Chapter 288: Judging the Oiran
Shen Biqian collapsed in her boudoir.
The Oiran lady of the famous Yuezhou is like a delicate flower that suddenly withered, hanging her head, and her beauty is not there, and she blooms nowhere.
Before she confessed, Fu Jiuqu used the excuse to support Huang Sheng.
When it comes to Zhao Zongshi, it is possible to involve the royal family, and there are some things that Fu Jiuqu doesn't want people to get involved in.
This gave Shen Biqian time to sort out her thoughts, and when she spoke, she was already much calmer.
"The concubine admires the general...... I just want to be committed to him, and I don't want to take his life. ”
Shen Biqian's voice was very pleasant, with a pitiful gentleness.
Crying is also particularly beautiful.
She admitted that she had tricked Jia Chao and asked him to invite Zhao Zongshi to the Drunken Immortal Pavilion and drugged the wine.
"I know that the general is loyal, as long as I do good things with her, he will not ignore me......"
Shen Biqian said that Ai Ai is in the future, and it is all true.
Xin Yi raised his eyebrows, "The most important thing is the identity of the right guard general, right?" ”
Shen Biqian did not look at Xin Yi, nor did she deny it.
"Yes. The concubine asked someone about the identity of the general......"
Xin Yi pursed his lips and was silent.
A prostitute has such ambitions, wanting to use Zhao Zongshi's pedal to turn over, fly up the branches and become a phoenix, this idea is also human nature, but the means used are too indiscriminate.
However, in this Drunken Immortal Pavilion, which of the means that Shen Biqian can access is clean?
Xin Yi sighed.
Shen Biqian sobbed in a low voice, "The concubine is humble and unworthy of the general, but the concubine admires the general sincerely, not because ......of his identity."
There was a hint of loss in her gloomy eyes.
"The general came to Yuezhou in the second year of Huang You, and several adults set up a banquet in the Drunken Immortal Pavilion to catch the wind and wash the dust for him, and the concubine was fortunate to be a companion, playing singing and dancing...... When the wine was drunk, a few adults used wine to tease the concubine by teasing and saying some meat words......"
"The concubine grew up in the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, and most of them are used to seeing men in the Fengyue Field. Although I am an innocent lady, I will inevitably be ridiculed by others......... Unexpectedly, the general got angry and rebuked them for not treating me like this......"
When Shen Biqian said this, her eyes turned red.
"The general is heroic, and the adults don't dare to talk about it anymore, but the concubine is secretly moved. After the general left that night, the concubine went around to inquire about him, and later sent a maidservant to bring him a letter, showing her heart, and willing to serve the pillow......"
Speaking of this, Shen Biqian stopped.
Xin Yi was a little curious, "What did the general say?" ”
Shen Biqian lowered her eyes, looking at me with pity.
The general politely declined. said that the family has wives and children, and they dare not be greedy anymore. ”
Xin Yi pursed his lips.
The word "greed" is used very well.
How can a man not like a beautiful stunner? In the case of sleeping without being responsible, almost no man will refuse, and no matter how much is not too much, some dignitaries are possessive and even insatiable towards women.
Zhao Zongshi restrained his desires.
Xin Yi suddenly became happy for Gao Miao.
Subconsciously, she swept her sideways gaze towards Fu Jiuqu.
Fu Jiuqu had never spoken, and was casually playing with his jade plate fingers, looking bored, when he saw Xin Yi looking at him, his eyebrows were deep, and he raised his eyebrows in confusion.
Xin Yi retracted his gaze.
Shen Biqian was already sobbing.
The front page of Drunken Immortal Pavilion was protected by the boss like an eyeball, causing countless men to bend their waists, and it was simply a living cash cow.
Originally, she was extremely conceited about her appearance, and she never thought that she would be rejected by Zhao Zongshi.
After Shen Biqian's short loss, the sense of victory and defeat became stronger and stronger.
She didn't believe that she couldn't compare to the lady who had already given birth to children in Zhao Zongshi's family, not to mention that what she learned in the Drunken Immortal Pavilion was the way to serve men......
