Beauty is not far away, but now it wants to pull me away?
Wang Liu, whose face was full of resistance, turned around and saw Ye Qing's panicked look.
Ever since he met Ye Qing, Wang Liu had never seen this calm and handsome young man behave like this.
Previously in Huaiyang Prison, he was holding a whip soaked in water, preparing to torture Ye Qing.
The young man was not afraid at all. Instead, he explained it to him with some reasonable and well-founded words.
After Ye Qing was fished out by three nobles, his colleague Zhao Wu who came back said that when Ye Qing was taken to Huaiyang Prison by Zheng Ming, his left arm was dislocated, but he had to reattach it by gritting his teeth.
Such a tenacious and calm temperament turned into this ghost at this moment.
Wang Liu was also startled. He quickly pulled Ye Qing to the side and couldn't help but ask:
"Qing Xiaolang, who did you see, so panicked like this?"
Before Ye Qing could say anything, Wang Liu remembered that Ye Qing was a master who was not even afraid of Zheng Ming, who had his back against the mountain.
Now, who could scare him?
Wang Liu trembled suddenly and his face became panicked: "You don't have a more powerful enemy than the prefect, do you?"
Seeing his reaction, Ye Qing felt a little embarrassed and said: "No, no, what about that? I wonder if you have heard of it, Brother Wang."
"Only women and villains are difficult to raise."
With a roll of his eyes, Wang Liu immediately stretched his head toward Zuixiang Pavilion with a smirk, and asked:
"Qing Xiaolang, is there a man you can't handle?"
Ye Qing:? ? ?
Grabbing the back of Wang Liu's shirt, Ye Qing looked at Wang Liu who was smiling evilly, frowned and said coldly:
"What kind of man can't handle this?"
Bang!
His fist landed gently on Ye Qing's chest.
Wang Liu had an expression of 'I know everything, brother': "It's okay, everyone has different preferences, I won't discriminate against you."
Then, Wang Liu said happily: "Fortunately, we like girls with slim waists and big breasts. Otherwise, we really wouldn't dare to look at your face."
"You're so handsome. I've never seen a prettier man than you."
Boom!
Ye Qing was struck by thunder and his mind was buzzing.
He looked at Wang Liu in disbelief and clenched his fists subconsciously.
Wen Wen's face began to darken, and for a moment, it was like a dark cloud covering the sun.
"I don't like men. Who told you that I like men? I'll beat him to death!"
The angry roars of demons from hell scared Wang Liu so much that he dwarfed his body, his face full of panic, he clenched his hands into fists and brought them to his chest, and whispered cowardly:
"What, you, don't get excited!"
"How can I not be excited? You actually said that I like men." Ye Qing stepped forward, grabbed Wang Liu's collar with both hands, lifted it suddenly, got close to Wang Liu's face, and said through gritted teeth: "I am a man, I like beauties, Brother Wang, remember!"
Wang Liu, whose head was pounding, looked at Ye Qing's fierce expression as if he wanted to eat someone, and quickly replied:
"Remember, remember, Qing Xiaolang, you are a man, you like beautiful women, you don't like men!"
snort!
Ye Qing snorted coldly and then let go of his hand with satisfaction.
Wang Liu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at Ye Qing who was so angry in confusion, and muttered in his mouth:
"It's impossible. If you don't like men, how can you get help from three noble men?"
After a second thought, he muttered again:
"Is it possible that Ye Qing really didn't like men and rejected them, but they never gave up?"
I once again imagined a possible Wang Liu, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that I would definitely not be wrong this time.
At this time.
An old voice filled with disgust sounded from their ears.
"Hey, the world is in decline. The world is really in decline. How can the world be so careless and do things that are an eyesore?"
Wang Liu and Ye Qing, whose faces were full of surprise, forgot about it after hearing the sound.
I saw an old man with a walking stick, hunched over, walking tremblingly towards the distance.
Those yellow eyes would glance at them with disgust from time to time.
Ye Qing and Wang Liu's faces turned green.
Not just because of this old man.
But at some unknown time, a circle of people gathered around the two of them not far away.
