Chapter 144
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"Is this Mr. Xu?"
Xu Qi'an heard someone calling his name behind him.
Lying trough, visiting brothel, recognized by acquaintances? He swears in his heart, turns around and breathes a sigh of relief.
Behind him is a young man with a delicate appearance, dressed in a blue dress, which is the same as the young man standing at the gate of Yingmei Pavilion.
"Mr. Xu, my Mingyan girl wants to invite him to tea." The young man bowed and flattered with a smile.
Mingyan... Xu Qi'an searched in his mind for a moment to know who this Mingyan girl is. She is also a Huakui. The big Huakui, who is famous for dancing, is of the same level as the previous Fuxiang.
Of course, Fuxiang's current wave of successful hype has long been different from what it used to be, and it has been exerting a great deal of pressure on Huakui.
As we all know, dance and yoga have the same effect! Xu Qian's eyes were slightly bright, and he said with a smile, "lead the way."
The smile on the young man's face suddenly bloomed and kept bowing, "Mr. Xu, come with me, this way please, this way please..."
if you can invite Mr. Xu Qian over, lady Mingyan will be overjoyed, and she will not be stingy with the silver reward. And if you go back empty handed, you have to yell.
At the gate of Yingmei Pavilion, she was about to come out to meet Xu Qian's porter. When she saw this scene, her face changed slightly and she opened her mouth. She wanted to save Mr. Xu and scolded her colleagues who dug the wall.
On second thought, my status is not enough to intervene in this matter, and I can't say that I will make Mr. Xu dislike it.
He gritted his teeth, closed the door and ran into the yard in a hurry.
"Sisters, it's not good." He went into the tavern, stood at the door, and called out a warning to the maid who was cleaning the table and putting cold dishes inside.
A tall and pretty maid, frowning, said in a soft voice: "flustered, what's the matter?"
Xiaomenfang was worried, not angry, and said: "Mr. Xu was robbed. He was just outside the yard. He was robbed by the young man in the yard of Mingyan halfway."
"What?"
"This little coquettish hoof is the man who just robbed our lady."
The servant girls were shocked. The tall maid threw off the wet cloth and rushed to the master bedroom with her skirt as if reporting the military situation.
...
in the master bedroom, wearing a plum blossom skirt, sitting lazily on the floor, holding a volume of books in hand, while tasting purple grapes, while concentrating on reading the masterpieces of gifted scholars and beauties.
The fruit tray is full of seasonal fruits, such as grapes, sugarcane, bananas, winter dates, etc.
The servant girl who served her squatted on the edge of the bed, holding the fragrant white, tender and exquisite little feet in her hand, pressing the acupoints on the soles of her feet.
"The lady is in a trance recently, and she is not very happy. Is she thinking about Mr. Xu?"
"A smelly man, I want him to do." Fuxiang shook his head.
"Then why do you always let me go outside and ask if Mr. Xu is here every night?" The servant girl whispered.
Fuxiang frowned, pointed to the fruit tray and said, "all men in the world have one virtue, just like sugarcane."
"Sugar cane?"
"It's sweet at the beginning. It's so sweet that people's heart and liver melt. When you eat it, you will find that it's a mouthful of dregs at the end." Fu Xiang's mouth curled.
Taking off her dignified and gentle airs, her eyebrows and eyes look more vivid and vivid.
The servant girl smiles and says, even if it's slag, it's really sweet when it's sweet.
Fu Xiang was fine originally, but her servant girl opened her voice. She could not calm down and pursed her lips:
"what do you think of Xu Lang?"
The servant girl said with a smile, "it's very powerful."
Fu Xiang's face turned red and she kicked her servant girl. She was full of charming and angry eyes and said, "don't you think he is different from other men?"
The servant girl made a recollection and agreed: "it's gentler than other men. It doesn't look down on us. But when she stares at her breast, it's not cleaner than those men outside."
"Men are lecherous," said Fu Xiang, who didn't care about it. He squeezed a grape into his mouth:
"recently, the Department of Jiaofang spread half a sentence of seven words, and the degree of astonishment was not bad." the light shadow slants horizontally, the water is clear, and the faint fragrance floats at dusk. "It's said that it came from the palace."
The servant girl nodded: "I heard the guests in the tea circle say that it was made by princes and princesses when they were drinking. I just don't know which Prince had such talent."
At this time, the tall maid came near, a little puffy, a little anxious, and said: "lady, Mr. Xu just came to the Jiaofang Department..."
speaking of this, she stopped for a few seconds to calm her breath.
Fu Xiang said, "well, I don't care much." let him wait outside, wine and food
This man, nearly ten days ago, did not see her. He called her sweetie before and after the flowers. When he was too excited, he left her in the cold.
It's just a man. There's no need to worry about him.
The maid shook her head again and again. "Mr. Xu was robbed by the people of Lady Mingyan. Now he has gone to other people's yard.""What?"
