Chapter 319: Beauty is drunk

Boss Zhang was disheartened and couldn't afford to get sick. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

When his fellow villagers and friends saw him grieving, they tried their best to find a way to restore his will. It happened that I heard that there was a thin horse in the city, who was clear and jade, and he did not want to be played with by the rich, and refused to accept customers, and was almost killed.

Yangzhou Slender Horse, a girl from a poor family, was raised as a private high-class prostitute after being adopted. A good thin horse must have a voice, sex, art, all-rounder, and more importantly, it is gentle and lovely, and knows how to observe words and feelings, so as to seek the most benefits for the master's family.

Although the owner of the Thin Horse Pavilion is in the business of buying and selling people, he is unwilling to lose a "daughter" who has been raised since childhood, and he is afraid that forcibly selling her will cause trouble. In desperation, they could only sell her at a low price, and anyone could buy her as long as the woman was willing to go with them.

Boss Zhang's fellow villagers and friends thought that such a scene of openly selling horses must be lively, isn't it just in the middle of it, so they pulled Boss Zhang to the thin horse pavilion.

The thin horse is called Xi Yao, born with a slender waist, and her beauty is called the reincarnation of Xi'e. Although his head was wrapped in a thick silk cloth, he still couldn't take his eyes off his smile and smile.

As soon as Boss Zhang saw Xi Yao, he felt that he was deeply trapped in the red dust, and he would rather die than give in to virtue, so he had the idea of marrying her.

Boss Zhang's appearance is unbearable, but he is kind-hearted, Xi Yao wants to be good, only to see the yard full of gentlemen and hooligans, the only one, with straight eyes, flicked his wrist, the hydrangea rolled into Boss Zhang's arms, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Lu Li raised his eyes and looked at the proprietress and said, "Boss Zhang, with the help of his fellow villagers, spent ten taels of silver to buy Xi Yao and marry him. If it ends here, it will naturally be a good thing, but there is still the following. ”

Because of Xi Yao's beauty and reputation, Boss Zhang's wine house business was good for a while, and the husband and wife were happy at first, but later, gradually, they were not so happy.

The April day in Yangzhou is the romantic season when the city is full of flying flocculents, and the children of the city are accustomed to traveling with horses at this time. And these gentlemen, every time they go out, they must first come to the Zhangjia Liquor House to play two catties of wine, and then take the beautiful proprietress to laugh and scold before they can return satisfied.

Boss Zhang always watched those people laugh at his wife, and he also rushed to the front to relieve his wife. But later, he found that his wife was enjoying it.

So, he asked Xi Yao to wear a veil to work, but it attracted more peeps from the gentlemen, saying that she had a better charm after marriage.

Boss Zhang was angry and began to beat and scold his wife.

At this time, everyone turned their eyes to the face of the proprietress.

The proprietress raised a smile, with tears in her eyes, looked at Lu Li fixedly, and asked word by word: "Guest officer, you and I have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the near future, you drink your wine, I open my wine shop, the two have nothing to do." You say, why do you have to meddle in your business? ”

You Ning coughed lightly and replied, "Boss, since this is the case, let's be honest." You have a ghost in you, and we can't ignore it. You only tell me one thing, you are a human or a ghost! ”

The corners of the proprietress hooked her lips slightly and asked, "What about people, what about ghosts?" ”

You Ning smiled: "Sidewalks, ghosts walk ghost roads." ”

The proprietress narrowed her beautiful eyes, and slowly exhaled softly and said, "It's a pity, I'm not a human, not a ghost." She raised her eyebrows again, smiled and put her legs on the ground, making a crisp sound, turned to the front of the counter, lifted the blue lotus lantern, and said, "It's time to send off." ”

Lu Li shook his head slightly and replied, "He said, Xi Yao is a woman who can be a husband, don't you have anything to say?" As he spoke, he raised his finger to point to the rippling illusion.

In the illusion, Boss Zhang suddenly showed a fierce face, picked up the flat pole that picked up the wine and hit Xi Yao.

The flat pole whipped and condensed the air together, making a "whoosh" sound in mid-air. Xi Yao bit her lip and shouted, "Heli! Since you don't believe in me so much, then separate yourself! I left the house, and from now on, marriage has nothing to do with it! ”

Boss Zhang was stunned, pinched the flat pole in his hand, and his fingers were blue.

The proprietress turned her eyes to look at the illusion, and suddenly lost her strength. She let out a long sigh, put the Qinglian lantern on the couch, reluctantly picked up the Qingyu wine jug on the counter, and poured a glass of wine slowly.

The color of this wine is pink, just like a thousand feet of red dust.

She looked at the wine in her hand, tilted her head, drank the wine, and said slowly: "Yes, it's okay for others to say that she is a slut who can be a husband, but this came out of his mouth." ”

"Once, Boss Zhang went out to ask for an account, and his wife had to come to the front hall to greet the business by herself." The proprietress continued.

A gentleman grabbed her arm and said with a smile: "The prostitute is good, I wonder if that place is also as lovely as the women of the good family?" ”

Boss Zhang went back to the wine house at this time, and when he heard this, he angrily drove the wine house out of the door, and closed the door of the wine house in broad daylight for the first time.

In a hurry, he lifted the wine jar and smashed it on his wife's head.

"Click"

It was the sound of a shattered skull, not enough, not enough to relieve the gas! He lifted the broken tile and stabbed it into her rounded eyes.

"Let you look forward to the brilliance!" The proprietress imitated, holding the tiles in her hands, and poked viciously with her expression.

"Call you fickle!" It poked it hard again.

"Let you have a strange fragrance!"

"Call you Bright Tooth Lips!"

"Call you all the best! Everyone! Everyone! ”

She laughed maniacally, and took a large sip of wine, the color of the wine was bright, and a drop of it flowed from the corner of her white and radiant lips, making her beautiful appearance even more charming, and she looked at the two of them with vague steps.

"He, killing her wasn't enough to relieve his anger, so he set her up on the fire in the backyard, trying to crush her bones and scatter ashes."

She waved her sleeves and lifted her wrists as if she were doing something repetitively.

"She's a well-known beauty! He suddenly regretted it, threw himself into the fire, and snatched the charred corpse. How could he let her die? The proprietress continued to gesture to herself, as if she had cut something with a knife.

"Peel off the skin, put it over the lantern bone, and make a human skin lantern, and her soul will remain in this lamp forever."

She pinched the orchid finger, as if she was threading a needle, and then sewed something in the void air, and said with a broken mouth: "The skin is a little burned, embroidered with a lotus, and you can't see it if you embroider a lotus." She shook her hands, turned around happily, and said with a smile: "Look, how beautiful!" ”