"Yan Cui'er, you get up from the ground first. Listen to what Yan Cui'er said, this Mr. Xiao Xu came to Yingge Hall just to tell stories?

What kind of book is this 'private book', and why have I never heard anyone mention it?

Besides, since you sisters want to listen to people's stories, can't you go to the teahouse together to make a seat and listen?

Listening to Liu Zhaoxuan's question, two blushes suddenly flew on Yan Cuier's cheeks.

"My lord, you asked so many questions at once, do you want to live and die in the slave family?"

Although she said so, Yan Cuier herself also knew that if she didn't tell all the inside information now, she would definitely not be able to pass Liu Zhaoxuan's pass.

It is often said that only what is lost makes people feel sad.

For hard-working women like Yan Cui'er who unfortunately fell into the fire pit, this life is like a withered pool and rotten wood, and it is no longer tasteful to live in it.

I only ask God to see that for the sake of suffering and resentment in this life, I can bless myself in the next life to be born in the homes of those good people with innocent backgrounds.

Even if it is the days of guarding his father-in-law to eat bran vegetables, it is better than forcing a smile in front of people every day in this life.

If you just want to dream, you have to have someone you can trust in your dreams.

Although there are many men coming and going in the bright Yingge Hall in front of me, there are only a few sons who come to have fun.

If these people don't come to practice Yan Cui'er, they are already kind-hearted women who are hard-working women for fun, so how can they expect anything else?

Listening to Yan Cui'er, this 'private book' is a chapter that describes how infatuated men and women go through many hardships and finally join hands in white.

In order to provide these hard-working women who are obsessed with a good couple but have not gotten it, to depict a wishful husband who only belongs to herself in their dreams.

I don't love Qianjinbao, I want to ask for a lover.

This Lang Jun, who can only live in a dream, is the spiritual sustenance of those daughters who can paralyze themselves and continue to live like Yan Cui'er.

It is precisely because of the great hope for this 'dream gentleman' that sometimes those girls who come to listen to private letters often take the initiative to ask the storyteller for something other than the usual storytelling.

For example, 'Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan once spoke together', where is this 'arm-to-arm language'.

'Lu Zhuanggong and Miss Meng Ren made an alliance to devour their arms', do they really want to bite off a piece of meat on Lang Jun's body? Where should I start to speak, so that this Lang Jun will not be too painful?

This means that the 'private letters' must be for young scholars who have never tasted the affairs of men and women.

Only the storyteller, listening to the girls' enthusiastic and bold questions, shrank his head and bowed his head, his face dyed red, and his eyes dodged; This is in line with the imagination expectations of those girls in the courtyard for Langjun in their dreams.

This kind of demeanor is something that ordinary people can't pretend.

After all, all the girls in the audience are used to seeing those wandering boys who are looking for pleasure in Chu Pavilion, and this Lang Jun in front of him is really shy and embarrassed; Or deliberately pretending, they will know at a glance.

But then again, this good man from a white family is not for you to make fun of.

After listening to the books that people taught, the tea money for moistening the throat and clearing the fire had to be doubled.

"Hmph, that Xu Shaowei acted like this, and he didn't even know how to pity his own precious son!

For the sake of a few pieces of broken silver in the hands of the woman in the courtyard, he sent his relatives and sons to the place where the filth and dirt were hidden, and others made fun of and humiliated.

If it weren't for Xu Shaoyou's sake, he had been begging and crying in our ears, Master Liu, I would have to reward this old boy with two slaps! ”

That day, Yan Cui'er, who was standing in front of Liu Zhaoxuan, gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks with the back of her hand.

"Yan Cuier knows that Qin Ye feels sorry for the slave family, so she told Qin Ye these words that are not light or serious.

Qin Ye, since you are thinking about the slave family, then Yan Cui'er will not listen to Mr. Xiao Xu today, and will stay in the room to accompany Qin Ye and you wholeheartedly.

