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Langzhu walked out of the private room on the second floor, and saw his bodyguard, Azan hurriedly walked towards him, Langzhu made a look without leaving a trace, Azan nodded slightly, and then the two crossed over, but Langzhu did not return to the hall to continue to receive guests, but took a turn at the staircase and went to the third floor.
The layout of the third floor is different from that of the second floor, without the red lacquered wooden railings that make it easy for the outside world to peep, but two rows of houses are built on both sides, and in the middle is a long corridor with a thick rabbit fur carpet on the floor, which perfectly absorbs the footsteps of visitors.
In the empty corridor, Langzhu walked slowly with an expressionless face, and when he reached the middle position, he stopped, turned around, confirmed that no one was following, pushed open the door and walked into the room.
But in the room is Azan,
"What's the matter?" Langzhu closed the door with her hand back and asked.
"My lord, the Zhou Cailang we were waiting for arrived, and his subordinates personally placed him on the second floor, next to the prince's private room."
"Very good," a cold smile overflowed from the corner of Langzhu's mouth, "This thief who sold my country, today is his sacrifice day!" Can a qiē be arranged? ”
Ah Lang respectfully clenched his fists and said, "All the qiē have been arranged according to the prince's orders." ”
Langzhu nodded and said, "With the prince's clever calculations, things will not go wrong, but we must remember that the prince's safety is the main thing." ”
Azan replied solemnly: "Yes, my subordinates know." ”
"Well, let's go down."
"The subordinates retired."
The sunset on the horizon is gone, and the guests of Feng Yaxuan have arrived.
The gentle and beautiful girls of the Neon Dress Pavilion danced their feminine bodies and presented touching smiles to the guests. Everyone was drunk and applauded.
In the private room on the second floor, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stared intently at the girls' bulging breasts, living under the emperor's nose on weekdays, he was a lot more restrained, so he still collected more than 30 concubines, he simply took turns to sleep once a month, and he couldn't fill his **.
Seeing the prince's style, Tang Guogong shook his head in his heart, but Tang Yizhi secretly thought,
This prince looks normal on weekdays, and he has dealt with things in an orderly manner, how can he see a beauty and can't walk, I don't know how to let him know that Feng Yaxuan is the pearl day of the top brand today, and he has to come with him, this person is the prince after all, and he is not good at retreating too much, he understands that he is a shield, if he asks the emperor in the day, this person is sure to say that it is his attention, alas, it is difficult for his father to be afraid that he will take on the responsibility, and he will go to the Spring Tower with a lot of age, if he is known by acquaintances, he will be embarrassed. The prince is too, if he sits on the dragon chair one day, this harem will have to be exploded by three thousand beauties.
Tang Yizhi smiled, the gentleman's folding fan in his hand shook slightly, a dignified gentleman's style, who wants to be silently slandered in his heart.
At the end of the song and dance, the guests applauded and admired, pushed the cups and changed the lamps, describing madness.
Langzhu saw that the hour was almost up, clapped his hands, the two beautiful maids were exposed, and slowly walked out of the backstage holding the jade liquid elixir, one of the red-clothed maids entered the prince's private room, and the other green-clothed maid entered Xu Cailang's private room next to him.
When the prince saw the beauties stepping down, he was itching, who wanted a soft voice to come from outside the private room: "Childe, the slave family has sent wine." ”
The prince's heart was numb, he was also among the flowers, quite experienced, listening to this voice, he knew that the master must be a great beauty, and said in a loud voice: "Girl, come in quickly." ”
The beautiful woman in red had a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, and bowed gracefully after coming in with a tray: "Your Excellency is polite, Lord Xuan specially instructed the slave family to send eighteen-year-old Du Kang wine, please drink it slowly." ”
With that, he moved the lotus step, stepped forward, and poured wine for the three people on the table with a slightly red cheek.
Prince, his eyes are straight.
After pouring the wine, the beautiful maid was retreating, but Hao's wrist was grabbed, "Ah~" The beautiful maid exclaimed tactfully, and spun around and fell into the prince's arms.
"Ahem, ahem," Tang Guogong and Tang Yizhi coughed out the wine.
Only then did the prince react that there were others around, and he couldn't help it with his cheekiness, but the beauty in his arms was soft and boneless, and the fragrance was really in line with his heart, and he looked at Tang Guogong and his son in embarrassment.
"Grandpa, look at this ・・・・・・"
Everyone understands the unfinished words, I am ready to fly, you better not get in the way, stay where it is cool.
Tang Guogong clenched his fists to his mouth, coughed twice, his eyes were embarrassed to look at the prince, and said, "Suddenly it sounded, Yizhi and I still have urgent matters to do, so we will retire first." ”
Say it, pull the stupid son who is still saluting, and quickly walk out of the room. The two didn't dare to let the prince stay alone in the Spring Building, if they waited in the hall, they would inevitably be recognized, so they simply summed up the two of them, went out of Feng Yaxuan, ordered a pot of tea in the restaurant next to them, and waited while drinking.
The prince's side was indeed on the firewood, and he couldn't wait for half a moment, he hurriedly kissed the neck of the person in his arms, and tore the woman's clothes with his big hands, but the woman laughed, and the prince's heart was drunk with a flower-like face, and his reason was all thrown abroad.
The woman picked up the wine jug, raised her neck and took a sip, and fed it to the prince with a smile.
Holding the beautiful maid in his arms, he walked towards the big bed, and the two were turned over by the red waves, and the battle was fierce.
