"Eat what you want, eat it, less nonsense. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Han Qi said, touching the smooth cheek of the woman next to him again,

Seeing that this woman looked very young, her body had not yet grown, and she was wearing a silver begonia hairpin with a hanging hair on her head, and she said in her heart that she was even going to greet the little lady who had not yet come out to entertain guests in the outer hall, but she couldn't see for a while who was the Xixia spy who really planned with the hairpin potato tonight.

"I've heard of drunkards drinking before, but it turns out that Lord Han is also a drunkard", hairpin potatoes shook their heads:

"I'm really hungry. Or order a few special dishes cooked with seasonal fresh ingredients in the rivers and lakes, it is April in the world,

If there is the smoky willow lion's head, the sweet and sour fish in the cool lake, the crystal meat at the foot of Qingmai Mountain, the lotus root meat clip on Fengliu Erdao, the salt-baked chicken with Dongdu flavor, the dried conch in Yushan Island, the hundred birds in Shuzhong towards the phoenix, and the mirror flower water moon cake,

Tiger skin three fresh noodles, crockpot chicken soup pot, Xiaokan braised pork, some are not limited to what to serve a few servings. ”

"Rice bucket", Han Qi hurriedly mocked, "What are these called informal, and they have lost the world in April, how can they eat so much?" ”

"My lord will bring the wine and wine all over the place, and I will not be allowed to order a few more dishes in front of the beauties?" Hairpin potatoes pretend to be serious:

"Look at you, Lord Han, I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, a few girls work hard all day long, talking and laughing to serve the left and right, don't you have to eat.

In addition, Su cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, and Shandong cuisine have different flavors, how do you know what kind of taste a few little ladies have for potatoes?

It's you, Lord Han, who wants to get other girls drunk as soon as you come up, and you don't look like a good person, and you want to get away with it. ”

"Get out," Han Qi showed no weakness: "You just didn't have to be punished for a few days, and you ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, right?" It's okay if you want to eat and choreograph, it's okay to choreograph Lao Tzu, looking for death. ”

"Haha," Hairpin Potato played the first-level words of his Yue Wenzhai writer, and gestured to the purple-clothed girl in Futang who greeted below:

"The so-called wine bags and rice bags have not been divided since ancient times, and these should be a perfect match. As for the diet of men and women, people's great desires, so, what is the top. When she saw that the girl nodded her head, she went about to do it herself.

Before you know it, it's nightfall.

Downstairs in the main hall of the stage. I saw a woman wearing a Yang Fei-like skirt, with high cloud temples, tassels wiping her forehead and flowers, holding a pipa in her hand, and her eyebrows were clear.

Another woman came to the stage, twisting the three strings in her hand, handsome and starry, and generous, and sat down. The second daughter and the pipa three strings leisurely and sang and sang: "The flowers embrace the mandarin mandarin room is unforgettable, the sideburns are long, the camel bun is small, and the Lang rides a bamboo horse and is ...... freely."

It is a Suzhou bullet word, Wu Nong's soft words, soft and graceful, and the beginning of the narrative.

"Look at the behavior of the two women, listen to the meaning of this song, it is estimated that it is still a warm-up, and the good show is behind." The hairpin potatoes are gearing up, a pun.

Han Qi glanced at him obliquely, and suddenly smiled evilly: "How do you know? Mo is not a regular visitor? Words have to be said little by little, well, little by little. ”

After playing the lyrics, it is a song of Yaoqin "Flat Sand and Falling Geese".

Between the two of you, you and me, downstairs Yaoqin's "Flat Sand and Falling Geese" has been played more than half of the track, and in the orchestral sound, the poignancy and distance that cannot be taken away seem to be able to take people to another world.

……

Just when everyone was indulging in singing and feelings, but after hearing the unexpected continuous wrong notes below, the sound of cracking silk and broken jade was frequent,

A lamp of Changxin Palace overhead suddenly burst, splashing firelight everywhere, and the gauze tent and curtain were quickly ignited, and the group quickly fell into flames and firelight.

The soldiers of the secret spy division who were screaming in surprise around them were slapping the surrounding flames with the stools in their hands, and at the same time slapping the flames on each other's clothes desperately.

At this moment, the beauty of the Yaoqin plucked the strings, and a group of figures swept out of the pavilion, and a row of them were wrapped in wet turbans, their heads, faces, mouths and noses, and they raised their hands and brushed them with hidden weapons with sleeve arrows.

Several colonels on Han Qi's side drew their weapons one by one, and kept waving them to block, and the well-trained Rosemary Sergeant quickly gathered with Han Qi, protected him in the heart, and wrapped Han Qi and moved out of the door.

The hidden weapon on the opposite side became more and more violent, and the fire quickly burned into thick smoke, making the characters unrecognizable.

The carved horizontal wood and the tapestries on the four walls have gradually ignited the fire, but everyone has not yet rushed out of here, Han Qi shouted for cover, and said to the people who are covering, don't let go of the arrows:

"You can still see who is who, shoot carefully, shoot Lao Tzu's witness hairpin potato, catch him but kill many of our brothers."

The smoke gradually rose in the sea of fire, and Han Qi hurriedly took the teapot sideways and wet his head and face to avoid inhaling the smoke.

The group fought and retreated, and at this moment, the hairpin potato suddenly burst out, slapped a palm on the table, the chopsticks on the table scattered in all directions, and the hairpin potato pulled a chopstick and rolled straight towards Han Qi.

What's the situation? Han Qi was shocked. The bridge he originally designed with Fang Zhongyong and Hairpin Potato was to let Xixia spy know that Hairpin Potato would be taken to Agarwood Pavilion, and take the opportunity to "save" Hairpin Potato.

Now the hairpin potato is actually taking himself hostage, right?

Han Qi couldn't help but feel a little shocked when he thought of the torture he had used on the hairpin potato.

The little colonel who was suspected of being a spy on the side quickly stood behind the hairpin potout, swept the blind spot of the hairpin potato back to back, and gave help.

Ya, Lao Tzu was yin. Han Qi's heart was full of 10,000 *** heads running wildly.

Fang Zhongyong was right, this thing Agarwood Pavilion was really unfathomable, and the variables were unpredictable.

However, people block and kill, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, this is his Han Qi's style.

Han Qi didn't care that the hairpin potato was directly inserted into his throat, and he could insert it into his throat in a millimeter, asked for his life's chopsticks, and shouted at the door: "Come on, shoot the two people who kidnapped the official." ”

Hairpin Potato was startled, this Han Qi really didn't play cards according to common sense, he put his mouth close to Hairpin Potato's ear, and said softly: "It won't hurt the adult, but it's safer to kidnap the adult and retreat." ”

"Who knows if you're serious." Han Qi also replied softly.

said that it was too late and that was fast, because the hairpin potato kidnapped Han Qi out of the Agarwood Pavilion, the people around the courtyard who released the arrows were naturally worried about accidentally injuring Han Qi, and they didn't dare to release the arrows at will, but the little school spy behind the hairpin potato was different, and he soon couldn't stop being shot with seven or eight arrows, and he was dead.

The hairpin potato skillfully held Han Qi hostage, broke through the breakout, and rolled into the river.

Han Qi saw that he really didn't hurt himself, so he just let go of the arrows in a meaningful way, and the group went home angrily, leaving a group of archers to continue to clean up the mess of the Agarwood Pavilion.