Continue to ask for flowers, ask for collection~~ The collection is a little unhelpful~ For the sake of me, I'm ready to add more... You get the idea!

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Duan Zhong stretched out his arm and pushed the wheelchair with his hands for a long time, which was already a little sore. Sitting in a wheelchair all day long is indeed very troublesome. Especially when going out, you have to cross a high threshold, which causes great trouble for the two-wheeled chair.

However, such days are finally coming to an end, because his leg injury seems to have gotten better. Such a serious injury allowed Duan to recuperate for a month, and in Hangzhou, he also stayed for a month. During this period, except for letting Su'er push herself around the embankment of the West Lake every night, and eating Dongpo meat and vinegar fish from the outer building of the building, there was really nothing to do.

In view of some experience in the Governor's Palace, Duan Zhong has recently become interested in scientific research. Therefore, the days in Hangzhou are also the happiest days for Su'er, because Duan Zhong can always take different flavors of perfume and soap for Su'er to try every day, so Su'er's daily fragrance is different. This made Zhu Siwen and Jiang Mingchen's noses irritated.

Today is a special day, Duan Zhong completely got rid of the wheelchair, although the muscles of the thighs are still a little dull pain, but there is no problem with walking. Of course, this is not enough to explain the special nature of today's day, because today is still the day when Miss Li Shishi, the top brand of the Drunken Red Mansion, was introduced. This is a big day that only happens once a month, and it is no less prosperous than the annual flower festival temple fair in Hangzhou. As for Master Li, the number one brand of the Drunken Red Mansion, Duan Zhong didn't know that he had talked to Zhu Siwen and Jiang Mingchen countless times in the past month, which was nothing more than a compliment to Master Li, so Zhu Siwen and Jiang Mingchen felt particularly strange today. Because on such an important night, our little prince Duan Zhong did not go straight to the Drunken Red Mansion, but was doing something else.

first ate Dongpo meat and drank tea in the outer building, and then walked around the West Lake with Su'er to feel the little sweetness. After returning to the inn, he actually gave Su'er a packet of bathing spices, and he cut a small hole in the window at the door of Su'er's room, and peeped openly. Although these behaviors are the most ordinary for our Duan Chong, they are a little wrong on this day. And in the end, our little prince Duan Zhong actually went to take a bath, and then went back to the house to sleep.

What's going on?

Zhu Siwen and Jiang Mingchen stayed outside the door of the little master's room for more than an hour, confirming that their little master was indeed asleep, then yawned and went back to the house to sleep. It is estimated that our little master has forgotten the importance of today's day.

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Duan Chong's room was pitch black, but it didn't mean that Duan Chong was asleep. On the contrary, our little prince not only didn't sleep, but also woke up very alarmed. At this time, a pair of shining eyes were exceptionally clear in the dark night, and his hands were groping for something on the bed.

Finally, Duan Zhong packed up the things he needed and wrapped them all in a sheet. Only then did he quietly open the window and jump into the vast night.

Today, the top brand of the Drunken Red Mansion, Master Li, came out, and the result was still expected by everyone, and no talented person could become a guest of the Oiran. It seems that after the appearance of two talented people from the north last month, it greatly hit Jiangnan Shizi's confidence, so that his enthusiasm for Miss Li Shishi's ugliness was much less. However, Miss Li Shishi gave an extremely tempting condition: whoever can make the same poem as "Mistake" will have the opportunity to enter the small courtyard of the Drunken Red Mansion Oiran. So all of a sudden, the scholars in Jiangnan flocked to it again, and made a lot of classic "good sentences" that are enough to be sung through the ages.

For example, Liao Xulin, one of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River, made a poem:

I walked by the West Lake, and the delicate face hiding behind the veil was as scattered as a pear blossom. The lake can't wave, the willows on the shore don't float, and the heart of the beautiful woman is locked like a window door. Just like the iridescent lights of the drunken Red Mansion. The aroma of wine is not overflowing, the embroidered brocade is stacked horizontally, and your heart is vibrating under the crystal white. My Zheng fan bone is a beautiful mistake, I am not a natural, I am a man. ”

This is our Liao Xulin's eldest son painting a gourd's masterpiece, as soon as this poem came out, it immediately won the applause of the people present. It's just that the Oiran behind the cloth vine faintly floated out a sentence: "You are not a Shizi, you are a turtle man." The room fell silent for a moment, and then turned to laughter. Our eldest son Liao Xulin naturally has no choice but to return home.

However, Duan Zhong didn't see all this wonderful content. And when Duan Zhong went out, the drunken gold fan of the drunken Red Mansion had already ended. The prostitutes who stayed in the building had now entered their dreams with the naked girls in their arms. And Duan Zhong only appeared at the door of the Drunken Red Mansion at this moment.

