Seeing Yan Feixue again, Yang Xu found that this woman had a little more charm on her, and it seemed that her charm had grown over time.

"Yang Gongzi hasn't come to see me for so long, is it because he has a few stunning beauties around him recently, and he disdains me?"

After Yan Feixue saw Yang Xu, she said quietly, like a deep resentful woman complaining about her husband who had changed her mind.

Yang Xu knew that this woman was teasing herself in this way again, and laughed: "Miss Yan, a woman who is alluring to the country and the city, and is unparalleled, any man will probably be hard to forget when he sees it!" It's just that I've been busy with affairs recently, and Miss Yan hasn't been invited, so there are fewer opportunities for the two of us to meet. ”

Yan Feixue said: "I heard that you have disappeared for a while recently, but you don't know what you are busy with?" ”

Yang Xu said: "Aren't you busy with things related to restaurants?" During this time, I went to the surrounding cities to explore and see where the branch of Yangjia Restaurant was suitable to open. ”

Yan Feixue narrowed her eyes and asked, "Really?" ”

Yang Xu said: "Really! ”

Yan Feixue said: "Okay, I believe you...... I invited you to come this time, in fact, there is nothing to do, I just want to ask you if you have any new poems that have come out recently. ”

Yang Xu sighed with a disappointed face: "I thought you wanted to see me because you missed me, but it turned out that it was just for poetry...... Is it true that in your heart, I am not as important as a poem? Sad...... Sad......"

Yan Feixue's beautiful eyes flowed, and she said with a smile: "Isn't there already a beautiful village owner and a pretty little girl by your side?" You see if this is good, you drive the two of them away, and I will follow you immediately......"

Yang Xu was stunned, and then said with a dry smile: "They have the grace to save my life, wouldn't it be ungrateful if I drove them away?" Nope...... No......"

Yan Feixue sneered: "Since you can't do it, don't say anything to provoke me." You men, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, don't have a good thing! ”

Yang Xu said seriously: "The two of us, I'm unmarried, you're unmarried, it's okay to flirt?" You can also tease me as much as you want, maybe I'll be tempted? ”

Yan Feixue snorted and looked directly at Fang Bai: "You can only play tricks!" If I let you stay tonight, will you dare? ”

Yang Xu slapped the table and stood up suddenly: "What's not to dare?" ”

After a pause, he sat down slowly and sighed: "But the twisted melon is not sweet, I don't want to force you to do what you don't want to do." ”

Yan Feixue said: "What if I am willing? ”

Yang Xu shook his head and said, "No! You're not! You're just testing me! ”

Yan Feixue rolled her eyes and said angrily: "You guy, I think you have a thief's heart but no thief's guts!" ”

Yang Xu didn't want to continue on this issue, waved his hand and said, "You want poetry, right?" The old rule, take silver in exchange! Well, a thousand taels and one song! ”

Yan Feixue looked at him with wide eyes: "Didn't it be a hundred taels before?" ”

"It was before, and now it is now!"

Yang Xu pointed to the tip of his nose and said cheekily: "Now I am also famous in the imperial capital, right?" With such a great fame, am the poems I wrote worth a thousand taels of silver? Believe it or not, I'm writing a poem right now and taking it out, and some people are willing to buy me! ”

Yan Feixue saw that he looked like a fan of wealth, so she couldn't beat him hard, and said, "Silver!" Silver! You know the money! The face of the literati has been lost by you! ”

Yang Xu said confidently: "Literati are also people, and they also have to eat!" If you don't have any money, what can you use to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstone? What kind of banquet to entertain guests? How can you still be in the mood to create poetry? Sister, please be realistic, okay? ”

"What do you call me?"

Yan Feixue's silver teeth clenched and glared at Yang Xu fiercely.

A beautiful woman, what she cares about most is her appearance and age, Yan Feixue is not as old as Yang Xu, but she was called "eldest sister" by Yang Xu, no wonder she was angry.

