The first night of entering Wanli City was spent in this chicken, flying and dog jumping. Zhou Wei's feat of wanting to drink 3,000 cups with Xu Moqing came to naught. I don't know if the dogwood wine was too violent, or if the two of them got drunk too quickly because of excitement.

Kun Ling carefully picked up Zhou Wei and returned to the piano workshop to rest; Yan Guiwan also carried Xu Moqing and returned to the guest room to sleep.

The two people are "inseparable", one grabbed each other's sleeves, the other patted each other's shoulders, and said "Mountains and rivers looking for bosom friends", "You are Boya, I am the child." ”

"I also said to drink three thousand cups, look at the virtue of the two of them, and when Ming'er wakes up, I have to kill them!" Yan Guiwan complained to Kun Ling.

Kun Ling is a weak woman, and she can't support Zhou Wei's body alone. Yan Guiwan just wanted Jiuying to come over to help, but Jin Peng had already taken the first step.

Kun Ling saluted everyone in a proper manner, and finally smiled at Yan Guiwan and said: "Yan Niangzi, you still have to wear this women's dress tomorrow, I am willing to lose the bet!" ”

Yan Guiwan was stunned for a moment, "Didn't our bet change?" Why are you with Yang Xia and the others—"

Kun Ling had already walked out with Zhou Wei, and Yan Guiwan's words, even if he heard it, he treated it as if he hadn't heard it, and didn't respond.

Yang Xia hugged his arms and walked over quietly, "You've come to Wanli City, and you still don't follow the customs?" Besides, I like you the way you look. ”

Yan Guiwan didn't give him a good face, so he picked up Xu Moqing and turned his head to leave. Xu Moqing, who was still groggy just now, raised his head and slapped Yang Xia, although the force was not large, but the meaning was obvious.

"My wife, my wife, you don't have to worry about it!"

Yan Guiwan dragged Xu Moqing to the guest room, "Okay, let's go back to sleep!" ”

The host and the guests retreated, and instead left the three escorts to dry. Jin Peng and Wei Mang couldn't cry or laugh, but Yang Xia was calm.

Jin Peng arched his hand to him, "Master Hou, how many days do you plan to stay in Vermilion Bird Terrace this time?" I'll have the 'stuff' ready for the bookkeeper. ”

"Boss Jin, don't worry, this time, I may stay longer." He looked at Yan Guiwan's back and said.

Jin Peng noticed his abnormality, but still pretended to be stupid and said: "Hou Ye entered Beijing this time, but he wants to face the saint?" ”

"Face saint? No, I'm here for personal matters this time. He yawned lazily, "I'll go back to my room too, and I'll see you tomorrow." ”

Ge Hua and the others, who had been hiding in the shadows, followed Yang Xia and gradually walked away.

The guest room where Yang Xia and the others lived was directly opposite Yan Guiwan. Although the two compartments are on the same floor, because this Suzaku Terrace is a "Hui" type hollow building, if you want to reach the other party's house, you have to walk around the cloister. The only good thing is that the view is excellent, Yan Guiwan is a little "wind and grass", and Yang Xia can be clearly observed here.

Jin Peng and Wei Mang returned to the inner room of the account room, and the two of them asked the account clerk to take out the accounts of the past few days and verify them carefully.

Wei Mang said in a mournful voice: "Big brother, what happened this night?" I've followed a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west, and what good have I gotten when I turn my head upside down? He said as he took a sip of hot tea.

"Zhou Wei's friends came to visit and find out their details, but it was no big deal; It is normal for Xiahou to come suddenly. But it is obviously very abnormal between them, I advise you not to fight the idea of Yan Gui Late, maybe something will happen in the past two days. Looking for flowers and asking willows, don't be in a hurry at this time. ”

"Big brother, let's remind my grandfather more. Yu Feiyang can be so domineering, and it is not Yuhou who instructed him behind his back. Weiye's face was full of reluctance, and I saw that he liked Kunling's female apprentice. Tomorrow is the Hundred Flowers Festival, hey, it's not me who is making trouble! ”

Jin Peng nodded, "Zhou Wei, his heart is too pure." He paused, "It's really the sun coming out in the west today." ”

Wei Mang unfolded the paper fan, "What do you say about this eldest brother?" ”

"Have you ever noticed the children of the gambling family in the gambling house?"

