Chapter 114: Who Cares About Whom
On the street, Ming Yueqing, dressed in men's clothes, looked particularly excited.
It's not the first time I've been on the streets, but it's the first time I've been so happy.
Ming Yueqing looked at the pedestrians on both sides of the shop from time to time, thinking that she would see the legendary Qinglou later, and couldn't help but reach out and grab Shen Lingxi's hand.
"Ling Xi, it seems like this is the first time we've gone out shopping together!"
Shen Lingxi looked at the hands they were holding together, as well as the pointing eyes of passers-by, and reluctantly spoke.
"Yes, let's go to the Qinglou together."
Ming Yueqing immediately burst out laughing, pursing her lips and smiling like a little fox: "Ling Xi, why do you look so unhappy!" ”
Shen Lingxi sighed: "Can I be happy?" Any man who wants to take his wife to visit the Qinglou will not be happy. ”
"Neither nor not!" Ming Yueqing stopped, and the old god shook his head, "There is a situation where I will be happy as a husband." ”
"What's the situation?"
Mingyue smiled and hooked her finger at him.
Shen Lingxi raised his eyebrows, leaned his ear over, Ming Yueqing lay on his shoulder, and spoke quietly.
As her warm breath sprinkled on his ears, Shen Lingxi's back stiffened, and what she said made his eyes flash, and he was about to reach out and grab her.
Ming Yueqing seemed to have expected him to do this, so he dodged as soon as he twisted his waist, and opened up the distance in a few steps.
"Hehe, what are you doing so excited, isn't it just going to the Qinglou, calm down, how can you say that you are also a pro-person, don't be so anxious!"
Ming Yueqing faced her and said with a smile, "Hurry up, I'm not waiting for you!" ”
Said to turn around and leave, the pace was fast.
Shen Lingxi took a deep breath: "Look at how I clean you up at night!" ”
Ming Yueqing, who was dressed in men's clothes, looked personable and magnificent.
Standing at the door of the Qinglou, he raised his head and looked at the three words "Fengyue Building", smiled suddenly, and then took out a folding fan from his waist and opened it with a brush, shaking it slowly.
But in the blink of an eye, there was the girl with good eyes, swaying her bewitching figure, Tingting curled up, almost lying on top of her.
"Childe, come in and sit down! Our girl here is fat and thin, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and will definitely not disappoint the son. ”
"Really?" Mingyue smiled clearly, picked the girl's chin with a folding fan, and her eyes flashed with excitement, "I think the girl is very good." ”
When Shen Lingxi came, he saw Ming Yueqing looking like a swinger, and the corners of his forehead couldn't help jumping.
And that girl, who was looked at by Ming Yueqing like this, suddenly blushed with shame, but the person was even tighter.
"Childe, let the slave family ......"
Before she finished speaking, a big hand pinched her arm without pity and pulled her away roughly.
"No, I don't."
The girl was about to see who didn't understand it so much, and when she turned around, she saw a dark and gloomy face, and pulled the boy just now and went straight in.
"It's a pity!"
With a sigh, the girl went back to looking for her next target.
Shen Lingxi pulled Ming Yueqing, and with an unhappy face, he threw a sentence directly at the old bustard who was about to speak with a smile on his face: "I want a private room, it's clean." ”
The old bustard opened his mouth and readjusted his facial expression: "Two sons, please go upstairs." ”
Originally, Ming Yueqing was still in pity for the girl outside the door just now, but as soon as she came in, she was dazzled by the elegant decoration and all kinds of beauties in this green building.
"Wow, there are so many beauties, Ling Xi, look at it!"
Ming Yueqing didn't pay attention to Shen Lingxi's face at all, and still looked at the beauties with great interest.
"The girl who walked over just now has so white skin!"
"This girl has a delicate body, wow, perfect!"
"And that, this waist, it's really a hand!!"
"The one who threw a flattering eye at me just now, his eyes are so beautiful, Ling Xi, look at it!"
The little guy who led the way didn't say a word, it was because he didn't expect Young Master Shen to bring his wife to the Qinglou.
And Young Master Shen's face was ...... It's not very friendly.
