The courtyard is exquisite, the autumn fruit is red on a begonia tree in front of the embroidery building, people always want to pick one to taste, Murong Mingyue autumn waves flowed, stepped forward to hold Liu Jing's arm: "Brother Xianggong, why is you depressed today, my sister has a wisdom sword, and I am willing to solve my doubts for Lang Jun." After speaking, his eyes were like autumn water, staring at his beloved.

The beauty is on the side, smart and beautiful, so that Taiwei has a feeling of climbing high for the first time, so he said with a smile: "If I say that I am worried about the people of Shandong, who will believe this." ”

Mingyue put away her charming face, and said: "There are people in the heart, God knows it, there is mercy in the heart, God gives wealth and nobility, love in the heart, beauty in the arms, and the kindness of Brother Xianggong, hasn't it been generously given by God." With that, she smiled.

Sure enough, with a wave of the beauty's sword, Taiwei's heart was not knotted, and in a soothing mood, he wanted to hug others, but he didn't dare, and he laughed awkwardly there.

Murong Mingyue couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Xianggong, it seems that the slave clothes were changed for you two days ago, how can you be afraid now, is it possible that a dignified hussar general doesn't even dare to hug his concubine?"

This is Hongguoguo's provocation, of course the captain can't bear it, he stepped forward to hug a princess, the beauty giggled, and the two maids who were waiting next to him were not standing, nor running, they were embarrassed there.

In fact, holding people is a physical job, and after a while, the captain couldn't hold it anymore, so he quickly put the person down and gasped twice.

The distressed brother wiped the sweat on his face, Mingyue waved his hand, the two maids retreated with interest, the two of them entered the house, and there was a painting on the desk that had been painted.

Immediately, his eyes were attentive, staring at the back of a thin woman in the distance, and the female guards around him had different expressions, some were surprised, some shook their heads, and all of them were full of charm.

On the side is a small order in Juanxiu font: Evil, I want to know you and live a long life. There are no mountains and no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted. Thunder and tremors in winter, rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are together, but dare to be with the king.

Seeing that her sweetheart admired the mystery of her paintings, Murong Mingyue smiled slightly, stepped forward and naturally took the hand of the Taiwei, looked at it together, and then pulled him to the edge of the bed and sat down, leaning his head on the official's arms.

Taiwei didn't know that this was actually his own fan, it was very strange for a lady to have such a bold demeanor, you must know that when you and Cheng Xiaoniang were in the house, they had been in the house for more than half a year, and neither of them had ever held hands.

I heard the beautiful woman with her head resting in her arms whispering: "Brother Taiwei, do you know, about half a year ago, the slave inadvertently heard his father tell a legendary fighting story in Beijing, and after that, an immortal settled in the slave's mind."

"Later, when the slave went to the bookstore, he saw a few legendary books about the immortal, so he bought them back and read them carefully, only to know that the immortal already had a fiancée in the Great Song Dynasty, and they all said that the woman was even more beautiful than the slave in color, Brother Taiwei, you know how unconvinced the slave was at that time."

Liu Jing did not squeak and quietly became a qualified listener.

"After another period of time, it was spread all over the market, the fairy brother killed the rival who came to snatch his wife in Fengfu, and used the corpses of more than 4,000 thieves as a dowry for his wife.

"In September, I heard that the fairy brother finally got married to his sweetheart, and when I heard the news, the slave's jealous heart was about to break, just thinking, why didn't the bride who was entangled with the fairy brother in the night room change to the bright moon."

After that, the slender jade hand interlocked with the ten fingers of his sweetheart, and continued emotionally: "Mingyue also knows that she is a demon, in this life, I am afraid that she is destined to have no chance with that person, but how can she quit love Gu, this unrequited love, more and more intense, who knows that after a catastrophe, the dream that I thought was difficult to realize in this life has been realized like this today."

Speaking of this, his eyes were rippling, and he reflexively hugged the captain tightly.

Isn't this his own fan, or the super iron kind, Taiwei wanted to scratch the back of his head, his hand was buckled, seeing that Mei Jiaoniang was a little uncontrollable, he hurriedly calmed his mind and said softly: "Take care of it first, wait for a few days to be fat in vain, and then be in harmony with Qing Qinse."

Murong Mingyue's eyes were confused: "I know that it is for Mingyue's good, and I listen to my brother." But a peerless face was slowly pasted to the lover in his dreams.

Hugging for a long time, Murong Mingyue was confused, her soul was scattered, she was a sweet mess, and said in a weak voice: "I still have to recuperate for a few days, how to pass the rest of the time, my little sister usually only likes to read, and the brother of Xianggong doesn't like it in the bookcase, so it's better to take the slave to the city bookstore to buy a few copies." ”

When the lieutenant heard this, he hurriedly agreed, and at noon, he had lunch with her, and gave an order, put on an incense cart, and rode his own horse, and took the beauty to the city to buy books.

I was bumped into by Zhao Fujin at the door, and when I heard that I was going to go into the city to buy books, I didn't say a word, I squeezed into the incense car, and said that I wanted to play together, and talk to Mingyue inside.

