85_85279 Unexpectedly, Zhu Di was stubborn, and took out a silver ticket, "What kind of guests do you accompany, it is important to have my little brother?" ”

Seeing that Zhu Di was rich and generous, and there was a kingly atmosphere between his eyebrows, the old bustard didn't dare to slack off, so he had to say, "Miss Biluo is accompanying Li Gongzi of the current uncle's family, and the girls are also coming first and then coming, and the old body can't afford to offend." ”

After hearing this, Zhu Di suddenly smiled contemptuously, "Who should I be, you protect like this." Where are they? ”

When the old bustard saw Zhu Di say this, he knew that this guest was only afraid that he would be older than the son-in-law of Uncle Guo's family, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he pointed to the house in embarrassment, "Drink in Lanting." "This old bustard is really experienced and experienced. She didn't lead us in, meaning that we would go in by ourselves, and in case there was a fight between the two families over a young lady, she could still go to the round to make peace.

Zhu Di didn't pay attention to her anymore, raised his feet and walked inside. I followed closely, the beautiful women in the building are like clouds, and the decoration style is also luxurious and exaggerated, which is not worse than the modern Di bar dance halls, I seem to have arrived at Pansi Cave, for fear that I will be captured by the goblins, and I will follow Zhu Di step by step.

Ascending to the second floor, I didn't walk a few steps to the Lan Pavilion, only to hear a sound of silk and bamboo inside, and a woman's soft and coquettish voice came out, "It seems to be a flower or a non-flower, and no one regrets to follow the teaching." Leaving home on the road, thinking about it is, ruthless and thoughtful. Haunting and soft intestines, sleepy and delicate eyes, wanting to open and close. The dream follows the wind for thousands of miles, looking for a place to go, and is still called by the warbler. "This is Su Shi's water dragon chant, they all say that the ancient Qinglou women have unique skills, and there is no shortage of talented women, it seems that the ancients did not deceive me, this woman obviously compared herself to Yang Hua, sighing that her life is thinner than paper. Listening to her tactful tune, I felt soft and compassionate. I couldn't help but read along, "I don't hate this flower flying away, I hate the West Garden, and it's hard to embellish the red." After the rain, where is the trace? A pool of crushed pinch. Spring is three parts, two parts of dust, and one part of water. It doesn't seem to be Yang Hua, it's a little bit of tears. ”

Zhu Di had already opened the curtain, and saw that the woman inside was wearing a green dress embroidered with poplar flowers, loosely wrapped around her slightly thin body. The hair was not tied up, nor was it tied in a bun, but loosely tied with a white ribbon. Holding a guqin, the fingertips dexterously pick the strings, a string of pearls and jade poured out, the sound of the piano is not stained with the slightest turbidity, and the lingering sadness and resentment in the lyrics are vividly expressed.

At this time, this beautiful girl had already seen me and Zhu Di, and her face showed a trace of surprise, and she quickly regained her unfazed appearance at the beginning, stopped the sound of the piano in her hand, stood up, and blessed slightly, "These two sons are ......"

"Uncle Guo's son" is intoxicated by the gentleness of the beauty, his eyes slightly closed, and he is beating in the air with his hands. I recognized him as Li Jinglong, the son of the late general Li Wenzhong. He suddenly heard the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, thinking that someone was deliberately making trouble, and was about to have a seizure, as soon as he turned his head to see Zhu Di, his face was embarrassed and frightened, so he changed from red to iron green, and was about to go to Zhu Di to ask the imperial cousin to say goodbye, but Zhu Di snorted softly, Li Jinglong was used to it in the sound and color field, and immediately knew that Zhu Di was unwilling to reveal his identity, so he only said to Feng Biluo, "Biluo, these two are distinguished guests, quickly pour tea." ”

Feng Biluo heard that Li Jinglong regarded us as honored guests, so he knew that he was either a king or a knight, and hired Tingting to come over, stretched out a slender hand, and pointed in, "The two sons go inside to warm the pavilion, this corridor is cold." ”

As she spoke, she smiled apologetically, only to feel that she didn't know how to see the falling flowers, and her eyes were pitiful. Zhu Di turned around and smiled smugly at me, as if to say, "How is it?" See, an oiran is an oiran. ”。