The moon is like a pot, and it is sprinkled in nine days. The cold wind is in the bones, and the stinging fireworks are intoxicating. The big Chang'an City, the empty imperial capital, is prosperous on the edge of the Huai River.

Si Yueyue looked back, and his spirit was flying. The cunning of the girl, the six palaces have no color. Zhao Qin applauded and applauded, rewarded real money and silver, and countless silk and satin. The cheers in the hall seemed to be bringing a phoenix crown to Temple Yueyue, she was the goddess of tonight, and the Oiran deserved it.

In addition to Zhao Qin, who was proud of the spring breeze, there were some sour and smelly literati who were inevitably sad. The prince of Pingyang is a high mountain that they cannot afford to provoke, and the goddess is hiding on the top of the mountain and is not allowed to be desecrated by them. The feelings of mortals are probably only admiration, admiration, and thumping of their chests.

Speaking of Chang'an City on this night, Qingle Street, the Drunken Red Mansion has attracted countless hospitable. It is also indispensable to dance and write writers who want to be famous, and basically every beautiful woman who likes it on stage will invite someone or recite poetry to express her love.

The moonlight is like wine, the beauty dances and invites the cup, I don't know how many people are drunk in the prosperous night of Gentle Township and Chang'an City.

Si Yueyue is a rare strange woman, and she made a "Plum Hunting Map" with her hands, the pen and ink are just right, and the light and shade are clear. On the spot, it was put into Zhao Qin's hands at a sky-high price without any accidents. Such a woman can always charm people, and the silver taels rewarded that night are enough for an ordinary prostitute to make money in her life.

When she came, she rode the wind. When I went, I stepped on the blue waves and disappeared, and the fiery red dress became a flame burning in the hearts of many admirers, she was Si Yueyue. The legendary woman in the capital, the first beauty in the world.

Wei Cheng wore a light-colored brocade dress that night with a high collar. It seems that this kind of equipment is very inconsistent with the identity of a courtesan.,It's just that she's beautiful.,No powder is more like a girl who doesn't eat fireworks in the world.。

As soon as Wei Cheng appeared, his whole mind fell on one person. Even though the whole world is paying attention to her, there is still only one person in her eyes.

As Gui Gong announced the results with his throat, there was no doubt that the top three were the champion Temple Yueyue, and Wei Cheng, who had Zhao Qin spending a lot of money, also had the advantage of crushing and becoming the leader. The last seat was also won by the amazing Yu Youyou.

Shangguan Chaoyu looked at Zhao Qin, who was surrounded by Weicheng and Si Yueyue, with a displeased face, and his big eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Princess......" Xiaohong whispered.

"Leave me alone. Shangguan Chaoyu smiled coldly.

A boudoir, the bamboo shadow becomes a mountain, and the water flows across the bridge. In front of Zhao Qin, there was a woman in red, her eyes were blurred like butterflies.

"Yue'er girl, beautiful scenery. It's a little weird to just look at your toes. ”

The two are not new acquaintances, but tonight Si Yueyue was a little hesitant to see this person for some reason. She moved the lotus step and found some fruit snacks to put beside Zhao Qin.

Zhao Qin looked at the women's boudoir with presumptuous eyes, most of them were some exquisite paintings, and the pen was full of literary heroes who could be named. This room is not big or small, with the four treasures of the study room placed on the quaint desk. Zhao Qin's attention fell on an unfinished "Picture of a Dependent Girl", which was beautifully painted, and you could see the beautiful notes and meticulous thoughts of the woman.

"The slave's ugly work made the son laugh. Si Yueyue hurriedly went to grab the painting.

Zhao Qin didn't give up, he just didn't give it to her. Si Yueyue couldn't resist him, so she squatted on the ground and cried. Zhao Qin's face was strange, and for some reason he made her angry, and said, "Good Yue'er, it's me who is not good." I shouldn't tease you, I just look at the beauty of your paintings and want to stay on you. You snatched it, and you didn't give it to me. ”

"You bullied me. "The big beauty is coquettish and stupid, and she is the biggest natural enemy of all men in the world.

