Zhaoran hurriedly went out after eating a happy family banquet in Jiang's Mansion, but Yingning couldn't be found, so he had to carry the onion on his back and leave together.

He took A-Ning along the alley for a long time, only to hear someone shouting above him: "Young Master Rong." ”

As soon as Zhao Ran looked up, he saw a handsome man raising his hand at them in front of the window on the second floor of the tea shop, it was Fei Qingchen, Zhao Ran hurriedly folded into the tea shop, and went upstairs in three steps and two steps.

Fei Qingchen never dared to appear near Jiang's mansion since he taught Old Madam Jiang a lesson, he saw the onion head behind Zhaoran and said, "You put ...... Onion heads were also brought. ”

The onion tilted his head from behind Zhaoran's back and looked at Fei Qingchen.

Fei Qingchen suddenly felt a chill on his back, and sat down unconsciously and said, "His nurse didn't know where to go this morning." ”

"A-Ning......" Fei Qingchen glanced at A-Ning next to him and paused, and suddenly understood that this nurse was referring to Yingning, thinking of Yingning's face when he heard this, he couldn't help but clench his fists and cough.

"What is Brother Rong looking for me?"

Zhao Ran leaned over and asked, "Do you recognize a woman who is both smart and?"

Fei Qingchen asked intentionally, "Yes...... The taste of the Buddha?"

Zhao Ran hurriedly shook his head like a rattle, this Jiuru would look down on the woman who had not yet been found, he really couldn't bear to spoil his reputation first, so he said very righteously: "Young Master Ben likes it." ”

Fei Qingchen let out a dry "oh", thought for a while, and said: "This is a smart and clever woman, and a woman who understands amorous feelings......" He said and couldn't help but look at A-Ning, and waved his hand clearly, "This is not good, I'm tired of seeing it." ”

No matter how good Ah Ning's temper was, he couldn't help but glance at Zhao Ran, and Fei Qingchen smiled: "I understand, now that the New Year is over, I'm afraid that the top brands of the major music squares can be ranked behind the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, but a few will still give me a little thin noodles." ”

Zhao Ran was overjoyed, he knew that it was right to find Fei Qingchen, the noble son in the capital, and he patted Fei Qingchen's shoulder and praised: "I think people are absolutely right, Brother Fei, you are definitely a person who understands amorous feelings, and there are only more confidantes than less, so this young master will ask you tonight." ”

Fei Qingchen smiled elegantly: "I don't dare to ask for it." ”

The two laughed loudly, and halfway through the laughter, a young man came in, dressed in a light-colored Confucian dress, with jet-black hair tied behind a square scarf, and his face was handsome and elegant.

Fei Qingchen's laughter stopped abruptly, and he turned around and laughed a few times, saying in his heart that he was so skinny, and then he remembered who this person was.

Yang Xueshi - the young and promising right man of the dynasty, almost became his brother-in-law, and now he is Fei Qingchen's future brother-in-law, and he met Fei Qingchen when he entered the city.

Fei Qingchen said with a little embarrassment: "Brother Yang." ”

Yang Xueshi didn't squint, bowed slightly and said: "Brother Lu Li, please ask me to find someone, I have a little news, I heard your voice just now, I want to come over and tell you, but since Brother Lu Li has guests, let's talk about it later." ”

Fei Qingchen got up excitedly and said, "Have a clue?"

"There is only a little clue, Brother Lu Li can meet the guests first, and I might as well wait in the next room. Yang Xueshi said unhurriedly.

Zhaoran looked at Fei Qingchen's impatient look, and laughed in his heart that Yang Xueshi was obviously here to pick up people, and it didn't hurt to say anything later, he said: "You guys talk slowly, I'll go out for a walk." ”

He bought half a pack of enemas and ate them slowly, and then saw a little servant come over and said, "Young Master Rong, my young master said that you should go to the embroidery workshop to meet after Shen Shi today." ”

Zhao Ran said happily: "That's it." ”

He finished biting the last piece of enema, and just turned his head, he suddenly heard someone in a carriage speeding by the side of the road: "I have something to say to you, Young Master Rong." ”

Zhaoran turned his head and saw a hand as white as a shallot gently lifted the curtain.

"You're looking for me?"

Yang Xueshi saluted shallowly: "Young Master Rong, Lu Li is a simple person, and Gongzi is by no means a person all the way, according to the wisdom of Young Master Rong, you should know what I mean." ”

Zhaoran swallowed what was in his mouth, looked at Yang Xueshi and said in confusion: "Are you afraid of me?"

