Chapter 194: Wu Zhuangyuan (II)
Originally, Fan Jin didn't believe Ma Xianglan's statement that Xue Wu had never left a guest, and thought that this was a trick played by the Qinglou woman when she raised her own value. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info A martial champion, how can no one want it, even if there are pockmarks, there are also men who are willing to kiss Fangze. Whether it is wealth or power, there will be some power to suppress it, how long can Ma Siniang protect her?
But when Fan Jin really grabbed the girl's cherry lips, she realized that she was very unfamiliar with this kind of closeness, no different from the little girl like Sister Hu who had never been in contact with a man. I can only use Hina to describe her skills in this area, and even after her lips are parted, her panting appearance also proves that she is nervous and shy, and I am afraid that this kind of thing has never been done.
"Xue everyone...... I'm really sorry, just now you hugged my neck, I thought you wanted...... Besides, the girl is a peerless beauty, and Fan is in a difficult situation at a certain time...... Anyway, I was abrupt. ā
"Childe doesn't have to ...... It doesn't have to be like this, the men who come here are all for fun, whether they are talented or conservatory, in the end they are all for this, I am used to it. In fact...... Actually, I often kiss people, and it doesn't matter. Just ask the son not to be presumptuous anymore, otherwise Wu'er will have to fight back. ā
Xue Wu lowered her head, and her tone was as flat as possible, but the violently undulating chest and the trembling of her voice betrayed her, proving that what she said was not the truth. Although the lanterns were gone, there were some lanterns hanging in the corridor, and by the faint light, Fan Jin could even see her hands trembling violently, and Fang Cai's words were not so much a statement as a threat.
Fan Jin took Xue Wu's hand again and said, "Miss Xue, don't be too cruel, you see, now that we have lost the lantern, I don't pull you, how can I go to your room?" Doesn't it make sense for you to attack me for this? Why don't you send me back? I'm here for the first time anyway, and now if you stomp away, I'm not going anywhere. ā
"Slave...... The slave family will not go like this, Fan Gongzi took the slave's hand, and the slave took you to the room, but you are not allowed to kiss Fang Cai like that. The slave family is a martial champion...... It's not good to hurt you. ā
The two dodged the bright pillar and continued to move forward, because there was no lantern, Xue Wu couldn't walk fast, so he had to pull Fan Jin forward slowly. Along the way, you have to bypass a lot of cloister rockeries, and most of these places are quiet because there is no business in the Youlan Pavilion. In other words, it is a secluded place where it is not easy to call people to break their throats, and every time she comes here, Xue Wu feels scared, for fear that the man will hold her up and do something. The scene of Fang Cai flashed in her mind repeatedly, making her breathing messy, her heart beating wildly, Fan Jin held her hand, and she could feel the irregularity of her pulse.
Near a rockery, a pair of men and women hugged each other, and from time to time the man's panting and the woman's voice was heard from time to time, "Let go...... Go back to the room, it's cold outside, you want to freeze to death! Yes? ā
The woman was pushing the man, but she saw Xue Wu and Fan Jin coming over, the man was just a little guy in the courtyard, and when she saw that it was Xue Wu coming, she let go of her hand and jumped to the side like a thief. Who knew that Xue Wu was more afraid than him, he screamed, lowered his head and pulled Fan Jin to rush forward. The woman said, "Fifth sister? You must not tell your godmother, otherwise Ah Sheng's job will ...... Fifth sister, don't run away, who is that son, introduce me to him! ā
"I'm not Xue Wu, you're looking at the wrong person. Don't talk nonsense, or I'll hit you with a slingshot. Xue Wu said vaguely, running faster, Fan Jin waved his hand at the woman and said, "It's okay, you continue." ā
The snow road was slippery, Xue Wu ran in a hurry, plus there was no light, he stumbled under his feet, and he didn't know what he was stepping on, so he grabbed it forward, and then his waist tightened, but he was already hugged by Fan Jin. "Everyone Xue, pay attention!"
