These four types of people form the lowest level of the Red Mansion ecosystem, and the guests coming and going are their upstream. The girls wear heavy makeup every day and dress up in a colorful way. The purpose is to serve the guests who come here to have fun and to serve them comfortably, so that they can earn money.

As for the identities of girls, there are two types. Some are slave-level, that is, women sold to Linghu Xuanzhou through various channels, and then sent here after being broken. Another is that their family needs money or want to live a better life, so there are no more people who come here to make money by selling themselves. People in the world are dominated by desire. Who doesn’t want to change their current life, change their current status, and become the best, and do not hesitate to pay the most precious chastity for this.

Of course, there is another type of people who are more special, which is the so-called women who only sell their skills. These women are really only sell their skills. Their safety is absolutely protected by local forces and they need excellent talents to attract customers to spend money on them. It’s strange that girls who sell their skills make money as much as earth. Their daily income is more than a hundred times more than girls who make money by selling their bodies alone, and their status is completely different. It can be said that men in the world are fighting for and often marry a very good family in the end.

Most of these people live in the heart of the Red Chamber and live with sisters who are also talented.

Qianqian kept walking towards the center surrounded by the building, and finally arrived at the destination. The beautiful maid who was standing outside the door waiting for the guests respectfully greeted her. Qianqian gave her one by one, but her smile was not warm, but it seemed like a unique reward from her superiors to her subordinates.

Shen Fei followed her on the roof and kept the farthest distance until she entered the interior of the Red Building. He only changed angles from the rooftop and searched for her whereabouts in the building from the open windows. He watched her go upwards, reaching the top floor and pushing the door into the house, then closed the door with his backhand, completely missing.

Shen Fei came to the bottom of the Red Building, where he arrived the last time he passed by. The name of the building was Caiyunfang, which was a poetic name. When he walked in from the gate, there was no madam greeting him. The inside of the building showed a parallel arrangement of independent rooms. The rooms were of the same size based on each floor as the benchmark. The area of ​​the room gradually increased when going upwards. The entire floor belonged to Miss Qianqian alone.

The last time I came here, Shen Fei didn't notice it. He only found out when he entered this time that the girls in the room not only had different temperaments from ordinary people, but also had a special figure. They all had slender figures with slender fingers, and none of them wore fake fingers, which seemed to have been specially selected and had professional training.

"This... is interesting!" Someone walked past the door, and the girls did not look up. They were busy with their hands, playing the piano, painting, writing poetry, and doing everything, and were very focused. There were often one or two artful men standing next to the table, watching from a distance, occasionally shaking their heads, shaking their fans, and rarely talking.

"It's a bit strange!" Caiyunfang has five floors in total. When he reached the second floor, Shen Fei noticed an abnormality. He walked back and forth twice, vaguely smelling a trace of blood mixed with the strong fragrance of powder, and said to himself: "It's not a thief's nest, right? It seems that Linghu Xuanzhou's strength is not as good as he can do such a big deal!"

Chen Fei felt a little pressure and slowly retreated before he was noticed. Standing outside the door and looking around, the houses on both sides were decorated with lights and full of prostitutes who were greeting guests. Only here the colors were monotonous and cold, and they felt a little cunning.

Chen Fei couldn't help but shivered. He was so chilling when he thought of the scene of the man on the boat tragically dying. "Linghu Xuanzhou wants money, but the existence of this small building is a bit special. I feel that there is a huge secret hidden in it."

Seeing that there was no one around, Chen Fei jumped on the roof again, lay on the roof and looked at Qianqian's residence closely. After thinking for a long time, he left. He had learned the lesson of being captured last time. He didn't want to overturn the boat in the gutter. He was in a state of uneasy on the way back and said to himself: "Do you want to warn Tuoba Lie? Maybe you should tell him that Qianqian is better not to check, so as not to get into trouble."

After thinking about it carefully, I will just forget it. I always have to find a breakthrough!

The next afternoon, when the pleasure boat was traveling, Chen Fei came to Caiyunfang again and landed directly on the roof with the petal clouds. He used his fairy power to detect the movements in the rooftop, and confirmed that there was no one inside, so he walked around the window to enter.

