Chapter 14: The New Man and the Old Wine Candle Shine Cold

"The little woman Yu Luoying, I have seen all the sons. ”

A delicate woman dressed in white, accompanied by two maids, came to Zhang Ziqi and the others and bowed to them.

The woman is only sixteen or seventeen years old, in the prime of jasper, her temples are like a knife, her eyebrows are like ink paintings, her face is like peach petals, and her eyes are like autumn waves.

is different from those women with heavy makeup and light makeup in the drunken building, Yu Luoying's face is not covered with a little powder, her waist-length hair is only simply tied with a jade hairpin, and her clothes are extremely simple, so that her dusty temperament is set off.

"You're the talented girl who made this memetu?"

Su Qianqing read countless women, including many such women who are pure and noble, and he suspected that the painting was painted by Wang's mother to find a famous artist, and deliberately let it not be signed, the purpose is to shape Yu Luoying into a talented woman who is famous in the Eastern Capital, and set up another Oiran for the intoxicated building.

"Let the son laugh, but it's just graffiti, and he can't afford to be a talented girl. In the face of Su Qianqing's suspicious inquiry, the woman's expression and tone were inseparable, but she simply said.

Perhaps knowing this girl's temperament, Mother Wang took Yu Luoying's slender hand and whispered, "Luoying, this is the young master of the Su family, we are a great benefactor of the Lou, you are so waiting, don't be lazy." ”

"Okay mom. ”

Seeing that Yu Luoying smiled and nodded, Wang's mother was relieved to leave.

The woman looked around, sat down next to the guzheng, flicked it twice and tried the sound, and her cherry lips lightly opened: "Luoying was born in a small family, and she has lived in the boudoir for a long time and has not learned her talents.

"You can play it. Yu Luoying went straight to the point, but it was the question that made Su Qianqing to his mouth suffocate back into his stomach.

It's not that he has a small belly and can't tolerate a woman who is better than him, but he thinks that the artistic conception of the poem and painting is very bleak, unlike a woman who has no story in an ordinary family can make it.

And from the first time he saw this woman, he had a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

Zhang Ziqi also looked at Yu Luoying, not attracted by his beauty, but to see if he had cultivation, after Yu Luoying entered the house, he was inexplicably targeted by several powerful divine senses.

The monk's body absorbs and runs endlessly, and his body will uncontrollably emit aura fluctuations, which are like a beacon in the eyes of other monks, and they can know each other's cultivation.

Unless cultivated to the realm of tracing the Yuan, thousands of spiritual qi will gather in the dantian into a sea that is unfathomable, and low-level cultivators can only hide their spiritual energy fluctuations through specific exercises and magic weapons.

Zhang Ziqi's initial cultivation was enough to make people fearful, and since the group entered the Drunken Heart Building, the divine sense of other monks probed them, and it should be the worship of the Drunken Heart Building, and they quickly retreated after knowing the identities of Su Qianqing and the others.

But the divine consciousness that came with the fish girl entering the room was much more powerful and domineering than the previous ones, not like the intoxicating Lou could be invited, and there was a trace of coercion in his observation, as if to warn or deter him.

What Yu Luoying said was not a humble remark, her piano skills can only be described as terrible, even a layman like Zhang Ziqi who doesn't know the rhythm of music can hear it, and Su Qian's sake glass, which is even more frightened by frequent broken sounds, can't hold it, but if she hasn't heard of what she has done, she looks indifferent, and plays her tune intently.

"Enchanting fox. Seeing that Su Qianqing and Zhang Ziqi were staring at Yu Luoying who was playing the piano, Su Qianyue, who was left out in the cold, was angry and viciously peeled the grapes as if she were treating an enemy.

This grape was extremely sour, and the sour Su Qianyue's eyes wrinkled into a small slit, and she inadvertently turned her head to find that Pi San, who followed Zhang Ziqi, was eating snacks and drinking wine by herself at this time, and she didn't look up at Yu Luoying from beginning to end, and couldn't help but be curious: "What, this talented fish girl doesn't meet your taste?"

Pi San has never been to such a high-end Fengyue place, he can sit here with Zhang Ziqi, he feels that it is enough for him to blow for a lifetime, not to mention such a good wine and snacks, of course he is open to the stomach and full of energy, except that the song is a little harsh, the girl is thin and tasteless, it is simply a fairyland on earth.

Seeing the little nobleman of the Su family asking him, Pi San hurriedly swallowed the snack in his mouth, tried his best to filter out his vulgar words, and said respectfully: "If you go back to Gongzi, I think this yellow-haired girl is not as beautiful as Cuilan who lives next door to me." ”

"There is vision," although Su Qianyue didn't know who Cuilan was, she was still very happy to hear someone say that this fox was not good, and took out a silver ticket and threw it to Pi San, "Take it to buy jewelry for you Cuilan." ”

Pi San took it and looked at it, almost scared him out of his mouth full of yellow teeth, mother, one hundred taels! Issued by the Su Family Chamber of Commerce, it can be exchanged everywhere in circulation throughout the six countries of the Central Plains, which is enough for him to sleep with as many little ladies.

Thinking about it, he looked up at Yu Luoying, who was playing the piano, shook his head, and secretly said that the vision of the rich people now is really unique, what is there to look at this thin sick seedling, I heard that it is still expensive, or Cuilan is more in line with his taste.

Cuilan is the only secret prostitute on the street where he lives, she is always popular, and the bachelors on the street will run to her as soon as she has money, and she has given birth to seven or eight children, and she is just in her early forties this year, and the figure of the mother-in-law is ...... Pi San couldn't help but drool when he thought about it.

Yu Luoying finished playing the song, looking at the posture was about to do it again, Su Qianqing wanted to stop it, but he looked at her pitiful appearance, "Does the son dislike the little girl's piano skills?"

"No, no, no. "It's so bad, I almost want to die, please don't spoil my ears anymore, but Su Qianqing can't say this.

So Yu Luoying played the previous song again, maybe because of psychology, Su Qianqing felt even harsher than before, he was a person who knew music, and he really couldn't accept such torture, so he went out to find his Oiran lady.

Su Qianyue yawned with her hands on her cheeks, her brother ran here every day, she thought it was fun, she came over with him today to take a look, but it was also boring and tight, and the playing was far worse than her own musician.

She shook her hand in front of Zhang Ziqi, "Little Taoist, staring at her for so long, is it good-looking?"

"A person's appearance is just a pair of skins, and after a hundred years, they will all be a dry bone, so what is the difference between beauty and ugliness?"

Then you still see, Su Qianyue thought in her heart, but she was a little embarrassed by Zhang Ziqi's gaze.

"Xiao Daoye is right, this woman, it's the same in bed when the lights are out. Pi San interjected when he heard this, but was glared at by Su Qianyue, and quickly stopped, lowered his head and continued to eat his own snacks.