The whole building is inlaid on the gable, and the nine floors are just a cut above the top of the mountain, so the scenery outside the city can be said to be unobstructed by this window.

Outside the city, among the golden rice fields, farmers wearing hats and bending over to harvest, and horse-drawn carts criss-cross the road through the intermittent peach forests......

Just when Chu Yuan was admiring the subtlety of this red-sleeved move in his heart, Jing Xuan's voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

"Ah~ Eun, this peach is so sweet, sister, your hands are so fragrant~"

Chu Yuan looked at the couch next door, Jing Xuan was resting his head on the laps of two graceful little fairies, who were sending the cut peaches to his mouth one by one.

This guy looked like he was enjoying it, and the angry Chu Yuan was smoking, Chang Yue still found someone to serve him, but he saw that his hands were not honest, although he didn't dare to come blatantly, but he also quietly touched the two handfuls while the girl was not paying attention.

Maybe it's also a girl who sees that he is really handsome and stylish, so she doesn't care, after all, women seem to want to have a younger brother like Jing Xuan, which should be very rare in their hearts.

Although these red sleeves are all Qinghuan people who sell their art and don't sell their bodies, but the ability to flirt with people is probably not something that ordinary Qinglou women outside can learn.

I saw that Jing Xuan was a little confused after a while, especially when the girl pointed the rouge on her red lips and asked him if he wanted to eat it, this guy actually blushed and really ate it, which made the girl giggle.

A pair of slender jade hands kept touching his handsome face, and seeing that he was a little distracted, Chu Yuan was angry, and was bending down to pick up his boots and throw him.

Chang Yue walked over with a teapot and asked curiously, "Is Childe going down to the ground to do something?" ”

"Ahem, it's okay, I just think the boots are in the way here, and I want to move somewhere."

"This little thing, just tell the slave family to do it, why don't you come in person."

Chu Yuan looked at the unusual aroma of the tea poured out by Chang Yue and thanked him: "Although it is said outside that Miss Chang is the top brand of the red sleeve move, who doesn't know that you are the shopkeeper of the red sleeve move?" ”

"If it were someone else, the slave family would naturally not serve like this, and the son should be a different matter."

The wine and food were served after a while, and Chang Yue sat opposite Chu Yuan with her bare jade feet, her breasts half-covered, and her red Luo dress wrapped her Miaoman's body.

In terms of appearance, Chang Yue is indeed difficult to find in the world, I'm afraid that if she hadn't been born in the land of fireworks, she would have been on the rouge list.

In fact, on the rivers and lakes, she has been listed in the rouge list, but the positioning of Tianji Pavilion is the right way, and she doesn't admit it.

"This cup of respecting the prince defeated the Qilin genius of Qi State, and hundreds of poems became a contemporary little poet immortal at night."

Chang Yue covered his head with long sleeves and drank all the wine in the jade cup, but Chu Yuan pressed his hand on the wine glass and looked at her calmly.

"But this daughter's popularity is not to the taste of the son?"

Chu Yuan shook his head.

"That boy just doesn't want to drink with the slave family?"

Chang Yue has never had even the slightest self-doubt in her own charm since she first grew up, but Chu Yuan didn't seem to have looked at her squarely on the night of the Lantern Festival.

This inevitably made her feel a little bit like a little woman in her heart, and then she thought that Chu Yuan was a eunuch in the palace, although she was extremely handsome and a young man, her physical disability was an irreparable trauma.

But thinking about it again, Guan Caidie sat next to her that night, he was very attentive, he only had her in his eyes, and at the end he specially made a beautiful poem for her that can be remembered through the ages.

In terms of appearance, she thinks that she is not inferior to Shangguan Caidie, and in terms of temperament, the two have their own characteristics, and it is difficult to compete.

She has been depressed for the past few days, and she has been struggling with this matter.

Now seeing that Chu Yuan didn't want to drink with him, Chang Yue's heart didn't mention how aggrieved he was.

And Chu Yuan was thinking about this matter now, seeing that Chang Yue didn't seem to be as Wang Ziru said, nor was it like the unhappiness that the angry little fairy had just said for her.

Instead......

On the contrary, the red and pink aura wafting from her body seemed to be a little rich.

"Miss Chang, do you blame me for stealing the limelight that night?"

Chang Yue put down the wine glass, held the fragrant cheeks in his hand and laughed softly: "Why do you want to say this, you suppressed the arrogance of the Qi State and gave our men of the Ming Dynasty a long face, how could the slave family .......?"

"Hmph~ In the eyes of the son, is it possible that the slave family is the kind of woman who competes for the wind and has a small belly?"

Chu Yuan looked at Chang Yue's slightly pursed little mouth, and his charming and tender eyes were full of charm.

"Miss Chang, don't think too much, I am a passer-by in the rivers and lakes, you have gone through a lot of hard work to create and build this red sleeve move, and with the peerless sword dance to impress the men of the world, but you attended the poetry meeting as a dancing girl, that night should have been your home ......"

"Puff~"

Chang Yue covered his mouth and filled his wine glass to invite Chu Yuan to drink: "Is the son in the Kuannu family?" ”

Chu Yuan clinked glasses with him and said seriously: "Miss Chang doesn't let her eyebrows be praised." ”

After a few glasses of wine, Chu Yuan picked up the fresh grapes and ate them, and talked with Chang Yue with a smile.

During the conversation, Chu Yuan found that this woman, who was implicated in political affairs and grew up in the land of Fengyue since she was a child, did not have a trace of complaints about life, nor did she have a little bit of earthiness.

During this period, Chu Yuan looked back at Jing Xuan several times, and when he saw that he was about to drink with his red crisp hands, he immediately scolded him for not drinking, and seeing Chu Yuan's very serious appearance, Jing Xuan had no choice but to obediently take the wine glass and let the little fairy drink it.

Just kidding, if you go back later, and he smells the wine, then you can't get to the bottom of it, Jing Xuan is still young, he definitely doesn't have much alcohol, if he gets drunk and tells everything in one go, then isn't he finished?

Chang Yue sometimes looked at Jing Xuan a few times, and felt more and more that he looked very similar to the second son of the terrifying girl in Tianwei Mansion, so he asked: "Childe, you are not allowed to talk nonsense to bluff me, is that little boy the second son of Tianwei Mansion?" ”

Chu Yuan scratched his face and replied with some embarrassment: "Uh...... Don't hide it from Miss Chang, this stinky boy is indeed Jing Xuan, the second son of Tianwei Mansion, if you think it's inappropriate, I will immediately find someone to send him back. ”

Chang Yue put his hands on his cheeks and looked at Chu Yuan intently and said with a smile: "Childe, you are really a strange person, you are the one who abducted the second son~"

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, this kid was terminally ill at that time, so he had to take a dose of medicine."

Chang Yue slowly moved his body, gradually leaning closer to Chu Yuan's side, putting his hands on his shoulders, and blowing hot air in his ears: "It turns out that we are still good medicine in the eyes of Gongzi." ”

Chu Yuan didn't have stage fright, it was originally a fireworks place, so why bother to behave, I saw him pick up the grapes and hand them to Chang Yue's mouth, she took it in one gulp, and the moist touch of red lips slid through his fingers.

"Does Childe want to see the slave family dance the sword?"