After returning, after thinking about it for a long time, Chen Fei finally decided to explore the place. Not to mention that the death of the third prince may have something to do with Qianqian, just the bloody and coldness of their murder methods on the pleasure boat yesterday were definitely not something that ordinary killers could do.

He opened the window carefully and the ecstasy fragrance rushed towards him. If it weren't for the protection of the boy's golden body, he would have been caught. Chen Fei secretly called for luck and deepened his curiosity about Qianqian. It must be that there was a secret in the room that made her so cautious and careful.

Sneak in through the window and try not to make too much noise. The entrance is in the living room on the top floor, and there are two wing rooms connected behind it. The living room is connected to the wing room without any barriers. The table placed in the middle is burning with smoke and incense, and the ecstasy fragrance floats from there.

The room is inadequately illuminated, so it looks quite dark without opening the windows, with simple furnishings, and the furniture is no different from ordinary families. It is not like a person who earns money every day.

"Miss Qianqian, what kind of secret are you hiding?" Chen Fei looked around and found nothing special, so he felt confused and thought to himself: Is it because he was afraid that someone would ambush her in the house, so he set up a cigarette incense?

If you think about it carefully, you will find it strange. Miss Qianqian is the top brand in the Red Mansion. She travels with a pleasure boat every day, and only a thousand taels of silver can be seen at the true face. Such a person returns to the top floor of the Red Mansion every day. Other artful men don’t even look at her, and no one comes here to wait for her. This is obviously abnormal.

Is it because of the assassin's special stealth ability that her actions did not attract the attention of others? But why did Qianqian have to return to the Red Mansion to live? With her financial resources, it should not be difficult to buy a house in the local area.

Chen Fei once again opened up the immortal power. He felt that there must be something strange here. When he released all the immortal power, he found something strange. It turned out that the house where Qianqian lived looked very big, but in fact it only occupied two-thirds of the floor. With the bed where she was sleeping as the end point, the white wall leaning against behind the bed seemed to be enveloped by a barrier that could block everything, and even his own immortal power could not be investigated.

"If it is a solid wall, is it necessary to specifically cover a barrier?" Chen Fei's eyes showed a cunning light, and he said to himself: Qianqian must have never expected that the Taoist priests from Shushan could use the immortal power as tentacles.

Then he walked to the edge of the bed and looked at it carefully. Seeing the window curtains were pink, the bedding was folded and piled up at the end of the bed, there was no strange feeling. He reached out to touch it, touched it left and right, and there was nothing wrong with it. He was just feeling discouraged, but suddenly he found that the lamppost standing near the head of the bed was a bit strange.

The lamp post is about one meter high, standing at the head of the bed, with a flat top specially used to hold alcohol-burning lamps. At first glance, nothing strange, but it looks weird based on the height of Miss Qianqian. Qianqian is very long and about 1.7 meters tall. According to her height, she needs to raise her hand and raise her head to put it on. But everyone knows that alcohol itself is a liquid, easy to leak, and is a flammable product. It is very inconvenient to raise your hand up, especially for women who are wearing relatively complicated clothes. There is no tool that can lift the alcohol lamp on the left and right. This seems to be a bit special.

Qianqian is the top brand of the Red Mansion. If she felt that it was not satisfactory, she would have replaced it long ago. Since it had not been replaced, it means that the existence of this thing has its inevitable purpose. Thinking of her entering the room alone yesterday, Chen Fei vaguely guessed something, stretched out her hands to try to adjust the position of the alcohol lamp, and found that the alcohol lamp holder could be rotated. But this is not enough. The lamp holder is probably connected to a very tight machine buckle. No matter how Chen Fei turned it, the machine buckle would be It is not started, which shows that there are requirements for the number of rotations and angles of rotation. After trying several times, it ended in failure. He had no choice but to give up. With his ability to remember everything, he returned the angle of the lamp base to its original position, Shen Fei looked around, and decided to take a risk, go out of the window, lurk on the roof, drilled a small hole in the roof with his fingers, pressed his whole body on it, and looked down from the small hole, trying to reduce the frequency of breathing and reduce the outflow of movement and stillness.

