Chapter 9 There is a Coming Inn
There is a stretching and undulating mountain range at the border of Langyue Mansion and Yunlan Mansion in Qingzhou, the mountain range is named because the mountain is gentle, like the floating clouds are connected, it is called the Lianyun Mountain Range, between the Lianyun Mountain Range, there are 17 roads, it is the main land road of traffic between Langyue Mansion and Yunlan Mansion.
Youlai Inn is open at the intersection of three of the main roads, Youlai Inn was originally an abandoned post station, since three years ago was bought by a proprietress after some renovation, it has become a place for Langyue Mansion and Yunlan Mansion to travel to and from business, chivalrous guests, and tourists, because of the prosperity of business, thriving, and quite famous in the vicinity.
At noon, there are people who come to the inn is already overcrowded, there are peddlers and pawns, there are tourists and merchants, and there are also high-rollers with swords and swords, a group of people eat meat and drink, chatting freely, it is not lively, except for the four tables by the window on the right.
There were fifteen people sitting at the four tables, a woman wearing a moon-white skirt and a gauze hat, and fourteen strong men in black suits, these strong men were very respectful to the woman in the skirt, obviously the domestic servants and guards, and Xu was the woman who never took off the gauze hat even to eat.
At first, the people in the inn were quite surprised by this, but after a while, they were not surprised, and they continued to eat, drink, and chat, and occasionally glanced in the direction of the counter to see the fairy-like proprietress of the hostess.
It looks like the proprietress of more than 30 people is very beautiful, charming and natural, with a smile and a smile, all full of indescribable alluring style, the charming and moving eyes are shallow and resentful, coupled with the collar hanging low, the exposed white and tender skin, the delicate collarbone, and the deep ravines squeezed out by two piles of snow peaks, people can't help but look at it again and again, and forget to return.
At this moment, the proprietress who interprets the word stunner to the fullest is holding the cheek with her left hand, and her right hand is gently playing on the abacus, clanging, and occasionally stopping, and she does not forget to throw one or two seductive eyes to those who peek at him.
The wine that comes to the inn is not fragrant elsewhere, and the taste of the food is also very general, and most people will choose to rest here, all for the "stunner" proprietress to come, so it is very useful for the proprietress to flatter.
On the right window, the woman in the skirt and her party finished their meal, packed up their things and got up, one of the middle-aged men came to the counter, knocked on the counter, and said, "Boss, check out!"
The proprietress raised her head, held a strand of scattered green silk behind her ear, and said while dialing the abacus: "There are thirteen of you guest officers, and you have ordered twelve jars of daughter red, eight catties of cooked beef, and a crispy chicken...... Well, a total of three hundred and twenty-six dollars. β
The middle-aged man didn't drag the mud and water at all, took out a silver ingot, put it on the counter, and said, "Don't look for it!"
"It's been a long time since I've met such a generous person as the guest officer, if you walk around here in the future, you must remember to come to our inn....." happily took the silver, the proprietress looked at her, and then shouted to the side: "Zhang Xiaoer, don't send them to the guest officer for me!"
With a rag on his shoulder, Zhang Xiaoer, who had just served a table of wine, and had not had time to wipe his sweat, hurriedly responded, and then respectfully sent the woman in the skirt out of the inn.
The woman in the skirt and her entourage just went out of the gate with the front foot, and then saw a man and a woman walking in again, the man was about the age of the crown, the white clothes were better than the snow, the romantic and chic, the handsome people were not like ordinary people, the woman was charming and pretty, although the style was not as good as the inn's proprietress of the inn, but it was especially three points in appearance.
This man and woman drove for ten days to get to Mo Qingge and Li Yaohua at the border of Langyue Mansion.
Seeing that a guest came to the door, the amorous proprietress glanced out casually, and when her eyes swept over Li Yaohua, she was slightly surprised, but when she saw Mo Qingge, she was first stunned, her eyes were thoughtful, and then her eyes widened slightly, and her eyes were surprised and stunned, the face of this young man who had just entered the inn was exactly the same as the portrait on the previous file.
He is...... Shouldn't he have repented of the cliff in Fuyao Palace? How could it be...... Could it be......
