On the North Street of the Palace Square, under a red maple tree with scattered leaves, the dwarf used the tree trunk to cover his tracks as he looked towards the entrance of the Garden of Desire. Hound approached him from another direction and whispered, "That guy entered the Garden of Desire. What should we do?"
"I want to go in, but …"
The dwarf looked at the pink wall with a long row of red lanterns hanging in the north and said helplessly, "We are both hot-blooded good men. Entering the Passion Garden is like a hungry wolf entering a sheep pen. Can we hold it in?
But who can be sure that it's not a tiger in sheep's clothing? "
"I think we might be too suspicious," Hound said hesitantly. "Maybe that guy is just an ordinary Lisi, and he's going to the Garden of Desire to pass the time."
"Why aren't all demons hiding in the Garden of Desire?" the dwarf asked.
Hound reached into his pocket and took out a gold coin, opening it in his palm.
The gold coin wasn't round, but a slender oval. The reason it was oval was because the picture on it was a long strip, a graceful and coquettish woman.
The face couldn't be seen clearly, but the lines of the woman's body were extremely beautiful.
"Why are you showing me Lisi's gold coin?" The dwarf didn't understand.
Hound's eyes flashed and asked, "Have you noticed the currencies of the cities in the narrow sea?"
The dwarf fell into deep thought.
Hound said calmly, "The Westeros call it the 'Golden Dragon'. Everyone knows what the dragon represents. Korhol's gold coin has a black goat on it, while Tyrosh's gold coin has the divine tower of the Three-Headed God on it. "
The dwarf nodded and said, "The Goddess of Desire is Lisi's true master."
"Let's say the Iron Throne prepared a group of assassins with the intention of murdering the Braavos diplomatic group that came to the King's Landing for a state visit. Would the king hide the assassins in the Red Keep? "Hound said.
"If it was my sister or Joffrey, they might just let the gold-robed man take action and announce that it was the assassins who did it," the dwarf said.
The corner of Hound's mouth twitched. "A king with a normal brain would know how to avoid suspicion. For example, finding a place to hide the assassins in a flea nest.
For the king, this isn't troublesome. At least, it's easier than hiding a large number of assassins in the Red Keep.
In this way, killing the emissary would give the Iron Throne an excuse to evade Braavos' accountability.
I thought that the Goddess of Lust wouldn't dare to directly fall out with the Dragon Queen.
Otherwise, he would have made his move on the first day we came to Reese. "
The dwarf pondered for a bit before replying: "What you said makes sense, but the way Deities think is different from mortals"
"Then what do you think we should do?" The Hound looked in the direction of the palace. "Lady Linis seems to have turned the tables.
"With a piece of paper, he went from a slave to the noblest person in Reese." Hearing the various voices coming from the plaza, he could not help but sigh.
The dwarf only casually glanced at the palace before retracting his gaze and saying, "We won't enter the Passion Garden. We'll just circle around the entrance and alert the enemy. Let's see how they react."
"Acting rashly and alerting the enemy …" Hound pondered.
Thus, the two of them crossed the road and came to the pink walls of the Passion Garden.
Although the Passion Garden had built a wall on the side facing the street, it did not completely give up the advantage of overlooking the commercial street and the palace square.
Close to the wall, there was a row of two or three story buildings made of brick and wood. Above the second floor, there was even a balcony that extended to the sidewalk on the street.
The red lanterns hanging on the wall were actually hanging down from the balcony.
Tyrion and the Hound did not look around. They lowered their heads and walked past the balcony of the building.
From time to time, they could hear the sound of wind instruments, men and women flirting, drinking, and having fun. There were even indescribable sounds of "applause" and intense breathing.
This was the reason why the buildings were built like this.
As long as a normal man had money in his pocket, who would be able to resist walking under the decadent red light?
The dwarf gritted his teeth and said, "I can't hold it in any longer. When we get to Slave Bay, I'll definitely … Ouch!"
