[Anti-theft, one-hour replacement]

Eleven times Tianxiang Lou offered strange treasures to the royal cat and said Bing Ji

Let's say that in this Tianxiang Building, the brand has been called until No. 157, and there has never been a guest offering that can win the favor of Bingji. Mo said that all the pilgrims in the Tianxiang Building felt depressed, and even the old bustard in the Tianxiang Building felt a little tricky. All the uncles who come to this Tianxiang Building, how much on the ground in Chenzhou are also considered to be characters with heads and faces, even if they are passing merchants, they also have some background, and now they all stretch their necks to see who this Bing Ji can let be selected, but seeing that the number in this building is about to be called, but this Bing Ji's face does not seem to loosen at all.

If Bing Ji doesn't choose one tonight, I'm afraid that all the masters in the Tianxiang Building will definitely find something to come out.

Under the high platform, the unsuccessful pilgrims all looked solemn, their faces were dark, and they stared directly at the stunning beauties on the stage, and the atmosphere was heavy.

On the high platform, the little girl who shouted the brand was also very nervous when she saw this situation, her palms were slightly sweaty, and her eyes looked straight back. But I saw the ice Ji behind him, her beautiful eyes were slightly constricted, her face remained unchanged, and there was a great state of Mount Tai collapsing in front of her and her face did not change;

When the little girl saw the old bustard's signal, she calmed down and shouted, "One hundred and fifty-eight on stage." ”

There was silence in the audience, and many of the prostitutes had red eyes, and they shot at the table top 158 in a daze, their faces were so cruel and their eyes were so poisonous that they almost burned several holes in that table.

But when everyone looked at it, they couldn't help but be stunned. I saw that the last table on table 158 was empty, and there was not even a girl to accompany the wine, let alone any guests.

This was supposed to be the last table of guests, but now that the guests are gone, and the gifts offered before have not been seen by Bing Ji, doesn't this mean that everyone has not been able to enter Bing Ji's eyes, so who can spend a good night with Bing Ji tonight, won't it become a headless public case?

Seeing this scene, naturally one hundred and twenty people were unwilling, all of them were angry, staring straight at the bustard, and a few hot-tempered ones, shouting on the spot:

"This brand is all called, and Bing Ji hasn't seen any of them, what should I do?"

"Just, are we going to go home?"

"Hey, isn't Xianglou making fun of the guys this day?!"

The old bustard was also drenched in cold sweat at this time, and said in his heart: What's wrong with this Bing Ji today, usually less than half of the brand name is called, there is a satisfactory one, why is it so abnormal today? Looking at the empty table of one hundred and fifty-eight, the old bustard is even more puzzled, obviously there is still a table of guests who can be at the bottom, why did it disappear in a blink of an eye? At this time, if you don't want to find a way to round the field, wouldn't you want these unprovoked uncles to turn over this Tianxianglou?

Thinking of this, the old bustard hurriedly gave the little girl on the stage a look.

The little girl on the stage is also a clever character, seeing this scene, she understands in her heart, and hurriedly raises her voice, and exclaims: "One hundred and fifty-eight, please come to the stage." ”

As soon as the words fell, they listened to the top of the two-story flower building, there was a slight abnormal sound, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and the red shadow fell smoothly, and they looked at it, but there were some pieces of red paper falling from the second floor, and everyone moved their eyes up - in an instant, the noise was gone, the noise was gone, and the building was silent.

I saw a young man, jumping down from the second floor of the flower building, white clothes are better than snow, his body is like a cloud, the cuffs are flying, the placket is in the wind, the red paper is like falling Ying, and the cloud clothes are warmer than Qiong Yao's smoke and moon. What's even more amazing is that around him, several vermilion birds flew around, adding charm, and suddenly, he felt as if this person had flown down from the Nine-Fold Xiaoqiong Palace.

I don't know what kind of kung fu this person used, but he slowly floated down from the air, tiptoe to the ground, like the moonlight skimming the water, silently, and quietly fell on the high platform.

