123 False Phoenix

Mingyue walked quickly to the bed of Huanghuali carving Chang'e and Luohan to serve this noble son. As a famous prostitute, her pace and demeanor have been trained for a long time, Rao is she walks fast, but the skirt does not shake in the slightest, the dignified and elegant appearance and the humble and fiddling identity forms a huge contrast, the greater the contrast, the higher the value, the more it can satisfy the dark and dirty psychology of the guests.

This seemingly thin teenager seemed to have some inadequacy, and he put on a jacket in early autumn, his hands casually folded on his left lower abdomen, half-lying on the Luohan bed, and several soft pumpkin pillows behind him. His eyes were blank, looking lazily at the carved pillars of the restaurant. (To put it simply, Ge You is lying)

The young man was covered with a white tiger skin, which was brought by today's host Gu Xuewen from home to flatter and accept Enbo. Tiger skins are precious, white tiger skins are especially rare, in order to protect himself, Gu Xuewen was not implicated by his brother-in-law Shen Rong, and even took out the dowry given by his father-in-law Shen Wansan to his daughter, which can be said to be at the expense of blood.

Mingyue looked at the luxurious white tiger skin, and her heart was sad and angry: What about the king of the mountains and forests? It's not like being skinned and torn apart, spread under your body and trampled on at will! What an Oiran girl, I'm not as good as this white tiger skin.

Mingyue half-knelt beside the Luohan bed to beat the young man's legs, his fist slowly extended from the calf to the thigh, focusing on beating a certain acupuncture point, according to the previous bustard's careful "□□", this seemingly unconscious but actually intentional action, can soon arouse the interest of the guests.

It's just that the half-lying teenager didn't react today, and he didn't even bother to look at her. Mingyue felt strange, and secretly wondered if I didn't have enough strength or did I recognize the wrong acupuncture point? Don't arouse the disgust of this sick son, this kind of cold man tosses a woman, and is much more cruel than a person like Cheng Enbo who is "lustful on the surface".

Thinking of this, Mingyue's hand moved up half an inch on her thigh, wanting to explore further to please the guests.

"With this, tap and hammer." The maid next to her, who peeled the grape skin for the young man from time to time and used a toothpick to pick up the grape seeds, handed Mingyue a pair of spindle-like beauty hammers.

The one who can peel the grape skin for the master should be a big girl with some status. Mingyue didn't dare to offend, so she honestly went to pick up the beauty hammer. When the hands touched, Mingyue found that this big girl had a pair of big hands that were obviously longer and more powerful than ordinary women, these hands were distinctly jointed, bigger than many men's hands, but the skin of the hands was very well maintained, soft and shiny, no long nails, and trimmed neatly and neatly.

The young man on the Luohan bed moved his index finger towards the big girl. The eldest girl understood, quickly peeled another grape, carefully picked the grape seeds, and handed it to the young man's lips attentively, "Son, please use it." ”

The purple-red flesh of the grapes touched the young man's sickly pale lips, and the juice stained the lips a little red, adding a little anger.

The young man didn't open his mouth, he seemed to use all his strength before he raised his right hand to take the grapes, and said weakly: "I have to remind you a few more times, the peeled grapes are put in the fruit bowl, and I will eat them myself." ”

The eldest maid said: "The son is a nobleman, he opens his mouth for food and stretches out his hand for clothes, how can he be so tired, just leave this kind of rough work to the slave maid to do." ”

The young man glanced at him, "Do as I say, if you make a mistake, I will sell you, you are good-looking, you must be able to sell for a good price." ”

are all slave girls whose lives have been cut off by money, and Mingyue can't help but feel sorry for the big girl. She lowered her head and grabbed the beauty with both hands and thrashed the young man's legs, eyes

The corner of the corner secretly glanced at the face of the big girl sitting on the embroidery pier opposite, and suddenly felt a sense of amazement!

This girl's bright and moving, but not kitsch, although she is dressed as a maid, but that kind of dusty and noble temperament, it seems to be a lady from a martyred official eunuch.

Mingyue sighed secretly: Alas, it's another young lady's body, the maid's life.