He has been in the Qinglou for many years, and he can tell at a glance whether he is a man or a woman, and looking at Young Master Shen's attitude, as well as the rumors about his love for his wife, the person in front of him who saw the beautiful girl's eyes shining must be the young lady of the Shen family.
Opening the door, the little girl's eyes drooped slightly: "Childe, please." ”
"Get out."
Shen Lingxi coldly spit out two words, and the little guy quietly retreated.
Mingyue, who was chattering non-stop, was cold and unexpectedly pushed by Shen Lingxi, who reached out and pulled and pushed, and was pressed against the wall.
Ming Yueqing was stunned, but Shen Lingxi didn't give her a chance to speak.
"It seems that I need to remind Qingqing that your true identity is a woman, not a man who really came to Qinglou to seek pleasure."
As soon as the words fell, Shen Lingxi stepped forward and kissed the little mouth that had been admiring all the way.
Shen Lingxi never knew that Ming Yueqing would be so interested in Qinglou, and this interest even exceeded her enthusiasm for painting in the tea house.
He didn't want to be clear and worry about other people, and he didn't want anyone to worry about her Qingqing, and neither could women.
After a few moments, he left the softness that had made him attached, and his eyes were dark.
"Qingqing, do you remember who you are now?"
Ming Yueqing covered her mouth and nodded repeatedly.
She's a "man" now, and she doesn't want to be mistaken for a short-sleeved fetish.
However, seeing Shen Lingxi call in to serve tea, Ming Yueqing immediately threw out the idea just now.
"Little brother, our son-in-law wants to listen to music, call me two girls to come, if you can sing and dance, we want to enjoy singing and dancing."
When she said this, Ming Yueqing tried her best to ignore Shen Lingxi's low air pressure, and looked at the little guy who was a little hesitant and hurriedly took out a small piece of silver from her waist and threw it over.
"Go, go, go!"
The little guy looked at Young Master Shen, who seemed to be acquiescing, and went out with the silver: "Childe, please wait a moment." ”
"This tea is good!"
Ming Yueqing picked up the teacup and said to herself, but she didn't look at Shen Lingxi's eyes.
Shen Lingxi was helpless, seeing that she was full of interest, she really didn't want to spoil her mood, so she could only let her.
A moment later, two girls in pink dresses walked in, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with beautiful faces, one of whom was holding a pipa in his arms, and both of them had a slightly drooping gaze.
Looking at the faces of several of them, Ming Yueqing leaned forward slightly.
"Wow, twins, they look alike!"
The two girls greeted each other: "I have seen two sons." ”
"No need to be polite, get up." Mingyue smiled and said, "Whatever you're good at, just perform." ”
"Yes, Childe."
The two sisters glanced at each other, looking at another son who had not spoken from beginning to end, exuding a kind of unapproachable son, and felt a little nervous.
It seems that he is a difficult master to serve, but fortunately, the other son always smiles.
With the crisp sound of the pipa, another girl twirled and danced to the music, her clothes fluttering, and her every move was free and tidy and elegant.
Mingyue Qing looked attentively, but Shen Lingxi raised her eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.
At the end of the song, the whirling corners of the clothes drew a graceful posture and fell.
Mingyue Qing couldn't help but applaud: "Okay!" ”
Looking at the girl with a slight sweat on her forehead, Ming Yueqing couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and then looked at the girl who played the pipa.
"I don't know what the two girls call them?"
Looking at her shining, with some kind of excited eyes, the dancing girl suddenly stepped forward slightly and blocked the front, with a slightly sharp expression.
"Son, forgive me, our two sisters don't sell their bodies."
"Wanwan!"
Ming Yueqing was stunned for a moment, and Shen Lingxi raised her eyes and looked at it lightly.
The girl who played the pipa suddenly felt a chill down her spine, and pulled her sister to kneel: "Please forgive me, two sons, Wanwan is young and ignorant, and the slave maid is here to make amends to the son." ”
The girl who was called Wanwan also knelt down, bowed her head and did not speak.
Shen Lingxi stood up, looked coldly at the two kneeling on the ground, and said in an indifferent voice: "There is no next time." ”
Ming Yueqing looked at them inexplicably, what is the situation?
The next moment, a hand pulled himself: "Let's go." ”