Chapter 52: Changing Clothes

After Su Qiqiao simply freshened up, he put on a moon-white thin cloud light veil, the green silk fell naturally on his shoulders like ink, and he used a delicate Ruyi hosta on his head to tie his hair into a bun, made up a light makeup, and walked lightly between the red gauze curtains in the attic.

"Ah, Childe, what are you doing, I hate it, people don't want it, let's go inside......"

"Hey, little lady, come on......"

At this time, it was already night, and the spring breeze building was full of lights, and men and women were indulging in laughter and pleasure, and shouting and arguing.

The entire Chunfeng Building overflows with the unstoppable smell of fireworks, which is fascinating.

Su Qiqiao's face was flat, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her, like a clear water hibiscus blooming alone among thousands of fireworks, out of reach.

"Hiss......"

Wherever Su Qiqiao passed, everyone from far and near let out a sigh of admiration from time to time, and the atmosphere of the entire Chunfeng Building was much more subtle.

"Oh, don't look at it, after tonight, this girl will be famous, and we can't afford to climb it." A man eating in a bowl and looking at the pot said sourly.

"Tsk, it's a pity ......"

For a while, in the entire Chunfeng Building, the women were discolored, the men were gloomy, and the lively and extravagant attic looked a little desolate.

Zhao Chunxiang walked out, saw the delicate atmosphere in the building, clapped her hands and smiled, "Miss Qinxin is in a good mood today, how about showing your hand to the big guys?" ”

"Piano girl? Really? ”

"Haha, I know, the Oiran in the Spring Breeze Building, Liu Qinxin, not only looks like a flower and the moon, but he plays the piano well, and rarely shows up."

"Yes, what a good day today, the girl of Qinxin actually took the initiative to play the piano?"

Everyone was admiring, and at the piano platform on the second floor, a graceful figure was reflected on the red gauze curtains, like a beauty who walked out of the painting under the reflection of the candle flame.

"Today, the little woman's heart of the piano is cheering for everyone, and she specially presents a song of Shengping music." Behind the red veil, the woman's voice was like a cool breeze blowing, quiet and elegant.

Soon, the whole Chunfeng Building, the sound of the piano was played and sung in the building, and everyone was very interested for a while, and they resumed their former liveliness.

Su Qiqiao listened to the crisp and beautiful sound of the piano behind him, only to feel that the whole person was also a little relaxed, and went straight to the private room where Huangfu Cheng was.

Outside the door, a tower-like man with his hands on his chest and a black sword at his waist stood there quietly, not at all shaken by the surrounding voices, and those women who wanted to please him in every possible way were all sent away by her cold eyes.

Su Qiqiao's face was stunned, she knew this person, when the emperor promised her broken silver, there was a subordinate dressed as a servant next to him, which was the person in front of him.

Now it seems that this person is dressed like an imperial guard.

Su Qiqiao took a deep breath, tidied up her makeup, and walked around.

Li Changjun slanted his brows, and when he saw Su Qiqiao coming, he was obviously amazed for a moment, but he still stopped her, "Who is coming?" ”

"Your son-in-law asked me to come." Su Qiqiao raised his head and smiled, "I'm Youlan." ”

"Oh, that's it." Li Changjun nodded, and was about to give way, when he looked at Su Qiqiao carefully, and his expression was shocked, "Aren't you that little beggar?" ”

"Do you remember me?" Su Qiqiao was stunned.

"Of course." Confirming that it was Su Qiqiao, Li Changjun showed a gentle smile, moved his steps, and stretched out his hand to signal, "Miss Qiqiao, please." ”

"Thank you." Su Qiqiao was surprised, he didn't expect this guy to have such a good memory, her name and appearance this guy remembered it at a glance, his eyesight and memory are so good, it's really not simple.

A guard is like this, if he says this, the identity of the young master behind him must be unusual.

Su Qiqiao had a sharp mind, thinking like this, quietly pinched a handful of sweat for himself, pushed open the door, and walked in.

Li Changjun saw Su Qiqiao walk in, showed a strange smile, shook his head, and closed the door.

As soon as you walk in, there is a crow-blue welcome pine screen, the interior furniture is elegant, and in front of it is an ebony tea table, equipped with two sets of rosewood tea sets, and next to a large bed with exquisite workmanship.

In the incense burner next to the bed, wisps of pale cyan fragrance emanated, gently wafting in the room.

Su Qiqiao walked over, and just saw Huangfu Cheng sitting on a fox chair reading a book, and heard Su Qiqiao's footsteps, the cold lines on his face like a knife carving were as calm as his gaze, and he didn't raise his eyes, and his eyes kept moving with the words on the book.

Su Qiqiao saw that he didn't react, and he didn't speak, so he just stood like that, and after two cups of tea, this guy was motionless except for his eyes moving, like a statue without emotion.

Su Qiqiao didn't have any expression except for standing a little tired, he looked indifferent from beginning to end, and he was happy in his heart, it was best to do it like this until dawn.

If you are tired, you will be tired, only different rooms will do!

Su Qiqiao bit her red lip and continued to insist.

As soon as she came up with such an idea, over there, Huangfu shook his hand, threw the book on the table, and the moment he stood up, Su Qiqiao was startled.

"Ahh Huangfu Cheng stretched his waist, looked at Su Qiqiao, who was sitting on pins and needles, raised his eyebrows, and beckoned, "Change my clothes." ”

"More ...... Change? Su Qiqiao seemed to choke on a mouthful of rice, and stuttered when he spoke.

"Hmm." Huangfu Cheng looked indifferent, stretched out his arms, and turned his back to her.

"What's more, who's afraid of whom." Su Qiqiao gritted his teeth, didn't care so much, walked over, looked around him, his face was red, and he was almost dripping blood.

Su Qiqiao stretched out his trembling hand and put it on the jade belt around his waist, and then he didn't care about him, and began to pull roughly, almost pulling down the emperor Fu Cheng, who had closed his eyes and recuperated.

"You ......" Huangfu Cheng looked at Su Qiqiao, who was so sharp that his hands and feet were not like words, his expression was surprised, and his waist was loosened, and Su Qiqiao finally ripped off the jade belt.

"You...... It's the first time to serve someone. Huangfu Cheng's voice came into her ears from top to bottom.

"Huh? That's right. Su Qiqiao nodded decisively, gritted his teeth, and roughly ripped off the bright yellow coat he was wearing outside, fortunately, the clothes were of high quality and were not torn by her.

"What did you do before you came here?" Huangfu Cheng frowned, wearing a pine ink undershirt, and asked knowingly.

Su Qiqiao raised his head and hung up his last piece of clothing, "Didn't we meet before?" It's not that you don't know that I'm a little beggar, is it possible that the memory of the son is not as good as that of your subordinates? ”

"Not really." Huangfu Cheng smiled indifferently, looked at Su Qiqiao's delicate face, and asked in a slightly trance-like expression, "Where have we met before?" ”

"Huh?" Su Qiqiao was stunned in place.