"Three thousand taels of silver?" Shen Qiuyan said.

Xiaoyue said: "This son can enter and exit the red sleeves, and he may not be a poor family, he may have silver, but he may not be able to produce so much, if it is not enough?"

Shen Yanqiu understood what Xiao Yue meant, and scolded: "Dead girl, you are asking me to paste silver upside down, we save his life, and we have to paste silver, how can we do such a business?"

Xiao Yue said: "If he hadn't helped us at the beginning, we wouldn't have paid Lan Tingge three thousand taels of silver, speaking of which, this silver is considered to be what we owe him, I don't think he may be a poor family, this time we helped him, when he knows, he can still owe us silver."

Shen Yanqiu looked at Yang Zheng, who was holding Xiaocui in the distance, gritted her teeth, and said, "He went to the Qinglou and asked this girl to spend silver, what is this thing called?"

Xiaoyue said: "Okay, let's do it, I think this son is a little shameless, he is still a good person, and that talent is not what Miss likes?"

Shen Yanqiu's face flushed, she glared at Xiao Yue, and snorted: "What nonsense are you talking about, where do I like his talent, none of the men are good things?"

Xiaoyue said: "No, Miss said a few days ago that this son is extraordinary and helpful, he must be a good man one day?"

Shen Yanqiu said angrily: "Did I say it, where did I say it?" After speaking, he swept his gaze and glared fiercely in Yang Zheng's direction.

Xiao Yue covered her mouth and smiled secretly, and said, "Okay, don't look at it, you, let's hurry up and think about the topic, right?

All kinds of shouting voices are still endless, and the whole red sleeve move is very lively.

Yang Zheng didn't know that he had died once just now, and he didn't know that the two women on the stage were old acquaintances, and they were collecting money and problems to save his life.

At this time, he only felt that Xiao Cui in his arms was extremely charming, the soft body was attached to his mouth, the two soft balls, rubbing from time to time, ding, and the two red fruits that were slightly raised were even more stabbing him, making him rub his strength, and couldn't help but be a little bigger, Xiao Cui snorted softly, and then collapsed in his arms, stretched out his red tongue, and gently brushed his neck.

Although he was a little restrained, but this kind of teasing, even a man can't help it, hehe yin laughed, and his big hand went directly to the dense forest.

"Well, don't you, there are a lot of people here?" Xiao Cui was paralyzed in his arms, and let out a soft hum like a cat, and her charming eyes were full of infinite spring love.

"Yang Gongzi can't see it, are you still a master of this way?" Monk Hua glanced at Xiao Cui who was making waves in his arms, and his eyes were full of envy.

Yang Zheng said with a smile: "Confucius said, food and color xing, I am just learning from the master?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Xiao Cui, where is the boo of this red sleeve move?" Yang Zheng withdrew his big evil hand, held Xiao Cui, who was already paralyzed, and asked with a smile.

Xiao Cui was feeling comfortable, Yang Zheng withdrew her big hand, which made her glare at him somewhat annoyed, and rubbed the two thin balls on her chest a few times in Yang Zheng's arms, before she snorted softly and said, "Shhh

Yang Zheng drank a lot of tea soup, and his urine was strong, for fear that this girl would continue to speak, so he hurriedly reached out and touched it, and said with a smile: "When I finish shouting, how about we come back?"

Xiao Cuiyou threw herself in his arms and twisted for a while, and said with a smile: "This is what Yang Gongzi said himself, don't run away by boosing for a while, people don't care, they will follow you tonight." ”

Yang Zheng slammed his big hand in her mouth, pinched it, and said with a smile: "How can it, it's rare for the red sleeves to recruit such a lovely person as Sister Xiaocui, where am I willing to leave, you, just wait for me to come back, let's be cheesy and cheesy!"

Everyone laughed when they heard what he said, and Zhu Muzhan shook the paper fan and smiled: "This Yang Gongzi is also a lover?"

Duan Yu and Yang Zheng were good friends, and when they heard people praise Yang Zheng, they were a little proud, and said with a smile: "Zhu Gongzi just met my Yang Zheng, and I don't know him yet, he is a good person, if you have been with him for a long time, not only is it not boring, but also very interesting?"

Zhu Muzhan glanced up at Yang Zheng's back, and said with a slightly meaningful sound, and then said no more.

The red-sleeved shouts have gone up to two thousand taels, those old masters, sons, young masters since they saw Shen Yanqiu's peerless face, they can't wait to immediately hold this person in their arms, press them under their bodies, and ravage them, you won't let me one by one, I won't let you, the silver is added up one by one, and he is so happy that he can't close his mouth and smirk.

Yang Zheng followed the position of Xiao Cui Su, bypassed the bamboo forest, and saw a small room, covered with a small curtain in front of the house, with some green bamboo, but also looked a little elegant, Yang Zheng was about to open the curtain, suddenly heard a loud sound, followed by a slight footsteps.