Zhao Qin was helpless, made a grimace, squatting in front of her and finally making her smile.

Wang Shizi of Pingyang is a natural bastard, where has he ever been so gentle with people. Si Yueyue looked at him, his eyes were like water, and he fell into his arms like jade. Zhao Qin was comforted, and Si Yueyue cried even more. It turned out that she was really crying very sadly, and Zhao Qin's chest was already wet with tears. "Hao Yue'er, is there something wrong? Tell me, it was the king Lao Tzu who provoked you that day, and Lao Tzu also plucked one of his hair and sent it to you to vent his anger. ”

Si Yueyue listened to him messing around, and stretched out her snow-white lotus arm to beat him angrily. "You are the wrongdoer, you are all to blame. Who wants your stinky hair, phew...... Phew......"

Zhao Qin was slightly stunned and wiped away the tears for her. Seeing that she was thin, she took off her brocade robe in a gauze dress and put it on her, and gently hugged her body. "Oh, the little one should be damned, the adults spare their lives! I don't know what crime the villain has committed, the adults read that I have seventy high halls and beautiful wives and daughters, give the little one a way to live!"

The merry prince lay in Si Yueyue's ear, whispered softly, and danced with his eyebrows.

"Hmph, don't forgive. Tell me, where is your beautiful wife and daughter? Honestly, I will give you a decent death. Seeing his demeanor, Si Yueyue burst into tears and smiled.

"You don't know, there is only one immortal in the villain's house. You ask me where she is, but I don't know. She appears in the villain's heart, in the villain's eyes, in her dreams. Zhao Qin saw her smiling happily and worked harder. Bow down and dance.

"Just you're poor, hum ......" Si Yueyue turned around and stopped looking at him, looking at it for another second, I was afraid that my heart would melt.

Zhao Qin saw her expression of grievance, and she was alone in the cold night. Endless blood rushed in his heart, and he hugged her into his arms with a stride.

"Yue'er, are you angry after reading the dictionary I wrote to you?"

"I didn't. "Si Yueyue pretended not to know.

"I guess there is. Zhao Qin leaned over and stared at the beautiful girl.

The autumn clouds on the moon are bleak, and it is even more detached at this time. Si Yueyue looked at the ten thousand sincerity revealed in his handsome eyes, and her tears couldn't help but fall. The rain hitting the plantain is so beautiful, but the beauty is sad when she cries.

Li Long adopted the measures of Sima of the DPRK, and Zhao Qin was indignant when he first heard about it. The feudal frontier is tantamount to unloading the mill and killing the donkey. Since military merit is the only thing he values, the young man naturally wants to make meritorious contributions to kill the enemy with his pride, so Zhao Qin wrote a farewell and Huaihe drunk with his lovers.

"Why are you so ruthless, wrongdoer. Do you want to escape from the ends of the earth and never see me again?"

Zhao Qin let her cry and scold, and waited for her to be tired. hugged her shoulders, but found that the body of the most legendary woman in the capital trembled slightly. For a moment, Zhao Qin felt as if a place on his body had been hit hard, and he was trembling fiercely.

"I'm not leaving, whether it's for you, for me, or for Lao Zhao, I'm not leaving. I can't be reluctant, I can't be a general, I just want to be a big young master, I just want to be a person who appreciates the flowers and the moon with you. Zhao Qin choked.

There was a sound of rustling outside, and Zhao Qin vaguely heard someone shouting his name. The voice was getting closer, clearer and clearer. He gradually reacted, but it was as if there was a thunder in his head, and he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.

Si Yueyue wiped her tears, listened to the noise, and hurriedly went over to open the door.

It was late autumn, and the outside of the house was already covered with a layer of hoarfrost. The moon was clear, and two young men in white were being stopped by two deserters. Among them, there is also a woman wearing a purple robe, with a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure, which is Weicheng.