Isha left her hometown when she was young. In her impression, her hometown was completely different and prosperous from Xin Qin.
She still remembered that she was born in the territory of the Lijin Renault family. The eldest daughter of the family was named Luo Xiu, and she was as proud as a beautiful flower blooming in winter.
On the streets of Lunde, the imperial capital of Sakuraland, the mist-wet ground gave off a wet light, and the water vapor diffused from the Isu River, creating a unique scene.
Luo Xiu is always accompanied by her attendant Lu Si'en. This attendant wears a luxurious dress, white gloves, a purple earring decorated with flange crystals on his waist, and a golden horse hoof of the Renault family on his chest. The family crest shines with a pale golden light. Miss Luo Xiu hates this moral mist and can ask Lu Sien to expel it.
At that time, Isha, who was young, fantasized about becoming such a eldest lady who was loved by thousands of people, and had such an omnipotent attendant. However, the comparison between reality and fantasy was always so cruel that people couldn't bear to recall the memories of her childhood. Innocent.
Isa recalled all this because the way the young master in front of her restrained his aggressiveness but was proud and unwilling to argue with others reminded her of the attendant.
Qin Shou'an glanced at Isa, who was beautiful but had a dusty look on her face. His eyes finally flowed down from her white and soft waist. He stood up and took three steps forward: "before my bed has moonguang... looks like shuang on." the ground…”
In just a few words, Qin Shouan finished reading, but Isa had already raised her head slightly, looking up at the bright lamp on the top of the lobby and was speechless. The world is so big, from the Yingluolan Empire to the New Qin Continent, it is more than ten thousand miles away?
Is that still the same moon?
How could the moon of the Sakuraland Empire ever shine on a lonely woman living in a foreign land?
Looking at the few talented people who didn't understand Fan Bang's language, Qin Shou'an was not proud. Fan Bang's language was the last word, and it didn't matter whether he learned it or not.
So he explained with a gentle smile: "The new poem is: In the bed tent, her body is as bright as jade, as if Xihe spreads a piece of moonlight and falls on the bed, condensing on the bed. You lying there are already separated. I don’t know whether the bright moon and her look familiar, it turns out they are childhood sweethearts from my hometown, she was once outside the window, shining on you like the moon."
"Converted to an old-style poem, this is: There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it seems like frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon, lower your head and miss your hometown." Qin Shou'an coughed lightly:
"I'm afraid you think this is just a child's literacy poem, so I'll comment on it for myself: This poem is directly lyrical, without any pretense of being subtle, so it's simple and pure. It's the work of a skilled hand, and it's completely natural."
The talented people responded in silence. There is a completely different poetic meaning between the new style and the old style of this poem. The former describes the reunion of childhood sweethearts in the flesh and blood business of Goulan House. The bright moon not only symbolizes the woman's body, but also represents the man's tearful eyes. , everything in the eyes blurred into a halo.
The latter became "Homesickness" that fit the theme of Miss Isa. It was a very pure and excellent old-style poem. As he himself commented, it was created by chance and was made by nature.
At the Poetry Society at this time, what was most highly regarded were works that naturally switched between new and old styles and contained multiple interpretations.
"The first young man on the list wrote a poem for Miss Isa in three steps, which has become a good story. Since then, the romance in Longyin City has been sung in a foreign country." The talented man who was originally the most angry and stood up to give advice to Qin Shou'an also became the most He was the first to admit defeat and threw his hands towards Qin Shou'an: "I'm not as good as me. What do you think?"
Others can't come up with better works, so they can only regret that Qin Shou'an will be the guest of Miss Isha tonight. Fortunately, Miss Isha will give such an opportunity every month, and there are other girls in the scene. You can fight for it.
So they dispersed.
Qin Shouan also felt a little regretful.
Generally speaking, even if you are selected by a girl as a guest, you may not really be able to stay overnight. The last emperor of the previous dynasty, for example, was often sent away in the middle of the night by the number one courtesan in Longyin City at that time. Can listen to a piece of music.
It's probably because she's not good-looking, or her body has long been drained by drinking and sex. The girl is struggling to serve and doesn't want to pay attention to her.
But with Qin Shou'an's appearance and figure, which girl wouldn't be moved by his index finger, the warm sun reflecting the snow?
Unfortunately, Qin Shou'an is not very interested in staying at Caiyun Xinghe Tower. Thinking about Liang Shisanniang upstairs, he has a shadow.
Miss Isha and Bai Xiu were already looking at him with affectionate eyes. Miss Isha went upstairs to prepare first. Bai Xiu drank a few glasses of wine with Qin Shou'an. She softened first and seemed to be better than Miss Isha. He was even more impressed by Qin Shou'an's talent.
Bai Xiu is still young and has not yet combed her hair. She is obviously a beauty. She lives in Caiyun Xinghe Tower and is serving a red girl like Isa. She has already learned some tricks to seduce people.
Qin Shou'an would never really think that Baixiu fell in love with him at first sight... Caiyun Xinghe Tower has such a little girl, which is a talent reserve. In the future, she will replace some old and lustful girls, or red girls who have redeemed themselves. It is impossible to let her go easily. The escort is in bad health.
Bai Xiu must also know this. Her current gentle service to Qin Shou'an is, firstly, to help Miss Yisha secure the guests she wants to entertain tonight, and secondly, she is also considering her own future, hoping to arouse her. A trace of nostalgia and agitation, waiting for her to come to support her when she officially combs her hair to receive guests.
