"Ahem," the man who fell to the ground coughed twice, and his drunken appearance seemed to be a little sober, but his eyes were chaotic, and he saw a few figures standing in the shadows, raising his arm that was not holding a wine jug, holding the handrail at hand, and getting up while saying vaguely: "Who, who dares to push me!" ”

Mo'er's face changed, she let go of Yun Qing's arm, helped the man up with a smile, and begged for mercy: "Lord Shizi, the slave family just stumbled up the stairs, you are so loud, you are scared to death of the slave family!" ”

As she spoke, Mo'er wiped her eyes as if she looked pitiful. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You, Mo'er!" This so-called prince is obviously a frequent visitor here, and he can recognize Mo'er even if he is drunk and hazy.

"Where's Sister Moon Spirit?" Mo'er raised her head, looked around, and saw a figure longing, how could she tell who was who, Mo'er frowned slightly, looked at this world, and then looked at Yun Qing, looking embarrassed.

With Mo'er's eyes, she can naturally see Yun Qing's worth, not to mention the grace of her body, just this jade pendant on her waist is not something that ordinary people can get.

Baoyu is priceless, not everything can be bought with money.

"Leave me alone, I'm going to find the red dress." This prince didn't wait for Mo'er to hesitate, who to accompany him, so he made a choice for her.

I saw that the son of this world pushed away Mo'er, raised the wine jug in his hand and poured it into his mouth again, and stumbled downstairs.

At this time, Yun Qing saw that the woman named Hongling had already climbed into the air along the Hongling hanging in the center, twisting her soft waist, and the woman in the air rotated softly, and the long shawl fell, dancing in the air with the dance of the jade arm.

Mo'er didn't chase after that son, but just looked at the red dress in the air with dark eyes, how much, it was envious.

After cleaning up her mood, Mo'er took Yun Qing's arm again, and put an apologetic smile on her face: "Don't blame the son, the prince is a frequent visitor to our place, so ......"

"It's the prince of the Duke of Wei's mansion, right?" Yun Qing asked.

Mo'er was even more sure of the thoughts in her heart, the son in front of her must also be a noble son, so she met Cao An, the prince of the Wei Mansion.

Nodding with a smile, Mo'er said: "This Cao Shizi is also an infatuated man, but it's a pity that Sister Hongshang is arrogant, and she would rather be a poor wife than a concubine." ”

Yun Qing smiled and didn't comment, Mo'er led Yun Qing up to the second floor, the girl here has her own exclusive stand, and it is also to create a more comfortable service for the guests.

Along the way, Yun Qing was paying attention to her surroundings.

On the right side of the verandah is a box, and on the left side is a protruding stand, separated by a bead curtain, and the scenery of the stands is looming and charming.

After walking for a while, Mo'er stopped, raised her arm to lift the pink bead curtain in front of her, smiled, and made a gesture of please.

Yun Qing was not hypocritical, and walked in, on the stands, there was a low table, on which were placed new flowers and vegetables, and soft cushions were placed on all sides for people to sit and rest, Yun Qing found a position on the side to sit down, just in time to see the dancing red clothes.

"Hand this to the Red Coat."

As soon as Mo'er sat down, she saw Yun Qing take out a gold-painted red post from her sleeve and gently put it on the table.

Mo'er looked at the post on the low table suspiciously, covered her mouth and smiled, and did not rush to pick up the post, but took the wine jug in her hand and filled the wine glass in front of Yun Qing: "Is Childe dissatisfied with Mo'er?" ”

Yun Qing pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word.

"Childe, the slave family remembers what I just said that Sister Hongshang is not a guest." Mo'er squinted at her.

"So, I'm handing over a prayer note and asking to see you." Yun Qing said lightly.

Mo'er glanced at the delicate post on the low table again, there was no word on the cover of the post, she looked at Yun Qing's calm demeanor suspiciously, picked up the post, lifted the curtain and walked out.

Yilan saw Mo'er walking away through the bead curtain, and hurriedly squatted down, knelt beside Yun Qing, and whispered: "Girl, are you sure we want to invite this person named Hongsheng?" ”

Yilan looked at the dance of the red dress, and was a little worried in her heart, the beauty is beautiful, thinking, and looked at it again, as she danced, the amplitude of the red ling was even greater, looking at the beam tied to the red ling, and secretly thought, if this red ling is broken...... Thinking of this, Yilan came back to his senses and shook his head, secretly blaming himself for having a crooked mind.

However, no matter how you look at it, this woman is all dusty.

Seeing Yun Qing nodded, Yilan's brows furrowed even deeper, and suddenly, Yilan's small mouth opened slightly, and she was surprised to see that this person named Hongshang suddenly let go of his hand, like a beautiful butterfly, flying out with the inertia of Hongling's dancing.

And the crowd in the audience cheered.

Yilan covered her eyes nervously, she thought, these people actually watched the red dress fall out, and cheered!

Later, if someone dies, see if you are still happy, what a bunch of crazy people, this is really not the place where normal people should come.

However, after waiting for a long time, the imaginary exclamation did not come, Yilan secretly opened his fingers, looked out through his fingers, his big eyes flashed confused, and then put down his hand, and couldn't help but lie on the railing and look out, where was the figure of the red-robed person.

"Childe?" Yilan asked suspiciously.

"Na!" Yun Qing smiled and stretched out his finger to point to the ribbon hanging from the railing on the third floor.

Yilan still didn't understand, and looked at Yun Qing again with a wink.

"Her body is light, and the arc that swinged before is also large, and following the inertia, she grabbed the red ling and climbed up to the third floor." Yun Qing explained.

The red clothes I saw today were completely different from the red clothes I knew from the mouth of the third prince, which aroused Yun Qing's curiosity even more.

Ylang pouted, it's nothing!

Yun Qing couldn't help but be dumbfounded when she looked at Yilan.

"And what's that Mo'er called, look at the clothes she wears, is that called clothes!" Yilan's most dissatisfied person is still this Mo'er, although she helped herself cover up the matter of overthrowing Cao Shizi just now, it can't dispel Yilan's dissatisfaction with her. The reason, of course, is that she took her girl's arm.

Yun Qing ignored Yilan's careful thoughts, picked up the wine in front of her and was about to send it to her mouth, but at the moment when the wine glass was next to her lips, her face changed, and she threw the wine glass out.

"What's wrong with the girl?" Yilan hurriedly supported Yun Qing and patted her back to ease her, the girl looked like this, obviously frightened, but Yilan looked at the wine glass that rolled to the ground, and was a little puzzled.

"Nothing!" Yun Qing waved his hand and pushed Yilan's hand away.

Slowly calming down, Yun Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly, the impact of her previous life was really great, since she knew what Xie Yunyu had done to her, she had a bit of a shadow of a snake, plus she had encountered danger one after another in the past two years...... Yun Qing glanced at the wine glass on the ground and sighed.

I am too, in a place like Qinglou, I dare to pick up a cup and drink, really, I am getting less and less grown.

Thinking about it, I had to bend down and pick up the wine glass on the ground.

Yilan, who had been paying attention to Yunqing, naturally noticed the change in her expression for the first time, seeing that her face calmed down, Yilan's heart also let go slightly, seeing her movements, she hurriedly reached out to stop it, picked up the wine glass herself, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the wine spilled on the table.

(To be continued.) )