Curiosity, disgust, teasing, and regret fell on the two of them.
Several young ladies covered their lips in disbelief, staring at Ye Qing with heartbreak in their eyes.
There were even a few effeminate young men and middle-aged men who were gorgeously dressed and smeared with rouge and gouache, looking at Ye Qing with a flash of light.
See what it means. If there weren't so many people now, these guys with abnormal preferences would definitely come up to Ye Qing and ask him his name, where he lived, and if they would like to drink wine and sleep in the same bed together!
Ye Qing, whose face was full of sorrow, cut his eyes fiercely at Wang Liu who didn't know how to explain.
He strode out quickly. Suddenly, his mind flashed, and he immediately said righteously:
"A certain Chen Yuming is not as good as Long Yang. He just wants to meet a like-minded woman and spend the rest of his life together. Just now he was just a friend of a certain person. He said it bluntly, but it cannot be taken seriously!"
"Everyone, please give way and don't block a certain Chen Yuming from going to Zuixiang Pavilion to look for flowers and willows."
The eyes of the young lady in the crowd suddenly shone and her smile blossomed. The next moment, when she heard that Ye Qing was going to look for flowers and willows, she immediately felt either contempt or sadness.
Those men who were as good as Duanxiu Longyang looked at Ye Qing's tall back and left quickly with great pity.
Wang Liu, on the other hand, stood dumbfounded and murmured in a low voice in disbelief:
"He, is he crazy? He actually used the name of the prefect?"
"Rumors in the market are the most terrifying. I'm afraid it won't take long for the prefect's reputation to be ruined!"
Ye Qing, who had tricked Chen Yuming, walked into the alley with great pride.
As he walked in the narrow alleys, he felt relaxed.
"Master Magistrate, there is a cycle of cause and effect. You have tricked me and scared me so many times. It is indecent to come and go without reciprocating. Please accept another small gift from me!"
As for worrying about offending Chen Yuming, angering Chen Yuming, and thus punishing him.
With the support of the poem "Gift to the Magistrate of Qingtian, Huaiyang", Ye Qing was not afraid at all.
If Chen Yuming is really angry, the worst he can do is write another poem.
At this moment.
Ye Qing didn't notice at all that there were some changes in his temperament and behavior.
The back door of Zuixiang Pavilion.
He reported Zhang Xiuran's name and added that Ye Qing had been setting up a night stall in Pinglefang.
The boy let him go directly, without even having to take him along. He was not worried at all that Ye Qing would sneak around in the pavilion and act like a thief.
Ye Qing walked into the backyard, looked at the colorful bellybands fluttering in the wind, and smelled the unique fragrances.
The handsome and gentle face turned red, and he lowered his head shyly.
At this time, a scream broke the tranquility of the backyard and made Ye Qing tremble all over.
"Yeah, a man broke into the backyard, come here!"
"Hey, isn't this Qing Xiaolang? My sister hasn't seen you these days. Did you come here specifically to see my sister?"
"Hehehe, Qing Xiaolang is blushing, sisters, come and see!"
"Qing Xiaolang, don't be shy! Let my sister see your handsome face."
"Hey, Qing Xiaolang has a good figure!"
"Qingxiao Lang, come to me tonight, I will hold the door for you, no money required."
Ye Qing, who was instantly surrounded by a group of warblers and swallows, said nothing, blushed, and trudged through the soft fragrance of soft jade.
When he reached the third floor of Zuixiang Pavilion and entered Zhang Xiuran's private room, he took a long breath and raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat on his forehead as if he was surviving a disaster.
Zhang Xiuran, who was sitting in the main seat, had a look of panic on his face. When he saw Ye Qing, who was in a messy state with messy clothes, red lips and embarrassment, he burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha, Qing Xiaolang, have you suffered from a beauty disaster? Look at the rouge lip marks on your face, you are better at playing than me, I really envy me!"
"You envy me, sir?" A cold voice came from the private room.
Zhang Xiuran immediately fell silent, immediately lowered his head and shrank his shoulders, settled into his chair, and continued to be a quail who dared not say a word.