There were many doubts in my heart, and at this moment, Mo Qingge turned his head to look at the counter, and the proprietress instantly came back to her senses, and said with a smile: "Ouch, what kind of wind is blowing today, actually blowing the heavenly character of Gongzi into our store?"
Mo Qingge smiled faintly and said: "Today is the northwest wind! But Mo is from the southeast, and I heard that the proprietress of the inn is a beautiful woman, so I came to meet her!"
Mo Qingge's words are not untrue, yesterday evening, in a tea shop, I met a few merchants who have been discussing this proprietress and calling it the reincarnation of the fox spirit, which also made him a little more curious.
Now that I look at it, it is indeed a rare stunner.
Listening to Mo Qingge's words, the proprietress first exclaimed, and then said with great joy: "It turns out that the son is specially here for the slave family, and that really flatters the slave family! Now the people of the slave family are standing here, and the son has also seen it! I don't know what I think?"
Mo Qingge chuckled, deliberately made a wandering appearance, his eyes did not leave the proprietress for a moment, and praised: "No matter how vivid the rigid words are, and can they compare to the vivid colors that can be seen and hooked?"
"This ...... The slave family is relieved, as long as it is not far less famous than the meeting!" The proprietress patted her chest happily, and her chest rose and fell for a while, and then she gazed at Mo Qingge with hope.
"Childe came to us, is it a point, or is it a hotel?"
Mo Qingge said with a regretful expression: "Mo wants to live in the hotel, so that you can be so close to the proprietress that you are, but there is something important to do, so you can only hit the point!"
"Hit the tip!" The proprietress heard this, her face was also a little disappointed, and she immediately smiled and lifted the altar of wine, and walked up step by step.
Seeing the old lady take the initiative to greet him, the people in the inn were very surprised, for the worthless flattery, the proprietress has always been stingy, but like this, take the initiative to greet the guests, or the first time to see, the heart only said that the proprietress likes this kind of white-faced handsome son, for this just came in, was smashed by Yanfu A handsome son, the heart is jealous, and envious.
"The first time Childe came, there was nothing to entertain in our small shop in the wilderness of Yeling, only with wine, and I hope Childe will not dislike it. β
Unveiled the sealing mud on the altar, the proprietress bent down to fill Mo Qingge with a bowl, the neckline was loose and sagging, revealing a large area of attractive and beautiful scenery, after pouring the wine, the red lips were lightly pursed, and Mo Qingge was looked at with autumn eyes, and there was no intention of pouring wine for Li Yaohua at all, as if she didn't see her at all.
Since ancient times, literati have been light, women have been jealous, Li Yaohua snorted lightly, and was about to have a seizure, but as if she had heard something, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Mo Qingge, and after a while, she held back her anger and was silent.
Leisurely picked up the wine bowl, Mo Qingge raised his hand to the proprietress to salute, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Thousands of miles to send goose feathers, the courtesy is light and affectionate, it doesn't matter if the taste of the wine is poor, the important thing is that the proprietress has tasted it, even if it is turbid wine, it is also a rare wine for Mo!
The proprietress covered her mouth and smiled, glanced at Mo Qingge charmingly, and said in a greasy voice: "The son is not only handsome, like an immortal who came out of the painting, this mouth is also like smeared with honey, and he speaks with sweetness, I really don't know how much to please women in the future!"
"Oh?" Mo Qingge seemed to be interested, raised his eyebrows, and said with a wicked smile: "Did you ever please the boss lady?"
The fragrant fragrance wafted in, and I saw the proprietress slowly leaning down, and sighed in Mo Qingge's ear, and her tone was quiet: "Why don't you like it! The slave family has loved you since the first sight, this is probably the love at first sight mentioned in the book, right?"
The proprietress dragged out her tone, like a cat's paw scratching her heart, if she was a fledgling young man, she heard that she was favored by such a big beauty, but she was afraid that she had already fluttered like rising clouds, and even forgot who her father and mother were.
Am I so much like a young man who just debuted?
Mo Qingge was funny in his heart, he would not be very stupid and naΓ―ve to believe the words of the boss lady, in the memory of the original body, he had seen a lot of the eyes of the little junior sister in the door who fell in love at first sight, and none of them could be with the boss lady's number.
