Chapter 113 has a female purple smoke

The snow wraps Xianyang City into snow white one after another, and when the civilians in the city are trembling in the sky, it is a good time for the powerful sons to step on the snow and enjoy the plum blossoms, and to explore the secrets. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, the weather is unpredictable, and even if you are wrapped in a thick and warm fur, you can't feel the cold. Therefore, at this time, the shabu-shabu and warm spring-like environment launched by Yanyulou in season have become the best place for the powerful in the city to spend their winters.

But now, there is one more reason why Yanyulou makes the children in the city flock to it, and it is still the main reason why they push away the beautiful singing and dancing and the beautiful body in the house.

"Beauty is coming, beauty is coming." There was a commotion in the VIP box, which was already quite a commotion for the normally elegant and quiet VIP area. I saw that the door leading to the backyard guest room on the restaurant floor was slowly opened, and a delicate and graceful shadow stepped in, but the lotus step did not even shake the skirt, but it was the most standard aristocratic woman's pace. is obviously the most dignified and gentle, and it is also the most strange pace for everyone, but she is very amorous when she does this. It is necessary to know that this kind of lady's pace is the most complicated, if the posture is slightly not in place, it is easy to become a zombie-like rigidity, but this beauty is not only dignified and generous, not arrogant or impatient, but also shows a delicate posture of the weak willow to help the wind, even if it is just a back, a gait, but it is enough to capture people's hearts and souls.

The woman motioned for the maid who had the umbrella for her to leave, and then took off her snow fox fur cloak and gave it to the maid guarding the door. Coming from the snow, the fox fur cloak will inevitably stick to the snowflakes, and it will be washed by the heat of the room, and the snowflakes will inevitably turn into water ** The dress on the body, so this action is inevitably a little embarrassing for others to do. And the act of untying the wide clothes, even if it is just a cape, if you are picky, it will inevitably be frivolous and glamorous. But this woman is different, the same behavior, the embarrassment and frivolity of others come to her, but she has a sense of holiness and gentleness. Looking at it again, although she has traveled from the snow, neither the waterfall-like green silk nor the dusty light purple smoke gauze dress has ever been stuck to the snow, and even the upper of her shoes has never been wet.

The lobby was also full, and it looked like they were all well-dressed children of powerful families, but they had changed their frivolous and sloppy atmosphere, obviously all of them were locked on the woman, and they couldn't bear to turn their eyes, but no one dared to get up and start to use light words and teasing. Even the obsessive eyes couldn't bear to be too presumptuous, for fear of blaspheming the woman.

The woman walked to the hall, saluted the boy's buddies in the lobby, and then went to the stairs. Her steps were light, and even the wooden staircase didn't make a screeching sound.

The woman walked upstairs, and the boxes on both sides opened one after another, and at least one or two sons stood to salute her, but they just stood on the side of the road, not daring to come forward to greet and make friends. I am afraid that if I take a step forward, I will blaspheme this beauty who seems to be a fairy.

The woman didn't have any shelf, she nodded in return one by one, that posture was almost reminiscent of the U.S. presidential election, she was the future empress of Shandong, occasionally stepping into the people, even if her face was friendly, the distance was still the same.

The woman walked to a private room in the middle of the second floor, and in the box of the Yanyu Building, it was neither high nor low, and it was in the middle of the first gear. The maid standing at the door, dressed as a maid, saw her coming, and obediently opened the door.

There was already a skinny old man sitting in the room, who looked to be in his sixties, with snow-white temples and a yellow face and thin muscles, but the clothes on his body were of luxurious materials and exquisite workmanship, and he did not look like a poor man.

The woman did not remove her veil, but the faintly visible pair of beautiful eyes showed a smile as if she could speak: "The little woman is late, so Master Tian has been waiting for a long time." ”

"It's okay, it's early." The old man's voice was a little weak, very much like a lack of qi.

"In this way, the little woman will not procrastinate, let's serve." As he spoke, he greeted the maid by the door.

The maid saluted the woman and opened the door, and a column of maids came in with food boxes in their hands, and quietly set the plates before retreating. The maid by the door came to open the lid on the bowl, but there was only a bowl of porridge and three dishes in such a big battle, which looked really refreshing.

The old man looked a little surprised: "Just food? ”

"Adults are not suffering from scabies, so they don't need to take medicine. Please. The woman looked confident.

Perhaps it was her self-confidence that infected the old man, the old man hesitated to pick up the porridge bowl in front of him, and sent a mouthful of porridge into his mouth, he had expected that he would vomit out the porridge immediately with nausea, but he didn't expect the jasper color of the porridge, but the entrance was extremely light, almost the same as water, and it was not disgusting, the porridge was viscous, the rice and water were almost fused into a pulp, and the old man swallowed it without chewing. I only felt warm all over my body, but my abdomen, which was about to cramp from time to time, was ironed as if it had been scalded by hot water, and all 36,000 pores of my body were about to open up. Involuntarily drank the second sip, a fresh breath filled his mouth, and the old man unconsciously had a great appetite, and unconsciously finished the meal on the table.

The emerald green porridge has a refreshing aftertaste, and the three stacks of side dishes are a plate of wild duck meat, a plate of pickled diced radish, and a plate of amaranth. The wild duck meat has a mellow taste, the pickled radish is crisp with a different kind of deliciousness, and the amaranth has a special pungent taste, but it is not too exaggerated, which stimulates the appetite well. When the old man put down the bowl, he realized that he had swept away the things in front of him, and the long-lost feeling of fullness in his stomach moved him even more, and he immediately saluted the woman: "Thank you, girl!" The girl is really a goddess! ”

"Master Tian doesn't need to be polite, it's just that it's better to cure the disease than to prevent it, and you must remember to recuperate." The woman smiled faintly.

"I want to hear about it." The old man smiled.

"Adults should remember to drink in moderation in the future, don't drink too much, and avoid cold foods such as peaches, plantains, and lotus leaves. This recipe has been handed over to your housekeeper, but the patchouli wood soup on the recipe is not broken. Although the old man looked much older than the woman, he was taught and did not dare to be presumptuous at all. After the woman finished speaking, the two exchanged a few more words before the old man left.

There have been guards at the door of the house slaves, and when I saw that the old man of kung fu was much better, he looked like his hair had turned a lot darker. Even more sharp-eyed people couldn't help but be even more surprised when they saw the clean dishes in the room.

"Lord Tian's face is good, it looks really good, the purple smoke girl is really extraordinary." Such earnest whispers drifted throughout the Yanyu Building, but the woman turned a deaf ear, but the little girl who was guarding the door went to invite a middle-aged strong man to the private room of Landao again. But he didn't want to, in a corner of the lobby on the first floor, a young man in blue saw this scene from beginning to end, and couldn't help but be stunned, vaguely feeling that the woman's figure was a little familiar, and couldn't help but ask the maid next to him: "Who is that Miss Ziyan?" ”

"Is this brother a newcomer to Xianyang Yanyulou? Why doesn't even the Purple Smoke Girl know? "The boy at the table next to him is an enthusiastic gossip.

"Exactly, the little brother has just arrived, and I ask Brother Ren for guidance, who is this purple smoke girl?" The young man in blue said.