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Volume 2, Chapter 100: After one flower blooms, hundreds of flowers will be killed

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    Seeing the beauties with all kinds of graces and amorous feelings floating up the stairs one after another, Wang Erhu and his men grinned and muttered: "Feast your eyes, feast your eyes, come again, come again!!" He finally stopped drooling.  It flowed down under control

    Yun Zhetian, who was sitting in a corner, still had a gloomy face, but deep in his eyes, a trace of greed flashed.  His hand tightly grasped the cup on the table.

    When He Qihuan saw the two classmates Xiaoxue and Han Yue, he was a little surprised and surprised, but now that he saw so many exquisitely dressed beauties approaching, his eyes became colder and colder, and his expression became calmer and calmer.  He secretly thought: This matter is weird!  Something is strange here!  But he saw that these people were not coming for him and decided to wait and see.

    Among the flowers, Yingtian, a young man in brocade clothes, was still swinging his golden fan slowly. Surrounded by beauties, he glanced at the crowd and found that He Qihuan was just like him, with a face as calm as water, and a glint of appreciation in his eyes.

    ?????????????????????????????? Orioles are singing and swallows are dancing in the hall, and the fragrant breeze is blowing against your face, making people wonder if this is a hotel?  Or some entertainment venue?

    ¡°Are beauties worthless and everywhere, or is there going to be a beauty pageant here?

    Why is this happening?

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    Not to mention the beauties in the restaurant, singing and dancing, let alone half an hour ago outside the restaurant.

    On the streets and alleys leading to the largest and liveliest restaurant "Rongan Hospital" in Lihua City, there were suddenly some burly men. Judging from the clothes they were wearing, they were all ordinary people's clothes, but their postures really didn't look like them.  Good people.  Some have broad shoulders, straight waists, and murderous looks on their faces, and they look like soldiers; some are pretentious and show off, and they have rough faces, and they look like minions.

    At this moment, at a major intersection, two people, one tall and one short, wearing big scarves, were talking together:

    "Master Fu, my men have found out clearly that the prince is in this restaurant. We should immediately surround the place and prevent anyone from entering." This man was tall and dressed in nondescript cloth. Even if he lowered his voice, he said:  Talking, still buzzing.

    "General, this is wrong. Of course we cannot let people in easily, but if no one goes in, the prince will be suspicious and may be angry that we interfere with his opportunity to enjoy the people. Therefore, I think it is necessary to  Put some people in selectively.¡±

    "You have a choice? Then who should be let go?"

    "What about this? Hey, I think it's better to let some girls in. Of course, only those who are as beautiful as flowers can go in. It will not only please the young master, but also satisfy the prince's wish to investigate the people's sentiments and have fun with the people. Besides, girls, contact  The society is relatively small, and they will not judge us in front of the young master. And" The prefect did not say a few words, but secretly said in his heart: "And if the prince likes any beauty, I will have it.  It's a pity that I don't have a daughter. Well, my concubine is as beautiful as a fairy. I'll let her sneak up later" The more he thought about it, the more proud he became, and he couldn't help laughing.

    The general looked at the magistrate and said, "Huahuaduochang, since you have many scholars, I will do as you say. Also, are the three groups of people who have entered beforehand in any danger?"

    "This" The prefect didn't know how to answer this time. He waved his hand, and Wang Laowu, the leader of the Yamen waiting next to him, ran over and said with a charming smile: "Sir, what's the matter?"

    The prefect asked cautiously with a puffed-up belly: "Have you found out the identities of the other groups inside?"

    Wang Laowu shrank his neck and said vaguely: "They are basically samurai who want to enter the forest, so there should be no problem, right?"

    "What do you mean should? You have to ensure that there is no problem and go find out again. If the young master loses a hair, I will skin you!" The prefect and the general scolded in unison.

    "Yes, yes, yes" Wang Laowu nodded like an old hen pecking at rice, and then trotted towards his men.  With a few of his men sneaking to the side of the restaurant, Wang Laowu arrogantly whispered to several of his men: "Go and have a look quietly and find out the identities of the other people, otherwise, I will steal your money."  Damn it, I'll kick your ass!" After scolding his subordinates and assigning tasks, he leisurely came to the front desk, looked at the shopkeeper with squinting eyes, and said: "You also ask your waiter to go and find out who those people are.  What is your identity? Are there any terrorists? Have you registered?"