I kept waiting, waited for several hours, and Qianqian came back very late. Sure enough, she entered the house alone again, and even the maid who was accompanying her was not able to follow her. After entering the house, she was probably hot, and she immediately untied her clothes and her tender and seductive body was exposed to Shen Fei's peeping sight, which disturbed his breath, but was not discovered at all. It seemed that Miss Qianqian, who came back at night, was also a little tired.

The shawl as thin as a cicada's wing was untied, and the moon-white long skirt slowly faded from the breasts, revealing the pink bellyband. The hem of the bellyband was hollow. If Chen Fei looked from bottom to top, instead of looking from top to bottom, you would definitely see the shocking and stimulating scene. You would definitely not be able to suppress the desire in your heart, thus exposing your movements; fortunately, it was on it. Even so, you could see two white cotton balls standing proudly, which was a proud "murder weapon" that only women who have experienced men and women for a long time had.

Chen Fei swallowed his saliva. Although he had been with Nalan Ruoxue for a long time, he still couldn't control himself when he saw other women's seductive bodies again. After all, he was a man and had no choice.

Qianqian walked away from the bed. It turned out that in the empty room hidden by the screen at the farthest, there was a bathtub that was enough to accommodate two or three people to bathe together. The bottom of the basin was connected to the lower layer. Before Qianqian came back, she was filled with clear water that was suitable for the water temperature. Qianqian sprinkled the rose petals in herself, sat on the stairs and tried the water temperature with her bare feet. She took off her belly and jumped into the water.

Chen Fei visited the whole time. When Miss Qianqian took off her bellyband, although she only saw her naked beautiful back, she still felt lust burning and her whole body was burning. Fortunately, the boy's golden body was a chaste body, which automatically lowered a coolness, alleviating the pain caused by the burning of sinful thoughts in his heart.

While taking a bath, he hums a song, and stretches out his exposed jade arms outside the bucket, and his imagination-provoking pink and tender shoulders made Chen Fei unable to control himself. If he knows the Buddhist meditation mantra, he must recite it silently at this moment to suppress the poisonous fire in his heart.

When the girl Qianqian finally had enough water, she was exposed to the front. She hadn't seen it before, and she felt a little regretful perfect body was exposed to Shen Fei's gaze. Because it was too dazzling, Chen Fei could only lower her head, avoid her gaze, and never dared to look again. It was not until Qianqian's footsteps sounded close to her that she opened her eyes again, and saw her wearing a thick, furry bath towel around her, standing barefoot by the bed, igniting the alcohol lamp beside her, and standing under the lamp to dry her hair. Chen Fei could see her flawless neckline, and swallowing her saliva several times in a difficult manner.

When her long hair was almost wiped dry, the eyes of Qianqian's girl suddenly became cold. Chen Fei could obviously feel the atmosphere in the house change instantly. Qianqian walked around the window, confirmed that there was no one around, and then returned to the alcohol lamp post, and rotated the lamp post at a unique angle. As Chen Fei expected, he heard a "click" sound, and the wall behind the bed retreated and retreated out of a crack. Qianqian put on her shoes and walked in through the crack of the wall. Chen Fei made a plan and jumped down from the roof and left the place.

The night was thrilling. First, the murder method shown by Miss Qianqian and the people under her command made a man like Chen Fei feel a little scared, so he was extremely nervous all night. Second, he witnessed Qianqian's bathing process. Although it was a work requirement, his body was also hot. Chen Fei's most unfamiliar with was men and women. He was full of imagination about the details, and was ignorant, and he had just started to fall in love. Inadvertently watching Miss Qianqian take a bath made his body hot, his blood flowed faster, and his head became heavy.

Remembering the angle and number of circles of Qianqian turning the lamp base, Chen Fei quickly left the Red Building, as if he was escaping. He finally escaped back to the inn but met Nalan Ruoxue's chubby eyes!
Chapter completed!