??????? Since the beginning of the afternoon, Huayuefang has stopped all its livelihood and concentrated on preparing for the arrival of the big man in the evening. Honggu even called all the girls who could move to the stage in the three halls to prepare. He Zhitang's pipa was the highlight of the night. Xiao Tao also has a role to play in the group dance ゐ Lotus Picking ゑ to play. For a while, Huayuefang was busy inside and out, preparing for the grand evening event.

In the evening. The sun had just set, and the warm breeze was faint. The various fragrances of spring flowers drifted into the flower moon square faintly. A crescent moon bent on the horizon and hung on the branches. This night, it seems to be extraordinarily enchanting.

Outside Huayuefang, there were guards who cleared the road, and they used tents to pull out a forbidden road. The ceremonial music was played in front, and the honor guard lined up to Huayuefang. Looking at this faction, even Xiao Tao, who has no heart and lungs, knows that the people who come tonight are not small, and he can't help but feel a little nervous. Although the practice is okay, I still jump on the plate. If something goes wrong again, Honggu will have to break her legs.

He Zhitang sat in front of the mirror in the room, and the maid combed her with a towering fairy cloud bun. He Zhitang's hands and feet were cold. The maid combed her hair and walked out, He Zhitang took some rouge and wiped it on her lips, her thin eyebrows and handsome eyes, and she was indeed extraordinary in the mirror.

From the time Honggu asked her to support the stage and play the pipa tonight, she had already guessed. Among the people who came tonight, others didn't dare to say that the Seven Princes must have come. She has an indescribable fear of the Seven Princes. This fear is not the fear of the Seven Princes, but the fear of oneself.

First time to Huayuefang. He Zhitang thought that he could overcome rigidity with softness, and with his skills, he mixed his reputation and innocence in this Fengyue place. Isn't it also acted in the play, you can be a clean person, you can sell your art without selling yourself. But when I entered this mud pit, I realized that it was all fake. How can there be anyone who doesn't sell their bodies, it's just that the bottom line of ordinary girls is lower, and the bottom line of girls with excellent talents is higher. Honggu was polite to her before. But after the Seventh Prince came last time, Honggu couldn't wait to push her into the arms of the Seventh Prince. The Seven Princes of the Lantern Festival posted a post please, and Honggu stuffed her without saying anything.

If it had been before, she would never have disdained to associate with someone like the Seventh Prince. The reputation of the Seventh Prince is notorious, ** evil is excessive, no matter how bad she is, she will not throw herself into such a person.

But now, does she have a choice? Qi Zheng abandoned her, and no one could be the big tree she relied on. In Huayuefang, a place where people laugh, some rely on it, an ordinary dancing girl can also become a popular girl for the prime minister's son, why? On what ground? He Zhitang clearly felt that his heart was shifting all the time. I used to disdain and despise it, but now I am struggling and struggling. She was really afraid that the Seventh Prince would use some more heart on her, and she would not be able to control it.

As he was talking, the sound of rubbing outside became agitated, and a maid whispered, "It's here." He Zhitang's heart "thumped", pursed his bright lips in the mirror, and walked out with the pipa in his arms.

In the front hall of Huayuefang, there were several well-dressed princes, the seventh prince in a dark robe, and a prince in a purple robe, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, handsome, and a gold-painted folding fan in his hand, looking very light and thin. He Zhitang looked carefully behind the curtain, but he didn't recognize who it was. Some of the rest of the Wang Sun Guixuan who accompanied him, He Zhitang knew some of them. couldn't help but turn his gaze to the purple-robed boy again. This should be a distinguished guest of the Tang Dynasty, and even the Seven Princes are very polite to this person. He Zhitang was a little more careful.

The Seven Princes and the Purple-robed Prince drank each other, and the program of Huayuefang also began to be staged. In the opening song and dance, the purple-robed prince glanced at it a few times, looked at the seventh prince obliquely, and sneered: "It is said that the Tang people are good at silk and bamboo, but it is not Erer." The Seventh Prince's face was a little embarrassed and did not answer.

He Zhilan, who accompanied the wine, turned around and hung the wine jug from a high altitude, and the wine was poured vertically into the wine glass of the purple-robed boy, like a waterfall, but not a drop was splashed. The purple-robed boy smiled: "It's not as good as pouring this wine wonderfully." ”

He Zhilan raised her lips and smiled: "Childe has won the prize." I'm just carving insects. The pipa gong hou that will be there will be makes the son amazed. The silk and bamboo of the Tang Dynasty are not in vain. ”

The purple-robed boy laughed and grabbed He Zhilan's hand: "There is character." I just love this spicy personality. ”

He Zhilan pulled out her hand, picked up a large wine glass on the table and drank it all, looked at the purple-robed boy with a smile and said, "The son drank this cup first, and it was the one who had the green eyes of Binglan." ”

The cup was not small, and the purple-robed boy was rushed there by the words, so he had to raise his hand and drink a cup, and he didn't dare to underestimate He Zhilan anymore, so he arched his hand. The Seventh Prince's face was better.

As he was talking, Xiao Tao's lotus picking dance began. On a very high platform, a gilded plate was held on it, and the feet of the little peach were wrapped, like a light swallow dancing on the plate. Now Xiao Tao's skills have improved a lot, and she dances well. A few roundabouts were done beautifully and won a lot of applause.