Floating incense "miso" stand up, swaying the waves in front of her chest, she frowned, gnashing her teeth and said: "change clothes, go to Qingchi hospital."
...
in the elegant brocade hall, Xu Qi'an appreciates the beauty of Wu Huakui with a smile.
She was wearing a goose yellow dress. Her dress was neither conservative nor gaudy. She had clear eyes and sharp jaws. Because she practiced dancing all the year round, she had a spirit that she did not have with other women in Jiaofang department.
Besides, her figure is not hot, but the proportion is excellent.
"I've been paying attention to Mr. Xu for some time. Unfortunately, when Mr. Xu came to Jiaofang, he went straight to Yingmei Pavilion." Ming Yan's voice is gentle, like resentment, like a joke, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:
"today is my chance."
Xu Qi'an said with a smile, "I'm afraid of the abrupt beauty." in his heart, he was calculating that the Huakui and Fuxiang were at the same level. At the beginning, the value of Fuxiang was 30 Liang silver, and it should be about the same. He didn't count the money for tea Wai.
I don't have so much silver with me today, but there is a lot of gold, but it can't be used as currency.
Two people chatted a few words, a maid ran in in a hurry, lowered her head, "lady, Fuxiang is coming, I, we can't stop it."
Ming inkstone eyebrows a pick, said with a smile: "it seems that the floating fragrance of the childe's deep love and righteousness, as the ban."
Xu Qian is also picking eyebrows. At first glance, this remark is a compliment. In fact, it is a provocation.
It's not a glorious thing in the eyes of men in this era to be regarded as forbidden by a woman of dust.
Ah, bitches... After drinking, Xu Qi'an didn't feel unhappy or bored. Different people have different attitudes. Isn't it normal for the women of Jiaofang to be bitches.
Few brushes survive in this kind of place.
If you want to talk about the place with the most bitchy spirit, the emperor's harem is a well deserved leader in the industry.
Just thinking that Fu Xiang had brought her servant girl in, Hua Kui's face was calm and her eyes were shining. When she entered the room, her eyebrows and eyes became gentle without any sign. She said pitifully:
"it's said that Xu Lang has come to the Jiaofang department. I also want to join in the fun and serve with Miss Mingyan."
This speech level is fierce, come to the Qingchi courtyard is not to ask a teacher for a crime, but to serve together.
He not only declared his sovereignty and beat the Ming inkstone Huakui, but also could please Xu Qian. Which man didn't want to be explained by the two Huakui at the same time.
Mingyan pulled up a warm smile: "how can I trouble my elder sister to come here specially? I'll have a whisper with Mr. Xu. When my elder sister comes, I'm sorry to say it."
Fu Xiang as did not hear, carrying the skirt, naturally sat beside Xu Qi'an, carefully poured wine for him, sandwiched vegetables, arranged his scattered hair.
"Xu Lang has been busy with official business recently?"
"Well." Xu Qi'an sees Huakui nestle up and embraces xiaoqianyao.
"I'll come to Yingmei Pavilion later. I'll rub my shoulders and press the acupoints for you." Floating fragrance soft voice way.
Mingyan's silver teeth are biting. She wants to drive this smelly woman out of the house with a broom. She has got a good deal and should be content to become a famous prostitute.
There is no reason to tie a man to his side and not give his sister a share.
The footstep came again in a hurry. It was the same maid who had been there before. She looked at Xu Qi'an strangely and said in a low voice:
"lady, several flower leaders are here..."
"what?" Ming inkstone and Fuxiang lost their voice and exclaimed.
Xu Qi'an's ear moved and heard yingyingyanyan's laughter. After a while, a group of high-quality beauties, who were all dressed up but not glamorous, came in.
Some of them are charming and affectionate, some are charming and passionate, some are reserved as ladies, and some are weak as sister Daiyu.
All kinds of styles, a total of seven people.
But no matter the figure or the appearance, all can be called the top beauty.
"How are you, Mr. Xu?" Huakui people stand in a row, owe the body, voice pleasant.
There are only four words left in Xu Qi'an's mind: young model of club.
Fuxiang and Mingyan are so angry that they have to treat several Huakui with hypocritical enthusiasm.
There was no room for so many people in the brocade hall, so Hua Kui of Ming inkstone asked them to go to the hall outside, and arranged for the maid to serve good wine and food.
The nine Huakui people talked and laughed with ease, as if they were really good sisters, but the eyes of Xu Qian from time to time exposed the fact that they were fighting in secret.
They are all human spirits, greedy for Xu Qi'an's body, but they don't show it. Keep the identity and bearing of Huakui.
However, Xu Qi'an smelled the seemingly explosive smell, especially the floating fragrance. When he looked around, he always showed some impetuousness. Make complaints about mobile phone,
, how do you want to ogle? You want to have a nine Yin real channel. Unfortunately, no cell phone, or you can show off your friends. Xu Qian is tucking away with the flowers.A pretty talented woman temperament of Huakui proposed to play wine.
