"In the Twelve Bands, everyone is named after flowers, why is your name so called?"

"Yanling doesn't want to compete with ordinary flowers and plants!"

"How is it unusual?"

"The flowers here are not flowers at all. Real flowers, blooming in the mountains and wilderness. Yan Ling said coldly.

Fu Jiezi took a sip of wine, regained his evil state, and teased: "As long as you make me happy, I will take you to the mountains and wilderness!" ”

Yan Ling stood there, ignoring him. Fu Jiezi asked, "What kind of dance are you good at?" ”

Yan Ling: "Everything in the world can be danced!" ”

Fu Jiezi: "Okay! He suddenly stood up and drew his sword violently! He was drunk, but his skills were still very vigorous, and when he could move fast, he was never slow, and the sound of the sword buzzed and alarmed Yanling.

Fu Jiezi said again: "You come forward! When Yan Ling heard this, she hesitated for a moment, stretched out her hand to grope, and moved towards Fu Jiezi's location. Fu Jiezi raised his sword and stared at her, deliberately breathing low, like a beast deliberately revealing his position. When Yanling approached, she stopped.

Fu Jiezi probed his sword towards Yan Ling, put the cool blade against Yan Ling's slender arm, and slid down through the thin layer of dance clothes, as if teasing and stroking her. Fu Jiezi seemed to like this game very much, and he stared at Yan Ling, the sword sliding slower and slower. Yan Ling couldn't see, her chest rose and fell violently, and she didn't dodge. When the sword was about to slide towards Yanling's waist, Fu Jiezi brushed it a few times, and the sword flower flipped up, cutting the thin belt of Yanling's dance clothes. The dance clothes are more relaxed, like a soft knife, it seems that as long as there is a breeze blowing, Yanling's body will be complete. Fu Jiezi held his sword and smiled proudly.

His smile has always been charming, and few women can resist. But Yanling is a blind girl. She suddenly raised her hand and gently pinched the tip of the sword against her! Fu Jiezi was startled, he watched Yan Ling slowly touch the blade and get closer. He suppressed his laughter and wondered what Yan Ling meant by this? Yan Ling held the hilt of the sword in one hand, but her free hand touched all parts of Fu Jiezi's body: shoulder, waist, and abdomen. Yan Ling touched it, gently snatched Fu Jiezi's sword, and retreated back to its original place. Fu Jiezi became more and more puzzled.

Yan Ling took a breath and "brushed" the sword! Her movements are spicy and sharp, and her speed is not inferior to Fu Jiezi. The sword light flickered, and several strokes cut Fu Jiezi's green robe. It turned out that the touch she had just now was to identify the position of Fu Jiezi's body. With a sharp stroke of her sword, the green robe flew up, breaking away from Fu Jiezi like molting. Suddenly, Fu Jiezi only had white underwear and trousers, which was quite embarrassing. He probably had to be glad that he was facing a blind girl.

Yan Ling said coldly: "What else do you want the guests?" ”

Fu Jiezi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It turns out that Yanling thinks this robe is in the way." Yan Ling raised his hand and threw the sword back to Fu Jiezi. She stood quietly, her thin shirt half-covering her breasts. Ten blue-shirted female musicians quietly entered the room with a pipa in their arms and sat down on the side. The female musicians looked at Fu Jiezi, waiting for the guests to speak. Fu Jiezi put the sword back into the sheath and rested it on a few cases, and Yan Ling listened quietly. Fu Jiezi raised his glass and gestured, and ten slender hands fell to the pipa strings together. There was a crisp sound, like raindrops hitting the water. The sound of the pipa is noisy and cut, like a wind surrounding the wild goose. A touch of water blue breaks through the sky! Yan Ling moved, and she waved her blue long sleeves forward, transforming them into a thousand strange and beautiful postures! She folded her sleeves and danced to the music, the shape of the long sleeves was complex, unpredictable! Fu Jiezi was stupid. The sound of the pipa is dense like weaving, and the dance of the wild goose is also urgent.

The long sleeves crisscross the air, and the room is full of shimmering blue! Fu Jiezi was drinking, and Yan Ling was already full of singing and singing: "Guan Guan female dove, in the river island; My Fair Lady, Gentleman. The song "The ...... of the Left and Right Streams" is the swan song of the "Book of Songs", and it is sung by Yanling at this time, which has a seductive charm! After some dancing, I saw that her dance clothes were messy, revealing snow-white shoulders, and her body was also faintly presented. Fu Jiezi saw that the wine was up, and he couldn't help but hold the sword to hit the case, and sang and made peace: he sang the poems he had just learned, although it was not cut, and it was a little nondescript, but it was also a little heroic. However, he did not draw his sword. But his whole body rose from the ground and pounced on Yanling like a wild beast!

Yan Ling was caught off guard and was pressed down by Fu Jiezi. Fu Jiezi couldn't say anything, so he wanted to strip Yanling's dance clothes. Yan Ling screamed, broke free from the drunk, and wanted to flee to the side, but how could the blind girl hide from the clear-eyed man, Fu Jiezi shook and jumped, and threw Yan Ling down among the female musicians. There was a lot of chaos in the house, the pipa crashed into the air, the female music screamed, Fu Jiezi and Yanling rolled, and the scene was very unbearable. When the bustard mother heard the sound, she rushed to the scene and exclaimed, "Don't break the rules, guests! "The bustard mother and the turtle slave wanted to pull Fu Jiezi apart, but Fu Jiezi was young and powerful, and he couldn't shake it at all.

