Chapter 22: A Tour of Beijing (5)
The old bustard looked at the man holding the man in Tsing Yi on the third floor, and got his permission, before he opened his mouth to persuade: "Don't worry, official, although it is a girl this time, it meets your taste." If you have learned the work of a man, you will not be disappointed. ”
Seeing the woman's hesitant appearance, the man was categorical: "If it's not good-looking, I'll eat." ”
"So ruthless? Sure enough, he is a person who does great things. She sincerely sighed that the world was so big, I don't know which lady didn't like it, and let him out, "Make up your ruthlessness, I'll take a look." ”
The third person appeared in the third shape of the first two people's movements, the fiery red rose petals fell with her from the sky, the thin milky white robe was draped with black and soft hair, and the soft gold hat was hung with a transparent veil, which was vague and unreal.
When she touched the lotus flower with her jade feet, her eyes were lowered, and her graceful figure plucked the pipa back, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world by mistake.
"The rules are still the same as before, the starting price is 10,000 taels, and the price rises by 1,000 taels."
This rule was set by the first landlord, and when she was asked why she didn't raise the price by the same amount, she smiled and pinched the peony and said: The last straw is also very heavy.
This description can be better, just like the huge effort it took to cut the last 0.01 yuan in Pinduoduo.
"Girl Bai, are you okay?" Rakshasa asked worriedly as she saw her lips trembling and her face turned purple.
"Who's that guy?"
"The veil is blurry, and I can't see it clearly, but I heard the grapevine," Xu Changqin lowered his voice, "It's the second lady of the Lewang Mansion." ”
Sake Baidu couldn't stand at this point, and she held on to the table to support herself. This pain, the soul is separating from the body. What's going on? She couldn't sleep yet, but she couldn't make a sound.
Consciousness exists, but it can't stop what follows. This feeling of powerlessness is really frightening.
Rakshasa helped her to the bed, arranged the quilt and waited for her to sleep. Xu Changqin looked at the situation below, the audience was in a commotion, and the heads of people were densely packed one after another, and those fat-headed pig ears couldn't wait! He looked back at the bed, and said casually:
"But I don't think you're interested in her."
Her consciousness was clearer than ever, her whole body was weaker than ever, and she couldn't even move her fingers.
"Xiao Junwu, Xiao Junwu." It was the name she had called in her heart countless times, and only he could hear it, but he sat idly by and ignored her.
Maybe it's because he's in the palace, it's too far away, and that's what she wants.
She listened to the price of Hehuan Building from 1,000 taels to a city, she watched the woman in white being carried into the Mandarin Duck Pavilion by the cucumber, she listened to the woman's coquettish moans and the filthy words of the cucumber, everything was like ice cubes that froze her in place, she couldn't do anything.
When the bright morning sun shone into the house through the hundred-foot-high leaves, pulling her back from her dream, she moved her fingers slightly, very nimble.
"Aunt Du, you're awake!" Xiao Shenzhi felt the fingers in his hand move, and looked at her in surprise as he rubbed the rice cereal.
"What's wrong? Be careful that you ...... today Was it us drunk yesterday? "She has a fragment in her mind, and she wishes what she saw was not true.
"Aunt Du kept calling her father's name, and there was only Aunt Watar's voice in the emptiness of the night." His words were very vague, but she had already guessed most of them, "When we went, Hehuan Lou had already ended." Aunt Wataru slept in the house, tears soaking the pillow. ”
Xiao Shenzhi deserves to be Xiao Junwu's son, it's so good! That's nice! But she didn't even dare to think about it, and it was rare to see Xiao Shen in the future.