The eyes of the woman on the second floor have been following Feng Jue since Feng Jue appeared, and when she was watching, a woman with a flying bun came behind her, and the plum blossom hairpin in her hair was embellished. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The figure is slender, the steps are light, the decoration tied around the waist when walking is varied, there is a frost-colored long skirt inside, and the outer head is covered with a red light veil, the plum blossom-like dark lines on the yarn are vivid, the spring light is looming, and the flower is like a real plum blossom, falling on the forehead.

The embroidered fan in her hand is still Mei, Jin Se walked to her side, and also sat on the beauty lean, "This is a great opportunity, is my sister really ready to give up?"

The woman's eyes were still wandering on Feng Jue, and a second before Feng Jue was about to look over, she hurriedly turned her face to Jin Se, as if she was talking to her.

The fan in her hand tilted slightly, covering half of her face, "I ......"

She hesitated, hearing that what would happen to her after becoming an Oiran, with her qualifications, it shouldn't be a problem to defeat the people here. But if he really chose to be an Oiran, who could have predicted what would happen next?

The women dressed in all kinds of clothes downstairs were all together, Yun Porcelain Ning looked over, as excited as watching a catwalk, and pointed while saying: "This one is wearing orchid, this one is wearing chrysanthemum, and this one is bamboo...... One plum left?"

As soon as Yun Chenning's words fell, the woman who presided over smiled: "The girl guessed well, there is indeed a Mei." ”

The people around whispered one after another, the three women on the stage already had their own characteristics, very eye-catching, and now they heard that there was a "Mei" and they were even more looking forward to it, and they were guessing what the last Mei looked like.

"Miss Jinse!" the presiding woman shouted, between the pavilions, there were women walking, every move was like a dance, the slender ten fingers were on the handrail of the stairs, the delicate collarbone was hidden behind the fan, the eyebrows were lightly swept, and the corners of the mouth hooked a hint of a smile.

A scream suddenly erupted in the crowd, and the one who screamed the most was Yun Chenning, who was standing beside Feng Jue.

Feng Jue broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, why did Xiao Bai Porcelain have something to do with him every time he looked at the lively place? He took Layun Porcelain Ning's hand and pointed to the other side, "Let's go there, Xiao Bai Porcelain." ”

Feng Jue originally wanted to lure Yun Cining with food, so he pointed to the pastry shop diagonally opposite, but he didn't expect Yun Cining's eyes to follow his fingers, and only saw a big signboard-Qiongxian Yuan.

The bead curtain is embroidered, the carved beams are painted, and the words on the door plaque are also fluttering.

Yun Chenning smiled and squeezed at Feng Jue, which made Feng Jue confused. She poked Feng Jue with her elbow, "Little yellow chicken, I can't see it, you are quite experienced." ”

"That's nature. Feng Jue thought that Yun Porcelain Ning was referring to buying food, until Yun Porcelain Ning was dragged to the door of Qiongxian Garden, and Feng Jue's face was already comparable to the stones in the thatched house.

He was clearly shooting himself in the foot.

In front of the door of Qiongxian Garden, a woman dressed in red clothes was lying in a rocking chair, the peony on her clothes was blooming, she half-closed her eyes, took a sip of the cigarette gun in her hand, lazily spit out a few smoke rings, a few wisps of smoke turned and rose into the sky, and the rocking chair under her "crunched".

"Ahem. Yun Cining coughed dryly to remind the woman that someone was coming, and the woman slowly opened her eyes, but almost bounced off the rocking chair when she saw Feng Jue.

"Lord...... What's the matter with the two of you?" Xin Niang got up, put down the cigarette gun in her hand, and knocked the cigarette ash.

"Go to the green house. Yun Cining looked like a matter of course, didn't he come to the Qinglou to have fun or to do something. Oh, and of course it's possible that the daughter-in-law came to catch her husband home.

Feng Jue on the side was embarrassed and wanted to get into the cracks in the ground, how could anyone talk so blatantly about visiting the Qinglou.

Xin Niang twitched the corner of her mouth and put the cigarette holder on, "I said girl, the woman here can't go in." ”

Yun Chening didn't want to say much to her, so he waved his hand and said, "Call you bustards." ”

Xin Niang almost laughed out loud when she heard this, patted her chest and said, "The slave family is." ”

Yun Chenning, who was shocked by this, took two or three steps back, and looked at her carefully, shouldn't the old bustards on TV be quite old, why does this look so young, and the makeup is not so annoying.

She looked up again at the plaque of the Qinglou, Qiongxian Garden, the name is also quite literary, no wonder it is different. is probably not the same painting style as Yun Chenning, and she is automatically classified in the category of literature and art.

Feng Jue looked at her Qiongxian Yuan for a long time, and didn't speak, thinking that Yun Porcelain Ning understood the truth that women can't enter the Qinglou, but she didn't expect that Yun Porcelain Ning said to Xin Niang seriously: "There is no such thing as prohibiting women from entering outside Qiongxian Garden!"

Feng Jue patted his head, what are the attributes of the little white porcelain.

Xin Niang twitched the corners of her mouth, "But Qiong Xianyuan has never had a woman come in......"

"Then I'll be the first person to eat crabs, right?" Everything should have a beginning, Yun Chenning started the nonsense mode again, and began to fool Xin Niang.

Xin Niang asked Feng Jue with her eyes, "This ......"

However, Yun Cining obviously couldn't understand such a high-level code, in her eyes, it was called "secretly sending Qiubo", she thought that the little yellow chicken beside her was targeted by Xin Niang, so like a female hooligan, she grabbed Feng Jue's shoulder with one hand and said in a ruffian tone: "What do you see, I came to take my father-in-law to visit the Qinglou today, if I don't go in, he doesn't want to go in." ”

In front of the gate of the richly decorated Qiongxian Garden, a petite woman hugged an eight-foot-long man, and the man deliberately tilted his shoulders in order to teach her to hug, how weird this picture looks.

Xin Niang's eyes when she looked at Feng Jue changed from awe to sympathy, how could her master find such a person.

Feng Jue rolled her eyes helplessly and nodded slightly, if she wanted to play, let her play well. No one here should recognize him anyway.

So, the two of them swaggered into Qiongxian Garden.

Yun Chenning, who was only standing outside, was already very impressed by the decoration of this Qiongxian Garden, and now that he entered it, he felt that the design here was ingenious. The sound of the water surrounds the ears, the mist is filled, the bead curtain plays a very clever role, and through the light veil, the figure of the beautiful woman playing the music looms.

The small bridge flows water, and the world is prosperous.

No wonder so many people come here, whether it is a literati or a nobleman, they are all immersed in the silk and bamboo orchestra and are reluctant to leave.

The misty mist alone is enough to create this fairyland-like atmosphere, and I can't complain that this place should be called Qiongxian Garden.

The sound of the pipa sounded, as if telling the miserable life experience of the piano girl, Yun Porcelain Ning only figured out what it meant to "still hold the pipa and half cover her face", and the woman sitting in the center playing the pipa covered with white gauze was the woman who was looking at Feng Jue on the beauty.

When Feng Jue's figure appeared, her eyes seemed to be even more melancholy.