It is clear that in addition to Qiu Xiang, Chunhua Girl also has a relationship with Xiaohong, but Xiao Liu hid it and did not report it, whether he really didn't know, or wanted to put this pot of dirty water on Qiu Xiang's head, Yan Heyi didn't know. Xiaoliu said, "The new girls are always a little temperamental, crying or making trouble, or looking for death and life, and some of them are fierce, and they will dance with knives and guns!" ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his cuffs and showed them to Yan Heyi, a three-inch-long scar twisted together like a centipede, thinking that the situation at that time must have been very miserable. Yan Heyi sighed and said, "It's really not easy, come, you take this!" ”

He took out a few leaves made of pure gold from his purse, which were one finger wide and three long, forged by skilled craftsmen, and even the veins were the same as real leaves, although each one was heavy, but when pinched in his hand, it was very thin.

Because of this, when Yan Heyi handed it over, his hand easily touched Xiao Liu's hand. At this moment, although Xiao Liu kept thanking him with surprise on his face, whether it was Yan Heyi or Liang Feichen, they all saw from his eyes a calmness that did not match his identity as a turtle prince. It seems that he has seen the world, and this little bit of gold is not as good as his eyes!

"Hey, Childe, what are you talking about, thank you Gongzi!" Xiao Liu thanked him loudly, and put away the gold leaves "happily", but he didn't notice a sneer on the corner of Yan Heyi's mouth.

Under the touch, Xiao Liu's fingers and palms were very soft, if he was really the turtle who was waiting for the girl to greet guests in Yihong Courtyard, he would not have such a pair of noble hands that had not suffered a little. Liang Feichen looked at Xiao Liu carefully, although he wore a hat crookedly, wore red and green, and dressed himself like a clown, he couldn't hide the nobility on his body.

It can be seen that Xiao Liu should have been a noble son in a high-ranking family before he arrived here, and like Qiu Xiang, he came here because of a change in his family. If his family were merchants, he would have lived a hard life by worshipping his savings, and he would not have come to such a place. If his family is an official, and an adult man who commits a crime will either be beheaded or exiled, which is not in line with Xiaoliu's current situation.

Liang Feichen's brain turned eighteen times, and he only came to one conclusion, that is, there was a problem with Xiao Liu's identity. There are a total of twenty-three girls and four turtles in Yihong Courtyard. When we all gathered together, you and I stood together, and I became closer to him, and we separated at once. This Xiaoliu seems to have a good relationship with everyone, but only the old bustard can really say a few words.

Speaking of the old bustard of Yihong Courtyard, he is also a legend. The old bustard's name is Yanlan, who lost his parents when he was a child, and sold himself to become a Qinglou woman. The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all excellent, and the guests want to see her beauty, they have to spend a lot of money and thought. It is said that a high-ranking person once wanted to accept her as a concubine, but she refused. The reason is very simple, instead of living dependent on men, it is better to stay in the Qinglou and live freely!

At this time, Yanlan was only forty years old, and she could still see the charm of the year from her face. It's just that I've been soaked in the dust for a long time, and I've lost my talent, and I'm just a little more cheesy. She and Xiaoliu stand together, like a mother and son.

"Mother and son?" Yan Heyi was taken aback by this thought, and when he reacted and went to see Lao Bustard and Xiaoliu again, one of them turned around and whispered to someone, and the other didn't know where to go.

After the paper and silver were distributed, it was already dark outside. Several times a guest came to the door, but was blocked by Xiaoliu. The lantern in front of the door of Yihong Courtyard is still on, but the door is closed, girls, you look for me, I look for you, you don't dare to stay alone in the room. Qiu Xiang took the time to find Yan Heyi, she said, "Two sons, do you have any eyebrows?" Yan Heyi asked, "That little six, are you familiar with it?" ”

Qiu Xiang shook her head and said, "Although he is a turtle father, he is close to his mother on weekdays, and he is making some ideas." Except for the girls who want to slap him, few of them are familiar with him. Liang Feichen sneered and said, "A turtle boy also has to stammer, it's really ridiculous!" ”

"Childe doesn't know, the villain's ambition is just that face. It's just that I've seen Xiaoliu sneak out of his mother's room in the middle of the night a few times, you say, will there be a ...... between them" Qiu Xiang blushed as she spoke, such groundless speculation is no longer right, and the age difference between Xiaoliu and Lao Bustard is too much.

She quickly changed her words and said, "Oh, maybe they really have something to talk about, and I shouldn't be talking about it behind my back." Yan Heyi asked, "When did you say that, in the past few days, Xiao Liu has been to the bustard's room when no one is around?" ”

Qiu Xiang fiddled with the corners of her clothes and said, "I've only seen it a few times occasionally, the day before yesterday, it seems that Xiaoliu also went the day before yesterday." "A turtle boy who goes in and out of the bustard's room more frequently in the middle of the night is either a peach-colored scandal or an unsightly deed. Liang Feichen excitedly rubbed his hands and said, "I may be able to ask something now, let's go, find Xiaoliu and Lao Bustard!" ”

Yan Heyi grabbed him, shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Excuse me, are you a little bit of a brain, so ask directly to the door, will they tell the truth?" Liang Feichen pointed at Qiu Xiang and said, "There is a girl Qiu Xiang to testify, they don't dare not say it!" Yan Heyi said, "You idiot, Miss Qiuxiang will have to beg for a living under the old bustard in the future, if you offend her, you will not only have to suffer a lot in the future." ”

"Look, I didn't think it through!" Liang Feichen said apologetically to Qiu Xiang, "Girl, don't blame, it's me who didn't think it through." But yes, you have to figure things out like a way. Yan Heyi hooked his fingers at the two, Liang Feichen and Qiu Xiang came over, Yan Heyi said this and this and that, and the three of them showed weird smiles on their faces.

At night, the Yihong courtyard was quiet, and even the sound of embroidery needles falling on the ground was extremely harsh. All the doors were closed, but the lights were brighter than usual. Almost every girl has a Buddhist scripture in their hands, reciting it sincerely, praying that the Buddha and Bodhisattva will bless themselves from ghosts.

The old bustard tried his best to keep Yan Heyi and Liang Feichen to live in Yihong Courtyard, specially cleaned up the most elegant room, and asked the two girls to serve, but Yan Heyi refused, "Thank you for your mother's kindness, I'm afraid that there will be changes tonight, let's be vigilant." The corners of the old bustard's eyes were wrinkled, "Okay, okay, what Childe said is right, then I'll go out first, if you have something, just tell me!" ”

Liang Feichen looked at the table of wine and food, and smiled at Yan Heyi, "This is more sumptuous than the silver spent on the table yesterday!" Well, this wine, fragrant, I'll pour you a glass! He filled the two empty wine glasses and was about to drink them, but Yan Heyi said, "Wait a minute! He took the wine glass and sniffed it, and said to Liang Feichen, "Don't you think the aroma of this wine is too strong?" ”