Chen Yuanyuan is so beautiful, so beautiful that it is unbelievable.

Her skin is really whiter than snow, more delicate than jade, a pair of delicate and slender eyebrows rich in the rhythm of heaven and earth, is a pair of big black eyes, watery, as if with a smile, as if with electricity, whoever she sees, who will be electrified, and then the whole heart will be submerged in her deep eyes.

Under the white jade pillar-like nose bridge, there is a fragrant lip that is a little smaller than a cherry, sexy and attractive, making people just want to bite it, which must be extremely sweet and delicious.

Her teeth are as neat as pomegranates, crystal clear, and snow-white and exquisite.

Her hair is even more distinctive, darker than thick ink, denser than hemp, because she plays the role of a maid matchmaker, so she braided two big braids, thicker than a child's arms, hanging down to the waist.

The figure is even more unbeatable, with slender legs in front and back, a small waist that can be held in a thin hand, snow peaks towering into the sky, and sexy hands like jade in lotus arms.

Standing on the stage, smiling slightly, and scanning with bright eyes, all the spectators were fascinated and broken.

And when she opened her throat and began to act, listening to this sound that was even more beautiful than Huang Li's singing, the audience was even more lost, their eyes widened, and they were reluctant to blink.

"Childe, these visitors are all here to see Yuanyuan, they have looked once and twice, and they have seen it twice and three times, and some have been here for a few months, so there are more and more people." Yang Liu'er jumped down from Zhang Dong's leg, beat Zhang Dong's leg again, and said with a smile.

"It's so beautiful, it's so charming, it's not enough to describe such a beauty in a country and a city. No wonder these spectators are so obsessed. Zhang Dong muttered in his mouth, "It's a sin to let such a beautiful woman live a hard life, fortunately, I came here, came to the pear orchard, Yuanyuan, you just wait to be my woman, wait to enter a new world, you will definitely like it very much." ”

"Childe, are you going to redeem yourself for Yuanyuan?" Yang Liu'er asked coquettishly.

"Little girl, you're hungry, eat this." Zhang Dong didn't want to answer her question, so a chicken leg fruit appeared in his hand and stuffed it into her hand.

"Thank you, Childe."

Yang Liu'er is indeed hungry, in such an era when the people are not making a living, it is impossible for a little girl like her to really eat, so she quickly peeled it off, ate it in small bites, and then ate faster and faster, as if she had been hungry for a lifetime.

Time gradually passed, and by noon, the West Chamber was finally over.

All the spectators reluctantly exited the stage and walked out in despair.

"Childe, there is a performance of the West Chamber here every morning, attracting a lot of guests, so the business in the afternoon and evening is also very good, but most of them want to see Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan is a geisha who sells her art and does not sell her body, but to see Yuanyuan, it is still expensive, at least a hundred taels of silver." Yang Liu'er ate her stomach full, and whispered in Zhang Dong's ear, "If you want to redeem Yuanyuan, you need more money, and you need Yuanyuan himself and the bustard's mother to agree." ”

She is small and clever, from Zhang Dong's fiery gaze and the hint of domineering that comes out, she understands that Zhang Dong is here for Yuanyuan, and she will definitely redeem Yuanyuan, and now she is reminding Zhang Dong.

"Little girl, lead the way, let's go see Yuanyuan, after we meet, don't talk casually, you know?" Zhang Dong gently pinched her pretty face, only to feel that it was as tender as oil, soft as satin, and felt very good.

"Got it, Childe."

Yang Liu'er smiled shyly, a gorgeous red cloud appeared on her pretty face, and took Zhang Dong to a luxurious private room.

This private room is very spacious and cleverly furnished, not only for playing the piano and singing, but also for playing chess, writing, painting, and even an inner room with a beautifully soft bed.

This is the most luxurious private room in Liyuan, and it is also the highest standard private room, which receives all the real high-rollers who spend a lot of money, and if the high-rollers are interested, the girl is also willing, and can even spend the night here.

Yang Liuer brought Zhang Dong to this private room, really with a desire to save Zhang Dong money, the price of redeeming Chen Yuanyuan is sky-high, if the spring breeze is once, it will not be ridiculously expensive, although Yuanyuan has never sold himself, it is the real first night.

The bustard's mother had already been notified by other maids, and went to Chen Yuanyuan's boudoir happily, and said excitedly to Chen Yuanyuan, who was removing makeup: "Yuanyuan, my good daughter, there is a high roller today, a talent, handsome and extraordinary, and very kind-hearted, the little girl Yang Liuer only flattered him a few words, he did not hesitate to redeem her, I bid 10,000 taels of silver, he didn't even make a counteroffer, gave me a jewel worth 12,000 taels of silver, and I don't want to look for it, and now he wants to see you, you must seize the opportunity. ”

Chen Yuanyuan didn't have any joy, he looked very bland, and said softly: "Yang Liu'er is a beautiful embryo, it is normal for him to redeem her, but he is so generous, he should be a swinger who does not know the hardships of the people, if such a person redeems me, I will not agree." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, if he wants to redeem you, you must not agree, he spends money like this, even the gold and silver mountains will be spent, marrying such a person can only be prosperous for a while, and you will suffer in the future." The bustard's mother smiled, Chen Yuanyuan is the cash cow of the pear orchard, she will not let her go no matter what, of course she has to speak in Chen Yuanyuan's tone.

