The ghost hooked

Qin Huai was escorted into the Nanfeng Pavilion by several people with ease, while Xiao Bao followed behind with a curious expression on his face.

The young men in the Nanfeng Pavilion are also divided into Qing men and Hong men. As the name suggests, Qing men are those who sell their art but not their body. They know some skills such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can become guest officials' interpreters.

The Hongshou is a person who sells his appearance and body, so he is no different from a prostitute. If there is any difference, the Hongshou has to be divided into "attack" and "receive". Some customers come to find comfort, while others The others are looking for excitement.

Seeing that Qin Huai was dressed in a fine attire, the old bustard rushed up to greet him and asked, "It's the first time for the guest to come to Nanfeng Pavilion, what kind of young lady do you want, I'll introduce it to you, and I guarantee you will be satisfied."

As he spoke, he pointed to a few handsome young men beside him and said, "How do you look at these guys, they are all very tender, I guarantee that you will be served comfortably!"

Qin Huai had a disguised face, a square face, about 40 years old, looked left and right, as if he was picking which one he liked, but in fact he was secretly winking at Xiao Bao.

It's a pity that all his eyes were cast on the ghost. When Xiaobao entered the room, he was shocked by a pair of men kissing and groping together in the hall. He didn't understand what these people were doing. Steal?

But thinking about it again, when Xue Baigui kissed him, he wasn't grabbing something, but felt quite comfortable. Xiao Bao stared at his peaceful face, but his eyes moved around, and he didn't have the time to pay attention to Qin Huai.

Qin Huai winked for a long time, but finally gave up hope, he pushed the young lady who was walking around beside him, and said: "However, there is a private room, first serve you a pot of tea, and then you can choose slowly, squeezed in this room What kind of words do you think!"

The old bustard hurriedly took him to the private room, the private room in Nanfeng Hall was really nice, it was not made of red gauze, but with some blue curtains, it was considered elegant.

After ordering tea and cakes and dismissing everyone, Qin Huai looked at Xiao Bao who was a little dazed, and frowned, "What's wrong with you? Are you still a chick?"

"What is a chick?" Hearing his question, Xiao Bao pulled away from his fugue and asked, "Are you a chick?"

As a self-contained landlord, Qin Huai naturally would not come to this kind of place to release his instincts. Xiaobao's question pierced his heart like a gun. He gave Xiaobao an uncomfortable look and said, "You were just downstairs. What god are you going?"

"I, I saw two people playing kissing." Xiao Bao Po said embarrassedly.

Seeing his appearance, Qin Huai couldn't help teasing him when he thought about his red face, stretched his arms around his neck, leaned into his ear and said, "That's not called kissing, that's called kissing, man I’ll do it with whoever I like.”

Originally, Qin Huai wanted to tease Xiaobao, but unfortunately Xiaobao only captured the "person he likes". He thought he liked Xue Baigui, so he kissed him, and it was fine.

But Qin Huai, who said this, was sullen all by himself, because he suddenly thought of Wuying's instant kiss that day, and scolded Wuying thousands of times in his heart.

Xiaobao looked at Qin Huai with a hideous face and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Huai straightened his face and said, "Quickly ask that ghost, what's the name of the young lady he's looking for?"

"His name is Tsing Yi, and he is a Qing Guan." said the ghost.

Qin Huai called the old bustard again and said, "Call your Tsing Yi here."

"Hey," the bustard looked around, waved the handkerchief, and said with a burst of fragrance, "I don't know which Tsing Yi the guest officer is looking for?"

Qin Huai didn't bother to ask, took out a certain amount of money and put it on the table.

The old bustard hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the silver, with a face like a flower, said: "Guest officer, please wait, I will find all the green clothes from our place for you."

In less than a cup of tea, there were seven or eight people gathered in the room, Qin Huai swept across the faces of the young men lined up, and opened his mouth, "Which one is it?"

The ghost shook his head and said, "Not at all."

"Neither of them?" Qin Huai's mouth twitched after hearing Xiao Bao's report, and asked the old bustard, "Do you have any other Tsing Yi here?"

"There are only seven of them now," the old bustard replied, "To tell you the truth, our place is full of people coming and going, and the young lady often changes."

Qin Huai asked again: "Are there any other clues?"

It was the second ghost who came to Nanfeng Hall to look for someone, he thought for a while, and said: "Qing Yi has a mole in the corner of his eye, it should be next to his right eye."

The old bustard listened to Xiao Bao's narration, and looked at the boy in surprise, a little surprised that the master wanted to listen to the boy, but didn't say much, she thought for a while, and said: "If there is a mole on the corner of the right eye, we will There are actually two, but none of them have ever been called Tsing Yi."

At this time, a "Tsing Yi" standing behind said: "I know we still have a mole on the corner of the eye, but..." He glanced at the old bustard and did not continue.

The old bustard thought about it carefully, then clapped his hands and said: "Yes, there is another one. He was here before I took over the Nanfeng Hall. He was a Qing servant. Backyard chores."

