Ming Yi was a little stunned, and Yin's mother said angrily: "You haven't come to see me for a long time, but you haven't seen it here." ”

Mingyi knew that he was out of shape, and laughed embarrassedly: "My illness, I really feel that everyone seems to have seen it for the first time, and my mother is not strange." ”

Mother Yin noticed the strangeness of her arm, gently pulled it over, lifted her sleeve and looked at it carefully: "The healing is not bad, which famous doctor wrote this ointment?" It doesn't seem to be an ordinary formula. ”

"It's just an ordinary doctor that my family is looking for." Mingyi rolled down his sleeves and took out the golden lock, "I haven't come to visit for a long time, so I don't have a heart." ”

Mother Yin didn't even look at the heavy gold lock, but looked at Ming Yi deeply: "I'm not polite to you, I took this gold and distributed it to a few oiran girls." Hongyi told me that you want them to do something for the Pick-up Fang, as long as it doesn't affect Xinglu Courtyard, and I am always willing to help you. ”

Mingyi was moved to hear it, these few words were fluttering, the friendship in it was not shallow, Feng Mingyi didn't know where to create it, there could be people like Lianshan, Shi Hongyi, Liu Enchao, and Yin's mother who thought about her. Probably, she is not too bad.

Ming Yi got up and saluted deeply: "Thank you Mother Yin for sending charcoal in the snow." ”

Yin's mother motioned for her to sit down: "It's just a gesture." Although you and I are in different circumstances, I always see you as if I saw myself back then, and it is not easy for anyone in this world. You are not a thing in the pool, one day, Yin's mother still needs your help. ”

Ming Yi also said earnestly: "Ming Yi asked himself if he is not a merciless person, if he can use it in the future, Yin's mother just speaks." ”

Mother Yin stroked her forehead and asked cautiously, "Do you have any plans for life?" Seven years have passed since that happened, and it is time to let it go. You don't have a father or brother in the hall now, I'm afraid there is no one to prepare for you, it is not easy to run the gleaning workshop alone, can there be a suitable candidate around you? ”

Turning back a thousand years, he couldn't escape these words, and Ming Yi sighed: "My letter has passed, is it possible to marry and fill the concubine's room?" I'm afraid that even if I am willing, I will not be able to enter the eyes of others. ”

Yin's mother also had a sad face: "Naturally, you can't marry by mistake." People who want to have a career tend to be inflammatory, people who do business value profit over righteousness, literati are pretentious, chivalrous and uninhibited, and it is really difficult to find a lover. If you are willing to marry, you may not be unable to find your sincerity in the rivers and lakes. I thought that Wu Shaoyin and you have been friends for many years, he does not get involved in Qinglou and does not marry the daughter of a powerful person, and the two of you may have the opportunity to become a pair, but there is still no good news. ”

Mingyi became more and more interested in this Wu Shaoyin, who had heard about it many times, and it was not easy to show too much, so he only played Tai Chi: "If there is no person who sincerely admires and is willing to treat each other sincerely, Mingyi would rather be alone for life, take advantage of the current strength, earn more money, and not worry about eating." ”

"What about affection and righteousness? If he has no ambition, you can't look down on him, if his ambition is higher than the sky, you can't reach it," Yin's mother seemed to touch her heart, her eyes full of amazement.

Mingyi knew that she didn't need to talk about these words, so he just sat quietly with her for a while, drank tea, and then retired to find Hong Yi.

