After Xu Qin finished writing, a little turtle slave with a high voice immediately read it to the people in the whole building. If he heard the good things, he would catch them immediately.
"What a saying, 'I am a melancholy guest in this world', which expresses the inner suffering of our generation."
A scholar said in a sour voice. While talking about his hard work, he looked for a girl to comfort him.
"No, 'Remembering Life in the Sound of Broken Heart' is really heart-breaking. Pity me, a heart-broken person."
Another scholar hugged the girl for comfort.
The heartbroken and melancholy guests each find the girl's gentle home and let go of their hurt hearts.
After a burst of noise, this poem spread throughout Mianyue Tower. Xu Qin, led by Miss Yunhe, returned directly to the oiran's big room.
The old madam Mei Sheng had already prepared it and immediately invited several serious scholars and gentlemen to taste it.
They all said that this is a good word, which expresses all the melancholy and sadness in the world.
After hearing this, Mei Sheng immediately hired craftsmen to change the embroidery room of the oiran Yunhe into a melancholy residence.
And he started looking for a girl who was good at melody and started rehearsing singing songs.
"Are you satisfied now?" Xu Fugui looked at Mei Sheng with a squinted look.
"Satisfied, don't worry, you damn thing. I'll let you try my tongue curling gun later." Mei Sheng bumped Xu Fugui with her thin waist and fat butt.
Xu Fugui's beautiful soul is about to fly away, but the young master is so awesome that he can only seduce Yun He, the courtesan, for free with a poem.
The whole court was filled with excitement, and the turtle slave ran all the way and got directly into the old bustard's room. Susu was training a girl, pointing her finger at her nose and scolding her.
"Mother Su, it's not good." Gui Nu said in horror, holding a piece of paper in his hand.
"Bullshit, what's wrong? I don't know how good it is." Susu said angrily.
The turtle slave thrust the paper into her hand.
"Mother Su, it's really bad. The young master wrote a poem again. For Yunhe." Gui Nu said anxiously.
"What, damn it..." Susu took the paper and looked at it, but it was all in vain. She knew half of the words, but couldn't understand them at all.
I quickly found a scholar who had just come in.
The scholar shook his head and read it again.
"Mother Susu, your garden is truly a treasure, and you actually have another poem that has been handed down from generation to generation. It's no worse than 'If life is just like the first time we met', congratulations..." the scholar said while cupping his hands.
But Susu was not happy at all, but turned pale.
"It's so careless. It's really too careless. The young master was snatched away by that slut across the street."
Susu's heart was filled with chills. This was such devastating news.
What's scarier than losing money yourself? That is peers making money.
There is nothing more unacceptable than making money from peers, and that is when old enemies want to turn over.
"Mother Su, you also know what my young master looks like. If Yunhe pesters him for three to five days, he won't be able to write another song."
The little turtle slave reminded sincerely.
"Is there anything you can do?" Susu said in a trembling voice.
"No, you can't go there and rob someone," said the little turtle slave.
She really wanted to give herself a slap in the face. After getting the poem, she was busy changing her business strategy. How could she forget this ancestor.
Yu Linglong is the coquettish guy too, why don't you drag him back? Hook his body and squeeze him dry?
Good thing now, I heard the building across the street start singing, and the voice was melancholy and soul-stirring. Some arrived at the carriage in front of their house, turned around and went directly to the opposite side.
Most of the losers are scholars, and these people are the most fond of the new and dislike the old. I'm afraid I will be attracted again in the past few days.
When Xu Qin walked into Yunhe's room, the little princess Zhu Yuqi received a gift from the Duke of Wei.
These two days were the most torturous days in her life. She was worried about gains and losses without eating and drinking, as if her heart was being torn.
I am worried that my cousin will not reply to the letter, and I am also worried that the result that my cousin wrote back will not be what I want. She was worried if it didn't come, but when the thing came, she didn't dare to look at it.
"Zhuoyu, help me open it." The little princess bit her lip, clutched her chest and said tremblingly. She was very scared.
Zhuoyu was very happy in her heart. She believed in Mr. Gao's methods. Gao Gongzi's every move that day kept reverberating in her heart.
Especially Gao Gongzi's promise that as long as the little princess marries him, he will become the guest of honor. Then there is a place for her in the Gao family.
At that time, I can be paired with Mr. Gao.
The return gift from the Duke of Wei must be very cruel. This is retribution. The young master is not abiding by the virtues of women. If he enters the Gao family in the future, he will definitely be rejected by Master Gao.
The Gao family just wanted the status of a relative of the emperor, and at that time, they could fully enjoy the favor of Mr. Gao.
Zhuoyu had been holding back for the past two days, but his heart full of spring could not be concealed no matter what, and his face was filled with spring.
At this time, she was looking forward to her little master's desperate eyes and painful emotions. The more desperate she is, the happier she is.
Gently open the rosewood box. Inside the box is a pair of glass dolls. Chubby is very cute.
A man and a woman look at each other with their heads tilted. The innocent smile is quite joyful. It makes people happy when they see it.
Zhuoyu didn't feel happy at all. On the contrary, he had an unknown premonition in his heart.
The little princess covered her eyes with her hands and peeked through the gaps between her fingers nervously. What I saw were two cute and cheerful dolls.
He couldn't help but let out a sigh, quickly pushed Zhuoyu away, and reached out to grab the two dolls. A smile spread all over his face.
No words needed, she already knew what he was thinking.
The little princess played with the two dolls tenderly, feeling extremely happy in her heart. There is also a piece of paper at the bottom of the box.
He carefully put down the doll and opened the paper with trembling hands. There was a poem on it. The little princess couldn't help but recite it.
