The mandarin duck brocade quilt, light smoke and red tent, added a bit of hazy feeling, and occasionally there was a sound or rapidity, or a slight gasp came, only to hear the red face and red ears.

The land of fireworks is a place of indulgence that makes people feel crisp and fleshy.

After a while, the dazzling red gauze tent was picked open by a bare hand, revealing a small arm carved of white jade, with some sweat beads that make people think about it, It was really fragrant, The hand groped outside for a while, grabbed an extremely light gauze robe, and a very shallow chuckle came from the tent, and then a low male voice came out, "Someone is coming." ”

I think it was not long ago that the relationship ended, The voice was also lazy and hoarse, and the tail note still had a certain afterglow that could only be understood, seductively tight, but unfortunately the person in the bed was already tired, and couldn't appreciate such a beauty-temptation.

Then there were well-trained subordinates, Quietly pushed the door from the outside, holding a mahogany tray with both hands, on which were placed clothes and clothing that could be known to be of great value at a glance, respectfully arranged at both ends of the carved wooden bed, kneeling down and offering the clothes and objects to the top of his head, and waiting for the man inside to step out barefoot, revealing a figure of a man like a jade bamboo and green pine, and the people looked at the nose and nose and heart, and silently put on complicated and gorgeous clothes for the man, and put on a precious and shining headdress, and the man sat in front of the bright silver mirror in front of the window. Looking at the man in the mirror, he showed an extremely arrogant expression—such a look, such a glory, he should be the most beautiful Oiran in the history of this flower street!

Thinking of the identity of the person in the tent on the bed, a trace of yin owl flashed quickly in his eyes, the prince of the Guogong Mansion?! Sort of a fart! Remembering that before he came last night, Hongli told him that his first time was the highest price in the history of Changfeng Building, the displeasure in his heart couldn't help but disappear again, and his eyes also revealed a little disdain, he slowly stood up, and left this place with a calm step, facing the rising sun, he squinted his eyes, hooked the corners of his mouth in a good mood, and stretched out his hand to hold the wisp of golden light - from then on, this flower street should be shrouded in his glory?

The man who died many years ago, what right does he have to rob the living? A dead man should be a dead man honestly, and not get in the way of other people's eyes.

When he walked out of the Oiran Tower, the smiles on his face had been completely constricted, leaving only a cold and desolate look, which seemed to be like the purest snow color on the top of the high mountain, translucent but delightful but yearning, but unattainable bright color, Tianshan Snow Lotus, clear water hibiscus, mud is not stained, ripples are not demonic, fragrance is far away, and the heart of the view is broken. I heard that that person is not like this, he can charm severants without smiling or speaking? Of course he won't be bad! He will only be better than him!

That's good, that's good. Bathed in the envious or jealous gaze of the crowd, he was born with the appearance of becoming a human being! Suppressing the excitement in his heart, the small calculations in his heart turned quickly, and when he saw a man in a green shirt walking across with a smile, he was unhappy for a while, and the corners of his mouth glanced at it and ignored it, and the contempt and disgust in his eyes were like substance, and he walked forward.

"A thousand umbrellas say hello to the new Oiran-sama, Qingyu." The man in the green shirt didn't care, when the words fell, Oiran Qingyu had already passed by him, and he didn't even give him a straight look, and the smile on the face of the thousand umbrellas remained unchanged, and even a little gentler.

Qing Yu glanced at his heart and felt weird, this thousand umbrellas made such a mask, he wouldn't believe any kindness, paused, Qing Yu didn't look back with the shelf, "Oh? This is not the last Oiran Thousand Umbrellas, I didn't see you before, and I was disrespectful. ”

said disrespectful in his mouth, but he didn't show the slightest respect in his actions.

Hearing the last Oiran, the smile on Qian Umbrella's face was longer, he already knew that his Oiran would not last long, his appearance was just delicate, even if he was later arranged by Hongli's mother to learn the skills that those Oiran needed to master, he also suffered from his own dull and limited talent, and he was ashamed to even say a little bit about his fur. Moreover, most of the guests at that time were in the name of that person...... Besides, even the stunning Oiran who is really talented and good-looking has a bad day, let alone him? However, thanks to Hongli's mother's blessing, when he was an Oiran, he could be regarded as having made two "friends", and now he can still do the second-class top card, he has no complaints.

Qian Umbrella sighed, turned around and looked at the back of the gorgeous dress in front of him, which coincided with the back of the person many years ago, and the guilt in his heart poured out in an instant, I am sorry for you...... Zhuang Fei. I didn't expect this man to be such a shameless man, and when he approached me, it was only to get your character from my mouth that he gave this man a chance, offended your spirit in heaven, and took care of me in vain, and saved my life, and gave me a lot of silver taels, so that I could help my family!

"Don't dare, don't dare." Qian Umbrella was extremely angry in his heart, and now looking at the face and posture of the person in front of him, he only felt extremely hateful, how glorious Zhuang Fei was at the beginning, how could he have been so contemptuous of others? Noble is not just a matter of seeing no one. However, his face is still amiable, he was a waiter at the beginning, and he was serving Zhuang Fei and other fairy-like people, this cultivation temperament is naturally good and good, "Qingyu is so beautiful, naturally has a bright future, there is no need to put villains such as me in his eyes, and there should be no dust under his eyes." ”

Qing Yu snorted lightly, which can be regarded as a thousand umbrellas.

