When Mingyue was hit by aphrodisiacs, the reason why Luo Ping was the first to think of Yixiangyuan was naturally because he had his thoughts. Don't look at this Yixiang Courtyard is just a group of young, beautiful, simple and harmless women, this intrigue is so intriguing that even the old owners who have been galloping in the mall for many years are sighing to themselves.

In order to compete for favor or retain benefactors, prostitutes have their own tricks and calculations, and they are simply eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

Some are based on singing and dancing and other stunning talents, such as Mingxiang, who won the Oiran in both years;

Some are crooked and heretical ways such as opportunism, such as the red peony that imitated Xie Zhichun in the past year;

Some are based on their own behind-the-scenes "stunts", of course, as for what stunts, this is something that Qinglou and the benefactors can only understand and cannot speak, everyone knows it, such as Miaoyu, who has been standing tall all these years.

Luo Ping couldn't solve the poison in Mingyue, and the first thing that came to mind was naturally the Miaoyu girl in Yixiang Courtyard.

When Luo Ping entered Yixiang Pavilion with the bright moon in his arms, it was the blue sky and the white sun, and the sky was bright, logically speaking, there should not be many benefactors, but today it was the opposite, and the applause in the lobby was endless.

In the middle of the hall, more than two dozen scholars were improvised poems and drinking at this time, Jiang Du was the first to bear the brunt, standing in the center like a moon with stars, surrounded by prostitutes, screaming "Okay", piercing people's ears painfully.

Luo Ping carried Mingyue into the house, such a strange behavior attracted everyone's attention, these people are all frequent visitors to Yixiang Pavilion, naturally they all know Luo Ping's pursuit of red peony romance, but also know that he and Jiang Du are fighting for red peony, clapping their hands and laughing, as if watching the excitement of Luo Ping into the crowd.

Luo Ping's expression was dazed, and he said unhappily: "Today, Luo is not interested in anything with you, I just want to find Miaoyu." ”

All the scholars burst into laughter, and one of the scholars glanced at the red peony who looked at Jiang Du with affection, and couldn't help but laugh at Luo Ping: "Why, Luo Dongjia can't make good poems, and he can't fight Jiang Da's talents, so he turns his eyes from red peony to 'Miaoyu'?" Sure enough, it's a talented man with a beautiful woman, a stupid bear with a dog, a natural pair, haha......"

Luo Ping's eyes were anxious, and he shouted loudly: "Old bustard! Pimp!! ”

The old bustard nodded and ran to the front of him, and said flatteringly: "Luo Dongjia, no, Luo Gongzi, the old body heard it, it's not a coincidence, today, Zhou Gongzi invited all the sons to meet friends with texts, Miaoyu was also wrapped, and he was going to change his clothes, you see, how about the well-behaved Minglan and the pretty Xia Yu?" There is also a new unbudding chick who looks a little like a red peony......"

Luo Ping was angry and suddenly shot his eyes at the old bustard, the old bustard swallowed back the unfinished words, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and felt that he had taken several steps back, until he retreated outside the circle of people, he still felt the wind on the back of his neck, and his back was cold, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, how could Luo Dongjia, who has always been business-oriented and kind, look at himself with this kind of vision? It's like you're going to push yourself off.

The old bustard has read countless people, and it is naturally not in vain to live a handful of years, so he decided to stay out of the matter for the time being, and let Luo Ping and these pretentious scholars solve the matter by themselves.

Zhou Gongzi, who laughed at Luo Ping, said disapprovingly: "Pay attention to rules and regulations in everything, and I, Zhou Dachuan, am not a deceitful person." I and your sons are fighting with poetry to make a beautiful smile, I heard that Luo Dongjia occasionally vassal elegance, poetry to do right, if Luo Dongjia is lucky enough to come out on top, not to mention Miaoyu, even the red peony is also your beauty. ”

Mingyue was wrapped in a quilt and stuffy, and the quilt was held in Luo Ping's arms, Mingyue was naturally more depressed, like a loach scalded by boiling water, writhing her body hard, and finally squeezed out a small head from the quilt like an earthworm, her hair was scattered, her face was flushed, and she couldn't see whether it was a man or a woman, whether she was old or young, which attracted all the scholars to look sideways, and they all talked about who Luo Ping brought and what the purpose was.

