Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 208: Prostitute Traveling

After dinner in Shunfeng Building, Fang Xing bid farewell to King Han, and headed to the city with his family.

When she arrived at Sanshan Gate, Wanwan wanted to go back, but she felt that she didn't have enough fun today. Fang Xing patted the top of her head, and comforted him: "Next time we will come out, and then we will take the bell to climb the mountain, and I promise to catch some big white rabbits for you to take home and raise them."

Wanwan's big eyes fluttered, and she stretched out her small hand: "It's a deal!"

Fang Xing stretched out his hand to give her a high five: "It's a deal!"

The carriage turned slowly, Liang Zhong fell behind, and when he was on the wrong side with Fang Xing, he laughed in a low voice: "Mr. Fang, how can there be a big white rabbit on this mountain? And can the hare caught by the bell make a living? Hahaha !"

The schadenfreude laughter faded away, Zhang Shuhui waited for a long time in the carriage before there was any movement, so she lifted the curtain and said to Fang Xing who was still in a daze, "Husband, can I go?"

"Walk……"

Fuck! Hares don't seem to have white ones, do they?

Moreover, most of the hares that Lingdang caught were dead, could they be fed?

Fang Xing, who had just boasted to Wanwan, was depressed.

"Little girl, forget about it in a blink of an eye!"

Walking slowly along the Qinhuai River, Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai in the car lifted the curtain from time to time, murmuring something.

"Master, there are quite a few people ahead."

As soon as I walked to the edge of the Saigong Bridge, the bridge was almost full of people, not to mention the carriages, even people had to squeeze hard to pass.

Did someone fall into the water?

Fang Xing rode over and looked from the side, only to see a small boat parked not far from the bridge, a woman in white was sitting on the bow, holding a flute in her hand, whimpering and blowing.

Today's weather is good and the climate is suitable. A woman in fluttering white clothes is sitting on the bow of the boat, having a music party with a cold expression.

Why does this style of painting feel wrong?

The big white horse snorted impatiently, and the men around Fang Xing frowned at him. One of the tall and rough men said: "I said brother, Miss Ningxiang is playing the flute, are you going to let the horse listen to it or something?"

Fang Xing said innocently: "I have long admired the name of Miss Ningxiang,

Can't you take a look? "

The man turned his anger into joy in an instant, and stood on tiptoe, but it was a pity that he didn't hook the neck that woke up above, "Brother, Miss Ningxiang is a master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she knows everything! And she's...beautiful..."

your sister! Fang Xing saw that the woman in white had a veil on her face, so she said viciously: "What if she takes off the veil and is ugly?"

brush!

In an instant, all the men around stared at Xing Xing angrily. Judging by that posture, they clearly planned to surround and beat him up.

A hero does not suffer from immediate losses!

Fang Xing raised his hand and said, "Joke, it's purely a joke, everyone take your time!"

Zhang Shuhui had been looking at this side all the time, and when she saw Fang Xing coming back disheveled, she laughed and said, "Husband, that's Ningxiang!"

Fang Xing immediately grasped the spirit, and said disdainfully: "Shu Hui, in my heart, she is not as good as one of your fingers."

Zhang Shuhui covered her mouth and smiled cleverly, while Xiao Bai looked at Fang Xing resentfully, thinking why don't you praise me?

Fang Xing touched Xiao Bai's face, then closed the car curtain: "Let's go!"

At the bridge, Xin Laoqi looked at the fanatical men in front of him and shouted: "Give way, everyone!"

But the congestion is still there.

"Husband, why don't we make a detour."

Zhang Shuhui persuaded through the curtain.

Fang Xing smiled confidently, and shouted, "The frying pan is here!"

In an instant, a space appeared in front of him, and Lao Qi Xin quickly drove the carriage into it.

There are people all around, and they are all shouting.

"Ningxiang! Ningxiang..."

Fang Xing drove his horse to open the way ahead. Seeing such a scene, he couldn't help sighing, "This bitch is a crazy fan!"

After finally crossing the bridge, a person suddenly jumped out, startling Fang Xing.

"Brother Dehua!"

Just when Fang Xing wanted to get angry, that greasy face appeared.

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Jianzhong, why are you here?"

The carriage finally came, Chen Xiao hurried to the side, and then said to Fang Xing: "Brother Dehua, today the Imperial College Xiumu, my younger brother and classmates are here to swim in the lake."

Fang Xing dismounted, saw the shy young man smiling beside Chen Xiao, and said, "Wake up below."

Chen Xiao smiled and said: "Brother Dehua, this is Wang Qi, my brother's roommate."

Wang Qi looked a little weak, he bowed and said, "Mr. Fang, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Fang Xing glared at Chen Xiao, then said with a warm smile, "You know me?"

Wang Qi raised his head and said with admiration: "Mr. Fang, it is a great honor for me to meet you twice in the Imperial College."

It turned out to be a student who admired my majestic appearance!

Fang Xing was intoxicated!

He showed his power in the Imperial College twice, and as long as the teachers and students were there at the time, there was no one who didn't know Fang Xing.

Fang Xing suppressed his complacency, and said in a 'old bosom with great comfort': "Are you two going to sleep today?"

"Exactly..."

Wang Qi said with shame, he felt that his behavior of chasing famous prostitutes when he was resting was too decadent.

"Brother Dehua, I thought I'd go find you later."

Chen Xiao said with a guilty conscience, he was worried that Fang Xing would write to Chen Jiahui.

Fang Xing was a little angry at first, but then he thought about the crazier behavior of those star-chasing fans in the future, and said, "Pink Skull, sing a song, and let me go."

Chen Ling immediately gave Fang Xing a sad look, but she didn't dare to refute, so she followed behind unwillingly.

"Xiao Wang, if you don't mind, please come to Fangjiazhuang."

Of course Fang Xing would not ignore Wang Qi, so he invited him to go with him.

Wang Qi said shyly, "Mr. Fang, is it convenient?"

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "It's inconvenient for like-minded people!"

Zhou Gong spitting and feeding, the world returns to his heart, Fang Xing's posture is almost comparable to that of Zhou Gong!

Wang Qi then nodded, but then pointed to the side in amazement and said, "Isn't that Hua Qing and Xia Miao?"

Chen Xiao hadn't been in the Imperial College for a long time, so he didn't know many people. He followed Wang Qi's line of sight and saw two guys with bruised noses and swollen faces.

"Wang Qi, do you know them?"

Wang Qi looked at the two men suspiciously and said, "Brother Jianzhong, those two are the most favorite professors in the Imperial College!"

Chen Xiao looked at the bruised and swollen faces of Hua Qing and Xia Miao, and said puzzledly: "They look like they were kicked out of whoring women without paying. Could it be that this is a good student of our country's Zijian?"

Xia Miao happened to turn her head at this time, just in time to see Fang Xing's half-smiling face, she immediately trembled, raised her hand to cover her face with her long sleeve, and quickened her pace.

Hua Qing wondered, "What's the hurry! There's a carriage ahead."

Xia Miao cursed in her heart, and then said in a low voice, "That Fang Xing is nearby."

Hua Qing turned his head to look, then hissed lightly, and quickly hid beside Xia Miao.

"What's wrong with them?"

Wang Qi said disappointedly.

The Guozijian is very big, so big that influential people can only hear its name but not see its person. So Wang Qi felt disappointed after seeing the behavior of these two people.

"Let's go!"

Fang Xing saw the two coweringly, so he gave up the plan to ask the servants to make a fuss again. (To be continued.)

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