【Pickup: Its leaves are verametic】

I sat down again in front of the silent window in the back yard and looked at the two white-feathered birds that landed on the eaves opposite. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info shallot-like nails twisted up the apricot blossom cakes, crumpled them and fed them. They weren't afraid of people and landed straight in front of my window. I just said that the moonlight is like water.

The heart is not undisturbed.

This kind of place, even if I just want to be a prostitute, I may not be able to keep myself like a lotus. After all, in such a place, the girl's reputation and life are the least valuable.

The words of the lady of that day reappeared before me: "Beauty always has a little heart, if you have a place to go, go away, if you have nowhere to go, I can give you a job as an artist." ”

Later, a little girl told me privately: "Yi Fang Ge only stated that you are a geisha, you must clean yourself, and the girl still has to use some other methods." I looked at the little girl and smiled very lightly, "Thank you." "Thinking that I have not yet known anyone here to such an extent, it is so clear that the lady's meaning is very obvious.

There was still no movement in the backyard, and I felt that there was nothing to do, so I simply put the piano on the shore and plucked it.

The peach is planted in the sky and dew, not the number of flowers. The water lingers in the depths of the chaotic mountains, but it's a pity that a picturesque branch is opened for whom?

What is the limit of the light cold and drizzle! What's the matter if you're drunk, I'm afraid that you'll break your bowels when you wake up.

"The girl is a very elegant person. A man's voice floated from afar, thick and soft. I stopped. Thinking about this bet, I still won. I got up and sat down in front of the bronze mirror, listening to the sound of my footsteps rubbing against the planks, which became clearer and clearer. Until someone came in the door. I didn't look at him, just took the comb and gently ran it through my long hair. The sound grew clearer and clearer, until a hand was gently pressed against my comb. I loosened the ivory comb, got up and gently moved it away.

"If Childe is happy with this elephant bone comb, he will give Childe it. I got up and avoided him, and sat down next to the guqin desk again. "What kind of music does Childe want to listen to?" I looked into his eyes without fear, and they were long, deep and narrow eyes. With an azure caftan color, it has an indescribable mysterious taste.

"Girl, just do whatever you want. His voice was languid.

I ignored him, and put my hands on the strings, and for a while the sound of the piano in the Rouge Pavilion was shallow. The room was so quiet that I couldn't even hear my breathing except for my piano. He took the ivory comb and did not say a word. "Don't you think it's a waste of money?" I said. The voice is quiet.

"Oh?" he tilted his head and looked at me with interest.

"Although it is not enough to spend a lot of money when the first son arrives, this Yifang Pavilion girl has a night of spring supper, which is not an ordinary gold and silver available. If it was an ordinary girl, it would be fine, but it was a fairy daughter who stayed in the sky and refused to go down to earth, didn't the son think that she had suffered a big loss?" I smiled lightly, but I didn't notice the slightest look in his eyes, and lowered my head and continued to stroke my piano.

"How do you know you're not worth a thousand dollars?" his tone suddenly became faintly bantering. "It cost me a whopping 10,000 gold to sit here. He suddenly pulled the stool in front of the bronze mirror a little closer with his palm wind, sat down opposite my piano, and then lazily opened his mouth: "The fairy does not go down to earth, why can't I fly up to the clouds to find it?"

"Hehe-" I chuckled softly. "Do the children of rich families not cherish their silver like this? ”

His hand also stroked the strings, so the original zither tone rose a tune. "I'm just suddenly curious, why don't fairies go down to earth?"

"Maybe it's because she's a harlequin. His fingers pressed the fifth string, and I dodged it and played the other tune. And he listened to my piano sound, still just putting his hand on the five strings.

"I'm curious about what a girl who can play such a dusty mountain and flowing water tune should look like. His expression suddenly became serious, revealing a childlike expression.

"Childe misheard, Huchen didn't play a tune today. My tone continued to be light.

"Oh?" he spread his other hand on the small sandalwood table, and put his head up. "Then I'm supposed to have misheard. He said so. "What's your name?" he asked.

"Childe threw ten thousand gold for me, and he still doesn't know my name? "My fingers were still stroking the strings, plucking one tune after another. It's just that the five strings fell.

"I know, your name is Liu Huchen, I'm just curious about what three words they are?" he still looked at me with a wicked smile. He let go of the five strings and put his other hand on the table as well.

"Weicheng is light and dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.

Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west. ”

I tried to answer, but he took the lead. "It turned out to be Wang Majie's "Sending Yuan Er Envoy Anxi". If you know poetry and books like this, why do you come to such a place to suffer?" I looked at him and did not answer, and after a long time he said, "Let me also stroke a song to the girl." ”

It's a song. He looked up and met my eyes, and he looked at me with a smile on his face. He looked at me with such a smirk, and lazily took his hand out from below and buckled it on the table, which turned out to be a silver dart.

"Is this a dowry for you?" I laughed. "Childe hasn't seen me yet. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed my waist and stepped aside. There was a sharp palm wind sweeping over, and the guqin and the small case were halved in an instant. "I'll break your piano and I'll pay you another day. ”

It was the last thing he said to me. After that, he rolled out of the small window. I lowered my head and picked it up. Almost at the same time, I heard a joking voice outside: "You guys are really ghostly, how can the boudoir of the girl's family be easy to do, and you want to fight? He laughed softly.

He stroked that song, called "Taoyao".

The peach is dying, scorching its glory. The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room.

The peach is dying, and there is a fact. The son is home, and his family room is appropriate.

The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming. The son is home, and it is suitable for his family.