145 Go to Rixiangin to find the girl
March is finally coming, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the peach and willow are green. [This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]
The spring rain is especially lingering, gentle to the extreme, and Tianzhou exudes an intoxicating style everywhere.
On the afternoon of March 3, spring sleepiness swept through the underworld, and no one came out as far as the eye could see.
Feng Jinghua, dressed in black, veiled, carrying a bamboo basket, walked to the back door, and said that he was going to go to his brother's grave.
Mo said that this season is the time to go out and sweep the tomb, and the guards guarding the back door are also the prince's people, so she will naturally be allowed to go.
Feng Jinghua walked to the nearby street, hired a carriage, got off after arriving in the East Market, entered a lively incense and candle shop, bought a basket of incense and candle paper money while changing his outfit in the inner room of the shop, and then walked out calmly.
This shop pΓΉ was one of the contact points of the Blood Moon Corps.
She went out this time to see Lian Heng.
Lian Heng, who had disappeared for a long time, asked someone to send her a message, saying that she must see her today no matter what.
In the past, Lian Heng came to her door, but this time it was an exception, and she felt that it was very unusual.
After leaving the incense and candle shop, she walked to the East Market, went around an ordinary alley, and opened an ordinary house.
As soon as she entered the door, someone put her arms around her waist, and a huge body pressed against her.
She didn't panic, but said coldly: "Lord Lian, let go of your hand." β
It was dark in the room, and she couldn't see clearly, but she could feel the breath of Lianheng.
Anyway, Lian Heng said that he would wait for her here, and the keys were all given to her by him, not him or anyone else.
Lian Heng smiled evilly: "What if I don't let it go?" β
Feng Jinghua said lightly: "Then I will definitely not cooperate with your actions." β
Lian Heng looked for her, there must be something for her to do, and she has nothing to fear now
Lian Heng: "......"
After a while, he let go of Feng Jinghua, touched his nose and turned to leave, muttering: "It's really not interesting at all, Yin Jiu Kill has a bad taste for women." β
Feng Jinghua followed behind him and said lightly: "You haven't been teasing me again and again, you are very interested in a woman like me." β
Lian Heng corrected: "I'm not interested in you, I'm interested in a woman who attaches importance to Yin Nine Killings." β
As they spoke, the two had already walked to the brightly lit backyard.
Lian Heng turned his head, rubbed his chin, and smiled evilly: "How is it, is my face very handsome?" β
This was the first time he didn't cover his face, and he showed his true face in front of Feng Jinghua, looking very proud.
Feng Jinghua stared at his face for a while, and said lightly: "It's very handsome, but I'm not impressed at all, I'm disappointed." β
If she was still a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, she would probably blush in a heartbeat, but now, no matter how handsome a man is without clothes, she won't feel that way anymore.
"Really not impressed at all?" Lian Heng leaned his face over and pressed it against her face, one hand still on her chest, "Don't blush?" Not beating faster? β
Feng Jinghua looked at him coldly, like watching a bored child's prank.
After a while, Lian Heng stopped his hand and sat down: "It's really a disappointment, or let's get down to business, get down to business!" β
Feng Jinghua sat down and poured himself tea.
Lian Heng originally wanted to make a yankuai or something with her, but seeing her like this, he lost interest and went straight to the point: "I want you to accompany me to a trip to Lixiangyuan tonight, oh, it's not accurate to say that, I should say please take me to Lixiangyuan." β
Feng Jinghua's face darkened slightly: "Could it be that there are men for sale there, and you want to invite me to enjoy it?" β
Lixiangyuan, the favorite Qinglou of literati and scholars, where does she go to do as a woman?
"How can a woman say such a thing?" Lian Heng raised his face, "Is it really good for you to lose your face like this?" β
Feng Jinghua said: "Oh, or do you have a lawless face, but you only dare to tease me in this kind of place and don't have the courage to go to the Qinglou alone?" β
"You're really mean." Lian Heng frowned, "I thought you really didn't like to talk." β
Feng Jinghua smiled politely: "Thank you, Lord Lian, for complimenting." β
Lian Heng felt bored again: "I'm going there to find a woman, but my face is too famous to go alone, so I need you to take me with a face like this, and I'll just be your entourage." β
Feng Jinghua said: "Aren't there a lot of men under your command, so they can't take you there?" β
Lian Heng sighed: "A lot is a lot, but everyone is used to killing people, and more than two appear there, which is too conspicuous." And you're different. If you dress up a little, it's the perfect well-dressed beast, which fits the smell there. β
The guests of Lixiangyuan are mainly literati and scholars, and the Blood Moon Legion is all first-class killers, no matter how they cover it up, their fierce and murderous aura that has been soaked in blood for many years cannot be eliminated, and it is enough for him to go alone, and it is even more conspicuous to take another one.
Feng Jinghua said after a while: "Thank you for the compliment." Say, what do you want me to do. β
She is a woman, and she is also from a famous family, she has studied a lot since she was a child, and if she dresses up as a man, she does look handsome, and she is much more harmonious when she mixes with those literati.
Lian Heng smiled and told her about his plan.
Next, Feng Jinghua took a nap in this room, and then dressed up carefully, and went out with Lian Heng at dusk.
As soon as it gets dark, Ewha Courtyard comes alive.