Only then did everyone see this person's face clearly, and they were stunned and stunned.

I saw that this person had bright eyes and hidden stars, handsome and elegant, although he was in a dim place, he was elegant and dust-free, like the bright moon in the sky, warm and shining on all things.

I saw him raise his arm lightly, holding a red bird that fell from the sky, and said, "The gift I offer here is called 'Thousand Paper Cranes'." ”

The voice is clear and clear, refreshing and refreshing.

Only then did everyone turn their eyes to the bird in the man's hand, and after a closer look, they found that the red bird that had just flown beside the man was actually made of red paper. I saw this bird, with its wings stretched, its head and neck high, lifelike, and everyone on and off the stage was considered to be well-informed, but no one had ever seen such a gift.

For a while, no one talked.

On the top of the two-story painting pavilion, there were three figures squatting on the cat's waist, stretching their necks and looking down, it was Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and Jin Qian.

"Jin Qian," Zhang Long asked with a frown, "What the hell are you doing? Scattering pieces of paper and loose paper birds, and making Lord Zhan jump from the second floor?

Zhao Hu was also a little worried, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't we go down to help Master Zhan." ”

Jin Qian's head was stuck between the two railings, staring intently at the situation downstairs, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Lord Zhan can do it alone." ”

But in my heart, I muttered: It doesn't make sense, can't it be? The lighting effects of modern stage design, scattering flower petals, flying feathers...... cough, although the petals are replaced with shredded paper, and the feathers are replaced with a thousand paper cranes, but it is also like eighty percent, plus the shocking effect of the sky that we designed for cats, this Bing Ji is unreasonable and unmoved? But...... Doesn't that seem like a good situation?

Kim Qian's worries are not unreasonable.

But seeing that on the high platform of the hall, Bing Ji was still puzzled, and she didn't see the slightest sign of emotion.

However, the pleasure seekers in the audience were a lot more lively, and a few loud voices shouted at the moment:

"What paper crane? It's just a paper bird, and this dare to be a gift?"

"How can such a vulgar thing get into the eyes of Miss Bingji?"

"Boy, don't think you look like a dog and want to fish in troubled water!"

The man's body was scolded by everyone, but he was not angry, but he raised his voice slightly, and his clear voice was obviously not high, but it was just enough to cover the noisy voices of everyone in the hall:

Before I finished speaking, this thousand paper cranes are priceless. ”

As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly fell silent, and suddenly, there was a burst of laughter.

"Haha, isn't this stinky boy stupid?"

"A paper bird is also a priceless treasure, so won't my gift become the Jade Emperor's jade Ruyi?"

"Stinky boy, haven't you woken up yet?"

"Grandma's, stinky boy, let's go home and stay honest!"

A group of lustful pleasure seekers in the audience, all of them came for Bing Ji, and all of them came prepared, they were all not selected, and they all held their stomachs of sulk, and now such a stinky boy came out of nowhere, not to mention all the limelight, and wanted to be selected with a worthless paper bird, how not to make these guys angry. As a result, the louder and louder the people in this audience, the more they scolded, the more vigorous they became, and the foul language came out together, and Zhang Long and Zhao Hu in the second-floor painting pavilion were angry.

"Jin Qian!" Zhang Long grabbed Jin Qian's back collar and said in a suppressed voice: "What the hell is your idea, Lord Tizhan was humiliated on stage, how can we go back and explain to adults?"

Zhao Hu also said with a sad face: "Lord Zhan...... W-How can this be?"

Jin Qian was also a little dazed at this time, and said in his heart: Is there a mistake?! Other modern people wear back to ancient times, and they can subdue the son of heaven and accept the prince by singing a pop song casually, why do we use so many tricks, and also take the hue of a cat, and even a escort can't get it, is there any heavenly reason?

