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Chapter 342: The Thirteenth Woman

The fifth courtyard.

In the first few levels, Li Bufu has seen the luxury of the Murong Hou Mansion, but the fifth level has changed its previous situation and has become low-key and refined.

The fifth level is no longer like a place where treasures are hidden, but more like a place where literati and poets recite poems and raise their glasses and drinks.

There is a long stream in the courtyard, which flows from west to east, and the stream is clear and fishless, and you can see the bottom at a glance.

There are pavilions standing by the stream, and some calligraphy and paintings hang in the pavilions.

Liu Banban said: "This is usually the place where Lord Murong Qiushui gathers guests and holds poetry meetings."

Li Bufu said, "He loves to recite poetry?"

Liu Fan's face showed a very interesting expression and said, "He does not love to recite poetry, he does love and beauty to recite poetry."

Li Bufu said, "Where did the beauty come from?"

Liu Banban said: "The beauties from all over the world, from all over the capital. Some are ladies from famous families, some are brothel art girls, and some are talented women who love poetry. Lord Murong Qiushui admires many women every year."

Li Bufu said, "But I heard that the woman he likes the most is you!"

Liu Banban shook her head and said, "I was wrong, it was because of a dream!"

Li Bufu said: "But at least those people you said are not as good as you."

Liu Banban smiled and said, "Because they have good skills in chanting poetry, but their skills in bed are not as good as mine."

Li Bufu said: "This is what Murong Qiushui values?"

Liu Banban said: "Yes, a truly famous lady with a status will not sleep with him easily, but some of them will barely sleep with him, but they always hold on to their own identity as a talented woman and cannot let go."

The two walked through the stream and entered the hall.

Even the threshold in front of the hall is the most expensive mahogany.

Li Bufu said: "I didn't expect that you not only understand Murong Qiushui, but also understand other women very well."

Liu Banban suddenly smiled mysteriously and said, "But there are too many women here. Even if I look at them every day, I can't understand it."

Before Li Bufu could appreciate the meaning of Liu Fan's words, he had already seen eleven more beauties in the hall.

These beauties are different in outfits.

But without exception, they all dressed very little.

There are indeed some women who love beauty who still wear very little in this cold season, but eleven of them wear a bit outrageously few.

Some girls' clothes only cover their chest and belly, some girls' clothes only cover their waists, some girls' clothes only cover their two jade arms, and some girls are almost naked, with two charming flowers on their chests.

Liu Banban suddenly said, "Mr. Murong Qiushui said that there will be no other people here. You can enjoy these twelve beauties to your heart's content."

They swayed their bodies and waited in various places in the hall.

Sitting on the table, lying on the chair, lying on the ground, hiding behind the screen, leaning beside the jade bottle... One of them even sat on the beam of the roof, shaking his legs gently.

Each of their faces was full of temptation, and it seemed that the fire was about to ignite in their bodies.

Li Bufu looked at these beauties one by one and said, "It seems that there are only eleven here."

Liu Banban gently breathed in Li Bufu's ear: "And I am there."

She walked among the twelve beauties, flipped her arms and started dancing gently. The other twelve people also moved with her dancing posture.

These twelve beauties each have their own postures in the hall, all of which are charming and charming.

The petals are flying, and the jade body is erected horizontally.

Various postures and dazzling eyes.

A most primitive temptation quickly took root and sprouted in the house.

Murong Qiushui believes that no man can resist this temptation!

Li Bufu admired him for a long time and finally sighed: "You shouldn't have appeared here."

Liu Fan stopped dancing and said in surprise: "Me?"

Li Bufu said, "Yes! In fact, these eleven beauties have been used to tempt me, which is completely enough. I have never been a person who can withstand temptation."

"But I feel a little uncomfortable when you are here."

Liu Banban said, "Why?"

This is the first time a man has said this to her, and it actually makes people feel uncomfortable.

Li Bufu said: "Because I know you like Ding Ning."

Liu Baoban suddenly stopped talking, and his face became ugly, as if a precious letter sent to his lover was opened and read by a postman.

Li Bufu said: "I like people too, so I can see this."

"The kind of liking for Ding Ning in your eyes is impossible to hide. But when I think of you like Ding Ning and want to come to bed with me, I feel very uncomfortable."

Liu Baoban didn't deny it, and just said, "What should I do now?"

Li Bufu smiled and said, "Tell me how to get to the sixth level courtyard."

Liu Fan pointed behind and asked him to walk through the hall and continue walking inside.

Li Bufudao walked away, and Liu's patron suddenly said, "Murong Qiushui has another sentence for me to tell you."

"He said that when you go to the Sixth Courtyard and come back, you still want to do that kind of thing, and the twelve of us can still be with you to the end!"

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The last courtyard.

This is where Murong Qiushui lives.

Except for Wei Haoke, other outsiders cannot have the opportunity to set foot here.

Li Bufu just walked in and walked two or three feet away and saw an empty room with a wide open door.

There is nothing in this empty room, only a table is placed.

This table is exactly the same as the table in the first courtyard.

Paper is also pressed on the table, and the material of the paper is the same, all of which are precious rice paper from Huizhou.

The only difference is that there are two sheets of paper on this table, which seems to be a bit more content.

Li Bufu walked over and picked up the first piece of paper. The words on it were no longer the simple words "Please enjoy the flowers", but a very short introduction.

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Jing Yinmeng: I lost my mother since childhood and liked the sound of flowers, white and wind chimes.

When he was young, he followed the "Fengyan" and not only learned martial arts, but also began to be proficient in calculating. When he grew up, he was sought after by thousands of people, and he was unparalleled in his stunning beauty. He smiled and then smiled, and was recognized as the number one beauty in the world.

Whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or ancient poetry and lyrics, she knows a little; whether it is the martial arts of famous families or the weapons of evil demons and heretics, she knows a little; no matter what kind of man's heart, she has played with it.

In the end, she married Huacuo and retired from the world.

That was simply the biggest mistake.

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The last sentence is not an introduction, but an exclamation from the writer.

Li Bufu has guessed who wrote it.

It's Murong Qiushui.

Li Bufu picked up another note.

This note was written specifically for Li Bufu, and it was also written by Murong Qiushui.

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Because dreams are not a woman who should suffer in the desert.

She should have listened to the best piano, enjoyed the best paintings, smelled the best fragrance of flowers, listened to the most beautiful music, had the richest diet, enjoyed the most thoughtful service, and be the most enviable woman in the world.

And only I can do these for her.

Li Bufu, your martial arts skills are higher than mine, but only I can give you happiness in the dream.

You give me your dream, I will treat her well. Thank you.

Murong Qiushui, written by himself.

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After reading the contents on these two pieces of paper, Li Bufu raised his hands and both pieces of paper turned into debris, flying all over the sky, falling all over the room.

He stopped in the empty room, and the sixth courtyard fell into silence with him.

The sky gradually darkened, and the color in the room turned into an indescribable gray.

It took him a long time to leave.
Chapter completed!
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