Yang Xu said: "I am sixteen this year, you are eighteen, is it wrong for me to call you the eldest sister?" ”

Yan Feixue was stunned, and after reacting, she laughed out loud and said, "You...... You're not in shape, flamboyant! There are geniuses in the world, how can there be a man like you! ”

Yang Xu said: "Forget it, for the sake of our friends, I'll give you a 20% discount!" You take eight hundred taels, and I'll give you a poem! ”

Yan Feixue said: "Eight hundred is eight hundred!" But well, it's not the best poetry, I don't want it! ”

Yang Xu snapped his fingers: "Deal!" ”

A pot of sake, a few side dishes, Yang Xu and Yan Feixue seem to have returned to the Meixiang Building in Jinyang City, between eating and drinking, talking about poetry and lyrics, playing the piano and singing songs, talking and laughing, forgetting you and me.

An hour later, Yang Xu left half-heartedly, Yan Feixue stayed in the room, quietly looking at the poem Queqiao Immortal written by Yang Xu before leaving, with a complicated expression in his eyes.

“…… As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless ...... in the world If the two love for a long time, how can they ...... in the morning and twilight?"

She opened her lips lightly, and repeated these two sentences over and over again, and the whole person gradually became stupid, and she just thought in her heart: "What did he mean by writing this poem to me?" Could it be him...... He ......"

She didn't dare to continue to think about it, she was dignified and noble, at this time, her face was actually a little hot, her eyes were flowing, and she was charming, if Yang Xu was here, she would definitely be stunned.

"This guy, a song sold me for eight hundred taels of silver, a complete fan of wealth!"

Thinking of the scene when Yang Xu reached out to ask for silver before leaving, the wisp of tenderness in Yan Feixue's heart was gone, and the roots of her teeth itched with hatred.

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"Others spend money to drink in the Qinglou, but Mr. can make money when he goes to drink! Sir mighty! ”

On the way back from the Red Courtyard, Yang Fugui carried eight hundred taels of silver in his hand, and he had the way of honor.

Yang Dazhi said: "The key is to earn Yan Feixue's money." Who in this world has this ability except for Mr.! ”

Yang Fugui scratched his head, glanced at Yang Xu, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

"If you fart, let it go!"

Yang Xu raised his leg and kicked Yang Fugui's ass.

In this world, there are only three or four people who dare to kick Yang Fugui like this, plus Yang Xu.

Yang Xu also dared to be angry with Yang Fugui like this after learning the magic from his grandfather and practicing it proficiently, after all, even if Yang Fugui wanted to catch him and take revenge on him, it would be difficult to do it.

Of course, today's Yang Xu is like a god in Yang Fugui's heart, being kicked and beaten by Yang Xu, but he feels that this is an honor, where can he be angry?

He touched his buttocks that was kicked by Yang Xu, laughed, and said, "Sir, when I was in Jinyang City, I had something I wanted to ask you: You wrote a poem to that Yan girl in the Qinglou, can you really earn so much silver?" ”

"Or what do you think?"

Yang Xu snorted.

Yang Fugui said: "I thought it was ...... I thought that Mr. would sleep with Miss Yan, and Miss Yan would give Mr. so much silver......"

"Holy!"

Yang Xu stared at Yang Fugui with wide eyes, wondering if this stupid big man's brain circuit was different from that of normal people, how could he have such a strange idea?

Lao Tzu went to talk to Yan Feixue about poetry, but he went to be a duck when Lao Tzu was going to work?

Lao Tzu is a talented man of literary style, a small god of wealth who makes money, as long as he roars on the street, I don't know how many people automatically send silver over, and they can make money by making ducks?

Mom, I can't bear it!

Yang Xu kicked Yang Fugui a few more times, but gave up after a few kicks.

The muscles on Yang Fugui's body are also like iron bumps, and it hurts to fucking his feet when he kicks it......