The Seventh Prince looked at the purple-robed prince, who had always been light-eyed, but he actually looked at Xiao Tao and stared at Xiao Tao in a daze. Seeing it in his eyes, the Seventh Prince's heart moved, and asked, "Brother Qian, do you think this dance is good?" ”

The purple-robed boy snorted coldly, the ruthlessness in his eyebrows flashed, and then he smiled: "Very good." The dancing girl is even better. As he spoke, he looked at the Seventh Prince and said, "I hope that the prince will fulfill Hongyi's wishes." "Do your best.

This meaning couldn't be more obvious, Qian Hongyi actually fell in love with Xiao Tao. The Seventh Prince sneered in his heart, thinking that Wu Yueguo's important royal family had a good taste, but he actually fell in love with such a hairy girl, dancing ordinarily, and looking even more ordinary. Except that the feet are a little smaller. The Seventh Prince still remembers the embarrassment of Xiao Tao climbing the plate on the first day of the first lunar month, and now watching her dance, I always want to laugh, I can't see this dance, this person, where is it brilliant, and it has even entered Qian Hongyi's eyes?

The Seventh Prince said loudly: "That's nature. Ha ha. ”

At the end of the dance, Xiao Tao returned to the back of the stage, and only then did she dare to muster up the courage to look at the front, Qian Hongyi in the purple robe was not far from her, Xiao Tao's heart suddenly "banged" and jumped a few times, it turned out to be him! How did he come to Datang? Xiao Tao still remembers that he still shakes the fan in winter, what a strange person, it turns out that the fan does not leave his hand all year round. Xiao Tao wiped the sweat from her forehead and returned to her own house in the backyard.

After a while, the Seventh Prince said to the purple-robed prince: "Brother Qian, I'll go and change my clothes first." ”

The purple-robed boy hooked his lips and smiled: "Please." ”

The Seventh Prince walked out of the front hall, followed the porch, and walked to the backyard of Huayuefang, and Honggu hurriedly followed: "Where is the prince going, find someone to take you." ”

The Seventh Prince asked with a calm face, "What about the cherry blossom girl?" ”

Honggu smiled all over her face: "I know that the prince is worried about the cherry picking girl, and I have already prepared it, and after a few more songs and dances, it will be the pipa of the cherry picking girl." ”

The Seventh Prince frowned, and scolded: "Old minion, what are you shaking? Who let her out? ”

One sentence of scolding made Honggu stunned, not knowing what she was wrong. Lord Zhou said that the Seven Princes would bring people here, so isn't it cherry blossom picking that can please the Seven Princes? What kind of moth is this? Honggu didn't dare to slack off, and quickly lowered her head and asked, "Is that replacing the cherry blossom picking girl?" ”

The Seventh Prince raised his eyebrows, moved slightly in his heart, and sneered: "Don't use it first, I'll go see the cherry picking girl." ”

Honggu hurriedly said: "Cai Ying has gone to the front yard, the prince will go to her room first, and I will call her back." Saying that, he asked the maid next to him to take the Seven Princes to He Zhitang's room, and hurriedly ran to the front hall.

After a while, the sound of the ring outside the door sounded, and the eyebrows of the Seven Princes narrowed. As soon as the door opened, He Zhitang's feet had not all stepped in, and he had been taken into his arms by a slender voice, and his voice was warm: "It's me." ”

He Zhitang's face turned red, and he struggled hard: "Prince, please respect yourself." ”

The Seventh Prince let go of his hand, looked at He Zhitang and squinted and smiled: "Self-respect? Yes, since you still can't accept me, what about the purple-robed one sitting outside? ”

He Zhitang was stunned for a moment, and his brows locked: "What do you mean?" ”

The Seventh Prince sat back on the stool, lifted his robe, and looked at He Zhitang playfully: "That's Wu Yueguo's Zhendong Army pacification envoy, and Qian Hongyi, the brother of King Wu Yue." Now that Tang and Zhou are at war, the emperor is desperately hungry for Wu Yue's reinforcements. Therefore, this is naturally a distinguished guest of Datang, and even I have to be in awe of three points. Would you like it if he had a crush on you? ”

He Zhitang's heart was cold, Li Congshan was threatening her? If you don't follow him, let her serve that Qian Hongyi? He Zhitang froze there.

The Seventh Prince stood up, gently wrapped his arms around He Zhitang's waist, and his voice softened: "I don't want to." I can't bear you. As he spoke, he brought his lips to the side of He Zhitang's face, "I said earlier, I think you are willing, I want your heart." ”

He Zhitang's body stiffened, and his mind was empty. She didn't want to accompany the guests, let alone Qian Hongyi, who was Wu Yue. He Zhitang stiffly reached out and grabbed Li Congshan's sleeve.

Li Congshan smiled: "Zhitang, I like the way you and I are in love." He said that his hand ran up her waist, to her shoulders, to her chest... She didn't refuse. When Li Congshan moved on her, He Zhitang closed his eyes and clenched his teeth tightly. So be it, she confessed.

He Zhitang's virginity made Li Congshan a little crazy, if it weren't for Qian Hongyi still waiting for him in the front hall, he couldn't wait to enjoy it all night here. After the time of a stick of incense passed, Li Congshan got down from He Zhitang's body, tied his robe, and said with a smile: "Qian Hongyi's vision is not very good, and she actually looked at the girl who climbed the plate before." ”

He Zhitang was pulling his skirt and wrapping it around his body, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Li Congshan's voice: "Little peach? ”