Chapter 125: The Bamboo Pavilion is fragrant

Jiang Xin saw a few people pulling and pulling, and some people shouting at Li Gongzi, he understood why he was secretly sad.

He pulled away and looked solemn, "The girls of the Bamboo Forest Pavilion all rely on you, and you can take them out of the prosperous and wealthy land." There is also a remote son, who cherishes the girl"

Xi Xi also nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, eldest son." ”

Jiang Xin took the crumpled silk from her hand, "The old ones should be discarded, and there are better ones." He gently took her hand, as if trying to transfer the power to her through the warm palm.

Xi Xi smiled at him gratefully, "Don't worry, I have my own measure, since I am standing here, I will not be easily defeated by anything or anyone." It's going to be fine. ”

She turned around and swayed towards the group. Everyone was quiet for a while, and Cui Ming stood up and crossed his hands to salute. Li Kuan picked up the teacup and lowered his head to drink tea, the teacup shook slightly.

"A few sons, please take a seat." Pity the smile, like a delicate flower slim.

Several people's eyes swayed between Li Kuan and Xixi, and they were stunned when they heard the words, what is the situation? The infatuated woman reunites with Bo Qinglang, there is no scene in people's imagination, complaining, mourning, sad, crying, scolding, nine turns of soft intestines, soft intestines are broken...

The woman smiled like a flower and greeted everyone, but unfortunately ignored Li Kuan directly. Her gaze swept over Li Kuan and turned to everyone.

Li Kuan was especially surprised, she had once sought death and life for herself, and it was not her wish to appear in front of her?

There is no crying with joy, there is no angry anger, Xiao Lang is a passerby from now on! He looked at her with doubts, her gaze was as calm as autumn water, and her calm gaze swept over him, and turned to laugh and smile with the others.

It is a pity that he is disdainful of him in his eyes, despises and ignores him, which makes his heart empty. Instead, he didn't have the courage to look at her, and looked away in a panic.

"Sons, please take a seat," she invited with a smile again.

There was already a report from Xiao Sifei, and the prince's car arrived. "A few of them are out of company." She fluttered towards the red and willow green girls.

He greeted him with pity and said, "Girls, the prince's car has arrived." ”

Wearing a crown of emerald phoenixes, wearing a golden veil, inlaid with gold and jade jewelry, dazzling, and a bewitching woman with a fat swallow followed and took care of it in front of the door.

But I saw King Ying's narrow-sleeved purple shirt and beaded black shoes, and he was heroic and striding over. King An was dressed in a pea-green shirt, warm and amiable as jade. The King of Light slowly followed, and in the face of a group of beauties, the King of Light still looked blank.

The three princes were surrounded by the spring color of the garden. The guests all stood up and saluted several princes.

King Ying also hugged his fists and beckoned everyone, "You come out to play just to relax, don't be polite and sweep away the interest in playing." ”

On the third floor, there are several rooms decorated with bamboo, bamboo windows, bamboo tables, bamboo chairs, screens made of bamboo, and bamboo curtains. Accustomed to seeing the brilliance, the eyes are refreshing and concise.

King Ying asked, "Did the Bamboo Forest Pavilion get its name from this?" ”

"Exactly, the prince deigned to move to the humble place, and the little girl and the sisters were grateful." ”

It is a pity to accompany the party for a while, and Ruyu came to take care of the prince. It's a pity to go to Zhang Luo.

The two girls walked to the stage, and they were the two who had just cooked tea. The girl's eyes were as clear as water as she looked at the crowd, and the crowd fell silent.

Like the first cry of the yellow warbler, the girl sings gracefully, and everyone only feels that there is no place in the internal organs that is not ironed, and there is no place in the 3,600 pores that is not happy.

Another girl splashes an ice tray like a jewel, accompanied by a pipa. The singing stopped, and the crowd applauded.

A rope was pulled up on the stage, and a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old appeared. Dressed as a Nanban, with a lake-green jacket, pink pants, and a white silk horn-shaped headbag wrapped around his head. White skin, clear eyebrows, beautiful eyes.

You see her on the rope up and down, sometimes hurrying, sometimes walking slowly. Sometimes it looks like a butterfly wearing flowers, and sometimes it looks like an upside-down parrot. People's eyes wandered with her figure.

After several rounds of programs, it is dizzying, and silk and bamboo singing and dancing are delicious and delicious. If the name of this wine is called Chrysanthemum Daoren, there are cloves, licorice, etc. in the koji, chrysanthemum is one of the main ingredients, the color of the wine is clear and translucent with a touch of yellow, the entrance is soft, and the taste is sweet.

Everyone is edified and smoked. Suddenly, I heard a burst of fairy music faintly coming. The crowd stopped the noise and listened, and some people stepped out of the hall and followed the music.