Who knew that the big girl did not kneel down in a panic and beg for mercy, but quipped: "Son, Yangzhou likes slender and thin horses, and slaves are stout, I'm afraid no one cares." ”

The young man chewed the grapes and said vaguely: "There is always someone who wants to pay for it." ”

Childe laughed, and the slave swore that she would only serve Childe in this life. The son sold the slave and the maid, and the slave and the maid also secretly ran out to find the child. The big girl continued to peel the grapes, but this time she honestly put the peeled grapes in the fruit bowl and handed them over with a small silver fruit fork, without feeding them herself.

This girl dares to talk back, she is so bold! Mingyue said darkly.

Cheng Enbo and Gu Xuewen staggered, and when they were slightly drunk, Cheng Enbo said: "That's the end of tonight's banquet, Uncle Ben will have to hurry tomorrow morning." ”

Gu Xuewen hurriedly said: "Then the matter that the lower official said-"

Cheng Enbo squinted and smiled, his face was shiny, just like an ordinary Ming official in the officialdom, "Eh, it's just a little thing, you are you, Shen Rong is Shen Rong." Your father-in-law, Shen Wansan, donated most of the family property to repair the Jinling city wall, and also donated military salaries and food, and the emperor remembered the generosity of the Shen family. It's a pity that Shen Rong is not angry and has a different heart, but the emperor Shengming will never anger innocent people. Take me as an example, my brother Wang Baobao is still the prime minister of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, has the emperor ever wronged me? ”

What he said made sense, Gu Xuewen was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed in the direction of the capital, "My emperor is broad-minded, he is the emperor of the world!" ”

bowed to Cheng Enbo three times, "There is Uncle Lao, and I will say a few more kind words in front of the emperor in the future." ”

Cheng Enbo patted his chest and said: "My Wang King Kong is like a fish in water in the capital as a subordinate, relying on loyalty to the monarch, as well as the reputation of doing what he says, taking people's money, □□......"

Cheng Enbo walked all the way, boasting about Emperor Hongwu's grace all the way to confuse the public. At the end of the banquet, the big girl reached out to help up the young man who was almost paralyzed on the white tiger skin of the Luohan bed, and the young man lazily pointed to Mingyue and said, "I want her to help me back to the room." ”

The eldest girl seemed to be a little sad, and Xizi said with a heart: "The son dislikes the slave and the maid again?" ”

"It's not." The boy shook his head slowly, "I just hate that you're not as good-looking as her." ”

"You-" The boy hooked his finger at Mingyue, "Come and help me." ”

The big girl glared at Mingyue angrily, and seemed to hate this newcomer who grabbed a job.

Mingyue was transferred twice tonight, and she was already a young man, although she sympathized with the big girl, she couldn't help but obey her master's orders.

Mingyue put down the beauty hammer, stood up and leaned over to help the boy. When the four eyes met, Mingyue's heart was like a thunderbolt: this-this is the benefactor who saved her that night! Although he is darker and thinner than before, with a sickly appearance, he does not have the high-spirited appearance of the two times before, and even his eyes are lifeless, but Mingyue can be sure that this is him!

Since that night's distress, Mingyue has drawn the outline of her benefactor countless times in her heart. The benefactor is heroic and upright, chivalrous and soft-hearted, handsome and chic, and does not want to reciprocate, which is different from those lustful scumbags. Especially those eyes, so clean and clear, people are ashamed of themselves.

But why did he fall to the point where he didn't even have the strength to walk like a sick cat? What the hell is going on? What is the relationship between him and Cheng Enbo?

The boy is Xu Miaoyi, who has been missing for three days, and the big girl is dressed as a man dressed as a woman. No one would have imagined that the dignified prince of the Northern Yuan Dynasty would deign to pretend to be a woman, especially a maid who served people.

