The woman's white dress was fluttering, and her eyes were astonishingly bright when she was exposed. The bustard recognized that she was not the girl in the building. She was a little surprised. She looked up and down and guessed that she was a young lady from a big family.

"One hundred taels." The madam answered.

Qu Jinying: "I pay double."

The little Yangliu waiting at the door calmly took out his money.

"Gold." The bustard opened the bulging purse and showed them.

Xiao Yangliu's neck stretched out the old long, and he saw the contents of the purse truly.

It's really gold.

She filled with indignation and said: "Zhumen...what smells, there are...that bones. Now that Yuzhou is suffering from a drought, there are still people who come to this Jinjin Cave to get drunk and die, and take these silver to Xichengmen to give the victims two bowls of rice porridge, isn't it?"

"Little girl, it's impossible to say that," the madam was unhappy, "natural disasters are inevitable. Is it possible that I, Man Tingfang, will not do business from now on?"

"I'll give you as much money, Xiao Yangliu, go back to the mansion to get the money." Qu Jinying grabbed the white.

Hongjin apologized again and again: "The county lord, I take your kindness, so there is no need to spend, I will come as I go."

Qu Jinying carried her skirt and stepped out of the threshold, grabbing her wrist to invite her into the house.

At this point, Madam didn't have any reason to force her, twisting the waist of the bucket, folding back and returning to the elegant room of Tianzi.

"My son, the Oiran lady is too busy to pull herself away," she reluctantly put the gold on the table, "you better take things back."

"Bold!" Yi Dongpo roared with a broken gong.

It really frightened Wei Yansi, his wrist shook, and tea was spilled on the aqua-colored shirt.

Yi Dongpo continued: "Is it the emperor's land in the whole world? Is it the king's court that leads the land? I don't even ask who the master of my house is!"

Three black lines dropped from Wei Yansi's forehead.

Bustard is even more confused. When you go to the brothel, you can go to the brothel. What kind of imperial land and imperial courtiers?

"Hurry up and call someone to serve!" Yi Dongpo's emotional ups and downs were too violent, he hurt the wound on his buttocks, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"If you don't have it, then there won't be it." Wei Yansi chose to take a step back and take only half of the gold, leaving the rest for rewards, and casually asked the madam, "There is something lively tonight, and even the oiran can't get away."

"The son doesn't even know? Tonight is a review of the Baiguan, and I want to be the leader of the Baikui!"

Wei Yansi was slightly surprised, and he could still encounter this funny thing when visiting the palace: "Is it fun?"

"It's not only fun, but also good-looking," the Madam said to herself, "The son is not a local, right? Let me tell you, my family's Hongjin is the leader of last year, the first to be on stage tonight, you must stay and look at her. "

As he said, she pulled her out of the room with great enthusiasm, and pointed to the elegant room on the opposite corridor: "Look inside the room, here, the girl in red sitting at the table is our red brocade."

Wei Yansi froze her eyes and found that the woman in white who was facing Hongjin was very familiar.

"...Who is the girl in white clothes?"

The mammoth chuckles with gold, "Do you like it? Good vision, she is just like you, she's so valuable!"

Wei Yansi never looked back, and muttered that the girl in white became more and more familiar.

A name came to mind.

She simply tilted her head and walked through the corridor on the second floor to the opposite side step by step.

The men and women Yingying and Yanyan in the corridor laughed together. The alcohol and powdered gas were mixed, and people couldn't breathe. She unfolded her folding fan and fanned the wind.

Turning around, he finally turned into the ground-size room, and found that there were no people, empty.

I hurriedly glanced out. It turned out that the woman in white was talking and laughing with Hong Jin walking downstairs, and there were two people behind her, looking at her appearance. One of them was a maid, and the other was a very expensive woman.

The bustard ran up to the third floor at some unknown time, leaned on the langan and shook off her handkerchief, and shouted loudly: "Baiguan reviewing has begun!"

The building immediately boiled and turned into the sky, and the crowds rushed out of Man Tingfang in general.

"Oh, my master, you can make the minion easy to find. If you make any mistakes, how can the minion be good, don't run around." Yi Dongpo and Fenghe caught up.

Wei Yansi tied his heart to the white figure and went downstairs with the crowd.

However, the guests from all the private rooms all rushed out, the stairs seemed insufficient, the way downstairs was not smooth, and they stopped from time to time due to congestion.