After three rounds of wine, Xu Qi'an's performance was mediocre, and there was no well-known poetry, which disappointed several flower leaders who came for him.
Hua Kui, the talented woman who suggested drinking, said with a smile, "do you know the seven words of" when you are drunk, the sky is not in the water, the boat is full of dreams and the stars are under pressure "
Huakui people suddenly active, yingyanyan said: "I know, how beautiful sentence."
Fuxiang said with a smile, "it's said that it came from the imperial palace."
The talented woman Huakui nodded slightly, "do you know who made it?"
Hua Kui's eyes brightened and Qi Shushu looked at her: "does ya know?"
Xu Qi'an drinks with his head down.
Hua Kui, a talented woman, shakes her head: "I don't know, but I know something else, which is not in the Department of teaching."
she stops deliberately and drinks slowly.
"Say it, say it." Many flowers are anxious to urge.
Fu Xiang's attention was also attracted in the past. Her eyes were bright and her mouth unconsciously raised a smile.
Xu Qian has seen this kind of expression. In his last life, when his girlfriend talked about luxury bags with her best friend, it was almost the same attitude.
Aya was very satisfied with the attitude of the women and said with a smile: "this poem was also born in the drinking order. At that time, the people who participated in the banquet were all princesses and princesses."
"Is it the eldest princess?" Huakui guessed.
If the princes and daughters who can write such excellent seven words, it must be known as the long Princess Huaiqing.
"I don't know that." Aya shakes her head, looks at Xu Qi'an with a bitchy look, and says with a smile:
"although there are only half of them, they are not inferior to Xu's Yongmei. But I feel that Mr. Xu's poetry is unique. That half of the poem seems to be a flash of inspiration, not as brilliant as Mr. Xu. "
"Yes, yes. Has Mr. Xu made a good work recently? I've admired you for a long time. " Another charming and affectionate Huakui threw a wink.
Other Huakui did not speak, but looked at him with smile and deep feeling.
They are both competitors and cooperators, trying to squeeze some valuable things from Xu Qi'an.
As Xu Qi'an drank his wine, he chuckled: "recently, I've been exhausted of talent and thought, and I don't have any new works. After all, I can't write a poem after three or four days."
When he said that, the girls were disappointed, then they realized that something was wrong.
Three or four days apart? Is it not the most beautiful song given by Xu Gongzi to the new gentleman.
They don't know about persuasive poetry.
Both poems have been widely sung for some time, but their popularity has gradually declined. It means that he had a new work three or four days ago.
Ah Ya thought of the seven words that came out of the palace. It was the poems from the palace the day before yesterday. Naturally, it took time for them to be introduced into the Department of Jiaofang. So, the time was almost mild.
She opened her eyes wide and pulled the brocade handkerchief tightly with her slender fingers. At this moment, her excited body trembled slightly and looked straight at Xu Qi'an. Her voice trembled a little:
"Mr. Xu's new work is..."
Fu Xiang's reaction was the fastest. Suddenly she turned her head and her watery eyes reflected Xu Qi'an's appearance.
It's a kind of excitement and tension, just like the joy and expectation of suddenly finding something to be loved and happy.
The sound of talking and laughing suddenly stopped, and the hall was quiet. The clever Huakui people realized something and turned their heads one after another to cast complex and inexplicable eyes.
Or bewildered, or surprised.
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"Is this Mr. Xu?"
Xu Qi'an heard someone calling his name behind him.
Lying trough, visiting brothel, recognized by acquaintances? He swears in his heart, turns around and breathes a sigh of relief.
Behind him is a young man with a delicate appearance, dressed in a blue dress, which is the same as the young man standing at the gate of Yingmei Pavilion.
"Mr. Xu, my Mingyan girl wants to invite him to tea." The young man bowed and flattered with a smile.
Mingyan... Xu Qi'an searched in his mind for a moment to know who this Mingyan girl is. She is also a Huakui. The big Huakui, who is famous for dancing, is of the same level as the previous Fuxiang.
Of course, Fuxiang's current wave of successful hype has long been different from what it used to be, and it has been exerting a great deal of pressure on Huakui.
As we all know, dance and yoga have the same effect! Xu Qian's eyes were slightly bright, and he said with a smile, "lead the way."
The smile on the young man's face suddenly bloomed and kept bowing, "Mr. Xu, come with me, this way please, this way please..."
if you can invite Mr. Xu Qian over, lady Mingyan will be overjoyed, and she will not be stingy with the silver reward. And if you go back empty handed, you have to yell.
At the gate of Yingmei Pavilion, she was about to come out to meet Xu Qian's porter. When she saw this scene, her face changed slightly and she opened her mouth. She wanted to save Mr. Xu and scolded her colleagues who dug the wall.
On second thought, my status is not enough to intervene in this matter, and I can't say that I will make Mr. Xu dislike it.