    The shopkeeper smiled kindly and said: "Guan Ye, isn't this bad? We make money by being friendly, how can we inquire about and reveal the privacy of our guests?"

    Wang Laowu looked at the shopkeeper and smiled kindly: "You are very good. You are very dedicated." Suddenly he smiled and said to the shopkeeper as if he remembered something: "It will be closed in the next few years, so we must pay close attention to safety work. Starting from tomorrow, I will lead people every day  Come check, how are the fire protection measures? Do you have a food sterilization certificate? The chefDo you have a health certificate?  Can the fire escape pass?  ¡­¡±

    "My lord, my lord, it's easy for us to talk! It's easy for us to talk! We are actively cooperating, and you can always tell me"

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    So a large group of beauties occupied this restaurant. Some of these people were heroines who came here to eat and rest, some came here to inquire about information (such as Han Yue), but most of them had received secret messages from the prefect and wanted to  There were some young ladies or young ladies from the minor aristocracy in Lihua City holding the prince's lap.

    Now the camps in the restaurant are clearly divided:

    There was the beautiful girl Xiaoxue sitting at Wang Erhu and Li Qi¡¯s table, and Yun Zhetian¡¯s table was accompanied by her younger sister, a beautiful young girl.  The table of Yingtian, a young man in brocade clothes, was the most lively. Not to mention the several beauties sitting at the table who were either reserved, tender or elegant, the surroundings were also crowded with people chattering, tender as water, passionate as fire, pure and pure, or  The coquettish ladies, young girls, and mature women are really colorful, thin and fat, vying for beauty, and a hundred flowers blooming.

    Of course, there are a few beautiful heroines sitting alone in other places either because they are reserved or because they disdain.

    There is only, only poor He Qihuan at this table. Except for Xiao Hong who lowers his head obediently behind him, there are only He Qihuan who is as calm as water and the white-bearded Du Tianding with fire eyes.

    What filled Du Tianding¡¯s eyes was not lustful lust, but anger at being slighted.

    One by one, the beauties went to sit in other people's places, but there was no one here. Du Tianding's gangster temper was a bit off. Feng Gao's previous gangster temper of setting fire to Yue Hei and killing people came back. He went to He Qihuan and asked: "Young Master  "Are we a little deserted here? How about" Du Tianding made a grabbing gesture.

    He Qihuan touched his nose and said softly: "Don't you think this scene is weird?"

    "Being beautiful, the young master still sees something strange. He is indeed an expert." After all, Du Tianding is a person who has crawled in and out of the dead many times. When He Qihuan was reminded, his mind immediately cleared up and he saw that this scene was a bit strange.  Weird, so he unceremoniously gave He Qihuan a high hat.

    "Old Du, don't flatter me too openly! Let's just wait and see what happens. Wouldn't it be nice to watch the fire from the other side!" He Qihuan said this, but he still cast admiring glances at the young man in brocade Yingtian, who can be here  Among the beauties on the outer three floors, they were still calm and calm. They were either experienced in love or had extraordinary determination.  This boy is not simple!

    He Qihuan looked at Xiaohong. Seeing so many gorgeous aristocratic women, this little girl timidly lowered her head and didn't dare to look at them.  He Qihuan was not happy to see him. He wanted to inspire Xiaohong to be brave in life, so he said: "Xiaohong, raise your head and take a closer look. Does that person's clothes look good? Go back and ask Lao Du to buy some!"

    "It's easy to say, easy to say! Not only do we buy it, but we also order them not to wear it. We, Miss Xiaohong, are the only ones who have such clothes!" Young Master Du Tiandingjian was so concerned about Xiaohong that he immediately flattered Xiaohong with a smile and no politeness.

    Xiao Hong secretly raised her head, looked at the noble women in gorgeous and beautiful clothes, and whispered to He Qihuan: "Master, the maids have maid clothes."