The rain beats the pear blossoms behind closed doors, betraying their youth and wasting their youth.
Who cares about pleasure and pleasure? Ecstasy under the flowers, ecstasy under the moon.
The eyebrows are full of sorrow, and there are thousands of crying marks, and tens of thousands of crying marks.
Looking at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk, I miss you when I walk and miss you when I sit down.
These are the words of the romantic and talented Tang Bohu. He can remember that it is the last sentence that is very popular on the Internet in later generations.
He just changed Sijun to Siqing.
Today I am sending a gift to the little princess, telling her that I miss her too and think of her every day. And at the end of the word, he added a sentence.
"Everything goes well and you can rest assured."
The little princess was immediately touched by the words, and felt huge happiness exploding in her heart.
Look at it and put it on your chest and giggle for a while, then look at it again and giggle for a while.
As I kept chewing this poem, I felt like my whole body was filled with happiness.
Zhuoyu's face became increasingly ugly as she tried to remember this poem. He planned to see Mr. Gao as soon as possible.
Tell him about this as soon as possible and let him think of a solution as soon as possible.
The little princess was completely crazy. She looked at the two dolls and the poem and smiled, showing her white teeth.
Then she was surprised to find that when the two dolls were placed together, their little mouths actually kissed each other. This made her even more excited and shy.
I quickly separated the two dolls, but after taking a look at the words, I felt itchy and wanted to put the two dolls together.
Then I didn't know what I thought of, and I covered my face in embarrassment.
Zhuoyu really can't stand it anymore. It's simply unruly. Your husband should be a young master, not that dandy.
It's really shameless to give such a lewd and stolen thing. But at this time she could only endure.
"Princess, should I reply with a letter?" Zhuoyu said softly.
"Hmm... let me think about it, but I can't think of how to deal with such a good word. What should I do?"
The little princess said gently, with anxiety in her voice. My cousin's poems are sentimental and sophisticated, but their meanings are fresh.
It was beyond her reach for a while.
"Since your heart is filled with emotion, the little princess can just write a few sentences. I think he will jump with joy." Zhuoyu began to encourage.
She wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to deliver the letter and go out to find Mr. Gao.
Now that the little princess calmed down, her mind became active. My cousin knew that I was engaged, and he gave me this poem and that sentence.
My cousin said don't worry, he will naturally find a way. Don't worry about it yourself at all.
The little princess bit her lip and thought for a long time. When the little maid wanted to urge her, she finally wrote a poem with a red face.
"I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and drink the water of the Yangtze River together without seeing you.
When will this water stop and this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. "
What you write may not be able to express your own meaning, but the words copied in this poem can best express your meaning.
When the little princess finished writing the word "lovesickness", her cheeks felt hot and even her white and tender hands trembled.
Gu Nian, who has not yet left the court, wrote the word "lovesickness", which was really a heart-stopping happiness and longing.
There was only one letter this time. After the little princess finished writing it, she planned to send it tomorrow.
But the little maid Zhuoyu couldn't wait for a moment and immediately expressed that she would send it immediately.
"Go back quickly, don't delay on the way." Grandma Wang asked her when she was leaving.
Zhuoyu whispered that she understood. After leaving the house, she ran straight to the inn where Gao Heling was staying.
"Little lady, did you drop this letter?" Suddenly a voice stopped her.
Zhuoyu was stunned. He ran too fast and dropped the letter?
She stopped to touch the letter and did not notice that a carriage stopped beside her, blocking the view of others.
He was hit on the back of the neck and passed out. Then he was carried to the car and taken away.
Mianyue Tower.
Yunhe knew that her first time would soon be given to the little Duke.
She felt no regrets at all, this was her fate. Everything was doomed the moment she was sold into a brothel.
She feels very lucky that he understands me and my suffering.
He is the first one who can explain my suffering so clearly. I am a melancholy guest in this world, why are I crying so much?
Yunhe actually has a cold face and a pair of empty and sad eyes. Anyone who sees such a person will shy away.
It is not suitable to be a brothel girl who pleases fish people. Moreover, her voice was quiet and distant, and she could not express her singing voice at all.
But the person who trained Yun He was a master, and he was attracted by this characteristic of Yun He. He actually trained her into a beauty like an orchid in the empty valley.
It seems that she should not appear in this world, she should be Fairy Guanghan, she should be a female Taoist priest in the mountains, she should be a Taoist master who makes fireworks in the courtyard.
But it is this kind of out-of-the-world temperament, coupled with the graceful dancing of the crane. Let a man want to conquer and dominate the woman who is like an immortal at the first sight.
Xu Qin was pulled by her gentle little hand and walked into the oiran's embroidery room. She smelled faintly of sandalwood.
Her fingers were slender and strong, and from behind she could see her neat bun and low-hanging belt. And a slender white neck.
It has the unique fragrance of virginity mixed with sandalwood. It makes people want to get close.
After entering the house, the little maid closed the door from the outside.
Yunhe gently took off his feather coat, revealing the ironed skirt and waistband underneath.
Her slender waist was really full, but her buttocks and breasts were extremely protruding. Slender thighs, white deerskin boots.
"Young Master, if you are not in a hurry, can you wait for me to take off your makeup?" Yun He turned around, lowered his eyebrows and exhaled like a blue.
Those masters said this when she was being trained. Men have all kinds of fetishes, and some just like well-dressed women.
She didn't know what the young man liked, so she asked tentatively.
"I don't see you putting on makeup, do you want my help?" Xu Qin likes to undress beautiful women, layer by layer, piece by piece.
"If the young master likes it, the slave family will naturally wish for it." Yun He said softly.
The voice is quiet and distant, without any ups and downs, but with the slightest expectation, it makes people feel infinite impulse.
