Chapter 325 Pipa Hime

Xie Liangmao knew Wang Cong's origin, and when he first saw him, he thought he was a rough man, the kind of brave and unscrupulous, more or less contemptuous, and after hearing his words, Xie Liangmao looked at Wang Cong with scrutiny, and then realized that this person really had a few people Yuan Zhengrong's cunning and cunning.

He smiled: "The king knows, the more he knows, the faster he will die." ”

Wang Cong's panic after being threatened for half a minute did not show it, and he slowly stretched his sleeves: "Oh? Is it? I haven't heard of it below. ”

Xie Liangmu didn't expect that a martial artist was still a two-skinned face, and he didn't get in oil and salt, a very faint anger flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting, his bright red lips bent, and he said lightly: "This is not a secret that can't be said, I don't know if the king knows about the tragedy when the saint first ascended the throne sixteen years ago......"

Leng Linjiang and the three of them were drinking and laughing in the room, and the wanton and undisguised laughter squeezed out of the crack in the door.

Yao Qi pushed open the door with a familiar car, and a sweet and greasy incense mixed with the aroma of wine rushed out.

She covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and waved her hand in disgust: "The incense in the teaching workshop today doesn't cost money, why is it so fragrant?" ”

Leng Linjiang nodded at Afu beside him, and laughed: "Look, look, I'm not the only one who said that." ”

When Afu heard Yao Qi's voice, she hurriedly stood up and led the flower girls to salute Yao Qi.

Yao Qi hurriedly held Afu's hand, and said with a smile: "Look at you, you've lost some weight, what's wrong, that kid from the Song family is gone, you are much cleaner here." ”

Afu was stunned, her expression was obviously stiff for a moment, and then she smiled softly: "Thank you Miss Aqi for your concern, everything is fine with the slave." ”

Yao Qi pointed at Leng Linjiang with a smile: "Everything is fine, if someone makes trouble, you just look for Leng Shaoyin, he will definitely take care of you." ”

Afu helped Yao Qi sit down, and poured her a glass of wine with a smile: "The girl's favorite autumn leaf white, you can taste it." ”

Yao Qi took a sip and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment: "How can it be made without wine alone, Afu, go and pass on the song." ”

Afu nodded, and retreated with the flower girls from the good stream.

Bao Cheng squinted his eyes and looked Yao Qi up and down, only to see that she looked much better when she wore men's clothes than when she wore serious women's clothes, and she had a heroic and sassy meaning.

But even if he is dressed like a serious man, as long as he has eyes, he can still tell at a glance that this is a girl.

He thought of the origin of this workshop, Mo said that it was a girl, that is, a businessman with some wealth, and the workshop was not willing to let him in, so how did Yao Qi, a girl's house, break through the empty door?

Thinking of this, he asked: "Are all the little girls in this sect blind, Ah Ji is obviously a girl, why did you let her in?" ”

Leng Linjiang poured himself a drink, and tasted it: "You don't know this, Ah Qi is a frequent visitor in Pingkangfang, which flower building she hasn't entered, and which flower girl with a beautiful appearance she hasn't touched." ”

Yao Qi glanced at Leng Linjiang, his apricot eyes were slightly bent, and he smiled frankly: "I seem to be a hungry ghost in the color when I say this." ”

Bao Cheng understood that Yao Qi was taking the opportunity to cross over, and the oil was coming brightly.

He sneered, and there was something in his words: "

Are you a fake public servant? ”

Yao Qi raised his eyebrows and shook his head, looked at Leng Linjiang and smiled: "You are illiterate, I am clearly called a fox and a fake tiger." ”

After a few words of laughter, Afu led the prostitute into the door and started a stand on the stage.

When the bead curtain swayed, there was a burst of light and shadow, and the tulle beauties on the platform lowered their heads when they wanted to complain, and their eyes became more and more charming like silk, with affection.

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded melodiously and tactfully, which was completely different from the beautiful sound played in the general flower building, and there was a faint sadness and killing in this tune, and the two opposite meanings were blended very harmoniously.

Bao Cheng beat to the tune, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking very comfortable, hearing the rise, he patted the food table, his eyes lit up excitedly, and shouted a "good" word loudly.

Leng Linjiang glanced at Bao Cheng, raised his hand, signaled the prostitutes to stop, and said a little unconcernedly: "Afu, this pipa today is not quite right." ”

Afu was stunned for a moment, and smiled softly: "It's still the old Pipa Ji, maybe I haven't played it for a few days, and my hands are a little raw." ”

Leng Linjiang shook his head: "No, no, no, no." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the prostitute hiding behind him, and there was a little trembling: "You come out." ”

The prostitute was even more frightened, and came out of the crowd with the lute in her arms, and suddenly fell to her knees on the ground, and buried her head very low, almost to the mouth of her heart.

