The days seemed to have suddenly become faster, and I originally remembered that there were still two months to myself, but I didn't think about it, and in a blink of an eye, there was only half a month left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The crown dress has been done, but there are some clothes and accessories that have not been tied, and in the rainy weather for several days, Du Weiwei has never gone out, and he has been nesting in Weiyuan all day long, and he feels that he has grown a lot of meat.

As soon as the sky cleared, Du Weiwei pulled Zikou out of the door.

"Nested in the courtyard all day, my bones are really going to be suffocated." Zikou stretched out her arms with a relaxed expression.

Today's Du Weiwei changed into a dark blue men's clothes, with a white hosta on his head, all his hair tied up, and the sense of beauty came to his face. A folding fan in his hand flipped abruptly, shaking gently, indescribably free.

"Miss, where are we going today?" Zikou reached out and hugged Du Weiwei's arm, but she didn't notice how inappropriate it was for the two people in men's clothing to do this, which caused many passers-by to discuss in a low voice behind their backs.

Glancing at everyone, Du Weiwei didn't break away, but just made an extremely ambiguous movement, and approached Zikou's ear affectionately: "My good Zikou, you said, people don't treat us as broken sleeves." ”

As soon as the word broken sleeve entered Zikou's ears, she was so frightened that she let go of Du Weiwei, and then realized what a misleading move she had made.

Looking at the slightly frightened Zikou, Du Weiwei smiled happily at the corner of his mouth, deftly spun the folding fan, and tapped Zikou's head: "Go." My son will take you to eat and drink today. ”

At the corner of the street, an extremely ordinary family carriage stopped, looking at the two people who were gradually walking away, the people in the car smiled with a hint of understanding, and the voice like an ice fountain slowly flowed: "Follow them." ”

"Yes."

After turning three streets, the street scene in front of me suddenly changed, and all kinds of houses hung with colorful silk appeared in front of Du Weiwei and Zikou, and before they really got closer, they could smell the rich but inferior smell of rouge.

Zikou stopped suddenly, and her face was difficult: "Little... Childe, this and this ......"

Another knock on the head, Du Wei smiled more and more happily: "What is this, this!" Today, my son is here to take you to eat flower wine. ”

In fact, Du Weiwei has his own other plans, the dark pavilion has been established for a long time, although there are many strongholds, but none of the strongholds are in the flower building, a long time ago, Du Weiwei was ready to build a stronghold in the flower building, but there has been no actual action.

On the one hand, there are many people coming and going in Hualou, and it is more convenient to inquire about the news, but on the other hand, it is precisely because the crowd is too mixed that it is more necessary to be cautious if you want to stabilize the stronghold.

The whole street, nearly ten buildings, are all flower buildings, so this street is also called by the people, flower building street. But this flower building and flower building are also different, and there are also rules for selling art or body.

As soon as I stepped into Hualou Street, the sounds around me were all kinds of sweetness.

"Yo~ Two little brothers, come to our house to have fun~ But what about the girl who is watery~"

"Two sons come and see, our girl is versatile~"

The noisy voice made Zikou sick to her stomach for a while, and looked at the mothers who were already old but still smeared with thick colored rouge, and her eyes were full of disgust.

Du Weiwei was indifferent, and walked over with an expression of enjoyment all the way.

Seeing that Du Weiwei didn't mean to stop, Zikou breathed a sigh of relief, maybe Miss was just looking.

But he didn't think about it, the next second, Du Weiwei went straight into a building, Zikou looked up at the signboard, and was shocked by the femininity of the three characters written in the building.

Walked all the way, Du Weiwei looked at all the flower buildings, did not see the kind he wanted to enter, a little regret in his heart, when he wanted to turn back, he saw the deepest part of the street, a building that seemed to be uninhabited, sparsely populated in front of the door, walked forward, and was shocked by the winding soft song written in the three words of the building, but with a trace of indescribable taste.

With a twinkle in his eyes, he put away the folding fan and walked inside.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, a small man who looked like a small man was sitting on the edge of the threshold and dozing off against the doorrail, coughing heavily twice, but before he woke up, Zikou stepped forward and pushed his shoulder.