Jin Qian was fighting in this heavenly battle, and suddenly felt that his neckline was tight, and his feet were empty, and he was suddenly shocked, and he heard Zhang Long behind him say angrily: "You are still in a daze here, why don't you hurry up and help Lord Zhan!"

Before the words fell, Jin Qian felt a flower in front of him, and the wind in his ears was whistling, and he was actually thrown down from the second floor by Zhang Long, the stunned man.

BESIDES, THE PEOPLE DOWNSTAIRS WERE SCOLDING HAPPILY, AND SUDDENLY HEARD AN UNKNOWN EXCLAMATION ABOVE THEIR HEADS: "OH MY GOD!", AND SAW A FIGURE FALLING STRAIGHT DOWN FROM MID-AIR.

Suddenly, this person flew out of thin air, Mo said that everyone on and off the stage was stunned, and even Bing Ji, who had been expressionless, moved her eyes slightly.

Seeing that this person was dressed as a small man, with a thin figure, squatting on the ground for a long time, he slowly got up, raised his eyes and glared at the upstairs fiercely, the corners of his mouth twitched faintly twice, and then he walked in front of the handsome man, bowed down and said, "Childe, this thousand paper cranes want to be dedicated to Miss Bingji?"

The young man's face was also slightly different, but he instantly returned to normal, and said, "Exactly." ”

I saw that the little guy said again: "Childe, a thousand paper cranes are priceless treasures, Childe's has really been thought through?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a lead, which caused everyone in the audience to immediately shout again:

"Hey, there's another silly boy!"

"Grandma, what's going on today? Why did you run into some crazy people?"

There is one that is even more excessive, he simply picked up the wine glass in his hand and smashed it towards Jin Qian, and shouted in his mouth: "Stinky boy, I will make you sober today!"

Jin Qian was thinking about how to fulfill his lie, where could he notice that a hidden weapon was flying in the sky, but he felt a strong wind in his ears, and then fixed his eyes, Zhanzhao didn't know when he stood on his side, one arm in front of him, but there was an extra wine glass in his hand.

"This brother, why bother?"

Lang Lang's voice flowed out slowly, and the wine cup in Zhanzhao's hand also turned into powder, scattered to the ground.

In the hall, there was silence for a moment, and even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Everyone stared at the handsome man on the stage in horror, who was as gentle as jade a moment ago, but at this time it was like a sharp sword, although the scabbard was not gone, but it could not hide the brilliance of the body, and the cold air was terrifying.

But after another trance, the man on the stage regained his elegance, as if he was just dazzled by everyone for a moment before.

But at this time, no one dared to shout anymore, until a cold voice broke through the silence.

"The two of them said that this 'Thousand Paper Cranes' is a priceless treasure, but Bing Ji would like to hear about it. ”

I saw Bing Ji, who had been sitting quietly behind the stage, slowly got up, shook the lotus step, came to Zhanzhao, and bowed down.

The pilgrims in the audience were suddenly in despair.

Who would have thought that the many treasures of the world would be defeated by a paper bird.

*

In the middle of the top floor of Tianxiang Building, it is the Oiran Ice Ji Boudoir Pavilion, which is luxuriously decorated, and as far as the eye can see, the furnishings in the house are all luxurious.

At the end of the room, it is not an ordinary window railing, but a suspended platform, Danlan Bitai, carved sandalwood, curtain silk curtain ring falling around it, the bright and bright moon hangs in the air, the flower street is like a fire against the bottom of the building, and the faint and indifferent fragrance surrounds the night, which makes people feel refreshed.

On the platform, you can vaguely see two figures, the person on the left, with a long body, a straight waist, standing in the wind, as if blending into this soft night, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to see that this person's eyebrows are slightly frowned, and the black eyes are as far as the light can see, not the luxurious flower street under his feet, but the bleak people's residence in the distance;

"Damn, look at the decoration of the balcony in the red light district - wow, look at the curtains that protect people from the wind - tsk, look at the feel of this fence ......"

