Chapter Seventy-Seven: Visiting the Elephant Aunt's Pavilion at Night

In ancient China, the male green building was as prosperous as the women's green building, and the sons were commensurate with each other as sisters, wearing women's clothes inside, covering men's clothes, staying overnight after drinking, going to the cover clothes, and the underwear was red and purple, just like women.

And don't you know what the Elephant Gu Pavilion is? Answer: Men's Green Building

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The guard's voice came, listening to Situ Chun's ears, like Haizhou Xianyin, he nodded obediently, like a puppet without a soul, turned around and walked to the table and sat down.

"Sit."

"She asks you to bet, and you bet." The guard looked at him, his face was cold, and his eyes sparkled. The wave of light is intoxicating, and it makes people feel refreshed, and it is gradually like seeing Xianshan Spring Island in a dream, lingering.

"Governor ......" Situ Chun smiled, and was about to refuse, when he suddenly heard the guard behind Dusk Qing speak.

Situ Chun was stunned when he heard this, his eyes were slightly different, everyone knew that Du Qing was gambling with the children of Jingzhong in Yuchun Building, and now those children are facing the wall and can't go out of the house, she said that she wants to gamble money, and her meaning must be quite deep.

These days, Yuan Xiu is seriously injured, An He serves Yuan Min, and rarely has the opportunity to come to Changchun Academy. Since he didn't come, she found a way to get him to come.

Bu Xihuan glanced at those pictures of the Spring Palace, Dui Qing didn't look at it, sat down at the carved table, and said straight to the point without waiting for Situ Chun to open his mouth politely: "I'm here to gamble." ”

"Governor, please." Situ Chunli invited Dui Qing into an elegant courtyard in the back hall for several weeks, the room painted a screen brocade lamp, a Chinese carpet carved table, a warm couch is large, the Chinese tent is hung with seven layers, the wall is painted with a spring palace, and the beautiful scenery makes people reverie.

Twilight Qing has just cracked the two cases of the Northwest Army's pension bank, and the government and the opposition are famous, and everyone knows about it. Although she had never been to Changchun Courtyard, the children of Jingzhong who came and went had already spread the news of the horrific things she had done. She doesn't look like a good man, she came here tonight and ordered Situ Chun, presumably not for fun.

The dignitaries and dignitaries who came to Changchun Courtyard had different tastes, some loved children, some loved young men, and some loved older people. Twilight young Ji Seventeen, I like older people, and it is not surprising that I have heavier tastes, but no one expected her to pick Situ Chun. Situ Chun is the former top brand of Changchun Academy, although he is still old and charming, it is not that there are no distinguished guests who covet him, but the owner behind Changchun Academy is Gonggong An, and no one dares to point to the head of Changchun Academy for many years.

This person shouldn't be here tonight to have fun.

This meant to take Twilight's guest, but the sons had already shown their expressions.

Situ Chun is the head of Changchun Academy, that is, the old bustard, he is over forty years old, and he has long stopped accepting customers. The turtle slave was about to speak, but Situ Chun stopped him with his eyes, and said with a smile: "I am old in the next year, and I have not served people for many years, but tonight I am grateful to the governor, and I thank the governor for his love." ”

Twilight Qing stretched out her hand and pointed at Situ Chun, "You." ”

Bu Xihuan squinted slightly, the eyes of the princes were strange, and the turtle slave's feet were soft, and he almost fell!

Twilight didn't seem to hear Bu Xihuan's words, her eyes didn't stop, she looked at the group of sons one by one, and suddenly raised her hand and pointed at one of them!

"It's up to you how you behave, but only the youngest." Bu Xihuan took the hand behind Twilight, and before he spoke, the sound had already reached Twilight's ears.

Twilight looked at them one by one, and suddenly heard a small sound in her ears.

Situ Chun stepped aside, and the dozen or so sons saluted Dusk Qing one after another, elegant and modest, handsome and graceful, arrogant and uninhibited, all different, and even eleven or twelve-year-old boys.