Yang Zheng was startled and said, "Who is it?"

After a loud noise, a woman walked out of the bamboo forest and walked up to him.

Yang Zheng glanced up, and the woman before meeting her, wearing an emerald green gown, had a delicate face, and a crystal clear complexion, but she was also a good-looking woman.

"Could it be that this is for girls?" Yang Zheng scratched his head and glanced at the hut behind him, muttering in his heart.

The woman seemed to see his thoughts, pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Childe, please rest assured, the woman is behind the attic?"

Yang Zheng nodded and said in a low voice: "Yes, there is space here, that girl is so bold, dare to use it here?"

The woman smiled again, stared at Yang Zheng with good-looking eyes for a while, nodded and said, "No wonder Miss is angry, isn't this the thrush man in the painting?"

Yang Zheng saw that she had been staring at herself, and said in her heart: "Your mother, although Lao Tzu is better than Pan An and Song Yu, you don't have to look at it like this, look at it again, and then see that Lao Tzu is going to collect money?"

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The woman looked at it for a while, seemed to feel Yang Zheng's anger, blushed a little, glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "Does Childe really not know me?"

When Yang Zheng heard this, he was a little strange, and said in his heart: "In addition to the eldest miss, the second miss, and Li Yan'er, where do I know any other women?"

The woman shook her head when she saw him look at him for a while, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes.

"Lan Tingge, Childe should always remember, right?"

"Lanting Pavilion?" Yang Zheng muttered, his eyes swept over the woman's face a few more times, and suddenly patted his head and said, "Oh, I remembered, I remembered, you are the girl who tore up the "Lanting Collection Preface", right?"

This person is none other than Shen Xiaoyue. When she saw that Yang Zheng recognized herself, she seemed a little happy in her heart, nodded and said, "Thank you Gongzi that day, if it wasn't Gongzi?"

If it weren't for Xiao Yue mentioning Lanting Pavilion, Yang Zheng wouldn't have remembered this matter at all, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I just told the truth, and I didn't help much?"

After a pause, he said, "I don't know if the girl is looking for me?"

Xiao Yue nodded and said, "I came to send a word to my son on the order of my young lady?"

Yang Zheng said suspiciously: "Your young lady?"

Xiaoyue said: "Is it Xue Xiaoyue on the stage?"

"Is that her?" Yang Zheng paused slightly, but he didn't expect that he would meet the Oiran with red sleeves that day.

"I wonder what your young lady asked you to send me?" Yang Zheng asked.

Xiaoyue said: "My young lady wants Childe to spend three thousand taels to help her comb it!"

"Three thousand taels - this girl really dares to ask for it?" Yang Zheng felt a pain for a while.

Xiao Yue saw his heartache and laughed: "Don't worry, Childe, my young lady doesn't want to see those stinky men, these three thousand taels of silver, will not let Childe spend it?"

Yang Zheng patted Xiong and said, "You don't need me to come out, did you say it earlier, scared me to death?"

Xiao Yue only felt that it was extremely interesting to be with this son, she didn't have to be nervous at all, and she was very relaxed, and said, "I don't know if the son agrees?"

Yang Zheng said unashamedly: "Girl, you don't know this, I like to help people the most, save your young lady from the fire pit, how could I not agree?"

Xiaoyue said: "Then I'll ask Childe for a while?"

Yang Zheng nodded and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Xiao Yue didn't say anything more, turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly heard Yang Zheng say, "Girl, wait a minute?"

Xiao Yue turned around and said, "Childe, is there any other problem?"

Yang Zheng smiled very coquettishly and said: "You also know that your young lady is so good-looking, plays the piano so well, and can dance "Hu Xuan Dance", provoking those masters, sons, and young masters like chicken blood, looking at this momentum, three thousand taels may not be able to shake it?"

Xiao Yue smiled and said, "Well, don't worry about this, my young lady has set up some obstacles? You, just shout out the three thousand taels, it's fine?"

"Understood, understood!" Yang Zheng smiled, waved his hand, no longer polite, turned around and opened the curtain, muttering in his mouth: "The turtle killed me!"

Satsuki listened interestingly, giggled, and went.

In the lobby, all kinds of shouts were already white-hot, and when Yang Zheng came back, he heard an old man in his fifties, panting with a red face, waving his hand and shouting to the stage: "Two thousand taels!"

There was a burst of exclamations in the crowd, and it was a lot quieter for a while.

"Two thousand taels just to pull an Oiran to sleep for one night, this old man is really willing to do it?" he muttered, and couldn't help but glance at the old man again, looking at his panting appearance, I really don't know if he has the strength to work after entering Xue Xiaoyue's boudoir.

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