I only listened to the continuous voice in this person's mouth, but listened carefully, half of them were obscure, and the voice was continuous, the tone was non-stop, and it was orderly, and then listened to it, it was somewhat similar to the temple monk chanting the Buddha, and finally caused a man standing on one side to look at the slight side:

"Kim Qian ......"

The words of the magic sound pierced through the ears suddenly disappeared, and I saw Jin Qian with a smile on his face, raised his head and said, "What do you have to say?"

Zhan Zhao's clear eyes swept around Jin Qian's face before he said, "It's just strange why an inconspicuous paper crane can win Bing Ji's favor." ”

"This ......"

Jin Qian suddenly laughed dryly, and said in his heart: Where can a thousand paper cranes have such skills, if it weren't for the cat's unparalleled beauty, coupled with the amazing kung fu of pinching and breaking cups revealed on the high platform, we would have such an erotic encounter.

Although it is clear in my heart, I can't say it in my mouth.

If this cat knows that we are using the "beautiful cat trick" to fish in troubled waters, maybe why can't we eat and walk around!

Thinking of this, Jin Qian's eyes rolled twice, and he said with a smile: "Childe, what do you think of the gifts given by others today?"

Zhan Zhao was slightly stunned, and recalled: "Priceless things are hard to find in the world. ”

"But has that Bing Ji ever seen it in the eye?"

Zhan Zhao frowned lightly and shook his head slowly.

"That's right. Jin Qian pretended to put his hands behind his back and paced: "Bing Ji doesn't look at those precious things, the treasures that are hard to find, which shows that this Bing Ji is a tall woman, although she is in the filthy land of the green building, she has the heart of the green lotus out of the sludge." So this paper crane is even more willing to fulfill Bingji's wish. ”

"Qinglian comes out of the sludge without staining...... How can Bing Ji be so virtuous, can she be so praised......"

A voice as cold as water came from behind him.

Zhan and Jin looked back, only to see Bing Ji stepping out of the inner room, and the peony gauze dress before had been changed into a thin emerald silk skirt.

The skirt is dragged to the ground, the waist is wrapped plainly, showing the exquisite figure, the crisp chest is semi-hidden, and the lotus shoulders are slightly visible, which is seductive and charming. Exactly: Graceful beauty, beautiful and beautiful, wonderful and unparalleled.

"Miss Bingji. ”

Zhanzhao clenched his fists with both hands and arched his hands slightly.

When Jin Qian saw it, he hurriedly followed suit.

Bing Ji couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she saw the two of them react like this.

All the people who come to this Tianxianglou have the same purpose, so there is a foul smell between the words and expressions. And these two people, compared with the previous pleasure seekers, can be said to be very different: the elegant man on the left, his eyes are not squinting, his eyes are clear, not only do he not see the slightest lust, but he hides righteousness in his body, and the little guy on the right, although his eyes are burning, his expression is calm, not stained with the slightest obscenity.

"Bing Ji is tired of waiting for a long time, so I apologize in advance. ”

After all, Bing Ji is Bing Ji, and the look of surprise is fleeting, and then she returns to her normal color, comes to the two of them, and salutes.

"Miss Bing Ji is polite. Zhan Zhao replied.

"Polite, polite. Jin Qian also replied according to the gourd painting.

Hearing this, Bing Ji slowly raised her eyes and looked at it, the flash was shining, her beautiful eyes were clear, and her eyes were full of spring, so Jin Qian's heart couldn't help but beat wildly, and she said in her heart: "Obediently, this Bing Ji is really a fox spirit who has been cultivating for many years, this electric eye, even we, a same-sex creature, are a little unbearable, and the cat is afraid to ...... It's not good, if even the cat is defeated, who can convince Bing Ji to help Lao Bao?

Thinking about this, Jin Qian hurriedly raised his eyes and watched, planning in his heart that if Zhanzhao was unfortunately fascinated by sex, he would still make a plan earlier.

