Although the woman downstairs had a good look, she was still not as good as her. Qing Lian glanced at Chi Yu, who was looking at her longingly, and then shifted her gaze to Yan Zening.
The fragrance of the third child is on him.
The rich fragrance stung your nose, but only Qing Lian could smell it. She calmed down and concentrated, and the sound of the third child's gnashing of teeth came out vividly from the man.
This man has a treasure hidden in his belly and is a mortal. The woman with him can wield a sword. There is a master-student relationship between them. By gathering the power of various cultivators in Bixi City, we will definitely be able to obtain the important treasure. After obtaining the valuable treasure, please kill them to avenge me and the fourth child.
Qing Lian thought about it in her heart, and realized that this bastard Lao San was too evil-minded.
If he directly said that he wanted to avenge him, no one would criticize him. But after saying that this man has a lot of treasures and his wealth is very attractive, someone must try to test the quality of that man.
Qing Lian held the handkerchief and covered her mouth with a smile. Isn't she that person?
Qing Lian took off the red hibiscus hairpin on her head and said to the crowd below:
"Qing Lian has been here in Yicui Pavilion for many days, and the situation like this is all due to the love of everyone in Bixi City. You treat me so well, and I will always remember it in my heart. The situation is just right today, and I want to invite someone to Yicui Pavilion. Let's gather together in the secret fragrance house." As she spoke, she gently shook the red hibiscus in her hand, smiled shyly, and the red clouds flew up to her cheeks, making her look more delicate than a flower.
"Whoever the slave's red hibiscus lights will go upstairs."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd started to move, dragging Chi Yu and Yan Zening forward. Some people kept telling their love words, and some people wanted to spend a lot of money to win their favor.
Throw with bare hands.
Under everyone's attention, the hibiscus branch suddenly fell on Yan Zening's head.
"Master, you..." Chi Yu couldn't help but point at the top of Yan Zening's head.
Someone muttered: "This man is so strange. He has something tied to his eyes. There must be something wrong with his eyes."
Yan Zening took the hibiscus branch, smiled lightly, and raised his head to face Qing Lian, "Thank you for your kindness, girl, but I'm just too rude. I'm afraid it will disturb the girl's elegance, so she'd better find someone else."
Chi Yu's eyes turned to Qing Lian.
Qing Lian Ying spoke softly and said: "Whoever gets the hibiscus branch will get it. Everyone will recognize the young master as he is, not to mention he is so handsome."
Yan Zening still refused.
The rich man who had been admiring Qing Lian for a long time said angrily: "Miss Qing Lian, since this person doesn't know how to praise, why bother to persuade her with good words? Just replace her with someone else. I am not talented, so I am willing to give you a bunch of Dendrobium pearls as a gift for Qing Lian." I'm a guest in Miss Lian's tent." After saying that, he bowed to Qing Lian, which could be said to be a very low profile.
Chi Yu watched, knowing that if things continued to develop, it would not be long before it would become a hot search topic in Bixi City.
First couplet: Why does a weird man refuse an oiran?
Second line: A young man from a rich family recommended me but was rejected!
Hengpiao: Jealousy
There is also this.
First couplet: Blood splattered on Yicui Tower
Second line: Hengshi Louqian Street
Hengpi: Did a fight
Thinking of this, Chi Yu shook his head repeatedly, unable to let things continue like this.
So she waved her hand to Yan Zening for a hibiscus branch, and Yan Zening put it in her hand. Chi Yu held the hibiscus branch and said with a smile: "Miss Qingqian, since you said whoever has the hibiscus branch is in the hand, do you think I can do it?"
People around him booed: "Isn't it a waste for you to go in as a woman? There is no use for it." After saying this, a group of people laughed.
Chi Yu turned around and said, "Who said there is no use for it? I have to ask Miss Qing Lian for advice on how to maintain my beauty."
It made people laugh again.
Qing Lian moved the embroidered fan to her mouth to hide her chuckle.
Since the man refuses to come up, it is possible for the woman to come up. Since it is a master-disciple relationship, if one takes the bait, is he afraid that the other will not take the bait? This woman has a lively temperament and seems to be loose-mouthed. Maybe she can get information about the man from her mouth.
It's not easy for a rich man to quarrel with Chi Yu. Chi Yu is a woman, and quarreling with a man can gain a reputation as a romantic. It's probably not a joke to quarrel with a woman.
Qing Lian said: "What this girl said makes sense. In that case, please move on."
Chi Yu moved upstairs and asked Yan Zening to wait for her at the tea stall next to Yicui Building.
Yan Zening felt Chi Yu's departure and frowned. The woman upstairs had just used the soul-obsessing technique and was not easy to deal with. Chi Yu lost her money bag and was penniless. She was a girl and had nothing to earn from, so she should be fine...
