The Great Tang: World Martial God

At dusk the next day.

Tang Hao left the Viscount Mansion with Wu Tong and headed towards Hu Yuelou.

Due to the curfew, many brothels and restaurants have closed their doors, and no outsiders are allowed in or out.

It is precisely because of this that, in places such as Hu Yuelou, most of these entertainment venues are located on the main road of the main street.

The children who come to entertain themselves during the Xushi period will either stay in these places or they will lose money to eliminate the disaster, giving the Baoding at the door or the patrol guards on the street some money and accommodation.

Of course, those who can come here at night to spend a lot of time and wine are mostly disciples from aristocratic families.

After knocking on the door, Hu Yuelou's Baoding poked out his head and glanced at it. He immediately changed his irritable face and put on a smile.

He nodded to his waist, slowly opened the door, and said.

"It turns out that Young Master Tang is here!"

"Please, please."

Tang Hao nodded slightly and walked straight in.

Following the name of Na Baoding, many children who were having fun looked over.

Originally, these regulars of Hu Yuelou had thought that Tang Hao had already embarked on an official career, and would no longer be nostalgic for this beautiful place.

But never thought that after many days, this Hu Yuelou once again appeared in Tang Hao, who had calmed down the northern border.

Walking slowly in the hall, on the wooden tables and chairs on the first floor, many family princes were drinking and talking drunkly.

"Dingbeihou? Long time no see."

A slightly surprised greeting came from the corridor on the third floor.

Tang Hao slowly raised his head, and when he entered his eyes, Fang Yiai held a pottery cup in his hand, and looked at herself with a slight smile.

Although Tang Hao didn't mean much to make friends with this dear friend.

But still being polite, Tang Hao arched his hands toward the figure leaning on the railing.

"Brother Fang is also here, happy meeting."

Fang Yiai smiled faintly and joked.

"I thought that General Tang had already given up the joy of Hu Yuelou and devoted himself to his career."

"Unexpectedly, General Tang can't avoid being vulgar either."

Tang Hao smiled faintly and said.

"Brother Fang laughed. I, Mr. Tang, is a mortal man."

"Isn't it happy to be accompanied by beautiful women in this world of wine and meat?"

While talking, a beautiful figure popped up on the corridor on the third floor, shouting at Tang Hao in the hall on the first floor.

"I'm afraid that the only person who can enter the eyes of Dingbeihou is the only beauty in the dream oiran, right?"

Tang Hao shifted his gaze lightly and fell on the slim man.

This woman is looking for the sound of friendship with Meng Yuqi.

Searching for the sound and lightly covering his lips, shouting to the elegant room behind him amidst the silver bell-like laughter.

"Yuqi, Dingbeihou is here, don't you hurry up to meet him."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of Yajian suddenly opened, and Meng Yuqi walked out quickly.

With a touch of joy on the delicate makeup face, a pair of beautiful eyes looked down on the hall.

He was dressed in white, standing in the hall, with a gentle smile on his handsome face.

Meng Yuqi smiled sweetly, and in her bright eyes, the streamer flickered.

The next second, he hurriedly went downstairs and headed for the first floor.

Many disciples from the powerful family on the third floor laughed with a touch of sourness.

"The lover is visiting, look at the dream oiran in a hurry."

In the eyes of everyone, Meng Yuqi took Tang Hao's arm and walked towards the third floor.

A faint fragrance poured into his nose, Tang Hao turned his head slightly to look at the jade man beside him, and said.

"have not seen you for a long time."

The soft voice fell in Meng Yuqi's heart, a blush rose on the jade face, and his brows were smiling.

Entering the door, the red charcoal grilled the whole house warmly.

After bypassing the screen, the two sat down in accordance with the case.

The candlelight flickered.

Dispelled the darkness of the room, illuminating the beautiful woman in front of you.

The light red dress concealed the graceful figure, but could not conceal the wonderful cheeks.

Zhu's lips lightly opened, and the huangying voice broke the silence between the two.

"I heard that Lord Hou was injured on the battlefield. How is his recovery now?"

Hearing this concern, Tang Hao's heart warmed and replied.

"It doesn't get in the way."

After that, Tang Hao stared at the slightly shy face and said.

"Are you going?"

Meng Yuqi smiled faintly and nodded slightly.

That smile, under the candlelight, has another beauty that cannot be said.

Tang Haiou's brows moved slightly.

Although Meng Yuqi had stated in the letter that he would leave.

But now that Meng Yuqi said it in person, for some reason, Tang Hao felt a little lost in his heart.

A touch of melancholy.

I have to admit that the woman in front of me has an inexplicable attraction.

Although in this Huajian Wine Alley, there is a sense of being out of vulgarity.

Tang Hao frowned slightly and asked.

"Is Chang'an okay? Why do you insist on leaving?"

Meng Yuqi turned his head slowly, smiled lightly, and said with a hint of helplessness.

"The Nujia once remembered that when he first met, Lord Tang once said to the Nujia that the beauty of Qingben has fallen into the dust."

After all, Meng Yuqi asked rhetorically as if there was a bit of mist in her eyes.

"Now, I'm determined to leave the land of the red dust, why do you want this again?"