"Miss Baixiu is following Miss Isa, haven't you learned some foreign languages?" Qin Shou'an asked with a smile. Although she is young, she is actually much more mature than the girls at Haitang Chunwu. In comparison, In Caiyun Xinghe Tower, Qin Shouan's gang of maids lived a much more comfortable and comfortable life than Xiren and Qingwen's gang in Dream of Red Mansions.
"No... Miss Yisha taught me some Huqin music, and also learned dances and songs." Baixiu snuggled up next to Qin Shouan delicately, gently holding his arm, and her bulging chest seemed to be softly harmonious. He rubbed against each other, with tenderness in his eyes.
Even if he knows that it is just for fun, the man still enjoys it. The wild flowers that have not been picked may not be more beautiful than the domestic flowers, but the fragrance is really fragrant, especially those that grow in the wind and rain, and naturally have a more pitiful temperament, which is attractive. Very loving.
Qin Shou'an enjoyed the somewhat immature temptation. He would never act like Liu Xiahui. He put his arms around Baixiu's slender waist, and the beauty put her hands on her arms. The somewhat bland drink no longer felt boring.
After a while, Bai Xiu adjusted his clothes, his eyes were as charming as silk, and his eyes were filled with water, and he took Qin Shou'an's hand and walked to the wing upstairs.
Most of the rooms upstairs are open, and only the inner room behind the screen is where the girls stay for guests.
In the open and visible outer room, there are more tricks than downstairs. The girls are basically half-dressed, with large swaths of snowy skin exposed, and various warm and fragrant scenes make people's blood boil.
Miss Isa's wing is located at the back of the middle section, which means that she is relatively high-status among the girls in Caiyun Xinghe Tower. However, the last few rooms are completely closed. Obviously, those are the real courtesans here. And the guest room of the top names.
Baixiu led Qin Shou'an to the door of Miss Isha's wing. Qin Shou'an glanced occasionally and found that the little girl, who had not yet combed her hair, was looking at the closed wing doors with burning eyes, obviously looking forward to the future of those wing rooms. The time belongs to oneself.
That’s great, this is an era when everyone has their own pursuits!
Miss Isa prepared the banquet and changed into a dress with thinner and thinner fabric than downstairs. Her back was to the door, and her hip-length hair was draped in front of her body, revealing her entire back from her shoulders to just below the waistline. Her back, her icy muscles and jade bones, made her want to be extra neatly arranged when people were cupping her.
"Young Master List 1, I have an unkind request from my family. I hope you can write "Homesickness" on my back." Miss Isa said softly as she heard footsteps entering the door.
After speaking, she held her waist with one hand, turned her head slightly and looked back, her bright rouge lips parted slightly, like a cherry on her soft shoulders.
"I can't refuse this situation... It just so happens that I am also good at calligraphy and painting, which is worthy of the girl's white and moist skin."
Qin Shou'an wanted to use his hands and feet the most - no, the person who wanted to draw and write the most was actually Tang Wanrong.
Especially after I got a glimpse of her body in Zhaoyinlongchi House today, I am even more convinced that writing and painting on her back is more beautiful than painting a heifer on her belly.
It's a pity that Tang Wanrong didn't like it. After he painted such a beautiful heifer, she and he formed an undying grudge.
If Qin Shou'an came on her back again, she would probably not only paint an elephant, but maybe pull the elephant's trunk so that the elephant could no longer spray water from its trunk to bathe.
Then try it on Miss Isa's back.
"Young Master, please." Miss Isa knew that for a guest like Bang Yi, even if he wins the opportunity to be a guest, he may not really stay in her room. Men with such looks and talents are often The object of competition among girls, and he does not need to bother to seek the opportunity of a romantic relationship.
This kind of elegant thing using women's skin as paper is what they like to play.
Miss Isa's beautiful body was spread out on the couch. From time to time, she pulled on her already half-clothed blouse. Sometimes it couldn't block it here, and sometimes it couldn't block it anywhere. From time to time, she showed a slightly shy expression, and then Then he met Qin Shou'an with a gentle and charming look that was about to stop talking.
Qin Shou'an suddenly became very excited about writing, and he was full of heroic spirit. He picked up the pen and wrote on Miss Isa's back.
"What are you doing?"
The door of a wing room at the end of the corridor opened. Rong Shangqing, who was about to walk out, paused for a moment and retreated back into the room, opening the door only a palm-wide crack.
She stretched out her finger and pointed at Miss Isa's wing.
Lan Xinghe stood respectfully behind Rong Shangqing, called for someone to ask, and then replied: "That man is the person who uploaded with Madam, his name is Bang Yi. He just wrote poems in foreign languages and new styles downstairs. , I wrote a poem called "Homesickness" in old-style poetry, which got Miss Isa's preference, and now I probably wrote the poem on Miss Isa's back."
Rong Shangqing felt something familiar in his heart, but his face was still expressionless, and he sneered, "What poem did you write, do you want me to listen to it?"
"There is bright moonlight in front of the bed..."
After listening, Rong Shangqing nodded casually. He was quite talented, almost the same as Su Changqing when he was young... If he had the chance to meet him again, he could give him a chance to rise to the top with a little guidance. .
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