Chu Yueli wears a curtain fence and is petite, looking like edible food.

The dog baby looked at Chu Yueli in a daze, and her eyes revealed a bit of curiosity and inquiry.

When the thin man saw that it was a pretty little woman who was stepping on the wooden stick, he smiled evilly, and was about to reach out to touch Chu Yueli's feet, and said, "Oh, this can't be ......."

Chu Yueli pretended to be panicked, stepped back, stepped on the edge of the wooden stick, and used dexterity to press the wooden stick up, so that the other side of the wooden stick hit the chin of the thin man, successfully making him close his mouth in pain, causing a burst of laughter from the people around him.

Chu Yueli looked at the juggler and said, "I lack a dog, you can sell him to me." ”

The dog's ears were tilted, and she obviously understood the meaning of this sentence.

The juggler laughed and said, "This dog is not for sale." If Miss wants to beat someone out of anger, just do it, don't stand here and delay my business. ”

Chu Yueli saw that the juggler wanted to humiliate the dog baby, not that he was reluctant to sell him. How much hatred does this have to be for a vaudeville artist to keep a good man as a dog? Looking at the appearance of the dog baby, it must have been some years since he was treated as a dog, so he was so stupid and loyal.

Chu Yueli picked up the stick, weighed it twice in his hand, and then walked in front of the juggler and said in a low voice: "Miss Ben doesn't want to treat him well when she sees you, so it's better to sell him to Miss Ben." To tell you the truth, Miss Ben has an appointment with someone to fight a vicious dog! The vicious dog in the man's hand has killed five dogs in a row. If I have this one in your hand today, I will win a great victory! After that, he laughed twice, looking vicious.

didn't want to, but the juggler said: "If Miss needs Xiao Lao'er to take the dog baby to fight, just let me know, Xiao Lao'er will definitely be there, and he won't lose Miss's face." ”

Under the curtain, Chu Yueli's face sank, and his voice became displeased, saying, "Presumptuous!" Miss Ben has a crush on your dog, how dare you not sell it?! ”

The juggler's eyes also sank, but he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Forgive me." ”

Chu Yueli raised her eyebrows playfully and said, "Can't you give you a lot of silver?" ”

The juggler then asked, "How much?" ”

Chu Yueli asked, "How much do you want?" ”

The juggler said, "One thousand taels." ”

The people around who listened to the excitement all gasped.

Chu Yueli gently touched her index finger and asked, "There are also a few such dogs in my house, five hundred and two, can you buy them?" I'll have someone bring it to you and sell it to you later. "A thousand taels? Scold...... I really don't want to sell it.

The juggler said: "Miss is really joking with the little old man." If the little old man can come up with five hundred taels, why bother to perform? ”

Chu Yueli said horizontally: "If Miss Ben can come up with a thousand taels, why bother to win those taels of silver by fighting dogs with others?!" ”

The juggler was slightly stunned and said, "Miss, let's go play elsewhere." ”

Chu Yueli pretended to be angry, stomped her feet, stretched out her hand, and slapped the juggler, before turning around and leaving angrily.

The dog baby looked at Chu Yueli's back through the locks of messy hair, and her eyes flickered. When it was bright, it was as ferocious as a wolf, and it seemed that Chu Yueli's back made him angry; When it is dark, like an abandoned child, there is an indescribable confusion and longing.

On the second floor of the restaurant, there is a private room.

There was a woman in the private room, with a veil on her face, a yellow flower on her forehead, and her eyebrows lowered, who was stroking the harp. The lotus-colored clothes, lined with her somewhat sickly porcelain white skin, showed a bit of ethereal fairy spirit.

The strings tinkled at the tips of her fingers, not so graceful, but melodious.

On four wheelchairs near the window, a man sits.

The man was dressed in a pale blue robe, clean and elegant, and although there were no fancy decorations or complicated embroideries, he had a noble air of his own, and he was not the same as others. This person is holding a cyan teacup in his hand, and in the moisture, the attraction is neither brown nor teacup, but the bare hand. Slender, clean, fair, every subtlety, is a stroke of genius.

This person is the white clouds.

The woman who stroked the harp exerted force, causing the harp to make a loud and heavy sound.

Bai Yunjian withdrew his gaze from the window and took a sip of tea.

The woman who stroked the qin threw away the qin, stood up, came to the side of Bai Yunjian, looked out, and said: "I want to see what attracted the attention of the six princes, and I can't hear my sound around the beam." ”

As soon as the woman opened her mouth, it turned out to be a genuine male voice!

The voice is not as rough as a strong man, but has the meaning of a weak scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, soft and soft, and polite; There are also five points of arrogance of the nobles of the family, and they have worked out a cold and self-respecting one. The words he uttered were even more obviously bitter, as if no one was as important as his playing the piano. This person is Gu Jiuxiao, a master who has no official position but can run to the main hall and mess around with the emperor. In the entire Great Banquet Country, no one dared to offend him.

Downstairs, Chu Yueli had already turned to leave, Gu Jiuxiao stretched his neck to look down, and he didn't see anything special, but his posture like a Nine Heavens Fairy attracted the attention of the man passing by, and he couldn't help but cast an admiring glance.

The man passing by clenched his fists and said, "I don't know who the lady is upstairs, I have the heart to get acquainted below, and ask the girl to do it." ”

Gu Jiuxiao hooked his finger at the man.

The man passing by lifted his robe and ran upstairs.

Gu Jiuxiao said to Zhao Bu, the chief of the guard guarding the door, "Give me a beating!" Hit hard! If you don't play well, you will be deducted! ”

Zhao Buyu hugged his fists, walked out of the room, raised his leg and kicked the passing man downstairs! Then, the person was lifted and slipped into the backyard, beaten until his nose and face were swollen.

The man passing by roared angrily: "You...... Whose house are you a minion? Dare to move?! Do you know who my dad is?! ”

Zhao Buyu replied coldly: "A certain is Gu Jiuye's personal guard. ”

The arrogance of the passing man instantly deflated, he silently covered his face and squatted on the ground.

Zhao Buyu added his fists and feet, and moved his muscles and bones well.

Upstairs, Gu Jiuxiao sat opposite the white clouds, poured himself a cup of tea, and said with disgust: "This tea smells okay, and drinking it in your mouth is no different from grass." He lifted his veil, took a sip, and frowned, "Sure enough, it's like grass, and cows like this." ”

Bai Yunjian took another sip of fragrant tea, completely unaffected by Gu Jiuxiao.

Gu Jiuxiao supported his head with one hand, and beat his slender waist with the other hand, and sighed and said, "My body is bone, it's not as good as a day." I said, Sixth Prince, you don't know, it's inconvenient for me to come out these days, why are you still looking for me to drink tea? ”

Only then did Bai Yunjian look at Gu Jiuxiao and said, "Master Hou is about to get married, but this king doesn't know what to give to make him happy." Why don't you help this king consult. ”