"Wake up! It's a visitor! I don't know how to entertain you! Deliberately raising her voice, Zikou seemed to be very fierce.

The little girl was suddenly woken up by her, but she was still sleepy-eyed, squinting at the two rather petite sons, and she didn't even stand up, her hand pointed behind her back, and her mouth was also in a confused tone: "The sign is at the place where you enter the door, take it yourself." If you don't have a sign, you'll wait......" he said, and fell asleep against the railing.

"You!" Zikou was angry and raised her hand to shake him up again.

Du Weiwei grabbed her hand and smiled: "It's nothing." Let's go inside. ”

Snorting angrily at the little guy, Zikou obediently followed behind Du Weiwei again.

As soon as I stepped into the house, the extremely strong sandalwood fragrance came into my nose slowly, and a little farther away, a gilded wooden frame stood quietly, and the wood-colored ancient card was tied to the shelf with a red ribbon, and I reached out to pick up a piece, the front was written in gold handwriting with the name of the room, and the back, was an ink-colored pocket ancient picture.

Secretly said in his heart that it was interesting, Du Wei took a few steps back, and began to look at the wooden frame from a distance, a total of four times four format, and now there are only five ancient cards left.

His eyes slid over each sign, and finally stopped at the sign of the ink bamboo room, reached out to take it off, and turned back to Zikou with a mysterious smile: "Let's go." ”

After walking around the corners, he finally stopped at a room with ink and bamboo painted at the door.

Zikou's eyes were highly nervous, and she even had the intention of retreating.

A leisurely voice came from inside, clear and moving: "Two sons, please come in." ”

Secretly said something interesting again, Du Wei no longer hesitated and pushed the door open.

A large area of green color comes into view, elegant and quiet, different from the sandalwood fragrance outside, and there is a distinct unique feminine fragrance inside.

A woman in a pale green dress sat with her back to them, her copper stove in her hand emitting puffs of smoke.

Ignoring the woman's measures, Du Weiwei walked straight to the soft collapse on the other side and leaned on it, looking like a son-in-law, and he didn't say a word.

Zikou stood in a remote place, and the tension in her heart still did not dissipate.

The woman stood up, her bare feet on the ground, one side of the veil slipping off her shoulder, revealing a shoulder embroidered with a red plum blossom. "Childe, this is the first time we've come to the building?"

Turning around, the woman's beautiful face was revealed, Du Wei lost his mind for a moment, this woman, it is not too much to use the word "elegance".

"Yes, first time." I rolled my eyes fiercely, I am not only the first time to come to you, but also the first time to come to this flower building.

"Childe, we are shocked by the rules of the building, pay the silver first and then do things." The woman was holding the copper stove, Yi Yiran walked to the edge of the collapse, and sat down with Du Weiwei.

Wrapping his hands around the woman's slender waist, Du smiled slightly evilly: "I don't know the girl's name yet." ”

"Bamboo ink." After a moment's pause, he gently stroked Du Weiwei's hand, "Son, pay the silver." ”

One got up, Du Weiwei hugged Zhumo's shoulder again, almost bit her ear, and said: "Yinliang, yes, it depends on whether the Zhumo girl is willing to cooperate." ”

On the other side, the carriage stopped in front of the door of the building.

"Childe, it's here."

Picking up the curtain and looking at the street outside, Mu Yunjin's eyebrows were still smiling lightly, this Miss Du family is really interesting.

I entered the building and went straight to the sign. This is shocking, it is not the first time Mu Yunjin has come, he is familiar with the road and went upstairs.

In Mozhu's room, Zhumo didn't pay attention to Du Weiwei's set, got up and sat back in his original position: "Son, don't make fun of the little girl." Shocked that the rules of the building have always been like this, if the son has no intention, please go back. ”

With an empty hand, Du Weiwei's eyebrows were stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that this shocked woman was a little different.

With a slight move in his hand, Zikou hurriedly stepped forward and handed a stack of deposit tickets to Du Weiwei.

Zhumo sitting, still holding the copper stove in his hand, his cardamom-colored slender hand rubbing the copper stove slightly, and his thin eyebrows did not move at all.