Luo Ping hurriedly pressed Mingyue's restless body and said eagerly: "Hurry up and get out of the question." ”

Zhou Gongzi snorted lightly: "In this winter, only plum blossoms bloom, we are taking plum blossoms as the theme, that is, Yongmei, just now Brother Jiang made a four-sentence five-word poem entitled 'plum blossom', which can be called a wonderful work." Luo Dongjia also used Mei as the theme to make poems. ”

Mingyue's little head, which was held down by Luo Ping, broke free violently, got out of the quilt again, poked out of Luo Ping's arm, and said with a smile: "'Plum blossom'? Haha, I can memorize this, it's in elementary school textbooks! There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone. Remote knowledge is not snow, only ...... Only the dark incense comes', how about it, word for word, right?! The teacher punished me 50 times! ”

Luo Ping laughed and laughed and straightened Li Mingyue's hot hair, others took aphrodisiac, enchanting like a fox, she took aphrodisiac, in addition to being enchanting like a fox, there was also a touch of cuteness, as if she was drunk, not only drunk people, but also drunk heart.

Luo Ping didn't think so, and the scholars looked at Jiang Du strangely when they heard it, Jiang Dui's face was like the bottom of a black pot, and his hand holding the thin waist of the red peony unconsciously tightened, pinching the red peony in pain, struggling twice and not breaking free, and looking at Jiang Du with a suspicious look on his face.

Yes, Jiang Duan's "Plum Blossoms" just made is exactly the same as what Mingyue did, and the score is exactly the same, everyone says that it is an improvised poem, if it is out of Yixiangyuan, it can be said that it is passed on by word of mouth, but now it is different, everyone in the house has not yet left Yixiangyuan, this poem was said by a little-known woman, it has some special meaning.

Jiang Du smiled awkwardly, and laughed at himself: "I went to Canglan Mountain some time ago to improvise this poem, but I never thought that someone would recite it now, and Jiang was honored and honored. ”

This is to explain why others would make this poem, but those who believe are afraid that there is one out of ten, and those who doubt it are eight or nine out of ten, and from then on, Jiang Dui's reputation will be greatly reduced.

Luo Ping didn't want to entangle with the scholars, so he casually said a poem that he had memorized when Mingyue was noisy just now, "Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." ”

Zhou Gongzi couldn't help but secretly pick his fingers, this poem and the poem written by Jiang Duan have their own merits, but if you talk about the artistic conception at this time, it is Luo Ping who is better and can win the heart of a woman.

Zhou Gongzi and Jiang Du are the best, naturally they will not admit that Luo Ping won, and the arrogance of the scholar makes him unable to open his eyes and deny Luo Ping's loss. In this case, it is better to invite the beauties whom the two admire, ---- red peony and Miaoyu, and ask the two beauties to choose, which is to complete the beauty of the beauty's affection, and not to brush the love of the two sons. ”

Zhou Gongzi is also kind-hearted, thinking that there is no difference between winning and losing in poetry, and the two of them have won the beauty they love---- Hongshao and Jiang Du are a pair, and Luo Ping pointed to Miaoyu with his own hands, and the two pairs are naturally happy.

Although Zhou Gongzi's idea is good, he ignores one point, that is, --- ignores the woman's desire to compete for beauty.

Miaoyu had already changed her clothes and walked downstairs, a pair of wonderful eyes glanced back and forth between Jiang Du and Luo Ping, it was difficult to decide, two sons, one was breezy and the other was rich and noble.