"One is the little brother of Concubine An in the palace, An Shizhi; One is Sun Xiao, the nephew of Prime Minister Zheng. I don't look at the rest of them carefully, but they are all boys who play with them. ”

Jin Peng said with satisfaction: "Okay, the spirit doesn't grow in beautiful women. ”

"Look at what the eldest brother said." Wei Mang put down the account book in his hand, "Then what does the eldest brother want to explain?" ”

"Those little overlords went a little too far, and almost killed people."

Wei Mang's hand shook, "But those old years' oirans?" ”

"The people below just helped settle the situation, tomorrow is the Hundred Flowers Festival, they must make another disturbance." Jin Peng sighed, "That's all, tonight suddenly four or five people from the rivers and lakes came to stay, don't you say it's strange?" ”

"It's normal for people from the rivers and lakes to come to us, but what abnormality did the eldest brother find?"

"It's normal to take out everything alone, but if you add it all together, can you still think so?"

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Wei Mang's forehead, "Big brother......"

Jin Peng waved his hand and closed the account book in his hand, "I hope I'm too worried." The most important thing at the moment is to prepare the dividends of staying in Xiahou. ”

Every mid-May, the Hundred Flowers Festival is held in the city. Similar to the Qiqiao Festival and the Shangyuan Festival, people have gone out of their homes to enjoy flowers and lanterns in the street market. In some places, Oiran will be selected to recruit a group of guest officials.

Suzaku Terrace was held in previous years, but it is no longer held in the past two years. In Jinpeng's words, there is no need to choose any Oiran in Suzaku Terrace, the best-looking, most amorous, and most talented women in this Wanli City and even in the entire Xizhou country will automatically appear in Suzaku Tower. Zhang Luo, who doesn't need to be from Suzaku Terrace, has his own prince and grandson, and the drunken gold fans here are full of wine.

Yan Guiwan twisted a silk towel and wiped his face for Xu Moqing, who had just woken up. Jiuying, who was guarding beside his wife, slowly told the two of them.

"Did Kun Ling tell you yesterday?" Yan Guiwan thought of the gentle woman and said with a smile.

Jiuying leaned over and replied: "Yes, pinch your fingers, isn't it just these days, no wonder there is no curfew in the market." ”

Xu Moqing eased his mind and echoed: "Last night, Zhou Wei seemed to have mentioned it to me. ”

Yan Guiwan threw the silk scarf on his body, "Xu Moqing, are you embarrassed to mention last night?" ”

Seeing this, Jiuying ran out with the basin in her hand, and closed the door tightly for the two of them.

Xu Moqing hugged Yan Guiwan and rolled down on the bed together, "Oh, my wife, why are you still angry?" ”

"Where am I angry?"

"Then why are you so angry?"

Yan Guiwan pinched Xu Moqing's cheek and asked, "Are you still going to drink with Zhou Wei tonight?" ”

Xu Moqing smiled, "A rare confidant." ”

"Confidant, you big-headed ghost! What does a Lang Qing look like when he is always drunk? ”

"Isn't this in Xizhou?" Xu Moqing hugged her in her arms, "Did I lose my temper last night?" Makes you so angry? ”

"It's okay." Yan Guiwan blinked, "Why didn't you react at all to Yang Xia's coming to Wanli City?" You're not afraid of him anymore? ”

Xu Moqing rubbed his eyebrows, "I'm afraid all the way, what's the use?" He let go of Yan Guiwan and got up slowly, "After getting along a few times, I can also see that he really wants to kill me." Fortunately, he is still a gentleman and will not be bad behind his back. ”

"So what?"

"So, whether he can kidnap you or not, the key is you, not him. And I'm confident in my evening......"