"Situ Chun, who is in charge of the Lower Changchun Academy, has seen the governor." The man led the sons to salute, and the turtle slave brought the tea, and when he saw that Dusk Qing did not answer, the man smiled and said, "There are wonderful sons in the Changchun Courtyard, who the governor likes, just choose who to serve." ”

After a while, more than a dozen sons came dressed up, led by the sons dressed in a golden brocade dress with a large moire belt, suave and graceful, but when he laughed, there were fine lines in the corners of his eyes, and he looked at the youth was gone.

"Then call someone else." Twilight didn't sit or drink tea, and the turtle slave couldn't tell if she was here to have fun or smash the scene, so she could only laugh and retreat.

"It's unfortunate that the governor came, the eight sons of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, pine, ink, bamboo and chrysanthemum are all guests, and they won't be on stage tonight." The turtle slave carefully observed Twilight's expression.

The Changchun courtyard is as luxurious as the Yuchun Building, and there is a platform in the lobby, a brocade lantern tent, and a golden and red carpet, but there is no one on the stage tonight, and there is no one in the lobby.

Bu Xihuan disguised herself as a moon to kill, and took Duqing to Changchun Courtyard, where the turtle slave came out, and when she saw that it was Dusk Qing, her face changed a few times, but she was busy smiling and welcomed her in.

Xiangguguan has all dynasties, although the Daxing Gaozu period has issued an edict to eliminate official prostitutes, prohibiting officials or scholars from staying in prostitution, the slightest evil behavior, the light is degraded, the heavy is relegated, and never hired. But the Xianggu Pavilion has never been banned, after Bu Xihuan ascended the throne, the way of the male concubine was greatly promoted, so that the Xianggu Pavilion was no longer hidden in the deep alleys, but opened openly on the south street of the outer city, facing the Qinglou, eight streets and nine lanes, and the prostitution industry was prosperous.

Changchun Courtyard is the most prestigious Xianggu Pavilion in Shengjing, the male style of Daxing is prevalent, and sometimes the children of the official eunuchs enter the hall to seek pleasure, among which there are also high-ranking officials and nobles. Changchun Courtyard is opened by An He, the head of Shengjing Palace, the son of the hall is stunning, there are many kinds of servants, and the front door of the courtyard is like a city.

"Changchun Temple."

She stayed and dressed, tied her hair and crown, and when she was dressed, she asked, "Where are you going?" ”

As soon as Twilight heard it, she understood that she dared to love this person who came out of the palace on the grounds of Lin Xing's male concubine, so there must be an emperor driving in a courtier's mansion tonight, and the emperor must be fake. Twilight didn't say anything more, Bu Xihuan had survived in the palace for so many years, he naturally had a way to arrange these things.

Her care made his eyes warm, took her robe and put it on the couch, and said, "Forgot that there is a male concubine in Beijing?" I have a reason to stay outside the palace overnight. ”

"What time is it? You're not going back to the palace? Twilight didn't ask where she was going, she just wanted to know if Bu Xihuan would be in danger if she didn't return to the palace.

"Well, I'll take you with me." Bu Xi Huan.

Twilight thought that she would sleep until dawn, and that she would sleep in her sleeping hole not once or twice, and every time she would sleep until Yang went into the attic and woke up, but this night she was woken up in the middle of the night. When she opened her eyes, she saw that it was not the Yang family in front of her, but Bu Xihuan, who was standing in front of the couch, already dressed in his robe. The robe was not the dragon robe he wore when he came, but the robe of the Governor's own soldiers, and Twilight Qing sat up and asked, "You want to go out?" ”

There's something going on tonight, and let her sleep for a while.

Bu Xihuan took Twilight Qing into her arms, and when she caressed the green silk behind her, her fingertips inadvertently passed the back of her neck, and clicked on her sleeping hole.

There is no need to discuss this matter with her, this is not her case, there is no need to distinguish between right and wrong, her cuteness, he understands it.

"Hmm." Bu Xihuan responded with a smile, not wanting to argue, but said, "Go to sleep, the hour is not early." ”

"Bu Xihuan, I think there is something wrong with your vision, the word cute needs to be corrected, and it can't be used on me." Twilight Qing Yan sΓΉ corrected.

