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Chapter Fifty-Two

Chapter 52 Listening to music on the hook 3

"Sir, this is it." The old lady led Meng Ruolang to a private room.

"Knock on the door!" Meng Ruolang ordered. The old woman looked embarrassed. Under Meng Ruolang's cold eyes, she had no choice but to knock on the door.

"Come in!"

"Hey! Who do I think it is! It turns out to be Mr. Ji~~!" Meng Ruolang pushed the door open and saw Ji Wuli holding Fuchun in one hand and holding a wine glass in the other hand, forcing Fuchun to drink.

When Ji Wuli heard Meng Ruolang's voice, he put down his wine glass and looked at the person who came, "Haha! Isn't this the ignorant Mr. Meng? Why didn't he go to the brothel, but he had such leisure and will to come to Goulan to listen to music?! I don't know

What's the point of coming here?"

"When I went out early in the morning, I encountered a barking dog. It turns out that he was here waiting for me to teach him a lesson!" Meng Ruolang said sarcastically with disdain.

Ji Wuli slammed the table angrily. "You! Meng Ruolang! Don't go too far! I have the final say here!"

"Hahaha! It doesn't matter if you have the final say, I'm not afraid of you! Looking at you in such a rage, you really look like a barking dog. Do you want me to teach you how to behave?!"

"Meng Ruolang, don't bully others too much! Be careful, I will make you unable to eat and walk around!"

Meng Ruolang didn't care about his threat at all, and said to himself: "Fuchun has always served me! I advise you to give up Fuchun to me, otherwise! I want you to look good!"

"What? Is Mr. Meng trying to rob someone?!"

"I just want to rob someone, what can you do to me? Are you going to report to the official? My father has the final say at the Criminal Department Yamen, so you have to think about it!"

"Hahaha! Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you! I want to see how you snatch people from me?!" After hearing this, Ji Wuli laughed angrily and clapped his hands.

Four people suddenly poured into the room, all holding knives in their hands. "Follow me all! Break his legs and throw him out!" After saying that, he stopped looking at Meng Ruolang and continued to force Fu Fu in his arms.

Drinking in spring.

The old woman was hiding at the door and watching the verbal dispute between the two of them. She never thought that swords would be exchanged after just a few words. She shivered and sat on the ground, remembering that the person Meng Ruolang called her eldest brother was sitting in the private room before.

, rolling and crawling towards Bi Yuntao's room.

Miss Fuchun's face turned pale when she saw this scene. Ji Wuli didn't care about her at all and kept pressing her head hard to drink wine. Miss Fuchun trembled in fear and resisted Ji Wuli's actions, causing her already frivolous

His clothes were wet from the spilled wine, and the snow-white thing on his chest looked even more attractive.

"Master! Master! It's not good!" The old lady didn't bother to knock on the door, and opened the door of Bi Yuntao's room in a panic.

The sudden sound woke up Bi Yuntao, who was deep in thought. He frowned and looked at the old woman in confusion, "What's wrong? You're so panicked. What happened?"

"Young Master! Something happened to the young master who came with you. You should go and have a look!" The old woman explained while breathing heavily before she could even catch her breath.

"What?!" Bi Yuntao stood up in shock, grabbed the old lady, and before the old lady could react, he panicked and yelled: "Take me there quickly!"

Meng Ruolang looked at the four people holding knives in front of him, and said threateningly: "He is a young master from the Ministry of Etiquette, but I don't even look down on him. Do you think you can offend this young master?!"

Several people paused and looked at each other, hesitating and not daring to step forward. "Hmph! What are you afraid of?! As long as it doesn't hurt your life, I will take care of the rest! I am responsible for everything!" Ji Wuli threw down his wine glass with disdain.

He said with a glance.

One of the leaders saw Ji Wuli supporting him, and looked at Meng Ruolang fiercely, "Young master, I know that you are either rich or noble, so why don't you go out on your own!" Although he also wanted to use force to arrest him.

The person in front of me asked to go out, but after hearing what he said before, I still felt a little wary.

"What are you talking about?! Why don't you hurry up and get on me!" The leader was a little wary at first, but after hearing Mr. Ji's angrily scolding, he had no choice but to rush forward.

