Chapter 805: Last Night's Stars

The room of the frost girl is very elegant, exuding a faint fragrance.

After she invited everyone to sit down, she sat down on the edge of the bed, and then looked at everyone with a sad face: "What do you have to ask about the playboy, although I say hello, I have always admired the playboy." ”

Miss Qingshuang's last sentence was very charming, which made Hua Lang's heart flutter and jump.

Soon, however, Hwarang regained his composure and asked, "When did Lu Shangjin leave last night?" ”

"He left around the clock, and when he left, Honggu came up and asked me, saying why Lu Shangjin went back so early."

After Miss Qingshuang said this, everyone also felt that Honggu's question was worth scrutinizing, so at this time, Hua Lang hurriedly asked, "How did you answer?" ”

"I ......" Qingshuang girl hesitated for a while, and then replied after a long time: "After Lu Shangjin and I entered the room, he talked with me about poetry, calligraphy and painting, so after chatting for a while, he suddenly moved to me, I usually only sell my art and not my body, but if the price of the benefactor is high, I also sell my body, so at that time I also let him touch me, but after he touched me like this, he always couldn't do that, I was curious for a while, and reached out to touch his ...... Lu Shangjin saw that I saw through his shortcomings, and immediately blushed, begging me not to tell this matter, I am a woman in a green building, where I dare to say this kind of thing, so I agreed to him, he saw that I agreed, and left in a hurry. ”

After Miss Qingshuang said this, her face also turned red, and when everyone heard this, they also understood why Lu Shangjin left so early, a man like him really asked for hardship when he came to Qinglou.

But if that is the case, how can he be killed?

"Did Lu Shangjin tell you anything else?"

Miss Qingshuang shook her head: "This is not at all, he is just a benefactor, he came to me to save face and have fun, how can he talk to me about other things, the playboy thinks too highly of us dusty women." ”

Wind and dust women are just playthings for men when they are lonely, and there are not many men who really regard them as noble, although sometimes, men will spend a lot of money for them, but this does not mean that their status has improved.

It can be seen from the words of those men who can't eat grapes, when they left last night, Hualang and they really listened to it, and many people were scolding Miss Qingshuang for being a biao who rode thousands of pillows, so the woman in the dust was really not respected.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sad about the identity of the Qingshuang girl.

But soon, Hua Lang still focused his attention on the murder, he looked at Miss Qingshuang, and continued to ask, "After Lu Shangjin left the Qinglou yesterday, did Miss Qingshuang leave?" ”

"Leave?" Miss Qingshuang was a little surprised, and then suddenly raised her voice and asked, "Shouldn't the dude suspect that I killed Lu Shangjin?" ”

Hua Lang was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly explained: "I just want to ask more clearly, if you haven't left, I can just clear your grievances, right?" ”

What Hua Lang said was not without any truth, and the Qingshuang girl nodded slightly after understanding: "After Lu Shangjin left, I never left Fengyue Tower, it was so late, and there were many guests downstairs, if I left, they would definitely be able to see it." ”

If Fengyue Tower wants to be quiet, but I am afraid that it will be very difficult to be a child, so it is not easy for Miss Qingshuang to quietly leave Fengyue Tower, not to mention that she is so beautiful, as soon as she appears, the glory of the entire Fengyue Tower will be snatched away by her, how can she leave Fengyue Tower quietly?

Hanarang felt that he was thinking too much, so he decided to get up and leave.

But at this time, Miss Qingshuang suddenly asked, "Is there a way for the playboy to clear my grievances?" ”

Hua Lang smiled faintly: "Now no one suspects that Miss Qingshuang is a murderer, and you have grievances there, everything is just that Miss Qingshuang thinks too much." ”

Hearing Hua Lang say this, Miss Qingshuang couldn't help but smile slightly, and then thanked her again and again.

But after Hua Lang and the others left the room of the Qingshuang girl, Honggu hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Dude, is there a way to restore the reputation of my Qingshuang girl?" ”

Hanalang shrugged: "I'm afraid this will have to wait until the real murderer is caught!" ”

Hearing what Hua Lang said, Honggu was a little disappointed, but she didn't stop there, but hurriedly said: "Playboy, you are famous, if you are willing to write a song for my Qingshuang girl, you will definitely be able to eliminate everyone's misunderstanding of my Qingshuang girl, and please don't be stingy with writing, save me this Fengyue Building!" ”

This kind of thing is really a little embarrassing Hua Lang, Hua Lang touched the bridge of his nose and said, "This ...... I'm afraid that's a bit inappropriate, right? ”

"If there's anything inappropriate, the playboy will save me from this Fengyue Building, if I can restore my reputation to the Qingshuang girl, I will be grateful!"

Hua Lang is not very looking forward to Honggu's so-called heavy thanks, but now that there is no clue about the murder, the Qingshuang girl is so infamous and everyone's doubts, which is somewhat unpleasant, Hua Lang thought about it carefully, and nodded: "Since this is the case, I will make a song." ”

Everyone heard that Hua Lang was finally willing to compose lyrics, and they couldn't help but concentrate, after all, Hua Lang was amazing every time he shot, and this time in order to save the reputation of the Qingshuang girl, I don't know what kind of words to make!

Hua Lang pondered for a moment, and then chanted:

On a cold day, Xiao Xiao went to the window, and the sycamore should hate the frost at night. The wine is more bitter than the tea, and the dream is more suitable for Rui's brain.

Autumn is over, the days are still long, and Zhongxuan Huaiyuan is even more desolate. It's better to get drunk before dividing the respect, and don't lose the chrysanthemum yellow.

This is a partridge day made by Li Qingzhao, through the description of drunkenness, sycamores, and some autumn scenes, to express the infinite sorrow in the lyricist's heart, and it is very appropriate to use this poem to show the state of mind of the Qingshuang girl at this time.

And this time, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and the words are slightly more graceful, which is very wonderful, and it can be called a masterpiece.

After Hua Lang finished chanting like this, Honggu applauded again and again, and said: "With the playboy this is the partridge day, my Fengyue Building can be saved, I ...... My Honggu is here to thank the dude. ”

Hua Lang expressed his modesty again and again, and then said that there were still many unclear parts of the murder case, so he gave his leave.

After Hua Lang said goodbye, Honggu immediately found someone to sing the song Partridge Sky that Hua Lang had just chanted, and publicized it in Qingjie, so as to change everyone's opinion of Qingshuang Girl through Hua Lang's poem.