Chapter 127: Rouge Flower Alley

Looking at the person in front of him wearing a royal blue brocade shirt and a jasper hairpin, don't forget that there was a moment of distraction.

He looked up again at where he stood.

BMW carved car, red light and green shadow, fat powder fragrance.

Silk and bamboo orchestra, warbler song swallow language, beauty like flowers.

This is the Green House.

When I walked to the Shenyu Pavilion that Rong's mother said, I was immediately greeted by an old bustard who couldn't see his age.

When she walked in front of her, the face that fell pink with a shake still made Duanmu Qing accurately judge that she should be no less than forty-five.

"Yo...... Childe, two people! The noodles are very raw, I haven't been here! The girl here in the slave family is the most beautiful on the whole street, why don't the slave family arrange two for the two sons? ”

As soon as he saw Duanmuqing's clothes, he knew that "he" was either rich or expensive, and the old bustard didn't dare to offend at all, so he immediately wrapped his arms around her and dragged her inside.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the reluctance that flashed in Duanmu Qing's eyes, and the helplessness of not being able to escape.

I couldn't help swallowing my saliva, maybe Miss shouldn't have come to this trip by herself.

Walking into the gate, Duanmu Qing can be regarded as seeing what the legendary gentle township sales golden cave is.

Although the utensils here are not as good as those of the rich and noble, I don't know how much better they are than the mansions of ordinary small officials.

Duanmu Qing came in in a brocade dress at this time, and immediately attracted the attention of several flower butterflies, and they came up one after another.

"Mom, this boy is very raw, let's come for the first time! Why don't you go to the slave's house and have a drink or two first? ”

A scantily clad woman in a purple shirt looked at Duanmu Qing with eyebrows and eyes, and said to the old bustard.

"It just so happened that the slave family was there, Qin Gongzi had just left, and the table of wine and food that had been burned hadn't been moved! It's better for the son to go with the slave family! ”

The other woman was also unwilling to let go of the opportunity, and immediately grabbed the conversation.

Someone has already opened his mouth, how can others let it go, and they gossip for a while.

Duanmu Qing never thought that the Qinglou would be like this, and he was dumbfounded for a while.

came back to his senses and hurriedly shouted: "Mom, I was introduced by a friend this time, and I came to find the Chuchu girl here." ”

This Duanmuqing naturally didn't listen to others' introductions, but asked someone to inquire about it himself.

Hearing her say this, two or three women immediately pouted: "I'm here to find Chu Chu again, it seems that we are the only one in the Shenyu Pavilion." ”

The old bustard was not angry, but laughed and said: "Childe is really embarrassed, Miss Chu Chu already has a guest today, I'm afraid it's inconvenient, why don't you pick another one Childe?" ”

"Oh?" Duanmu Qing didn't expect this Chu Chu to be so charming, she still gave people a head start when she came so early.

"My friend often comes to Miss Chuchu, I don't know if he is here today, if it is him, it doesn't matter."

Intuition told Duanmu Qing that there must be something wrong with this green building.

If it is really as she thinks, then the person hiding in it is either the top brand or the bustard.

She had already carefully looked at her mother here, if it wasn't for her acting too well, then it shouldn't be very likely to be her.

And at this time, it has already come, so naturally I can't go back empty-handed, so I have to talk nonsense first.

The old bustard hesitated for a moment, obviously a little skeptical, and said with a sneer: "Childe, you should also know that our Chuchu girl's guests are either rich or noble, and a Qinglou mother in the slave family can't afford to offend."

So you have to ask clearly, what is the surname of Childe's friend? ”

Duanmuqing didn't know how to answer at this time, and suddenly remembered that this was Tianjing after all, and secretly leaned into the old bustard's ear: "Zhao." ”

As soon as he heard this, he didn't expect the old bustard to suddenly smile: "Sure enough, it's a friend of the son, please come with the slave family." ”

At this moment, Duanmu Qing and Mo Forget were a little dumbfounded, they were really deceived like this.

Walk through the lively hall and cloister to the backyard.

Unlike the bustle of the front, it is relatively quiet.

Although there are all kinds of pavilions and pavilions, and all kinds of palace lanterns are hung everywhere, like the Lantern Festival, there are not many people.

Occasionally, you can see one or two couples of men and women under the moon before the flowers, but they do not seem to be debauched, but have a romantic feeling.

After a while, I walked to another building.

The old bustard stopped and said with a smile: "The people who come to this building are all big people, and the slave family has nothing to do on weekdays. ”

As he spoke, he retreated by himself.

Even if Duanmu Qing was added together in two lifetimes, it was the first time he had come to such a place of fireworks, and he was a little nervous.

When I turned around and saw Mo Forget standing there very indifferently, my heart was much calmer: "Have you been here?" ”

Don't forget to hear this, he blushed, and then said with a straight face: "I came here when I was on a mission before." ”

Although Mo Forget is not as silent and wooden as Mo Lost, he is by no means a cheerful and lively personality.

At this time, his face was blushing like this, but it was the first time Duanmu Qing saw it, and he couldn't help laughing.

In this way, the originally nervous heart was also relaxed a lot.

Suddenly, I remembered that the old bustard said just now that the person who was with Chu Chu here was surnamed Zhao, and I couldn't help but wonder who was here.