Yan Guiwan raised his leg and almost kicked him to the ground. Xu Moqing was shocked, turned around with a bone, and asked, "Wan'er, what are you doing?" ”

Yan Guiwan wrapped her hands around Xu Moqing's shoulders, and said with a smile: "My Moqing is out now, and it is no longer the big vinegar jar it used to be!" That's great! ”

Xu Moqing buried her head in her neck socket, "How can I not be jealous?" Fool, I don't feel comfortable when other men look at you more. But I can't tie you up and hide you, can I? ”

"And when are we leaving?"

"I promise that after seven days."

At one moment, there was the sound of Jiuying knocking on the door, and Yan Guiwan said casually: "Yingguan'er, don't you urge!" ”

Jiuying said "uh" twice, but a man next to him suddenly spoke: "Xu Lang's wine hasn't woken up yet?" It's already sun, so let's get up, let's go to the market to enjoy the flowers, okay? ”

Standing at the outer door is Zhou Wei!

The wife and husband were so busy getting up that Xu Moqing grabbed his shirt and put it on his body, and Yan Guiwan also hurriedly smoothed out the folds on his body.

When Yan returned to open the door at night, he saw Zhou Wei standing under the corridor with his hands in his hands, really a personable son. At the beginning of Dongliang, he was wearing Dongliang's men's clothes, which was also a glamorous stunner. Now he is dressed as a Xizhou man, just as chic and dignified, handsome and not like words.

No wonder Miss Yu in the wall fell in love with him at first sight, and the maids at the door of the guest room stared at Zhou Wei one by one, paying attention to his every move, word and deed. Yan Guiwan glanced to the side, and said helplessly: "Zhou Lang, if you come in first, my brother hasn't finished picking it up yet!" ”

Kun Ling behind him laughed softly: "Master, let's go in." ”

Yan Guiwan picked up Kun Ling and walked to the house, "Kun Ling, come and tell me what is the tradition of this Hundred Flowers Festival?" ”

Zhou Wei hesitated for a while, but still followed them forward.

Kun Ling looked Yan Guiwan up and down, narrowed his eyes slightly, and nodded: "Yan Niangzi is really a trustworthy person, and she really wears women's clothes on her body." ”

Yan Guiwan was a little embarrassed when Kun Ling said this. Zhou Wei frowned and said, "Kun Ling, don't make mistakes." ”

At this time, Xu Moqing came out of the inner room and exchanged salutes with Zhou Wei and the others. Then, Xu Moqing also noticed Yan Guiwan's outfit today.

"Evening, you ...... today"

Yan Guiwan glanced at him, "Brother, you praised me for being so good-looking last night." ”

"Well, I did." Xu Moqing smiled softly.

"Kunling, what day is the beginning of the month today?"

Kun Ling owes a blessing to everyone, "Today, May 16, is the Hundred Flowers Festival in our Wanli City." ”

Yan Guiwan glared at Xu Moqing, "Brother, can you hear clearly, today is May 16th, the Hundred Flowers Festival in Wanli City!" ”

Xu Moqing couldn't help but "chuckle" in her heart. In the tenth year of the first ten years, May 16, it is auspicious, and it is appropriate to get married. Today is also May 16 of the third year of Dongliang Chongguang, and he and Yan Guiwan have been married for four years. She has changed from a seventeen-year-old girl to a twenty-one-year-old lady.

No wonder she behaved so abnormally this morning, and she would eat the vinegar that he and Zhou Wei were too "intimate". Just because he praised her for her beautiful outfit last night, she wore it again today.

"Hundred Flowers Festival, let's ask Zhou Lang to take us to the market for a walk." Xu Moqing endured and refused to admit it.

Yan Guiwan's face sank, disappointed, she thought he had really forgotten.

The sun is shining, the market is crowded, and the fragrance of flowers is blowing in the nose.

Kun Ling pulled Yan Guiwan to look at the flowers in front, but Xu Moqing and Zhou Wei muttered in the back.

Behind them, there were other people following. Who are they and what exactly are their purposes?

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