Yuan Shangguang's sudden intrusion frightened Yuan Chen, who was ** body, and hurriedly blocked the bath towel on his chest, blew out the only two remaining candles, and hid behind the bathtub.

But it was not completely dark in the room, and Yuan Chen remembered that the leader of the soldiers he met at the door of the hotel at noon had said that today was the eighteenth day of the lunar calendar, that is, it was one of the roundest and brightest days of the month. At this moment, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the room, as if smearing everything with a layer of mercury, shining brightly. Yuan Chen's silky skin after bathing was also exposed to this silver light, and it was unobstructed.

"You get out!" Yuan Chen shouted with a crying voice.

"Oh? I didn't expect it to scare you, I came to bring you clothes. Yuan Shangguang said, walked to the table, put a stack of clothes on the table, and turned to leave the room.

Did Yuan Shangguang see his body? Did he already know that he was a daughter? Yuan Chen hid behind the bathtub and thought crankily for a while. In the end, I figured out a truth - you should put on clothes first.

Yuan Chen laughed at himself while trying his best to cover his body with a bath towel, and came to the table. The clothes on the table were neatly stacked, and on top was a pair of lake blue large-flowered satin tunics and trousers, and next to it was a pair of thin-soled soft leather boots—a unique dress for the sons of this era. She breathed a sigh of relief, judging from these clothes, Yuan Shangguang still regarded himself as a man. Looking down again, there was a pair of creamy white linen embroidered shorts and trousers—the equivalent of a modern shirt. Underneath, a pair of white knitted shorts and a pair of socks, and a large red belly pocket embroidered with peony flowers.

Belly pockets? Yuan Chen didn't believe his eyes a little. The belly pocket is a unique clothing of ancient women, and its function is equivalent to that of a bra with a modern female surname. Why did Yuan Shangguang bring a belly pocket? Did he find out that he was a daughter? It's impossible, I've been pretending to be good. And other clothes also show that the other party is still prepared according to the man's dress standard. Could it be that the maids fell? Yuan Chen was a little inexplicable.

"Brother Chen, okay? The carriage is waiting for us to eat. Yuan Shangguang outside the door shouted.

"Ah, it's coming!" Yuan Chen picked up his clothes and quickly put them on. She wore her belly pocket on her body too, because she didn't like the feeling of being empty inside, and it reminded her of that unpleasant trip to the club, when she didn't wear underwear. Although the aftermath of that incident had nothing to do with not wearing underwear, she still had a psychological shadow. Not wearing underwear, that would make her feel very insecure.

Yuan Chen pinned the gun to his waist and walked out of the room, where Yuan Shangguang was waiting outside the door.

"Oh!" Yuan Shangguang looked her up and down and sighed, "Brother Chen is so delicate!" ”

Indeed, Yuan Chen is already beautiful, and he has just taken a shower and changed to a new outfit. The new line fits very well, the waist of the clothes is highlighting Yuan Chen's slender waist line, the pants are not unremittingly outlining the slender legs, and the little boots fit very well, making her body reveal a fresh feeling. The only regret is that her hair is short, and she even regrets why she never had long hair.

"Where to eat?" She was a little embarrassed and asked off the subject.

"Where else can we go, that's where we first met." Yuan Shangguang said with a smile.

Yuan Chen remembered the words of the soldier leader, and now in the city, there is only one hotel on the "first floor of Xiangyang". However, she also remembered that on the eighth, eighteenth, and twenty-eighth of each month, Yu Yueting, the daughter of the hotel owner Yu Wancai, would have fun with the soldiers, and today was eighteen. Thinking of this, she said with a little scruples: "I'm afraid it will be overcrowded there today, right?" ”

"Oh?" Yuan Shangguang smiled, "You also know Yu Yueting? Hah, we're just going to join in the fun. Wouldn't it be nice to play while eating? ”

"Well......" Yuan Chen wanted to shirk it, but there was no excuse, now as a "man", she couldn't find a reason not to go, but after thinking about it, it was good to go and see, and she also wanted to see what a woman who was regarded as a beauty in ancient times looked like.

So the two of them walked out of the courtyard together and got into the carriage.

