Hong Yi couldn't hear Mingyi's turning chicken soup, frowned, and pulled her off the bed: "Comb my hair." ”

"Isn't it Ling'er's business?" Mingyi complained, but still picked up the horn comb and combed it for her.

Hong Yi picked up the bronze jian and looked left and right: "Find something for you, save your hands and move, your mind is full of things, and you are calculating randomly." ”

Ming Yi retorted: "Hands-on can exercise your brain more, and you will move more diligently in the future." ”

"Okay, you're all right, anyway, I can't listen to those grudges and hatreds now. It's enough for me to take care of this line of dew yards, and I've been busy teaching Chang'an Liumei a class these days, but fortunately, they are quite proficient in bedding and accept new gadgets quickly. Hong Yi yawned, "You hurry up and think about what else I need to pay attention to in the Autumn Festival." ”

Ming Yi gave her a precautionary shot: "By the way, Xia Huanfeng is about to leave for a month, and he wants you to help take care of Dongshi Rongyifang, and he will go after the Autumn Festival is completed." ”

Hong Yi was not surprised, and snorted: "He, most of the time because he is worried that I have stayed in Xinglu Courtyard this month and has a new face." ”

Ming Yi didn't expect this: "Haha, he will be worried too?" I thought he was really sure about you, and he didn't care about anything. ”

"Men, no matter how true or false they are, if they sleep a few more times, they feel that this woman is his, and they don't want to be messed with by others. There is always a sense of possessiveness. Hong Yi adjusted the bun that Ming Yi combed for her.

"What about you? Aren't you worried that he can't help but eat outside? Ming Yi picked out the headdresses on Hong Yi's table, all of which were exquisite.

Hong Yi chose a golden garnet, and made a delicately made bird with a drop of pomegranate red hanging down in his mouth, which was very delicate, matching the dark crimson dress he wore today, and handed it over: "You are the most optimistic pessimist, make the worst plan and the most detailed plan, and then accept any result." I, on the other hand, am the most pessimistic optimist, never looking for trouble, and never really expecting a good future. ”

Ming Yi thought about it carefully, it is true, Hong Yi, a person who does not ask about tomorrow's indulgence in singing, is the most pessimistic in his bones.

Hong Yi opened the double-layer agarwood box on the table, picked out a golden maple leaf at the bottom, and handed it to Ming Yi: "Help me put it on the hairpin, don't need to be outside, just insert it in the bun." ”

Of course, Ming Yi is no stranger to this, this is the symbol of Xia Huanfeng, which is equivalent to the VIP card of Rongyifang's free privilege. At that time, the first time I met him, he also gave one, but he hadn't used it for a long time, because every time he went to Rongyifang, he was with him, and he didn't need this.

Of course, this maple leaf has a different meaning to Hong Yi.

Hong Yi said: "This is my superstition, which is equivalent to Xia Huanfeng's summoning card. Hide in your bun every day, and he will come. ”

Ming Yi couldn't help laughing, this little action was really loving: "You don't need to summon the card today, he will come too." ”

Hong Yi's eyes showed a hint of loneliness: "In the next month, this card will be invalid." ”

"Xiao Biesheng is newly married, you should hurry up and squeeze him dry in the past two days." Ming Yi hid the golden maple leaf for her, and looked at her from the bronze jian, which was radiant.

Hong Yi got up and tidied up his skirt: "Those of them who practice martial arts, I'm afraid that they won't be able to squeeze it, and the spring breeze will blow and give birth again." ”

Ming Yi couldn't help but think that he couldn't touch the beginning of the time for two months, and he was also stunned.

Xingluyuan began to welcome customers, and since the Oiran of Yanwanlou moved in, the opening of Xingluyuan has become very interesting. Chang'an Oiran walked down the stairs from the left, and Yangzhou Oiran walked down the stairs from the right, one by one, like a model on the catwalk, trying to stay for a while, scratching his head and making a pose, and doing all his tricks. The posture is used up, and there are still props, this fan holding a poem inscribed by a certain talent, and the precious jade flute holding a green body, which is getting more and more intense, and in the end, there are people in strange costumes, and those with birdcages and umbrellas are here.

In this regard, of course, the spectators are happy to appreciate it, and Hong Yi is not disgusted, fighting like this is better than the Chang'an Oiran being lifeless and without fighting spirit and just wanting to raise a little white face. Yin's mother's face is not very good, and she always feels that this is undignified and nondescript.

Ming Yi stood beside Yin's mother and said with a smile: "This is okay, although Xinglu Courtyard receives first-class guests, it is always a man." **One thing, elegant for a long time, is boring. Occasionally, this is so glamorous, but it is fresh. ”

Mother Yin glanced at her: "How can Mingyi be so transparent about this matter, it's not simple." ”

Mingyi doesn't have much to say, he can't respond, this is ** and the island country film church, right?

Ming Yi had nothing to do, and after a turn inside and outside the fang, the queue for Yangzhou Oiran began to get shorter, after all, the consumption level of this line of Lu Yuan is not something that ordinary people can bear. And the distinguished guests who have tasted the freshness are no longer in a hurry, and they are unwilling to queue up at the door for them again, which is too valuable.

Yinniang hasn't gone downstairs yet, so she doesn't have to accompany the guests, just waiting to dance on stage later.

The little lady in Wanqing's hand had already booked out tonight, she told a circle, to see if there was nothing to do, so she looked for any extraordinarily rich new guests in the hall, accompanied by herself, drank two wines, talked about anecdotes about Jiangnan, and by the way, she sold the Yangzhou Oiran in her hand.

Ming Yi was watching Wanqing's movements coldly in the corner, and saw that her face had changed, and her eyes looked straight at the door. In just a moment, he changed back to his original smile and walked towards the door.

Ming Yi followed her eyes, and sure enough, there was something big. The leaf is finally here.

He wore a soap-colored robe of the same color, looking particularly handsome and straight, without losing the demeanor of a martial arts knight. Among those mediocre pleasure seekers, he stood out from the crowd, and he was contrasted as the reincarnation of Pan An. It's just that the black ribbon on his face still covers one eye, which looks a little terrifying. This is probably his mark in the rivers and lakes, so thinking about it, only on the day of Shi Ruoshan's wedding, he showed his eyes neatly, probably to show respect.

Ming Yi saw that Wanqing was about to move forward, so he hurriedly pulled Ling'er to the side and advised: "Go and arrange that guest, it's the guest of the master's wife." ”

Ling'er was interested, and Ben also hated the gang in Yangzhou, so he rushed over.

Mingyi himself ran up the stairs and went straight to Ayara's house. It is best not to be seen by Ye, so as not to contact her with Yinniang too closely and expose her feet.

went upstairs and looked below, Hong Yi had already arrived at Ye's table and greeted him, but Wanqing couldn't intervene, so he had to give up.

Mingyi knocked on Ayaluo's door, Yinniang had already packed up, and when she saw her coming, she smiled like a flower: "Master is coming to see me?" ”

Ming Yi was stunned, she has always been on guard against Yinniang, using her, and having all kinds of schemes, but Yinniang never seemed to care, and now looking at the bright smile on her face, it doesn't seem to be fake, does this little woman really have admiration for herself?

Mingyi let himself stop thinking about it, and didn't reply to her, only said: "He's here." 2k reading network