I just ask Master Qin that you read it for Yan Cui'er's dedicated service, and don't learn the words of the slave family that are not four or six to Mother Li, okay? ”

When Liu Zhaoxuan heard the net worth of Xu Shaoyou, who came to talk about the book, it was as if he had made it for himself, and he couldn't stop laughing, and hurriedly took out a few coins from his pocket and stuffed them into the hands of Yan Cui'er in front of him.

"It's just a book, why don't you fight? As soon as he remembered that there was a business friend in the east of the city who wanted to go back to pay respects, he left.

Yan Cui'er, you will listen to the book later. It's not easy for Mr. Xiao Xu to come here, and don't forget to appreciate others after listening to the book. ”

For the time being, put aside Yan Cui'er, who was grateful and inexplicably thanked again and again.

After Liu Zhaoxuan spent money on the reward, he got up and left the Yingge Pavilion, took a circle on the street, turned around and entered a restaurant diagonally opposite the Yingge Pavilion, and asked for a seat near the window on the second floor to sit down.

After Liu Zhaoxuan ordered a few kinds of wine and food, he casually drank and ate, while paying attention to the movement of the Erying Song Pavilion.

After waiting for about half an hour, Liu Zhaoxuan suddenly saw the curtain of the Yingge Hall on the opposite side lift, and a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a green cloth robe and carrying a shabby wooden bookcase in his right hand, came out.

Seeing that the owner he was waiting for appeared, Liu Zhaoxuan hurriedly got up, threw a small silver coin on the table, hurriedly ran out of the restaurant, and chased down in the direction Xu Shaoyou left.

Listening to Liu Zhaoxuan, his soul transfer possession method is different from ordinary ghosts.

Before moving the soul to the upper body, Liu Zhaoxuan will try his best to get the other party to take a single pill.

And as soon as this pill enters the abdomen through the throat, it will turn into a 'yang fire', enter this person's dantian, and form a 'false life fire' that can be used by Liu Zhaoxuan's soul transfer!

This is the principle that Liu Zhaoxuan is not afraid of Yang Congxun's exorcism spell.

The Taoist exorcism spell can only drive away those wandering spirits that cannot be in harmony with the body's life fire, and it is ineffective against those souls that are already in harmony with the life fire.

If a Taoist priest rushes at someone and reiterates a spell to drive away the soul of the other party's life, then it is not an exorcism but a soul-snatching!

On that day, Liu Zhaoxuan originally wanted to catch up with Xu Shaoyou, and invited him to the restaurant to discuss specific matters on the grounds that he wanted to invite him to hold a book party at his home to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival.

In Liu Zhaoxuan's mind, as long as he finds an opportunity to secretly dissolve the pill in the wine.

Then persuade Xu Shaoyou to pick up the wine glass and drink the wine, then it was done.

This is also a method that he has tried and tested many times in the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion.

But Liu Zhaoxuan never expected that Xu Shaoyou would politely refuse Liu Zhaoxuan's invitation on the grounds that 'it was getting late, and the old father was still waiting at home for him to go back to buy rice for the pot'

Xu Shaoyou was just grateful and said that he knew the path to Qinfu, and he would go to the house early tomorrow morning to post and wait for teaching.

This can make Liu Zhaoxuan complain bitterly, this Qin Mansion Xu Shaoyou can go, but he can't go.

However, just when Liu Zhaoxuan was crying out in his heart, a familiar and strange smell suddenly wafted into his nasal cavity.

This Liu Zhaoxuan was stunned at first, then secretly happy in his heart, and then deliberately turned his face and reached out to pat Xu Shaoyou's shoulder.

"Ling Zun worked hard to pull Zun to the big one, and then passed down this ability to eat.

But why did Zun hide it from Ling Zun to do such a thing of looking for flowers and asking willows? ”

I saw Liu Zhaoxuan, he pointed at Xu Shaoyou, who was pale and shook his head repeatedly, and yelled.

"Hugh will hide it from me, if you really haven't done those things that men and women do wrongly, where did this pickled and fishy thing in the crotch come from?!"