After entering the county seat, the wheels creaked on the stone road, and Jiang Ying'er, who was guarding on the side, took the opportunity to whisper to Liu Jing: "Xianggong, I think that Murong Xiaoniang, although it is the color of a fairy, is a thin skin and tender flesh without sleeping, you have to take it easy when the time comes." ”

Leng Yuenu, Yue'er and other guards on the left and right suddenly laughed and screamed.

The lieutenant said with a dark face: "It's time for you to read some books, or your brain will easily break down."

When he arrived at the bookstore, the shopkeeper didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly called the Hun family out, welcomed Mingyue and Xiao Diji in to pick up books, closed the door respectfully, and chatted with the captain outside.

I don't know how long it took, there was a shout inside, the guards and little girls all went in to help carry the books, Zhao Fujin sneakily came out and hid a few small books close to him, the captain was curious and wanted to take a look, and the little master ran away with a red face.

Mingyue still called her back, and the two of them hid in the car and didn't know what to mutter. The books of the Great Song Dynasty are very expensive, one is about 100 texts, and more than a dozen of them are even more expensive, asking for 300 texts a piece, the Taiwei asked the title of the book suspiciously, and the proprietress smiled: "It's all the daughter's family to see, don't ask the father-in-law."

"Romance novels?" Liu Jing was blind in his heart, dozens of books, a total of about ten times, enough for an ordinary family to consume and live for a year or two.

With a good book, Murong Mingyue didn't let him accompany him when he returned to the mansion, and he rushed into the study of the embroidery building and didn't come out, Chu Chu heard this, and hurriedly went to look for her, and he didn't come back at dinner, it seems that he stayed there.

Zhao Fujin, who has always loved to play, pulled Han Ying and Hua Xun, pointed to his arms, whispered something, and the three of them also ran back to the yard like thieves.

After a day or two like this, Taiwei suddenly found that the beautiful girls in his house suddenly liked to read.

First, Hua Xiangrong ran to Mingyue to borrow books to read, and then Cheng Xiaoniang also came over and asked for two books to go back, and then later, those guard girls also got together, one of them was literate, and took a small picture book to read to them, and the listeners laughed one by one.

After doubting for a long time, Taiwei got the answer, because when he returned to his own room that night, Nianqiu took out a booklet after waiting for Xianggong to go to bed, and sat on the desk with a red face and read it with relish.

Taiwei hadn't fallen asleep yet, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but be curious, so he called Nian Qiu over and said, "Qiu'er, what book are you reading, show Xianggong." ”

Nianqiu listened, her little face suddenly turned into a red apple, she put the lecture behind her, twisted and refused to give it, and was coaxed by the officials for a long time, and finally handed over the picture book, and buried her head in her chest.

"What's there to be shy about, isn't it just a little book, I'll see what it's written, hey, I'll go~~~" Just looked at the cover, Taiwei was so shocked that he sat up directly, only to see that the cover was impressively written: ""The Secret History of Liu Taiwei's Game Flowers", the author's signature is Wu Dayong.

"My brother has only been here for a year, so this has been interpreted?" Taiwei hurriedly flipped through the contents, the script was full of pictures and texts, and the one written was called a very fragrant one, but except for the name that matched his own, the others were purely made up.

Liu Jing couldn't cry or laugh, and returned the booklet to Nianqiu: "I said why is it so expensive, I bought this with Mingyue, tell me, what else are the other picture books they read?" ”

Seeing that Xianggong didn't mean to blame at all, but was very interested, Nianqiu hurriedly said: "Sister Mingyue said, these books about Xianggong are selling well, and the sisters in the boudoir are rushing to buy them, um~ Sister Mingyue also bought "Liu Taiwei Plays the Flower Head", "Liu Taiwei and Cheng Qiuyan", "The Romantic History of Liu Taiwei and the Female Attendant", "Liu Taiwei..."

Okay, let's stop, co-authoring Lao Tzu's housework, let this guy named Wu Dayong pull it out, and it was also published for the collection, should I ask him for royalties, forget it, it is estimated that he has no contract income, writing this purely to corrupt himself, looking at this pen name, you know that Wu must have used this to make a mess.

Seeing Xiang Gong pillowing his head with his hands in reverie, Nian Qiu, a young lady of the Song Dynasty who was poisoned by picture novels, couldn't help but blush and asked: "Xiang Gong, is that really the same thing as the ordinary ecstasy mentioned in this book?" ”

In the past two days, Murong Mingyue's heart has been teased, and he is enduring it, and when Nianqiu asked him like this, Liu Jing couldn't hold it anymore, and said with a bad smile: "Just try it." ”

Nian Qiu Xiaoniang, who originally wanted to achieve good things with Xianggong, so that she could live in the back room and serve the grandfather in her heart for the rest of her life, and was teased by this painting book, and was asked by Xianggong like this, a scorching flame suddenly rose in her heart, and the dry wood was lit at one point, and the two of them achieved good things that night.

Early the next morning, the captain went to work and left, Leng Yuenu and Jiang Ying'er, the two old fritters, stepped forward and congratulated Nianqiu with a smile, so ashamed that the little lady couldn't lift her head, and when it was over, she went to encourage Chu Chu again.

Chu Chu didn't say anything, and when the two of them went out, he pulled Nian Qiu aside and asked carefully, this is not an outsider, Nian Qiu is not shy, and told the details to his close friends in the boudoir with an intoxicated face.