Meng Ruolang dismissed this and snorted coldly, "You have to think carefully, be careful not to flatter me, but to make you look embarrassed instead."

The leader also felt bitter in his heart, but he had no choice. People like him were begging for food at his hands.

Meng Ruolang used a kite move to turn over and easily dodge his attack. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he kicked him out of the window. Then he heard the sound of falling into the water accompanied by screams.

Seeing how fierce he was, the remaining three glanced at each other and rushed towards Meng Ruolang.

Meng Ruolang dodged the combined attacks of the three men, pinched the other man's wrist, touched the ground with his feet, jumped up high, and kicked the man away hard, and the man also followed in the former's footsteps.

Before the two of them could react, they flashed their bodies, caught one person again, and used force on their wrists, and the person flew out of the window uncontrollably.

The last remaining person swallowed his saliva with his legs shaking, and faced him with the knife-carrying hand.

"Should you do it yourself, or let me do it!" Meng Ruolang pressed towards him with a relaxed expression.

"Well, can you not go out from there? The lake water in late autumn is very cold." The man looked at his step by step and thought of how many brothers were soaking in the water, and his body began to shake violently uncontrollably.

, the brain asked this question weakly without thinking at all.

"I only give you three counts of time." Meng Ruolang ignored him at all and said to himself. "Fuchun, why don't you hurry up and come to me?!"

Ji Wuli stared blankly at Meng Ruolang in front of him. He never expected that his martial arts would be so powerful. It seemed that what the second prince said was not an exaggeration.

Miss Fuchun cried and pushed Ji Wuli away, shrinking and hiding behind Meng Ruolang.

"One!" The countdown began, and the man was facing the invisible pressure of Meng Ruolang, fighting in his heart.

"Two!" Meng Ruolang saw the man was indifferent and took another step.

Seeing Meng Ruolang's figure getting closer and closer, she finally couldn't stand his pressure and shouted, ignoring Ji Wuli's threats, and jumped out of the window.

Meng Ruolang felt that life was so boring. These people were big and thick, but they were not even qualified to carry his own shoes, and they didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

"Next, it's time to deal with you!" Meng Ruolang looked at Ji Wuli, who was sitting trembling with fear.

"Not only do you dare to snatch the girl that I like, but you even dare to attack me. You are really courageous!" Meng Ruolang patted Miss Fuchun on the cattails clinging to the corner of her clothes to reassure her.

"You, you, you! Don't come over! Meng Ruolang! If you dare to lay a finger on me, the Second Prince will definitely not spare you!" Ji Wuli looked at Meng Ruolang who was approaching, and finally recognized the reality, pointing with trembling fingers

Dream like waves.

Meng Ruolang didn't take his weak threat seriously, "Tsk! It's just the second prince, do you think I will be afraid of him?!"

"You, you, you! No!" Meng Ruolang ignored his resistance and directly picked up his body and walked to the window.

"Help! Killer!" Ji Wuli's body was completely suspended in the air, his hands tightly holding Meng Ruolang's hand that was holding him. He glanced down at the cold and biting lake water below, and was so frightened that the cold wind blew around his crotch.

Meng Ruolang also saw his pants that were getting wet quickly, smelled the stinky smell, frowned, and mocked: "You have the nerve to go against me with this little skill?!"

"No! Please, it's all my fault. I don't want the floating spring. The floating spring is yours, and I won't compete with you anymore! I can't swim, please!"

"Ah!" "Plop!" Ignoring Ji Wuli's plea, he used force on his hands to shake off his hands that were holding him, causing Ji Wuli to fall freely. Ji Wuli also cooperated and did a high somersault in the air for a week and a half.

It was a difficult move before he fell into the water.

"Ruolang, what happened?!" The protagonist always appears at the last moment. Bi Yuntao finally climbed up the stairs on this floor and came to Meng Ruolang.

Meng Ruolang, who was still admiring Ji Wuli's graceful falling posture, turned to look at Bi Yuntao, with a smile on his face, "Brother! It's nothing, just someone wants to perform acrobatics for me in the water, so I can enjoy it here.

, please don’t be offended if you neglected me."

