Gong Zilin stood beside song Ningyu with a cold face. Where the cold eyes reached, the girls who were about to pounce on song Ningyu stopped, and only dared to stand in front of the three, smiling and winking everywhere.

Song Ningyu looked up and glanced at the seven storey Baihua building. The glory of this building is comparable to that of Tangcheng.

"The three young masters are really good-looking. Would you like me to serve them?"

"I'm young..."

"My family is fragrant..."

Gong Zilin's face turned black. Song Ningyu raised his hand and patted Gong Zilin's body. It seemed that he patted, but he brought a few strength. Gong Zilin almost didn't fall.

What do you mean? Staring at Song Ningyu, Gong Zilin's face became darker and darker. Song Ningyu ignored it, raised his hand and hugged a beauty. The folding fan provoked the beauty's chin, hooked her lips and said with a smile: "call your mother here to me."

The sophistication of the posture, the uninhibited tone and the romantic demeanor of the speech are more familiar than those used to Gong Zilin, as if this is her territory.

Gong Zilin pulled song Ningyu into his arms with one hand, frowned and said coldly, "you can give me enough!"

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows and slowly raised her hand to caress Gong Zilin's face. The remaining light from the corner of her eyes swept over the figure of a beautiful woman in the corner of the sixth floor. When she looked up, her lips were printed with Gong Zilin's thin lips.

Suddenly, there was silence in the boiling Baihua building. Song Ningyu said with a loud smile, "Lord, men and women eat all."

Suddenly, there were whistles, knocking on the dishes and chopsticks, and howls. Gong Zilin's face was blue with anger and stared at her gnashing his teeth. Song Ningyu raised his eyebrows and secretly pinched Gong Zilin's hand. Cooperate. How can this guy make trouble for her at the critical moment? Isn't it very serious at ordinary times?

"There are many masters like you here. I'm the old lady here, Qinghe." a gorgeous woman came here step by step. The men on the side reached out and touched his hips and hands, attracting Qinghe's smile as low as a bell. Everyone was fascinated all the way.

The end of the long hair is tied up, and flowers are pulled on the head. The gorgeous hairpin beads shine brilliantly in this bright place.

"Qinghe, Qinghe comes from the lotus, demon but not Yan. It's a good name. I came to the treasure land for the first time, and miss Lao Qinghe introduced me." song Ningyu raised her eyes and stretched out her hand to show her big hand. As soon as she raised her hand, she threw a few ingots of gold in the past, moving freely and detached.

The Qinghe girl's eyes fell on the money, and her eyes lit up. She nodded and smiled and said, "yes, I don't know what the three masters want?" Gong Zilin looked cold and glanced over the old lady's face. Qinghe, right? Good, he, remember! However, an old lady in Baihua building dared to touch his lady's delicate jade hand, stamped her claws first, and then dug her eyes

Gong Zilin followed song Ningyu with a cold face of resentment. In her mind, she had come up with countless ways to execute or toss and kill the old lady on the spot. Every time the old lady looked back and looked at the palace behind her, there was a cold wind blowing behind her, which made her whole person as cold as in winter.

"This is the best girl here. Youyou, come and meet the three CHILDES." song Ningyu glanced around. This is the third floor. It is far from the fat man in luxurious clothes seen on the sixth floor. The woman named youyou slowly came out from behind the screen. She is slim and small.

Song Ningyu raised her eyes and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that this is the best girl in the Baihua building. She is so beautiful. She is worse than the Ji concubine in my childe's house. In that case, what else do you want to do here? It's just..." Song Ningyu pretended to be helpless and wanted to put back the big stack of silver tickets he took out.

Standing in front of song Ningyu, the old lady stared at the silver note and said with a smile: "yes, how can it not? Just, if someone with status or financial resources is above the third floor... This..."

Feng Yanjiao took a smoke. He once saw Qinghe. He was the one who would make the most money under the dozens of Baihua buildings under the sailor. He just thought she would make money. Unexpectedly, she would make so much money. In her body, it's easy to talk if she has money. If she doesn't have money, then don't talk at all.

Song Ningyu took out a silver ticket and threw it to the old lady. Gong Zilin frowned close to Feng and said softly, "where did she get so many silver tickets?" Gong Zilin even had to use a beautiful man to buy a lantern. He knows the use of money. It's really important when money is used.

He was so poor that he had to sell beauty to buy a mandarin duck lantern for song Ningyu. The loser even sold a stack of silver notes to an old lady. Gong Zilin suddenly felt a little hurt. He was probably tortured by money, so he knew that money was valuable.

The breeze eyebrows and eyes took a smoke and leaned close to Gong Zilin's side and whispered: "childe, this is what the mistress ordered his subordinates to grab before."

Now the palace's waist is straight. It's not your own money. What do you do? flower Work hard.

The attitude changed so quickly that the wind was slightly surprised. Gong Zilin whispered close to Feng's ear, "grab more next time and grab my share together." it's not proper for a big man to spend money on beauty!

Song Ningyu ignored their whispers. With the woman in her double decade, she stepped onto the sixth floor. In addition to the sixth floor, there is also the first floor, which is the seventh floor. In addition to the owner of the Baihua building, no one may enter the seventh floor. Everything on the sixth floor is exquisite and gorgeous. Compared with the third floor, it is simply a common people's house and a palace.

The sandalwood carved tables and chairs, the jade cup and the jade pot are placed on the table. The carved beams, painted columns and gauze add a dreamy color. The drizzle outside the building is blowing the gauze. Song Ningyu sat on the sandalwood chair and raised his eyebrows at the old lady and said with a smile: "I heard that the master of the Baihua building is very beautiful. I wonder if I have the honor to meet you?"

The old lady looked stiff, flashed a trace of Susha, turned around and smiled like a flower: "childe is joking, I am the master of the Baihua building. Childe, wait a moment, and the stranger of the Baihua building will come immediately."

Mentioning Mo Ruyin, Feng's face changed and glanced at the old woman who went out. Feng frowned and whispered, "Mo Ruyin is the second disciple of the seven tone gate. How can he come to this place?"

Gong Zilin clenched the jade cup, frowned at Song Ningyu and said coldly, "qiyinmen was one of the people who assassinated Huishui." now this stranger has appeared in this place. What does that mean?

Song Ningyu drooped her eyes and quickly analyzed everything in front of her. When she left Tangcheng, Chihiro secretly sent a letter asking her to check the sharp rise in food prices in Chaoyang City. The water secretly passed through the wind ditch, and everything would cooperate with her. How did she get to the Baihua building?