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When I opened my eyes again, the night was outside, and Xiao Yu didn't know when it had stopped. The bright white moon hung high in the night sky, and the stars were extinguished in the night.

Su Kui was not hungry, so she had no appetite to eat, and the whole shop was a little too quiet. She lay lazily on the window lattice and looked at the three-story loft diagonally opposite. The entrance was fragrant, and it was the most famous flower tower in Qingcheng, Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

She suddenly missed something.

Tong Huang is the top card of Xiaoxiang Pavilion and her regular customer. She will come to the store every 15th day to pick up a few boxes of good rouge and take it back. Su Kui will wipe her out every time, or send a few pieces of her new pancreas as an addition.

She looked at the small alley through the half-open window, and the carriage was endless. She guessed that Xiaoxiang Pavilion was chosen by the nobles here, and she was the hottest card in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, which naturally could not go away.

Even today is fifteen.

It seems that she will not come.

Su Kui sighed, her fingers flicked falsely, and the flower window closed automatically. She raised her hand and swept the candlestick, buried herself in the fragrant bed again, planning to sleep well.

Late at night, the door outside the shop was suddenly knocked by people, Su Kui had a headache, ignored it, turned over and grabbed Xiang Sejin and was blindfolded, and continued to sleep.

However, the outsiders seem to be unable to stop until they reach their goal, and the movements under their hands are getting harder.

She rolled up and sat up, raised her wrists to cover her lips and yawned. She slept puffyly in her cloak and pulled her embroidered shoes downstairs.

The person outside clearly could not wait and started shouting with his throat, "Qingyue girl, Qingyue girl! Open the door, I am Bai Qiu, Qingyue girl ..."

The action of vigorously patting the door fell through. Bai Qiuza couldn't help but force a fierce man to move forward, and was held firmly by a weak, boneless hand.

Su Kui held a green lotus lamp in her hand, glanced at her red palm and asked her, "What do you do to disturb your dreams in the middle of the night, but your lady wants rouge? Come in and sit down, I'll get it for you. "

Before turning around, Bai Qiu had her eyes red and held her hand tightly, her voice stopped panic, and she choked: "No, Qingyue girl, please visit our young lady, she, she can't ... … "

The beautiful pupil's pupils contracted, Su Kui narrowed her eyes, and seemed to be seriously analyzing her words, "You said, lingering?"

"Yeah, go and see her! Woooooo ... My lady is so pitiful, she, she ..."

Su Kui raised her delicate brow and interrupted her by raising her hand. "It's serious? I said earlier that she stayed in that kind of place. Sooner or later, let's go and see!"

Bai Qiu wiped tears in a hurry, answered, and quickly led the way.

Su Kuishu came to the door and followed her quietly in from the back door of Xiaoxiang Pavilion. As soon as she entered the room, she paused.

The air was filled with cold death air, and there seemed to be a **** smell in her breath. She looked at Bai Qiu. She had automatically muttered, her eyes were red and swollen, and she couldn't help dropping tears.

Putting down the Qinglian light gently, she slowly walked towards the inner room that covered the gauze.

Lifting the curtain, the **** smell was even heavier, so that she frowned and accelerated her pace, and hurried to the bed.

Tong Huang was pale at this time, but there was still a little bit of popularity. Lying on the bed was only out of breath, no air intake, all by the mouth in the mouth.