After thinking for a moment, Ye Hanyue only felt that her heart was chaotic, she sighed, picked up the celadon tea cup in front of her and took a sip, and the slightly cool tea brushed away a few wisps of worry in her heart.

Again the head of the jaw, another shock, but saw the storyteller "snap" unfolded the folding fan in his hand, like a wanderer in the wind fanning off a wisp of breeze, and "click" a fierce hand closed up, cleared his voice, his eyes lit up, and looked at the eyes of the listeners, "but said that the heroic general has been on the battlefield for a long time, and finally returned with fame, and the women in the boudoir of the capital have been crowded at the gate of the city, that day is beautiful and sunny, cloudless, The general led a cadre of soldiers to step on a horse under the sound of the horn of victory, and finally saw a faint smile on the cold face of the kind fathers and villagers, this situation and this scene caused the Huaichun women to be heartbroken, and they couldn't wait to rush into the general's broad chest to make a promise, the women were not to be outdone to each other, and the fat powder on their faces was rubbed against a layer and they didn't care, just hoping that the general could look sideways, then they were enough to die! ”

The more the storyteller spoke, the more passionate he became, as if he were there, the folding fan half-hid his old face, his eyes were like silk, and he shouted in a shy and timid voice, "General!" Suddenly, all the guest officers present felt that their bones were full of crispness, and they had no more strength to use.

Ye Hanyue took a sip of tea and sprayed it on the vermilion lacquered wooden table in front of her, shaking her head slightly, this storyteller must have entered the play too deeply.

I didn't think I could hear many useful clues, Ye Hanyue waved her hand, put down a few copper coins, and got up and walked out of the teahouse.

Walking aimlessly around the bustling streets, Ye Hanyue casually picked a clay figure to play with in her hand. However, there are many thoughts in my heart.

It has been some time since she accidentally crossed into this Daning Dynasty, but the male protagonist Hou Haoyan in her original book has not appeared for a long time, originally Shu Qingci should have married early, but because of her appearance, the crisis was resolved so that Shu Qingci escaped a catastrophe, although Shu Qingci's innocence was preserved, but it inadvertently postponed the time when the young lady and Hou Haoyan knew and fell in love. If you continue to drag it out, when will it be the end?

However, if she wanted Ye Hanyue to watch coldly, she was afraid that Shu Churou and the second aunt, who had long hated Shu Qingci, would not stop there, and she would not be able to regenerate a plan, and she might have the idea of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots to put Shu Qingci to death.

But if she intervenes sideways and protects the lord wholeheartedly, I am afraid that there will be no other things to help the trouble, and now the progress is so slow, it is really the emperor who is not in a hurry to die of the eunuch, Ye Hanyue can't wait to think of a way to let Shu Qingci marry into the Hou family as soon as possible.

However, she couldn't come up with a proper way after thinking about it, she was just a mediocre maid, although she had deep trust and love from Shu Qingci, but this marriage event was something she couldn't control. But if she stagnates and only allows things to develop slowly, won't she be able to spend the rest of her life in this Daning Dynasty?

Once this idea was generated, it quickly fermented and swelled in Ye Hanyue's mind, and she hurriedly cut off this idea, and she didn't dare to continue thinking about it. When she first wrote this novel, she would not have thought of writing and writing and putting herself in, it was simply chilling!

While thinking wildly, Ye Hanyue suddenly heard a commotion in front of her, she looked at it in confusion, but found that she had unconsciously come to the door of the Qinglou. On weekdays, the Qinglou is full of guests, but today for some reason it is even more crowded.

But where can Ye Hanyue take care of the things next to her now? She hasn't figured out her own life events yet, how can she care about what kind of moth is going on in this Qinlou Chu Pavilion? Therefore, Ye Hanyue listened to the noise in her ears, but her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she continued to bow her head and walk forward.

Suddenly, she heard the coaxing around her even more, Ye Hanyue, who had long eyelashes and half a constriction, faintly noticed that something unknown was rushing in her direction, and she was looking up, a touch of blood red snatched away her sight, and rushed towards her chest. She took a step back, didn't have time to think about it, and held her hands in her hands. I took it in my hand and checked it, and found that it was a big red dot hydrangea.

Ye Hanyue didn't know why, but a group of onlookers spontaneously came forward to surround her in a circle, their eyes flashed with excitement, there were words in their mouths, and someone frequently whistled to encourage her to compete in a showdown. Ye Hanyue didn't know why, just looked at the crowd in front of her, and couldn't help but move her steps slightly, her intuition was not a good thing, she was about to throw the flower ball in her hand and run away, but she heard a flattering sound coming from far and near.

