At the same time, the gate of changfenghou's mansion was just wide open.

A crowd of flowery and fragrant beauties swayed from the door of the mansion and rushed out, "young Marquis, you want to kill us..."

The swallows are thin and fat. She has goose bumps in her voice.

This is Hou Fu?

Isn't it the brothel?

The horse hoof stops, flies the fire to flow the cloud to ride fiercely after sneezing two times, becomes extremely manic.

Qin or embraces her to sit on horseback, handsome eyebrow tiny wrinkly, only such a tiny action already is not angry from Wei.

All the beauties who called changfenghou mansion bowed their heads and stepped back. They did not dare to step forward.

The old housekeeper, who was over sixty years old, came out with people, still energetic.

Some of them said in disbelief, "it's a blessing that I can still see Lord Rong in front of the Marquis's house in my lifetime."

Behind him, the young Marquis came up with zhinuan and said bitterly, "Uncle ANN, what are you talking about? Go and clean up the place for uncle Huang and Aunt Huang to cultivate yourself!"

"Princess Rong?"

The old housekeeper's eyes suddenly lit up, and then the wrinkles of smile were almost blooming: "or listen to the wind Pavilion, your highness?"

Qin or nodded and said with a smile, "thank you, uncle Ann!"

She just felt that there was something wrong with this smile, and immediately before any uncontrollable event happened.

"I don't sleep with you," he said

For a moment, people's eyes were all looking here, especially the beautiful people in Changfeng Marquis's mansion. Their eyes lit up the light of gossip.

Qin or Mou color is tiny deep, ask a way: "that you still want to sleep with who?"

"Wang Princess

The old housekeeper, who was over sixty years old, followed her and looked at several courtyards in succession. All of them were made up of beautiful women who took photos in the mirror and made red makeup with flying needles and wires.

"I'm not yet!"

Qing Ning can't help explaining that in the face of such an old man, she subconsciously belongs to the scope of respecting the elderly.

The voice is not very loud, and the attitude is not very tough. It sounds a bit shameful.

Amber was a little short of breath. He was just easing up. He was laughing and was about to speak.

Qin or in two steps away, not tight not slow way: "soon!"

She looked back at him a little angrily, but she really didn't understand. Rong Wang was never an ordinary person, which was shameless. He was not human at all.

Feng Mou is cool and slightly embarrassed. Qin or unconsciously smiles, "do you want to see it again? I'll go to listen to the wind Pavilion and wait for you."

His tone is clear, is very affirmative, the pace is leisurely like the wind, looking at another clear many direction.

Qing Ning

In fact, they refused to live in the same yard with Qin or other people. Who knows that there are so many women in changfenghou's house that they are outrageous.

But she didn't give up. She always looked at the huge Houfu with her own eyes to know whether the tingfengge was really the only one left vacant for a long time.

What I can't imagine is that along the way, all the courtyards, big and small, already have masters. Even the East and West Wing rooms of ordinary rich families are full of people who are favored by the young Marquis, or who are so interested in saving beauty in the street one day.

Only when I saw it with my own eyes did I know that the true meaning of the sentence "more women, more trouble" was not as many as you could describe. The number of people was more than that of the harem of emperor Beihe.

She couldn't help looking back and glaring at Mr. Qin, "are you a grown-up boy? You're not afraid to die young even if you raise so many women in the mansion at a young age!"

"Grown up?"

Walking in the back also lying gun of small Hou Ye some depressed touched nose, still curious asked: "is the meaning of crown?"? Xiaohou, I'm two years away. At the age of 16, Beiqin junior high school can have a concubine. What's more, I'm the beauties who love me and wish me! "

As he said this, he picked at random with peach blossom eyes. There were so many beauties. When he looked around, none of them had a red face.

This boy is only 18 years old. He has become so romantic. If it's another two years, I don't know how many ignorant girls will be harmed.

"Zhinuan, come here!"

Qing rather don't want to in manage him, only toward oneself small wench clear voice call way.

This meaning is so obvious that everyone on the scene can see it very clearly. With an expression of "how did the little Marquis provoke another one?" he stood solemnly and didn't know if he was worried about the new girl's residence.

"I've just coaxed you. Are you doing this to me?"