Chen Yuanyuan smiled shyly, stopped dressing up, and entered the luxurious private room.

Zhang Dong's eyes were instantly attracted to Chen Yuanyuan, and found that she was wearing a pale yellow costume skirt, with thousands of green silk floating behind her like a cloud, and as soon as her talking beautiful eyes turned, Zhang Dong's soul almost flew out of her body, her eyes were full of obsession and burning, and her heart was beating wildly.

"Chen Yuanyuan has seen Childe."

Chen Yuanyuan walked over gracefully, and before she approached, a wonderful fragrance came first, seducting the soul, and when she walked in front of Zhang Dong, saluted gracefully, and said such a sentence in a voice like a yellow bird, she constructed a beautiful fantasy of vivid color, and almost did not make Zhang Dong crazy.

"I have heard for a long time that Yuanyuan has the posture of captivating the country, gorgeous and exquisite, and when I saw it today, the rumors are true......" Zhang Dong looked at Yuanyuan with obsessive eyes and said in admiration.

"Thank you for the compliment...... Chen Yuanyuan sat down on the chair in front of Zhang Dong, his beautiful eyes emitted a bright autumn wave, projected on Zhang Dong, looked carefully for a while, and then asked softly: "Son, where are you from?" ”

"I come from far, far away, so far that you can't believe it, and the reason why I came here thousands of miles away is to find your ......," Zhang Dong said in a tone with the vicissitudes of history.

At this time, a girl brought a fruit plate, wine and various snacks, which were placed on the table.

Yang Liu'er was very well-behaved, serving Zhang Dong to eat a few pieces of fruit, and rubbing Zhang Dong's shoulders and back from time to time, but she didn't say a word.

A strange feeling surged in Chen Yuanyuan's heart, as if Zhang Dong could see through her heart, as if Zhang Dong knew her qiē, so he asked in surprise: "Zhang Gongzi, is it possible that thousands of miles away, you know that there is such a little woman as me Chen Yuanyuan?" ”

"Who has pity for Gone with the Wind? A generation of red makeup is in the dust. The last sound resounded in the rivers and mountains, and there was no round and red remnant. I am writing a round and round song, and my thoughts are full of thoughts around the end of the pen. Yuanyuan was born in He Qingku, and has been singing and dancing since he was a child. Born beautiful and beautiful, she won the stars and the moon. Cardamom enters the pear orchard in its prime, and the sound of the Qiang flute blows the willows. Fill in the lyrics and compose the song Yiyang cavity, like clouds flying out of the clouds. The autumn water echoes the spring moon, and the valley is ......full of orchids" Zhang Dong did not answer, but chanted a round song, but stopped at this point, because the rest of the matter had not happened yet.

Listening to such an unfinished poem, Chen Yuanyuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time, not only this poem said her birth and current situation, but also the first four sentences, which are very weird, it seems, it seems, this is a poem written by someone else after her death.

looked at Zhang Dong in a daze, lightly opened his lips and said, "Childe, can you write down the poem you just recited and send it to me?" ”

She is very smart, so that she can look at Zhang Dong's font, and secondly, she can savor this poem, although she has a good memory, she still has not completely memorized the poem that Zhang Dong recited just now.

Zhang Dong nodded, got up and walked to the desk, dipped his pen in ink, and began to write.

Chen Yuanyuan naturally came behind Zhang Dong a long time ago, staring at him with beautiful eyes.

Just wrote the first line of the poem, she was shocked by Zhang Dong's extremely beautiful font, gasped, and her heart was pounding.

Suzhou Liyuan is a particularly famous green building, every year to receive a lot of talents, even the most famous talents at that time all came to see Chen Yuanyuan, also left calligraphy works, she really thought that their calligraphy is particularly beautiful, but compared with Zhang Dong's calligraphy, those calligraphy works are like children's letter pen graffiti works, unbearable.

After Zhang Dong finished writing half of the poem, put down the pen, and stepped aside, Chen Yuanyuan walked closer, stared at it with wide eyes and obsession, and fell into a magnificent world of calligraphy, and it was difficult to wake up.

Even Yang Liu'er looked stupidly on the side, turning into a clay wood carving, and it seemed that her soul had flown out.

Chen Yuanyuan finally came to his senses, cast a fanatical gaze on Zhang Dong's face, and said excitedly: "Childe, you are really a peerless calligrapher, the words you write are so beautiful and beautiful, worth ten thousand gold, and now I finally understand why you can spend a lot of money to redeem Yang Liu'er." ”

Zhang Dongfeng said a few words lightly and modestly.

Chen Yuanyuan's pretty face suddenly became stern, and he asked solemnly: "Childe, did you write this poem, and when did you write it?" ”

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