Always have a weird ending

Zhu Zhi'an looked at Jing Fei's seriously imaginative expression, and the bad taste in his heart became more and more serious, and he even began to imagine such a result.

if...

Jing Fei knew that Yan Bulai was not a girl, so what kind of expression would he have on his face?

Zhu Zhian said casually:

"When you fell off the horse, but my son..." He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the two sons, and specially elongated these two words, "I was trying to save you, so I violated the law." An order from my mother-in-law's mother."

The latter sentence is also true. After all, the old bustard respects Yan Bulai so much that he almost confesses him like a Bodhisattva. How could he be allowed to carry Jing Fei, who is like a dead pig, into Yihong Courtyard?

But Yan didn't come or go to help...

You can't let those girls come.Therefore, Yan Bulai, who finally went up with his sleeves rolled up, had indeed violated the order of the madam.

After Jing Fei finished listening, she said with distress: "Your young lady is really simple and kind..."

Zhu Zhian got goosebumps from being struck by Lei. He hadn't expressed any opinion yet, seeing Jing Fei who was still looking distressed and worried at the beginning, suddenly his face was ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word from between his teeth.

"When I become famous, I will make all those who bully him suffer all kinds of hardships."

Zhu Zhian: "..."

Wait, this plot is wrong, buddy, are you wrong?

And what the hell is suffering?

Zhu Zhi'an was terrified because he was afraid that Jing Fei's brain would twitch, and there would be a tragedy of bloodbath in Yihong Courtyard in the future, and his crime would be serious.

Zhu Zhi'an didn't even dare to mention the word son anymore.

However, Jing Fei seemed to realize something suddenly, squinted his eyes to look at him, and said each word with a little emphasis: "Mr. Zi?"

Zhu Zhi'an was stunned, for a moment he didn't know whether to admit it or not, this person knew that he liked a man, shouldn't he suddenly go crazy and ruin Yihong Courtyard?

Zhu Zhi'an made up a lot of scenes in his mind, and was worried that there would be some ghost ending where all would be wiped out suddenly.

Jing Fei slapped the bed suddenly, and said in a bitter voice, "If I had the ability, I would never let your young lady suffer like this again."

Zhu Zhian looked confused, "..."

Wait, is there something wrong with this plot?

Did this guy misunderstand?

However, he said it so bluntly, and he couldn't correct Jing Fei's other views.

Just waiting for Yan Bulai to expose his identity and slap him in the face, but...Zhu Zhian is not a fool, seeing Yan Bulai's attitude towards him, he can vaguely guess what Yan Bulai wants to do ?

If the guess is correct, then... this guy will be teammates with him in the future.

The plot develops just as Zhu Zhian guessed.

Yan Bulai only made two appearances in front of Jing Fei, and quickly gained Jing Fei's full favorability.

Yan Bulai smiled and called Jing Fei's name.

[npc: Jingfei [suspected pseudonym]

Identity: unknown

Age: unknown

Appearance: 99/100

Literary accomplishment: 99/100

Martial Arts Ability: 98/100

Rating: a

Life experience: unknown]

Yan Bulai: "..."

Is this three ignorance buddies?

He coughed, hesitating how to raise that matter with Jing Fei.

Jing Fei is a smart person, seeing Yan Bulai's current state, he quickly understood that Yan Bulai had something to say to him.

He thought of the girl's hard life experience in his heart, couldn't help but tense up in his heart, and said again and again: "No matter what you say, I will agree."

Yan Bulai: "..."

Dude, can you come back after opening such a big mouth?

Yan Bulai doesn't know Jing Fei's psychology very well, but for him, the other party wants him to complete the task intentionally, so no matter what conspiracy he has, finish the task first.

Yan Bulai realized the tone he wanted to use, then lowered his face, slowed down his speech, and said in a low voice: "You should have seen the appearance of our brothel..."

Yan Bulai was talking, and then paused, waiting for Jing Fei's reaction, Jing Fei surrounded the room where he lived in silence, the place was really incomparable to his stable.

Jing Fei nodded, "I know...but, don't worry about it, everything will be fine, and now that I'm here...everything will be fine."

What he said was sincere, and he hoped that Yan Bulai would understand his sincerity, and then Yan Bulai would really understand his sincerity—the meaning in the words.

Therefore, when Jing Fei was forced to put on women's clothes, he actually collapsed.

He stared at a pair of unbelievable eyes filled with "How could you treat me like this", "Yan...I..."