"Don't panic this girl, since this flower ball has fallen into the hands of the girl, if the girl leaves, it will inevitably hurt everyone's hearts. Son, buddy, tell me, isn't it? I saw that the man was wearing a light gauze thin coat, and he came with a hand-cranked fan, his eyes were like silk, his willow waist was soft as a boneless, and he was born among the lotuses step by step, and the natural fragrance on his body had already fascinated a wanderer.

"You are?" Seeing the middle-aged woman's dress, Ye Hanyue had already measured it in her heart, but it was not good to go straight to it, so she heard her say: "I am the old bustard of this Fengxue Building, you can call me Mei Niang." ”

Mei Niang...... This soft and charming body, she really deserves this name. Ye Hanyue stared at Mei Niang, who still had the charm in front of her, and said with a slight smile: "I just passed by here unintentionally and disturbed the elegance of your building, I'm really sorry." She said it extremely tactfully, but she just didn't want to cause trouble and left this place early. She's just an ordinary maid now, so it's better not to make trouble in this crowded place. If she really ignites the fire, she can only set herself on fire.

Mei Niang smiled and smiled, the pu fan in her hand gently stroked her goose egg face, her beautiful eyes were tactful, but she seemed to have seen through Ye Hanyue's thoughts. That fleeting sharpness made Ye Hanyue shake up, and then regained her calm. She took the lead and said: "If there is nothing to do, if the little girl is still there, she will leave first......" After that, she wanted to return the eye-catching flower ball in her arms, where would the old bustard be willing to take it? It's just a long time to put his hands around his chest and stare at her.

Ye Hanyue had a trace of embarrassment on her face, in a dilemma, the people around her who were watching the excitement were still coaxing loudly, and she could faintly hear them shouting words like "Oiran". Before he could confirm his conjecture, the old bustard opened his red lips lightly, and said slowly: "Little girl, I'm afraid that if you don't go to that platform obediently today, you won't be able to go, even if I am willing to let you go, I'm afraid that these sons and brothers who watch the excitement and spend money won't agree." The bustard's voice was soft and soft, like her boneless body. But Ye Hanyue clearly heard the certainty and undoubtedness in it.

Ye Hanyue breathed a sigh of relief, "So, what the hell is going on?" "She just unintentionally caught a flower ball, why did she have the illusion of a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?

Knowing that Ye Hanyue's question was a faint compromise, the old bustard was naturally happy, and he was busy explaining to her: "Girl, you should know a little bit about the rules of our Fengyue place, and today the stage is also set, and a group of girls also came as promised, for the natural choice of the Oiran." Today's formation is quite big, so the top brands of these major green buildings are here, and the girl should not miss the opportunity. "The old bustard almost blew his own wind and snow building into the sky, but in Ye Hanyue's eyes, it is just a little similar to the modern sales that can be said to blow.

"I'm still a big girl with yellow flowers, this Oiran ...... I'm not a good fit, and besides, I'm not desperate enough to sell myself. "Not to mention the benefits of this election for Oiran, that is, Ye Hanyue really responded to the appointment, and I am afraid that it will not be good for her reputation if she is heard by someone with a heart. Her reputation is naturally not important, I am afraid that it will involve the young lady, that is, the entire Shu Mansion will not let her go.

"Hey, this girl's words are wrong, this selection of the Oiran is not a showmanship, but everyone is in good spirits today, and some talented girls have gathered to compete together. Besides, now that this Oiran has come out, in order to increase the interest of everyone, there is a way to let the Oiran on the stage throw this flower ball, and which girl will compete with the Oiran next. The talent of the Oiran is obvious to all, but Mei Niang knows that the girl is dignified and lovely, and naturally she also has some stunts. I know that the girl has never had this thought, but Mei Niang can assure you that if the girl really wins the overall situation, Mei Niang will never let you sell your body, on the contrary, there will be an unexpected gift, what, can the girl think about it again? ”

In fact, the bustard was also embarrassed, and the original rule was that if any girl took the flower ball, she would have to compete with the Oiran on the stage. If the girl in front of her insists on not allowing it, it will be a violation of the rules, and it will inevitably ruin everyone's interest, and the election of the Oiran will lose her meaning.

The old bustard said things easily and wonderfully, but Ye Hanyue was vigilant. Where in the world is there such a good thing? Besides, it's not a good thing to say that this contest is to say it, and she still has to lick her face to fight?

Ye Hanyue hesitated, still wanting to send the hot flower ball in her hand. The old bustard is impatient, and the girl on the stage is still waiting, so it's not a matter of consuming it like this. The old bustard couldn't, so he had to step forward and whisper in his ear:

"If the girl still doesn't believe it, my Mei Niang will use the reputation of this Fengxue Building to guarantee you, if you have the slightest embarrassment for the girl afterwards, my Mei Niang will not open this Fengxue Building, you can sell it and give it to the girl as compensation, how about it?"

Ye Hanyue laughed and laughed, this old bustard really let go. "Do you really want me to come to power?"