"It's snowing" Shuxiang holds ancient books in his hand, sits in front of the window, opens the window, stretches out his little white hand, and catches the falling snowflakes. The snowflakes are slightly cool in the hand, melt instantly, and slide down into water droplets. Shuxiang was stupid somehow, looking at the snow, thinking of the hot springs in the mountains, the white figure of the man disguised as a woman, and the two mothers-in-law of gold and silver.

is obsessed, but there is a grumbling of chess and phoenix.

"You girl, you don't know if you're frail, you open the window on a snowy day and you're not afraid of a cold, I won't take care of you if you're sick."

Shuxiang looked at Qifeng who came to close the window, and her heart warmed. After going down the mountain for more than a month, I usually don't think that a chess sister who is not responsible for her duties has become everyone's housekeeper after going down the mountain, and her mind is many times more delicate than before.

"Why does my sister have time to come to me, don't you have to entertain me in front?" Scholarly with a smile.

Qifeng shook his head and said: Men are all perverts reincarnated, and they all know that they are stuck in oil, if I didn't have a stunt, I'm afraid I would have been touched by them a long time ago. Today, that Ma Shaoqing is here again.

Shuxiang heard the words and said: That sister is accompanied, this old man who raises horses is very interesting, and the opening is that the Hongfang woman is picturesque, picturesque. Laughed at me.

Qi Feng also laughed when he heard this: Yes, this old man can also tell stories, a few days ago, he asked Sister Qinyue to be a matchmaker for him, and he wanted to take Aoyagi, I don't know how it is now.

"Aoyagi?" Shuxiang sighed and said: It's only been a long time, and the downline of our development is already going out.

Qifeng hurriedly covered his scholarly mouth and said: Be quiet, my sister is sad I know, but Qingliu is an orphan, if it is not for my sister to save her, I don't know how many times she has died, although Ma Shaoqing is older, she has no wife and children, and she is kind, saying that Ming Media is marrying, and it can be regarded as a good home for Qingliu's sister.

"A sister who raises horses is also going to enter the house, will she be condescending?"

Qifeng shook his head and said: Who knows, what news did Sister Xu get from. Otherwise, he would not have agreed to Old Man Ma.

Hongfang Academy sells its art and does not sell its body, this is well known to everyone in Chongzhou, and no one knows where Qinyue, the owner of Hongfang Academy, came from, but he was born with a group of beauties, and in a few days, he got the vegetables of Chongzhou dignitaries.

What puzzled everyone was that a group of women opened a college and just met friends with literature, but if the old man fell in love with the academy girl, he could mention it to the academy, and if the other party also liked it, the academy could be used as a matchmaker to marry the academy.

The most important thing is that all the women in the academy are unparalleled in talent, and they are even more talented strategists, and legend has it that they have close contacts with the big men in the capital, so the political situation in Chongzhou is chaotic, but the academy is still so rooted. As the marriage of the academy became more and more widespread, no one in Chongzhou dared to make trouble. Even Xiao Yongnian, the marquis of Chongzhou, who holds the military power, has to give a few thin noodles.

In the hall of the academy, countless red clothes fluttered, and red shadows passed. Young women are interspersed in all corners of the academy, and groups of men sit on the ground, from time to time to discuss the first few words.

These women in red are all draped in light sand, their skin looming under the red silk, and between their movements and smiles, they are fascinated and drunk.

On the first floor of the attic, an old man was dressed in a plain way, with a slightly white beard and a frank smile. On top of his lacquered cover, a woman in red was lying on her side. Smile charmingly. Gently pick up the wine glass and put it into the old man's mouth.

The old man slowly opened his mouth, aged the grain, and said with a look of enjoyment: The wine with the beauty is wonderful.

This remark attracted the envious eyes of the surrounding visitors, and if the scholars of Hongfang Academy were not willing, they should not be forced to accompany the guests.