tiansu slightly scared.

"Young master, don't be shy. Come in quickly, the warm hot wine from my family will be cold."

"I have learned a little song. Young Master, don't hurry to leave. Come with my sister to listen to the song."

The orioles sing and danced, and countless soft little hands pushed Ling Tiansu's body with great strength.

Ling Tiansu intentionally refused, but turned around but hit a soft body.

Then there was a red-faced and delicate panting, which seemed to hurt her.

Ling Tiansu dared not make any big moves anymore, and he couldn't say anything about the pain in his heart.

Curiosity kills the cat!

There were also a few dishonest little hands that secretly ate two handfuls of tofu without paying attention.

Ling Tiansu's face suddenly turned ashen.

These women are so bold!

Under the push of the girls, he was arched in.

Sure enough, today's Chunyi Tower is very deserted.

Ling Tiansu sat in the second floor private room under the package of Yingying Yanyan.

Looking at the empty lobby through the pavilion.

The second floor floor he wore when he fought with Wang Ziren last time has long been restored and has been completely renovated.

It’s just that the people are gone and the buildings are empty and the business is bleak. No wonder they are so crazy when they see him.

An exquisite and compact silver wine glass filled with fine wine and handed it to Ling Tiansu's lips.

Ling Tiansu subconsciously turned his head and felt a little resistant inside.

But as he turned his head and avoided it, the wine glass followed him unyieldingly.

Wherever he avoided, the cup would follow.

Ling Tiansu had no choice but to lower his head and drink the wine. The spicy taste made Ling Tiansu frown slightly.

He reached out and gently touched the woman who fed him wine, and said, "What a strange day today? Why are there so few people in your place? Didn't this prince come last time and there were quite a lot of people?"

Another woman in green shook her steps and walked around gracefully behind him.

His bare hands gently kneaded his shoulders, but his face was filled with sorrow. He sighed: "Your Highness, you don't know that our sisters are almost starving to death."

"I'm saying this, if you don't say that you have a lot of money into your spring building, there are probably few people who starve to death in this prosperous Yong'an City."

"Your Highness, your prince, you really hate it. I'm just making an analogy."

The woman in green beat him gently like a trick.

Ling Tiansu shook fiercely and said, "Don't make analogies. This prince is very stupid, just talk straight."

"Oh, today, a great fox demon came to our capital city, named Su Jiuer, and moved into Tingyuxuan. Since she played a song of "Sunset Flute and Drum" on the Tingyuxuan tower, the song was famous throughout Yong'an. Those stinky men who were fond of the new and old have followed the demons, almost breaking the threshold of Tingyuxuan. How could they even think of us?"

Ling Tiansu was immediately amazed and crying.

When feelings encounter hard ideas, the guests are attracted.

Speaking of which, the metaphor of this fox demon charming is really inappropriate!

He was innocently caught in a gun.

Tingyuxuan sounds many times more elegant than Chunyilou.

But from this tone, it is estimated that the nature is the same as that of this Chunyi Tower.

But what is surprising is that these spring girls all look beautiful and charming, graceful and graceful, each with their own characteristics.

Now, he can't even keep a guest, which shows how peerless that Su Jiuer is.

"Uh...what is Mr. Gu? He is your old client, and his financial backer is enough to support your big group of people, right?"

Ling Tiansu would not believe their nonsense.

He had heard Gu Jinyan say that this Chunyi Tower is the property of the eldest prince Qin Guang. Will he let Chunyi Tower collapse in vain?

Besides, this Chunyi Building has been open for many years and has gained enough money.

Although these girls all look bitter, they are actually very wealthy.

But after tasting the sweetness, I could no longer suffer, so I complained.

A girl in a pink dress wiped the corners of her eyes with a wicker, and tears broke through.

She cried and said, "Don't mention the unscrupulous one. A few days ago, I came here to look for someone every night, and called him with a little bit of heart, which made him feel happy. But on the first day Su Jiuer went to Beijing, he went to listen to a song, and his soul was hooked away by others. He still didn't even see his shadow."

Ling Tiansu's forehead was turbulent, and the relationship between Mr. Gu was still the most loving one.

Ling Tiansu, a woman in pink, still has some impression of her.

That day he and Gu Jinyan came here, so he named this person.

On the way, I hugged each other tightly. It seems that people are leaving now and tea is cold...

But I think no matter how powerful that Su Jiuer is, Gu Jinyan has not had the time to go to Tingyuxuan to listen to her singing songs.
To be continued...