    "Why are you a maid? Who said you are a maid?" Du Tianding was angry, biting his last two teeth, as if he wanted to fight with someone.

    Sudden¡ª¡ª

    "It's really lively here." A faint, but extremely pleasant voice sounded in everyone's ears.  Everyone looked towards the stairs in unison. Unexpectedly, a beautiful woman was already standing there.

    Her dress was very simple. She wore a light green dress, which outlined her graceful figure. Her face was not powdered but was particularly delicate. Her long hair was simply pulled into a bun, with flowers just picked in the field.  The usual white flowers come.  This person stood at the top of the stairs, and the light there immediately lit up.

    No one introduced her, but everyone immediately thought that this was Miss Mei Mei, who ranked sixth among the top ten beauties in the world.  If she is not, it seems that no one can be.

    Looking at the woman with the natural freshness of heaven and earth, the young man in brocade clothes opened the gold-painted fan with a "swish" and shook it slightly excitedly.  He did not forget to look around and observe everyone's performance, showing the world that his prince naturally has a big picture view.  Never forget to grasp the overall situation at all times.

    I only saw:

    Wang Erhu and his men's jaws almost dropped to the table because their mouths were opened too wide. The saliva flowed "three thousand feet, and the waterfall hung in front of the river", and they were so demented that they could not speak.

    Yun Zhetian¡¯s face was so gloomy that he was about to burst into tears, but the greedy fire in his eyes was burning brightly.  And his sister's eyebrows showed sparks of hatred.

    Most of the women in the hall either turned pale with jealousy or bowed their heads in shame.

    Only Xiaoxue¡¯s eyes were still so calm.

    There is only so much joyThe light is actually regretful, like looking at a delicate porcelain that is about to be broken, like looking at a delicate flower that is about to fall.  Because under the education of Wuchen Shangguanren, He Qihuan's ability to expand and reverse thinking has improved a lot. Looking at this peerless woman who is loved by everyone and loves nothing, what he thinks about is how can such delicate hands hold a sword?  What should I do if someone cuts this fragile beauty?  He wanted to shout loudly: "Girl, put down your weapons and go home to embroider!"

    For a moment, the lively hall, which had been filled with smiles and cries, suddenly fell into a strange scene of silence and dullness, except for the sound of some people's saliva crackling on the floor.

    A sudden burst of hearty laughter broke the dullness.  The laugher was Yingtian, a young man in brocade clothes. He slowly shook his golden fan and said with a smile, "This scene is a bit interesting. What is it called?"

    He Qihuan said with emotion: "After one flower blooms, hundreds of flowers will be killed!"

    "Once a flower blooms, a hundred flowers will kill it," the young man Yingtian murmured once, high-fived and loudly said, "Okay! Brother He summed it up well."

    The beauty of the plum blossoms immediately puts those chirping beauties to shame. Isn¡¯t this the case of killing hundreds of flowers after they bloom, or what?

    The young man Yingtian suddenly turned his face and said in a deep voice: "Don't back down yet!" He was approachable when he smiled, but his expression was particularly powerful. The "caretakers" invited by the prefect were frightened when they saw him.  I couldn't help but feel that I was talking about myself, so I hurriedly apologized and left.

    "Tell the common people to disturb you." After the girls retreated, the young man Yingtian said to He Qihuan, Yun Zhetian, Han Yue and others with a smile.  He knew that with such a commotion, others would definitely guess his identity. He didn't need to be reminded by the old man behind him, and he also knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time. He handed over to everyone: "We will meet again next time if we are destined!" He stood up and drifted away, passing by Miss Mei Mei.  At that time, he sincerely praised: "Miss, you are beautiful."

    There was a strange look in Mei Mei's eyes. She had seen so many people who flattered and flattered her - things that were as stunning as a human being, beautiful as a flower, things that were like a fish and a goose, a woman who was ashamed of the moon, and so on but she was so young.  It's really unique that a young man can use only one word "beautiful" to express his appreciation with pure eyes.  This is simply like saying that a flower in my back garden is more beautiful.  Mei Mei's heart felt a little strange.

    At this time, a loud slap in the face suddenly came.  Everyone couldn't help but look there
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