Chapter 147: Entering the game
The green and white porcelain kuikou wine warming stove was placed in front of Fuyue, and a porcelain wine pot of the same color was placed on the stove and was "gooing" and emitting white smoke. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Fuyue picked up the copper wine tongs and picked up the flask, filling it up.
Raising the porcelain glass to his lips, the strong aroma of wine and hot steam rising in Fuyue's nostrils made him feel even more uncomfortable in the cold night.
Although Nichuan has only been in for less than a quarter of an hour, for Fuyue, it is like waiting for a whole year, and there is an indescribable emptiness and loss in his heart.
He looked at the lonely moon in the night sky and warned himself that he must control his mind, but this glass of wine was difficult to eat no matter what.
So Fu Yue raised his glass to the moon and said softly: "Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow will become three people." With that, he spilled the wine in his hand on the ice under the verandah.
This was a casual move, but after the wine was spilled, Fuyue froze and stared at the ice for a while. Then, the sympathetic and soft color on his face was swept away.
He raised his eyebrows coldly, and quickly took out a vermilion projectile from the belt compartment and placed it between his fingers. Once again, he used his internal force to bounce the projectile as high as possible into the air.
The projectile rose into the air and turned into a red light, streaking across the night sky extremely brightly and very quickly. When it disappears, it is very crisp, leaving no trace, as if it never appeared.
Fu Yue covered his ribs, gritted his teeth and survived a sharp pain, only to feel that he was much more comfortable using internal force now than before, probably because the memory of the muscles had recovered. This time, although the joints all over the body hurt, it is much better than the last time.
At this time, I heard a soft sound of "squeak" not far away, the door of the flower language opened, and a pretty figure flashed out, and then walked towards Fuyue gracefully.
Fu Yue knew who it was without looking at it, and there was no surprised expression on his face, but a mysterious smile flashed.
"This son, it's a cold day, why don't you go find a girl to keep warm, but sit here and drink the northwest wind." As the voice that appeared on the second floor of Huayu just now drifted by, a young girl of about twenty years old got closer and closer.
She has a bewitching peach bun on her head, a pair of silver-gilded tourmaline dragonfly peony hairpins inserted on it, and a pair of silver-gilded dotted emerald bonsai earrings on her ears.
Before the woman approached, there was a warm and strong aroma blowing in her face, and in such a dripping and icy night, suddenly smelling such a fragrance, anyone would feel a faint dizziness.
Fu Yue seemed to be the same, his head leaned slightly against the pillars of the verandah behind him, and his eyes were already a little confused.
The young girl didn't stop, she walked in front of Fuyue, and only stopped when the peach-colored bright satin dress almost touched Fuyue's boots.
She leaned on the vermilion lacquer pillar next to her, looked at Fuyue with silky eyes and said, "The slave family really doesn't like these young people, they don't understand the amorous feelings, and they waste the Spring Festival in vain." ”
After hearing this, Fu Yue frowned: "Why did you come out so quickly, the gold was given to you, why don't you serve my brother well?" ”
"Serve?" Xi'e smiled teasingly: "Where does he need the servant family?" When I entered the slave's room, I only saw the pastries on the table, and I didn't even look at the slave family carefully. At this time, I'm afraid that I am still sitting at the table and gobbling it up. ”
After listening to her words, Fuyue believed it a little. Because the rule of brothels in Luoyang City is that the pastries in each girl's room are different, and none of them are sold separately.
If someone likes other people's pastries and wants to eat them again, they can't find the same one all over the city. You can only go to the land of wind and moon again and find that girl to taste these delicious pastries again.
"Could it be that Ni Chuan is in a hurry to find Xi'e just to eat the snacks in her room?" Fu Yue thought back to his appearance in the Western Regions restaurant, and couldn't help laughing, thinking, "Probably this is the reason." ”
Fu Yue suddenly smiled inexplicably, which made Xi'e a little surprised, she immediately subconsciously pulled the silver armband on her left arm hidden in the translucent sleeve, and then straightened her skirt, for fear that it was because she was untidy and caused Fu Yue to laugh.
It was originally an unintentional move, but it caused a series of actions from Xi'e, and Fuyue's eyes flickered faintly sharply. With a faint smile, he said casually: "The girl doesn't love a young man like my brother, does she still love a reckless man with a weathered face?" ”
Xi'e lifted the corner of her dress and wrapped it around her fingers: "What about the weather? At least he knows how to please the girl, and he doesn't know how to eat like a starving ghost! ”
"There is no shortage of people who are smooth and sweet to you, although my brother does not know how to please the girl, but he is sincere to the girl. How can the girl come out on her own and not be with my brother? Fuyue's tone could really be heard a little serious.
"Really?" Xi'e sneered: "Will the man who came here be sincere?" Childe, are you the first day you were a slave in Shuangjiao Building? The man just regarded the slave family as a noble ornament in a wine party, a spring dream in the red silk tent. ”
"The men of the world are all purses of silver for slaves. Sometimes, in order to seize the time, the slave family also used some means to save those cookie-cutter Taoism, and divided them into three, six, nine, and so on according to their physique, and prescribed the right medicine for the situation, and quickly solved the problem. ”
"But this brother of yours, the slave family's best methods have not worked, and he can't take out the bulging big purse. If the slave family didn't come out to breathe, how could they force themselves to go in to accompany him with a happy face? ”
"If you are a son, then the slave family will be interested in staying with you for a few days and nights!" Xi'e consciously leaned forward and wanted to sit next to Fuyue.
"A man in the world?" Fu Yue raised his hand to block her, and then shook his head slightly: "If the man in the world is a purse in the eyes of a girl, why do you have to wear a silver and invaluable armband?" ”
When Xi'e heard this, the expression on her face didn't change much, but her body involuntarily froze there: "Childe...... What do you mean by that? ”
Fu Yue stared at her face tightly, and said word by word: "The girl is dressed in silk and satin, and her head is full of pearls, but she has such an ordinary silver armband on her arm. But the girl seems to care about it very much, and has already unintentionally helped it twice......"
When Xi'e heard this, her body seemed to be even stiffer.
Fu Yue looked at her expression, and a subtle sneer crossed the corner of his lips: "This only means...... It shows that this silver armband means a lot to the girl, it must be a gift from your sweetheart, yes or no? ”