He doesn't want to be her husband, women are the most troublesome creatures in the world, so he doesn't want to be tied to marriage and women for a lifetime.

"What did you say?" As soon as An Jingyu heard someone's words, she immediately exploded, like a hedgehog erecting a sharp arrow to protect herself. "Why do I have to do whatever you say! If you say it's my husband, you have to be, and I want to say that I'm your aunt! ”

"Don't worry, I don't look down on you like this." Seeing An Jingyu, who was a bit of a shrew, Xiao Yi felt that he would definitely not be her husband, he would rather be a bachelor for the rest of his life than marry a wife, so he said it to death.

Later, he learned that it was cool to abuse his wife for a while, and chased his wife to the crematorium.

"Xiao Yi, you bastard!" An Jingyu, who was disliked, almost wanted to cry, where was she bad, she could go to the hall and the kitchen, everyone loved flowers and flowers, she was very heterosexual in her previous life and in this life, okay? Where is the turn to get his dislike.

She went to pull the jade pendant again, but the knot was too strong to pull it off for a while.

Xiao Yi saw that she was disobedient again, which made him angry, she ran after him, and ran to the boudoir after the hall, but he caught up, she fell and fell on the bed when she was afraid, but he was pulled by her clothes, and the two fell on the bed together.

The woman is at the bottom and the man is at the top, looking at each other, mouth to mouth, and someone's claws are still grasping at her x, one on each hand.

"Ahh

Yan Huan heard the sound, and hurriedly ran into her boudoir from the young man's room equipped with the house, and saw her pale face, lying on the bed in a daze.

"Little Lord, what's wrong with you?" The screams were so loud just now, he almost thought that something had happened to her, such as going to seek death again, after all, there was a precedent before.

Seeing that Yan Huan cared so much about herself, An Jingyu's heart was warm, so she calmed down and explained: "I seemed to see a mouse just now, it's too big, and it's ugly!" I was so scared that I couldn't control myself. Excuse me...... I scared you. ”

He was relieved to hear her scream only when he saw the mouse. "It's okay if you're okay, since there are rats, then I'll get rat medicine tomorrow."

Yan Huan is both gentle and innocent and cute, which makes An Jingyu's heart itch. This little brother can only look at it, not eat it, and she can't destroy the flowers with her spicy hands.

Endure ......

Endure ......

Someday you will be able to eat meat!

Xiao Yi, who was hiding on the roof and listening to the corner of the wall, twitched the corners of his mouth, rat? Big and ugly?

Hum! Look good next time!

In a flash, there was no white shadow on the dark roof, only darkness.

Last night was disturbed by a certain surnamed Xiao, An Jingyu slept not very comfortably, as soon as she woke up, she remembered that she had a jade pendant around her neck, and pulled it off with her hand, but she felt that nothing had happened all night, and her body felt more and more warm and comfortable, so she gave up taking it down and only stroked it gently with her hands.

Xiao Yi, is that guy friend or foe? Should I trust him?

An Jingyu put down her worries, cheered up twelve points of spirit, got up at a little dawn to run and exercise, had breakfast under the service of Yan Huan, and went to the music workshop early to practice dance, there are only seven days left to be the triennial Oiran competition, she must go all out to win the championship!

At the end of the day, there is a big man in the Red Chamber who makes everyone boil - the regent Zhongli Huasen!

As the supreme ruler of the Red Mansion, he rarely came, and he did not come five times in three years, and it was as difficult for everyone to see him as if he had ascended to the sky.

A hundred-square-meter Tianzi private room, is the largest and most luxurious room in Jinyue Building, and it is also dedicated to the supreme ruler, at this time there are more than ten people in the room, Wen Qing and several of his protégés are playing music, and two teenagers are singing music in a drama tone, Zhu Zhen sits on Zhongli Huasen's side pouring tea and handing water, while Honglian and Lan Yue sit below to reply.

