Chapter 9: Watching the Warbler (Part II)

Shen Yuan paused, turned around and glanced at the maid beside him, both the master and servant had curiosity in their eyes. "The slave maid heard that it seems to be the house of the lady over there." Scarlet Yue looked around, covered her lips with her backhand, and whispered a word to Shen Yuan.

"Really?" Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were bright, and he was about to turn around and listen carefully, but he heard a "squeak", a door opened, and two people came out of it. Shen Yuan hurriedly turned around to dodge, Scarlet Moon moved faster, and flashed to the outside with a slippery foot, and at the same time stuffed her fan to cover her face.

"Young master, say okay, you can't forget the ...... of others" The woman's voice that came first was charming and sweet, even if she let her daughter listen, she was afraid that her bones would be crispy.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, little beauty......" The man's tone was oily, making people frown when they heard it, "I will come to see you tomorrow, and the beauty is waiting for ......" I heard the sound of tsk while speaking. Shen Yuan couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that these two people were in public, what were they doing to do something explicit?

Just as he was thinking, the two men had come to the side, and the footsteps obviously stopped. Shen Yuan has a faint fragrance of bitter cold medicine on his body all the year round, which is twisted with the incense on his clothes, and he will be attracted to it if he gets closer.

"Oh, master, what are you looking at, let's go......"

"Go...... Why haven't you seen this beauty before? ”

"Go away! This is my young lady! I'm calling someone! ”

The woman's voice was dissatisfied, pulling the man to walk away quickly, but he was waved away in disgust. The man was obviously attracted to Shen Yuan, and stepped forward with a smile, reaching out to remove the scarlet moon and touch Shen Yuan's face. He didn't know that the maids around Shen Yuan were all powerful, and Scarlet Moon twisted the arm of this disciple fiercely, and shouted sternly.

The man screamed in pain, mistakenly thinking that it was a young woman from a family outside, who came to the Qinglou to catch people, and the maids around him were still so strong, and the main owner might be some kind of prominent family. Because of the fear that a few years ago, the famous Zhou Tanhua and Young Master Lu made jokes here one after another, and the man could only admit that he was unlucky, and scolded and scolded and covered his arms and turned his head to leave: "I'm phew!" What kind of young lady, you have caught the rape here, you deserve to be married in the future! ”

"Oops! Young Master, Young Master Zhu! Don't be in a hurry! The slave family rubbed your ......" The charming female voice hurriedly chased after her. Shen Yuan stood still, looked intently downstairs with a half-hidden face, listened to the footsteps that fell into his ears, and estimated the woman's figure.

Running in such a hurry, the pace is messy, but still light as a dragonfly, presumably slender and extremely weak? She thought it was interesting, and couldn't help but turn her face a little sideways to look at it, and saw that the woman was dressed in a red and pink color, and her waist was really not full of hand, and it was as soft as a bone, but whenever she walked, she had to twist with her steps, and she didn't know how many amorous sons and romantic gentlemen were damaged on it.

The woman chased about the middle of the stairs, accidentally stepped on the corner of her skirt, and stumbled before the man broke free. The man was full of perfunctory mouth, and he didn't want to look at her more: "Okay, okay, okay!" Come back tomorrow and come back again......"

"Hey, it's like ...... lost your soul" The woman took a sip from a distance, pulled up and slipped off most of her outer shirt, hanging loosely on her snow-white shoulders, revealing a bright rouge belly pocket, hooked with gold thread, wrapped around her high and erect semi-round breasts.

As soon as she turned around, she first caught a glimpse of the two masters and servants upstairs, and she didn't know what she thought, so she flew over like a demonstration, walked up with her mouth covered, and bent her eyebrows to look at the two of them, before she said to Shen Yuan: "I've seen this girl, it's from the building, right?" You are her master, so you are also in the building? What is it called? ”

Crimson Yue listened to her tone of voice, and stood in front of her and wanted to snatch Bai back, but was stopped by Shen Yuan stretching out his hand: "I have always asked for other people's names, and I should report myself first to show my sincerity." If you want to ask me, tell me who you are. Shen Yuan's hands were a little sore, and he put down the fan and revealed his face.

The woman raised her chin and raised her arms to lean on the railing: "I am the number one here, watching the warbler." ”

It turned out to be her? Shen Yuan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but take a closer look, and he actually had a feeling that his eyes were bright. This warbler was born with a long face, white and translucent skin, willow eyebrows, and bright lips and teeth. The sideburns are slightly scattered and affectionate, and the fat powder is even more charming, especially the subtle amole at the right corner of the mouth, which has become a thousand kinds of style. And with this delicate figure, he is really a natural stunner.

Watching the warbler, the person is like its name, and the voice is like the warbler's cry. When the Pavilion Master's wife talked about it, although she didn't look down on the small methods she used, she had to admit that she did have a good voice, even if it was compared with Shen Yuan's evaluation, it would only be surpassing.

"Now it's time for you to tell me?" Guan Ying raised her eyebrows again, her red lips opened and closed, and her wonderful eyes were full of water vapor, which should be as simple as a deer, but the tails of her eyes were raised, which was quite domineering, "Look at your body and appearance, don't be a sick and crooked person, right?" Leng Xiangge is willing to want you? She was also looking at Shen Yuan - in fact, since this woman put down the fan, this face had aroused her vigilance.

"My name is Mo Yuyan."

As soon as the simple five words came out, Shen Yuan played the fan indifferently and began to appreciate the face of the top lady opposite.

"Oh, oh...... You, you are, Mo Yuyan......"

The Ling Ren of the warbler was frozen on his face, turning into an embarrassment that he couldn't put away easily, the curvature of the corners of his mouth had not been put down, his eyebrows were already involuntarily wrinkled together, his hands were half raised in front of his chest, and his fingers were intertwined in one place for a long time, as if he couldn't think of more words.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yuan asked with a light smile.

"Nothing, nothing." Guan Ying picked up the conversation, and also handed back a not-so-perfect smile, let go of her nervous hands, and by the way, she straightened her waist and back, "I have long admired the name of Sister Oiran, and I feel amazing when I see it for the first time today." As she spoke, she smiled again, this time her smile was much more charming and natural than Fang Cai: "Sister, pay attention, that Young Master Zhu just now is not a good thing." ”

The eyes of the warbler flickered, and he couldn't hide his inner thoughts. She finally hooked a young master Zhu, and naturally she didn't want to be stolen from the limelight by this oiran who had always only heard of her name and not seen her.

Oiran Yan'er, who has been famous for a long time, has heard a lot of rumors about her since the first day she entered the Leng Xiang Pavilion, but she has never really met, so she has always been curious. Today, I saw a real person at a glance, in the eyes of the warbler, Mo Yuyan is certainly magnificent, but in this happy scene, the skin is still a little less meaningful, and it is definitely not as pleasing as his own appearance.