The coachman waved his whip, and with a "snap", the horse neighed, and ran up, the car shook, Yuan Chen screamed "ah", and his body shook with his habitual surname. Yuan Shangguang hurriedly grabbed her arm and said with a smile: "I just saw that you were not good at riding horses, so I called a carriage, but I didn't expect you to be used to riding a carriage." ”

Yuan Chen smiled embarrassedly and didn't speak. However, she felt that the man in front of her was very careful.

In a moment, the carriage came to the outside of the "first floor of Xiangyang". Yuan Shangguang jumped down first, and then helped Yuan Chen get out of the carriage.

Yuan Chen looked up. At this time, the night was dark, and the streets after the war were empty, and the surroundings were dark, like an empty city. However, the first floor of Xiangyang is a different scene, the three floors of the hotel are brightly lit, and the people inside are full of people, and from time to time some officers and soldiers come on horseback, tie the horses to the door indiscriminately, and walk in quickly.

Yuan Shangguang glanced at Yuan Chen, smiled, and walked into the hotel, Yuan Chen hesitated for a moment, so he had to follow.

On the first floor of the hotel are some soldiers eating and drinking, staggered and happy. After Yuan Shangguang walked in, all the officers and soldiers took their indulgence and stood up to salute. Yuan Shangguang didn't pay attention to it, but went straight up the stairs.

Yuan Chen had been to the first floor, but had never been to the second floor, and when she followed Yuan Shangguang up to the second floor, she found that this hotel had a different world.

The second floor of the hotel is a stage in the center, surrounded by dining tables, while the second and third floors are transparent, that is, the third floor is quite a private room with a view of the patio, and the second floor is a loose seat. At this time, the second floor was already overcrowded, and all the soldiers were clamoring, as if they were calling for someone to come out. And the third floor was almost full, and some people dressed as officers were looking down.

Yuan Shangguang didn't stay on the second floor, he went directly to the third floor, the officers on the third floor were busy getting up to salute, he nodded slightly, walked to a private room, a soldier hurriedly pushed open the door, he walked in, Yuan Chen hesitated slightly, and also followed, and the entourage stood on both sides outside the door and closed the door.

After walking in, Yuan Chen looked at the private room. The room is not big, but the decoration is chic, surrounded by bonsai flowers, drinks and snacks on the table, and celebrity calligraphy and paintings on the walls. The angle of the room is good, with an unobstructed view of the stage on the second floor, but you can't see any private rooms on the third floor, that is, people on the second and third floors can't see it. It's a good private surname.

"Sit down." Yuan Shangguang said that Yuan Chen sat down at this time, but he was a little embarrassed. Yuan Shangguang picked up a pear, took a bite and said, "Yu Yueting is about to appear, and the dishes will be served immediately, and we will eat and watch it in a while." ”

Yuan Chen nodded. At this time, I only heard the door ringing, and someone outside shouted: "Yuan Gongzi, it's time to serve." ”

"Okay." Yuan Shangguang responded.

The door was pushed open, and several women in Tsing Yi walked in slowly, each holding a dish in their hands, and after the women put the dishes on the table, they slowly retreated.

The dishes are very rich, not like the noon shop Xiao Er said only beef and peanuts. There are a total of ten dishes and one soup on the table. Yuan Chen was tempted to focus on her eyes - after all, she had almost not eaten for a day and a night.

"What are you looking at? Eat it. Yuan Shangguang said softly.

Yuan Chen glanced at the other party, picked up the chopsticks, and ate it in a big gulp.

"Slow down, slow down, hungry, aren't you?" Yuan Shangguang smiled and poured her a glass of wine.

Yuan Chen picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it. This is liquor, but the ancient liquor is not as good as the modern liquor, the modern liquor is often fifty or sixty degrees, and the ancient liquor is like mixed with water, there is no taste at all. Yuan Chen happened to be hungry and thirsty, so he drank the wine as water. In a moment, the dishes were almost swept away, and a pot of wine was drunk.

Yuan Chen was eating, when he suddenly heard a commotion downstairs, and someone shouted: "Here!" ”

Yuan Chen looked up and saw a woman in green slowly walking up to the center of the stage. The woman with a robe with big sleeves, a green gauze covering her head, and a pipa in her arms, came to the stool in Taichung and sat down.

