Under the impetus of some people who have a heart and good deeds, with the popularity of the song "White Fox", the second child of the Fang family was defeated, and the news of the little perverted ghost Changsun Lian hugged the beauty and flew without wings, and did not go away, making a fuss in Chang'an City.

At the same time, 'Xinfang Pavilion', a small small pai fang with a good name, also rises with the tide, among the many flower houses in Chang'an City, the name is unparalleled for a while, and the famous talents who come every day are endless, many have some surplus money in their hands, and pretentious people, in order to seek to see Fang Yue'er, who has been favored by the eldest grandson and the two perverts of Fang Yi'er, is even more crazy to spend thousands of gold at any cost, Fang Yue'er's worth has skyrocketed, and there is a tendency to become the leader in Chang'an flowers.

"Tut-tut, a shot is a daughter, it's really magnanimous, Xiao Yuan, a loser, after so many years, still hasn't grown at all," Seeing the lottery money sent by Qingzhu girl from the outside, the eldest grandson pouted disdainfully, what is the difference between those women who can get rich and the ordinary rouge gouache? "Vulgar! It's unbearable, Xiao Yu, that old man, has been pretentious all his life, how could such a vulgar thing be born under his knees? ”

"Xiao Gongzi has been here three times in the past two days," Seeing that Changsun Jian said interestingly, Qingzhu smiled and replied to Changsun Jian and their young lady, and said: "I'm afraid that my patience has already been exhausted, if Miss doesn't see it again this time, then Xiao Gongzi is afraid that something will happen, Qingzhu has heard that this Xiao Gongzi is the eldest grandson of Xiao Yu, the Duke of Song, but we can't afford to provoke it, when Qingzhu came up just now, my mother also had some explanations on the side......"

"Okay, okay, you girl is a ghost spirit, No, take this," Seeing that Qingzhu was talking, his two eyes peeked at him from time to time, and the eldest grandson didn't put any shelves there, chuckled and took out a silver token from his arms, threw it into Qingzhu's arms, and said: "Take it to Xiao Yuan's kid, just say that the Yue'er girl is now drinking with the young master, let that kid go where to play, today day, tomorrow day, well, and later, the day after tomorrow, the Yue'er girl is not available!" ”

"Yes, eldest grandson, Qingzhu will go over!" Holding the token in her hand, the little girl smiled and smiled, as if she had obtained some royal token that could kill people at will, and she was about to walk outside the pavilion with great vigor.

"Qingzhu, slow down!"

Putting the wine jug in her hand lightly, Fang Yue'er glanced up at Qingzhu and said, "Everyone is a guest at the door, no matter what, that Xiao Gongzi is also a good intention, when Qingzhu goes out, pay attention to be polite when speaking, don't make Xiao Gongzi feel embarrassed." ”

Fang Yue'er knows the temperament of Qingzhu's ghost girl best, in the past, when she was in Fengjie, those talented people who came to admire her, as long as she didn't like it, which one was not disgraced by her, and couldn't cry or laugh?

is still the same sentence, this is Chang'an City, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, no less than the small place in Fengjie, the people here, just grab it, they all have some fame on their bodies, but it is not something that these lowly people can offend at will.

"Got it, Miss!" Unconsciously pursed his lips, Qingzhu replied a little reluctantly, and then walked out with the silver token of the eldest grandson.

"Miss Yue'er is kind-hearted, but that Xiao Yuan is not worthy of being treated like this by the girl." Raising the wine glass to signal to Fang Yue'er, the eldest grandson smiled and drank the wine in the glass, leaning sideways on the back of the chair, his eyes wandering, looking at the scenery in the courtyard outside the pavilion.

"The eldest grandson said with a smile, Yue'er is a dusty woman, how can she be qualified to judge others," once again the pot was poured full of wine for the eldest grandson, Fang Yue'er chuckled and said: "However, Yue'er also knows that the reason why Yue'er can have today's reputation is all due to the eldest grandson's son, and in this Yue'er I salute the eldest grandson with a cup." ”

In this flower house, it can be famous in Chang'an City. Although Fang Yue'er has not been in Chang'an for a long time, but the name of the little son in Chang'an Flower Workshop before, she has still heard of it, no beauty, no beauty and no drink, among the top ten Oiran in Chang'an City, at least nine of them are because of him, and they are named because of him, so in the eyes of many old bustards, Changsun Lian is an out-and-out God of Wealth, but this God of Wealth has a big temper, and not everyone can be invited.

"Oh? Haha......" When the eldest grandson heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and after glancing at Fang Yue'er with some appreciation, he raised his glass and touched it lightly, this woman is a little interesting, not just a beautiful face.