Suddenly, a stern voice sounded: "Stop! "The voice is not high, but it is full of the majesty of the enforcer. Of course, Fu Jiezi was also familiar with this voice. And he just stopped. He had been waiting for this order for a long time. This one was shouted by the envoy.

Su Wu glanced at Fu Jiezi first, but he still secretly admired his ability to disguise himself as crazy and stupid. His sideburns were unkempt, his eyes were bloodshot, his mouth was grunting, and he was unsteady on his feet, like a drunkard who didn't know where to be. Of course, Fu Jiezi understood that as long as the envoy clapped his hands, he would immediately blink and sober up, and smile at everyone, his eyes would be so clear that there would be no hint of alcohol. Su Wu wouldn't clap his hands at him, and he didn't need to be sober for the time being. Compared to him, the envoy had to do much simpler. So, Su Wu turned around and looked at the maiko, Yanling. The female suspect that Su Wu and Fu Jiezi will deal with. She was indeed very beautiful, quite young, pure as a daisy in the mountains.

Inside her dance dress torn by Fu Jiezi, her snow-white skin was exposed, which was very attractive. It's so delicate, it's almost blown. Her expression was frightened and helpless, like a rabbit that had been violently attacked.

The only regret: her eyes were bright, but they were blind. Su Wu secretly sighed, if he was replaced, he would definitely not be able to bear to be violent to such a delicate dancing girl. It seems that it is right to let Fu Jiezi disguise himself as a guest. But Su Wu naturally knew that this Yanling's purity and panic could not explain any facts! She is still a suspect. Su Wu had to follow the agreement with Fu Jiezi in advance, and then track it down.

So the envoy put on a straight face and said to Fu Jiezi: "Where did the guests come from, they are not in good clothes, what kind of body is it?" When the bustard's mother was downstairs, she had already seen the introduction of the county government guard, and hurriedly said to Fu Jiezi: "This is the envoy of the Metropolitan Protectorate!" Su Wu noticed that Yan Ling was listening beside him, and his face changed slightly. Fu Jiezi must have noticed it, but he remained silent and continued to pretend to be crazy and stupid: "Back to the adult, the villain's clothes were stripped off by this maiko." ”

Su Wu turned to Yanling and asked sharply, "Is there such a thing?" ”

Yanling whispered, "Yes." ”

Su Wu shouted angrily: "The maiko set up by the Twelve Bands have always only allowed performances, and they are not allowed to seduce guests!" "Su Wu is right, this is a rule of the Twelve Bands, and the old Twelve Bands are like this. The bustard's mother obviously knew, and hurriedly explained: "My lord, she is new and doesn't know the rules. Su Wu said, "New here? Can you get into the household register? ”

The bustard's mother said uneasily: "I came in a hurry, and I haven't done it yet." ”

Su Wu's face sank: "Not only have the rules been broken, but there is no household registration, the two crimes will be punished together, and I will be in a shackle to go back!" Chang Hui made a gesture to take the wooden flail hanging from his waist. The bustard's mother begged: "Yanling's dancing skills are outstanding, and the twelve bands rely on her to recruit guests, please be merciful." ”

Fu Jiezi also interjected with the strength of the wine: "My lord, although Yanling is blind, she is indeed a rare beauty. As he spoke, Fu Jiezi winked his eyes at the envoy.

Originally, Su Wu was really going to take Yan Ling back, but the envoy understood what Fu Jiezi meant. "If the name of the beautiful woman is not true, she will go to jail."

"Your Excellency, please come and check." The bustard's mother quickly answered. The envoy Ban Face slowly approached Yan Ling.

"The best in the dance, for the Hu Xuan dance, have you ever learned it?"

"I know a little bit about it." Yan Ling said coldly. "Okay, you will practice this dance for this official, if you can't dance, you will be sentenced to prison!" The envoy was clearly intent on making things difficult, and no one dared to disobey him. The atmosphere in the room suddenly changed, and the bustard mother instructed the turtle slaves to get busy. Dozens of standing lamps were brought in and lit. Birds stood on the bronze lamp, which was the most popular at that time. The copper lamps are arranged in a circle, surrounding the wild goose feathers. The woman in blue sat down in the corner of the room again with the lute in her arms, and a group of male musicians entered, each with a tambourine. Special envoy Su Wu and the county government guard Chang Hui sat down coldly. Fu Jiezi salivated and came to the envoy's side. "My lord, how do you know which lamp to turn off?" He asked. "I have my own way." The special envoy said coldly. As the envoy ordered, a bowl of red beans was quickly brought and placed next to them. Chang Hui was expressionless, picked up one, and played with it at his fingertips.

The shadow of the wild goose stood quietly in the light array. The bustard mother and the turtle slaves all looked at each other, and the atmosphere was quiet and strange. Suddenly, Chang Hui raised his finger and shot out the red beans! "Whoosh" and piercing the air! Yan Ling listened. Except for her, everyone's eyes were on her. The red bean hit a standing lamp and made a low "bang". Yan Ling heard it very clearly. Her arm was raised, and her long blue sleeves spat out like a swimming dragon, hitting the lamp --- "porphyry"! The musicians on the side shouted, their arms vibrated together, and they clapped the tambourine urgently, adding power to the wild goose. A light goes out.

Chang Hui flipped his wrist, and the second red bean shot out. The red bean shot behind Yan Ling, in the opposite direction of the first light. Everyone was worried. "Knock", the body of the light in the bean. Yan Ling's waist folded, the whole person leaned back, and the long sleeves were thrown back quickly, and they also followed! That posture is indescribably beautiful.

Fu Jiezi couldn't help but shout: "Okay! ”