"I don't want it! I don't want it! The little girl, who was about twelve or thirteen years old, could already understand the meaning of the words, and immediately turned pale with fright, waved her arms wildly, and hid backwards with her hands and feet. The healthy woman who clamped her was bitten by her, and she cried out in pain, and the hand let go of her to break free.

"Mother! Mother, let's go, I don't want to be a prostitute! I don't want it......" The little girl pounced on Wu's sister-in-law and cried and screamed repeatedly. Her mother stared at Shen Yuan as if she was moved.

The little girl's word "prostitute" had already changed the faces of everyone in Leng Xiang Pavilion. The healthy woman who was bitten by her had two tooth marks on the back of her hand, and angrily swept past her, and she was about to hit her with a high slap: "Little hooves who don't know whether they are alive or dead, look at the old lady tearing your mouth!" ”

The slap sounded neatly in the night, and the little girl didn't cry yet, but the sister-in-law Wu immediately screamed, crying and crying that she felt sorry for her daughter. Shen Yuan didn't say anything to stop it, and watched the little girl receive this slap coldly, and then symbolically waved his hand: "Okay." She lifted her face, stood up straight, walked up to her with a swift step, and raised her hand to pinch the little girl's chin.

"You just said, prostitute? Is it? Shen Yuan was still smiling, his eyebrows and eyes curved out of a good-looking arc, "You remember, this is Leng Xiangge......" She kept inch-long nails on her fingertips, firmly biting the flesh of the little girl's chin, and the broken hair on her sideburns hung down and fell on the corners of her upturned lips, charming and eerie.

"Little girl, do you think that the threshold here can be entered as long as it is a woman?"

Shen Yuan's voice was colder than the temperature of her fingertips, falling on the little girl's ears, almost no different from the whispers of the devil, "Now I tell you, just by you, even if you want to be a 'prostitute', you will not be able to enter the Leng Xiang Pavilion in this life, you can only go to Chun Ao Alley and Huanxi Hutong, such a dirty and cheap place." ”

Each of these words was mean and heart-wrenching, and it was really a bit out of place to spit out of the mouth of this pretty face. Shen Yuan himself didn't care at all, he let go of the little girl with a flick of his hand, and didn't care whether the other party fell to the ground or not. Mo Yuyuan Xu was afraid that her seizure would not end well, so she took the first step and scolded: "Are they all stupid?" Don't throw it out yet! ”

The healthy woman got the order, and she was still wondering why she didn't leave this little hoof behind, and see how she would clean her up in the future. Seeing that the two masters were not good-looking, the little pavilion master was even more terrifying, and no matter how vulgar the healthy woman was, she lost a little courage, and hurriedly clamped the little girl and retreated. In fact, the other people's feelings were about the same, and they were all busy picking up the personnel and belongings of the splendid class, and drove them out as quickly as possible, either throwing or dragging them.

Shen Yuan bent the corners of his lips the whole time, his eyes were half-drooping, and his amber eyes were hidden in the shadow of his eyelashes, and anyone who tried to spy on the emotions in them would be forced back by the coolness around him first. If it is said that Qiren's ten-year cherry blossom red is a glimpse, Qiren's twelve-year sword and sword shadow is timeless, and now in Qiren's sixteenth year, the shadowy figure under this moon is simply daunting.

Mo Yu sighed almost imperceptibly, and stretched out his hand to pull Shen Yuan away. At this time, it was already the height of summer, and the night breeze was quite cool, mixed with a few traces of stubborn heat, but it was a good thing for Shen Yuan - blowing on her, it felt warm.

"Okay, let's talk about it now...... Mo Yu Yuan, who was used to the cool touch of his palm lower than ordinary people, led Shen Yuan to walk back slowly, "Why did it suddenly come out?" It's cold outside, you're not sensible, and your two girls are ...... too."

"There's a lot of activity outside, of course you have to come out and see it." Facing Mo Yuanyuan, Shen Yuan's momentum around him had subsided a lot, and his tone was like homely gossip, but the content he said was not ordinary at all, "Such a loud Yueqin, I thought that I had invited a good pianist from somewhere, but I didn't expect it to be an extra top brand." Madame, is she good-looking? Is Sister Ariake good-looking? ”

Mo Yuyuan's hand suddenly tightened, and his expression, which had been relaxed, became serious again, and his eyebrows were subconsciously twisted, as if he had a lot of words to blurt out, but when the words came to his mouth, he paused again, pursed his lips and frowned and looked at Shen Yuan twice, and finally sighed: "Alas...... Why do you also ask about this, if you want to hear it, I will tell you about it. That girl came five years ago, you shouldn't have seen it much, she looks really beautiful, and she has a little ability to charm men, but after all, she is a vulgar thing, and she can't be compared with Mingxiang......"

The voice of Mo Yu Mandarin gradually disappeared into the night, and the lights in the front building were bright, as if they were still celebrating the joy of the new position of the top lady in the mouths of the two.

Although the story is vulgar, it is still interesting to listen to. Shen Yuan couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his face, every inch of his skin was soft, and there was not a trace of flaws. Others say that Leng Xiang Oiran is beautiful, it is a rare beauty, but she herself remembers that the Mingxiang girl back then, her appearance is far better than her own, and it is really only in heaven.

After Ming Xiang left, Mo Yu Yuan rarely took the initiative to mention her, so Shen Yuan still didn't know where the gentle, dignified and virtuous Sister Ming had gone. When he was a child, Shen Yuan didn't understand personnel, thinking that Leng Xiangge was just playing the piano and singing music, and he was just performing arts, and he also thought that the same was true for Miss Mingxiang. The Ming sister in her impression is elegant and outstanding, and she really has nothing to do with the Fengyue woman.

Many years later, when Shen Yuan stood on the corridor of weeping flowers, looking down at the hall below, he appreciated the state of mind of some bright incense, the red dust was flashy, I was unmoved, heartless, ruthless, fearless, unwanted, desireless, and disturbed.

From now on, it has been seven years, and Leng Xiangge has never passed the top card. Tonight, Shen Yuan washed and changed his clothes early as usual, and went to lie on the bed, when he suddenly heard a burst of Yueqin, which was played with lingering compassion and strong affection, and finally got a lot of applause.

She immediately sent Scarlet Cloud to check, and it took a long time to get the letter, saying that there was a girl who was bold and outstanding, practiced her piano skills for a long time, got a good fortune, and was praised as the top brand; It's just that the pavilion owner's wife didn't look very good, and when the girl thanked the reward and accompanied the benefactor into the room, the pavilion owner immediately called the blowing team to disperse and personally took people to the backyard.

Hearing this, this cold fragrance Oiran knew that there must be a bustle in the backyard, so he re-tied his hair, changed his clothes, and quietly came out to see, and deliberately did not bring a maid. Sure enough, as soon as she entered the backyard gate, she already saw a bright and chaotic group of people in the side yard.