He gritted his teeth, closed the door and ran into the yard in a hurry.
"Sisters, it's not good." He went into the tavern, stood at the door, and called out a warning to the maid who was cleaning the table and putting cold dishes inside.
A tall and pretty maid, frowning, said in a soft voice: "flustered, what's the matter?"
Xiaomenfang was worried, not angry, and said: "Mr. Xu was robbed. He was just outside the yard. He was robbed by the young man in the yard of Mingyan halfway."
"What?"
"This little coquettish hoof is the man who just robbed our lady."
The servant girls were shocked. The tall maid threw off the wet cloth and rushed to the master bedroom with her skirt as if reporting the military situation.
...
in the master bedroom, wearing a plum blossom skirt, sitting lazily on the floor, holding a volume of books in hand, while tasting purple grapes, while concentrating on reading the masterpieces of gifted scholars and beauties.
The fruit tray is full of seasonal fruits, such as grapes, sugarcane, bananas, winter dates, etc.
The servant girl who served her squatted on the edge of the bed, holding the fragrant white, tender and exquisite little feet in her hand, pressing the acupoints on the soles of her feet.
"The lady is in a trance recently, and she is not very happy. Is she thinking about Mr. Xu?"
"A smelly man, I want him to do." Fuxiang shook his head.
"Then why do you always let me go outside and ask if Mr. Xu is here every night?" The servant girl whispered.
Fuxiang frowned, pointed to the fruit tray and said, "all men in the world have one virtue, just like sugarcane."
"Sugar cane?"
"It's sweet at the beginning. It's so sweet that people's heart and liver melt. When you eat it, you will find that it's a mouthful of dregs at the end." Fu Xiang's mouth curled.
Taking off her dignified and gentle airs, her eyebrows and eyes look more vivid and vivid.
The servant girl smiles and says, even if it's slag, it's really sweet when it's sweet.
Fu Xiang was fine originally, but her servant girl opened her voice. She could not calm down and pursed her lips:
"what do you think of Xu Lang?"
The servant girl said with a smile, "it's very powerful."
Fu Xiang's face turned red and she kicked her servant girl. She was full of charming and angry eyes and said, "don't you think he is different from other men?"
The servant girl made a recollection and agreed: "it's gentler than other men. It doesn't look down on us. But when she stares at her breast, it's not cleaner than those men outside."
"Men are lecherous," said Fu Xiang, who didn't care about it. He squeezed a grape into his mouth:
"recently, the Department of Jiaofang spread half a sentence of seven words, and the degree of astonishment was not bad." the light shadow slants horizontally, the water is clear, and the faint fragrance floats at dusk. "It's said that it came from the palace."
The servant girl nodded: "I heard the guests in the tea circle say that it was made by princes and princesses when they were drinking. I just don't know which Prince had such talent."
At this time, the tall maid came near, a little puffy, a little anxious, and said: "lady, Mr. Xu just came to the Jiaofang Department..."
speaking of this, she stopped for a few seconds to calm her breath.
Fu Xiang said, "well, I don't care much." let him wait outside, wine and food
This man, nearly ten days ago, did not see her. He called her sweetie before and after the flowers. When he was too excited, he left her in the cold.
It's just a man. There's no need to worry about him.
The maid shook her head again and again. "Mr. Xu was robbed by the people of Lady Mingyan. Now he has gone to other people's yard.""What?"
Floating incense "miso" stand up, swaying the waves in front of her chest, she frowned, gnashing her teeth and said: "change clothes, go to Qingchi hospital."
...
in the elegant brocade hall, Xu Qi'an appreciates the beauty of Wu Huakui with a smile.
She was wearing a goose yellow dress. Her dress was neither conservative nor gaudy. She had clear eyes and sharp jaws. Because she practiced dancing all the year round, she had a spirit that she did not have with other women in Jiaofang department.
Besides, her figure is not hot, but the proportion is excellent.
"I've been paying attention to Mr. Xu for some time. Unfortunately, when Mr. Xu came to Jiaofang, he went straight to Yingmei Pavilion." Ming Yan's voice is gentle, like resentment, like a joke, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:
"today is my chance."
Xu Qi'an said with a smile, "I'm afraid of the abrupt beauty." in his heart, he was calculating that the Huakui and Fuxiang were at the same level. At the beginning, the value of Fuxiang was 30 Liang silver, and it should be about the same. He didn't count the money for tea Wai.
I don't have so much silver with me today, but there is a lot of gold, but it can't be used as currency.
Two people chatted a few words, a maid ran in in a hurry, lowered her head, "lady, Fuxiang is coming, I, we can't stop it."
Ming inkstone eyebrows a pick, said with a smile: "it seems that the floating fragrance of the childe's deep love and righteousness, as the ban."
Xu Qian is also picking eyebrows. At first glance, this remark is a compliment. In fact, it is a provocation.
It's not a glorious thing in the eyes of men in this era to be regarded as forbidden by a woman of dust.