As soon as the woman's ass hit the stool, the field immediately fell silent. The woman tuned the tune first, and then slowly played and sang. Yuan Shangguang said softly to Yuan Chen: "She is Yu Yueting, and now she is singing Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong, Angry Hair Rushing to the Crown" by Yue Fei of the Southern Song Dynasty. I think this poem is particularly good, it is to describe our righteous army to recover the rivers and mountains. ”

For the national hero Yue Fei, Yuan Chen knows him very well. However, listening to Yuan Shangguang compare a group of peasant troops who burned and killed silver plundering to the Yue family army loyal to the country, I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

I saw Yuan Shangguang closing his eyes, shaking his head, taking care of himself and playing the beat, and singing with him. Yuan Chen looked at it, and Yu Yueting in the venue frowned lightly, and sang with a slight opening of her lips:

Angry hair rushed to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest.

Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons.

Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing. When the courtiers hate, when will they be destroyed!

Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain.

Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood.

To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.

As soon as the song ended, the field fell into a frenzy again, and the soldiers applauded and threw broken silver into the stands.

A few more women in pink appeared on the stage, picked up the broken silver, carried the stool away, and carried the pipa away.

Yu Yueting stood in the middle of the field, and the field gradually quieted down again.

One drum, two drums, three drums, and then the sheng flute sounded in unison, and Yu Yueting danced with the rhythm.

Yuan Shangguang turned his head to Yuan Chen again and said: "This is the Tang Dynasty dance music - "Green Waist". ”

Although Yuan Chen doesn't know how to dance, he is very familiar with "Green Waist", because when doing fitness in the gym, this is one of the soundtracks, and the tune is from slow to fast, which is very suitable for the steps from warm-up to fitness when working out.

However, Yu Yueting's "Green Waist" in the venue is definitely different from fitness, but completely Tang Dynasty style. The crisp breasts hidden under the green clothes are slightly visible, with all kinds of styles, the brute waist under the green robe is revealed, charming and enchanting, and the ** under the gauze skirt is intertwined, with thousands of postures. Yuan Chen looked at it and couldn't help but feel a little jealous. No wonder later generations have written poems as evidence - watching the closeness of the "Green Waist" dance:

There are beautiful women in the southern country, dancing lightly with green waists.

The feast is in the autumn twilight, and the flying coat is blowing.

It is as graceful as a dragon and as graceful as a dragon.

The more Yan strikes the Qianxi, Wu Ji stops the white silk.

The slow state cannot be poor, and the complex posture is curved to the end.

The low lotus breaks the waves, and the messy snow lingers in the wind.

When it falls, it wanders, and the repair wants to go back to the void.

I couldn't catch it, so I flew away to chase the shock.

Yuan Shangguang squinted, grinned, kneaded his chin with one hand, and kept looking at Yu Yueting on the stage, looking at the part of her surname that she "accidentally" exposed in the wild dance. Yuan Chen glanced at Yuan Shangguang and pursed his lips. I don't know why, but there was a hint of jealousy in her heart. It's strange, I obviously don't have any feelings for this man, but where does this vinegar come from? But then again, men are really not things, and when they see beautiful women, they don't care about their own image. Yuan Shangguang, the cousin brother, under one person in Xiangyang City and above ten thousand people, was also fascinated by this dusty woman and lost himself. It's ridiculous. I don't know if Wu Ruojie will be like Yuan Shangguang, seeing a woman is another face. I really don't know what Wu Ruojie is doing now, and I don't know what kind of things he will encounter and what kind of women he will meet in this strange era. If he meets a woman who is better than himself, will he forget himself...... Yuan Chen began to think crankily again.

The sheng flute in the venue slowed down and was silent. Yu Yueting also stopped dancing. Slim stands in the center of the stage.

Everyone shouted wildly, and broken silver rained down from the second and third floors to the stage. Several women in pink appeared again, ready to pick up the broken silver, but were hugged and pulled off the stage by a group of soldiers who rushed to the stage. The women screamed, but were drowned out by the laughter......

Yu Yueting did not move, still standing in the center of the stage.

I saw a soldier walk up to the stage, holding a silver ticket and shouting: "One hundred taels!" The soldiers in the audience applauded. Yu Yueting turned her head to look at the soldier, took off her shawl, revealing her shoulders that were as white and smooth as water, and threw the shawl to the soldier. As if he had been given a treasure, the soldier put his shawl to his face and sniffed wildly, and walked off the stage with great joy.

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