Chapter 63: Miss Xun'er

Xun'er nodded, and said coquettishly, "Childe, does this poem have a name?" ”

"Yes, the poem I wrote for you, of course, it was, a gift to Xianglou Xun'er..."

Xun'er stood up directly and gave a blessing, "Childe, please come to the fragrance building!" ”

Zhang Qing blinked, "What do you mean?" ”

Xun'er hid her face and smiled, "Lan'er, take your son to the aromatherapy building!" ”

A girl walked out behind Miss Xun'er, who should be Xun'er's maid, and the Oiran all have maids.

Zhang Qing was taken out of the Xianglou, and behind the Xianglou, there were two separate courtyards, and there was a two-story small building inside.

Lan'er opened the door in front, "Childe, you are the first guest in this small courtyard!" ”

Zhang Qing smiled, "That's really an honor!" ”

Lan'er took Zhang Qing into the second floor, and as soon as she entered the door, she asked for a burst of aroma, the furnishings in the room were simple, not too noble, just a simple chair and bed.

Lan'er lit the aromatherapy and took out a jar of wine for Zhang Qing, "Son, drink tea or drink!" ”

"Wine!"

Lan'er smiled, "This wine is the best wine in Xianglou, and it also has medicinal uses!" Lan'er smiled mysteriously.

Zhang Qing didn't react at first, but then he understood, and scolded with a smile, "Just kidding, I still use this?" ”

"Childe drink slowly!"

Zhang Qing drank wine while taking a bath under Lan'er's service, all with flower petals, but after all, it was really the real chapter, Zhang Qing was still embarrassed to let people scout, so he let Lan'er go out first, and he washed it himself.

As soon as he finished washing and getting dressed, Kaoru pushed the door open and came in.

Seeing Zhang's clean appearance after cleaning and rinsing, it looked even better, and Xun'er blushed slightly.

Zhang Qing pointed to the door, and Lan'er understood that she would close the door.

Zhang Qing sat on the bed, "Why did Miss Xun'er set such a rule?" ”

"It's a means, and what you can't get is the best!" Kaoru spoke.

"Well, that's true, but no one really gets it? I don't believe that! ”

"Of course not, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, behind the Xianglou is the history of Qin Thorn!"

"Qin Thorn Shi doesn't come often, but Qin Thorn Shi's son often comes!"

Zhang Qing nodded, "Well, you... Can I be my sentry? ”

Miss Xun'er was stunned for a moment, looked up and glanced at Zhang Qing with a crush, and only spoke after a long time, "Childe said it, Xun'er will naturally do it!" ”

"But, Childe wrote poems just to make me a dark stake?"

Zhang Qing blinked, "I don't want to lie to you, yes!" ”

"Not a little, a little because of smoke?"

"Of course there is, otherwise wouldn't there be another Oiran in Xianglou!"

Xun'er laughed, "As long as there is a little bit, then Xun'er will be satisfied!" ”

Zhang Qing looked incomprehensible, "As for it!" ”

"Women are those who please themselves!"

"Well, that's not the right thing to say here!"

Xun'er stomped his feet angrily, "Childe is too incomprehensible!" ”

"Okay, let's not talk about it! So I'm gone? ”

"Childe, let's go?"

"Isn't it?" Zhang Qing stood on the window and looked back at Xun'er, Xun'er puffed out her face, "If Childe is like this, then I can't agree!" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Qing's outstretched leg came back.

"Why do you still regret it?" Zhang Qing was a little puzzled.

"You broke the rules, then complete the things that broke the rules, and it also makes me like you more, or I will change my mind and tell others about you planting hidden piles in Xianglou, but it's not good!"

Xun'er looked at Zhang Qing with a smile.

Zhang Qing made a bitter face, and silently thought in his heart, "People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes!" ”

He pointed to the bed.

Lan'er, who was outside the door, heard the sound of squeaky wood moving, and slowly left the door.

The next day, Lan'er had dark circles under her eyes, her face was loveless, she went to prepare breakfast like a walking corpse, and when she came back with breakfast, she heard the hoarse voice of their young lady.

Lan'er gritted her teeth, "What kind of scholar is this, how can there be such a person, his voice is hoarse!" ”

Zhang Qing left the aromatherapy building at the window at ten o'clock at noon, well, such rules are very good, they meet the requirements, and they don't cost money.

Lan'er entered the room with her meal and looked at Xun'er, who was in a mess and was already half-open on the bed.

"Ask for your own hardship, don't let the family go!"

"What is this?" Lan'er found that on the seat, there was a black token with a word written on it, ink!

The ink tokens can be connected to each other, and they don't even need to be known by the owner of the Blackwater token.

"Don't move, don't ask, don't talk!" Xun'er spoke.

"I listen to Miss!"

Xiang'er smiled, with indescribable happiness and happiness between her eyebrows.

She wants to be famous all over the world, and even go down in history.

How amazing that poem is, only those who understand it know.

Zhang Qing really didn't mean it, he really forgot what he said later, but the first two and a half sentences were really amazing enough, and as soon as he said that he was describing the beauty of a woman, Zhang Qing immediately popped up this poem in his mind.

It is true that Qinglou is the gathering place of news, and the news is also fast, Zhang Qing made a gift of incense and half a poem, and the name of the book is fragrant!

In the streets and alleys, as long as there are readers, it is circulating, and children are chanting nursery rhymes in their mouths.

Outside the city of Scholarly City, Qingshui Academy on Qingshui Mountain!

Dong Qiao, who is known as the first student in the Northland, looked at the poem in his hand and couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

"Brother Dong, how is this poem?" The man next to him laughed.

"It's really hateful, this Zhang Qing'er can't solve the hatred in my heart if he dies ten thousand times!" Dong Qiao gritted his teeth and said

"Hahahaha, if you have a little ink in your stomach in this scholarly city, it was your expression when you heard the news!"

"He should die for half a poem, and he should die for this poem to be used on the woman in the Qinglou! How could this man be so talented! ”

"Brother Dong, don't say that grapes are sour if you can't eat grapes! If he composes half a song for you, you will be happy to find the north! ”

Dong Qiao raised his eyebrows, "Good idea, how about Brother Wei help me bring him?" ”

"Phew, the eyes of the scholars are all black, I am a leafless swordsman, can I do such a dirty thing for you?"

"I have a jar of twenty-year-old plum wine there!"

Wei Wuye raised his eyebrows, "I'll come when I go!" ”

As a big celebrity in Scholarly City, Zhang Qing is staying in the inn, the inn where the Snow City Dart Bureau lives at the moment.

"Xiao Wu, you have a trip!" Zhang Qing waved his hand.

Seeing Zhang Qing coming back, Xiao Wu stared at him and ran over, "Brother Zhang, you are too powerful, how is Miss Xun'er?" ”

"That's great, of course... Whoever told you this, I have something to tell you! Zhang Qing rolled his eyes.

"Come out with me!"

When he arrived at a place where there was no one, Zhang Qing said, "You said you want to learn kung fu, I can introduce you to a place to go!" ”