Yan Bulai was arranging Zhu Zhian's women's clothes at this time, but upon hearing this, he just gave him an indifferent look, "Isn't it just women's clothes? I..." His unspoken meaning was all in it.

Yan Bulai just wanted to express his hardships in the first dungeon. As Yan Bulai, Zhu Zhian, who is now in charge of gm, immediately understood what Yan Bulai said, and of course he felt better psychologically, and Jing Fei also understood. ...

He felt as if his heart had been hammered, what did he mean if Yan didn't come?what else?Doesn't it mean that Yan Bulai also wore men's clothes, so what's the big deal about them wearing women's clothes?

Jing Fei naturally speculated about Yan Bulai's thoughts based on his own situation, and applied his own understanding to Yan Bulai, and felt a pain in his heart when he was tortured by his own brain.

"I am sorry."

After Yan didn't finish that sentence, he suddenly felt that he had some bad tastes. He shouldn't have suffered such a hard thing himself, so he had to ask others to do it too, right?And anyway, he was a girl back then.

It was rare for Yan Bulai to express a little guilt in his heart for what he had done, and when he heard Jing Fei's apology, he looked at Jing Fei suspiciously, "...?" What are you apologizing for, kid?

But he saw Jing Fei saying sincerely: "I will definitely work hard to fulfill your expectations."

Yan Bulai: "..." I didn't expect anything from you?

Zhu Zhian, who had seen through everything, smiled, "..." Hehe.

The brothel competition was sunny that day.

There are beautifully decorated flower boats floating on the blue river one after another, and beautiful or seductive or pure or proud beauties come out one after another, standing on their own boats and waiting.

Not long after, another magnificent boat floated from nowhere. The other flower boats put down their pedals, and one girl after another stepped onto this big boat. This boat was their competition venue.

The rest of the flower boats floated away after putting down their own girls.

The big boat also gradually approached the shore. This position is very ingenious. It will not make other people feel that the distance cannot produce beauty, and it is also convenient for passers-by to throw voting props when the girls compete.

Oh, naturally, the voting props were designed by the brothel and the main board, and the money will be divided in the end... That's not what we should know.

It was easier for them to surround the lake with passers-by, excitedly discussing the girls on the flower boat.

I only heard a brightly dressed young master say: "This time, Miss Yu must be the leader." He shook his fan, and the meaning of dude was beyond words.

"Heh." The other man laughed mockingly, "If Miss Yu hadn't used some tricks last time, how could she have won? This time it must be Miss Feng Yun from Huaihulou."

"Are you kidding me?" The young master was obviously dissatisfied, and it seemed that he wanted to discuss the desire of 180 rounds with that man.

"Stop arguing." Another person standing next to the two of them said.

"Who are you? Why do you meddle in our business?" The young master sneered and closed his fan.

"You can't say that." He smiled, "Isn't he also a spectator of the competition? Besides, I think Miss Huyu has great potential..."

"Bah. Where did that name come from? Are you embarrassed to mention it?" The man next to the young master sneered.

The person smiled, "Although she is not well-known... But her skills in that area are really good, you don't know..."

There was an afterthought expression on his face.

Those few people abandoned their prejudices in an instant, and began to chat about the reasons why they supported that girl, and yellow bubbles seemed to fill the surroundings.

The young master waved his fan and was talking happily with them, he glanced at the lake inadvertently, the young master paused, he squinted his eyes, trying to look more carefully.

When several other people were chatting happily, they suddenly heard the young master next to him burst into laughter like a convulsion.

They turned their heads and looked at him like they were crazy, "What are you laughing at?"

The young master laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up. He smiled and pointed at the lake, "Look... ouch, ouch..." He groaned for a long time, but didn't say another word.

The others followed his words and turned their heads to look.

"Ouch... how could that broken ship look like that?" The young master finally finished his sentence, "Is it really for participating in such a broken ship?"

The others watched and couldn't help saying the same thing as the young master in their hearts, and they all said, "Maybe they are here to fish?"

As soon as they finished saying this, they saw the boat drifting unsteadily towards the side of the lake.

The young master closed the fan in shock, and let out a slight snap, "Are you really here for the competition?"

"Young Master Hong, you can't mock the girls like this. The bad ones are the best ones." Several people started their mocking again.

The young master squinted his eyes and looked at the boat in the middle of the lake, "History...first in history?"

"Damn it, that building still dares to take such a name? Doesn't it hurt to be slapped in the face?"