"Ah......h Fan Jin smiled: "What, are you afraid of them?" ā
"Godmother...... Hurt me, if I don't meet a lovely guest, I don't have to serve. In this kind of place, it's easy to be jealous. Although everyone is called sisters, in fact, friendship is what it is. A lot of people are jealous that I'm different and have this power, so a lot of people want to see me laugh. Some people even found scoundrels to deliberately lure me, wanting to see my embarrassed appearance after I lost all my money by mistake. If I walk with Fan Gongzi like this, they will definitely arrange me, I don't care, my godmother's hard work to support me will be in vain. Oops, she must have recognized me, but I didn't see who she was, and I didn't know which one to hit with a slingshot. ā
"That manservant's name is Ah Sheng, you can just catch him and ask, if he doesn't say it, you will hit him with a slingshot." The two stood between a few rocks, but Fan Jin's hand was not sent away, and he still hugged it very tightly. Xue Wu didn't dare to struggle hard, for fear of alarming others, so he only said, "Childe...... It was cold outside, so we went inside. The slave's room is not far from here. ā
She has martial arts in her body, and when she falls, her body reacts naturally, so she won't fall and get hurt. But when I walked again, I became more and more careful, for fear of falling down and being hugged again. Fan Jin said: "Actually, Siniang wants you to take me to the room to see the paintings, what does it mean, Miss Xue should be very clear, right?" Not only is she not afraid of others seeing, but she also wants to let the people in the courtyard know. The next time Wei Yongnian comes to trouble you again, I'll beat him. ā
"Thank you Master Fan...... But...... But Childe is going to Beijing to take the exam, and I don't know when this farewell will be reunited, even if I know your name, it's useless. Godmother is for my good, but I have also seen her interacting with Master Wang, so this kind of thing is no longer extravagant. The alliance of white heads is only the luck of a woman from a good family, a woman like us, even if she meets a man who can be loved, it is just that you are greedy for my appearance, I love you, and I will never see each other again. If you want to live a normal life, it is delusional. Fang Cai Gongzi said this orchid, I thought of you and the godmother can be called confidants, and I guessed her thoughts thoroughly, and the result was ...... Childe is not a good person, and he has to be light and ...... at every turn. ā
While talking, the two had already come to the door, and the maid opened the door to let the two in, and then they were sent out. Compared with the room with red sleeves and begonias, this room is obviously much higher. On the wall hangs a picture scroll painted with plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemum, and on the other side hangs a black sheath long sword, and a slingshot has a slingshot on the side. There is a piano table and a bookshelf on the side, and at a glance, you can see the Peony Pavilion.
There is a brazier in the room, and the temperature is very high, so people are prone to sweating when they come here. After all, Xue Wu did this for a living, and he couldn't put on a shelf for the eldest lady, so he took off his cloak and came to help Fan Jin untie his coat. Invite Fan Jin to sit down again, and she is going to get tea and snacks. When I turned around, I saw that on the square table in the middle, a painting was more than half unfolded, and it seemed that the maid was looking at the painting just now.
Xue Wu's gaze swept towards the painting, his face changed, and he grabbed it in one step to put the painting away. But Fan Jin's eyes were quick, and he had already taken the first step to come to the table, "Is this the ancient painting that Siniang wants me to see?" That girl is really bold, so she just took it out and looked at it casually. ā
"No...... No...... Don't look at ...... Please......"
Xue Wu was so anxious that his face turned red, but he still couldn't stop Fan Jin's actions. Looking at the past, I saw that the paper was very new, and at a glance it was not an antiquity. In the painting, a young scholar, standing in a long shirt with a flute, although his painting skills are not as good as Fan Jin, but the level is not low, and it is completely recognizable that the person painted in it is Fan Jin. Xue Wu'er was anxious to push Fan Jin away, but he didn't dare to exert force, but he grabbed his wrist.
"This is an ancient painting? Miss Xue, you have been fooled. The guy on this painting is not yet twenty years old this year, how ancient can this painting be? ā
"No...... No, it's not you...... This is not what I painted......" Xue Wuyi said a few words in a row, but the more he said it, the more wrong he became, his face was red, and he didn't know what to say. Tears flowed out and wet the scroll,
"You...... Now that you have seen it, there is nothing to say, just laugh. I know it's a shame, and I know that I'm a pockmarked person and don't deserve this kind of thought. In fact, even if my godmother persuaded me, I didn't agree, because I knew that even if you stayed overnight, you just treated me as a joke, and I just thought that there was a Qinglou hemp girl who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky was obsessed with you, and you just stayed overnight to help the victims. Wang Fuzi mistook his godmother's life, but I am not worthy of Fan Gongzi's mistake, and I didn't think about what I could really get. ā
"Godmother said that a woman who has entered this line of work can't be autonomous, but she can have the final say on who her heart is handed over. If a woman has not given her heart to anyone, it will be difficult for her to leave this fire pit. But if you really give your heart to a person, I am afraid that it will be the beginning of sin. If my godmother is like this, so am I. Knowing that everyone met in Pingshui, they would not have a chance again, and they didn't dare to ask for luxury. I just want to draw a portrait of my son and hang it in the house to see by myself. Who knew that damn girl was actually ...... How dare you take out the painting...... Peek. Fan Gongzi laughed at me, and then went outside to publicize it, Xue Wumazi hung a portrait of Fan Gongzi and was crazy in the room......"