"I'm here to congratulate Lord Oiran," Qian Umbrella took two steps forward, close to the back of Qingyu's head and smiled, "[Changfeng New Oiran, Yan is absolutely better than Zhuang Fei]? This sentence can be spread all over the outside now, and if you want to come to the good name of Oiran, it will soon be sung by everyone, but I don't know if this is from Oiran himself? ”

Qingyu's eyelids jumped when he guessed the means, but thinking that this thing was done in a vague way, no one could come up with evidence, so he had no fear, and he was quite proud, and it spread in just one night, which was really unexpected.

Qian Yu sneered in his heart, the smile on his face was more elegant, closer to Qingyu, and he lowered his voice and said, "Qingyu, I know what you mean by changing this name, but you must know that no matter how many portraits of him are hung in your room to imitate him, it will be just a fake after all, Lord Zhuang Fei is a god and a fairy, and you can only be a vulgar fan for the rest of your life!" Do you think you're smart right now? Haha, I never thought you would be so stupid, enjoy your last days of Oiran life! ”

After that, Qian Umbrella didn't care about Qingyu's ugly complexion, and flicked his sleeves and walked away.

Clever? If he wasn't smart, he couldn't use that innocent look to deceive him in the first place, and he was miserable. However, being smart is mistaken by being smart, Qing Yuguang knows how much the King of Jin likes Zhuang Fei at the beginning, and knows that the backyard of the King of Jin's mansion is full of men who look like Zhuang Fei, so he wants to use Zhuang Fei's reputation to soar into the sky and become a phoenix, but he doesn't know how tortuous things were at the beginning, and it is impossible to know that there is still one person above the court now, and he will firmly defend Zhuang Fei, that is, the prince Taifu of the University of Literature, Hong Qingyu Hong.

is smart, I'm afraid that even Hongli's mother won't be able to protect her youth this time!

"Stop! A thousand umbrellas! What exactly do you mean? Tell me clearly? Qing Yu hurriedly turned around, grabbed the hand of the thousand umbrellas, and asked sharply, his fingers were too forceful, and he almost grabbed the flesh of the thousand umbrellas.

Qian Yu endured the pain, raised his eyes to look at Qingyu, and said word by word, "Offending Zhuang Fei, I said, you, death, it's done!" When the words fell, he was slapped in the face, and Qian Umbrella laughed, "You think that you are beautiful and interesting, and the callable prodigal son turns back and wins the heart of the prodigal son, which is ridiculous and ridiculous." You have only one way to die! But sooner or later! ”

After that, he laughed again.

His words were half-clear, Qing Yu became more and more panicked in his heart, and he couldn't figure out whether the thousand umbrellas were scaring him, or whether it was true, and when he was about to hold the thousand umbrellas and ask carefully, he saw a woman in a blue shirt walking quickly, and shouted from a long distance, "Qing Yu! Hongli's mother asked you to go to her right away! Come on! ”

When I got closer, I realized that it was Qing'er beside Hongli, and when I saw that he was still holding a thousand umbrellas, his face sank, so he directly grabbed his other hand, pulled it and walked back, "Hurry up!" Don't grind! ”

Qingyu had no choice but to let go of the thousand umbrellas, and the drums started in his heart, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead for a while, Qing'er's face was pale, and he was a little stunned, so he turned around to look at the thousand umbrellas, and the thousands of umbrellas rubbed their wrists and laughed at the harmlessness of people and animals, and forced Qingyu to give a cold war, and had no choice but to ask Qing'er.

Qing'er turned around and glared at him fiercely when she heard this, thinking of the scene of Hongli's mother, she moved her lips and finally didn't say anything, she just sighed in her heart, she got up in the morning, and when she heard the news, Hongli knew that something was wrong, and the killing god had already come to the door, because her posture was somewhat similar to her eyebrows, and she hesitated whether to use him as an oiran, and finally chose him, and she also made up her mind to avoid that person...... Now that there is such news, isn't it obvious who did it?

Self-destruct your future! Hongli, who is still tired, has caused a lot of trouble, and all the favors she sold many years ago have been invalidated!

Although Qing'er didn't answer, the blaming eyes already explained everything, Qingyu's heart was cold, and her nerves were tense, could it be that what the slut said was really true? No, he would never throw in the towel? Didn't he put the news out just to attract attention?

Now that the effect has been achieved, whether it can be done or not depends on his own ability!! His chance to be young has come, Zhuang Fei is not called a "concubine", then he will do a "back" to show him! Looks like but doesn't have his god-rhyme? This kind of thing is a joke, he is naturally beautiful but he is going to be crushed by a dead man, he doesn't believe it at all! He will be better than Zhuang Fei!

Biting his lip, a strong desire flashed in Qing Yu's eyes, which made him feel at ease, and he was suddenly not so flustered.

No matter who comes, let him see, he will only be more elegant, more lovable, and more beautiful than Zhuang Fei! Look at that time, what mood and position did the man have to give him color!

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At this moment, Hongli looked at the man sitting crookedly on the chair, his face sinking like water, he didn't even care about the politeness of his previous friendship, the prestige of his position for many years had not been restrained at all, and his court clothes were even more ruthless, even Hongli, cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, and he kept scolding Qingyu for being stupid and seeking his own death.

The man's eagle eyes converged, staring at the light-colored tea in the cup attentively, and seemed to see the original person again, dressed in indigo in the snowy day, picking a little red plum under the black branch and white snow, and then lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, turning into a spring breeze.

This is the most beautiful scenery in his heart, and no matter who dares to offend, he will not show mercy.

The author has something to say: OK, the Oiran side story debuts, this one was written first, but the last side story came out, and the wives must be in a hurry o (n_n) o

Don't worry, don't worry, take a break, take a break (inexplicable Brother Hugh)

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