Li Yunxiao, who was hiding in the shadows, saw Li Zhongyi push open the window, and then quietly retreated, leaving time for Ye Xiaolan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Li Zhongyi pushed open the window, he immediately found that at some point, under the shade of the trees in the courtyard, a guqin was actually placed.

Ye Xiaolan, who was dressed in white and had three buns, sat by the piano, holding a book of poetry in her hand, reading Tang poems word by word.

On the right side of the guqin, above the high table, there is a gold-swallowing beast-shaped sandalwood burner, and the curling smoke is slowly spit out.

Well, it is a picture of a lady with great taste, Li Zhongyi touched his chin, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, admiring the genuine debut of reciting poetry with his head lowered in front of him.

In this era, as long as there is a little power and status of the Han bureaucratic family, the unmarried daughter of the family must comb the three buns, which is a custom.

Wait, if it is an unmarried woman with the status of a maidservant, at most she can only comb her double bun! As for the maidservants who are not yet old, they can only be buns.

After the pole, according to the customs of this time, a woman can already marry, which is a sign of adulthood.

In fact, from the point of view of modern medicine, except for exceptional cases, a woman's body is fully developed and fully matured when she is seventeen or eighteen years old.

Due to the backwardness of medical knowledge, women in this era often married prematurely according to laws or customs. As a result, the proportion of premature babies and newborn babies who are severely stunted and die prematurely is alarmingly high!

Although Ye Xiaolan kept her head down, don't forget, Li Zhongyi is a peerless Chinese doctor. His gaze swept over Ye Xiaolan slightly, and from her size, bulging chest, and approximate arm length, it could be inferred that this woman was about eighteen years old.

In this era, it is common for women to marry at the age of fourteen or five. However, the girls in the snow clothes in front of her are so "old" and still virgins in the boudoir to be married, and it is conceivable that they must be the daughters of high-ranking officials.

Yuguan was actually a military fortress run by the Khitans, and it was unlikely that the high-ranking Han officials in charge of civil affairs would be permanently stationed here.

As the saying goes, what kind of family background is it possible to raise what kind of girl.

Even if a poor peasant family wants to pamper their daughter, it is absolutely impossible to do it due to the embarrassing reality that there is no overnight food at home.

In the blink of an eye, Li Zhongyi figured out that the girl in snow in front of him must be a girl from the Ye family in Youzhou.

Li Zhongyi pursed his lips, he had just taught Li Yunxiao a lesson, but unexpectedly, this kid wanted to be crooked, and he actually made such a fuss.

Just when Li Zhongyi was about to close the window, Ye Xiaolan actually got up slowly, lifted the lotus step lightly, like a flower butterfly, floated into the flowers, poked out her bright wrist, lightly picked a spring flower, leaned under Yao's nose, and sniffed lightly.

Li Zhongyi glimpsed that under the backdrop of Ye Xiaolan's thin snake waist, whether it was the tall * towering and convex chest or the fat * buttocks like a big grinding plate, the devilish arc portrayed by the whole body was particularly attractive to men's attention.

Such a bewitching girl, not only can she play the piano and chant poetry, but she can also play chess and paint, right?

Hehe, a woman who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so far there is no one around Li Zhongyi!

"Li Xiaosong, you wait and see, even Lao Tzu dares to calculate, tired of life?" Who is Li Zhongyi, in the blink of an eye, he has considered the context of the whole incident clearly.

"Bang." Li Zhongyi closed the window with his backhand, sat back at the desk, and continued to sort out his notes, without the idea of kissing Fangze and picking melons and breaking stamens.

Maybe it was because she heard the sound of the window closing, Ye Xiaolan's face suddenly darkened, and then, she secretly felt very happy.

If it weren't for the cowardly brother who also fell into the hands of the enemy, Ye Xiaolan would rather die than wronged herself, and took the initiative to dedicate herself to Li Zhongyi, who she had never met.

It's a pity that although Ye Xiaolan's brother is cowardly, after all, he is the only son of the Ye family, and he can only count on the nerd Ye Zhizhong to inherit the Ye family's incense in the future.

Now it's okay, Li Zhongyi didn't covet Ye Xiaolan's beauty, but let her temporarily escape the humiliation of being extremely reluctant and inescapable.

Li Yunxiao actually didn't go far, he was born as an old hunter, his ears and eyes were clear, how could he not know that Li Zhongyi was so heavy about the sound of the window closing?

Just when Ye Xiaolan was in a dilemma, Li Yunxiao tiptoed back, beckoned her to her side, and said coldly: "I thought that you were okay to look good, and you were talented and accompanied, so you should be able to get the love of my master." Who would have thought that it would be a useless vase girl, so step back and send you back to the camp. ”

Li Yunxiao threw down this headless sentence, turned around and left, no longer bothered to take care of it, and didn't have to bother to please Li Zhongyi's Ye Xiaolan.

Ye Xiaolan is also an extremely intelligent woman, although Li Yunxiao's words are unclear, the connotation hidden in them makes her shudder.