Xiao Hou Ye's face was injured and he wanted to pull the little girl's sleeve. On the contrary, he was swept by the cold wind. Zhinuan ran towards his master.

Without waiting for Qing Ning to give a word of education, she said: "don't worry, young lady. If you are such a romantic young man as Xiao Hou ye, you will stay away, flinch, retreat, and be separated from each other..."

Qing Ning doubted that the girl had used all the idioms she knew. Yu Guang looked at the little Marquis's face growing heavier and heavier, and could not help reaching out to stop.Light way: "I just want to tell you, sleep with me tonight!"

The injured little Marquis suddenly regained his smile and said, "I knew that Aunt Huang would not tear down my platform at such a time!"

Know warm silly Leng for a while, then some don't know why nod.

Qing rather speechless glance that smile bright peach blossom eye youth, suddenly a cold wind transit.

He continued: "in order not to do harm to others, I have to cry!"

"I knew Miss must be the best to me!"

Zhinuan nods fiercely, with a pious tone like a full brain powder.

Qing Ning stretched out her hand to touch her head. The beauty in the garden was like flowers. The little girl's description was so simple that she didn't lose half of her.

For so long in ancient times, there is only such a girl. From the beginning, she stood by her side unconditionally. No matter what happens in the future, she always wanted to find a good belonging for her as much as possible.

Qin Muxu may be a good nephew and friend to Qin or.

But the love of beauty is too heavy. It's just this kind of romantic dandy raised by the old society. Even if it's good in other aspects, it's not likely to become a good husband.

Since there is no possibility, or as far away as possible once, otherwise in the future pain broken liver and intestines, no one can help half a point.

Fortunately, zhinuan is not confused by this peach blossom eye, otherwise, she really can't do such a thing.

With these two words, the little Marquis's smiling face was obviously bitter. Some of them could not understand and said, "Aunt Huang, do you think there can be another wonderful flower like Uncle Huang in the world? There aren't many beauties in my family's house, but I can't tolerate them in changfenghou's house! "

Disaster It's a wonderful flower indeed!

But this young man said so naturally, more and more let Qing Ning feel romantic person can't entrust.

Feng Mou some tiny cold way: "is not a lifetime a pair, why should miss someone else's life!"

These beautiful women in this deep Hou Fu, daily mirror self photo, dress up to show, just to attract this one more look.

Sleeping in this courtyard tonight, tomorrow, I will miss that beautiful woman on her lap. Even if she takes turns arranging her watch, she will not be able to do it once a month. Maybe one day, when he loses interest, the Qing people will go out of the house, and each of them will be wandering. This is the life of these women.

"A couple for life?" But the little Marquis seemed to have heard something amazing. He couldn't help repeating: "Aunt Huang, you don't think so, but how many people in the world can be a couple for life?"

He was surprised to ask, a group of beauties even said yes.

"Except for poor couples who have no concubines, who doesn't have three wives and four concubines?"

This woman's face is just a dream of expression, have discussed.

"Princess, this is not pleasant, but it's true! But... " Steward an quickly made a round of Shangqin and said, "Your Highness Rong Wang is different from those of them. Naturally..."

In the middle of the speech, she was a little bit stunned. People with a clear eye could see that although she was talking about the little Marquis, one person's opinion was the cognition in that person's heart.

But the clever young Marquis made a mistake at this time. When he said this to Princess Rong, it was not obvious that he was trying to block the king of Rong?

But these women really have no opinion about their own life. They want to bet their whole life on others. They want to use sex to serve others in exchange for life's glory and wealth.

Although everyone in the world has different ideas and different ways of doing things, she has no more words to say because she is trying to impose her own ideas on others because of such three wrong views. She is pulling zhinuan in another direction.

Who knows to walk two steps, small wench but half step didn't move, can't help but have some surprised looking back.

Zhinuan is looking at xiaohouye. It seems that she has been for a long time. Suddenly, she reaches out and holds her hand tightly. Then she steps forward, clears her throat and raises the volume.

"It's your business to have three wives, four concubines, eight concubines and ten concubines. It's impossible for others to say that my young lady is the best person in the world. Naturally, she can be the best man in the world. She is gentle and ready to die!"

Little girl momentum like rainbow, roar of small Marquis ye all tiny Leng in where for a moment, all the beauties in the garden lose color.

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