Chapter 32: The South Wind Pavilion of the Dead Man
"Okay, I'll go tonight. Your second brother likes to be pretty, you go and arrange it. ”
The little cousin left happily, Lin Shaoxuan picked up a peach and took a bite, sweet, Jinyu will definitely like it.
No, why do I think of him again. Take a bite of the peach and think of him, isn't this just a broken sleeve peach? Oh, I'm going, is it because the original owner is a gay?
Lin Shaoxuan thought about it again and again, but couldn't figure it out. This kid plays with women to death, and he shouldn't like men. But after his death, except for Jinyu, he left no other memories, is he bisexual?
Damn Lin Shaoxuan, what kind of mess did you leave for Lao Tzu!
There is no way, the original owner is dead, and he still has to live well. No matter, anyway, at this time, Longyang's goodness is very common, and many people have prostitutes, and I am not one of them. As for the inheritance, the soul of a modern person lives in his body, Lin Shaoxuan has no such idea.
The eldest brother wanted to kill me, and Aunt Xue also came to intervene, and it seems that she has to continue pretending recently. If the originally ridiculous second son suddenly starts to do the right thing, I am afraid that it will immediately lead to death.
It wasn't dark yet, and Lin Shaoxuan was listening to the waiter's chatter about what was new in the house today, when he heard his little cousin shouting outside the door: "Second cousin, I'm here." ”
When Lin Shaorui entered the door, Lin Shaoxuan's eyes lit up, and he was almost blind. This kid is wearing a green silk shirt, holding a folding fan painted with peonies, a golden hairpin with green leaves on his head, and his body is full of various jade pendant sachets, like a moving Christmas tree.
Brother, are you going to do it?
"Second cousin, why haven't you changed your clothes? Hurry up, little brother is waiting for you. Also, remember to wear a green leaf golden flower. ”
What do you mean, why should I wear flowers? You're not ugly, I'm sorry.
Seeing that he didn't know how to do it, the little cousin came over again.
"Let me tell you, you have to be very particular about what kind of flowers you wear. For example, if you wear this green leaf golden flower, people can see you at a glance. If you want to take the initiative, go to the one with the red flower, or the one with two flowers. ”
Lin Shaoxuan was refreshed again and again today. What kind of South Wind Pavilion is this, it seems to be some kind of theme bar in later generations, and there are still these exquisite.
"Then you are wearing this flower, is it a little Huan?"
The little cousin's face flushed, and he twisted a little, thinking that this second cousin has the same hobbies as himself, what is there to be embarrassed about?
"Exactly, little brother, I like stronger men. In fact, if it weren't for Xiao Huan, my second cousin and I would have just made up a couple. ”
Phew, you, don't be disgusting. Just like you, I don't deserve to lift my shoes for Jinyu!
Why do I miss Jinyu again? Lin Shaoxuan slapped himself in his heart, waved his hand and asked his little cousin to sit down and drink tea, and went into the inner room to change his clothes.
Changing into a brocade robe, Lin Shaoxuan hesitated. Do you want to wear flowers? What flowers to wear? The scene of meeting Jinyu in the first two dreams is vivid, and I am the one who takes the initiative, so should I insert a red flower?
What kind of flowers to arrange, I'll go, Lao Tzu is going to spend money to be an uncle, I can do whatever I like! Let's go!
Ignoring the protests of his little cousin, Lin Shaoxuan grabbed his arm and dragged him out. Today I'm just going to take a look, just bring silver, and what flowers to wear.
Naturally, he took the snow to clean up the snow when he did bad things, and the scandal of being rejected to find Jinyu and staying in the Qinglou overnight is probably all his revelation. In this way, the more you die, the less you want to die. Let them think that Lao Tzu is trapped by love and start to wander, how much is the reputation worth? I just want to save my life.
After dying once, Lin Shaoxuan found that he was even more desperate for his life.
The more remote I walked, I finally came to a courtyard. It's not as bustling as Qinghefang, it looks cold and deserted here, and there is not even a sign. There was no turtle slave who greeted the guests, and there was no beautiful girl waving a handkerchief, and there were two beautiful children standing in front of the door, and when they saw the guests coming, one bowed down to lead the way, and the other took the reins and handed them to the next person to lead them aside.
Tsk, this shop is not doing well! Lin Shaoxuan pushed away his little cousin, who was not cramped at all when he came to the Nanfeng Pavilion for the first time, and staggered into the hall.
Yo, long insight! I thought I would see some pseudo-girls rubbing their heads and making gestures, but who knew that it was such a lively and elegant place.
The hall was full of men, some drinking, some talking, and some listening to music. These men are not noisy, but in groups of three or five, forming a small circle. Lin Shaoxuan looked at it, and sure enough, he saw that most of them had hairpins, and with the introduction of his little cousin, he could also distinguish the attack at a glance.
The little cousin took Lin Shaoxuan to find a vacant place to sit down, and a child came to serve tea.
"Guest officer, do you want to sit by yourself or find a few little guys to accompany you?" Lin Shaoxuan didn't have any marks on his body, and the little boy couldn't tell if they were a pair of their own, so he had to ask.
"Call a few good-looking ones to sit with you." Pop, a silver ingot landed on the table. It was Lin Shaoxuan who spoke, and as for the little cousin, he was looking there to see where there was a sturdy man he liked.
"Yes, sir, wait a minute." The boy put away the silver, and after a while attracted a few handsome young men. This Nanfeng Pavilion was very popular at that time, and some poor families still couldn't live after selling their daughters, so they even sold their handsome sons.
