As the saying goes, fire flows in July, and clothes are given in September. The autumn equinox is approaching, and it is still a little hot at noon, and the inner room is still supplied with ice, and the slightest air is bubbling cold, and the room is supplied with mint oil, which smokes the whole room cold. The pills prepared by Gu Jinchuan had an excellent effect, and Shen Yuan took it for a while, his heart was much more relaxed, and he slept more peacefully at night.

This will be she hiding in the room to escape the heat, not in a good mood, half because her adoptive mother did not allow her to eat ice cheese again, half because of a flower girl in the pavilion made a scandal, Xu felt shameless, stuffy in the room without eating or drinking, it has been the third day. Madame said, Miss Law, bother, go and take a look.

This ugly thing is also cliché to say, but the girl who sells her art and does not sell her body moved her heart, and she can't help but fall in love with the lover, but she didn't expect that the lover became a negative luck brocade lang, and the Spring Festival was gone forever.

This kind of thing is not the first time in the Leng Xiang Pavilion, and it is not the only one in the green buildings in the city, but Shen Yuan still feels awkward when he hears it.

But if there is a choice, who would be willing to do this job, let alone watch a good individual miss his life. For this reason, Mo Yuyuan has set up rules many times, and it has been stopped for a few years, and he thought that he had curbed this trend, but unexpectedly it appeared again.

Thinking back to lunch, Mo Qian Yuan served a bowl of warm lily mung bean soup, and Shen Yuan must drink it: "Now that it's autumn, you can't be blindly cold anymore, the ice cream is going to stop." This soup is filled with lilies, which can best clear the heart and reduce the fire, and you are about to drink it. ”

The Pavilion Master's Lady's words were always so reasonable, and Shen Yuan knew that this was already the best situation. Yesterday, she ate an extra bowl of ice cheese, and she didn't dare to make a noise when she had abdominal pain in the middle of the night, but she still let Mo Yuyuan know. Anyway, lily mung bean soup is better than Chinese medicine soup.

Shen Yuan drank the soup, and the pavilion master's wife was still the pavilion master's wife who loved her, and she didn't say anything else when she was eating. The lunch time was not long, and when the meal was over, the maid brought tea to cool off, and the two of them talked with a fan.

"Yuan'er, wait for you to go back to your room to rest, when the afternoon is not so hot, go to the easternmost room on the second floor, and take a look at a girl." Mo Yuyuan's face was full of helplessness, "It's a fool again, it's called Wen Yan'er, and she broke her body by messing around with someone, and that person didn't redeem her, and she didn't even see a shadow." ”

"Surname Wen? Don't ......" Shen Yuan was slightly stunned, then reacted, thought about it by himself, and joked to cover up the past: "So, is she crying or scolding the negative person at this time?" ”

"You girl," Mo Yu pretended to pat her forehead with a fan, looking in the direction of the door, looking a little worried, "There is no movement, maybe I'm tired of crying, and I've made enough trouble." It's been the third day, and I took Shuizhi and them to see it, and they also sent food, but she just ignored it. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Yuyuan retracted his gaze, took the tea cup and moistened his throat, hiding his sigh: "Such a thing, it is useless to beat and scold." It's better for the young lady to take a look, and let her eat something, so as not to make any more trouble. ”

"Well......" Shen Yuan nodded, didn't say anything more, and went back to the room after leaving Mo Yuan, and ordered him to take a nap, but in fact, he didn't feel sleepy. It wasn't hot in the room, but she felt heartburn.

Leng Xiang Pavilion is not the kind of place in Chun Eaves Lane, although it is a guest, it is probably a self-respecting identity and little compulsion. When the Leng Xiang Pavilion first opened, Mo Qian Yuanyuan couldn't take care of it, and there were one or two scandalous things like that, and those girls became the later flower cards. Miss Mingxiang seems to have made a living in the Qinglou in the past, and entering the Leng Xiang Pavilion is the top brand, so the pavilion began to be distinct, and the clear and red roads were different.

After the shocking sword of the ink flower oiran, the little flower girls of the Leng Xiang Pavilion seemed to have obtained a talisman, and they had never heard of the absurdity again. But this time, although Shen Yuan heard the pavilion master say a reason, he still felt stupid and ridiculous, how much benefit did the disciple promise to coax such a cheesy story?

If it were her, it would be the lords and dignitaries in the city, the princes and grandsons in the palace, if it weren't for the three books and six rites Ming Media being married, she would definitely refuse to leave, and it would be impossible for her to do such an ugly thing.

That's it, that's it, without the suffering of others, don't laugh at people who are confused. Mo Yuyan is a fake Oiran, and Wen Yan'er is a real flower girl.

As soon as this thought surfaced, Shen Yuan actually relented.

Leaning on the beauty couch and thinking a lot of ramblings, Shen Yuan sighed, covered half of his forehead with one hand, closed his eyes and thought seriously about how to deal with it. It is not unreasonable for Mo Yuyuan to ask her to come forward, the lady of the pavilion owner is kind and kind-eyed, but the Oiran lady is a cold-faced and cold-hearted person, crying in front of her, she can only ask for shame.

Shen Yuan thought, according to the usual, he would be half successful if he went in with a cold face; I have to bring some more food, didn't Madame say, that girl doesn't eat or drink? Almost having an idea, Shen Yuan sat up from the soft couch, called the two maids who were waiting outside to come in, and told them to go to the kitchen to load a food box, pick out some soft and digestible food, and make some hot water, warm it and find a big kettle to put it up, and bring it back together.

After sending away the two maids, she broke her hair by herself and combed her infrequently curled back to her heart. There is no broken hair in front of the forehead, a small white jade pinched gold thousand-petal chrysanthemum hairpin on the front hairpin, a lifelike silk inlaid bead double-petaled peony flower is worn in the middle of the bun, and the hairpin is a horizontal seedling silver cluster peony pattern ringing bell and shaking, and a few pearl hair needles are buried between the two sides, with a pair of simple pearl earrings.

She didn't deliberately add weight to her makeup, she only dipped the tip of the pen in silver powder and mixed it with rouge, lightly traced it at the end of her eyes, adding a bit of charm, and slightly modified the tear mole begonia flower and red lipstick in the corner of her left eye, and chose the simplest pearl earrings to wear.

After cleaning up these, two maids also returned, one carrying a kettle and the other carrying a food box.

"Let's go." Closing the makeup mirror, Shen Yuan led the two maids out of the door.

Oiran lived on the top floor, went out of the room, turned through the weeping corridor, went down the stairs, and found the innermost room on the east side as Mo Yu said. Unable to hear the movement in the room, she raised her hand and pushed the door, and found that it was concealed, and secretly sneered in her heart: If you really can't open it, how can you not close the door?

Push open the door and see, there is really a little flower girl sitting on the ground, no, it should be called a flower card now, the pavilion owner said that it is called Wen Yan'er. Shen Yuan didn't be polite to her, nor did he help her, he bypassed her and sat down on the side of the low couch against the wall, folded his hands on his lap, and stared at the man on the ground quietly for a while.

The two maids followed in, and she signaled with her eyes, each put a food box and a kettle, exited the room, closed the door, and the whole set of actions was quiet.

"Do you know who I am?" It wasn't until the two maids covered the door that Shen Yuan spoke slowly.

The man on the ground heard the man talking and looked up at her, and there was some surprise in his eyes. Shen Yuan looked at this girl with a look in her eyes, but she didn't know that she looked at Shen Yuan the same.