But as he walked, a thick stick fell from the sky and hit him on the top of his head.
There was even the sound of a rolling pin hitting the insides of an electric rice cooker.
The dwarf was furious. He stood still and was about to curse, but when he turned around to look, he did not expect to see a beautiful and enchanting woman.
She had a head of hair that was as bright as gold and reached her waist. Her eyebrows were curved like the crescent moon, and her big eyes sparkled with thousands of emotions. She had a small mouth and a fine nose. There was a natural blush on her fair cheeks. Her soft body was like a flower bud, but there were two huge peaks in front of her chest.
She was using her slender fingers to cover her mouth. She looked down with joy, resentment, and guilt. Her eyes met the dwarf's "Little Plum Face".
Little Plum Face did not need much to unify the aesthetics of billions of men and women on Earth.
Most importantly, the dwarf's eyes had an additional effect. One was black and the other was green. They were beautiful and mysterious.
The strengthened version of Pan Jinlian met the best Ximen Qing who was as tall as Wu Dalang.
This gaze seemed to last forever.
The dwarf stared at her blankly. Two streams of warmth flowed from his nostrils to his lips. His spirit left his body and flew somewhere.
"Ouch, you hit your nose. It's bleeding." The big eyes of the woman upstairs were full of guilt and concern. Just one look was enough to warm a heart that had been frozen for a long night.
Ximen Ru's eyes widened. He did not answer or blink.
Not only him, but Gou Erlang on the side also had the same expression. He looked up blankly. Two streams of blood flowed from his nostrils.
As mentioned before, a row of red lanterns hung on the outer wall of the Passion Garden. The lanterns actually stretched out from the floor of the balcony on the second floor.
Therefore, standing under the balcony, through the gaps of the wooden railings, one could clearly see the skirt of the goddess on the balcony, as well as a pair of long white legs under the skirt. There was also something that was tightly clenched, white, and wet. It was unknown what it was.
"Ouch, you're so naughty. Where are you looking?" The goddess blushed. Her ocean-blue eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of crimson mist. She covered her face with both hands. Nothing was covered. She stamped her feet and closed her legs. Nothing was covered. Instead, a pair of white and small feet were exposed.
"Miss, you work here?" The dwarf swallowed his salty saliva. The blood from his nose poured into his open mouth.
The goddess hesitated for a moment.
At this moment, the Black Goat behind her used his soul to transmit a message in all directions. "Get ready to move!"
Then, the evil gods hidden in all the remote corners of Riis City were ready to move. They stretched their limbs, gathered their Divine Power, and began to prepare a big move.
The goddess heard it too. She wanted to stop them.
"Don't do it in the Passion Garden!" The goddess's telepathic message spread in all directions.
The evil gods who were ready to move were stunned.
"It's a once in a lifetime opportunity. Don't hesitate. Even if you lose the foundation of the Summer Sea, you still have the entire Jade Sea, "the Black Goat said anxiously.
"Don't make a move first. He has been completely mesmerized by me. Let's see how I squeeze his blood dry.
I don't want a single drop of Holy Blood. I'll give it all to you.
I only have one request. You can only make a move when his blood runs dry and he leaves the Passion Garden in a sickly state. "
Then, she transmitted a message to "Wu Dalang" Black Goat alone. "I can give up the Passion Garden in the Summer Sea, but it cannot be directly related to Tyrion's death.
He is the closest person to the Dragon Queen. No matter who kills him, they will become her greatest enemy.
Even if the Alliance kills her in the end, with her strength, she will be able to drag her greatest enemy down with her. I don't want to die. "
The Black Goat nodded helplessly and quickly retreated behind the screen.
The whole process took a long time to describe, but the telepathic message actually happened in the blink of an eye.
In the eyes of the dwarf and the hound, the goddess only hesitated for a moment before blushing and nodding. "My name is Yaya. I'm in Building 7."
