Hmph, such a light person, if you want to perfunctory the past, how can there be such a cheap thing.

Gu Jun was so angry by Ling Huan that his little face turned pale, and he suddenly became emotional again: "You, you treat me like that, you just shouldn't be, you deserve to die." ”

Am I thinning you? It's you who use your body to lighten my mind.

Ling Huan said indignantly: "What have I done to you, although you are like a goddess carved in ivory, and you are also the most beautiful idol embedded in my heart, but you can't just wronged a good person." No, I have to find Sister Ruhua to comment. ”

As soon as the words fell, he simply turned around and left, as if he was really angry, and muttered as he walked: "It's just a good move in the dark corner, brother is gone, you are free." ”

Just acting? Gu Jun was stunned for an instant, dumbfounded, looking at the back of the galloping away, how could a person be shameless to such a despicable degree.

Somehow, the sword that could have pierced his back in an instant and held high in the air seemed to have lost its power: "The oil cavity is slippery......" seemed to have a faint shallow laugh.

"Knock knock...... Ling happily ran away, and trotted to the Yayuan in the depths of the Qinglou, only then did he gasp suddenly, feeling that his back was completely soaked, and he couldn't help but reach out and wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. Khan, this Gu Jun's strength is only much more powerful than Lu Hua.

He is also a person who has really died once, and in the face of the situation at that time, he still felt a chill, but he didn't stop under his feet, but went straight to Yayuan.

The elegant garden of Fengming Courtyard is equivalent to the inner garden of large families, except for Lu Hua, no one is fortunate to move in, Ling Huan can be fortunate to move in, which also indirectly leads to the envy and jealousy of the girls in Fengming Courtyard.

Ling Huan fled from the front hall, in addition to finding an excuse to avoid Gu Jun, he did have something important to discuss with Lu Hua. Any activity is inseparable from publicity, he once made the master version of the leaflet by hand, and let Lu Hua be responsible for photocopying and quantifying.

The inner courtyard was lonely, only Lu Hua's boudoir was brightly lit, so he smiled coquettishly, knocked on the door and called softly: "The old man watched the sky at night and found that there was a fox spirit in this house, the donor opened the ......door quickly."

But before he could finish speaking, he was swept into the house by the long whip that suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow, the fox spirit is really in a hurry, and the old man is not ready." ”

"Where is the vixen, do you want me to help you find it?" A woman in the room, dressed in a fiery red, was looking at him playfully with a long whip. It's not Lu Hua, who is it.

"Vixen, she chased me naked for two streets, if she turned back once, she would count me as inferior~. Ling Huan glanced at the room, and saw that Lu Hua was still dressed in a fiery red suit, holding a long whip, looking at him with a smile on his eyebrows, and said without changing his face: "The integrity of the soul is the real integrity in the bones, Sister Ruhua, don't blaspheme the integrity of the little brother." ”

"Cut, it's strange to believe you!" Lu Hua chuckled and said, "It's night, I don't know why the upright little brother Ling Huan came to my sister's boudoir." ”

Little brother, my God, what kind of eyes are you, I have the majestic limbs of different beings, and the root bones are strange and only suitable for cultivation.

Ling Huan's eyes widened angrily, and he said extremely unhappily: "Alas, the little brother is low-key, and it is easy to do things in the dead of night, I don't know how you prepared the leaflet Sister Ruhua." ”

"Giggle......" Lu Hua couldn't help but laugh when she heard Ling Huan mention the leaflet: "Your mind has been thinking about something all day long, thinking about some messy things." ”

She finally stopped laughing, pointed to the table behind her, and said to Ling Huan, "Well, the leaflets are all there, you can see for yourself." ”

On the table behind her, sure enough, there were neatly stacked stacks of paper, which smelled of ink. When Ling Huan saw it, he stepped forward quickly, reached out and took one out, and proofread it carefully......

The content of the so-called leaflet is very concise: "Are you sure that you are rich, talented, and tasteful? Well, the passionate Fangfei night of Fengming Courtyard is waiting for you, and the Fangfei girl said, it is a man who will not be gone!"

And directly below the leaflet, there is a huge bright picture, the picture is a happy and ashamed, dancing like a jade flower-like bright one-piece dress, wearing plain tight clothes and pants, want to cover and revea, bold and elegant, evoking reverie but bewitching women.

There is another line in the bottom corner: "If you hold this order for consumption on the same day, you can get two taels of silver." ”

It's no wonder that Lu Hua laughed, this content is too "amazing". But it is undeniable that such a novel way of propaganda is certainly unique.

