The hall is bustling like a city, light gauze candle red, fragrant gouache and rouge smell in the air.

Immediately, I saw the old bustard walking slowly from the corridor with a purple handkerchief, the tulle penetrating the muscles, twisting the charm of the beautiful hips, and swaying to the end.

Wei Xun greeted each other and was familiar with each other, and slapped one hand on the old bustard's buttocks.

The old bustard was used to it, and still said charmingly: "I don't know that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has visited, and I have missed the welcome, and the old man has apologized." Bowing slightly, the orchid fingers revealed the golden mango ornament on the little finger.

Ye Luo lives in Xisai all the year round, and this kind of style pavilion is rare, and he is a little shy and faintly uncomfortable for a while. If it weren't for Wei Xun's mention of Li Feiyan, the flower of the Red Sleeve Pavilion, who danced a good sword, he would have stayed in the Wei Mansion to rest.

Although the old bustard of the Red Sleeve Pavilion looks ordinary and ordinary, everyone who knows his rules knows that his power is greater than that of a county lieutenant.

Once the princes and princes of the Gyeonggi stronghold entered the customs building, they would fall into the handle, as long as they could learn to see the wind and steer the rudder, and it would be easy to play with their power in the palm of their hands.

Just like a chess player, Baiba Lingji is a chess piece, romantic means, skin and meat business, beautiful legs are on the shoulder, reflecting the color eyes, buried under the twin peaks, a night of passion, gnawing on water milk, pink lips are faintly painful between the white teeth, fragrant sweat is dripping. Those so-called seven-foot men have become addicted, like the little yellow dog, and they are not obedient when they tie a leash.

Wei Xun smiled knowingly: "Mother Pan doesn't have to be polite, this is not necessary, please find a first-class person, some time ago I wanted to find Feiyan's sister to enjoy the dance, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity, this time I brought my brother over, you can enjoy a favor?"

The old bustard poked Wei Xun's fair face and laughed lightly.

Wei Xun comprehended, took out two gold from his sleeve and stuffed them into her hand, touched the back of his smooth hand, and laughed: "The silver money is ready, the beauty can ask Pan's mother to give her a chance!"

These amorous behaviors are already familiar with the road, and they are commonplace, and they don't care anymore, but Ye Luo is uncomfortable and a little shy.

The old bustard turned around to lead the way, and when he went upstairs, he didn't forget to warn: "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is really good at picking the time, Feiyan is idle tonight, dancing for you, but she is the top brand of our Red Sleeve Pavilion, the famous Oiran of the capital, she is a fierce woman, you can't poke the basket for me, you must pay attention to proportion." A few days ago, the Nine Emperor Princes were rough and rough, and she cut her wrist and almost lost her life. ”

Wei Xun was happy in his heart, as long as there is an opportunity to meet each other, the brain is bright, and the method will be there.

This Li Feiyan doesn't know what kind of origin he is, and even the original name is unknown whether it is true or false, but those rich and powerful eunuchs in the dusty green building don't care about these, as long as the skin is charming and satisfying the couch love, the velvet cat in his arms is.

When I arrived at the top floor of the pavilion building, a bright inner room hall swept my eyes, and I walked again to the front of the pavilion.

The old bustard buckled the door and asked, "Feiyan, His Royal Highness the Prince of Youzhou wants to invite you to enjoy the dance, you dress up, and I will take them to the inner hall to wait." ”

A soft voice of promise came from inside the house: "Mother Pan, I am a little sleepy today, and I bother you to apologize to His Royal Highness the Prince on my behalf." ”

Wei Xun heard that he was about to scold, Liusu gently tugged him to suppress his anger, and the old bustard also patted Wei Xun lightly on the back, pushed the door and entered the house.

At the moment when he was about to close the door, he whispered softly: "Your Royal Highness, I will go and persuade her, and you will wait for a while." ”

After a while, the pavilion door opened, and Li Feiyan and Pan's mother walked out of the pavilion door together, nodded slightly, and dragged the long skirt to the inner room.

