Chapter 108: Entering the Yangui Building for the First Time (Part I)

Bai Yi has often come to Yuanxiang Courtyard recently, and he doesn't stay overnight, but only walks around the peach forest during the day, and goes to the nearby hill to go around, and he doesn't know what he is waiting for. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

On this day, he came to the courtyard again, and when he saw that the weather was fine, he asked Xiwen to move his piano to the pavilion where he had sat with Lin Bining before, and put on the incense burner to burn the cypress incense that Lin Bining had given before.

Bai Yi's incense burner has a rare shape, it is a crane, not that there is a crane standing on the lid of the incense burner, but that the entire incense burner is a crane. The bright red top of the head is white except for a few places such as the throat and tail, which are black, and the head and neck are raised high, elegant and noble. The incense burner is divided into two parts, with the belly of the crane as the boundary, but because it is tightly sewn after closing, it does not destroy the overall shape of the crane, and I don't know how to make this incense burner, I can only praise a sentence of ingenuity.

The long crane's mouth was slightly open, and a wisp of green smoke rose from its mouth, as if it was about to go straight into the sky.

Bai Yi's slender and white fingers gently plucked the strings, and the piano sounded, playing "Spring Dawn in the Jade Building", but the relaxed and flowing tune made him play with resentment.

Seeing that he was playing the piano, Xiwen stopped outside the pavilion and didn't dare to step forward.

Bai Yi heard the movement, his hands kept moving, and said lightly: "What's the matter?" ā€

Xiwen took a few steps forward and said: "Back to my lord, the little guy in the Lin Mansion came to pass the word, saying that Lin Gongzi wants to invite the master to come over tomorrow to enjoy the flowers." ā€

The sound of the piano in his ears paused, and he only listened to Bai Yi silent for a while, and said: "When I returned, I said that I was going to leave for the south tomorrow, and the return date was undecided." ā€

"Yes." Xiwen responded and bowed and retreated.

didn't go far, when he heard Bai Yi change the tune, the sound of the piano suddenly became crazy. This song Xiwen once had the pleasure of listening to her own master's bullet, called "Wine Mania", is the composer using wine to feign madness, in order to vent the grievances accumulated in his heart, but I don't know what grievances his master has?

Bai Yi thought of Lin Bining almost every day, but the other party hadn't come to him for more than 20 days, and he couldn't help but feel bored. As soon as Fang Cai heard that she invited herself to the Lin Mansion to enjoy the flowers, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and in an instant, she was angry that the other party could affect her emotions so easily, so she ruthlessly rejected Lin Bining's invitation.

His mind was so swayed by another person, Bai Yi was angry in his heart, his fingertips were flying, and the sound of the piano was messy.

Suddenly thought of what Xu Yanzhen said last time, love is unforgettable, and I couldn't help but hook my fingertips suddenly, with a "poof" sound, the string broke and stopped, and a drop of blood dropped on the dark paulownia wood, which was bright and abnormal.

Bai Yi raised his hand to his lips and sucked off the bloodstains, with an indistinguishable look in his eyes.

Although he didn't have much contact with women, he also thought that he would marry a beautiful wife in the future, but he never expected that he would fall in love with a man one day.

The habit of breaking sleeves, the goodness of Long Yang, such a taboo that violates Chang Gang, even if he has a backbone in his temperament, he can't imagine it.

But he cares more about Lin Bining than a normal friend, how can this be explained?

It's not that he likes men in the first place, but he didn't realize it, so he didn't like to be close to women.

The more Bai Yi thought about it, the more he felt that this explanation was reasonable.

However, whether it is or not still needs to be confirmed.

When Bai Yi was in the barracks, he heard someone mention a place that should help him confirm this idea. He sent Jian Ping back to the palace, disguised himself, rode back to the city alone, and went straight to Mingke Lane.