Waiting has always been difficult, Wei Yansi stood on tiptoe and looked around, the white shadow was nowhere to be found, and she told Feng He to chase for her.

Feng He held his fists and lowered his head: "Dare to ask the master who is chasing?"

"Qinghui County Lord."

"Please forgive the speed minions."

"Order you to go!"

"The mission of the minion is to protect you and never leave you for half a step." Feng He's eyes were as iron as steel, and the short scar on the bridge of his nose was slightly wrinkled.

Wei Yansi had no trouble with him, and squeezed to the door with great effort, and heard the sound of gongs and drums.

The crowd became more and more commotion: "It's getting started, it's getting started."

She was immediately bound by the flow of people and came to the Yanhuai River. The red lanterns were high up, bright and brilliant, as dense as stars.

The colored silk, which was about half a foot wide, was hung everywhere. Waves were thrown off by the loud shouts.

The silver-white moonlight was reflected on the river, countless boats were painted, and there were faint silk orchestras that spread from it to the shore.

But the sentence "The orchestra on the ship is green on the river, and the city is full of fluffy dust and dust, worrying about killing the flower-watchers."

Wei Yansi couldn't help but stop to admire.

Various oirans stepped out of the painting boat one after another, and a small commotion was caused by the sweet Yingyu.

There was a lot of excitement nearby.

"In previous years, I used to compare piano, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy, poetry, poetry, and poetry. This year, the trick has changed. Ponder dance. This dance is the leader of last year's red brocade."

"Su Wen she moved Yanjing with a song, and a dance shocked the world!"

"Assure you that it is better to see once!"

Wei Yan's heart moved after hearing it, and decided to invite the red brocade into the palace for a dance next year at the Longevity Eve Banquet.

In a blink of an eye, I even saw the head of Qinghui County.

She stood on the arch bridge, snow in white, she felt like an illusion under the shroud of melting moonlight.

Wei Yan was in a daze for a moment, pulled past Yi Dongpo, raised his hand and asked, "Do you think that person looks like the county lord Qinghui."

Yi Dongpo has a slight presbyopia: "It seems to be and it doesn't seem to be."

Wei Yansi was very disappointed with him, so she had to ask Fenghe instead.

"The minion doesn't look at others but only looks at you."

Wei Yansi: "..."

I have never seen anyone with such an axis!

She had no choice but to rely on this old axis, focusing on observing carefully, her gaze went over the blackened head and fell towards the target...

Feeling unclear, he squeezed through the crowd and got on the bridge.

The glands behind the neck jumped suddenly.

This is the instinct of alpha, once close to the mark of intimacy people will have a physical reaction.

It's the owner of Qinghui County, that's right!

Wei Yansi's sense of accomplishment spontaneously arises, standing still with joy, wanting to step forward to say hello, but worrying about not having this friendship.

Only stood quietly, admiring Qu Jinying's back.

Not like the panic at first sight, nor the dignified Shuya of Ci Ning Palace, Qu Jinying at this time is like a carefree little doll with a flower basket on his arm and grabbing a handful of petals. In the wind, the petals are like red-pink snow, falling on the water surface one after another, making a circle of ripples.

As if infected by her enthusiasm, Wei Yansi also unconsciously watched the dance.

The red brocade dance is truly amazing, with its soft watery waist and crisp drums, and the left and right sleeves dance in the melodious music.

It is indeed an overwhelming posture, and it is as beautiful as a goddess descending to the earth.

People who saw her grace were all fascinated, vying to get on the bridge to seize the high ground in order to have a clearer glimpse of her grace.

I don't know who ran into Qu Jinying without opening her eyes, causing her to lose her weight, leaning forward, and almost falling into the water.

The maid screamed and jumped on but was empty.

Wei Yan thought with quick eyesight and quick hands, she grabbed her waist, not accurate, and bumped into two soft balls.

This heroic act of saving beauty was obviously misunderstood as cannibalism in this ignorant feudal society.

The person in her arms just steadied her body and slapped her neatly.

Still the original strength, or the familiar pain.

Wei Yansi couldn't believe it.

Damn, stories about helping others are all deceptive.

Qu Jinying raised his eyes subconsciously, as if hitting a ghost.

Oh my God, it's Faint Lord!

She slapped Faint King again!

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