Chapter 64: I Still Look Down on You

Chapter 64: I Still Really Look Down on You

On the streets of Jinling, galloping war horses.

Wang Yu looked at Cao Ying full of resentment, but half of her body was wrapped in the fat on Thirteen Niang's body, and she couldn't move, and there was a tendency to keep falling into it, Wang Yu cried, "I suddenly remembered, I haven't done my homework today, sister, I don't want to go to the Qinglou!" ”

Many of the fast-catchers in brocade clothes were almost shocked by Wang Yu's throat, and Cao Ying was also full of black lines, and said angrily: "Don't pretend to be tender for the old lady, please go to the Qinglou to drink flower wine and dare to push back, are you a gentleman?" ”

Wang Yu wanted to cry without tears, and continued to howl: "I just don't want to follow a group of girls to the Qinglou......"

Half of the male headhunters in the team have been gorgeously ignored.

"What are you afraid of, the Qinglou has gone a lot, rest assured, this seat is moral, and I won't rob you of the Oiran!"

Cao Ying patted her chest very boldly, and there was a sound of gold and iron colliding.

Wang Yu was almost stupid, although you are wearing iron gloves, but the tall Hygar Peak under the official robe also has an inner armor?

Wang Yu asked weakly, "Are you wearing armor?" ”

Cao Ying said disdainfully: "The old lady is made of steel and iron bones, what are you doing wearing that thing?" ”

Immediately, Cao Ying found the place where Wang Yu's eyes converged, her pretty face turned red, and she scolded shyly: "Deng's disciple!" ”

"Don't get me wrong, I thought you practiced iron cloth shirts and golden bell jars." Wang Yu explained very seriously, "That's a legendary martial art, I didn't expect someone to practice it." ”

Cao Ying suddenly realized at this time, and said with great interest: "Yes, there are a lot of body protection skills in your book, but the kung fu of this seat is - King Kong does not damage the body!" ”

Looking at the evil smile on the corner of Cao Ying's mouth, Wang Yu thought to himself, I almost believed it.

A group of people in fresh clothes galloped on the streets and alleys of Jinling City, and everywhere they went, the sound of collision continued, and the shouting continued, and the eldest lady of the Cao family even knocked over the palanquin of a certain earl's family, and was arrogant and domineering.

A good deed person asked: "So many six-door arresters are hurrying away, is this a big case?" ”

Youyu replied on the war horse: "It's just that my family invited Mr. Ling Xiao to visit the Qinglou!" ”

Oh!

The atmosphere ignites instantly!

True celebrities are self-effacing!

The fanatical fans of "Shooting the Condor" began to connect in series, and the readers who participated in the Tangchuan Poetry Club last night shouted like chicken blood to go together, as if visiting the Qinglou had become such an elegant thing!

In fact, visiting the Qinglou is an elegant thing in the Great Song Dynasty.

The horses' hooves were bursting, and in an instant, Wang Yu was caught by the horse team and came to the bank of the Qinhuai River.

The ancient city of Jinling, in addition to the Confucius Temple that recalls the sages, the most famous is the Qinhuai River that exudes rouge and daughter fragrance from the bones.

The flowing river has also become amorous when it accommodates the daughter's lovesickness for hundreds of years.

A Qinhuai River, the river floats on the carved beams and painted buildings, beautifully decorated painting boats, and there are hundreds of large and small green buildings and Chu pavilions gathered on both banks.

At this time, the prosperity of the Qinhuai River is more than three points better than that of Tokyo Bianliang, which is roughly equivalent to half of the entertainment industry in later generations.

When everyone came to a street of Qinhuai River, when the time had just arrived, most of the Qinglou and Chu Pavilion were still closed, and there were not many pedestrians on the street, far less than the grand occasion when the pedestrians were weaving at night, and Wang Yu naturally couldn't see the girls of the major Qinglou standing on the terrace, leaning on the railing to look at the scene of the ribbon fluttering and playing the beckoning cat.

"Go to the Spring Breeze Pavilion, Luo-Gongzi is already waiting for us!"

Cao Ying was the first to urge the horse to go, in front of a magnificent courtyard archway saddle off the horse, tied with the ribbon of the archway written on the spring breeze pavilion three big characters, the payment turned out to be the current prefect of Jinling Jiamei Village.

As one of the top eight green buildings in Jinling, Chunfeng Pavilion not only has two three-storey painting boats that can accommodate 100 people playing at the same time, but also has a large courtyard and a magnificent building.

Today, Luo Qingchuan invited Wang Yu to the third floor of the Chunfeng Pavilion.

Cao Ying walked towards the Spring Breeze Pavilion first, and a group of catchers naturally followed, Wang Yu followed the crowd to the courtyard, and the two turtle slaves who nodded on the edge of the archway suddenly stretched out their hands left and right to stop in front of Wang Yu, and one of them said: "Childe, if you want to see such a girl, you must abide by our rules!" ”

Wang Yu shook his head happily and said, "Don't tell me the rules, I don't want to see Liu Ruyi, what I want to see is Luo Moumou." ”

The turtle slave said: "No matter which girl you want to meet, you must abide by the rules of our Spring Breeze Pavilion!" Or write a poem, or pair the couplet we have here, otherwise you can't enter. ”

The turtle slave turned to one side, showing the pen, ink, paper, inkstone and three framed upper couplets placed next to it.

"I'm a guest they've invited!" Wang Yu pointed to the group of catchers passing by him.

"Nobles and nobles' retinues are naturally not needed!"

When it comes to nobles, the turtle slave has a very respectful attitude.

Wang Yu looked at the door, Cao Ying was looking at himself with a smile in front of him, obviously looking forward to showing his skills.

"Prince Lingxiao, please! If you can't make poems in a hurry, if it's the girl's three couplets, you can do it any time! You won't be able to get a picture right, will you! There was an obvious provocation in the turtle slave's eyes.

Wang Yu smiled and replied loudly: "You are right! Somebody won't be one! ”

……

The two turtle slaves almost flashed their waists.

In the past, I saw a lot of "readers" racking their brains to get in, and many people really didn't learn enough!

But who is Wang Yu?

A book of Ling Xiao's son who presses martial arts, a book of "Shooting the Condor", regardless of the poems of various feelings, is the picture on Peach Blossom Island that "the peach blossom shadow falls and flies the sword, and the blue sea tide is born according to the jade flute", Wang Yu said that he would not be right, that is really a face-to-face deception!

"Ling Xiao Gongzi laughed, do you really not know, or do you look down on us as girls?!"

Li Chunniang, the bustard's mother, who had been watching the development of the situation here in the door, walked out slowly, a woman in her thirties, her figure was still slender, her face was painted with light makeup, and she was charming and angry, but it did not damage her beauty.

TV series kills people.

Most of the mother Sang in the clubhouse and the bustard in the Qinglou are popular girls, and their appearance, body shape, and temperament are all good, otherwise how can they save the principal of the Qinglou? Or to solicit investment from the clubhouse? They are qualified to participate in a certain Cheng Do Not Disturb.

"Young Master Ling Xiao is famous, he won't look down on our family as a girl!"

Li Chunniang came over with all her skills, and was able to cultivate a talented girl and an oiran like Liu Ru, Li Sanniang's own art industry is naturally good, and she has more arrogance when she speaks.

Last night, Liu Ru was deflated at the Tangchuan Poetry Conference, and Li Chunniang obviously didn't have a good impression of Wang Yu.

Wang Yu smiled embarrassedly, "Old bustard, why are you so direct?" Don't understand any subtlety and grace? If I have to say what is in people's hearts, I really am - look down on Liu Rus! ”