Bi Yuntao walked towards the window and happened to see the woman hiding aside. He knew that she was Miss Fuchun. Seeing that she was indeed quite pretty, he sighed in his heart. Sure enough, beauty has been a source of disaster since ancient times.

Bi Yuntao followed Meng Ruolang's previous gaze, looked at the people splashing in the river, and asked doubtfully: "Who is that well-dressed man? He looks familiar!"

"Hey! Ji Wuli! You're just a loser. I thought you had so much ability! That's how it turned out!" Meng Ruolang curled her lips in disdain.

Looking at Meng Ruolang's relaxed look, he couldn't help but chuckle: "Good things come in hard times! Hurry up and change our room, just in time to listen to the ditty played by Miss Fuchun."



Four dancers in colorful clothes and thin gauze skirts danced gracefully, twisting their slender waists, showing off their curvy figures for the two men in front of them.

Bi Yuntao lazily leaned on the couch, and a Xiuxiang girl, who was not much different from Fuchun's appearance, nestled in his arms.

Meng Ruolang put his legs in the arms of a maid, letting her massage and pinch his legs, and from time to time he ate the fruit fed to him by the maid who pinched his shoulders.

Miss Fuchun also bathed and changed again, put on exquisite makeup, and wore a tulle long skirt. Under Meng Ruolang's fiery gaze, she sat elegantly, lowered her head, stroked the strings, and began to play dance music for her lover.

, occasionally looking at Meng Ruolang charmingly.

"Brother, are you good at Fu Chun? She is the number one here." Meng Ruolang asked Bi Yuntao proudly as he ate the fruit that was fed into his mouth.

Bi Yuntao rolled his eyes, "You can hurt me, you know I don't understand music, but the floating spring is not only pleasing to the eye, but the tunes played are also so melodious and sweet." If this floating spring were placed in modern times, it would definitely represent a new era.

Go out to the province and participate in the music competition held by the country.

Bi Yuntao's praise made the beauty in his arms feel a bit disgusted, and he said in a dissatisfied voice: "Master, my family is not much worse than Fuchun, why don't you praise my family!"

Bi Yuntao heard the jealousy in Xiuxiang's words, laughed loudly, and scratched her pretty nose, "Okay, okay, you're not bad either." Hearing the man's perfunctory words, he pursed his red lips and acted coquettishly in his arms.

After a stick of incense, the sound of the piano disappeared. Xiu Xiang snuggled into Bi Yuntao's arms, played the Yao Qin, and played a beautiful melody for the man. Judging from Xiu Xiang's posture, she seemed to be competing with Fuchun.

Fuchun Yingying stood up and washed her hands in the copper basin. When she saw Xiuxiang's posture, she didn't take it seriously. Youyuan said to Meng Ruolang: "Mr. Meng doesn't come to see the slave family more. Every day the slave family looks forward to the master's arrival."

"Beauty, isn't this young master here? It's a sin to keep a beautiful lady waiting for a long time. I will punish myself with a glass of wine." Fuchun smiled charmingly and personally served him to drink the wine.

Meng Ruolang had been holding it in for a month. Seeing that Bi Yuntao was concentrating on teasing Xiuxiang in his arms, he didn't notice himself. He laughed a few times, picked up Fuchun in his arms, and quietly realized what was going on.

Step back and leave time and space to just the two of them.

When Bi Yuntao saw the two of them retreating, he quietly reached out his hand to the back of Xiuxiang's head.

Xiuxiang thought he was going to kiss her, and just as she was about to kiss him, her vision went dark and she passed out.

Bi Yuntao looked at the unconscious Xiuxiang and sighed. Yes, in a coma, between a beast and a beast, Bi Yuntao chose to be worse than a beast. While the two were kissing passionately, Bi Yuntao pressed his right hand on the acupuncture point on the back of Xiuxiang's neck.

Made her pass out.

He lowered his head and sighed, saying sorry. This king has his first plot, and I have to leave it to Ruoxi for the first time. What's more, I am really poor! Look at Ruo Lang, a rich, handsome man, and besides being handsome, I

You have nothing else, and you have to keep your two hundred thousand taels of silver for emergencies, which will only make you suffer.

At this time, Bi Yuntao had already forgotten that Xiuxiang was still a servant girl, and had also forgotten that the price for tea in the private room included these expenses.
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