Mingke Lane, the gathering place of the women of the Qinglou in Shangdu, the Qinlou Chu Pavilion is lined up. At the beginning of the lanterns, there is a group of singing and dancing in this place. From time to time, a bewitching woman waved a handkerchief at passers-by at the door, the strong smell of fat powder could be smelled from afar, Bai Yi frowned and held his breath, and walked quickly towards the small building that seemed to be relatively deserted.

The quaint three-story pavilion, "Yanguilou" several big characters are hung high, and there is no one at the door, and it looks very deserted. As soon as Bai Yi entered the building, he smelled a burst of fragrance, warm with a hint of sweetness, not unpleasant, I don't know what the fragrance is, if Lin Bining must know.

Realizing that he thought of Lin Bining again, Bai Yi tapped his head with a folding fan and looked at the environment of Yanguilou intently. The furnishings in the building are elegant, because it is a small building, the lobby of Yangui Building is not as lively as the general green building, there are only a few square tables in the center, and a few handsome teenagers accompany the guests or play chess, or drink and chat. There are many elegant seats around the lobby in a hollow shape, blocked by dark red veils, faintly swaying figures, and bursts of laughter are heard from time to time.

There is a platform between the first and second floors, and a young man in red is sitting on it in a graceful posture and giving a flute. Bai Yi listened carefully to "Autumn Thoughts on the Dressing Table", but the original sad and sad song made the young man linger and sad, he chuckled and shook his head.

At this time, a gorgeously dressed woman walked towards him with a smile on her face, and said with a smile: "Seeing that the child's face is very raw, let's come for the first time, do you want a private seat or a private room, do you want to call a few beautiful little men to wait?" ā€

Although the smell of fat powder on the old bustard's body was not too strong, Bai Yi still frowned slightly, took a small step back, and said, "If you want a private room, find two, well, don't apply grease powder." The young man on the stage applied powder, so Bai Yi added such a request.

"Okay." The old bustard beckoned to a person, "Ah San, you take this guest to the private room upstairs." ā€

Bai Yi followed Ah San upstairs, and Ah San pushed open a room and invited him in. The room is simply furnished, with a round table and a few chairs, and a large bed with a red curtain, separated by a beaded curtain.

After Bai Yi sat down, someone brought the wine and food, Ah San helped to set it up, and as soon as the food was delivered, two beautiful-looking teenagers came, Ah San smiled and asked him to enjoy it slowly, and closed the door intimately and left.

"Childe, Fuliu will pour you wine." One of the green-clothed young men walked up to Bai Yi's side and said with a smile as he sat down next to Bai Yi.

Bai Yi put his right hand against Fu Liu's waist with a folding fan, stopped the other party's movements, pointed to the opposite position, and said lightly: "Sit there." ā€

Rejected in front of the other person, Fu Liu's face was a little ugly, and he barely managed to maintain the smile on his face, and walked stiffly to Bai Yi and sat down opposite him.

Another blue-clothed young man saw that Bai Yi didn't like people getting too close, so he picked a seat that was empty from him and sat down, of course, it was definitely closer to Bai Yi than Fuliu. The corners of his lips curved into a beautiful arc, filled Bai Yi and himself with wine, raised his glass and smiled at Bai Yi: "Childe, this glass of wine is in the wind to honor you." Meeting is fate, and a toast to our fateful acquaintance. ā€

After speaking, he didn't wait for Bai Yi to say anything, and drank it all directly. Because he drank quickly, wine flowed down the corners of his lips, along the delicate chin, dripping on the thin blue placket, and a small dark flower bloomed. Linfeng wiped the wine stains on his chin with the back of his hand, stretched out his tongue and slowly licked the wine off his lips, and smiled shyly at Bai Yi: "Let Gongzi see and smile." ā€

The young man's little trick did not escape Bai Yi's eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly, noncommittal. Putting the wine glass under his nose and sniffing it gently, it was pear blossom white, and he raised his head slightly and drank it.