She is sure that as long as she can let Zhao Zongshi enter her boudoir, as long as she can get close to Zhao Zongshi, this man will know what is called Oiran, what is stunning, and what is ecstasy......
Shen Biqian is inferior and lofty, arrogant and humble.
was rejected again and again, and she was even curious about what Zhao Zongshi's wife looked like, until Gao Miao went to Yuezhou last year, Zhao Zongshi accompanied her to visit Yueyang Tower, and Shen Biqian saw the woman with her own eyes......
In her opinion, in addition to being noble, Gao Miao is ordinary in other aspects.
She didn't know what Zhao Zongshi was infatuated with her.
Shen Biqian, who is confident and inferior, was finally lost in the lovesickness day after day and went astray.
Xin Yi listened with relish.
The emotional line of a generation of Oiran ......
Fu Jiuqu was not interested and interrupted impatiently.
"Where does the medicine come from?"
Shen Biqian's cheeks were crimson, and her eyes were lowered.
"I asked for it from another sister...... They often come to entertain their benefactors. ”
Xin Yi asked, "Didn't they tell you the amount?" ”
Shen Biqian raised her misty eyes, looked at Xin Yi and nodded, biting her lower lip shyly.
"They said, a cover, the heart is surging; The two armor are covered, and the gods and ghosts are unbearable; The top three covers, the infatuation does not change; Four Jiagai, descendants for hundreds of generations......"
Xin Yi couldn't laugh or cry, "Then how much did you use?" ”
Shen Biqian's face turned slightly pale, and her voice was much weaker.
"For the concubine's body, I used two spoonfuls."
Xin Yi gasped: "......"
How possessive is this, the heart is surging and the ghosts are unbearable and feel dissatisfied, even if they are infatuated and their children and grandchildren are not satisfied?
"It's because the concubine is not greedy enough and wants the general to be alone...... Let the general forget about the lady in the capital......"
"Really?" A cold laugh came.
Short, disgusted, full of suppressed anger.
Gao Miao didn't know how much she heard, she stared at Shen Biqian and walked in slowly, the sweat stains on her forehead had not dried, and a pair of red eyes seemed to be dripping blood, squinting slightly, sharp as a knife.
Shen Biqian subconsciously stepped back.
Gao Miao slowly approached her.
Shen Biqian retreated, and she entered.
Step by step, the two confronted each other, and Gao Miao's feet finally stopped in front of Shen Biqian.
"Do you know me?"
Shen Biqian looked at Gao Miao in men's clothes suspiciously and shook her head.
Gao Miao exhaled softly, turned his head to Fu Jiuqu and said, "Has the county king finished the trial?" ”
Fu Jiuqu smiled faintly, as if he had guessed Gao Miao's thoughts, and said lightly:
"Junjun, please!"
As soon as she heard the word Junjun, Shen Biqian's face immediately changed.
Only then did she recognize this handsome Lang Jun as Zhao Zongshi's wife, Gao Miao.
She looked at Gao Miao's indifferent face in horror, opened and closed her mouth a few times, and did not spit out the slightest sound.
Gao Miao didn't speak, sneered, grabbed Shen Biqian's clothes, and dragged the person out.
Before leaving, he said to Xin Yi.
"The medicine prescribed by the lady has already been fed to Zhao Shisan. He was still asleep, and when he woke up, he bothered the lady to help him check his pulse. ”
Xin Yi smiled slightly, "Willing to serve." ”
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Gao Miao took Shen Biqian away, and Xin Yi didn't know what she would do.
But with her temperament, she will not give up without such a bad breath.
"This Oiran lady is miserable."
Xin Yi sighed faintly, sighing in his heart.
For a moment, she didn't hear Fu Jiuqu's answer, so she looked over suspiciously.
Dressed in a moon-white wide-sleeved tunic robe, thin and soft, cool, just like his face, no joy, no anger, just looking at himself so calmly, his fingers slowly playing with his jade plate fingers, dark eyes with a slight cold smile, but not so happy......