"It seems that Childe's alcohol consumption is not very good."

The drunken son was very close, Wen Ye could clearly feel the smell of the man's alcohol, she tried her best to endure the discomfort but did not show any discomfort, she still replied lightly, without too much expression on her face.

"Not really!"

Wen Ye's words made the drunken boy lose face, and he hurriedly waved his hand to deny it and explained in a panic.

"I drank a lot of wine, just now my son was humble, and I drank more today."

Wen Ye frowned, Qingfeng Lou's wine is that Qingjiu has never been intoxicating, either he has not drunk well or he lied, and this drunken boy really didn't disappoint her.

This person is frivolous in speech and demeanor and good at lying, and on weekdays, he is greedy and drunk with fox friends and dog friends, and he uses his alcohol to tease the lonely little lady, I am afraid that it is a sparse and ordinary thing.

"Don't worry, little lady, don't you invite me to a cup of fragrant tea?"

In the face of Wen Ye's cold words, the drunken boy still refused to give up, and he was extremely brazen.

"Little Er, serve this son a cup of tea."

Wen Ye endured the fire in his heart, his crescent-like eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth outlined a contemptuous smile, which was faintly visible through the white veil on his face.

"It smells so good!"

When the drunken boy saw that the beauty invited him to tea, he was instantly embarrassed by the spring breeze, he couldn't hold back his restless heart anymore, grinned at his big mouth, and leaned his body over leisurely, wanting to kiss Fangze.

"Haha, Brother Tang, this fragrance is not just tea."

The other three people who were eating and drinking at the same table saw that he had this beautiful fortune, and began to joke and laugh, which made the Tang Gongzi even more arrogant and wanton, and he had stretched out his big hand to Wen Ye, ready to take her in his arms and love her.

"Can Tang Gongzi eat today?"

The shopkeeper of Qingfeng Building happened to come down from the second floor, hurriedly ran over to block in front of Wen Ye, and hurriedly called Dr. Tea to serve tea.

This Tang Gongzi is Tang Rao, the second son of the military department's squire, and the merchants in the capital know him, and no one dares to provoke him by relying on his official father to act misbehaps.

"So-so, if it weren't for the drunken immortal building getting tired of eating, I wouldn't have come to such a boring place, and I didn't even have a dancing girl!"

As the two were talking, Dr. Tea brought the brewed tea and handed it to him respectfully.

"Tang Gongzi, please use tea."

"Alas! It's not interesting for me to drink too much on my own. ”

Tang Rao took the teacup and put it on the table with a lewd smile, sat opposite Wen Ye, and slapped the Tang family's waist card on the table, with a proud face, no one dared to provoke the son of the military department's squire, and the little lady in front of him did not obediently let him get close.

"Little beauty, come and have a drink with me!"

Wen Ye didn't look at the bright gold waist card on the table, she didn't expect the security in the capital to be so poor It was really disappointing, she took out a silver ingot from the money bag, put it on the table and got up to leave.

"Drinking tea is about the state of mind, and you don't have to do it today."

Tang Rao was a little surprised by her reaction, and then smiled obscenely, looking closely, this beauty is not only full of aura in her eyebrows and eyes, but also her appearance hidden under the veil is so moving. How could he never have seen such a stunning woman in the capital before, where was he willing to let her leave easily, today he must see the face like a flower under the veil.

"Don't go, beauty, let Ben Gongzi take a good look at you."

Tang Rao saw that the little lady who was about to slip away, he no longer continued to disguise, revealing his usual bullying face, and stretched out his hand to Wen Ye's face, eager to tear off the unsightly veil.

"I'm afraid that the son will not be blessed, and his life will not be guaranteed."

Wen Ye's tone of voice was as cold as ice, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he quickly dodged it.

Tang Rao's reaction was faster than hers, and he reached out again and grabbed her forearm. Wen Ye gritted his teeth in disgust and glared at him coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Haha, what a little pepper, this breath is bigger than that 'female lady' Wang Juan'er."