There is no need to order at this moment, the old bustard took seven "Qing Yi" out the door, and went to the backyard to look for the "Tsing Yi".

After another cup of tea, there was a knock on the door, Qin Huai said, "Come in."

Then a thin man with half-white hair and wearing coarse clothes opened the door and came in. He glanced at the people in the room and asked, "Who is looking for me?"

"Tsing Yi!" The second ghost approached the man slowly, and wanted to touch his face with trembling hands, but was afraid that his hand would pass through his body. After trying twice, it finally touched the man's face.

Qing Yi felt his face was a little cold, reached out to touch it, then looked at Qin Huai and asked: "But you want to find me?"

Qin Huai tugged at Xiao Bao's sleeve, pouted his mouth and asked, "Is it right this time?"

Xiaobao looked at the one person and one ghost cuddling together, and nodded.

Qin Huai said: "You sit down first, I'm here to visit you on behalf of an old friend."

"Old friend?" Tsing Yi has been a nobleman in Nanfeng Pavilion for decades, and has met countless benefactors, but not many can be called old friends.

This Tsing Yi was obviously well-educated, he listened to the order and sat down, he asked unhurriedly, "I don't know what your old man's name is?"

The second ghost said: "I'm Liu Quan, from Liuzhou. I came to Liuke town for nearly a month 30 years ago. Do you still have any memories?"

After listening to Xiaobao's translation, a flash of pain flashed in Tsing Yi's eyes, and he smiled lightly and shook his head, saying: "Since it's been more than 30 years, how can I remember, it's been too long, you may be looking for the wrong person .”

"No, even if I die, I won't forget you!" Only then did the second ghost tell his story to the two.

Thirty years ago, he was only in his early twenties, his family was in decline, his parents died, and he had to go out alone to stockpile some goods and do some small business.

It's a pity that the caravan he was with was unlucky, and was robbed not far from Liuke Town. He suffered some minor injuries, managed to escape, and fainted not far from the back door of Nanfeng Pavilion.

Maybe God didn't want to cut off the blood of his Liu family at this time, Liu Quan was saved by Tsing Yi.

At that time, Tsing Yi was young, handsome, and quite talented, but unfortunately he was not very well-known in Nanfeng Pavilion. After all, Liuke Town is a small town with a turbulent population. Passing travelers seldom chat with Qingguan. It was a spring night.

The rescued Liu Quan hid in Tsing Yi's small room. After spending the most comfortable month in his life, he felt that Tsing Yi was different from other young ladies. During the process of getting along, he was attracted by Tsing Yi and fell in love with him.

Although Tsing Yi didn't show much, he still gave Liu Quan a silver ticket of 50 taels when he left, and Liu Quan naturally felt the love in it.

In the next two years, Liu Quan bought and sold, and came to see Tsing Yi several times. Just when he saved several hundred taels of family money and wanted to redeem Tsing Yi, he was robbed on the way to Liuke Town. Killed.

"I died so suddenly back then that I didn't even have a chance to tell him that I liked him and wanted to spend my life with him." Speaking of which, the second ghost actually shed tears. He looked at the old Tsing Yi and said: "If In the next life, I will meet you and tell you that I love you."

Looking at the ghost trying to hug Tsing Yi, Xiao Bao felt a little sad, he said: "Liu Quan said he loves you."

Tsing Yi, who was trying to maintain calm, finally burst into tears when he heard these words. Over the years, he suspected Liu Quan was ungrateful, and at the same time felt that Liu Quan was just delayed by something. The struggle between the two sides exhausted him physically and mentally. That person had true feelings for him, Tsing Yi was finally able to let go.

"I've been waiting for him for nearly 30 years, and it's not too late to know about it today." Tsing Yi wiped off the tears on his face, and said with a bow: "Thank you both for letting me know."

After sending Tsing Yi away, the second ghost also floated out, Xiao Bao felt something loose in his heart, he asked Qin Huai, "Tell me, what are they called?"

"Two people love each other, but they are not born at the right time. Heaven is jealous of a lover." Even though he is used to seeing life and death, Qin Huai is also moved by the love of ordinary people.

"What is mutual love?" Xiaobao asked again.

"The feeling that two people like each other and want to live with each other for the rest of their lives, or never want to be separated in the next life." Xu was infected by one person and one ghost, and Qin Huai explained it to Xiaobao with rare patience.

Just when the two were chatting with each other, two ghosts floated into the house.

The first ghost sighed and said: "Fortunately, I ran fast. Tsing Yi threw himself into the well and attracted ghost messengers. Now the two of them have been taken away."

"Take it away, take it away."

"Hey?" Hearing what the second ghost said, Xiao Bao was very surprised, and said anxiously: "You said Tsing Yi threw himself into a well? Why didn't you hear the sound, is he already dead?"

The first ghost said: "The soul is gone, it cannot be saved."

"It can't be saved, it can't be saved."

"Don't make any noise," Qin Huai moved his ears, and said to Xiaobao, "After all, this place is special, even if someone throws it into a well, it won't be publicized. You stay here, don't run around, I'll go out and have a look. "