In the county capital, the literati and writers all cried with joy and howled for the poems and half words she wrote in the red sleeve move, and the dignitaries and nobles all thought that she got a cup of tea and a half in the red sleeve move, and threw a thousand gold. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info said that she is not only famous in the county capital, even if it is the Qinlou Chu Pavilion on the bank of the Qinhuai River, she is also a peerless beauty that every man longs to see, and every woman has both hatred and admiration.

She is the talk of the people in the market in their spare time, and she lives in the dust, but she is ambiguous with the two princes.

She is a legend in Liu Mohuaqu, with a fairy appearance and peerless elegance, but no one dares to be light.

This flower girl, who calls herself Qin Cry, explains that "the strings move like the sorrow of the piano", which is the Oiran that has not changed for several years with red sleeves, and the Qin Cry.

took off the veil, revealing two bends that seemed to be frowning and not frowning, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be happy but not happy, Qin weeping turned over and lay down in the rouge-colored brocade quilt, and picked off the bed tent with a hook of his hand.

When everything was done, the door of the room creaked open, and a bat-trimmed toeboot stepped in, only to be blocked by the pursuers behind them.

"Master, you can't go in, Qinhua Niang has been rented by nobles for many days and rested late, and she hung up and rested today. The maid hesitated to call her mother, the person in front of her was the son of the Hubu Shangshu family, and she couldn't afford to offend.

"Yo, what's the matter, grandpa, I've been a little tight in the past few days, and you're not allowed to enter the door when you look at people? Believe it or not, I asked someone to smash your red sleeves?"

The son of the Hubu Shangshu family shouted loudly, but the maids with red sleeves, especially the maids who wept in the piano, were used to seeing the world, and at this time they made a look at the other maids and asked them to call their mothers, but they were still stopped at the door.

"Don't blame me, what the slave said is not false at all, and the people who came to Qinhuaniang recently have been blocked back. There is a good osmanthus brew in the flower hall, how about you go to taste it? ”