What's more, after a quick glance just now, although the time was short, Mo Qingge still saw the surprised and stunned eyes of the proprietress!
Although I don't know what the proprietress has intentions, since you want to play beauty, well, let's see if I am planted in the end, or you are trapped!
The corners of his mouth raised a light smile, Mo Qingge hooked a wisp of green silk from the proprietress of the proprietress, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed lightly, and said, "Since the proprietress fell in love with me at first sight? Have you ever thought about it...... Do I have to live this life?"
The old gang lady sighed wistfully, and said quietly: "How could it not be? If the slave family had been ten or eight years earlier, it would have been a pity that the slave family would not have married......! I was born before I was born, and I am old when I was born!"
Mo Qingge suddenly smiled and said: "Mo has three good things in his life! good martial arts, good wine, good beauty, especially the beauty of the three, the worst thing is to refuse the affection of the beauty, especially the beauty like the boss lady." β
While speaking, the palm of his hand moved forward, gently covering one of the jade hands of the proprietress, feeling the stiffness of the proprietress for a moment, and couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, but his mouth was still affectionate.
"If Lang has a heart, and the concubine has an intention, what if it is ten or eight years late?"
The jade hand was held, and the proprietress subconsciously twitched her hand, but Mo Qingge's hand was like an iron tong, not moving at all, and she couldn't help but hate in her heart, her hand hadn't been touched by a man a few times!
That's fine, it's worth sacrificing a little hue in exchange for useful information.
Her mind turned sharply, and the proprietress showed a hesitant look on her face, and sighed: "But the slave family will be thirty and two years old this year, and in a few years, when the slave family is old and the red face is gone, won't the son be bored?"
Mo didn't see that the boss lady had thirty-two, twenty-two was about the same, even after ten years, it was still twenty-two. Mo Qingge said, and was about to reach out and touch the face of the proprietress.
The proprietress hurriedly turned her head, looked at Li Yaohua, and said, "It's still not good, if I rob her lover in front of this sister, she won't be able to stab me to death with a knife!"
Someone next to him laughed and quipped: "Then don't rob it openly, just come behind your back?"
The proprietress glanced at the man angrily, and said angrily: "It's like death, you have a lot of ghost ideas." β
Glancing at Li Yaohua, who was angry, Mo Qingge smiled and said, "Don't misunderstand the boss, I'm her own brother, not my brother!"
"So you said it earlier, the slave family is so ugly, say, how can you compensate me?" the proprietress said unrelentingly.
"How to compensate, it's good to take me to compensate you!" Mo Qingge clenched the Rouyi in his hand, and in the coquettish voice of the proprietress, he pulled him into his arms and let him sit on his lap!
The diners in the inn were dumbfounded, they didn't expect this boy to be so bold, and he didn't have no intention of seeing lust in the past, intending to get involved with the proprietress of the people, but none of these people ended well, and they were often exposed to the wilderness the next day, so they were only over the eyes at most, even if they had a lustful heart, they didn't have the peony flower to die, and they were also romantic!
The proprietress was straight, her pretty face seemed to be smeared with a layer of red fat, she suppressed the panic and annoyance in her heart, stretched out her hand to push Mo Qingge's chest, and said coquettishly: "Don't be like this, son, in public!"
"Not in public, in other words, just the two of us?"
Stopping her waist and hugging the proprietress, Mo Qingge laughed, and walked straight upstairs, the proprietress changed her complexion, she had no intention of pretending to do it, and was about to struggle, but found that the acupoints of the whole body had been blocked, and her body couldn't move at all.
At this time, Mo Qingge had already gone up the stairs with his back to the people downstairs, so no one could see the smile on the corner of Mo Qingge's mouth, as well as ...... The pretty face of the proprietress suddenly changed color.
Looking at the figure that disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Li Yaohua sat in place dumbfounded, just now Mo Qingge transmitted the sound, told her to just sit on the side and watch the play, and said that she would be angry for her, Li Yaohua forced herself to suppress her anger, could it be the so-called watching the play, just to see how he faked the play?
At this moment, there were only three words left in Li Yaohua's heart.
Dog men and women!
eg. Chapter 10 has struck a thunderbolt and has been sealed, so I posted it in the work, so you can take a look