"There are only a few days left until the Oiran Contest, are you all ready?" The one who spoke was Zhongli Huasen, who was lazily half-lying on the Luohan bed, with a pair of enchanting fox eyes that were so beautiful that he was seductive, and his thin pink lips were slightly hooked, as if he was smiling but not smiling, making people unable to understand his intentions.

"The slave and maid have ordered invitations to be delivered since yesterday, and today they will be able to send out 300 invitations. Tomorrow, three artists will come to the door to paint posters for the contestants, and it is expected to be done in three days! Lan Yue is in charge of distributing invitations and large posters, she is only in her early thirties, her appearance is more beautiful and gentle, and she is the Oiran of the Late Red Lotus.

Red Lotus was in charge of the commemorative book of the Oiran Competition, and replied respectfully: "Ten painters have arrived in the Red Mansion today and are studying the commemorative book, which is expected to be completed in five days, please rest assured." ”

She applied for these ten painters with a lot of money, and even spent a lot of her private money, so she had to do it beautifully.

"I don't have to worry about your affairs, as long as the competition is held smoothly, I will give 20% of the business income to the four of you that night." Zhongli Huasen's tone was light, and people who didn't know him thought he was joking.

"The slave has thanked Lord Rui!" Lan Yue and a few people stood up and saluted, the turnover of these two percent was several thousand taels, and the four of them were divided into two thousand taels each, which had not been rewarded like this in the past.

Zhongli Huasen didn't take these thousands of taels of silver in his eyes, the Red Mansion is a government-run J Courtyard, and the daily turnover of a Fucheng-level J Courtyard is 5,000 taels of silver, and a Red Mansion can pay hundreds of thousands of taels of taxes for the country every year.

"I heard that the woman who made a plan a few days ago is called An Jingyu, Aunt Honglian told me about her recent situation, and everyone else retreated."

"Yes!" The others left the scene one after another, leaving only Honglian alone.

Five years ago, he brought back potatoes and corn, Western firearms and machinery, and at the age of 14, he followed the generals of the DPRK and China to the sea to fight against the enemy, and fought against the Japanese and pirates at sea all the year round, and made great achievements repeatedly.

So far, two out of twenty are still unmarried, and it is rumored that he is not close to women because he is a good person of Xilongyang.

Honglian was respectful, but she didn't float away because Lord Rui called her aunt. "Miss An has been coming to the Red House for a month, and she gets up to exercise every day when the rooster crows, and goes to the music workshop to practice singing and dancing every day, and she has made a small achievement."

Coming to the Red Mansion today is to come to An Jingyu, Zhongli Huasen has long been interested in her, since the three words An Jingyu were mentioned in the excerpt played by Red Lotus a few days ago, it reminded him of the file that Xiao Yi took before, there must be something he didn't know, and he was very interested in it.

"According to you, she has a good chance of winning the championship."

"The slave doesn't dare to guarantee that she will win the championship, so she can only predict a sixty percent chance."

Honglian is not completely sure, after all, An Jingyu's singing, dancing, playing and singing skills are not as good as the other four, she is a surprise trick to win people's eyes, and it depends on whether the audience and the judges buy it.

After Honglian left, Zhongli Huasen drank by himself, just now he wanted Honglian to call An Jingyu for him to take a look and see if there was anything strange.

But he just couldn't open his mouth, and he always felt a little weird. He's not really bad for women, it's just that he hasn't met anyone he likes yet, and ordinary women can't get into his eyes, why does everyone think he's good at Longyang, and women avoid him.

An Jingyu, who had been practicing in the music workshop for more than an hour, did not see Wen Qing and a few people coming over at noon, and even the music room was quieter than before, she felt strange but did not take it to heart.

An Jingyu, who was resting, had the urge to urinate, so she got up and went to the thatched house outside to relieve herself. On the way back, I met a little maid, and as soon as I saw her, I found her.

"You're Miss Ann! Aunt Honglian is looking for you and ordered me to take you to the Tianzi private room in Jinyue Building. ”