A woman secretly paints a man's portrait, and if she says that she has no thoughts about him, no one will believe him. Xue Wu's confession was very much a bit of a broken jar in it. This is an era of talented and beautiful people, and it is very normal for a person with outstanding appearance and talent to be favored by famous actors.
Between husband and wife, they only know each other on the night they get married, and they still have to live for a lifetime. Even if a place like Qinglou is more emotional than ordinary people, for most people, three or five times can almost determine the situation, and there is a definite number of success or failure. After all, time and money can't afford to be wasted, and few people have the energy to have a love marathon with the maid, talk about it for a few years, and then make an alliance with the white head. The mountain alliance and the sea oath or the long-term love, but it is a whimsical idea.
Therefore, Fan Jin was not surprised by Xue Wu's confession or affection, looked at the tears in her big eyes, took her hand and said, "Everyone Xue, what you said is too presumptuous. Whoever in Jiangning City can win the favor of everyone in Xue, it is all three lives and creations. Fan, a Guangdong scholar, how can he de, fold away the famous flowers of Jiangning. I'm just afraid that this matter will spread, and I don't know how many literati and scholars will try their best to find me. ā
While speaking, he kissed Xue Wu again, the two of them were about the same height, and it was very convenient to kiss. After the latter said these words, he waited for Fan Jin to respond, and when he saw him coming in person, he shrank his head slightly at first, but then boldly greeted him and took the initiative to hug the man.
Compared to being in the courtyard, Xue Wu was much more courageous at this time, and even when Fan Jin's hand reached into his clothes, she only screamed lightly twice and let him do it. Until the time of separation, this heroic Wu Zhuangyuan was already red and his sideburns were messy, and Ren Fanjin took her hand and sat on the edge of the tooth bed.
Her breathing was a little short, and her eyes couldn't tell whether it was fear or expectation, and she said with a red face: "Childe, the slave family's flower name is Xue Wu, and her real name is Xue Sufang." You're the only man who knows my name besides my family. Weekdays are outside, and the son in this boudoir is the first male guest, and he will be the last male guest. Tonight, let the slave serve the son to rest......"
Fan Jin shook his head and said, "Not today." ā
Xue Sufang was stunned for a moment, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes. Then he reluctantly smiled and said: "It's the slave family who is confused, Miss Zhang doesn't know when to leave......"
"It's not all. Qinglou is also a place with rules, especially for a leading Oiran like you, it is said that choosing a man is a very important thing, and there are a lot of processes. I don't know the specific process very well, but I only heard Xu Weizhi tell me. He lit a few large candles, combed a few of the heads of the line, and said that there was a lot of attention to it, and it would cost a lot of silver. I don't have that much time to socialize now, and I have to ask Siniang how much silver taels are needed. ā
"No...... Childe, the slave family is not for your silver! Xue Wu's emotions were a little excited,
"The slave family can swear to the sky, but they just love the son's appearance and talent, not covet yellow and white things. Those so-called rules are nothing more than raising the value of the head of the bank, and deceiving the guests of the silver by the way. The slave family really likes the son, and is willing to serve the pillow mat, and does not want the son to break the bank. My godmother is very good to me, and allows me to choose my own guests, and I will not be too harsh. The slave family itself still has a few private rooms, which are enough to pay the son to spend the night, you just need to rest, and you don't have to worry about the money. ā
Fan Jin shook his head and said: "Siniang is good to you, I want to be good to you, you have given me such a person, can I make you lose face?" Wait, when I find the time, I can have a good time, I can't let Wang Xuexiao win you, right? Not only do I have to put on a scene for you, but I also have to put on my feet, so that everyone in Jiangning City knows that you are the woman who is my Fan Jin and Fan retreat. If I could, I would redeem myself for you. ā
Xue Wu looked at Fan Jin with two apricot eyes, and couldn't believe the other party's words: "Childe...... Are you willing to redeem yourself for your slaves? ā
Fan Jin gently hugged her shoulder: "Of course it's true, people's hearts are exchanged for people's hearts, eight taels for half a catty, if you are willing to be attentive to me, I must also be attentive to you." If you are willing to follow me, I will redeem you and make you a concubine in the future. If I don't want to, I'll do the same as everyone else, and follow the rules of spending the night with Oiran for the first time, so that you don't lose face. Sleeping together tonight is not only slow down for you, but also unfair to Ma Siniang, let's chat. For example, let's talk about Fan, a certain broken scholar, what is cute. There are so many literati and rich lords in Jiangning City, why does Su Fang favor me? Could it be that my ancestral grave is blessed with green smoke, so that the dignified martial arts champion takes a fancy to a broken scholar? ā