Zui Chun Tower.
As lively as ever.
It has been more than ten days since the last poetry meeting held by Qimeng. Many talents were impressed by Xu Ning's poem, but they were also glad that Xu Ning left that night, otherwise they would definitely be Qimeng's guests.
However, on the second day of the poetry conference, another poem came out, and it was dedicated to the beauty of Qimeng.
The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick. If we hadn't seen it on the top of a group of jade mountains, we would have seen it under the moon on Yaotai.
As soon as this poem came out, it was like an explosion. There is not a word about beauty in the whole poem, but beauty is revealed everywhere. Just listening to this poem makes people look at Qimeng's beauty, does it look like This poem is so beautifully written.
After Zuichunlou's publicity, this poem became popular throughout Yongping County and continued to radiate to other counties, bringing Qimeng's reputation to a new level again.
Now Qimeng's worth is even higher. Just for her to appear and sing a song, the price is at least twice as high as before, but there are still many literati and elegant people flocking to it.
Xu Ning's fame has also reached a new level.
However, this time Xu Ning followed Qing Tao to Zuichun Tower to meet Qimeng. Instead of going through the main door, he entered directly through the small door at the back. Just like Xu Ning guessed last time, Qimeng had no intention of sleeping with anyone. Sleeping together is just to collect money according to the requirements of the madam.
If you go to see Qimeng from the main entrance, other people will think that Xu Ning has obtained the right to first night, and Qimeng's status in their hearts will be reduced.
What no one can get is the best. Although they all admire Xu Ning's talent, it does not mean that these talents are willing to let Xu Ning and Qimeng have sex.
At the back door of the brothel, Qing Tao led Xu Ning in. Behind this were rows of courtyards, and some famous girls had their own courtyards.
Qimeng's courtyard was the largest and most luxurious. As soon as Qingtao entered the door, she shouted, "Miss, I've invited Mr. Xu."
Soon, Qimeng came out of the room with a look of joy on her face. Today, she was dressed differently than usual. Her long skirt was dragging on the ground, and the skirt was embroidered with flowers. It looked like... Beautiful dreams surrounded by flowers.
Her pretty face was lightly painted with powder and her black hair was gently rolled up, adding to her elegance.
Even though she had already met Qimeng once, Xu Ning could not help but be a little surprised. This woman was so beautiful that it made people feel comfortable.
"Mr. Xu, you are finally here. The food and wine have been prepared."
Xu Ning smiled and said, "Looking at the way you are dressed, you seem to know that I am coming."
Qimeng covered her mouth and smiled, while Qingtao pouted and said, "My girl dresses up like this every day, and then she asked me to invite the young master, so that if the young master comes, he can see the best side of the girl."
Xu Ning understood. This was preparing to see him every day.
The two entered the room. There were braziers in the four corners of the room, burning charcoal inside, making the whole room warm.
There were several plates of side dishes and wine on the table. Xu Ning sat down and Qimeng stretched out her delicate hand to pour wine for Xu Ning.
Xu Ning held her hand and said, "I brought wine."
As he spoke, he took out the prepared Daohuaxiang, poured himself a cup, and poured another cup for Qimeng.
"Try it." Xu Ning smiled.
Qimeng took the wine glass and took a sip. She was immediately so spicy that she said coquettishly, "Young master will tease the slave family."
Seeing the other party's coquettish look, Xu Ning couldn't help but feel a surge in her heart.
He said, "You don't understand this wine. This is my newly brewed good wine."
Qimeng served Xu Ning some food and said, "Young Master, just eat while I perform a dance for you." After saying this, she clapped her hands.
Suddenly, several women came in. These were maids serving Qimeng, holding pipa, guzheng, flute and other musical instruments in their hands.
Along with the music, Qimeng danced with graceful movements, especially when the floral skirt rotated, making Qimeng look like an elf in a flower.
While eating, Xu Ning admired Qimeng's dance. Looking at the graceful figure and beautiful face, she thought that it would be perfect if she could go to the Pure Land of Paradise or dance to "Love You".
The dance is over.
Xu Ning applauded and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Miss Qimeng's dance is so graceful and fascinating."
Qimeng came to the table and poured wine for Xu Ning, with a smile on her face, "As long as the young master likes it."
After eating together for a while, Qimeng danced for Xu Ning again. That soft and boneless waist made Xu Ning a little bit fanciful.
He opened his mouth and praised: "The beauty dances like a lotus flower, which the world has never seen. The high hall is full of red clothes, and she is trying to dance to a song that is unique in the world."
Qimeng's eyes lit up, and the look she looked at Xu Ning became more and more gentle. She was indeed a great talent. She picked up these poems easily, and she couldn't help but fall in love with Xu Ning more and more.
"Young Master, do you want to stay at the slave's house tonight?"
Qimeng blushed and spoke, and Xu Ning suddenly felt moved, remembering what Chen Song and Kuang Bin had said before, why not try Qimeng's ability to sit on the tank tonight.
Just when he was about to agree, there was sudden noise outside.
Qingtao ran in with a panic look on her face, "What's wrong, girl, someone broke in outside and wants to see you. Mom can't stop her."
As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from outside, "I have to see Qimeng today. If you dare to stop me again, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Then came the voice of the madam: "Mr. Xue, Miss Qimeng has a guest today."
"Get away!"
Bang!
The door was kicked open, and a person broke in, followed by the madam. Xu Ning came to Qimeng. The madam knew that she was happy for Qimeng to have contact with Xu Ning.
Firstly, Xu Ning is the nephew of Magistrate Liu, and secondly, Xu Ning is a talented man. Writing more poems for Qimeng will make Qimeng worth more. Of course, if Qimeng wants to spend the night with Xu Ning, the madam will also have to do it. The one who collects money.
She has been cultivating Qimeng for so long, so she can't let Xu Ning have sex in vain.
Seeing someone breaking in, Xu Ning frowned slightly. This person was very arrogant. This was a brothel run by the government, and he actually dared to break in.
The old bustard smiled apologetically and said, "Mr. Xue, I told you that there are guests here in Qimeng."
Xue Zixuan ignored the Madam's words and did not look at Xu Ning. All his eyes fell on Qimeng.
What a nice view!
He has seen a lot of beauties, but he feels that none of them are as beautiful as Qimeng. Of course, the main reason is that Qimeng has a halo now, and the poem Xu Ning copied has added a lot to her beauty.
In addition, she was dressed up again tonight, drank some Xu Ning's wine, and her pretty face was blushing, making her look even more charming.
But now that she was being disturbed, she was a little unhappy and just wanted to speak out.
The old bustard was already standing aside and said: "Qimeng, this is Mr. Xue Zixuan, the nephew of the magistrate of Qingzhou."
Identify your identity first to prevent Qimeng from bumping into the other person.
"It turns out to be Mr. Xue, whose name I have admired for a long time." Qimeng suppressed the displeasure in her heart and spoke.
"Miss Qimeng knows about me?" Xue Zixuan smiled.
"The Young Master wrote [Three Lives Fate], and Qimeng read it."
"Haha, it turns out that Miss Qimeng has also read the book I wrote. I have a new book. I wonder if Miss Qimeng is interested in talking with me at Bingzhuye."
Xue Zixuan laughed and did not look at Xu Ning from beginning to end.