Mingyue had countless questions in her heart, she was a careful person, and when she saw that her body suddenly stiffened, she sensed that something was wrong, and said, "What's wrong?" Don't help your son up yet. ”

The Qinglou woman is the best at acting on the spot, Mingyue was busy pretending to be shy, and said with low eyebrows: "I saw that my son was good-looking, and I couldn't help but be stunned." ”

Mingyue helped the young man back to the post room room, and the big girl dressed as a thorn in the eight thorns she bought followed closely behind, Mingyue could feel that the benefactor's legs and feet were weak, as if she had no bones, and most of her body was leaning on her, and she was anxious: What disease did the benefactor have? It's only been two months since I saw you, and you've become this sick ghost-like look?

Passing by a Taihu Lake stone rockery, the rockery is surrounded by pools, which are full of moss, and the moss also blooms with purple nameless flowers. Xu Miaoyi stopped, pointed at Xiaohua and said, "I want this." ”

The one who bought it said, "What's so interesting about this wildflower? There is an autumn rose bottle in the room, which is much more beautiful than this. ”

Xu Miaoyi pushed away Mingyue and walked towards the rockery as if drunk, "I'll pick it myself." ”

The eight thorns who bought it hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, "My ancestor, don't be willful, be careful that Cheng Enbo is unhappy." ”

Xu Miaoyi was drugged by Wang Jingang, lost control of her body, didn't have time to retreat, and crashed into the arms of the eight thorns she bought.

Xu Miaoyi's body was soft, and she said sarcastically: "Don't recognize your ancestors, your ancestors are Chengji - wandering around outside the city to sell livestock." ”

The eight thorns in the bought instinctively hugged the woman who was about to fall in her arms, the identity of the maid, and the man's body. Hachi only felt that his body was suddenly hot, and his heart was beating wildly.

must have been drunk by the smell of banquet wine, and the eight thorns he bought said secretly. Although I thought so in my heart, my hand became tighter and tighter. The body is always more honest than the mind.

Mingyue felt that something was wrong, she was in a happy scene, and she was good at observing words and feelings: What kind of maid is holding her master like this? Whether it's a benefactor or a big girl, there's something weird wrong.

Mingyue hurriedly followed and stretched out her hand to pull Xu Miaoyi into her side and support her, "This sister, since the son likes this flower, please bother my sister to pick it." ”

The eight thorns that I bought glared at Mingyue, who was in the way, and muttered: "You don't want the roses in your hand, you like to pick these wildflowers along the way, and you don't know the goods, hum." ”

After a cup of tea, the small purple flowers in the moss were still placed on the desk of the room, with the dew of the night, which was unexpectedly wild.

The eight thorns that I bought were invited away by King King Jingang of Chengenbo, and before leaving, I wanted to pull Mingyue away, Xu Miaoyi raised her hand and said, "Leave her behind and wait for me to sleep." ”

The eight thorns who bought it said: "There are other maids, why do you keep her alone?" ”

Xu Miaoyi said: "She is good-looking and eye-catching. ”

This bewitching slut! The eight thorns who bought it frowned and said: "The origin of this person is unknown, let's find out the details first." ”

Xu Miaoyi retorted: "Isn't she some Qin Huai Oiran, Gu Xuewen specially bought it to give away, if the details are not clear, he dares to give it to Cheng Enbo?" Besides—"

Xu Miaoyi tried her best to stand up with the back of the Huanghuali circle chair, and staggered towards the Liba thorn that she bought, looking like she would fall down at any time, Xiaoba quickly reached out to help her, and the beauty was in her arms, and her heart shook again.

"If you are not in good health, don't walk around, be careful to bump and bump." The eight stabs who bought her helped her sit back with a weak heart.

Xu Miaoyi sighed, raised her head weakly, and looked directly into the eyes of the eight thorns she bought, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes, "Besides, when I go to your ancestor's house, I will be accompanied by someone who knows Jinling well." ”

I had never seen Xu Miaoyi like this, and I was a little stunned for a while. Thinking that Xu Miaoyi followed her back to Beiyuan and had to face the same dilemma of being a hostage as herself, she may have some trepidation in her heart, Mingyue is from Jinling, and Miaoyi insisted on accompanying her, maybe she felt a little safe.

The eight stabs who bought it softened, pointed to Mingyue and said, "You stay." 166 Reading Network