Quietly, he put the deposit ticket on the table in front of Zhu Mo: "Here is 10,000 taels of deposit tickets." Any trading house in Kyoto can cash in silver. Provoking an inscrutable smile, "Now, does the girl still doubt my sincerity?" ”

Glancing at the deposit ticket, the corners of Zhumo's eyes seemed to bring a sneer: "Do you want Zhumo to serve the two sons?" ”

"Miss Zhumo won't ask, the name of this son?" Du turned around and sat down again, his tone not impatient.

"For Zhumo, none of that matters." Since entering this flower building, her daily life is the same, it doesn't matter who these sons' surnames are, she has to do it if she serves well and gets the silver taels.

Learning from the merry boy's actions, Du Weiwei picked up a lock of Zhumo's hair, put it on the side of his nose and sniffed deeply: "Miss Zhumo, I don't need your service." The smile became deeper and deeper, "Let's make a pen to sell." ”

In Mu Yunjin's room, the woman was mixing tea and was silent. Every time Mu Yunjin came to the building, no matter which girl he picked, he would only let him mix tea, and he didn't do anything else, but he would give a very high reward, that's it, the girls were willing to serve this humble gentleman Jin Gongzi.

"Miss Meimo." The beautiful voice came out slowly, causing people to be intoxicated for a while, "Shocking Ruolou seems to be less lively than before." ”

The girl named Mei Mo was slightly blessed, and her cute doll face seemed to be a little helpless: "The third sister has been sick for a long time, and this is shocking if no one takes care of it." The third sister has already said that there will be no one here, and those who are willing to leave are gone, and the rest are all good for the third sister. At the end, he sighed, "When we were homeless, it was the third sister who took us in with kindness. ”

His eyebrows and eyes did not move, Mu Yunjin did not show any pity, there are so many suffering people in the world, and his fate has been decided, isn't it. It's just that the words are still a little comforting: "It will be fine." ”

Re-added the water to boil the tea, Mei Mo thanked him: "Tuo Gongzi has good words." ”

"How many guests are there in the building today?" As if chatting, Mu Yunjin elegantly asked what he thought.

He shook his head with some grievances: "Listening to the voice, it seems that there is a guest in Sister Zhu's room." Anything else, I'm afraid it's gone. ”

Blowing the floating tea leaves, Mu Yunjin's eyes were faintly light.

No more words, silence. It's like no one, so quiet that it makes people's hearts chill.

"Squeak-" After a long time, he heard the sound of the door opening, Mu Yunjin raised his eyes, and listened attentively.

Du Weiwei had already retreated from the ink bamboo room, and the expression on his face was relaxed and comfortable.

"Miss......" lowered her voice, Zi Ko just wanted to say something, Du Wei pointed to block her mouth, and his eyes signaled to go out first.

Zikou had a little grievance, just inside it. With a bounty of 20,000 taels of silver per month, Miss Zhumo asked Miss Zhumo to pay attention to every news she heard for her, and summarized it to her on a monthly basis. The moment she heard the amount of silver, Zi Ko was simply shocked from the bottom of her heart, 20,000 taels of silver, is Miss crazy?!

Du Weiwei didn't care at all, there was a give-and-take, sometimes, the news of the flower building was more valuable than what the dark pavilion found out by himself, and he understood the importance of this, Du Weiwei was also willing to spend more silver.

walked out easily, and when he went out, he saw that the little girl was still napping against the doorrail, and Zikou glanced at it with disgust: "Pig, this is, still sleeping." ”

One after the other, the master and servant walked out of the courtyard.

It's just that before he could take a step, he heard a very warm voice behind him, but the content of the words made Du Wei stop abruptly: "Miss Du stays." ”

The folding fan in his hand tightened suddenly, but Du Weiwei did not turn back immediately. The purple card beside him was already clenched into a fist and entered a state of alert.

Calmed down, turned around, and what caught his eye was a white robe with a light gauze cover, the accessories were all golden, the smile at the eyebrows and eyes was gentle, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Du Weiwei's eyes with indifference.

Suddenly, Du Weiwei also raised a gentle smile: "The little woman has seen the four princes. ”

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