The voice on the second floor was a little more Meng Lang than the hall, Xue Huai looked at his nose and nose, and followed behind the old bustard without squinting.

The old bustard didn't care about Xue Huai's stupid appearance at all, she was very excited, it seemed that she wanted Xue Huai to have a good experience, of course, it was best to bring the master behind him to appreciate it.

The hallway goes all the way, and each room has a flower name.

The more Xue Huai was in the ancient well, the more the old bustard was interested in introducing him to the rooms, completely ignoring the sound of groaning inside.

In the end, she took Xue Huai to the door of a room called Haitang and stopped.

"Master, you sit inside first, and I'll call the kid on duty today to come and say hello to you. The old bustard pushed open the door with a smile and invited Xue Huai in.

"Wait. Xue Huai turned around and called out to her.

"Master, you say. The old bustard turned around with a smile, raised the handkerchief in his hand, and brushed it in front of Xue Huai.

"The one in the lobby on the first floor, is it the girl in your pavilion?" Xue Huai still cared a little about that person, and that person's incompatibility made him unable to ignore it.

The old bustard raised his veil again, and after throwing a wink at Xue Huai with the charm of a middle-aged woman, he said: "This master really has eyesight, and he is the Oiran in our pavilion, and he doesn't sell his body ......."

She said and looked at the sword on Xue Huai's back, her eyes flickered, "But if you meet that talented hero, the spring breeze is not impossible." ”

Xue Huai solemnly narrowed his eyes and refused: "Excuse me, it's better to ask my mother to ask those boys to come and solve my doubts, in case it is delayed, it will not be good to miss the task of the main family." ”

Seeing that Xue Huai was so puzzled, the old bustard twisted his waist and turned around and went downstairs.

If the teacher is not successful, of course the old bustard is 10,000 uncomfortable.

She walked to the bottom of the stairs, and the more she thought about it, the more depressed she became, so she didn't call the boys outside the door, but first beckoned to Ye Xixi on the round platform.

Ye Xixi finished the song, and when she saw her mother calling her, she straightened her skirt, stood up and walked to her. A few discerning little maids on the side hurriedly climbed up to the round platform to pick up flowers and count flowers, so that the account office would clear the account in a while.

"Mom called me?" Ye Xixi asked gently and softly holding the pipa.

The old bustard touched Ye Xixi's face with pity, pointed upstairs, and said, "I invited a master to go in to rest in the begonia room, can you go and say hello to me?"

"Me?" Ye Xixi pretended to be surprised, but in fact knew that the master in the begonia room must be the one who was brought in by the old bustard.

"You, you are your mother's heart, if you can win this master, it will be a fight for your mother's face. The old bustard said with a smile.

Ever since she invited the Bodhisattva Ye Xixi back from the Dance Pavilion in the capital, this lord has become a fairy daughter who drinks dew in their pavilion.

Finally, she hung a sign of cherishing her mother, this person's vision is too high, and this one doesn't see that one and doesn't accept it, so he hangs everyone's appetite.

When the old bustard pulled down his face and begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother, he begged her to come on stage once a month to play a song, which was willing, but let her dress more eye-catching but refused, and she had to put a tight placket inside.

It's nondescript, and I can't say it, but when I say it, I'm careful that people don't even want to change the tulle.

However, the title of the first beauty of the Beijing Dance Pavilion is effective in the end.

As soon as she came on stage, even if she didn't do anything, she just sat down, and other benefactors also loved to watch and take out money.

Beauty, quiet and picturesque, moving like spring.

The success of the old bustard's heart, Ye Xixi is very clear.

"Since my mother said so, I'll give it a try. "Ye Xixi, it's rare to be gentle and obedient once.

"It's a pity for my mother, my mother didn't hurt you in vain. The old bustard smiled happily, and she knew that when the two of them were at the bottom just now, they must have seen each other.

Otherwise, with the previous style of cherishing my mother, I am afraid that she will immediately turn around and leave.

After giving Ye Xixi's instructions, the old bustard thought about what the master was going to ask the boys, so he shook his waist again and threw the handkerchief and went out.

Ye Xixi walked upstairs gently step by step with the pipa in her arms, and her every move attracted the gaze of all the benefactors in the lobby.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this month's song has been played, and we will draw out the adults who will enter next month later. The maids said loudly on the round platform.

After speaking, a group of girls from Tianxiang Pavilion walked up to the round platform in turn.

Play music, dance.

Although it is not as heavenly as Xi Niang, in the eyes of these benefactors, the girls on the round platform are what they can touch.

Yes, and no one objected.

Ye Xixi walked to the door of the begonia room with the pipa in his arms, and knocked on the door with his fingers.

"Come in. Xue Huai thought it was the boys called by the bustard, and he was a little strange, why did someone come.

As a result, this head Ye Xixi walked into the house like a pipa and a little water, bringing a burst of fragrance, and called Xue Huai, who was sitting at the table drinking tea, to puff and squirt out all the tea.

Ye Xixi was secretly annoyed that this person didn't understand the amorous style, but he didn't show it on his face, he only smiled, hugged the pipa and turned back a few times to avoid the tea squirted out by Xue Huai.

Xue Huai raised his glass and landed his gaze at her feet with interest.

It seems to be an ordinary avoidance, but in fact, it adopts Yanyun Valley's snow treading without a trace, and the footwork is exquisite, which can respond to all changes in an instant. This is not a light technique that a Qinglou Oiran can have, she is not simple.

"This master, do you like to listen to music, or do you want to watch dance?" Ye Xixi pretended not to know and took a small step again, seeing that he was about to lean on Xue Huai.

"Stop. Xue Huai pulled out the sword and scabbard from behind his back in time, and pressed it against Ye Xixi's shoulder, making her unable to get any closer, "I asked your mother to call those boys for me, why did she call you over?"

Ye Xixi pursed her lips and smiled, the flowers at the end of her eyes were confusing, "This master really likes to laugh, where is there a Heavenly Xiang Pavilion to find those stinky boys." ”

After she said that, she lowered her head and glanced at the scabbard that Xue Huai was holding on her shoulder, and said softly, with a little grievance: "Master, you hurt Xi Niang." ”

"What is your identity, I don't want to know, I won't explore, and I'm not here for you, you can rest assured. Xue Huai was indifferent to the warm fragrance of nephrite.

"What identity can Xi Niang have, Xi Niang is just a hard-working person who lives in the Qinglou, she has a little bit of grace and barely survives. Ye Xixi said with tears in her eyes.

She had a hint of a Beijing accent in her words, although it was not obvious, Xue Huai could still hear it.

After a few words, a tear fell on Xue Huai's scabbard.

"Okay, whether you admit it or not, between you and me, the point stops. I have other things to do, so please let the girl out. Xue Huai pushed her back a little, turned over and collected the sword behind her.