"I know that Miss Yue'er has always admired Mr. Yifan," he picked up a chopstick and a piece of wine and food, and the eldest grandson said softly: "It just so happens that Young Master Ben and Mr. Yifan also have several relationships, and they can be regarded as some friendships. With Miss Yue'er being so stunning, I think Mr. Yifan will not be indifferent. ”

"The eldest grandson looks down on Yue'er, Yue'er is so mediocre and gouache, how can she get into the eyes of Mr. Yifan?" Fang Yue'er's expression darkened, and the gap in status made her feel somewhat inferior.

"Yue'er girl Bingqing Yujie, Fang Cai's words are a little arrogant." Shook his head disappreciatively, the eldest grandson squinted his eyes lightly, since ancient times, heroes have been sad about the beauty pass, a lascivious man, his eldest grandson, he has never seen it.

"If Miss Yue'er can win Mr. Yifan's favor," the eldest grandson played with the empty wine glass with his fingers, and glanced up at Fang Yue'er inadvertently, and said: "My son is willing to be a gentleman once, the beauty of adults, for Mr. Yifan to redeem Miss Yue'er from this 'Xinfang Pavilion', I don't know what Miss Yue'er thinks?" ”

"Isn't this the reason why the eldest grandson has been in this pavilion for three days without touching the little girl?" Fang Yue'er's face instantly turned a little pale.

No wonder this famous pervert in Chang'an City will pay good respect to himself, no wonder except for the eldest grandson, he will not allow others to enter the attic an inch, it turns out that he just treats himself as a goods that can be sent back and forth.

Fang Yue'er's gaze became cold, and her hands slowly moved down from the wine table, holding them tightly, originally thinking that she had met a sincere gentleman, drinking with herself every day, talking about poetry and music, not at all like the rumors outside, he was a person with a good brain, and at one time, Fang Yue'er also felt that this young master Gongsun was a rare good person.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous that I've been in the party for nearly ten years, but I still naively think that there will be gentlemen and good people in this party.

"You can't say it like that," Seeing Fang Yue'er's expression change miserably, and her voice was cold, the eldest grandson shook his head disappreciably and chuckled: "It's the eldest grandson who has a relationship with the Yue'er girl, and intends to become the Yue'er girl, although my eldest grandson is not a good person, and can even be said to be a hungry ghost, but this young master will never force others, especially a stunning beauty like the Yue'er girl." ”

"Doesn't Miss Yue'er want to form this bond with Mr. Yifan?" Carrying the pot and pouring himself a glass of wine, the eldest grandson looked at Fang Yue'er with a smile.

"Huh? Xiao Yu is here? As soon as he entered the house, he saw Ren You who was teasing Bao'er in the hall, Liu Yiyi walked into the living room quickly with a smile, waved Ren You, who was about to stand up, to sit down, and said to Ren You: "Why do you have time to come here for your brother today?" ”

"In the future, the little brother has some thoughts," got up to salute Liu Yiyi, Ren You immediately put Xiao Bao'er on his lap, and said softly: "Recently, there are many affairs in the store that need to be dealt with, and I have never had leisure, and I rarely visit, and I hope that Brother Liu will not blame." ”

Counting the days, it is also a month in the future, and even the baby in the arms is a little heavier than before.

"Okay, okay, you don't want to be polite with your brother," picking up the tea sent by Xiao Yiduan, Liu Yiyi took a few sips, sat down in front of Ren You's side, stretched out his hand to take the little Bao'er in Ren You's arms, and asked in a loud voice: "These days, Brother Xian has been preparing for a marriage with Miss Sang Yue?" This wedding date, but it has already been set? ”

"Huh?" I don't want Liu Yiyi to remember it so clearly, Ren You's little face turned red, he lowered his head, and whispered to Liu Yiyi with some muttering: "It must be decided, but Yue'er's injuries don't know when they will be healed, this marriage, now that I talk about it, it still seems a little early." ”

"Huh? After such a long time, Miss Yue'er should be able to stay, right? Putting his baby son on his lap, Liu Yiyi looked up at Ren You: "Why, what happened to Miss Yue'er's injuries?" ”

"Brother Lao is worried, Yue'er was already able to stay and walk slowly the day before yesterday, and her injury has improved a lot," Ren You arched his hand and said: "It's just that it's not far, you have to sit down and catch for a while after walking two steps, and your body is still very weak, if you want to do it as usual, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time, and the younger brother is a little anxious." ”

"Hehe, it will take 100 days to hurt the muscles and bones, not to mention the serious injuries of my younger brothers and sisters, and I need to calm down and recuperate, this kind of thing is in a hurry." patted Ren You's shoulder, Liu Yiyi waved his hand to send Xiao Yi down, and after comforting him casually, he immediately asked Ren You in a low voice: "These days, has the virtuous brother ever had the news of Li You?" ”

Regarding Li You, the fifth son of the emperor who had been beaten by himself, Liu Yiyi has always been mindful, beware of when he will come back to find trouble for himself.