But when he looked up, he saw that although Zhanzhao was slightly stunned, his expression had not changed, his eyes were as clear as water, and his majestic chivalry was like a golden bell jar, enveloping his body.

Jin Qian smacked his tongue on the side: Sure enough, it is a foot high and a foot high, it seems that this cat is already an old monk, and he has reached the realm of color is emptiness and emptiness is color.

Bing Ji was even more stunned, hurriedly lowered her eyes, paused for a moment, and then said, "Two sons, please sit down and let Bing Ji pour wine for her sons." ”

Zhan Zhao nodded slightly, followed Bing Ji to the table, sat down straight, and Bing Ji sat on her right. Jin Qian hesitated for a moment, but still picked Zhanzhao's left seat and sat down, only to feel at ease.

"The two sons said before that the thousand paper cranes are priceless treasures, and Bing Ji is not talented, so I would like to hear about it. ”

Bing Ji held the pot in her hand, and poured wine for Zhan and Jin.

Zhanzhao held the cup in his hand, but he didn't say anything, his eyes drooped slightly, but a pair of black eyes slowly moved towards Jin Qian.

Jin Qian was looked at as a thriller, where is there still leisure to taste fine wine, and intuitively blurted out: "That's right, it's a priceless treasure!"

"Bing Ji wants Gongzi to solve his doubts. ”

"This ......" Jin Qian couldn't help but secretly wipe his sweat, and said in his heart: I, what a priceless treasure, it's just a gimmick to put the cat on stage, if it is a treasure to stack a paper bird, then what are we still messing around in Kaifeng Mansion, it has already been developed? !

But when he raised his eyes again, he saw that Bing Ji and Zhan Zhao were staring at him, and the corners of the mouth of the dignified four-grade imperial guard with a knife seemed to be a little upward.

Jin Qian's face suddenly twitched, his mind changed, and he said stubbornly: "Miss Bingji, listen to me a story, and when this story is finished, you can understand." ”

After that, no matter how the two people on the other side reacted, they took a deep breath and said to themselves: "A hundred years ago, the Yellow River burst its embankment, flooded for thousands of miles, and countless victims. It is said that there was a newlywed couple, and within three days of getting married, the prime minister was requisitioned to build a dam. Before leaving, the husband said to his wife: Go here for your husband, and you can return when the maple leaves are red and the geese go south. The lady listened to the words and was convinced, looking forward to it every day and night, only hoping to go to the day when the maple leaves were red and the wild geese went south. ”

"Time flies, in the blink of an eye, it is winter, the maple leaves have fallen, and the geese have flown south without a trace. Everyone said that the prime minister was afraid that he had died in the flood, but the lady did not believe it, and still hoped for the return of the prime minister, and waited for three years. In the cold winter of the third year, when the prime minister finally completed the construction of the embankment and returned home, he could not help but be stunned by the sight: in front of the cold house, a thousand red paper cranes were hung, and from a distance, they were as red as maple leaves, and the cold wind blew, and the paper cranes flew like geese flying south——"

Speaking of this, Jin Qian paused and peeked at the faces of the two opposites.

I saw that Bing Ji's eyes were shining, and her unparalleled beauty was no longer cold, but it was melting;

Jin Qian was secretly relieved in his heart, settled down, and continued:

"During the three years, every day that passes, the lady folds a red paper crane and hangs it in front of the house, on this day, it is a thousand days when the husband leaves home, and thousands of red paper cranes are hung in front of the house, so this kind of paper crane is also known as 'thousand paper cranes'. ”

Stopping his voice and pretending to be silent for a moment, Jin Qian raised his eyes and said to Bing Ji Zhengse: "This thousand paper cranes are priceless treasures, not because their materials are expensive, but because they contain the affection of husband and wife, and the love is more than Jin Jian, which is comparable to priceless." What does Miss Bing Ji think?"