Hong Yi looked like she had just woken up from a nap, and when she saw her coming, she didn't care about wearing her shoes, so she jumped and dragged her into the room: "Finally waiting for you, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up if I go back to sleep." ”

Ming Yi burst out laughing: "The hottest Oiran lady in the entire Pingkang Fang will also have nothing to do?" Shouldn't you be busy entertaining your son, Wang Sun, and the court? ”

Hong Yi rolled his eyes: "Don't mention it, I was bored last night, I found a few people with a big title from the famous post I asked to see, and when I looked at the people, I either had a fat stomach or gray hair, and I picked a white and young one, saying what kind of straight bachelor, I want to see if the bachelor has a straight bend?" As a result, one night he chirped crookedly at me and recited some crooked words, and wanted to do something, but I was kicked out. I was angry all night. ”

Ming Yi rubbed Hong Yi's messy hair: "I've wronged you, if you really can't do it, just redeem yourself." After all, this place is open to welcome guests, you can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime. ”

"Hide for a while, you, you don't have the ability to give me such a high bed and soft pillow now. As for me, I don't want to be as exhausted as you are now. I'm almost done practicing my piano music, and if I can make money for Yin's mother, she won't interfere with my promotion. What's more, you don't know men, strange goods can live, the more you can't get it, the more cheap you want to post it again and again. Hong Yi pushed Mingyi's hand away in disgust and looked around for her comb.

Mingyi's eyes were quick, he glanced at her horn comb, grabbed it and combed her gently: "I'm also worried about you in vain, you know much more about men's affairs than me, as long as you have a good time, don't suffer from boredom, hurt your body and heart, nothing else matters." ”

A little tear flashed in Hong Yi's eyes, and he instantly changed to a heartless look: "Don't be so sensational, I'm not used to it." Let those Oiran ladies come to my room in a while, and you can see how to choose. Stop pulling my hair, knowing you're clumsy. ”

Ming Yi cut her tone, returned the comb to her, and happily rested on the bed for a while until she finished her makeup.

When Hong Yi invited a few Oiran ladies into the room, Ming Yi was almost asleep. I coughed because of a gust of incense and immediately woke up.

Although he had just been impacted by the four Bamboo Jun Sect Sect Hachiro in the morning, seeing the six Oiran ladies lined up this time still made Ming Yi unable to think for a moment. If it is said that the little men of Zhujun are gorgeous in makeup and skin, these oiran ladies can be described as coquettish.

The man's skeleton is large, and in order not to look thick, several Xiaolang are slender, and in order to appear soft and delicate on the face, they all make extremely gorgeous buns. The dress covers most of the skin, but it is inevitably a little too tall, and the face is heavily powdered, which is unbearable to look at.

Most of the Oiran ladies are in line with the aesthetics of the Tang Dynasty, plump and plump, soft as boneless. The skin is snowy, the powder makeup is jade, and only a little red makeup is beautiful. The dress is also very cool, and the beautiful scenery that can't be covered by tulle. The bun is lazy and has a unique and delicate taste.

Ming Yi came back to his senses and began to select these beauties with the temperament of three signature products.

The most suitable is Hu Meiren, her model figure, three-dimensional face, in a group of plump women is more like an orchid, with modern style makeup, absolutely refreshing, go to the West Market to buy an orchid dance costume, the navel is pasted with a sparkling gold flower, lining the waist of the water snake, think about it is charming. Teach women to cater to men's psychology of hunting for beauty and greed.

Peony is ashamed of what she wants is the intention of the woman from a good family to think about spring, and she wants to refuse and welcome, and she wants to talk about it. Ming Yi carefully looked at them one by one, and chose a goose egg face, pure appearance, looking fifteen or sixteen years old, named Kwai Niang. When I asked, it was also a new Oiran who had just been listed, no wonder Ming Yi only raised her chin slightly, and the flush on her face had reached the root of her ears. Very good, most in line with the man's dream of going into the water in Laliang's house.

The peach fairy is drunk with its own bohemianism, and there is a kind of pitiful taste outside the romance. It is most suitable for men who like to save the wind and dust. This selection is a bit difficult, and the remaining five are all mature charm, and it seems that something is missing. Ming Yi paced back and forth three times, and his eyes lit up. The one on the very edge, although not the most glamorous, is full of content in his eyes, with a bit of vicissitudes, with arrogance of contempt for all beings, and a trace of imperceptible sadness. Her name is Ayara.