Chapter 29: Climbing the Stairs
Chapter Twenty-Nine: Climbing the Stairs
As we all know, Xiao Shanhui can be regarded as the first playboy in the capital, he goes to the most famous Yixian Building every day to hang out with all kinds of girls, and no one cares about him, and the people in the family are not very kind to him, so his father just lets him play.
Moreover, the more he played, the more tricky he became, not to mention soaking in the green building for four or five hours a day, and then it evolved into looking for all kinds of girls on the street, most of whom were widows and some little girls who were only fourteen or fifteen years old, and in the end they were all wasted.
But why didn't he be put in prison by the county order? This is going to talk about his father, the third-grade officials in the court, they are not so easy to mess with, if they don't get it right, they will lose their black yarn hats, who dare?
This gentleman is also chic and chic.
Shatian, he had just come out of the Yixian Building, and a small guy beside him asked, "Childe, where are you going today?" â
Xiao Shanhui stretched his waist: "There's no place to play, Dad is estimated to be still in the court now, I see a newly opened pavilion in front, it seems to be called Wing Chun Building, it's better to go over there and have a look." â
"Okay son." This little guy went to lead two horses that had already been prepared, Xiao Shanhui praised the horse in one step, whipped the whip in his hand, and went to Wing Chun Pavilion with the little guy.
Let's talk about Mo Qingqing first, Qiu Yue didn't focus on eating at all, although her stomach was a little hungry.
Mo Qingqing is okay, he has no appetite in the morning, and now it is about the same, although he knows that his stomach is hungry, but he doesn't feel much, it's still good to walk two steps.
"Why don't we climb to the top and eat now?" Mo Qingqing's eyes rolled, so that you can consume some body lĂŹ should be able to eat a little more when eating.
"Huh? Your Majesty, this Wing Chun Building has eighteen floors, when will it be on the top floor? "I'm still waiting to go back for dinner.
Mo Qingqing rarely smiled so happily: "Don't call me the emperor, do you want to call the young lady?" Wait a minute, sister will take you to eat something delicious! â
How to have a sense of seducing children.
Mo Qingqing grinned and took the first step: "Hurry up Qiuyue, you can eat early if you arrive early." â
"Yes Miss." Although she felt that the word Miss was so twisted on the side of her mouth, could she be used to calling the emperor?
But Mo Qingqing is in a good mood! She'd been waiting for such a day for a long time, and now she couldn't wait to roll the ground twice.
Mo Qingqing and Qiu Yue completely ignored how high it was from here to the eighteenth floor, and Mo Qingqing didn't expect that the time when he walked the two pillars of incense was still on the ninth floor, Mo Qingqing looked below, the earth was at his feet, and Qiu Yue, who was slightly afraid of heights, was already weak.
Mo Qingqing was fine except for a little sore foot, and sure enough, he stayed in the palace for so many months, although he ate well every day, but he lacked exercise, and his physical fitness was a little unable to keep up.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to rest here.
She rubbed her sore legs, stood up and said, "Qiuyue, let's continue, shall we?" â
"Huh?" Qiu Yue cried: "Miss spare me, I really can't crawl." â
Mo Qingqing smiled very earnestly: "Qiuyue, are you very tired?" Why don't you wait and go back and loosen your bones? â
Qiu Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this is the threat of ** naked, Qiu Yue stood on the edge of the pavilion and looked below, Mom, so high.
In fact, it's not particularly high, it's just the psychological effect of Qiu Yue.
Mo Qingqing took her hand and said, "Let's go." â
Mo Qingqing admitted that he didn't have much strength left, although it was only a little sore in his feet, but his whole body couldn't bear it, Mo Qingqing climbed to the eighteenth floor and leaned comfortably on the chair, and Qiu Yue on the opposite side was motionless Mo Qingqing asked, "Qiu Yue is okay, right?" â
"Are you alright?" Qiu Yue said: "Miss, I'm hungry this time." â
Mo Qingqing knocked on the table and replied, "I'm hungry too." â
"Xiao Er," she casually called Xiao Er, and asked for four or five signature dishes here. â
The two of them didn't eat much, which was almost enough for them to eat.
"Your Majesty?" Qiu Yue took a sip of the water that had just been served: "Wait a minute, how do we go down, I'm already tired and have no strength." â
Mo Qingqing also took a sip of tea: "No way, is there a way other than lying down to throw you down directly from here?" â
In fact, the stairs are not so high, as for why the two of them walked for so long, the reason is that the stairs of Wing Chun Building are the same as the corridors, built on the very edge of the floor, and if you want to come up, you have to go around in a circle, so there are ghosts without effort.
"Let's eat first." The chopsticks in Mo Qingqing's hand moved.
When Xiao Shanhui came to Wing Chun Building, it was just about the time when Mo Qingqing came, and they went in on the front foot and Xiao Shanhui came on the back foot, he squinted his eyes and said: "This building is not bad, it is not as good as a few time-honored brands here." â
"yes, yes." The little guy is on the side.
"I don't know if it's fun inside." He muttered and went straight inside.
The first and second layers can't be understood at all for him, a straw bag, and he can't even recognize a basket of big characters, not to mention these flying and elegant cursive scripts?
He came to find a woman because of the crowd.
"Childe, why don't we go up and have a look?" The little girl came up with an idea, the first and second floors are not a place where beauties will stay.
"Yes, that's what I thought." Xiao Caobao said: "Xiao Duan is getting smarter and smarter. â
"Where, where." This is called Xiao Duan's little guy who laughed obscenely
Sure enough, he is a slave who is what kind of master he is.
Xiao Shanhui opened a fan of his own and began to walk upstairs, along the way acquaintances saw that it was very right, but none of them were beautiful, he was a little lacking in interest, and played from the second floor to the eighth floor in one breath, this Xiao Caobao is also a genius, flirting with the girl all the way to the eighth floor, which is also powerful enough.
"Xiao Duan, it doesn't seem to be in line with my son's taste here, what do you think of Xiao Duan?"
Xiao Duan has a lot more brains than this straw bag: "I think the son should persevere, you know, good-looking beauties need to wait." â
This sound reasonable, Xiao Caobao thought that it seemed to be like this, he opened the fan and continued to search.
At a corner, a very plain white came into his eyes, and before he could see the human face, he was amazed by her elegant smile, which seemed to him to be a country and a city, and his heart was shattered at once.
It's so beautiful!
He licked his lips, and the outside of his heart began to move......
To be continued......