She is a big girl with yellow flowers, and she is sent to a military camp that completely forbids women to enter, and a fool can imagine it, what does that mean?

For a while, Ye Xiaolan stood under the tree stupidly, looking at the shade of the tree in a daze.

Li Zhongyi picked up the pen and added a few notes to the old notes, then picked up the teacup and took a sip. Suddenly, the melodious sound of the piano sounded again, and it was actually "Mountains and Flowing Water" that Li Zhongyi had once enjoyed in Shu.

Speaking of which, Li Zhongyi can be regarded as a half-cultural person, and he has naturally heard of the old allusion that Boya drums and pianos met bosom friends.

It's just that Li Zhongyi doesn't have much interest in the piano, and if he appreciates it occasionally, he can still drop.

The snake-waisted woman outside continued to stroke the piano unrelentingly, Li Zhongyi blinked, and immediately realized that it must have been Li Yunxiao who used means to force her.

The woman outside stopped for a while before continuing to play the piano, presumably reluctantly forced, right?

As for Li Yunxiao's careful thinking, even if Li Zhongyi uses his feet to think, he can guess: as long as Li Zhongyi does not doubt that he has a close relationship with a certain housewife or a little housewife, it is enough!

In essence, Li Yunxiao's small actions are actually harmless standing in line. As for whether Li Zhongyi accepts Ye Xiaolan or not, it is not Li Yunxiao's concern at all.

Having said that, Li Yunxiao, a rough man, played with a careful eye, which amused Li Zhongyi.

Since it's a joke, let's play, Li Zhongyi suddenly became childlike, simply pushed open the window, and shouted: "Who is making noise outside the window?" It's noisy, and you won't let me get in. ”

Ye Xiaolan was so frightened that her liver trembled, but she didn't dare to be disobedient. She had to bow her head and clamp her legs, enter the door cautiously, salute, and said in a trembling voice: "Slave Ye, meet Li Xianggong." ”

Li Zhongyi stood on the edge of the table with his hands down, raised his hand and gently dusted off the sleeves of his spotless robe, and said lightly: "Since you dare to use the piano and chant poetry, you must be a talented woman who reads poetry and books." Although I have never read a book, I also know that I pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so I have a wonderful pair of a master today, if you can connect the upper and lower links, then lead your brother back to Youzhou together. ”

"Ah...... True...... It's true? Ye Xiaolan was pleasantly surprised, she couldn't believe her ears.

She has always been conceited of her talents, and before, the young talents of Youzhou, as long as they wanted to marry her, had to pass the test of poetry couplets.

It's a pity that no one can compare to Ye Xiaolan so far, which is also the fundamental reason why she has reached the age of eighteen but has not yet married.

"Well, don't be too happy too soon, if you can't come up, so what?" Li Zhongyi quietly set a trap.

Li Zhongyi, who is the prodigal son of the flowers, has experience in dealing with women, and using the word rich, it can be regarded as an insult to his wrists, not to mention Ye Xiaolan, who has been hidden in the boudoir for a long time?

"If I can't come out, let Li Xianggong fall." Ye Xiaolan was full of confidence and left no room at all.

"That's good, if you can't come out, write the deed of sale by yourself and be my roommate." Li Zhongyi deliberately stimulated Ye Xiaolan, "In addition, in front of me, take off your essence, do you dare?" ”

A so-called talented woman like her, Li Zhongyi had already been taught as early as the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Based on Li Zhongyi's experience, the more pretentious and talented a woman is, the more she can't afford to lose!

However, Li Zhongyi became a bad heart, and wanted to completely crush Ye Xiaolan's confidence in what she was best at.

With Li Zhongyi's status, what kind of beauty can't be obtained? The pretentious peerless talented and beautiful woman, Mrs. Hua Rui, has long become Li Zhongyi's pillow person, Li Lingge and Li Siniang's mother.

Ye Xiaolan is a maid after all, and when she heard that she was getting rid of her essence, she was so ashamed that her peach cheeks wanted to drip blood, and she couldn't wait to split Li Zhongyi, the villain, alive.

However, the price offered by Li Zhongyi is, in fact, the only remaining vitality of the Ye family brothers and sisters.

Ye Xiaolan held back her extreme shame, lowered her beautiful head, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "According to you, you are not allowed to go back." ”

Li Zhongyi saw that Ye Xiaolan really took the bait, and couldn't help laughing, and said generously: "I, Li Zhongyi, swear to the sky, if I break the contract, I will be hit by five thunderbolts in the sky, and I will not die well." ”

Ye Xiaolan saw Li Zhongyi raise her chin at her, and knew that she should also swear, so she whispered: "I, Ye Xiaolan, swear to the sky, if I break the contract, I am willing to be sold into the Qinglou." ”

Li Zhongyi looked at Ye Xiaolan interestingly, she really couldn't see that she couldn't be out, she was ruthless enough, and she was confident enough, so come on?

"Well, then you wait a minute." Li Zhongyi gradually tightened the rope, picked up a pen and wrote a line of absolute on the paper: smoke lock pond willow.

