Chapter 52 Listening to music on 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 lady looked embarrassed, and 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 sarcastically said 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! Seeing how angry you are, 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 been serving 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 in 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 no longer looked at Meng Ruolang and continued to force Fuchun in his arms to drink.
The old woman was hiding at the door watching the verbal dispute between the two of them, but she never thought that they would be fighting each other with swords after just a few words. Shivering, he sat down on the ground. He remembered that the man Meng Ruolang called his eldest brother was sitting in the private room before, and he rolled and crawled 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. Miss Fuchun trembled in fear and resisted Ji Wuli's movements, which caused her already frivolous body. 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 yelled in a panic: "Take me there quickly!"
Meng Ruolang looked at the four people holding knives in front of him and threatened him: "He is a young master from the Ministry of Rites, but I don't even look down on him. Do you think you can offend me?!"
Several people stood there for a moment, looking at each other, hesitating and not daring to step forward. "Hmph! What are you afraid of?! As long as your life is not harmed, I will take care of the rest! I am responsible for everything!" Ji Wuli threw down his wine glass and said disdainfully.
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 do it for 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 and caught one person again. Using force on their wrists, the person flew out of the window uncontrollably.
The last remaining person swallowed his saliva with his legs shaking, and faced him with the hand holding the knife.
"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 will only give you three times." Meng Ruolang ignored him and said mindlessly. "Fuchun, why don't you come to me quickly?!"
Ji Wuli stared blankly at Meng Ruolang in front of him. He never expected that his martial arts was 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 mind.
"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 threat, and jumped directly from 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 tremblingly because of fear.
"Not only do you dare to snatch the girl that I like, but you even dare to attack me. You are really brave!" Meng Ruolang patted the catkins that Miss Fuchun was clutching at 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 pressing towards him, 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 this young master 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 grasping Meng Ruolang's hand that was holding him. He glanced down at the cold and biting lake below, and was so frightened that the cold wind blew around his crotch.
Meng Ruolang also saw his rapidly moistening pants and smelled the stinky smell. He 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 Fu Chun. Fu Chun 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 even did a high somersault in the air for a week and a half. Difficult action before falling 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 take offense if you neglect my brother.”
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, beauties have brought disasters 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 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 little song played by Miss Fuchun."
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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. 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, gently stroked the strings, and began to play dance music for her lover. , and occasionally look at Meng Ruolang charmingly.
"Brother, Fu Chun is good at playing, right?! She is the number one here." Meng Ruolang asked Bi Yuntao proudly while eating 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. He went out to compete in the province and participated 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. Xiuxiang snuggled into Bi Yuntao's arms, played the Yao Qin, and played a beautiful melody for the man. Judging from Xiuxiang's posture, she seemed to be competing with Fuchun.
Fuchun Yingying stood up and washed her hands in the copper basin. Seeing 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. The slave family looks forward to the master's arrival every day."
"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. When he saw Bi Yuntao 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 when she was about to meet him, her vision went dark and she passed out.
Bi Yuntao looked at the unconscious Xiuxiang and sighed. Yes, coma, between a beast and being worse than 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, causing her to pass out.
He lowered his head and sighed, and said 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 Ruolang, a rich and handsome man, but I have nothing but handsomeness. I have to keep my 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 that the price for tea in the private room included these expenses.
Just when Bi Yuntao was melancholy, firecrackers sounded outside the window. Bi Yuntao walked quickly to the window and looked out at the bustle. His eyes flashed and he fell into deep thought.