Twilight didn't speak, but looked down at the man smiling happily in front of her, his clothes like snow, his shoulders wrapped in jade, and his pearls glowing. She frowned slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were puzzled, and she couldn't understand him. She has a cold and hard temperament, and she doesn't think cuteness can be used to describe her, and his vision is really problematic.

Although he couldn't understand what she said, he inexplicably felt cute.

Twilight didn't answer, Bu Xihuan smiled deeply, there was no room for error in her eyes, if he said something wrong, she would definitely correct her, and if he didn't correct it, it would show that he was right. The man lowered his head, stretched out his hand to hold it, laughed happily, and trembled lowly, "Qingqing, do you know how cute you are?" ”

Her eyes were clear and her voice was calm, and that was because she was always like this, and she was always imposing, but she said that she was pinching the belt of her clothes these times, and she never let go from beginning to end.

"Qingqing." He interrupted her and asked, "Are you nervous?" ”

"According to my research, if this desire is too strong and out of control, it can have catastrophic criminal consequences, so you ......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Green. ”

This desire is a normal physiological and psychological phenomenon, and its occurrence is related to the physiological basis of both sexes. Men are easily stimulated by visual stimuli, and women are easily stimulated by tactile stimuli, and there are two processes after stimulation, one is the process of accumulating desire and the other is the process of relieving desire. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Twilight didn't open his hand, only calmly closed his shirt to cover the spring light, his eyes were clear, and his voice was calm, "Of course I have, there is no problem with my sexual endocrine system, there is no problem with the cerebral cortex, spinal cord low excitatory center, and the nervous system composed of erogenous areas and conduction nerves, of course, I have the ability to respond to your teasing in a timely and effective manner, which is an instinct formed and inherited during biological evolution." ”

"Wushan clouds and rain, human nature, Qing also has it, don't say you don't love it." Bu Xi smiled happily, raised his hand and brushed the messy green silk next to her face, and his eyes were dazzling.

"You're a sperm worm tonight?" Her voice was clear, and she couldn't hear Nong's weakness. He was a little amused, and although he didn't understand the sound of her words, he could guess that it was not a good word.

The girl's cheeks are pink and her lips are pink, her breath is difficult to calm down, and there is no anger at the bottom of her eyes, only the knife light is covered by the clouds and mist of Wushan, which looks a little soft and not stinging. She didn't speak for a long time, as if waiting for the love to fade, he looked at her with a smile, and saw the knife light under her eyes penetrate through the layers of clouds and mist, becoming clearer and clearer, and only then did he hear her cold voice.

There was some sigh in these words, but also some joy. The mandarin duck quilt, untie Luo clothes, the candles in the cave room don't know when, he is happy that he is close to her, and she is not really annoyed.

The man was pillowing Luo Pillow, his black hair was loose, he cut the jade pearls on his chest, his half-low face was picturesque, and the clouds and rain were deep under his eyes. ”

Her taste is as clear as frost, like her person, but her body is soft and soft, snow and crispy, these two tastes always make him nostalgic and unforgettable, and gradually lose his concentration. He couldn't help but swallow her indistinct voice, entangled deeply, and let go of her.

"Stare at people and turn around and stare at them! I don't think my neck hurts. Bu Xihuan said angrily, casually talking to the waist of Twilight, her body was soft and crooked into his arms, he happily took the nephrite warm fragrance in his arms, her eyes burned, provoked him to chuckle, couldn't help but taste her taste again.

She was so clever that she knew what he was asking, and avoided talking about what he should have been happy about, for her shy daughter's feelings, but he wanted to tease her, her shame, her eyes, her love for him, all made him happy.

Bu Xihuan's laughter was heavier, the back of his hand was scorching pain, he approached the girl's ear and kissed it lightly, she turned her head suddenly, the small flame under her eyes burned people, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and teased her: "It's about asking about this, not about voyeurism." ”

Twilight slapped his hand away with a snap and said angrily, "Shame on voyeurism! ”

"Huh?" Bu Xi laughed happily and went to grab Twilight's waist.