Dingbei Hou's doctor brother

Yang Zhounan's already expressionless face suddenly became gloomy.

I remembered that person got up early in the morning and asked for leave because he wanted to meet the new landlord to discuss renting a house. I didn't expect that he would be here?

Several plates of walnuts on the table also suffered the consequences. Xiao Yan looked at him while drinking tea and said, "Don't waste them if you don't want to eat them."

Lang Si picked up half a rotten walnut and broke it off to eat, then continued, "He's not in the mood to eat now. He's full."

Xiao Yan put down his teacup and glanced at the two of them.

"I've noticed that there's something different about you two lately. If you have anything to say, let me hear it."

This worked very well. Both of them fell silent. Yang Zhounan was immersed in the noise and looked at Su Chengfeng's laughing face downstairs.

The price on the market was quickly driven up to three thousand taels, a figure that deterred most people and they withdrew one after another.

In the end, only a few people were left competing with Su Chengfeng and another middle-aged man with a sophisticated temperament and a beard.

"Five thousand taels."

Su Chengfeng faced the astonished gazes of the people on the stage, stared at the middle-aged man and continued shouting, then moved his eyes to the stage and gave the beauty a crooked smile.

He thought to himself, "I didn't expect Ziqing to look so good in this outfit. It won't be long before that guy takes the bait."

Lu Ziqing was immersed in amazement, met Su Chengfeng's smug smile, glanced at the middle-aged man and the bald man next to him, and felt both weak and panicked.

Su Chengfeng kept raising the price. What if that person backed out because he thought the price was too high?

He rubbed his silk skirt with his fingertips, his eyes wandering, and accidentally met a pair of eyes staring at him in the attic box.

My heart skipped a beat.

Why is Xiao Yan here too?

Lu Ziqing lowered his head, looking at the outfit and the clumsy dance he had just learned on the spot.

Even with the scarf covering his face, he still felt extremely embarrassed. The sound of the middle-aged man's six thousand taels in his ears drew his attention back.

Before he could react, he heard Su Chengfeng shout again.

"Ten thousand taels!"

When this price was announced, the whole room was shocked again, scaring away the remaining competitors.

Lu Ziqing's legs and feet immediately went limp, and blood rushed to her head. Mother Cui hurriedly supported her, thinking that she had been standing for too long, and asked someone to bring a chair for her to sit on.

Ten thousand taels?

Even if you sell them both a hundred times, it still wouldn't be worth that much. If this thing goes wrong, Lu Ziqing is thinking of selling this person to pay off the debt.

Lang Si was shocked and said, "I never thought that Su Chengfeng would be willing to pay 10,000 taels for a beautiful woman. I never thought that Su Chengfeng is actually a wealthy hermit."

Yang Zhounan felt mixed emotions and said nothing.

The whole room was filled with exclamations, but there was no follow-up for a long while. In such a brief pause, Lu Ziqing felt as if it was a lifetime ago, and a layer of moisture rose in his palms.

The bald man limped across the crowd, wanting to take a look at the tactless person, and walked in front of Su Chengfeng.

"Hey kid, do you know how much ten thousand taels is? It's enough to buy half of Changlefang. Can you afford it?"

Su Chengfeng didn't get up. He put his feet on the bench, looked the bald man up and down, and chuckled.

"Looking at your appearance, I'm afraid you're the one who can't afford it. Besides, how can a girl like you with your elegant appearance? If you don't have money, get out of here as soon as possible and don't interfere with this young master and this beautiful woman spending a good night together."

The bald man said, "Hey!" "You said my big brother has no money? You've only been in Beijing for a few days and you dare to speak so arrogantly."

Xiao Yan calmly drank his tea, staring at the person arguing with him and said to the two people beside him, "The target has appeared."

"He's bald, sure, but why is the boss next to him a different person?" Lang Si recalled, "I remember he had a big scar on one side of his face. Is it gone now?"

"Jianghu Disguise Technique." Xiao Yan gestured with his eyes and said, "Look, the missing little finger on his left hand hasn't changed."

Lang Si looked over when he heard that, "Really? I hadn't noticed it until you mentioned it."

The quarreling sounds downstairs stopped, and the bald man was pulled back by the arm by the man wrapped in a cloth, who whispered instructions.

"Mr. Jin told you not to cause trouble, go over there."

Su Chengfeng's heart sank, and he put his foot down on the ground. He immediately felt that the bid he had just made was too high and scared the person away.

He quickly glanced at the people on the stage and met a pair of eyes that looked like they wanted to tear him into pieces. In a trance, he only heard Mother Cui's laughter and shouting.

"This gentleman has offered 10,000 taels. Is there anyone who can offer more than this gentleman?"

There was only discussion in the room, and no one made a bid.

The lights in the attic box are charming and pink gauze is hanging down.

Mr. Jin couldn't wait to grab the beauty's hand and touch it carefully, "Beautiful lady, could you please take off your veil and let me see your beautiful face?"

"Why are you in such a hurry, sir? It's no fun if you're too impatient." Lu Ziqing pulled his hand away, walked to the table, picked up the wine jug and poured wine, saying in a low voice.

"Let me serve you some wine first, and then we can play with you slowly, even tying you up and playing with you."

Mr. Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at Lu Ziqing with a lustful look in his eyes, and drank the wine that was fed to him with his lips slightly opened.

Along with the sexiness and charm of the person in front of him, it slowly slid down his throat, burning his internal organs.

After drinking half a pot of wine, his eyes and mind became vague, and he stood up and approached Lu Ziqing.

Seeing the situation, Lu Ziqing took the lead, put his hands on his shoulders and arms, and felt around carefully, then slowly walked behind him and gently pushed him back onto the stool.

Mr. Jin's body trembled slightly, and he felt numb from head to toe. His throat slid unconsciously. He touched Lu Ziqing's hand on his chest and smiled intoxicatedly.

"Beauty, now that we've had our fill of wine, isn't it time to get down to business?"

Lu Ziqing glanced at the gauze curtain hanging beside him, lowered his head slightly to the side of his face, and pinched his shoulder lightly with his hand.

"Do you want to have some fun?"

These words were like the claws of a kitten, scratching Jin Ye's heart and making it feel numb and unbearable. His virility suddenly rose and he swallowed hard.

"Since the beauty is so open-minded, I will definitely not let her down. How do you want to play?"

Lu Ziqing said softly, "I will cover your eyes, and then take off your clothes piece by piece."

Mr. Jin's face touched the gauze scarf, the fragrance lingered in his nose, and he closed his eyes slightly.

"It would be more interesting if I were to take off the beauty's clothes."

"Just as you wish."

As Lu Ziqing spoke, he pulled the gauze curtain beside him, and slowly slid it from Jin Ye's face to his throat, suddenly changing his face full of lust to one of astonishment, and his drunkenness disappeared immediately.

It was difficult to breathe for a moment. Mr. Jin immediately stood up by pulling the gauze curtain, but he was suddenly pressed down by the gravity behind him. With a "hissing" sound, the gauze curtain tied him tightly and rolled to the ground.

"Who are you? A government official?" Mr. Jin struggled to pull the rope.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to answer my questions." Lu Ziqing looked down at him without taking off her scarf.

"I don't know anything. You've got the wrong person."

Mr. Jin moved awkwardly to sit up and opened his mouth to shout, but before he could make a sound, he felt a sharp prick on his neck. Lu Ziqing's hairpin poked the red side of his neck.

"If you keep shouting like that, you're going to make a bloody hole right here."

Mr. Jin knew the situation and responded quickly, "Ask."

Lu Ziqing took out the jade pendant from his coat and showed it to him, asking, "Do you recognize this?"