Ye Xiaolan, who claims to be a master of calligraphy, looked at Li Zhongyi's posture of lifting the pen, and had a bottom in her heart.

As a result, Ye Xiaolan clearly saw the couplet written by Li Zhongyi, and after reading through it carefully, the originally delicate cherry red pink lips lost their blood color in an instant.

The five characters are connected to the side, and the five lines are embedded in the words, and the artistic conception is very wonderful. It seems simple and right, but it is actually difficult, and some people even think that it is "the most difficult in the world".

"You...... You're a liar...... There must be no downlink...... Ye Xiaolan was desperate, she actually lost her temper, grabbed Li Zhongyi's robe sleeve, and shouted hysterically, "There is absolutely no downlink." ”

Li Zhongyi smiled coldly and sneered: "If I go out of the next link, what will you do?" He dug a deeper pit with all his might in mind.

"I ...... I will take it off in your presence...... Jingguang ......" Ye Xiaolan was so excited by righteous indignation that she didn't choose to say anything for a while, and fell into the trap set by Li Zhongyi early.

The big fish was caught, Li Zhongyi smiled indifferently, and continued the following link on the paper: Taoran Jinjiang Embankment.

Ye Xiaolan opened a pair of beautiful eyes, staring intently at the next couplet, this pair of methods completely expresses the essence of traditional Chinese culture - "gold, wood, water, fire, and earth" The five elements are mutually reinforcing, and they are completely compatible with each other in terms of rhythm, artistic conception, and mechanism.

The lower link, the left five elements of the same color, none of them are the same as the upper link and the order is the same (the upper link "fire→ gold→ water→ earth → wood", the lower link "wood→ fire→ gold→ water → earth"), flat and neat, far-reaching artistic conception. If the "Smoke Lock Pond Willow" is a beautiful morning and twilight picture, and the "Taoran Jinjiang Embankment" reflects the vibrant scene of spring, one is soft and graceful, the other is warm and unrestrained, and the two paintings form a sharp contrast. In particular, the word "burning", the work of the pen is not inferior to the word "lock", which can be called a unique pen.

Li Zhongyi touched his chin and observed Ye Xiaolan up close, this little lady was obviously a talented woman of wisdom. It's a pity that Ye Xiaolan has too little social experience, just like those doctoral or master's women who were abducted and trafficked by scammers.

Li ...... Lee Sang-gong...... Slave...... The slave family ......" Ye Xiaolan lowered her head deeply, subconsciously clamped her legs, and stammered and couldn't say a word.

"What, you want to break the contract?" Li Zhongyi is easy to be in the midst of the war, looking for this fun, the mood is not a small good, nor a medium good, but it is a great good, he deliberately gloomy face, "If you don't want to keep the contract, then I can only send you to the Qinglou to pick up guests." ”

"Pick up ...... "Ye Xiaolan is already an adult daughter, and she naturally understands what the Qinglou is aware of when she picks up guests.......

"Master, the slave is willing to be by your side and serve the pillow seat." Ye Xiaolan was pushed to the extreme, and in response to the old saying that rabbits are anxious to bite, she opened her mind instead.

Ye Xiaolan knelt on her knees, prostrate at Li Zhongyi's feet, with an amazing snake waist, paired with a high raised fat * buttocks, this wonderful posture was easy to hook, and the man bullied her thoughts.

Who is Li Zhongyi, he only needs to glance at Ye Xiaolan's style to know that she is only half convinced, and the other half is forced.

Since it's a joke, Li Zhongyi doesn't mind showing off at all, he is the absolute strength of the super copyist.

Li Zhongyi didn't pay attention to Ye Xiaolan, who was lying on the ground, but refused to take the initiative to take off her essence, walked to the table, and wrote a poem: "...... In the afterglow of the grass-colored smoke, who will be speechless...... I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yixiao......"

"Xiao Lan'er, get up and come over to see, what is the artistic conception of this poem copied by the prime minister?" Li Zhongyi deliberately copied the characters and read them very heavily.

Ye Xiaolan got up from the ground with a disgraced face, rubbed to the desk, and saw the song "Butterfly Nianhua" clearly, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Good words, wonderful, wonderful!" ”

"Ahem, it's just a plagiarism of the original picture, what's so wonderful?" Li Zhongyi kept a straight face and deliberately didn't look at Ye Xiaolan.

"In the Ye family's collection, the slave family has already read it all over, and there is no such wonderful word...... Ye Xiaolan's voice became lower and lower, and finally called Li Zhongyi almost inaudiblely, "Master, please look at me......"

Li Zhongyi followed the sound source and looked over, but saw a piece of beautiful skin that was sparkling like snow, which suddenly brightened the room by more than fifty percent.

"The slave family is convinced, it's only the first time...... Ask for mercy ......"

On the ground, all kinds of skirts, dirty clothes and belly pockets filled with the fragrance of virginity were sprinkled all over the ground......

In the blink of an eye, the snake waist that Ying Ying held in his hand rushed into Li Zhongyi's grasp at zero distance. (To be continued.) )