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Chapter 167 Autumn Eighth
"Hey, this handsome young man, do you have any girls you like? What do you think of my sister? Do you want my sister to serve you well?" Young Master Liu was hugged by the girl as soon as he entered the Penglai Building.
Young Master Liu smiled evilly and hugged the woman next to him: "Sister, it's not impossible for me to serve you, but what do you know how to order?"
She gave Young Master Liu a sweet look and said, "The slave family knows everything. Whatever you can think of, sir, my sister can do it."
"Do you really know everything?"
"Of course, sister knows so many things, you can't even think of them all."
"Hehe... How about you help me conjure a thousand taels of silver notes out of thin air?"
The brothel girl looked embarrassed, and secretly cursed that Mr. Liu next to him was really weird. Everything my aunt said had nothing to do with making money. You came to the brothel to spend money, okay?
"Brother, you are really good at joking. If my sister has such ability, how can she live an ignoble life in a place like a brothel?"
Mr. Liu held the girl's chin with his hand: "Sister, she is so beautiful. If she were to be boxed, would she be wailing for a long time?"
The woman stumbled a little: "Brother, what do you mean? You won't like that tone."
"Of course not, I mean why don't we clean our clothes and sleep together so that the beautiful lady can howl all night long."
Many people around looked at Young Master Liu with their mouths agape, thinking that ten thousand alpacas were galloping past. Damn it, can Nvchang, a female banker, be so polite?
The woman also had a rosy complexion. Although she was a brothel woman, Young Master Liu's dirty talk was a bit beyond the acceptable range. Forget it if it was in the boudoir. Doing this in public would be a bit, a bit, a bit too shameless. .
However, the woman still suppressed her shyness and left. She did not want to give up such a young and wealthy master. The woman had been in the brothel for a long time, and she could tell at a glance that Mr. Liu was worth a lot of money. The Shu brocade Confucian robe on his body cost not less than a hundred taels of silver. The jade pendant on his waist of such good quality is estimated to cost about a thousand taels of silver. If he serves him well, he will definitely receive a reward.
She nodded quietly: "Sister, I want to see how my brother keeps me up all night, can you do that?"
Young Master Liu touched his nose: "Sister, I was joking, it's better not to try it."
Uh-huh, Young Master Liu bent over, Damn, he likes to use this trick no matter what.
After all, he is a figure who hangs around in Fengyue Field, and his ability to accept is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Young Master Liu felt a little overwhelmed, and gently patted the woman's hand away. Young Master Liu held up a certain amount of ten taels of silver: "Take me to find her." Su Weier, this ingot of silver belongs to you, sister."
The woman looked at Liu Mingzhi with some unhappiness: "I'm looking for her again. My sister can't compare to that foxy girl. Besides, she's different from my sister. She's a humble man. She can see whether she can eat or not. Brother, don't worry about holding back. Are you feeling uncomfortable? It's better to go back to the room with your sister, and she will take good care of you."
Liu Mingzhi smacked his lips: "If you don't want it, I'll put it away."
The woman snorted slightly and quickly snatched the money from Liu Mingzhi's hand: "Come with sister."
The woman led the way directly to the second floor of Penglai Building and walked to the largest house: "This is it."
"Thank you for your hard work, sister."
The woman held up Young Master Liu's face and stood on tiptoes, her lips came up and pecked Young Master Liu on the face: "If you get too angry, it will hurt your body. If you can't hold it in anymore, sister will wait for you."
After the woman left, Liu Mingzhi wiped the lip marks on his face with his sleeves and opened the door without knocking.
Su Weier was sitting in front of the window in a sky blue dress, concentrating on embroidery. It seemed that this woman could never finish embroidery. When she heard the sound of opening the door, Su Weier raised her hands and frowned: "This distinguished guest, my wife has a bad voice." It’s comfortable, but I can’t sing a tune, so come back another day.”