Ah, bitches... After drinking, Xu Qi'an didn't feel unhappy or bored. Different people have different attitudes. Isn't it normal for the women of Jiaofang to be bitches.
Few brushes survive in this kind of place.
If you want to talk about the place with the most bitchy spirit, the emperor's harem is a well deserved leader in the industry.
Just thinking that Fu Xiang had brought her servant girl in, Hua Kui's face was calm and her eyes were shining. When she entered the room, her eyebrows and eyes became gentle without any sign. She said pitifully:
"it's said that Xu Lang has come to the Jiaofang department. I also want to join in the fun and serve with Miss Mingyan."
This speech level is fierce, come to the Qingchi courtyard is not to ask a teacher for a crime, but to serve together.
He not only declared his sovereignty and beat the Ming inkstone Huakui, but also could please Xu Qian. Which man didn't want to be explained by the two Huakui at the same time.
Mingyan pulled up a warm smile: "how can I trouble my elder sister to come here specially? I'll have a whisper with Mr. Xu. When my elder sister comes, I'm sorry to say it."
Fu Xiang as did not hear, carrying the skirt, naturally sat beside Xu Qi'an, carefully poured wine for him, sandwiched vegetables, arranged his scattered hair.
"Xu Lang has been busy with official business recently?"
"Well." Xu Qi'an sees Huakui nestle up and embraces xiaoqianyao.
"I'll come to Yingmei Pavilion later. I'll rub my shoulders and press the acupoints for you." Floating fragrance soft voice way.
Mingyan's silver teeth are biting. She wants to drive this smelly woman out of the house with a broom. She has got a good deal and should be content to become a famous prostitute.
There is no reason to tie a man to his side and not give his sister a share.
The footstep came again in a hurry. It was the same maid who had been there before. She looked at Xu Qi'an strangely and said in a low voice:
"lady, several flower leaders are here..."
"what?" Ming inkstone and Fuxiang lost their voice and exclaimed.
Xu Qi'an's ear moved and heard yingyingyanyan's laughter. After a while, a group of high-quality beauties, who were all dressed up but not glamorous, came in.
Some of them are charming and affectionate, some are charming and passionate, some are reserved as ladies, and some are weak as sister Daiyu.
All kinds of styles, a total of seven people.
But no matter the figure or the appearance, all can be called the top beauty.
"How are you, Mr. Xu?" Huakui people stand in a row, owe the body, voice pleasant.
There are only four words left in Xu Qi'an's mind: young model of club.
Fuxiang and Mingyan are so angry that they have to treat several Huakui with hypocritical enthusiasm.
There was no room for so many people in the brocade hall, so Hua Kui of Ming inkstone asked them to go to the hall outside, and arranged for the maid to serve good wine and food.
The nine Huakui people talked and laughed with ease, as if they were really good sisters, but the eyes of Xu Qian from time to time exposed the fact that they were fighting in secret.
They are all human spirits, greedy for Xu Qi'an's body, but they don't show it. Keep the identity and bearing of Huakui.
However, Xu Qi'an smelled the seemingly explosive smell, especially the floating fragrance. When he looked around, he always showed some impetuousness. Make complaints about mobile phone,
, how do you want to ogle? You want to have a nine Yin real channel. Unfortunately, no cell phone, or you can show off your friends. Xu Qian is tucking away with the flowers.A pretty talented woman temperament of Huakui proposed to play wine.
After three rounds of wine, Xu Qi'an's performance was mediocre, and there was no well-known poetry, which disappointed several flower leaders who came for him.
Hua Kui, the talented woman who suggested drinking, said with a smile, "do you know the seven words of" when you are drunk, the sky is not in the water, the boat is full of dreams and the stars are under pressure "
Huakui people suddenly active, yingyanyan said: "I know, how beautiful sentence."
Fuxiang said with a smile, "it's said that it came from the imperial palace."
The talented woman Huakui nodded slightly, "do you know who made it?"
Hua Kui's eyes brightened and Qi Shushu looked at her: "does ya know?"
Xu Qi'an drinks with his head down.
Hua Kui, a talented woman, shakes her head: "I don't know, but I know something else, which is not in the Department of teaching."
she stops deliberately and drinks slowly.
"Say it, say it." Many flowers are anxious to urge.
Fu Xiang's attention was also attracted in the past. Her eyes were bright and her mouth unconsciously raised a smile.
Xu Qian has seen this kind of expression. In his last life, when his girlfriend talked about luxury bags with her best friend, it was almost the same attitude.
Aya was very satisfied with the attitude of the women and said with a smile: "this poem was also born in the drinking order. At that time, the people who participated in the banquet were all princesses and princesses."
"Is it the eldest princess?" Huakui guessed.
If the princes and daughters who can write such excellent seven words, it must be known as the long Princess Huaiqing.