"Well, this is the performance costume, it was made by my little brother racking his brains, but it cost me a lot of money and energy. After Ling Huan casually handed Lu Hua a small package, he called Qu Dao:

"Sister Ruhua, tomorrow I will arrange for the girls to send out the list, but remember to cover your face with a light veil, and only when you have money can you send it, and the younger brother still wants to collect some hard-earned money. ”

"Qian slave, dare to ask me for money. I think that when I was in Hanxian County, your five thousand taels of silver hadn't been shared with my sister and me. Lu Hua glanced at Ling Huan with disgust and said dissatisfied.

Sister Ruhua, you don't have anything to do, pour dirty water on the little brother, and the little brother still has to keep it for the thatched house.

Ling Huan said infinitely aggrieved: "Alas, could it be that the common language of your junior brother and sister is limited to the body. Well, it's night......"

"Wow......" That night, the people of the entire Fengming Courtyard heard a tragic cry that can be recorded in the annals of history......

From the early morning of the second day to the end of the morning of the third day, there was a stunning scene in the bustling city of Yangcheng, where countless bewitching women dressed in hot clothes, reserved in manners, wanting to cover up and revea, and covering their faces with light veils took to the streets to distribute lists to people. They have vicious eyes, and they are all rich male financiers.

Anyone who received the list had a surprisingly consistent expression, and threw the list into his sleeve "casually" with disdain, but his eyes showed an aggressive wolf light.

The leaflets that were originally going to be distributed for several days were only finished in half the time, and some of them didn't get the flyers, and even ran to Fengming Courtyard to ask for them with a thick face, which was something that everyone, including Ling Huan, didn't expect.

Just after lunch on the third day, Zhao Yueguang and Zhao Dagongzi were impatient and came to Fengming Courtyard in advance.

His arrival still caused a lot of commotion in Fengming Courtyard, and the girls rushed to send him Qiubo, hoping to get Zhao Gongzi's favor.

Zhao Yueguang's ancestral home is Yangcheng, his father is the chief military officer of the East China Sea, the first military wizard of the Tang Dynasty, and he is a talented and suave son, who is very well-known in Yangcheng, and is the object of admiration of countless ladies, it is no wonder that the girls of Fengming Academy will be heartbroken with him.

What made the girls depressed was that when Zhao Yueguang arrived at Fengming Courtyard, she actually named Ling Huan, who was useless. Could it be that Zhao Gongzi likes male pets? The girls were a little desperate, but they were not without malicious speculation.

"Brother Huan, you miss me. In the side room of Fengming Courtyard, Zhao Gongzi hugged Ling Huan and said enthusiastically.

This side room is the room where Ling Huan temporarily lives, although the area is not large, it is not as grand as the boudoir attic of Luhua, but it is also very elegant and quiet.

Seeing Zhao Gongzi's arrival, Ling Huan was still very happy. There's no entertainment in this world, and it's impossible to really play a one-man show—five to one.

This guy's attitude is very problematic. Ling Huan pushed Zhao Gongzi away in a creepy manner, and said in amazement: "If you are idle~ it hurts, go to the supermarket to shake Coke, pound the rice bowl, break the chocolate, and pinch the instant noodles to ensure that the fun is endless." ”

Brother Huan is so knowledgeable and terrifying, I can't understand a word. However, it must not be a good thing for him to laugh so wickedly.

Zhao Gongzi shivered and said with a bitter face: "Brother Huan, this harp guzheng is wonderful, but the younger brother always feels that it is not masculine enough and not domineering." ”

Hey, this guy is quite sensitive, and the world's phoenix culture is talking about the harp. Ling Huan patted his chest and said: "Brother Huan, I stand here, it is like a strong aphrodisiac~ medicine, and the things created are like flames burning the body, masculine and domineering are trivial." ”

Zhao Gongzi only felt that Ling Huan was the most brazen person in the world, but now that he has a request for help, he has to laugh and say: "The younger brother has tried all the guzheng tunes in the Tang Dynasty, but I feel that none of them are suitable for playing the harp and the zither, Brother Huan, how about you teach the younger brother a new song." ”

Well, that's a real oversight. Ling Huan got up and walked back and forth, pretending to be thinking and meditating, pinching his fingers and chanting words, half loud, and suddenly said, "There is." ”

But when he sat down, he found a very serious problem - there was no piano, so he said in surprise: "Hey, where did you get that harp and zither in Guangguang." ”

"Hehe, I have instructed the family to put the piano on the table in the front hall of Fengming Courtyard. Brother Huan, don't you want me to accompany Miss Feiyan? Zhao Yueguang smiled shyly, her old face was red, and she looked a little embarrassed.

Hey, isn't there something big about this guy hiding from Lao Tzu? Ling Huan's heart jumped.