Chi Yu was led by the maid through the winding corridors and arrived at Anxiang Xiaozhu.
In the small building, Qing Lian was waiting for a while. Seeing Chi Yu arrive, he made her a small cup of tea, and then made a gesture of inviting her. After Chi Yu drank the tea, Qing Lian asked:
"What do you think of this tea, girl?"
Chi Yu nodded repeatedly, "The fragrance on the lips and teeth is a must." In fact, Chi Yu doesn't know how to taste tea. In this situation, she only needs to say good things.
Qing Lian smiled, filled up the tea cup again, and pushed it in front of Chi Yu.
"Dare you ask the girl your last name?"
"Pool."
"Miss Chi is really smart. I just thought of such a way to get out of the situation. It's really hard for you."
Chi Yu was very happy to be praised. He smiled and said modestly: "Where is it?"
Then he said: "Don't blame my master for being pity on the girl. He just doesn't understand the charm. He is like a wooden person. The girls don't like him. They are three miles away from him when they see him. Although he sees a beautiful girl, there is nothing wrong with her on the surface. I feel so shy that I don’t dare to get close to her, and now I might regret secretly dropping the golden bean.”
At this time, Yan Zening was standing next to the tea stall and sneezed for some reason.
Qing Lian lowered her head, poured the tea dregs from the teapot into the jade plate beside her, and asked:
"I see your master is so handsome, why would any girl avoid him? And what's wrong with his eyes? Why..."
At the mention of this, Chi Yu's interest in making up stories arose spontaneously.
"Miss Qing Lian, I'm telling you secretly, but you must not tell anyone else."
Qing Lian nodded.
"My master, please don't look at how handsome he is now. He doesn't even want to admit that he is ugly after taking off the eyeband. In fact, there is nothing wrong with his eyes. He can see clearly. The eyeband is purely to hide his ugliness."
"He is known to everyone as a clown, and girls from all over the country want to vomit when they see him. Although his ugly eyes are now covered, he has never been in contact with girls since he was a child, so he is just a goose. I once saw his legs shaking when he saw the little flowers in the next village, because the little flowers were so beautiful."
Qing Lian tangled her hair with her hands and asked Chi Yu.
"How does that little flower compare to me?"
Chi Yu exclaimed, "How can a little flower compare with you, and how can the light of a firefly compete with the bright moon?"
The two people were asking and answering questions. Chi Yu kept making up stories and flattering Qing Lian. Qing Lian was asking about Yan Zening openly and secretly, and soon the moon reached the sky.
The two of them had a lively chat.
"The color of your earrings is so beautiful, like the setting sun."
"Really? I specially asked a caravan from another city to bring this back to me."
"Why are you embroidering the lace on your clothes? There are hidden patterns!"
"Only you can see it..."
"..."
There was a burst of laughter.
Next to the tea stall, the old man selling tea said to Yan Zening:
"Sir, we have closed the stall. Look..."
Yan Zening was puzzled, frowning and looking down at the old man selling tea.
The old tea seller looked up at Yan Zening and said hesitantly: "Sir, you haven't given me the money yet."
All their expenses along the way were paid by Chi Yu. Now that Chi Yu was away and he had no money, he also forgot to give money when buying things, so he had to bow his head and apologize to the old man selling tea.
When he saw that Yan Zening had no money, the old man became angry and cursed, "You look like a dog, and you don't even pay for tea."
The old man selling tea looked at Yan Zening and saw that the silk cloth in his eyes was exquisite, so he reached out and pulled it, "Make a headband for my granddaughter."
Yan Zening dodged the tea seller's hand and advised: "Old man, this thing is not good."
The old man selling tea threw the rag on the table, "Then tell me, what can I pay for the tea?"
Yan Zening was very embarrassed and didn't know what to do.
While the two were arguing, a maid came out of Yicui Tower. As soon as he saw Yan Zening, he asked him if he was Miss Chi's master.
"Miss Chi got drunk in Yicui Tower. Someone needs to find someone to take her away."
The maid gave the tea seller a sling of money, and the tea seller left with great gratitude.
"Sir, follow me. Miss Chi has been waiting for you for a long time."
Yan Zening held the blind stick and followed closely.
Entering Yicui Building, the maid brought Yan Zening to the door of Anxiang Xiaozhu.
"Miss Chi is right here." After the maid said this, she withdrew.
Yan Zening waited for a while, squeezed the blind stick tightly, gently opened the door, and tentatively called:
"Chi Yu?"
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, a charming and plaintive voice came from inside:
"Young master only knows your disciple, and doesn't think about the slave family. The slave family has been thinking about you for a long time."
Qing Lian sat in front of the pear wood table, treating Chi Yu as leisurely as she did to Chi Yu.