"Yaya, are you free? I want to talk to you about life and ideals. "The dwarf wiped the blood from his nose and raised his head, putting on the most" imposing "posture.
"Bad guy, you already know the answer." The goddess's watery eyes seemed to emit a million volts of high-voltage electricity. Even though they were one floor apart, the dwarf was electrified.
The dwarf could not even bear to blink. He asked foolishly, "I don't know?"
"Hmm ~ ~ ~" The goddess glanced at the dwarf's feet with her electrifying eyes.
The dwarf and the hound followed the goddess's gaze and looked over. The next moment, their breathing quickened and they immediately had a physiological reaction.
It was a foot-long "tortoise head stick" as thick as a child's arm. It was carved out of fishbeam wood, and the handle was inlaid with bean-sized rubies, pearls, and cat's eye stones.
The goddess had casually placed the horn-colored object that the black goat had given her on the fence. The fence was made of red bricks as wide as a palm, and the horn-colored object was a foot long (30cm).
When the black goat hugged it, the goddess accidentally knocked it down when she leaned back, and it landed on Tyrion's head.
"Gulp ~ ~ ~"
The dwarf and the hound looked at the object in a daze and swallowed their saliva at the same time. They bent down at the same time and wanted to pick up the horn-colored object.
It was sticky and wet, but it emitted a kind of decadent fragrance that made them go crazy.
At this moment, they completely understood the goddess's meaning.
Miss Yaya would definitely be free!
If there was a guest at home, would she still need this object to comfort herself?
"The night is long, and business is getting harder and harder. I've been lonely for a few months …" the goddess explained shyly.
It was reasonable that the business of the Long Night Academy was not good. It was also reasonable that she would invite the horn-colored object after being lonely for a few months.
As for why the other brothels had business, but this beauty, who was known as the most beautiful woman in the world, was alone in her room …
Sorry, the shrewdness in the dwarf's brain had all melted into lust.
It was more reasonable that mortals could not resist the temptation of the God of Law.
"Yaya, I'm here to talk about ideals with you." The dwarf ran to the door anxiously.
The hound pulled him back, his eyes red, and panted heavily. "No, you can't go."
"Why?" The dwarf slapped his hand away impatiently.
"Because …"
"I'm not going to talk about ideals with her. I'm going to f * ck her! “
The hound took a few steps back and accelerated forward. He suddenly jumped up and placed one palm on the fence, then used all his strength to climb up.
"Damn it, Yaya is mine. The stick hit my head. This is my fate!" The dwarf was so angry that he stomped his feet and cursed.
"You have a fiancée, but I don't have a wife. I want to marry Yaya!" The hound had a crazed look on his face, as if he had gone mad. He looked like Dou Tou when he was fighting a tiger.
"I don't want Yalaine anymore. I don't want anything. I only want Yaya!"
The dwarf rushed over, grabbed the hound's calf, and pulled with all his strength.
He could not move it.
"Roar ~ ~ ~ God's Descent!" The dwarf's muscles swelled, and his body was filled with strength. He pulled the hound down in an instant.
"Bam!!!" “
The hound fell to the ground like a rag doll.
"You pissed me off!" Holy white light began to surge on his body, and his energy and injuries quickly recovered. He wrestled with the little giant Tyrion.
"I'm Lanlister, Sang Ze. You're my servant."
"F * ck Tywin!"
"I'm Prince Zeon. You dare to disobey me?"
"F * ck Mad King!"
"I'm the brother of the Holy Mother. You want to betray your faith?"
"Bah! F * ck Joanna! "
"I'm your senior brother. You should listen to me."
"F * ck Qizang!"
The goddess stood upstairs in a daze. Looking at the two people who were cursing and punching each other, she did not know what to do.
"Actually, you can come up together," she said softly.
Ximen Ru …
Dou Tou Tou …
Their movements froze, and their strange gazes met. In an instant, countless thoughts crossed. In the end, they sighed softly and nodded.
At this moment …
"Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"
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