"Then you really shouldn't be here."

The waiter gave a lecture to Li Haitang. There were two scholars, one of them was poor and handsome, the other was rich and heroic. The poor one was often bullied by his classmates, but the heroic one always appeared in a protective manner. , the two of them felt a little bit strange, and felt strange.

Qingxiu's poor scholar's mother is ill, and the family has no money to support him to continue his studies.

In the scene just now, the heroic scholar gave the silver, and then the two of them refused, and the delicate scholar was crushed under him because of his petite stature...

"?? No one told me at the time."

Li Haitang's face turned embarrassing, she quickly closed the window, and the moans from below could be heard endlessly, she was depressed, this is not a theater troupe, it's like a live **** palace, no wonder she opened her mouth for hundreds of taels of silver.

This? What the **** kind of place is this?

Leaving the theater in dismay, Li Haitang decided to take a walk in the courtyard. She couldn't stand the atmosphere of the dungeon anymore, and there wasn't a single normal person. This kind of place was lucky to be secret, otherwise it would be a mess.

Outside, the north wind was bleak. Li Haitang was wearing a light gauze skirt and a big cloak. After walking a few steps, her lips turned white from the cold.

You have to spend on every item you go to. If you come to this poor place a few more times, Wan Guan's wealth can be squandered.

"??Guest, Mr. Lonicera has already spared time."

The sound that appeared at this moment was simply the sound of nature to Li Haitang. She hurriedly got into the small sedan chair and rushed to Liandong's residence.

Opening the door, there was a puff of warm smoke. Li Haitang took off his cloak, handed it to the waiter, and quickly entered the door.

The smell of books in the side hall is very strong, it doesn't have the feeling of extreme luxury that the waitress described before, and there are no **** pictures on the walls, just ordinary famous calligraphy and paintings.

"?? Honored guest, are you here?"

Liandong sat on the chair, looking leisurely, looked Li Haitang up and down, and said, "You don't need to take off the mask, I'm not interested in your appearance."

"??That's good."

Li Haitang was also sitting on the chair. She was too depressed just now, but now she can finally take a breath. She lowered her eyes and rubbed her forehead with her hands, "I'm afraid that you will recognize me if you take off the mask."

Look?? There is no special decoration around. There is a wooden floor under your feet. It is very warm when you step on it. It should be that there is a flue underneath.

The glazed windows are hung with light gauze, and the inner room cannot be seen from the outside. There is a bed inside and a small hot spring pool behind.

Enduring the reception of guests??? There was no imprint on him, the bedding in the inner room was neat, and Li Haitang couldn't help gossiping in his heart.

"Acquaintance... acquaintance?"

Sure enough, as expected, Lonicera's eyelashes trembled, he twisted the handkerchief uneasily, and his face quickly returned to calm.

How could there be acquaintances? Before Zeng Yan got together, he was just a lowly actor.

He hadn't sung a few scenes in total, and he covered his face with heavy makeup, so no one would know him.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Light gauze curtains were hung on the glazed windows, and the side hall was rather dark. Li Haitang casually lit the candles on the small table, the flames flickered, and a strong fragrance came out.

It's really not easy in the underground city, even the candles are filled with this strong aphrodisiac, but these are all pediatrics to Li Haitang, she just doesn't like the smell.

There are several plates of snacks and pastries on the small table, and there is a plate dedicated to melons and fruits. There are well-preserved apricots in this season, which are emerald green.

Just by looking at it, she felt panacid in her stomach. Then, I couldn't help but want to eat one.

After pregnancy, I prefer to eat heavy flavors, especially when I see such fresh green apricots, I can't help it.

"??? I just like this plate of apricots, so I asked the waiter to bring it up."

Lonicera then returned to normal. He leaned over on a small couch, his black hair was loosely scattered on his shoulders, his slender eyelashes blinked, like a pure and innocent white rabbit.

The shape of the eyes is slightly raised, and the clear pupils are dazzling, taking away the charm of spring flowers and autumn moon, and adding a little more charm. He is thin and thin, and his skin is abnormally pale.

Li Haitang nodded, but did not move. The dungeon is an evil place. She is not afraid of the aphrodisiac incense, but the poison. She is in an extraordinary period and dare not take it lightly.

"My dear guest, let me remind you, do you only have one hour? It has been nearly a quarter of an hour now."

Liandong squinted her eyes, seeing that Li Haitang was not moving, she just sat obediently, looking at her posture, she was also a young woman.

Most of the people who come to the dungeon to have fun are middle-aged women, like wolves and tigers, who spend money like uncles, and don't understand his feelings at all.

He used to be a lowly actor, but now, he is an even more lowly young man, relying on selling laughter and selling meat to survive.

What does it mean to be alive? He didn't know, anyway, let's just live like a walking dead.

"I don't need you to accompany me."

Li Haitang shook her head. She glanced at the hot tea, but still didn't dare to drink it. She could only hold her chin and maintain a slightly comfortable posture.

After getting pregnant, I often feel sleepy and can't afford to toss.

"I said we are old friends, even though you may not know me."

Li Haitang said so, and then carefully observed Lian Dong's complexion.

He took two steps back, his face paler, the teacup in his hand trembled, and fell to the ground with a snap, making a crisp sound.

"Old man? It's him..."

After more than half a year, the frost has turned into honeysuckle, and he has been in the dungeon for more than half a year.

I especially remember that at that time, he and Zeng Yan were separated, he was beaten by Mrs. Zeng, and he was dying, and was thrown into a random grave.

Afterwards, he was rescued by someone, turned around again and again, and was sent to the dungeon.

Even if he sent to find him, so what? He is already dirty now, and he is no longer worthy of him.

"It's him, Zeng Yan."

Li Haitang had an idea, and it could be seen that he had a deep affection for Zeng Yan, and using Zeng Yan as his hole card would make things easier in the future.

However, doing so was somewhat shameless, and for the sake of Yun Jinghong's antidote, he could only act in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Li Haitang continued, "It was Mr. Zeng who inquired about the news. He heard that you were in Sishui City, so he sent me to inquire."

"how come?"

Liandong lost his mind immediately, and muttered to himself, before he left Lucheng, he heard that Zeng Yan was fighting against Mrs. Zeng for him, and he had been on a hunger strike for three days, if this continues, he must be a bad person.

Liandong begged his own person for help, and asked that person to help send a letter, even if he betrayed the relationship between the two, it would be fine if he left without saying goodbye, making Zeng Yan think that he had let him down, and he would feel better.

"He's really worried about you."

Li Haitang complained in her heart, for her, there was only one purpose, to get the boa constrictor wine, if she could get the help of Lian Dong, in return, she would definitely rescue him.

"So what if you can't let go?" Zeng Yan is alone in the Zeng family, and they are bound to get married. Liandong didn't blame anyone, only blamed herself for casting the wrong baby, not being a woman.