"I don't know that." Aya shakes her head, looks at Xu Qi'an with a bitchy look, and says with a smile:
"although there are only half of them, they are not inferior to Xu's Yongmei. But I feel that Mr. Xu's poetry is unique. That half of the poem seems to be a flash of inspiration, not as brilliant as Mr. Xu. "
"Yes, yes. Has Mr. Xu made a good work recently? I've admired you for a long time. " Another charming and affectionate Huakui threw a wink.
Other Huakui did not speak, but looked at him with smile and deep feeling.
They are both competitors and cooperators, trying to squeeze some valuable things from Xu Qi'an.
As Xu Qi'an drank his wine, he chuckled: "recently, I've been exhausted of talent and thought, and I don't have any new works. After all, I can't write a poem after three or four days."
When he said that, the girls were disappointed, then they realized that something was wrong.
Three or four days apart? Is it not the most beautiful song given by Xu Gongzi to the new gentleman.
They don't know about persuasive poetry.
Both poems have been widely sung for some time, but their popularity has gradually declined. It means that he had a new work three or four days ago.
Ah Ya thought of the seven words that came out of the palace. It was the poems from the palace the day before yesterday. Naturally, it took time for them to be introduced into the Department of Jiaofang. So, the time was almost mild.
She opened her eyes wide and pulled the brocade handkerchief tightly with her slender fingers. At this moment, her excited body trembled slightly and looked straight at Xu Qi'an. Her voice trembled a little:
"Mr. Xu's new work is..."
Fu Xiang's reaction was the fastest. Suddenly she turned her head and her watery eyes reflected Xu Qi'an's appearance.
It's a kind of excitement and tension, just like the joy and expectation of suddenly finding something to be loved and happy.
The sound of talking and laughing suddenly stopped, and the hall was quiet. The clever Huakui people realized something and turned their heads one after another to cast complex and inexplicable eyes.
Or bewildered, or surprised.
"Is this Mr. Xu?" Xu Qi'an heard someone calling his name behind him. Lying trough, visiting brothel, recognized by acquaintances? He swears in his heart, turns around and breathes a sigh of relief. Behind him is a young man with a delicate appearance, dressed in a blue dress, which is the same as the young man standing at the gate of Yingmei Pavilion. "Mr. Xu, my Mingyan girl wants to invite him to tea." The young man bowed and flattered with a smile. Mingyan... Xu Qi'an searched in his mind for a moment to know who this Mingyan girl is. She is also a Huakui. The big Huakui, who is famous for dancing, is of the same level as the previous Fuxiang. Of course, Fuxiang's current wave of successful hype has long been different from what it used to be, and it has been exerting a great deal of pressure on Huakui. As we all know, dance and yoga have the same effect! Xu Qian's eyes were slightly bright, and he said with a smile, "lead the way." The smile on the young man's face suddenly bloomed and kept bowing, "Mr. Xu, come with me, this way please, this way please..." if you can invite Mr. Xu Qian over, lady Mingyan will be overjoyed, and she will not be stingy with the silver reward. And if you go back empty handed, you have to yell. At the gate of Yingmei Pavilion, she was about to come out to meet Xu Qian's porter. When she saw this scene, her face changed slightly and she opened her mouth. She wanted to save Mr. Xu and scolded her colleagues who dug the wall. On second thought, my status is not enough to intervene in this matter, and I can't say that I will make Mr. Xu dislike it. He gritted his teeth, closed the door and ran into the yard in a hurry. "Sisters, it's not good." He went into the tavern, stood at the door, and called out a warning to the maid who was cleaning the table and putting cold dishes inside. A tall and pretty maid, frowning, said in a soft voice: "flustered, what's the matter?" Xiaomenfang was worried, not angry, and said: "Mr. Xu was robbed. He was just outside the yard. He was robbed by the young man in the yard of Mingyan halfway." "What?" "This little coquettish hoof is the man who just robbed our lady." The servant girls were shocked. The tall maid threw off the wet cloth and rushed to the master bedroom with her skirt as if reporting the military situation. ... in the master bedroom, wearing a plum blossom skirt, sitting lazily on the floor, holding a volume of books in hand, while tasting purple grapes, while concentrating on reading the masterpieces of gifted scholars and beauties. The fruit tray is full of seasonal fruits, such as grapes, sugarcane, bananas, winter dates, etc. The servant girl who served her squatted on the edge of the bed, holding the fragrant white, tender and exquisite little feet in her hand, pressing the acupoints on the soles of her feet. "The lady is in a trance recently, and she is not very happy. Is she thinking about Mr. Xu?" "A smelly man, I want him to do." Fuxiang shook his head. "Then why do you always let me go outside and ask if Mr. Xu is here every night?" The servant girl whispered. Fuxiang frowned, pointed to the fruit tray and said, "all men in the world have one virtue, just like sugarcane." "Sugar cane?" "It's sweet at the beginning. It's so sweet that people's heart and liver melt. When you eat it, you will find that it's a mouthful of dregs at the