Chapter 167: Dream Tower
Before Yu Zhiwei's claws rested on Chen Yuexuan's body, she immediately met Zhou Gong.
I was so sleepy, I almost didn't sleep all night last night, and I drank a lot of wine, and I couldn't open my eyelids for a long time when I lay down like this.
In the chaos, the voices of people were boiling, Yu Zhiwei thought that he was very light when he was a child, and slept on the second floor of Yicui Building, in the small room separated by Yuncui with a gauze cupboard.
The guests on the first floor were noisy, melon seeds and peanut shells were thrown all over the ground, and the drunken guests hugged the girl in red and green, laughing loudly and presumptuously. More than half of Yu Zhiwei's foul language in his life was learned from here.
Yu Zhiwei, who was still a little cub, turned over and covered his ears with the quilt, who knew that the noisy sound below was like giving birth to legs and feet, tightly wrapping around Yu Zhiwei's ears. Finicked, she rolled out of the covers, got barefoot on the ground, and poured herself a glass of water to drink.
The tea is cold, and everyone is busy at this time, so they don't have time to fill the room with no guests - she also has to help on weekdays, probably just after an illness, so she has to ask someone to rest.
The noisy voices came from far and near, and at this time, Yun Cui's sharp voice could be heard: "Eh, I said this master, you are too lonely and an advisor, right?" I haven't accepted customers for many years, but you haven't heard any news? It will cost me a few taels of silver to listen to a song. Don't go up, the slave's boudoir isn't something anyone can enter. ”
The guest seemed to have said something nice again, and probably gave back a lot of silver, which made Yuncui giggle - the person who raised his son had to spend a lot of silver. She said coquettishly: "Okay, you have won the favor of the slave family today, and you can listen to as many tunes as you want, but don't go to the second floor." If you like quiet, there will be a private room on the third floor. ”
Yu Zhiwei was wrapped in a quilt, his hands shook, and the teacup made a crisp sound.
Apparently the downstairs heard it, and the guest asked, "What's the matter, there are other people in the beauty room?" It wasn't because there were a few people hiding in the golden house that didn't let me in. ”
"Don't talk nonsense." Yun Cui scolded him, "My son is inside." ”
After that, he raised his throat and scolded: "The little rabbit cub has itchy skin, and he can't even hold anything, and his hands and paws are white and playful?" ”
The guest smiled and asked, "You still have a son, and I don't know who has such an honor......
Yun Cui snorted lightly, and said in a strange manner: "Yo, big official, you are a talented man from Nanjing Yingtianfu, don't take such irrelevant flying vinegar - that little cub is a broken oil bottle, I don't want it yet." ”
I don't know what kind of dispute arose, the guest wanted to come in and take a look, Yun Cui pulled and pulled with him for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and he was half-pushed and half-pulled into the room.
At that time, Yu Zhiwei was still a little sixth son, only wearing a middle coat and a hakama, barefoot, wrapped in a quilt, and a half short hair that was not long and fluffy on his head.
The guest didn't know what the wrong medicine was, and stepped over to Yu Zhiwei in two steps, and the fund pinched her chin lightly: "This kid of yours is really handsome, like you." It's better to send it to the pear orchard to learn drama in the future, and if it doesn't work, send it to the Bada Hutong Xianggu Pavilion, and the wealth of the sky can wait in the future. He's this age, if he doesn't go, the master won't accept it, isn't it too late? ”
Yun Cui was stunned at first, he didn't expect him to say such a thing, and immediately raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? I also said that it was a talented man from Nanjing, I'm bah! What is the difference between you and the flower under the wall. She had sharp nails, and when she had finished scolding, she grabbed the guest's arm without doing anything, and tried to drag the man out.
The guest didn't laugh angrily: "Don't say what kind of wonderful person the pipa girl is, after all, she is just a leather and meat business." It is said that you should do a line of love and love, what are you doing to be fake and high, why should you look down on your peers? ”
As soon as these words fell, this tall man didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly he fell to the side, Yun Cui couldn't help him, and he was almost crooked.
Yu Zhiwei jumped out of bed in two steps, quickly helped him with his eyes, and put the person on the ground to lie down.
At this time, it was seen that a thin needle was inserted in the man's ear acupoint. The needle is not a secret weapon of quenching poison, but just an embroidery needle that seeks the ordinary.
Yun Cui clapped her hands and sighed: "Little Liuzi, you are a little heavy, if you die, the two of us will not have to eat for a few days, and then we will both see the king of Hades." ”
"It's not heavy." Yu Zhiwei looks like a cub, but he said it in an old-fashioned manner, like a little adult, "I have a sense of proportion." ”
She sat back on the couch in two steps, rubbed her feet together, and showed a pair of small tiger teeth: "Find a few people, just say that they are drunk, and carry them to the upper room." Ming'er asked our sister with the highest property price in Yicui to scare him, and the house money was also collected according to Tianzi No. 1, I think he is a talented man from Nanjing who can find a few taels of silver. ”
Yun Cui crossed his waist: "The little cub's heart is black enough." ”
"Mother, he can let me go to the Eight Hutongs." Yu Zhiwei said angrily, "Otherwise, how can you let him have a long memory?" ”
Yun Cui laughed a few times, turned around, and Tingting curled down to call someone over, leaving only Yu Zhiwei alone, staying where he was and watching this bastard.
Fortunately, it is a wooden floor, and I don't feel very cold when I squat on the ground.
Somehow, she suddenly felt that the face in front of her was a little blurry. Yu Zhiwei wondered if he was burning again, so he quickly touched his forehead and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
As soon as the fist was lowered from his eyes, the person in front of him opened his eyes and stared at Yu Zhiwei in a daze, like a dead fish.
Yu Zhiwei was startled, and hurriedly stepped back, but was pinched by the bastard's wrist - he had so much strength that Yu Zhiwei couldn't break free.
He pulled Yu Zhiwei in front of him and laughed in a low voice: "Little beauty, why are you so angry?" ”
Yu Zhiwei felt disgusting, but her mind was full of "how could this person wake up", and her face suddenly became wet, it was a tongue, sticky like a fish.
Yu Zhiwei screamed out and found that there was really a fish on his face.
She is not in Yicui Building, under the big parasol set up by the Zhuangzi of the Gao family in Baiyangdian.
Gao Miao: "Xiaoliu can't help it, I just didn't catch the line, and I accidentally threw you in the face!" ”
Yu Zhiwei: "......" she said, in her original memory, how could there be no place for the bastard to wake up.