The young master turned his head and laughed and laughed at the other people, and the other people were cooperating with him in the mockery, and the rest of the people were still talking and looking at the boat in the middle of the lake with malicious intentions, and then, they were caught The person who called Hong Shao suddenly saw that those people were silent.

"What's wrong?" The young master also turned around, and the fan in his hand fell off.

There were only seven people standing on that boat, and one of them who had seen through was probably the bustard.

Among the six people, the three girls in pink, blue and green clothes... If you just look at it, it's not bad.But compared with the other three people standing there, their faces were obviously lower by more than a cut.

The three of them were a head taller than the average girl.

"How could such a beauty be buried?" Hong Shao couldn't help sighing.

Many people present have the same mentality as him.

Fair skin, beautiful body, long body...but the chest is a bit small.

Yan Bulai felt that his plan was extremely successful, and he was impressed by the contrast between the broken ship and the beauty. Well, in fact, the most important thing was that there was only one broken ship in their broken building.

When all the girls came up to show the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and dancing, he asked Jing Fei to go up and dance with a sword, which immediately caught everyone's attention.

Yan Bulai is not at all afraid that someone will find out that those two people are women disguised as men, because in ancient costume dramas, it is always the case that someone wears a thin veil and others don't know him?At least this time, Yan Bulai carefully dressed the two of them with the skills he had learned.

This brothel, called Yihong Courtyard, won the first competition very quickly.

A total of 20 brothels participated in the first competition, but only more than [-] entered the second competition.

When everyone sees the name No. [-] in history, the first reaction is that this company has such a big face, is it afraid that it will be used as a target?

However, when everyone found out that this brothel had entered the second match, they couldn't help but sigh, shouldn't such an arrogant person be beaten to death in the first match?

Of course, this crowd was referring to the other brothels.

For those unscrupulous people around the lake, whoever supports that girl is good-looking...

The first competition was about talent, and the second competition was about literature.

Yan Bulai directly pushed Zhu Zhian up, what he thought was that Zhu Zhian was the person who followed him in the name of a book boy, no matter what the relationship between Zhu Zhian and his original owner was, at least he was a book boy , there must be a little meaning of a book boy.

Zhu Zhian collapsed when he stood on the stage, and the character Yan Bulai set for him was a simple and lively little loli.

loli your brother-in-law!

The organizer threw out one question after another.

Although Zhu Zhian is a dude, he is a college student. Although the school he went to is not considered a good one, his current job is still a GM. Although his GM career has gained a lot of money, he has also read the main story plot.

That's right, Zhu Zhi'an has seen the plot of this episode, and he knows the standard answer.

As a person with the most basic copying skills, Zhu Zhi'an calmly changed the words or meanings in the title a little.

Zhu Zhian lived up to expectations and won No.1.

He held his head high and boarded the flower boat.

The old bustard praised repeatedly, "Young master Qing'er is really amazing..."

Zhu Zhi'an was secretly happy when he heard the words, but he couldn't help but put on a face, intending to be modest and humble, "Where is it, this is just taught by the young master."

He was still waiting for the old bustard to praise him again, when he saw the old bustard immediately turn around and compliment Yan Bulai, "Your master's talent really makes the servants fall in love."

Others also echoed the old bustard's words, as if Yan Bulai was the one to compete on stage, but he was also on stage to take advantage of it.

Zhu Zhi'an looked at Jing Fei shamelessly and wished to press all the words to describe people's intelligence on Yan Bulai, "..." Hehe.

It is inexplicable for Yan Bulai to be complimented by others, but he doesn't know his original character, maybe it is so powerful?

However, the praise should still be praised.

Yan Bulai patted Zhu Zhian's shoulder sincerely, "Very good, keep working hard next time."

"..."

Keep trying to get your compliments next time?

Zhu Zhian smiled: "Thank you." Numb.

The third game will start soon.This game is purely popular.

Their little brothel has entered the top three.

Yan Bulai sent the green-sleeved girl in the third round.

Although the green-sleeved girl is not bad, but if it is really compared to other brothel girls of other levels who are always A.

However, Yan Bulai didn't intend to get the first place. According to the nature of the game, the first three brothels will have their level increased by one. At that time, countless people will rush forward and volunteer to increase their brothel level.

He can be sure that they will win the previous two games. After all, Qing'er and Jing Fei seem to be characters who follow the plot, and their quality is naturally higher than that of the vase characters, even if they are both A-level.

