Que Xiu and Qingtian looked at each other and asked in a low voice: "Why is she here?"
Qingtian shook his head slightly, his thoughts wandering. This little girl changed into a monk's clothes, and she was really a beauty.
When the song reached its climax, everyone was so mesmerized that the Yuhong Pavilion jumped continuously. Under the white skirt, a touch of emerald red was revealed, and several young men almost had nosebleeds.
Near the end, she flicked her long sleeves, like a white horse falling into the arms of Qu Zi. She was intoxicated by Qu Zi, holding the white silk lightly, feeling the silky tenderness slowly passing away from her palms.
Li Qing's face was ashen and he walked away with a wave of his sleeves. Li Xun was also very disappointed and followed closely behind. Only Xue Naiyuan left his seat with a long smile and offered his hand to Qu Zhe: "Congratulations, little Marquis, for being favored by a beauty. It's a beautiful time. I won't disturb you. I'll take my leave!"
The hall became quiet, Yuhongting stepped forward, carrying a scent of fragrance, intoxicated by twists and turns, waving Qingtian and Que Xiu to retreat, Yuhongting stopped them with a sweet voice, "The two young brothers have been standing for a long time, Mr. Why not give them a glass of water and wine?"
Qu Zhe Mie smiled, "How can two lowly servants get on the stage?"
Yuhongting suddenly covered her face and sobbed, her shoulders shrugged, making people feel pity for her. I was shocked, I don't know why I touched the beauty, I wanted to comfort her gently, but my jade hands stopped me.
"We are both destitute people in the end of the world. When I think about it, I feel extremely miserable. The Nu family is originally from Qingzhou. They have been businessmen for generations and have a prosperous family. They don't want their father to be framed and die unjustly, and the family will be ruined. The two brothers were exiled to a bitter and cold place and died as a guest. A foreign country. These two brothers are just like the elder brothers of the slave family..."
She burst into tears, which made Qu Zi feel heartbroken. He raised his hand and asked the two of them to come forward. Que Xiu was not polite. He drank wine in his left hand and meat in his right hand, feasting happily. Qingtian was filled with emotions. This little woman started telling lies and telling lies at will, making people dumbfounded.
When Yuhongting saw the two of them sitting down, she shed her tears, poured them wine and food, and put Quzi aside.
"Beauty, now that we've had enough wine and food, it's time we went to your boudoir for a chat?"
After asking several twists and turns, Yu Hongting raised her eyes and said, "Thank you for your love, I'm very grateful! I just forgot to tell you that my family is a singing prostitute. They buy art but not their bodies. You should please come back!" She said Put down these words, give me all the blessings, turn around and leave.
"Hey, we spent four hundred gold..." Zheji said helplessly to himself, but there was no trace of the beauty. Que Xiu couldn't help but snicker when he saw the arrogant little Marquis being fooled around by the little girl.
Qu Zhe was furious, "Why are you laughing? I'll be whipped when I get back!"
After coming out of Tianxian Tower, it was dusk, and the zigzag sedan turned into an alley, an ancient bluestone road, very quiet. Qu Zhe poked his head out of the sedan and said, "You two slaves will go back home immediately. Don't mention my whereabouts to anyone."
The two watched the sedan disappear deep into the alley. "Take this opportunity to run away!"
Qingtian asked back: "Why are you running away? Now that Yuhongting has joined, wouldn't it be more interesting?"
"Don't you want to know what happened at Murong Villa?"
"Father must have had deep intentions in sending us here, and twisting and turning must be the key to the problem."
Que Xiu no longer refuted, he looked at the red clouds on the horizon, "It's still early, why don't we have fun and experience the long-lost freedom?"
Let's talk about the twists and turns. He arrived in front of the Zhuhong Gate in a small sedan chair and waved the sedan bearer to leave. The bananas in front of the door were fragrant. As soon as they stepped onto the steps, the red door opened and a little maid came out.
"Little Marquis, how long have you not been here? Miss misses you every day, and you are losing weight!"
He walked quickly through the courtyard path, and when he arrived in front of the main room, a pink figure had already fallen into his arms. Without saying a word, he sobbed softly.
"My enemy, you left for several days and didn't come back, which made the slave family worried and missing each other every day. I thought the young marquis didn't love Yao Miao anymore?"
He gently stroked her long hair. She was as beautiful as jade, and her slender waist seemed to be magical, making it impossible for him to move his hand even an inch away. "I made the beauty lonely, but my father warned me every day and I didn't dare to leave even half a step."
Yao Miao lamented and pushed him away gently, "Needless to say, the young Marquis just made a quick glance at the slave family and left immediately?"
Ji Zhe suddenly took her into his arms, almost roughly, "I will stay with you tonight, all night long, to comfort me from the pain of lovesickness!"
Yao Miao's eyes were blurry, "Little Marquis leaves in a hurry every day, why do you dare to stay here today?"
"What the beauty doesn't know is that every time the moon is full, my father's old illness worsens and he needs to retreat to heal his wounds. Even if the fire reaches the rafters, he will not come out. This is when my young prince behaves wantonly..."
When the lanterns first came on, Zhuji Alley was crowded with people, and the sounds of hawking came and went. Que Xiu had not been to such a busy street for a long time. Looking left and right, everything was new. It's a pity that their pockets are cleaner than their faces, so they can only live for the eyes. Now they are hungry and just hope that pie will fall from the sky.
"Don't you have a Black Iron brand? It looks like it can be used for a few taels of silver, so take it out quickly to fill your stomach."
"You're dreaming! That's a symbol of my identity, and you can't take it for granted."
"Don't you have a church in the Murong family? Hurry up and mobilize some people to meet the urgent need."
"Those latent spies have one-way connections and cannot be mobilized through ordinary channels."
"It's all for nothing. Go back quickly. Maybe there are leftovers to fill your stomach." They bickered and turned into a remote alley. The full moon hung high, its light was bright, and the breeze blew by, making the green bamboo next to it rustle.
Suddenly, the waists of both of them were wrapped around each other at the same time. It was as light as a gossamer but astonishingly strong. They were instantly pulled into a dark corner. Que Xiu took advantage of the situation and kicked, but was stopped by a gentle force, "It's me, Yuhongting!" Que Xiu quickly stopped his force, and the three of them disappeared into the darkness.
"Brother Qingtian, why are you being treated like slaves? The poor nun is here to save you."
"I can't leave, there are still important things!" Qingtian said.
"What's more important than us staying together and flying together? Let's go quickly!"
Que Xiu and the beauty were close at hand, but were ignored. His heart was full of jealousy, "It has nothing to do with me whether you want to go or stay. Decide quickly, don't delay me from filling my stomach."
Yu Hongting's eyes flashed, and he said contemptuously: "How stingy, let me remove your dog collar first."
Que Xiu dodged in anger, and when the two pushed each other, Qingtian shouted in a low voice: "Stop being ridiculous! Something big must have happened in the villa, so my father sent us here. We should work together to tide over the difficulties."
He briefly described what happened to Yuhongting, and finally added: "The twists and turns may be the key, we have to keep an eye on him. Also, you should leave that place of fireworks as soon as possible."
Yu Hongting smiled and said, "Actually, it's not bad to be a geisha, with stars holding the moon, and living like a princess. And I'm well-informed, so I'll definitely be able to help you."
She walked through Zhuji Alley and felt the heat of everyone's fiery gazes. She liked this feeling of being in the spotlight, like a goddess being worshiped on a high altar. Living in the nunnery of Qingdeng Ancient Buddha has always been boring, but now this living situation is fresh and exciting.