"Later, don't worry about so much, after you go in, don't be quiet, and make that person faint first."

Regaining his usual composure, Duanmu Qing gave an order and stepped forward.

"Childe!"

Duanmu Qing continued to move forward, and it wasn't until Mo Yu shouted two more times that she realized that she was calling herself.

Mo Forget pointed at her movements with some embarrassment.

Duanmu Qing looked down, only to find that he habitually carried the hem of his clothes with his hands.

Immediately embarrassed, he hurriedly let go of his hand, turned his back behind him, and walked up with square steps.

Sure enough, as the old bustard said, the people who come here are either rich or expensive, and just by looking at the things here, they know that they are incomparable with those outside.

Even the floor is carved with rosewood, and most of the calligraphy and paintings on the door are from famous artists.

And in the corridor, I even saw a lantern that the emperor had personally handwritten.

I don't know which loser got here to please the girl.

According to what the old bustard said, Duanmuqing walked through one room after another, and finally came to the door of a pineapple wood carved orchid, on which were written two words "Yilan"

Blinking at Mo Forget behind him, Duanmu Qing raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

Because of the sound of silk and bamboo outside, don't forget that you didn't hear the sound of people approaching the door.

Even people inside and outside the door were stunned at the same time, looking at each other blankly.

"Third son?"

A gentle voice came from inside the door, and then a woman with a fallen ponytail walked in.

When the little melon seed saw Duanmu Qing on his face, he showed a puzzled look: "This is ......"

Her appearance broke the awkwardness between the two.

"Duanmu...... Son. ”

Zhao Yufeng never imagined that Duanmu Qing would appear here, and his expression immediately became very embarrassed.

Fortunately, he was witty enough, and he immediately changed his words, so that people couldn't see the flaws.

Chu Chu, as the top brand of the Shenyu Pavilion, naturally knows everything about Tianjing's wealthy and noble family.

And the surname Duanmu can count the name, and there is only the Yongding Marquis Mansion, at this time, looking at Duanmu Qing's appearance, there is no doubt in his heart.

"It turned out to be the son of Yongding Houfu, and the slave family was rude."

Saying that, Ying Ying performed a standard salute, with a delicate body and an elegant posture, if it weren't for this place, she would definitely think that this was the young lady of a big family.

Originally, I did come to find this girl named Chu Chu, who would have known that it was in such a situation.

And you will also meet Zhao Yufeng.

How do you explain this?

Duanmu Qing also lost his mind for a while, so he could only say embarrassedly: "Third son, what a coincidence, I ...... Went to the wrong room. ”

As he spoke, he was about to go out.

Zhao Yufeng didn't think about this, he drank a little wine just now, and his emotions were a little uncontrollable at this time, and suddenly when he saw her, there was Chu Chu present.

I don't know why, I feel uncomfortable.

"I just heard about Miss Chuchu's talent, so I just came here to hear her elegant voice."

What does this have to do with "him"? How do you feel like Zhao Yufeng is explaining something? Chu Chu couldn't help but wonder.

But listening to Duanmu Qing's ears is a different taste.

Zhao Yufeng in his previous life would also come to this Qinglou, and came back in the middle of the night with the smell of wine and powder.

It's the same when you explain it to her, but for different reasons.

That official has to be received, and this dignitary has to be met, and it is a last resort.

Or are those excuses from past lives the same as they are now?

The footsteps couldn't help stopping, Duanmu Qing looked at Zhao Yufeng, but his eyes were not as embarrassed as Fang Cai, but with a little hatred.

Just stood quietly and looked at him.

When Zhao Yufeng saw such a gaze, he saw a completely different mood from weekdays, and inexplicably became a little happy, and slowly stepped forward.

"Why are you here? Why don't you have something to eat together? Miss Chuchu's piano sound is really good. ”

Such a gentle voice, in this life, Duanmu Qing has not heard him say it.

Deng Shi reacted that she had been reborn for a lifetime and could not act too strange.

You should think about how to get out so that Zhao Yufeng and Na Chu Chu will not be suspicious, which is the most important thing.

"I'm here to find someone, and if I accidentally go to the wrong place, I won't bother the third prince and Miss Chuchu."

After saying that, he hugged his fists and saluted, turned his head and left.

Who knew that he grabbed his wrist: "Qing'er......"

As soon as the two words came out, Chu Chu frowned suddenly.

"Third son, we don't know each other well on weekdays, even if you ask me to stay, I still have to leave."

Duanmu Qing had an idea, quickly blocked his words, and said coldly.

Zhao Yufeng realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly said: "In the past, there were some misunderstandings, the so-called don't fight and don't know each other, Duanmu Gongzi don't rest assured." ”

His hand was still being pulled by him, and Duanmu Qing couldn't help but be annoyed: "I'm really in a hurry, please let go." ”

"Just for a moment, okay?" Zhao Yufeng didn't seem to understand, and still held on.

Suddenly, a silver figure slammed out, his hand was empty, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw Han Lingyan holding Duanmu Qing in his arms and appearing on the other side.

"Why are you chasing here?" Without glancing at Zhao Yufeng, Han Lingyan asked directly to Duanmu Qing.

Hearing this, Duanmu Qing was slightly stunned.