Seeing the cowering appearance of the prostitute, Leng Linjiang was already frowning, and didn't let her look up, so he scolded Afu: "Afu, you know me, I can't listen to these slimy things the most, the pipa Ji was very sparse in the past, why didn't you come?" His voice suddenly became higher, and he was angry after being snubbed, and he rebuked impatiently: "Call her!" ”

Afu's face stiffened again, and she said with a difficult expression: "That, she is unwell today, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I will snub Lang Jun, so I didn't let her come out to serve Gongzi." ”

Leng Linjiang raised his eyebrows, and he was already very impatient: "Why, don't I deserve to ask her to serve, so pushing!" ”

With a "bang", Yao Ji put the wine cup on the dining table and glanced at Afu.

The dignified Shaoyin of Jingzhao Mansion, equivalent to the deputy mayor of the capital in her previous life, actually invited a prostitute, which is too undignified.

She slapped the table hard, and the wine cup jumped a few times in response, almost rolling to the ground.

She squinted at Leng Linjiang and sneered: "I'm not sticky, I'll play it for you." ”

Leng Linjiang rubbed his hands and laughed dryly: "No, no need, no need." He hurriedly picked up the wine cup that was poured on the dining table, and poured a glass of wine for Yao Ji with a smile: "Drink, drink." ”

Yao Qi sighed and smiled at Afu: "Go ahead, let them change the tune." ”

Afu suddenly walked to the stage lightly and silently, and made a gesture.

The trembling pipa Ji also retreated into the prostitute, she sat down with the pipa in her arms, and finally slowly raised her head and glanced at Yao Ji with shame.

Only then did Yao Ji discover that the pipa Ji gave birth to a pair of peach blossom eyes, the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, naturally with a light peach, and the amber eyes moved slightly, which was rippling.

She leaned over Leng Linjiang and whispered, "Look, that Pipa Ji doesn't seem to be from Dajing. ”

Leng Linjiang's eyes lit up, penetrating the prostitute who was swaying in front of him, and fell on the face of the pipa Ji in a daze.

Sure enough, the eyebrows and eyes of the Pipa Ji are deeper than those of Dajingren, and the skin is fairer and more transparent, which is really the kind of ice skin described in the book.

The flower girls in the workshop are all flowers and moons, and their skin is fairer and more delicate than ordinary girls, but compared with the pipa girl, it is really a lot darker.

Leng Linjiang squinted, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, she was born very white, and these prostitutes are like digging coal compared to her." ”

Bao Cheng subconsciously touched his face: "They are digging coal, so what am I?" ”

"You're a coal-fired one." Sun Ying was a little restrained, kept silent, drank a few glasses of wine in a row before letting go, and joked with a smile.

The floor of this room was covered with fox skins as white as snow, and they were soft and silent when they stepped on them barefoot.

The rise of these four people has slid off the Hu bed, and they all sit on the ground, all of them have the demeanor of a prodigal celebrity.

Leng Linjiang was lying on the snow-white soft fox fur on all fours, and the fine white velvet hair hugged his cheeks, and the face reflected was even brighter.

He took a crooked sip of wine, only half of it went into his mouth, and the rest went down his neck into the collar.

He didn't care, and poured a few more sips of wine before he struggled to get up and walked to the stage with staggering steps.

His eyes fell on the prostitutes who stopped playing, and his eyes slid over the prostitutes, and his hands accidentally touched the hands of the prostitutes, twisted them on the prostitute's face, and made a prodigal appearance.

Yao Qi was lying on the ground, his two leather boots had long since been kicked to where they had gone, tilting his head and looking at Leng Linjiang's style with a smile.

Bao Cheng and Sun Ying are a little confused, how can they listen to the song in a good manner, and Leng Linjiang is not honest?

This song is so elegant, there is nothing unbearable at all.

Why did he suddenly change sex?

Leng Linjiang staggered through the prostitutes, knocked down this one and bumped into the other, and finally pounced on the cowardly Pipa Ji, crushed her under her and hugged her.

That Pipa Ji obviously didn't expect Leng Linjiang to do this, she struggled to lower her voice and pleaded: "Lang Jun, Lang Jun, Lang Jun is drunk, the slave family helps you up." ”

Leng Linjiang lay on Pipa Ji's body unrelentingly, and deliberately sprayed a mouthful of hot air with wine on her face, and he said vaguely: "What do you do when you get up, just sleep here, today, today, Lord will let you serve." ”

The petite man under his body struggled even more violently, his delicate face was flushed, and he begged with pity: "Lang Jun, Lang Jun, the slave family, the slave family is still a clean man, and the slave family can't serve Lang Jun." ”

Leng Linjiang seemed to be really interested, lifted Pipa Ji's chin and looked at it, and muttered suspiciously: "Hey, why are your eyes brown, like cats, so beautiful, come, kiss it." ”

The pipa girl suddenly shouted, and tears fell down her eyes.

Ah Fu had never seen Leng Linjiang like this, she panicked, and wanted to step forward to pull him up, but she didn't dare to do anything because of his identity, she looked at Yao Qi pleadingly.