Bing Ji's eyes were slightly round, and she was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes and sighed lightly: "Love is stronger than gold, it is difficult to find in the world, and it is well deserved." ”

Jin Qian was relieved at this time, secretly wiped a handful of sweat for himself, and said in his heart: Fortunately, we have read many romances and third-rate TV series before, otherwise it is so touching, integrating ancient and modern, and gathering Chinese and foreign classic scripts, how can it be so easy to capture, fortunately, fortunately......

Looking at Bing Ji again, still silent, Jin Qian couldn't help but look at Zhan Zhao, only to see Zhan Zhao's dark eyes, faintly moving, seeing Jin Qian looking at him, he couldn't help but lightly hook his thin lips, revealing a smile.

Jin Qian suddenly felt that the peach blossoms were flying in front of him, and he quickly withdrew his gaze and stabilized his mind.

Just listened to Zhan Zhaolang on the side and said: "Such a deep affection, naturally priceless." But the prime minister did not return home for three years, just to build a dam, and the heart of the people is also priceless. What does Miss Bing Ji think?"

When Jin Qian heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly glanced at Zhanzhao from the corner of his eye, but when he saw Zhanzhao slowly put down the wine glass and straightened his expression, he was confident.

Tsk - the expression of the cat, how treacherous it looks.

When Bing Ji heard Zhanzhao's question, she couldn't help but raise her head and replied: "Sacrificing oneself for the people is naturally priceless." ”

"What does the girl think of this husband?"

"The admiration is so great that Bing Ji can't match it. ”

"If there is a chance, will the girl be willing to follow this man's example and sacrifice herself for the people?"

When Bing Ji heard this, even if her face was cold, she couldn't help but show surprise, and blurted out: "What does Childe mean by this?"

Zhanzhao looked at him lightly, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said in a deep voice: "Does the girl know what the situation of Chen Zhou is now?"

Bing Ji's face was slightly condensed, she lowered her head slightly, and said coldly: "Bing Ji has heard a little. ”

Putting down the cup, Zhan Zhao got up and walked slowly to the front of the building, letting the gentle night breeze blow a moonlight brocade robe, and his clear voice came with the wind:

"The drought in Chenzhou, the victims are numerous, but the Marquis of Anle ignores the suffering of the people, regards the disaster as nothing, does not ask, and even conceals the disaster, deceives the court, fortunately the sky has eyes, the disaster is reported, and there is a Qin sent to Chenzhou to give grain, but the Marquis of An Le has a solid foundation in Chenzhou, the military power is in hand, and the matter of grain relief is obstructed, and now, I am afraid that this grain will be controlled by Anle Hou and cannot reach the hands of the people. ”

When Bing Ji heard this, she couldn't help but move slightly, and paused, "Why did Childe say this to Bing Ji?"

The long body moved slightly, Zhan Zhao turned around and stood, a pair of black eyes looked at Bing Ji fixedly, and suddenly, it seemed to be immersed in the deep sea in front of him:

"If you rely on the girl's strength, you can save tens of thousands of victims in Chenzhou, and the girl is willing to sacrifice herself for the people?"

Bing Ji's body trembled, a pair of beautiful eyes looked straight at Zhanzhao, her face was shocked and strange, she slowly got up, and asked in a condensed voice, "Who is Childe?!"

"In the lower Kaifeng Mansion Zhanzhao, I specially invite Miss Bingji to help Master Bao. ”

The bright moon is bright, clarifying thousands of miles, the night fog rides the wind, the clothes are sassy, Zhanzhao wears a moon robe fluttering with the wind, dashing like water, a pair of calm starry eyes, containing majestic righteousness.

Don't say that Bing Ji, even Jin Qian, who is used to seeing cats, was stunned for a while.

"Ice Hime...... Willing to go. ”

Seeing the colorful changes in Bing Ji's face from shock to stunned, from stunned to awake, from awake to ashamed, and from ashamed to respectful, Jin Qian finally came to this conclusion:

Tsk, sure enough, it's a beautiful cat, who competes!