In the private room next door, the same scene is being staged, the green-clothed maid smiled and fed the wine to Zhou Cailang, don't look at Zhou Cailang Chinese New Year's Eve this year, in the early years, he was lucky to run in the wind and rain, trained a layer of powerful muscles on his body, and soon, hugged the green-clothed maid to the bed.
When the time came, the two beautiful maids pushed away the man who had fallen into hallucinations, got up and pulled up their clothes, took the wine on the table, walked out of the door, looked at each other and nodded, a man with an ordinary face in ordinary maid's clothes came over, received the signal of the two beautiful maids, and quickly moved Zhou Cailang to the prince's bed, broke Zhou Cailang's mouth with his hands and feet, fed a powerful aphrodisiac that melted in his mouth, hidden in the dark, seeing Zhou Cailang burning, tearing the prince's clothes, doing that, and quietly withdrew.
When Langzhu received the news, he smiled heartily and said to Nan Xiang, who was wearing a veil in front of the dressing mirror: "One qiē shun lì, those two have already done it, and when the prince wakes up, he has to pick Zhou Cailang's skin, haha." ”
Nan Xiang nodded, stood up, and picked up the guqin on the table, but it was not a plum blossom qin, and the guqin body was carved with dense auspicious clouds, beautiful and exquisite.
"It's my turn, let's go."
"Yes."
On both sides of the stage in the hall, five teenagers and five girls dressed in white clothes and white skirts, holding black hair buns, wearing green hostas, holding jasper Xiao, drooping eyelids, and solemn faces slowly walked onto the stage.
The boys and girls walked to both sides of the stage, turned around, sat down opposite each other, and waited quietly.
They were a pure wind that blew away the original materialistic flow in the Feng Yaxuan hall, making the noisy hall silent little by little.
What are they waiting for,
Don't? The guests opened their eyes wide, Nanxiang Gongzi is coming out?
"Da, da, da," the regular footsteps came from upstairs, and everyone looked up, and the white figure was slowly imprinted in people's hearts.
Nan Xiang walked down from the upper floor step by step with a transparent veil, holding his piano, the whole person was clean and transparent, like an immortal monarch who descended to the earth, so that people did not dare to show a trace of blasphemy, for fear of disturbing him, he would leave and never come back.
Everyone waited with bated breath, the man walked to the center of the stage and sat down, put the piano on his knees casually, raised his slender fingers and swiped lightly, and the sound of the piano leaked out.
The boys and girls held the jasper Xiao to their mouths, closed their eyes and played, like a breeze as natural and beautiful flute sound, blowing through the bamboo forest, blowing through the mountain stream, blowing the deepest memory in people's hearts.
Nanxiang slowly plucked the qinxuan, the sound of the piano was curling, as if it was a naughty bird singing in the mountains, as if the ding dong when the spring water fell, as if the joy of the fish jumping up, everyone closed their eyes and was drunk.
There is a person who is sober, Zheng Xiaowo is in the corner of the stairs on the second floor, he came by coincidence, the Snow Country who did bad things has just left, and he can't take his eyes off Nanxiang from the crack in the stairs.
His piano sound is still so good, wonderful and intoxicating, but today, no matter how beautiful things are, they can't warm his cold heart.
Today's Feng Yaxuan is busy, so busy that he can't even notice it when he leaves, he bought a small amount of arsenic in the pharmacy under the pretext of exterminating rats, and came back quietly when it was dark, at this time, he sat in a dark corner and took one last look at the person.
You will always be so beautiful in my heart, so beautiful that I will never be able to touch it, I'm sorry, Nanxiang, I'd rather die with you than live and see you belong to others.
When everyone was intoxicated, Zheng Xiao wiped away his tears and deftly slipped to Nanxiang's room in the dark.
In the richly decorated room, the long green gauze curtain hung down from the huge stepping bed, slowly fluttering in the breeze blowing from the window, and the new quilt was bright red, waiting for the unknown benefactor tonight, Zheng Xiao's heart ached.
He looked at the quilt with an expressionless face, and let his heart be cut by an inch, so he used pain to atone for his sins.
Remember, when I was five years old.
Nanxiang was ten years old, a little boy dressed in white, as delicate as snow carving, he often sat on the railing of Feng Yaxuan's inner courtyard, looking in the direction of the north. Silent.
At that time, he had just been sold, suffered a lot of beatings and scolding, and was often locked up in the firewood room, he didn't feel anything sad, but the place where he was beaten was a little painful.
The crack in the door of the firewood room was very large, and by chance, through the crack in the door, he saw the little boy on the railing outside.
For the first time, a stagnant brain began to think, who is he? He is so good-looking, Zheng Xiaoxiang wants to be with him all the time.
Later, he ran to his side again and again with a smile, but the servants around him were so fierce that they would take him away, push him, and beat him.
It took a long time for him to know that others didn't want to let him get close to him.
Why?
When I grew up, I slowly knew what the identity was unequal, and once, I happened to hear Lord Xuan talking to his guards: "Nanxiang's worth can be set at will, just don't be too high to attract people's eyes." ”
The guard said, "The number one card in the building is three thousand taels." ”
Lord Xuan nodded: "Then set three thousand taels." ”
At that time, he remembered three thousand taels to the death, and only knew that he could get Nanxiang with three thousand taels, and at that time, no one would stop him anymore.
Now, his money is slowly saving, but Nanxiang has no time.
Drying the tears from the corners of his eyes, Zheng Xiao walked to the table, opened the lid of the teapot, and poured the arsenic down.