Wen Ye was so angry that he was about to summon the secret guard, only to hear a "snap", and a long whip was slammed into Tang Rao's hand, and the back of his hand was suddenly red and swollen and painful.

"Who's meddling?"

Tang Rao immediately let go of Wen Ye, clenched his injured wrist and started angry, he was about to scold, but his mouth was covered by the son who was eating and drinking with him.

I saw a bright girl wearing a goose-yellow half-arm shirt and a light green skirt, holding a red tiger whip in her hand, and walked in in a chic manner.

"When did Miss Ben get such a nickname, how did I not know?"

Tang Rao argued the identity of the person, and he couldn't care about the pain on the back of his hand, so he immediately grinned and flattered him diligently.

"Yo, the fourth lady of the Wang family is here, disrespectful and disrespectful! Do you know this girl? ”

"Second Master Tang, are you going to ask me about the person I protect?"

Wang Wan'er casually played with the long whip in her hand, this leather whip is two zhang long, made of fine yellow cowhide, she has carried it with her since she was a child, and never left her body.

"Don't dare, I'll quit first."

Tang Rao rushed out of the door with the other three people, followed by Tang Rao's painful and miserable shouts.

"Thank you girl for your help, in Xia Wenye, I don't know what the girl is called?"

Wen Ye smiled and looked at the majestic little girl in front of her, the bright red leather whip was very eye-catching, just like her person.

Six years ago, Prime Minister Wang was in Renzhi County, Liangzhou, and he took his little girl to visit Xiangjia many times, and he was thirteen years old at that time, and he was very unconvinced by the arrogant attitude of Wang Juan'er, a nine-year-old girl. Every time the adults were discussing in the main hall, the two of them secretly went to the backyard to compete, and they became friends after several discussions.

This matter was only mentioned to Wen Ye in the evening, and he didn't even know about the clear sky and Bixiao, and in the blink of an eye, six years have passed, and the two have grown up, and I don't know if Wang Wan'er still remembers the events of the year.

"In Xia Wang Xuan'er, the effort of raising your hands is small."

Wang Wan'er bowed, Wen Ye lowered her eyes and returned the salute, she really likes this girl so hearty and frank, but it is somewhat similar to the temperament of Wanzhao, and the two really don't know each other.

"You are the third lady of the Wen family?"

Judging from the dress and expression of this woman in Tsing Yi, she is a few years older than her, and her face is very likely to have been in the capital recently, which is worthy of the rumored third lady of the Wen family.

"It's really down."

Wang Wan'er just wanted to ask carefully, and suddenly remembered something. She bowed slightly, called "rudeness", turned around and strode out of the store.

A man in white has been standing there for a while outside the door, and his clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes attract the sideways glances of passers-by.

"Zhou Lang! They're gone, come in. ”

Wang Wan'er beckoned to him, and seeing that he was still stunned, she grabbed his wrist and pulled him into Qingfeng Tower.

Later, the nurse of the Wang family, who came later, saw the two tearing at the door, and suddenly turned pale with fright, and followed the two into the restaurant and lowered her voice to persuade her.

"Miss can't help it, it's not proper to pull and pull with a man, and he's still a happy person."

Although Wang Wan'er was reluctant, she let go of her hand, she has always hated these red tapes the most, and she didn't have these considerations in the rivers and lakes. It has been more than half a year since she returned to Beijing from Liangzhou with her father, and her life in the bustling capital is indeed a hundred times richer than that of the monotonous Liangzhou, but she still doesn't like everything in the capital.

"There is something wrong with this, art and elegance and vulgarity and men and women, if the two of them are courteous to each other, what is the difference between what origin?"

Wen Ye secretly looked at the man in white, his fresh and refined temperament was indeed not an ordinary ordinary person, his slender fingers were white and slender and his bones were distinct, even she couldn't help but take a second look.