Yang Xueshi straightened her back and raised her smooth chin: "Joke, this official is a third-grade official of this dynasty, why should you be afraid of a white body." ”

Zhaoran pointed at him and smiled: "That's it, Lord Yang is not afraid of me, and I am not Lord Yang's teacher, what is Lord Yang doing when talking to me and holding my back so straight?"

Yang Xueshi said lightly: "This is the tutor in Yang's house, and what Yang wants to say has already been said, so he left." As he spoke, he lowered the curtain.

The carriage of the Yang Mansion immediately disappeared, and Zhao Ran looked at the back of the carriage and sneered.

Zhao Ran actually didn't have much ill feeling towards Yang Xueshi, he hadn't seen any girls from the Yang Mansion in the first place, and the people of the Yang Mansion wanted to withdraw from their relatives, he thought it was reasonable, he couldn't let a good girl be a fool, and it was unknown whether he was a bitter master.

On the contrary, he still has a good impression of Yang Xueshi, and always feels that Yang Xueshi can see a little bit of Jiuru's shadow.

At this time, after taking a closer look like this, Zhao Ran couldn't help but laugh in his heart, Yang Xueshi was hypocritical, where was there a nine-and-a-half-point romance.

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He drank tea in the tea shop at the south gate for a long time, only to see Jiuru come in with the curtain lifted, still dressed in a black robe, with a silk hanging from his waist, and a faint sandalwood fragrance wafted in as soon as the curtain was lifted.

"Jiuru. Before the greeting of these two words fell, the onion head behind him actually rushed out, and he opened his mouth and bit down towards Jiuru.

Zhao Ran was startled, only to see Jiuru raise his hand and point at the forehead of the onion head, so he pressed the onion head on the table and couldn't raise his head.

"How did you raise such a murderous creature? Jiuru said lightly.

The onion head has never suffered such a big loss, he always thinks that he can't bite Tongyin because his head is too big, and he can't bite Yingning because Yingning is always his own person, and he doesn't care about playing with him.

As soon as Fang Jiuru came in, the smell of his body made the onion head indescribably excited, as if instinctively drove him to bite this person, but who knew that this person was even more fierce than the previous ones combined.

The onion's mouth deflated, and he howled.

He howled, Zhao Ran found that he was fine, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, to be honest, Zhao Ran has always felt that no murderous thing is necessarily more fierce than Jiuru, and he hurriedly said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is my distant nephew." ”

"Send it back. "Jiuru is simple and straightforward.

Zhaoran thought that he wanted to send it, but where to send it, he said: "Don't, you know that I don't have any martial arts except for running fast, but I specially raised the onion head to take care of my family in the future." ”

Jiuru pondered for a moment, his fingers released the onion's forehead, and then sent it to his mouth, the onion looked at the straight and slender finger, and the two small fangs involuntarily showed out, and then bit Jiuru's index finger.

Shocked, he hurriedly went up and lifted the onion head, but Jiuru's index finger was bitten by him and he couldn't help but hold Jiuru's hand and complained: "You know that the onion head loves to bite people, and you tease him with your fingers." ”

Jiuru withdrew his hand, bit his finger again with his mouth, then pulled Zhao Ran's hand and drew a strange pattern on it with blood on his palm: "This blood order can help you control him." ”

Zhao Ran only felt a little itchy in his palm, Jiu Ru had already drawn the blood order, and then stretched his index finger to Zhao Ran's mouth and said, "Lick the blood clean, you have my blood to use this blood order." ”

"No, the onion head won't be bad for me. ”

"Lick it. ”

Zhao Ran had no choice but to lean his head over and put Jiuru's index finger in his mouth, the fingers were slightly cold, but the blood was slightly sweet, at that moment Zhaoran seemed to hear the sound of a heartbeat, he couldn't tell for a moment whether the heartbeat was Jiuru's, or his own, and after thinking about it, it should be his own.

Jiuru's heart is like water, and he hasn't heard his heartbeat yet.

"Are you alright?" Jiu Ru asked suddenly.

Zhao Ran realized that he was distracted by Jiuru's fingers, and he hurriedly relieved his mouth and said, "I'll help you stop the bleeding by the way." ”

Jiuru withdrew his hand: "How do you feel?"

Zhao Ran smiled embarrassedly: "Really?"

"Of course. ”

Zhao Ran touched his chest and said strangely: "My heart was beating so fast just now, to be honest, I have seen many beauties before, holding hands with them, riding a horse together, and never having a heartbeat, at most praising them for being good...... It's beautiful. "Zhaoran thought it was a good skin.

Jiuru didn't speak, and asked with a slightly embarrassed face for a while: "Are you ...... Seduce me?"

