Red plums reflect youth

About Qingying, the only thing Liu Qiaoyang knows so far is that the red wolf who worked for Qingying has a great connection with Nanxiang Pavilion.After checking the hatchback with Luo Rujing, it was confirmed that Director Lu of the Nanxiang Pavilion was Red Wolf.In order to follow the clues to find out the clues of Qingying, Liu Qiaoyang decided that after finishing Linglongzhai, he would often go to the Nanxiang Pavilion and have sex with the boys~

In the evening, a crescent moon was faintly visible in the half-dark night sky.The heat in the air dissipated slightly, and I occasionally felt a cool breeze in the sweltering heat, but it still couldn't blow away the sweat on my forehead.

At the moment Liu Qiaoyang was walking towards the Nanxiang Pavilion with ease, passing a few alleys, passing a few small shops, crossing the Cuidai Bridge, turning onto Furong Street, and facing the red-lighted Zhumen.

As he was walking, Liu Qiaoyang squinted behind him, and with a twitch of the corner of his mouth, he turned around and went elsewhere.

I thought to myself: "I didn't expect the other party to follow me, I want to check the fourth master's informant."

Intentionally playing tricks on the follower, so he entered a street to the east, exited an alley to the west, and unknowingly turned to the back door of Qingcheng Pavilion.

Looking up, I saw three or four suspicious-looking people who were asking the concierge for questioning.

Qiao Yang was vigilant in his heart, leaning sideways against the wall to wait and see, and waited for the group of people to leave before he quietly went up to the woman and asked what those people were talking about just now.

The concierge lady didn't hide it either: "I came to look for young master Liu Ziqing. You went to Fahua Temple this afternoon and haven't seen you yet."

Liu Qiaoyang's heart sank immediately, could it be that they suspected Ziqing?

Thinking of this episode, I broke out in a sweat. Ziqing, a weak person, was taken captive by those people, so it's okay.

Without any explanation, he ran to Fahua Temple.

As soon as Liu Qiaoyang left, another person came up from behind to ask the porter's wife.

The concierge was secretly amazed: "Young Master Ziqing really knows quite a few people..."

Out of breath, she ran to Fahua Temple, but Liu Qiaoyang heard the little monk say:

"Benefactor Liu has already gone down the mountain at twilight..."

"What?!" Liu Qiaoyang became anxious when he heard that. Based on the distance from Lingfeng Mountain to Qingcheng Pavilion, Ziqing should have returned to Qingcheng Pavilion before Qiao Yang asked the gatekeeper about it.

Where has this man gone?Or... the more I think about it, the more anxious I become, and I don't know where to look for it.

On the other side, Ziqing sat alone in the Fanghe Pavilion beside the Wutang River because of depression in his heart, looking at the mighty river rushing away, thinking about the world of mortals and the past.

The river wind blew, the reeds swayed, and the reed flowers were wrapped and scattered.

Ziqing got up, stared at the flying catkins all over the sky, and stretched out her hand to touch the flying flowers, but the flowers were suddenly carried away by the river wind and floated to the surface of the river.

Only when the night was dark and the new moon was slanting in the night sky did I go back alone.

The moonlight elongated his thin and lonely shadow, moving slowly in the quiet alley.

Suddenly, one, two, three... On the ground in the alley, there were three more figures.

Ziqing noticed the movement and was about to turn around and take a closer look.Unexpectedly, a man in the middle suddenly stretched out a rough hand, covered Ziqing's mouth from behind, pulled him violently towards the corner of the wall, and bumped him hard.

Ziqing suffered from pain in the back of his head and was dizzy from being hit. He forced his eyes to open wide, only to find a burly man standing beside him, holding his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes slantingly. sized him up.

A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks on the right smiled obscenely, stretched out a hand to hook Ziqing's chin, and said in a shrill voice:

"Hey, you look so handsome, you guys are really lucky today!"

Ziqing tilted her head vigorously, dodged his hand, squinted and glared angrily: "Bastard! Let me go!"

On the left was a short man with roe-headed eyes and a strange voice: "Hey, you have a temper, let me put you in order first!" Then he threw himself on Ziqing, stuck out his tongue and licked it. On his neck, the heat wrapped around the stench of the man's body, making people feel sick.

Ziqing felt ruthless in her heart, lowered her head and bit Shumu's shoulder fiercely, leaving a layer of flesh.

The mouse's eyes were in pain, and his eyes were full of fierceness: "I tell you to bite! I tell you to bite!" He slapped Ziqing viciously, and saw blood oozing from the corner of Ziqing's mouth.

Houchi took the opportunity to cross Ziqing's legs with his feet, and tore Ziqing's clothes with his hands. The big man also lowered his head and kissed Ziqing's body.

"Help! Help me~~" Ziqing yelled in panic.

Shumu laughed fiercely at the side: "Shout! You shout! At this moment, no one will pay attention to you when you shout!"