The light footsteps are windy, and the shoulders are extremely delicate and very attractive.

The three of them sat down, several female concubines brought wine and delicacies to serve, the maids beat the long drums, the piano and the chimes sounded, and the chimes were five.

Pan's mother congratulated her and exited the hall door and closed the door.

Li Feiyan didn't dance the sword immediately, picked up the wine jug and walked to the front of the desk, and the left desk was Wei Xun.

Pouring a full glass of wine, Yingying smiled and showed a charming posture, and her posture was also dignified and elegant.

Wei Xun's annoyance had long since dissipated outside the clouds, and when she took the wine cup, the moment her fingertips touched Hao's wrist, she felt that her whole person was crispy, and her eyes roamed between her blazing gaze and the tender lips of the twin peaks, looking as hungry as a jackal.

"This must be His Royal Highness the Prince, we met that day, but it was just a tall shadow, and His Highness didn't find the woman!"

Wei Xun was afraid that it would be too late: "Ah! Such a fate, but I haven't seen each other, I can see it today, it's really a fairy beauty, a little more like a belly, a little less like Qu, and it's natural." ”

Li Feiyan drank the wine in his hand, and when he arrived at Liusu's side, Wei Xun hurriedly drank the wine, choked, coughed a few times, felt a little rude, and avoided his look.

Liusu humbly picked up the wine bottle, poured a full glass, and the two of them drank each other's throats.

Ye Luo didn't look directly, his face was a little shy, and he didn't escape Li Feiyan's eyes.

She poured a full bottle of wine and asked lightly, "Childe was frightened by me, why did he look a little panicked?"

"It's not the girl's fault. He glanced sideways and replied politely.

"What do you call Childe?"

"Ye Luo!"

Ye Luo squeezed the cup and drank it all, but Li Feiyan didn't seem to have the intention of walking away immediately, and his eyes looked at him.

Wei Xun on the side seemed to be a little jealous, and Liusu was still immersed in the embarrassment of not being able to ask him for his title.

Ye Luo raised his head and finally looked at it squarely.

The eyebrows are thick, the smile on the snow face is graceful, the pupils of the cut water and autumn waves are like the warm sun in March, the cherry lips are dyed with purple plum petals, and there is only a little bit of rouge next to the cheeks.

It was the age when the body was restless, and when he met such a beauty, it was normal to think that it was wrong, Ye Luo came to his senses and sat down cross-legged.

Li Feiyan turned around and entered the gauze curtain, the pipa sounded, noisy and cut, and the jade beads fell on the plate. After the curvature, the delicate steps half-hid his face and walked out of the curtain.

Dance, sword swing.

The dance is enchanting and graceful, and the sword is like a meteor.

Ye Luo felt that his figure was very beautiful, and he danced like a neon dress, but his sword steps lacked strength and taste.

Wei Xun opened the two jars of mellow and mellow, filled four full cups, raised a glass with Li Feiyan, and then poured it full, Ye Luo's expression drifted to Qingling's winemaking.

Suddenly, Li Feiyan was like a cicada's wings rising lightly, and Liu Jian made a crisp sound in the air, stepping on the side shelf with one foot, and standing on tiptoe with one foot, as if a crane shaking its wings. With the help of the willow sword to support the ground, the lower waist is like a bow.

Suddenly, there was a sound of messy footsteps outside the door, and Li Feiyan floated to the ground, packed up her clothes, and cast her eyes on the door.

Hearing a "squeak", the door was kicked open, and Pan's mother was still blocking it behind, but it had no effect.

The man slammed into the doorway, pointing his finger at the three men at the desk. Shamelessly said: "For the sake of the hall owner's face, I will let you go, this building has been chartered by me, and the three of you can get out." ”

Where have I ever seen such a horizontal, Wei Xun shot a wine cup over, but was picked up by the man.