end." Fu Xiang's mouth curled. Taking off her dignified and gentle airs, her eyebrows and eyes look more vivid and vivid. The servant girl smiles and says, even if it's slag, it's really sweet when it's sweet. Fu Xiang was fine originally, but her servant girl opened her voice. She could not calm down and pursed her lips: "what do you think of Xu Lang?" The servant girl said with a smile, "it's very powerful." Fu Xiang's face turned red and she kicked her servant girl. She was full of charming and angry eyes and said, "don't you think he is different from other men?" The servant girl made a recollection and agreed: "it's gentler than other men. It doesn't look down on us. But when she stares at her breast, it's not cleaner than those men outside." "Men are lecherous," said Fu Xiang, who didn't care about it. He squeezed a grape into his mouth: "recently, the Department of Jiaofang spread half a sentence of seven words, and the degree of astonishment was not bad." the light shadow slants horizontally, the water is clear, and the faint fragrance floats at dusk. "It's said that it came from the palace." The servant girl nodded: "I heard the guests in the tea circle say that it was made by princes and princesses when they were drinking. I just don't know which Prince had such talent." At this time, the tall maid came near, a little puffy, a little anxious, and said: "lady, Mr. Xu just came to the Jiaofang Department..." speaking of this, she stopped for a few seconds to calm her breath. Fu Xiang said, "well, I don't care much." let him wait outside, wine and food This man, nearly ten days ago, did not see her. He called her sweetie before and after the flowers. When he was too excited, he left her in the cold. It's just a man. There's no need to worry about him. The maid shook her head again and again. "Mr. Xu was robbed by the people of Lady Mingyan. Now he has gone to other people's yard.""What?" Floating incense "miso" stand up, swaying the waves in front of her chest, she frowned, gnashing her teeth and said: "change clothes, go to Qingchi hospital." ... in the elegant brocade hall, Xu Qi'an appreciates the beauty of Wu Huakui with a smile. She was wearing a goose yellow dress. Her dress was neither conservative nor gaudy. She had clear eyes and sharp jaws. Because she practiced dancing all the year round, she had a spirit that she did not have with other women in Jiaofang department. Besides, her figure is not hot, but the proportion is excellent. "I've been paying attention to Mr. Xu for some time. Unfortunately, when Mr. Xu came to Jiaofang, he went straight to Yingmei Pavilion." Ming Yan's voice is gentle, like resentment, like a joke, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "today is my chance." Xu Qi'an said with a smile, "I'm afraid of the abrupt beauty." in his heart, he was calculating that the Huakui and Fuxiang were at the same level. At the beginning, the value of Fuxiang was 30 Liang silver, and it should be about the same. He didn't count the money for tea Wai. I don't have so much silver with me today, but there is a lot of gold, but it can't be used as currency. Two people chatted a few words, a maid ran in in a hurry, lowered her head, "lady, Fuxiang is coming, I, we can't stop it." Ming inkstone eyebrows a pick, said with a smile: "it seems that the floating fragrance of the childe's deep love and righteousness, as the ban." Xu Qian is also picking eyebrows. At first glance, this remark is a compliment. In fact, it is a provocation. It's not a glorious thing in the eyes of men in this era to be regarded as forbidden by a woman of dust. Ah, bitches... After drinking, Xu Qi'an didn't feel unhappy or bored. Different people have different attitudes. Isn't it normal for the women of Jiaofang to be bitches. Few brushes survive in this kind of place. If you want to talk about the place with the most bitchy spirit, the emperor's harem is a well deserved leader in the industry. Just thinking that Fu Xiang had brought her servant girl in, Hua Kui's face was calm and her eyes were shining. When she entered the room, her eyebrows and eyes became gentle without any sign. She said pitifully: "it's said that Xu Lang has come to the Jiaofang department. I also want to join in the fun and serve with Miss Mingyan." This speech level is fierce, come to the Qingchi courtyard is not to ask a teacher for a crime, but to serve together. He not only declared his sovereignty and beat the Ming inkstone Huakui, but also could please Xu Qian. Which man didn't want to be explained by the two Huakui at the same time. Mingyan pulled up a warm smile: "how can I trouble my elder sister to come here specially? I'll have a whisper with Mr. Xu. When my elder sister comes, I'm sorry to say it." Fu Xiang as did not hear, carrying the skirt, naturally sat beside Xu Qi'an, carefully poured wine for him, sandwiched vegetables, arranged his scattered hair. "Xu Lang has been busy with official business recently?" "Well." Xu Qi'an sees Huakui nestle up and embraces xiaoqianyao. "I'll come to Yingmei Pavilion later. I'll rub my shoulders and press the acupoints for you." Floating fragrance soft voice way. Mingyan's silver teeth are biting. She wants to drive this smelly woman out of the house with a broom. She has got a good deal and should be content to become a famous prostitute. There is no reason to tie a man to his side and not give his sister a share. The footstep came again in a hurry. It was the same maid who had been