The door of the Drunken Red Mansion was closed, but Duan Zhong didn't plan to enter through the back door. Standing outside the wall of a small courtyard in the backyard of the Drunken Red Building, Duan Zhong unloaded the package and took out something from it, the Flying Claw. This is something that Duan Chong used when he was six years old, and he never thought that he would use it today. Originally, the courtyard wall less than a zhang high couldn't stop Duan Chong, but the legs were just healing, so it was better not to use too much strength.

So Duan Zhong threw the flying claw on the wall and climbed in along the rope. The courtyard was quiet, and the lights in most of the rooms had been turned off, except for the one in the middle room, which was still on. Duan Zhong nodded with great satisfaction, very good, it seems that our Oiran of the Drunken Red Mansion has the habit of going to bed late, so that he doesn't have to wake up the Oiran of the Drunken Red Mansion from the bed.

Duan Zhong was wearing a black outfit, which was very inconspicuous in the dark night. I touched the outside of the door, and saw the last maid retreat from the house, and walked away. Then I straightened my clothes, walked to the door, and gently buttoned the door.

"Did you forget to take anything?" Master Li's lazy voice came from inside the house, and it was obvious that she thought it was the maid who had dropped something. Duan Zhong didn't speak, just gently pushed open the door and walked in.

Inside the room is the girl's boudoir dress, with bright red lacquered wood tables and chairs, gauze tent beds are all pink, and there are two narcissus plants on the windowsill. The incense burner was faintly burning with a certain spice, which was very fragrant and made people feel a little dreamy. It's a wonderful feeling, and of course, it's even more wonderful if you add a beautiful woman who is removing makeup in the mirror.

Master Li is beautiful, so beautiful that it is indescribable. If it is said that Su'er's appearance ranks first in Duan Chong's heart, Master Li must also be tied for first place. The most important thing is that this Oiran does not have the rouge in the Qinglou, but looks so extraordinary. Duan Zhong dragged his chin with his hand and admired it for a while, but he actually stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, which was also ...... It's too nasty.

Finally, our drunken red mansion Oiran finally noticed a trace of strangeness in the house, and suddenly turned to look at the strange man in the room, and the hairpin he had just picked in his hand fell to the ground. There was a look of vigilance and horror in his eyes. However, to Duan Zhong's satisfaction, this Oiran did not scream like the other women, and this kind of performance was enough to be called calm.

"Who are you?"

Duan Zhong sat down on the mahogany chair and sighed, "Miss doesn't know me anymore?" ”

Master Li was stunned for a moment, and looked at Duan Zhong carefully: "You are the servant of the poet son that day?" Then he seemed to remember something: "No matter who you are, are you afraid that I will call someone to arrest you by breaking into someone's house at night like this?" ”

Duan Zhong shook his head: "You are a smart person. But the average woman may have already screamed when she saw a stranger break in, but you behaved very unusually. So, you're not a great actor. ”

A different color flashed in Master Li's eyes: "Son, what are you talking about, Master Master doesn't understand." ”

Duan Zhong still shook his head, reached out and picked up the teapot on the table, filled the quilt with tea, and took a sip: "Authentic West Lake Longjing." The taste is very good. Then he stared at the scarlet cup in his hand: "It is really an honor to be able to use the cup used by Miss Master." ”

The anger in Master Li's eyes became even stronger: "Although Master Li is a woman in the Qinglou, she is not something that can be taken lightly at will. Please also ask the son to respect himself. If Childe doesn't go out again, I'm really going to call someone. ”

Duan Zhong sighed, put down the cup in his hand, and looked at Master Li carefully with his eyes: "How does my saliva taste?" ”

Master Li's body was shocked, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and he didn't speak.

Duan Zhong stared at Master Li and said, "I said, you are not a good actor. Your eyes have betrayed you. So I don't think there's any need for you to keep acting. So we might as well sit down and have a good talk. ”

Master Li pursed his lips and thought for a long time, and finally spoke, "How do you know about me?" ”

Duan Zhong smiled: "Is this your problem?" It just so happens that I have many questions, why don't I answer one, how about you answer one? Of course, the premise is to be real. Your acting skills are not good, and it's not easy to lie. ”

Master Li gritted his teeth and thought for a while: "I can't tell you everything. ”

Duan nodded and said, "This is nature. I don't expect you to tell me everything, I just need to ask what I want to know. Of course, as long as you don't lie to me, you can choose not to say what you can't say. ”

Master Li suddenly laughed because she thought of something interesting: "Your injury is healed?" ”

Duan nodded and shook his head again: "It's not good, it's still a little painful when walking." ”

"I can kill you!"

"You don't dare!"

"Why?"

Duan Zhong poured another cup of tea and drank it in one gulp: "First, you don't have enough killing intent now, and it's not easy for a beautiful woman who has just removed her makeup to suddenly transform into a cold-blooded killer; Second, although your martial arts are higher than mine, it is not easy to kill me, at least, before you kill me, I have enough time to let everyone in Hangzhou know that the top brand of the Drunken Red Mansion is a second-stage martial arts master! ”

Master Li pursed his lips, and finally did not speak again. Duan Chong smiled slightly: "Then now we can start?" Ladies first. ”