The cold noble son smiled gently, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, and his clear voice sounded: "Yes, when this dance is over, I will ask my father for this dancing girl, and watch her dance every day." ”

Leng Qianxi's heart tightened, and she was about to speak out to dissuade her, but she calmed down again, straightened her sleeves, and snorted coldly: "It's really a blessing for this cheap maid, with the kindness of Brother Ye, she finally got out of the luck of half a little red lips, and flew on the branch from now on." ”

Hua Xianye glanced at him in some surprise, and said: "Why is Brother Qianxi very unkind to this dancing girl, the dancing girls in the Spring Breeze Courtyard are all selling their art and not selling their bodies, Brother Qianxi is wrong to say this." ”

Leng Qianxi was a little uncomfortable when he saw Hua Xianye say this, he coughed lightly, softened his attitude, and was just about to speak, when another drum sounded on the stage.

Ye Lin picked up the ribbon in his hand, threw it to a high place, let the falling tulle lightly cover his delicate body, and at some point there was an extra crescent-white bone fan in his hand, and suddenly raised his head, the bone fan in his hand was unfurled, blocking the flowing eye waves, and the dark pupils looked up slightly enchantingly, looking at Leng Qianxi sitting next to the main seat with a smile.

The evening breeze of Changle in summer was soothing, blowing the corners of Ye Lin's soft skirt, she retracted her movements for a moment, bowed, and prepared to retreat.

"Father, the beauty of this girl's dancing is rare in the world, and I would like to ask you to give her to me."

Hua Xianye, who was drinking on the side, put down the wine cup, looked at Ye Lin's figure that was about to retreat, and couldn't help but speak.

Hua Wuya also admired Ye Lin's dancing skills very much, but he didn't expect that his youngest son, who had always been cold and indifferent, would beg for this dancing girl, and couldn't help but look at Ye Lin differently.

Hua Xianye has been weak since he was a child, and since he became an adult, Hua Wuya and Mrs. Hua have arranged for him to sleep several times, but he has refused. He knew that he was weak and did not want to delay the girl's youth, so he was always sober and had few desires, and devoted himself to literature.

"Watching her dance at night, my heartstrings touched, and it was really hard to let go, so I took the liberty of asking my father today."

Hua Xianye's thin lips were slightly hooked, looking at Ye Lin who was staring at him in a daze, his slightly drooping eyelashes imprinted a faint forehead shadow under his eyes, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes.

Ye Lin raised his eyes to look at the boy who was standing on a high place, the man had his crown hair curled high, his long hair was as long as flowing water behind his back, and his pale face was as warm as jade due to illness.

Hua Wuya squinted his eyes and stroked his half-length beard, and said with a pleased smile: "It's rare that you have moved your heart, so let's give you this lotus Ji as a side room." ”

Seeing that his father readily agreed, Hua Xianye bent over at night, and there was a hint of joy in his calm and solemn voice.

Leng Qianxi's expression on the other side was a little intriguing, he glared at Ye Lin, his fierce eyes seemed to whip her to death.

However, he couldn't do anything to her on this occasion, and then a maid led Ye Lin back to the backyard and arranged it in Su Meizhai next to Hua Xianye's residence.

Ye Lin was a little unsure of the thoughts of this flower string night, he thought that she was bound to be included in the room by Hua Wuya, but she didn't think that she was married to a side room by the seventh son of the flower, and Ye Lin didn't react until the wedding ceremony.

The rivers and lakes are not as good as the high-ranking families in the court, although the side room is not as good as the status of the wife, but it can still have a wedding with smaller specifications, but the rivers and lakes are not very formal, and the side room can only have a cave room with candles.

Ye Lin didn't feel aggrieved because of this, marrying the person in the task was unexpected, she was glad that she didn't have to be so troublesome, she didn't have to deal with the three worships of the guests, she just needed to freshen up and dress up early, and wait for the groom in the new room.

It's unpredictable... Ye Lin sat on the edge of the bed with a heavy phoenix crown and nongli's rouge, covered with a red handkerchief, sighing, feeling the drunken male body getting closer and closer in front of him, Ye Lin was rarely a little nervous.

Suddenly it became clear in front of him, it turned out that he opened his hippa, and stared at her seriously with clear glass-like eyes, perhaps because he had drunk too much wine, Hua Xianye's originally calm face, at this time, it was full of childlike innocence, staring at her beautiful face in a daze.

After waiting for them to drink a glass of wine according to the rules, they changed their clothes for Ye Lin, put on a thin gauze hexagram, and then retreated one after another.

The bright red candles at both ends of the bed reflected the pale purple belly pockets on Ye Lin's tender white body, and Hua Xianye looked at her blankly with a sense of wine, realized her recklessness, and hurriedly turned her head.

"Let's change clothes." Hua Xian Yejun's face was slightly red, and his fingers unbuttoned his clothes in a panic, the noble son who had been served since he was a child had never unbuttoned himself, and in his panic, he made a mess of the complicated buttons.

Ye Lin sneered, her nervous mood was relieved a lot by his funny demeanor, she reached out her jade hand to help him untie it, and soon helped him remove his coat.

The two blew out the candles and lay side by side on the embroidered bed, the only breath left in the dark bed.

Hua Xianye stretched out his hand to grab Ye Lin's petite body, but the moment he touched it, he trembled slightly, and his outstretched fingers retracted.

His calm voice came from the darkness: "Don't be afraid, Lianji, I won't force you. ”

Ye Lin opened his eyes, and he seemed to feel his intense gaze in the darkness.

This son of Wanhualou is not as domineering and arrogant as Leng Qianxi, the elder brother of the original owner, he is also a son from a rich background, but his temperament is completely opposite.

Ye Lin has less seven feelings, less shame and less care about the so-called chastity, she doesn't care if something happens with the characters in this mission.

Her tactful voice sounded softly: "Childe, it's good to call the slave family happy." ”

Hua Xianye was stunned, laughed lowly, and said, "In this case, you can call me Xianye in private." ”

When the words fell, Hua Xianye tentatively stretched out her long arm, and seeing that she no longer resisted, she hugged her tightly in her arms.

She felt the constant warmth of him through the thin bedclothes, her delicate skin almost clinging to the hard silhouette of the man, and her cold face flushed slightly.

"Childe, rest early, and ask the landlord early tomorrow." After hesitating for a while, she still couldn't call out the affectionate title, so she could only say lightly.

Hua Xianye knew that she subconsciously refused to do so, and she was not reluctant, she just hugged her and closed her eyes.

However, he couldn't sleep at all, and he looked down at the lowered eyelashes of the petite person in his arms, and listened to her shallow breathing for the night.