He had his own way in mind, so he was not in a hurry, and his face was indifferent.

However, the bystanders are very anxious.

Hong Shao, who became the number one brothel fan in history in a second, twisted his fan, and said anxiously: "So this time, such a girl is sent on stage? What about that? What about the beauty in the middle? Isn't she going up?" ?”

"What beauty?" His companion had more integrity than him, and still supported the girl Feng Yun in his heart, "Didn't you see that person was wearing men's clothing?"

"Bah." Hong Shao took a fan and knocked him on the head, "It's popular now for women to disguise themselves as men... Do you know what fun is? When the time comes, put such a beauty under your body and take off the men's clothes on her body." .Down... and then... oh, I can't control it when I think about it."

The companion looked at Yan Bulai waving his hands and was lost in thought, "..."

It really makes sense when you think about it, it's really touching to be able to put such a beautiful beauty in men's clothing under your body...

Wait, why do you always feel that something is wrong?

Not only did the onlookers find it strange, but there was even internal strife in Yan Bulai's broken brothel.

Looking at the situation in the arena, Zhu Zhian frowned, "My lord, it looks like we are about to lose."

Yan Bulai nodded calmly, "Yes."

Zhu Zhi'an looked at him with such a confident look that I have a way. These are all my routines. I am not afraid of him. Thinking of Mo Liu, his mood instantly improved, "Young master, do you have any way to turn defeat into victory?"

He excitedly looked at Yan Bulai.

Yan Bulai smiled more confidently.

Then, Zhu Zhian heard him say: "No."

Clean and crisp, landing sound.

Zhu Zhian wondered if he heard it wrong.

He asked again in disbelief, "No?"

This time Yan Bulai also looked at him suspiciously, "Could it be that you have?"

Zhu Zhian: "..."

No?Didn't you pretend to be like this for me?Ah bah, didn't I sacrifice my appearance for the sake of the third?

If you don't give me a number one, are you sorry for the many compliments I have given you?

Angrily, he subconsciously tried to grab Yan Bulai's clothes, but unexpectedly a gust of wind blew from the east.

Yan Bulai's flower boat came last, and Yan Bulai, who didn't know the rules, didn't let people drive away the boat.

The old bustard felt that he had nothing to do with Yan Bulai about the brothel competition, but Yan Bulai knew about it even though he lived in the brothel every day. He must have a news network, and he must know about such trivial things, so it must be done. There is a reason.

The bustard also consciously did not ask.

The result was that the high-class ship was blown motionless by the wind, and the people on board didn't even feel the slightest bit, while Yan Bulai's dilapidated ship was shaken by the blowing, as if it was about to capsize.

The two remaining bustards on the gorgeous flower boat looked at the current score and laughed secretly in their hearts. Look, they were killed without their cooperation. Sure enough, their opponents were only each other.

The two thought of this at the same time, and then looked at the wrecked ship Yan Bulai like a demonstration.

Yan Bulai's dilapidated ship was in a period of turbulence, and he didn't know if the system was deliberately punishing him, otherwise why didn't the hair of the people on the shore be blown?

Zhu Zhi'an felt that his current posture was very wrong. When the boat began to sway, he was showing the posture of rushing towards Yan Bulai.

So, as soon as the boat moves, Zhu Zhian will...

Really rushed over.

When the girl on the boat couldn't bear the shaking of the boat, she accidentally fell down and couldn't help screaming.

Passers-by and contestants all subconsciously looked towards the wreck.

Then I saw Zhu Zhi'an fell on Yan Bulai.

Yan Bulai's balance ability has been tempered, even if this body is not what he is used to, but the experience is still there, so he is extremely conspicuous among the people who are staggering around.

Zhu Zhi'an would pounce on him, which is also related to this.

It looked like a pillar.

When Zhu Zhian rushed over, Yan Bulai reached out to hug him reluctantly, but forgot his current situation.

He didn't hug Zhu Zhi'an.

Zhu Zhi'an grabbed Yan Bulai's clothes with probably the fastest reaction speed in his life, and then... fell down.

Yan Bulai only felt a chill on his shoulders, and there was an ear-piercing gasp from the bank, and then...

Then there is no more.

Passers-by were stunned: "..."

The companions around Hong Shao silently walked towards the vendor selling props, "Please give me ten dozen voting props from the number one brothel in history."

The two bustards were dumbfounded: "..."

Do not!want!Face!