This one is called "Chu Feng Courtyard", which is the most high-end place in the South Wind Pavilion in the city, and there are many scholars and celebrities who come and go, and the appearance of the little man is naturally better than that of other places.
Lin Shaoxuan looked at it carefully, these people were all waist-waisted and bee-buttocked, with slender figures, and their walking movements were twisted, looking like women.
"Greetings to you." A few little men sat down beside the two of them, and when they saw that the little cousin was holding a golden flower, they didn't bother with him, and they all stuck to Lin Shaoxuan's side.
Tsk, I don't feel good! is also a beautiful man, both are white and beautiful, Jinyu is as white as a piece of mutton fat jade, as beautiful as a blue lotus out of water, these people ...... How do you look like a few smeared mud dolls.
"It's you." Lin Shaoxuan was not interested, and he didn't want to sit with his little cousin staring at him, so he had to point to one casually.
Do you want to get one for your little cousin too? Lin Shaoxuan turned his head to look and saw that his little cousin had already flirted with a man with a hairpin and red peony.
"Cousin, you see, that's Xiao Song. When he heard about you, he begged me several times to ask you out. ”
Xiao Song? I'll see what it is. Lin Shaoxuan took a closer look and asked Cang Tian speechlessly......
This Xiao Song's face looks good, but this stout figure, full of tendon meat, thick chest hair and tattoos all over his body exposed in the open placket......
My titanium dog eyes can't resist such stimulation!
Lin Shaoxuan was not interested in either, and was thinking about whether to escape and wash his eyes, when Xiao Song had already walked over.
"Second son Lin, Song has admired you for a long time." After speaking, he drove away the little man who was sitting next to Lin Shaoxuan and sat down next to him.
A big hand with distinct knots, with a few hand hairs on the back of the hand, grabbed Lin Shaoxuan's white and tender little hand and kneaded it.
Vomit...... I can't stand it, I'm going to vomit! Lin Ergongzi, who has always flirted with women and beautiful men, suddenly withdrew his little paws and ran outside the door to be disgusted.
Which bastard said Lao Tzu likes men? Looking back at the pseudo-lady and the strong man in the door, Lin Shaoxuan ran away by himself without even calling his little cousin.
I was going to accept the fact that I was a, but in the end, I found that I was not interested in men. What to do? Do I really have to be Jinyu?
Lin Shaoxuan ordered the courtyard door to be closed, and no one saw him, so he threw himself on the bed and lay there without moving.
Into the painting, Xinya, Jinyu, Xiao Song, prostitutes, and children, Lin Shaoxuan carefully went back and forth with these individuals in his mind, and finally had to admit that he really only had feelings for Jinyu.
What to do? Should I simply give up my future sexual happiness and concentrate on making money and enjoying myself, or do I want to chase Jinyu?
Thinking of Jin Yu, Lin Shaoxuan's heart suddenly felt a dull pain. A strange feeling, he has not experienced it for many years as he is bent on making money.
Since when did he start in his previous life, he only threw himself into the company and ignored all his feelings? To his parents, he only knows how to give money, to his husband, he still gives money, and to all the people around him, the only way he expresses his feelings is money......
Jin Yu, Jin Yu...... Is it my body's memory or my soul that loves you?
Lin Shaoxuan was stuffy in his yard, except for a few big girls, no one else was there.
Seeing him like this, he didn't dare to bother him, and he also restrained others from watching the door tightly and not allowing others to disturb him. She also heard about the second son, and then thought about what happened to her that day, and finally believed that the son was indeed not good in that regard.
"Second master, someone sent a prayer post." No one else was allowed to disturb the master's painting, but on this day, he pushed open the door and ran into the master's room happily.
"Nope." Lin Shaoxuan thought it was Xiao Song's gang again. In the past few days, I have received several famous posts, some want to visit, some ask him to play, all of them treat him as a little joy. It's infuriating!
"However, it was Jiang Gongzi's scholar who sent the post, you really don't see it, second master?" Holding a worship box, he stood there and refused to leave. Now there is no one in Hangzhou City who doesn't know that the second son of our family chased the Jiang family Yulang to the prefect's yamen.
"What?! Who do you say? Lin Shaoxuan, who was still wilting, suddenly jumped down from the couch, and he didn't have time to put on his shoes, so he hurriedly ran over and snatched the post.
The white paper is very ordinary, the handwriting is elegant and chic, only Jiang Jinyu is written, and there is no other nonsense.
"Where is Jinyu? Why don't you come in? Lin Shaoxuan ran back to put on his shoes, and hurriedly asked about the painting.
"Second son, it's Jiang Gongzi's scholar who came to send the post, and they are asking you to do it, just reply to it."
Into the painting covered his mouth and snickered. I've never seen Childe in such a hurry, so it seems that the rumors are true.
Alas, that's fine, although I can't do a partial house, but I am now the steward of the second son's courtyard, with power and status, Tingqin's little hooves have been suppressed by her so much that I can't even go to the second son's side, it's really relieving. The second son doesn't love beauties, and he is the most powerful woman around him, and he is very satisfied with this kind of life.
Lin Shaoxuan didn't know that the thought that passed at this moment of entering the painting was that while he was putting on his shoes, he had already ordered the scholar who delivered the letter to come in.
Why did Jinyu send me a prayer post? Didn't he want to see me? Is there some misunderstanding here?