there before. She looked at Xu Qi'an strangely and said in a low voice: "lady, several flower leaders are here..." "what?" Ming inkstone and Fuxiang lost their voice and exclaimed. Xu Qi'an's ear moved and heard yingyingyanyan's laughter. After a while, a group of high-quality beauties, who were all dressed up but not glamorous, came in. Some of them are charming and affectionate, some are charming and passionate, some are reserved as ladies, and some are weak as sister Daiyu. All kinds of styles, a total of seven people. But no matter the figure or the appearance, all can be called the top beauty. "How are you, Mr. Xu?" Huakui people stand in a row, owe the body, voice pleasant. There are only four words left in Xu Qi'an's mind: young model of club. Fuxiang and Mingyan are so angry that they have to treat several Huakui with hypocritical enthusiasm. There was no room for so many people in the brocade hall, so Hua Kui of Ming inkstone asked them to go to the hall outside, and arranged for the maid to serve good wine and food. The nine Huakui people talked and laughed with ease, as if they were really good sisters, but the eyes of Xu Qian from time to time exposed the fact that they were fighting in secret. They are all human spirits, greedy for Xu Qi'an's body, but they don't show it. Keep the identity and bearing of Huakui. However, Xu Qi'an smelled the seemingly explosive smell, especially the floating fragrance. When he looked around, he always showed some impetuousness. Make complaints about mobile phone, , how do you want to ogle? You want to have a nine Yin real channel. Unfortunately, no cell phone, or you can show off your friends. Xu Qian is tucking away with the flowers.A pretty talented woman temperament of Huakui proposed to play wine. After three rounds of wine, Xu Qi'an's performance was mediocre, and there was no well-known poetry, which disappointed several flower leaders who came for him. Hua Kui, the talented woman who suggested drinking, said with a smile, "do you know the seven words of" when you are drunk, the sky is not in the water, the boat is full of dreams and the stars are under pressure " Huakui people suddenly active, yingyanyan said: "I know, how beautiful sentence." Fuxiang said with a smile, "it's said that it came from the imperial palace." The talented woman Huakui nodded slightly, "do you know who made it?" Hua Kui's eyes brightened and Qi Shushu looked at her: "does ya know?" Xu Qi'an drinks with his head down. Hua Kui, a talented woman, shakes her head: "I don't know, but I know something else, which is not in the Department of teaching." she stops deliberately and drinks slowly. "Say it, say it." Many flowers are anxious to urge. Fu Xiang's attention was also attracted in the past. Her eyes were bright and her mouth unconsciously raised a smile. Xu Qian has seen this kind of expression. In his last life, when his girlfriend talked about luxury bags with her best friend, it was almost the same attitude. Aya was very satisfied with the attitude of the women and said with a smile: "this poem was also born in the drinking order. At that time, the people who participated in the banquet were all princesses and princesses." "Is it the eldest princess?" Huakui guessed. If the princes and daughters who can write such excellent seven words, it must be known as the long Princess Huaiqing. "I don't know that." Aya shakes her head, looks at Xu Qi'an with a bitchy look, and says with a smile: "although there are only half of them, they are not inferior to Xu's Yongmei. But I feel that Mr. Xu's poetry is unique. That half of the poem seems to be a flash of inspiration, not as brilliant as Mr. Xu. " "Yes, yes. Has Mr. Xu made a good work recently? I've admired you for a long time. " Another charming and affectionate Huakui threw a wink. Other Huakui did not speak, but looked at him with smile and deep feeling. They are both competitors and cooperators, trying to squeeze some valuable things from Xu Qi'an. As Xu Qi'an drank his wine, he chuckled: "recently, I've been exhausted of talent and thought, and I don't have any new works. After all, I can't write a poem after three or four days." When he said that, the girls were disappointed, then they realized that something was wrong. Three or four days apart? Is it not the most beautiful song given by Xu Gongzi to the new gentleman. They don't know about persuasive poetry. Both poems have been widely sung for some time, but their popularity has gradually declined. It means that he had a new work three or four days ago. Ah Ya thought of the seven words that came out of the palace. It was the poems from the palace the day before yesterday. Naturally, it took time for them to be introduced into the Department of Jiaofang. So, the time was almost mild. She opened her eyes wide and pulled the brocade handkerchief tightly with her slender fingers. At this moment, her excited body trembled slightly and looked straight at Xu Qi'an. Her voice trembled a little: "Mr. Xu's new work is..." Fu Xiang's reaction was the fastest. Suddenly she turned her head and her watery eyes reflected Xu Qi'an's appearance. It's a kind of excitement and tension, just like the joy and expectation of suddenly finding something to be loved and happy. The sound of talking and laughing suddenly stopped, and the hall was quiet. The clever Huakui people realized something and turned their heads one after another to cast complex and inexplicable eyes. Or bewildered, or surprised.