The doors are wide open, elegant lanterns and candles are lit inside and out, beautiful women dressed in beautiful clothes stand on the verandah to attract guests, and the sound of silk and bamboo floats out from behind the high walls and attics, attracting passers-by to stop and listen.
Ewha Courtyard and other famous green buildings have in common that they are beautiful and of high quality, but what they don't have is that they are mainly used to sell their arts, supplemented by selling themselves, unless the beauties here are willing to sleep together, otherwise guests can never force them to buy.
Therefore, most of the guests who like this place are literati who are considerate of the style and know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.
However, Ewha Temple has a strong advantage that is recognized by Tianzhou - the beauties here are the most talented, whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing, the beauties here can get extremely professional standards.
In a certain Cheng dΓΉ, it is said that "Lixiangyuan" is equivalent to "taste", and many rich people like to be vassals and elegant, and from time to time they come here to pretend to be Sven, and Lixiangyuan does not have any business at all.
On this night, the Rika Courtyard was full of customers as always.
When it was completely dark, two men, one tall and one short, one martial and one literate, walked at the end of the street.
As soon as they walked into the range of the light, the beauties standing in the verandah on the second floor noticed them, and as they approached, their eyes lit up.
These two guests, what people!
Especially the man walking in front, dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, with a jade crown on his head, holding a folding fan, his posture is upright, his gait is calm, although he can't see his face, his gestures exude an elegant atmosphere.
When the man walked to the front of the Lixiang Courtyard, the beauties couldn't help but exclaim: What a beautiful boy in the wind of the jade tree!
Jia Gongzi covered his face with a folding fan, stopped in front of Lixiang Courtyard, and looked up.
After making eye contact with the beauty upstairs, Jia Gongzi's eyes were crooked and he took away the fan that covered his face.
All the women's eyes widened, both amazed and regretful.
What is amazing is that this boy is really handsome and heroic, but unfortunately he has several light red scars on his face.
But he's definitely not ugly. Those scars were a fly in the ointment, but they also made him a little more manly and endearing.
The boy was obviously not ashamed of the scar on his face, and walked into the pear fragrance courtyard generously, smiling all the way in response to the beauty who greeted and saluted him, and walked to the backyard.
Every night, Iyehyangin will hold a talent show in the backyard hall of the "Yipin Art Stage", where all kinds of beauties take turns to appear, singing, dancing, and juggling.
At this time, the hall was already full of friends, most of the literati dressed as lupine scarves were three or three, two by two, occupying elegant tables one by one, drinking tea and tasting wine, talking about poetry and words, there was a bit of the atmosphere of the gathering of talents, which was very different from the sound and color of the ordinary Qinglou.
As soon as the boy walked into the hall, he attracted a lot of attention.
There are a lot of handsome talents here, but there are basically no heroes like this son, plus the scars on his face and the tall and heroic guards behind him, which is even more special.
"The two sons sit here." A middle-aged beauty came over and smiled very decently, "The slave family is an artist, and she is in charge of this art stage, I don't know what the two sons are called?" β
As soon as the scarred man opened the folding fan to cover his face, his eyes blinked, "Just call me Hua Gongzi." As for the man behind me, it's just a bodyguard, don't bother. β
Yi Niang led them to their seats and said with a smile: "Hua Gongzi is here for the first time, right?" With the appearance and bearing of the son, if he had been here before, the slave family would definitely not forget it. β
"Uh-huh, it's the first time I've come." Hua Gongzi's eyes rolled around, and while looking around curiously, he pointed to his face, "My father and mother said that I was born too good-looking and easy to commit peach blossom robbery, oh, you look at my face, it used to attract the jealousy of villains, so my father and mother didn't let me go out casually." I'm here to play secretly tonight, so don't ask me too much, and don't tell anyone about me. β
Yi Niang believed his words a little: "The slave family understands." We only want our guests to be happy, and we will not do anything that makes guests unhappy. β
"I'm not in the wrong place." After Hua Gongzi nodded, he said, "Can we sit in the corner?" I'm too conspicuous to sit here, right? β
Yi Niang smiled: "I'll add a table in the corner for Childe." β
Most of the guests don't like to sit in the corner, so all the tables are concentrated in the center.
After Yi Niang prepared a table in the corner, she asked: "I don't know if Hua Gongzi wants to be accompanied by a girl who sings well, or does he want a girl who speaks, draws, and writes well?" β
Hua Gongzi thought for a while and clapped his hands: "I want the girl who can drink the most." β
Yi Niang smiled: "Hua Gongzi is so arrogant, there are few guests who can drink girls to accompany them, you wait a while, I will call the most drinkable girl now." β
Hua Gongzi sat down and ate melon seeds leisurely, so he was not at ease.
His guard stood by the bonsai behind him, dressed in ordinary green clothes, his face was dark, and his facial features were extremely upright, if it weren't for the Yushu Linfeng Hua Gongzi who was in the limelight, he should also be extremely conspicuous, but on Hua Gongzi's side, he could only be a green leaf.
Yi Niang soon led a petite woman over.
The woman didn't look like she could drink, but as soon as the drink was poured, her eyes lit up, as if she had seen a dew.
"Ten years of daughter red?" She whispered, "Wine likes to drink this!" Hua Gongzi, you really know how to order wine. β