The bamboo forest pavilion is built in the middle of the mountain, and there is a moon pavilion on the mountain. But I saw a woman in the pavilion fluttering, like a jade bird struggling to spread her wings, with long and wide sleeves and a slender waist.

A teenager sits on the ground and plays the yaoqin. In the moonlight, it seems to be a pair of fairy children and jade girls from the Toad Palace.

But I listened to the jade girl's song about the autumn wind and the frost in the sky, and the gentleman was unforgettable, and I felt so generous! The sky fell and the frost soared wildly, and the immortals wanted to go to the Xifeiyun Township, and the jade palm was left behind.

The song turns a thousand times, like a crane in the 36 peaks of the Yellow Mountain. Everyone held their breath, the attic was gone, and everyone was still intoxicated.

In the middle of the night, there was a humane "Queen Feiyan dances lightly, and the Lady of the Purple Palace sings." ”

Zhang Honghong is grateful to Jiang Yao and Liu Ye for saving their lives, she is commensurate with her sisters, and she is grateful for the meaning of cherishing and taking them in.

The two sisters cherished each other, and Honghong spared a helping hand and re-entered the prostitution door. The fairy girl in the attic is Honghong and willow leaves, so far the red lady girl of the Bamboo Forest Pavilion is named Jingshi.

It's a pity that she almost forgot that she had reunited with Li Kuan after a long absence, and she was so busy every day that she didn't even have time to eat.

It is a pity to supervise the newly purchased girls to teach and train, to entertain the guests of the city, and to adjust the harmony between the sisters...

Fortunately, Jiang Xin was smart and flexible, and his food, clothing, housing and transportation were properly taken care of.

The two worked together, and the huge bamboo forest pavilion was running in an orderly manner. She occasionally thought of Li Kuan, but she didn't have the energy to be sad and resentful.

Li Kuan was absent-minded that day, whether he was enjoying the singing and dancing, or singing and answering among the guests. He tried his best to escape, hoping that she would forget about herself.

He drank glass after glass that day, he should be happy, his eyes followed her figure, he succeeded, didn't he?

As he wished, she no longer lived for him and died for him. There are a hundred flowers in the hall, and she is the flower fairy who takes care of the flowers.

The woman he avoided back then, the woman he didn't care about life and death, the woman he desperately abandoned his love, and the woman who almost went to Huangquan for him. In this rich township, gently, the place of drunken gold, wind, flowers, and snow and moon is reborn.

She is no longer a vine born from him, she is not a woman who dedicates her whole heart to him without reservation.

He hurt her deeply, and when she stood before the world again, she was even more glorious than she had been before. And he has been erased from life by her.

And he and her are just strangers who once met. Li Kuan realized this, and his heart was empty.

Li Kuan, who has always acted in a measured manner, was drunk that day, he was taken out by his friends, and he shouted with his tongue wide and indistinctly, "Sorry, sorry." ”

Unfortunately, he was as busy as a spinning top, and when he saw him being carried out by his friends, he didn't step forward at all. He twisted his neck and looked around for a figure of pity.

Cui Ming said hatefully, "I knew today, why bother in the beginning." ”

Li Kuan retorted loudly: "How is today? How was it in the beginning? ”

His wife, Lu Shi, was gentle and virtuous, she was frightened by Li Kuan, and her gentle husband completely lost her image.

He took Lu's hand and grinned, "I'll leave you, it's good that you forget me." Then he shook her off, "You are you, I am me, and we will never have anything to do with each other in the future." ”

Lu Shi was confused by what he said, and only thought he was drinking.

Li Kuan shouted, "Pity, pity, I hurt you deeply, you hate me deeply, are we clear?" I haven't forgotten you. ”

Lu Shi got up to take the handkerchief, Li Kuan stretched out his hand to drag her, and planted her face down to the ground from the collapse, his nose was bleeding, he ignored it completely, grabbed Lu Shi's sleeve and grinned, "You are here." ”

"Xianggong, you drank too much."

"We have made an oath," he said, raising his hand to wipe away his tears as Lu Shi, "I will grieve you." ”

He grabbed Lu's hand and pounded it on himself without a head or brain, "I hurt you." ”

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you?" Lu asked, crying.

Li Kuan burst into tears. "I have lost you, I have no choice."

Li Kuan woke up the next day and didn't remember the nonsense he had had been talking about yesterday. Lu had already prepared hot porridge and snacks, and Lu personally freshened up for him.

Li Kuan stared at her, and Lu Shi blushed slightly, "What's wrong with the concubine?" ”

"There's Mrs. Law."

The husband and wife respect each other like guests, but Li Kuan always feels that something is missing? What's missing? and pity have been with him for two years, burning up all his enthusiasm, and the beautiful scenery of the good day will be imaginary in the future, and who will he talk to.