The moon is dark and the wind is high and climbs the wall at night, the breeze is slow, the guiying shadow is mottled, and the two thin figures are sneaky.

"Ping'er, equipment?"

"Bring it!" The little maid held the package in her hand high.

"Well, that's good!" Otoin inserts the ivory fan into the back collar.

"Miss, no, Childe, do you really want to do this?" The little maid looked around and asked in a low voice.

"Of course, don't look at us, this is a small step out of the door, in fact, it is a big step towards the rivers and lakes." Yin Yin squatted in the corner of the wall, following the temptation, "Didn't you say that you want me to take you out for a long time, tonight you have a treat!" ”

The two teenagers who said this were naturally the same pair of master and servant, and Yin Yin dressed up carefully tonight and turned into a personable young man.

The clothes were crescent-colored fine silk, embroidered with elegant orchid silver and white silk threads and the white jade hair crown on her head, some of the hair stood up high, and the rest was draped over her shoulders, so that she had the image of a noble son of the turbid world.

The little maid duckweed was dressed as a little girl in green clothes, and she was wrapped in cotton cloth of the same color in her hand.

Yinyin grabbed Ping'er with her right hand, her knees slightly bent.

"One, two, three, go!"

In a remote corner of the garden, there were two chaotic sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"Why are we still in the yard?" Otone looked around.

"Come again!" Yinyin held Ping'er and jumped a few times but was still in place.

"How can this be, didn't you say that Miss Ben is a miracle and stands alone in the world?" Yinyin looked at Ping'er.

The little maid duckweed looked at the echo with a look that I had never said such a thing.

"The road to the bridge is naturally straight, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, the willows and flowers are bright and another village, go, I don't believe that I can't climb out tonight!" Yinyin grabbed Ping'er and drilled into the grass.

Lin Jing is fragrant with flowers, the wind is harmonious, the clouds cover the thin moon, and the dew is like frost.

"Miss, do you really want to climb?" A weak voice under the moonlight was Ping'er lying in the grass.

"Climb, of course! The big husband can bend and stretch, hurry up! Otone rolled up her sleeves and tied the hem of her clothes back into her belt.

The little maid Ping'er asked Cangtian speechlessly, silently wept, bit the package with her teeth, pouted her buttocks, and got into the dog hole in front of her.

Yin Yin followed, and one jumped up and patted the dust on his clothes, "What's the matter, is the style messy?" ”

"No, Gongzi Yushu is in the wind, and his bearing is extraordinary!"

"Hmm." Yinyin took out the ivory fan on the back collar, nodded Ping'er's little head, and unfolded the folding fan with a "bang", fanning it again and again on this frosty night, and the corners of her slightly raised mouth were quite a bit of a merry boy.

The night under the hibiscus moon is enchanting, the spring moon night, the flowers are hairing, the river grass is green, and the willow silk is long.

On the banks of the ancient city, bluestone and green moss, the lights are shining.

This is the most prosperous place in Luoyang City, Yinyin's chin is slightly raised, and in the apricot eyes, there is the brilliance of starlight.

"Ping'er, how do you pretend to be a man and look like a eunuch, do you know if you have to look like a master?" Yin Yin flicked the folding fan, "Be like me, hold your head high, take square steps with your feet, don't cower your head, and lift your chin first!" ”

"That son, do you really want to go here?" Ping'er squirmed, looking at the heavy makeup at the door, "This is not good, it will be known by others." ”

"What are you afraid of, you're here, people are not romantic, boys, go!" Yinyin put her on Ping'er's shoulder, carried her and walked to the "Tianxiang Building".

"Oh, the two sons look at the noodles, it's the first time to come here to play!" An old bustard who still had charm immediately greeted him.

"Mother Hua doesn't even remember me, it's really sad." Yinyin covered his heart and liver.

"Childe, who are you?" The old bustard looked at Yinyin.

"I'm Sun Gongzi, Mother Hua is really a noble person who forgets things." Yin laughed jokingly.

"Oh, it's Sun Gongzi, let's go, sit upstairs, I'll find you two lovely girls to serve."

"I want the Yingying and Yanyan, and ask them to give me a few songs." Yinyin waved his hand, took Ping'er and walked upstairs to the wing.

"It's only been a long time coming, and you've forgotten about my son."

"Childe, don't be like this, the slave family can't stand it......"

Otoin passed by a side room, and from inside came a broken chant of pain and pleasure.

She occasionally listened to the corner of the wall in the Qinglou, and had also seen the clouds and rain of those men and women, although she didn't know the fun in it, but how could she feel that the sound coming from it was a little familiar.

Yinyin turned around and made a silent gesture to Ping'er next to her, and sneaked in.

Through the lattice of the unclosed window, a bright girl was facing the door, her hands raised above her head, and her wrist was firmly bound by a red silk hanging from the beam, and the cyan strangulation marks were faintly visible, bearing the raging storm of the person in front of her.

When the man turned to face the window lattice, Yin Yin realized that this person was not the Xu in charge of her house, well, she was serious and quiet on weekdays, and she really couldn't see such a profligate behavior.

Taking advantage of the gap between the man's dressing, Yinyin quickly slipped away, she didn't want to be found out in the Qinglou.

......

In the wing room, the incense burner leisurely spits out wisps of incense, smoky, a goose yellow gauze girl holding a five-string pipa, low eyebrows letter procedures continue to play, crisp as a stream jingling, soothing as a drizzle.

"Childe, the slave family will add another glass of wine to you."

"Yanyan, you are so fragrant, what are you smeared on your body, let me smell it again."

Ping'er stopped the wine jug, looked at Yinyin's face flushed and her eyes were confused, frowned and persuaded: "Childe, don't drink it, it's really drunk if you drink again, let's go back." ”

"Ping'er, there is wine today and drunk today, I think I've been floating for so many years, and I finally can come in in with dignity, you let me go?"

"Childe, you're really drunk, let's go." Ping'er stood up with Yinyin's arm and staggered out of the room, she was startled by the man standing in front of her, her face turned pale in an instant, and she said, "Your Highness, why are you here?" ”

"Why, can you come, but can't this king come yet?" King Qin Hongyi's face was gloomy, looking at Yinyin's drunken mess, "Give people to this king." ”

After saying that, he picked up Yinyin's waist, Yinyin's thin body was lying on King Qin's body, and his face rubbed against the man's chest: "Hmm, go slowly, it makes me uncomfortable." ”

"Otone, do you know who I am?"

Yin Yin opened her misty eyes, looked at the fair-skinned handsome face in front of her, and smiled: "You, aren't you just a beauty, come and smile at the master." ”

The corners of Hongyi's lips were lightly raised, and the smile that bloomed at that moment made Yinyin in a trance, and he subconsciously stretched out his hands to caress the face that made the world lose color, but was stopped by the man halfway.

"Let's get into the carriage first."

The two big men on the street hugged each other, and returned the favor to you and me, Hongyi didn't want this scene to be seen.