Liu Mingzhi carried his hands and measured the furnishings in Su Weier's room, including an Eight Immortals table and four sandalwood stools covered with silk cloth. There is a purple sand teapot placed on the Eight Immortals table, and four teacups are neatly placed on the tray.
The gauze horizontal railings in the inner room are undulating in the breeze, and the gauze is lifted up. You can see a wardrobe behind the gauze. The bed is just leaning against the corner. The ground in front of the bed is covered with a precious carpet. There is a table on the stall. There is a low table and a guqin, the smoke is curling up in the incense burner, the clouds and mist in the inner room are like a fairyland on earth, plus the green river outside the window and the weeping willows dancing in the wind, it is really an excellent room.
"It doesn't matter if your throat feels uncomfortable, just play the piano. You should be familiar with this childhood sweetheart song."
Hiss, a drop of bright red blood dripped from Su Weier's fingertips onto the embroidered handkerchief, making the wintersweet on the embroidered handkerchief look even more delicate. The embroidered handkerchief fell off her hand. Su Weier turned around and looked at Liu Mingzhi, who was standing in front of the door with a calm expression, showing a hint of shock.
"Can childhood sweethearts play?"
Su Weier nodded: "Zhi... Mr. Liu, please sit down, I will tune the piano immediately."
Su Weier hurriedly pulled out the stool and said, "Master Liu, what kind of tea would you like to drink?"
"I don't have to choose, it's all fine."
Su Weier picked up the purple clay pot and poured a cup of tea: "This is the best Yuqian Longjing. It has just been brewed not long ago. The temperature of the tea is just right. Mr. Liu, please use it. I will tune the piano."
After a few sounds of strings, a melodious and slightly childlike sound of the piano floated in the room as Su Weier played the piano. Liu Mingzhi took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and slowly savored the music.
From time to time, Su Weier peeked through the gauze blown by the wind to glance at Mr. Liu, who was pretending to be asleep and listening to the piano, and smiled lightly.
The cherry lips twitched slightly: "Children have yellow mouths, childhood sweethearts, for whom do I say farewell words; the surface of the river is like a mirror, the reflection of a child's face, the breeze blows through the willows, for whom is love born, the deep boudoir is lonely and lonely."
The sound of the piano is wonderful, and the beauty's voice is even more moving, but I don't know where the love begins and where it ends.
When the song ended, Su Weier held her chin and looked at Liu Mingzhi quietly, as calmly as a water lily.
Recovering from the aftertaste of the piano music, Liu Mingzhi said calmly: "I'm married, Fourth Sister."
Su Weier's heart ached, she held back her tears and nodded gently: "I heard, my sister-in-law must be the happiest person. It's great to have Young Master Liu loving her."
"Fourth sister, I......"
"Master Liu, after the slave family entered the brothel, there was no fourth sister. There was only Su Weier. Master Liu, it is better to call the slave family Miss Su. The slave family has gone deep into the dirty land and can no longer be called the fourth sister, Master Liu."
Liu Mingzhi shrugged his nose: "It is better to come out of the mud without being stained, to wash away the pure ripples without being evil, and to have a clean heart is better than anything else."
Su Weier couldn't bear it any longer, and tears fell like rain.
Liu Mingzhi got up and walked towards the inner room, skipping Su Weier and walked directly to the bed: "I didn't sleep well yesterday, so I'll lie here with you for a while." After saying that, without waiting for Su Weier's consent, he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes. eyes.
Within a moment, Liu Mingzhi fell into a deep sleep and his breathing became even.
Su Weier walked softly to the bed and sat on the bed where the shoes were placed. She looked at Liu Mingzhi who was sleeping quietly and smiled calmly. She slowly lifted up Liu Mingzhi's cuffs with her showy hands and saw that there were still traces of canine teeth on his arms. Silently.
After a long time, Su Weier lay on the edge of the bed, tightly holding Liu Mingzhi's sleeves with her showy hands and murmuring to herself: "Brother Zhi, God's will is so cruel, Weier can only silently wish you and Miss Qi a long life together."
