Chapter 25: Little Nizi Wants to Murder Me
Zou Changxi paced back and forth, considering whether to go to the academy or not, and picked up Zhao Yanhaibian.
She believed very much, relying on the Yang Qun brothers, the muscles and bones of the horizontal training, beat Zhao Yan alone, and he was absolutely beaten on the street, and her mother couldn't recognize him.
It's just that the name festival is a thing that can't be used as water to drink when you're thirsty, and can't be eaten as a meal when you're hungry, so it's not worth stirring up the people.
"Oh, forget it, my brother is going to flash, it's better to have less than one more thing."
Zou Changxi saw it thoroughly, and really didn't want to cause trouble, but Zhao Yan refused to give up and took the initiative to provoke the door.
The maid trotted over, bent down and saluted: "Miss Yu learned that Zhao Gongzi's servants sent a message and invited you to go out of the house for a meeting. ”
"Huh!" Zou Changxi laughed: "This guy is so despicable, how can he see me?" Reject him for me! Missing! ”
"Whoa!" The maidservant turned and retreated, but she stopped the other party: "Wait, lead the way!" ”
Zou Changxi took Yang Qun and stepped out of the small side door of the backyard, she wanted to see and understand, Zhao Yan, who had a bad stomach, was thinking about what the hell she wanted.
"I've seen the girl." The servant nodded and said, "You come with the slave, our Zhao Gongzi is waiting for you in Yixiang Courtyard." ”
Yixiang-in? Qinlou Chu Pavilion? Zou Changxi's eyes widened: "Is there a mistake?" A brothel meet? ”
"Yes!" The servant confessed: "Girl, please! ”
Did you meet at the brothel? Zhao Yan: What kind of plane is this? Zou Changxi was confused and completely confused.
After turning two streets, everyone arrived at the Pinjin Grotto, walked into the gate and took a look, this blue sky and white day were still noisy.
"Yo Yo Yo, Uncle Jin, your hands are really flexible, just a little bit, and you caught the slave. The slave family is so afraid, come and chase the slave family. ”
"Master, take it easy, the ground is too slippery, be careful to plant your heels, it will hurt your precious body."
"Crow's beak! Get out of here! Uncle is not drunk yet, hiccup~~, if you catch that prodigal hoof, hehehehe......"
There is a miasma of smoke in it, red men and green women are drunk and hazy, chasing in disheveled clothes, frolicking without shame or impatience, and laughing indulgently and lewdly.
This scene, Zou Changxi frowned, it's morning, many people have a hangover and haven't woken up, if they come over at night, they don't know what the chaos will become.
Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan, you are so hateful, you ordered someone to slander my reputation, and asked me to come to the Qinglou to meet, the key is not to take me chic. You, you, what do you think, I don't know this kind of tune, is it my brother who likes to drop?
Bastard!
"What a mess, it's just unsightly!" Yang Qun said angrily: "Little girl, your reputation is all ruined, and Zhao Gongzi is not in a hurry, he still has leisure and leisure, and he goes to the kiln to prostitute his fans!" ”
Of course that guy is not in a hurry, he is the one who ruined my reputation.
Zou Changxi sneered: "That's why I have to make it clear to him, from now on, I will take my Yangguan Road, and he will cross his single-plank bridge." ”
"That's a good idea!" Yang Qun grinned and said: "I really looked away, I thought he was a decent gentleman, but I didn't expect him to be so dirty, full of male thieves and female prostitutes!" ”
The two complained about the stall, and an old bustard upstairs pushed the door into the door.
"Miss Fang, your scholar is fortunate not to be dishonored and deceived Miss Zou." The old bustard worried: "It's just that there is an extra person who is an eyesore, and it seems that it is not easy to mess with." ”
"It's fine!" Miss Fang waved her hand and said, "Use the drug I gave you, mix it in the wine, and keep him from falling asleep." ”
In the Han Dynasty, there were ecstasy, using mandala flowers and other substances, a variety of substances refined, the famous divine doctor Hua Tuo, also on the basis of the folk psychede, developed an anesthetic called 'Ma Boiling San'.
The old bustard sneered and said, "Miss Fang, after the matter is completed, one hundred taels of gold ......"
"Don't worry, I will promise your gold, and I will definitely not miss you by a cent."
The old bustard took the kettle, turned the mechanism, and said with a wicked smile: "Miss Fang, happy cooperation, I will retire first." ”
Fang Yu raised his right hand and told again: "Don't remember, don't be confused, the ecstasy and dumb medicine are two-pronged, after a while, you go into the house and pour water, and the cup on your right hand is poisonous." ”
The old bustard raised his right hand: "Right hand, I remember." ”
"Good, go ahead!" Miss Fang sent the old bustard away, and her pretty face was full of hideousness: "Zou Changxi, today I will destroy you and make you a lowly prostitute, a pair of jade arms and thousands of pillows, and a little red lips and ten thousand people......"
"In this world, only I'm worthy of Brother Zhao, he belongs to me, no one can snatch him, no one can!"
About a few minutes later, Zou Changxi and the three came to the door, and the servant stepped forward and knocked lightly.
"Come in!" With a soft female voice, the servant pushed the door open.
Zou Changxi looked around, but there was no trace of Zhao Yan, only the delicate girl, sitting elegantly at the low table, looking a little familiar.
"You're ......," she recalled, recalling.
"Young Master Fang." Fang Yu said softly: "Wangyue Tower has a banquet, we have met." ”
"It's you!" Zou Changxi suddenly realized.
I can't imagine that there is a girl, a woman disguised as a man and ran to study, and the routine was earlier than Zhu Yingtai, so the question is, who is Liang Shanbo?
Xiao Nizi is very young, her age is similar to her, she is seventeen or eighteen years old, she was born with red lips and white teeth, her eyebrows and eyes are crooked and beautiful, and she has a fight with the four little flowers in later generations.
Fang Yu beckoned: "Miss Zou come in, let's have a good chat." It's also strange to think about you, why did I invite you out of the house to meet in the name of Zhao Yan. ”
What's more, we will meet when we meet, and I don't pick a good place, the delicate girl's house has to invite you to the brothel. Isn't this a brain disease?
After Zou Changxi entered the house, the two looked at each other, staring at each other with big eyes. The servant closed the door and pulled up the sun to drink.
Fang Yu stared at the person in front of him, and suddenly said with a smile: "Miss Zou's skin is better than snow, her face is extremely exquisite, and she doesn't even have a small pockmark, she is really a peerless beauty." ”
"Where, where." Zou Changxi politely said: "Miss Fang is delicate and lovely, and I am also pitiful when I see it, and I don't pay for my life." ”
"Lost to death? That's a good thing to say, and I rejoice when I hear it......"
The two sisters chatted for a long time, and they didn't get to the point, they were all exchanging some trivial things in life.
Until the old bustard carried the kettle, poured two glasses of boiled water, and nodded imperceptibly.
After chatting for a while, the water temperature was estimated to have dropped, and Fang Yu took the cup on the right and pushed it in front of Zou Changxi.
She said affectionately: "After chatting for so long, you should be thirsty too, drink some water to moisten your throat." ”
With that, she lifted another glass of water and drank it to herself.
Where did Zou Changxi know, these doors are strange, but chatting with beautiful women is quite comfortable after all, so she directly picked up the cup and drank it cleanly.
"Chang Xi don't drink it, she wants to murder you!"
The door was kicked open, Zhao Yan was anxious, and he broke in as if flying.
What did Zhao Yan say? This little wants to hurt me? The key is that I've drunk it all, and you can use it for wool. Zou Changxi was circled, looked left at Zhao Yan, and then at Fang Yu.