Miaoyu's eyes finally fell on Red Peony, the corners of her mouth raised, she smiled contemptuously, and finally pointed her finger at Jiang Dui.

Jiang Du was stunned at first, then smiled, let go of the thin waist of the red peony, and instead grabbed the slender waist of Miaoyu, glanced at Luo Ping triumphantly, laughed heartily, and ran to the second floor with the young woman in his arms.

Hong Shao's face changed abruptly, she chased after her two steps, grabbed Jiang Dui's sleeve, and said in a mournful voice: "Jiang Lang, aren't you, aren't you going to redeem Red Peony soon?" ”

Jiang Dui shook off Red Peony's wrist and said disapprerovitically: "If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight, in my heart, there is you, this is enough." ”

Enough? Is it enough? The red peony is like a shell that has left its soul, and it doesn't know how to answer.

"One thousand taels!" Luo Ping took out a silver ticket from his arms, slapped it on the table with a "snap", and looked at Miaoyu's back with firm eyes.

Miaoyu's figure really froze, and her heart turned over the river and the sea, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Miaoyu has passed twenty or two this year, in this green building, she is already a girl who has "passed the hurdle", if it weren't for her desperate use of some means, she would have been squeezed away by the little girl who stubble after stubble in this Yixiang Courtyard, like a red peony who relied on extraordinary means to get Jiang Dacai's favor, she was a sick jealousy in her heart, so she made such a choice.

But who will have a grudge against silver? One thousand taels, Miaoyu hovered a lot between silver and face, and her footsteps were just about to take another step, when the voice behind her sounded again, firm as iron: "One thousand taels, gold." ”

Miaoyu was so shocked that her jaw almost fell to the ground, a thousand taels of gold, and the first night of the Oiran couldn't sell these silver! Miaoyu didn't hesitate to let go of Jiang Dui's hand, ran down the three stairs she had walked like a summer flower, and wanted to hold Luo Ping's hand affectionately, but Luo Ping flashed to the side, still holding Mingyue tightly, and said awe-inspiringly: "Come to your room!! ”

Miaoyu nodded like pounding garlic, and was busy leading the way in front, and everyone stepped onto the second floor, walked into Miaoyu's room, and closed the door.

Jiang Du was stunned in the middle of the stairs like a fool, how proud he was just now, how lost he was at this time, and then looked at the bottom of the stairs, in the eyes of the scholars, there were doubts and ridicule; In the eyes of the red peony, there is disappointment and sadness.

It seems that everything has changed because of the arrival of that damn "fellow", his status, his beauty, are different......

Closing the door, Luo Ping hurriedly put Mingyue on the couch, unfolded the quilt roll, and took out Mingyue, Mingyue's middle pants and goose-yellow clothes have been close to the body like a flood, and the body is so wonderful, the small thing that is growing but has not grown into it, like a peach with a fragrant fragrance, attracts people to taste it.

The man swallowed his saliva deeply, hurriedly turned his face, and said to Miaoyu urgently: "She was hit with aphrodisiac, do you have a way to solve it?" Price is yours. ”

Miaoyu hugged her shoulders, leaned on the bedpost leisurely, stretched out her fingers disappreciably, and swiped Luo Ping's chest and lower abdomen, and finally naughty a little bit of Luo Ping's already swollen somewhere, and said with great disgust: "Stupid, isn't this antidote ready-made?" Still open with a slave house? ”

Luo Ping's face turned red, and then he felt that he was being teased by the woman, but he said angrily: "If this antidote can be used, why should I bother to find you?" ”

Miaoyu looked at Luo Ping quite unexpectedly, judging from Luo Ping's natural reflection, this Luo Ping is afraid that he is affectionate to this girl, and he is afraid that it is not shallow; can not take advantage of the danger of others at this time, but it is a true gentleman, but this rare true gentleman, why did he have a soft spot for the little slut of Red Peony some time ago? This made Miaoyu puzzled.