It's finally time for the Qiliang women to perform, and they are looking forward to it at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty.

I saw two women with purple veils and bewitching figures walking out from the left and right. They were scantily dressed, with their tops wrapped in short gauze and a purple tassel around the corners of their skirts, and purple bells ringing softly under their feet.

Hold a glass of wine in each hand, bow your head and salute, and toss the glass high. I saw them standing on their tiptoes, and they leaped up.

Everyone applauded.

They turned dexterously, the water and wine were like five-colored silk around their bodies, their fingers were lightly wrapped like flower petals, and the sleeves of their clothes were lightly raised, and the wine was spilled. Two huge gold ingots suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Wow!" Everyone exclaimed.

Xue Wan smiled happily, the two women raised their eyes slightly, their lips under the veil were gently hooked, and a wink was thrown down, and most of the guests in the seats were crispy. Chen Shanglu also had a strange feeling all over his body.

The four of them came in high spirits and returned in high spirits.

In the evening, Jiang Zhenning walked out of Jiang's mansion and went to the Cuiyan Pavilion alone, bypassing the men and women who were laughing in twos and threes, he went upstairs directly into a room in the south.

Seeing him push the door in, the woman who was on the thrush paused, "Childe." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Zhenning sat down and poured herself a cup of tea.

"Why did Childe come today?" The woman put a plum blossom on her forehead and turned to look at Jiang Zhenyuan.

"Does it have to be something to find you?" Jiang Zhenyuan's eyes flashed with a smile.

"Isn't it?" The woman turned her lips, a trace of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes, she hooked her lips and smiled coldly: "When did you come to me, didn't you ask me?" ”

"Qingdai, what's wrong with you today, you talk so impulsively." Jiang Zhenning was puzzled.

Qing Dai looked out the window and said quietly: "I just suddenly remembered that five years ago today, I met you." ”

The past may be unbearable, but he is the only light in the darkness.

Five years ago tonight, the Cuiyan Pavilion held the Linghua Festival every three years. The so-called Linghua Festival, to put it bluntly, is the first night when those Qinglou women sell themselves at a clear price.

She was originally a young lady from an official eunuch's family, the only child in the family, and was regarded as the pearl of her palm. Who knew that there were unforeseen circumstances, her parents were unfortunately killed by a strong man on the way to visit relatives, she went to her uncle, the world was hot and cold, and her uncle not only did not take care of her, but secretly sold her into this green smoke house, known as Qingdai.

She tried to run away many times and was beaten and bruised. In the dark and narrow dark room, she cried again and again and fell asleep and woke up, and the scars on her body only increased. After countless attempts, she finally gave up.

Oh, it's her life.

On the Linghua Festival, she stood on the stage, enduring the naked eyes of the audience, as if she wanted to strip her clothes.

She lowered her head vigorously, her palms aching.

She was good-looking, the youngest, and was quickly bought by a prostitute. She looked up suddenly, and the person who bought her was a middle-aged man, with a pockmarked face, looking at her and smiling.

Suddenly, a gaze from the crowd caught her.

The man was dressed in a green shirt, and he looked at her quietly, his eyes full of compassion. For some reason, her tears fell unexpectedly.

He followed the man back to his room, enduring his touches and the foul smell. Her chest was uncontrollably nauseous, and she struggled to push the man away, running out of bed and throwing up.

The man was furious, grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to bed, and with a wave of his hand there were two very hard slaps, and she almost fainted.

The moment she collapsed on the bed, her eyes closed, she knew that her heart was about to die.

The door was kicked open with a loud noise. In the next moment, the man on her body had been thrown down.

It's him! The man in the green shirt, he covered his eyes with one hand, and quickly took the quilt with the other hand and covered her.

The prostitute was annoyed and angry: "Who are you, you dare to spoil the good deeds of the uncle, believe it or not, I will find someone to clean you up!" ”

He kicked him out directly and threw down a sentence: "Jiang Jiazhenning, accompany him at any time." ”

As soon as the man heard this, he knelt down outside the door, "The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he dares to offend you, the villain deserves to die, the villain deserves to die." You don't remember villains, don't be like me. ”

"Get out."

The man nodded and ran.

He walked over, turned his back to her, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay." She bit her lip, her body was cold, and her hands and feet trembled terribly.

She looked at his back blankly, Jiang Zhenning, Jiang Zhenning.

She couldn't repay it, and when he begged her to stay in the Smoke Pavilion, she agreed. Cuiyan Pavilion seems to be just an ordinary green building, but in fact, the power of the imperial court is mixed, and many dignitaries and nobles will come here to discuss things secretly.

He supported her into a famous geisha in ***, wandering among prostitutes and listening to all kinds of false or real news.

Five years have passed since then.

She gathered her thoughts, and her demeanor returned to normal.

Zhu lips lightly opened: "Son, please tell me if you have something." ”

Jiang Zhenning smiled gently, "I really just wanted to come to see you today, and I brought you something by the way." He took out a necklace from his cuff, on which hung a rabbit carved out of wood.

Qing Dai's beautiful eyes lit up.

"This is a gadget sold by the Hu people, remember that you belong to a rabbit, so I bought it."

Qing Dai carefully took the necklace, she rubbed the necklace and smiled heartily.

"It's beautiful," she said. ”

"Childe, please bring it for me."

Jiang Zhenning tied it for her, he looked at the green daisy in the bronze mirror, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he said, "It's beautiful." ”

Qing Dai stared, and there was a shallow joy in her eyes.

In the mirror, they are full of charm, a gentle and elegant, and they are the best pair in the world.

Xu is the black agarwood in the smoker blows into his eyes, and Xu is the candle flame of this green smoke hall that keeps going night and night shakes into his heart.

Qing Dai's eyes appeared as if they were real and illusory, she lowered her head and smiled, and her body was already leaning back gently.

She wanted to be closer to him, and any closer, she almost touched his white clothes. But he retreated.

Qing Dai's smile froze on her face.

Jiang Zhenning sat back on the stool and drank a glass of wine in a muffled voice, and soon, the softness in his eyes disappeared.

He looked at Qing Dai, "There is one more thing, I need you to pay close attention, all the people who may be the second prince's party." ”

Qingdai raised her head and smiled, how could she be delusional, if Jiang Zhenning is light, it is also a light that she can never touch.

She turned her head sideways, her eyes drifted out of the window, and she suddenly felt that this night was so cold that people were at a loss.

"Yes, Childe." It's a very calm voice.