"Sister Wen said it well!"

Wang Wan'er was suffocating, and suddenly someone said her heart, in this capital where everyone is drunk, there are people who are as sober as themselves, and it is very happy to meet old acquaintances in a foreign country.

"Fourth Miss, don't listen to her nonsense, of course this is different!"

Wang Wan'er's nurse began to get angry, her young lady will always save a few masters who are looking for trouble, no wonder the master wants her to follow Miss every step of the way, I am afraid that she has caused a lot of trouble today, she must say something about the reputation of the young lady.

"The musicians of the teaching workshop belong to the music class, which is an inferior lowly status, and the young lady ......"

Suddenly, there was a "pop", the tea cup on the table was shattered by a leather whip, and the look on Wang Wan'er's face was extremely gloomy, and she was like the little girl just now.

"Nurse, have you said enough? Do you want to taste my leather whip? ”

The nurse was so frightened that she sat down on the ground, the fourth lady has been taken care of by her since she was a child and has never said anything cruel to her, it seems that she really made the young lady angry today.

"Fourth Miss, don't be angry, the old slave knows that she is wrong, and she won't say anything more in the future."

Wang Wan'er was just angry, she didn't really want to throw the whip at her, she took the tiger head whip back into her hand, her expression eased a lot, sighed lightly and reached out to help the nurse up, and said helplessly.

"You and the people in the house are slaves, how can I ever despise you, but have you been treated badly?"

As soon as these words came out, the nurse blushed and hurriedly stepped aside to stop talking. Wang Wan'er glanced at Wen Ye apologetically, she didn't care much about what the nurse did on weekdays, so she had the trouble just now.

The two of them laughed and sat down for a drink.

"Well, that's exactly what I wanted."

Wen Ye bowed slightly, she had hesitated and agreed. The purpose of her trip today was to meet Mo Yan by chance, but there was such a big commotion downstairs just now, Mo Yan didn't like to make noise the most, and he was probably no longer in this Qingfeng Building.

"Sister Wen, please take a seat!"

Wang Wan'er beckoned Wen Ye to sit down, and ordered Xiao Er to serve a pot of good wine, and the man in white surnamed Zhou stepped forward slightly and bowed to show his gratitude.

"This incident started because of me, Zhou is ashamed, and he is grateful for the righteous words of the two girls."

His real name is Zhou Ping, is a guqin musician in the Beijing Teaching Workshop, six years ago his father was convicted and his sister was included in the music membership, half a year ago at the banquet of Prime Minister Wang's house, Wang Xuan'er relieved him and then made friends.

Wang Wan'er is the fourth daughter of Prime Minister Wang, and the two have a huge difference in status, but Wang Wan'er has always treated each other politely, which made Zhou Ping very moved. The two had tea a few times in Qingfeng Building, although Wang Wan'er was not good at music and rhythm, she could also see Zhou Ping's obsession with the guqin, she suddenly wanted to know something about music, and when she learned about Zhou Ping's life experience, she was a little more unbearable with him.

Zhou Ping's piano skills are exquisite, and it didn't take long for her to win the first place in the teaching workshop. But the teaching workshop is promoted by years of service, just like an official, you have to judge seniority, not just your level of skills. As a result, there are many talented musicians in the teaching workshop, and some musicians even hold their instruments all day long and can't cheer up. Zhou Ping's piano skills are famous, and the treatment is better than that of ordinary musicians, but he is still just a musician today.

"Zhou Lang, you always see outsiders like this, come and have a drink."

"This ......"

Zhou Ping pursed her lips and lowered her eyes silently, in the face of Wang Xuan'er's warm invitation, the words that she wanted to refuse were stuck in her throat, but she was very concerned about the difference between his identity and the two, and she still didn't have the courage to take a step. On weekdays, it doesn't hurt for him to eat tea with Wang Wan'er, but today Wen Ye, who has just met, is present, and I don't know if he will care about drinking at the same table with him.