Zhao Ran was so panicked that the tea in his mouth was about to squirt out: "No, no, how can I seduce you, I'm a man?"

He spoke incoherently for a long time, Jiuru was silent, it was clear that he was about to cry, the conscience of heaven and earth, he made a sin in the skin of a mother, but after that, he was sincerely looking for someone to seduce Jiuru.

In the end, Zhao Ran swore to the sky: "I really don't have this intention, if I have this intention, then the sky will thunder and thunder, so that I will be like the monkey walker in the story, and I will be pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain." ”

Jiuru said quite blandly: "Even if you don't have it, why are you so panicked?"

Jiuru really shed tears: "You came here suddenly, you want to scare your little nephew to death." ”

"It's just a lot of thinking about the practice. ”

Zhao Ran knocked on the table and said weakly: "There are thousands of avenues, let's put this one for the time being." ”

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The onion head has been asleep since he ate Jiuru's blood, and Zhaoran handed him over to A-Ning to send him back, and as soon as he was over, he went to the embroidery workshop with a roar.

When he saw Fei Qingchen at the door, he asked, "But there is really a good woman who introduced me to me." ”

Fei Qingchen said embarrassedly: "It depends on the edge of the eyes, a hundred flowers into a hundred eyes, some people look at this person at the top, some people look at the top of that person, what is Brother Rong doing in such a hurry, look for it slowly, and finally find the woman who has entered your eyes." ”

Zhao Ran said with a sad face: "I can wait for that woman to wash away my grievances." ”

Fei Qingchen didn't know what Zhao Ran was talking nonsense, so he kindly led Zhao Ran in.

The embroidery workshop is known as the place in the capital that sells art and does not sell their bodies, the girls in it are called Mr., so the whole garden is elegant and chic, standing under the corridor, only to see the plum and bamboo contrasting with each other, there are occasionally a few piano sounds overflowing in the house, not half of the fat powder.

"Not bad. Obviously, half of this heart was put down, it seems that Fei Qingchen, the noble son of the capital, is not pretending to be playing.

"Childe, it's cold outside, please go inside. A woman smiled behind her, and Zhao Ran turned her head, only to see that the woman was dressed in a crane and her hair was combed in a bun, which turned out to be a man's dress, and Zhao Ran couldn't help but be amazed.

Fei Qingchen said with a smile: "Mr. Liang is not only brilliant in color and art, but also extremely interesting, which can be called a wonderful person. ”

The woman bowed and smiled: "Fei Gongzi has an overreputation, and he doesn't dare to be affectionate." ”

After Zhaoran and Fei Qingchen sat down, Liang Nianqing first ordered someone to serve them tea, and then said with a smile: "There is only a little coarse tea in the embroidery workshop, and I hope the two of you will not dislike it." ”

Fei Gongzi sniffed the tea in the cup and sighed: "Mr. Liang is really too modest, even if he can taste a mouthful of incense from Rong'an Li Mansion in previous years, it is a blessing, let alone now." ”

Zhaoran raised his hand, and sure enough, he saw that the tea in the cup was as light as gold, and the fragrance was overflowing, which was a mouthful of fragrance from Li Mansion, and he couldn't help but feel a little more satisfied with Liang Nianqing in his heart.

Liang Nianqing sat down and stroked the piano, and with a few fingers, he had love before the tune, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad, but he thought in his heart that if Jiuru used the leaves to blow the music, this woman would be able to play the piano and sing harmoniously.

As soon as he thought of this, he saw Liang Nianqing turn his eyes and look, only to see that the eyebrows seemed to be able to speak, the light lips opened and closed lightly and sang, and the lilac tongue was stable between the lips, which made people suddenly taste the fragrance of tea that was still full of mouth.

Zhaoran gasped, this woman's skills are extraordinary, Jiuru was afraid that he couldn't resist it, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the door.

"Brother Rong, why do you keep looking at the door?"

Zhaoran stretched his neck and said, "I also asked a friend to come." ”

"Oh. Fei Qingchen said, "Who is it?"

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At this moment, another woman outside the door welcomed Jiuru into an empty room: "Childe, please wait here, let Gongzi have his own arrangements." ”

Jiuru sat down behind the low table, there was a pot of wine on the table, and a few delicate snacks were placed, he raised his hand and poured himself a glass of wine, the room was lightly opened without wind, and the white veil was opened, revealing the fragrant and warm soft couch on one side.

A bell sounded, a pair of bells wearing soft white bare feet stepped on the brocade quilt, the silver-haired woman appeared in front of Jiuru, she bowed lightly and said softly: "Childe, the maid is called Yinli." ”