Chapter 339: The Big Man

The night breeze blows, and the wine is stronger, provoking the drunken people a little dizzy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I wanted to return the towel to him, but my stomach suddenly burned like a fire.

Leaning over on his side, he vomited out some more cruelty, embarrassed.

Tears flowed down inexplicably.

The man put his palms in the air, wanting to help Qiu Mei smooth his back when he gagged.

However, no matter what, the palm of the hand cannot fall.

The man smiled and sighed softly: "Although I know that you are a teenager, you are wearing a costume and skirt, and you always dare not touch you." ”

I dipped the sore lips with a towel, and just wanted to return it to him, but I saw that the rouge was dyed red.

Qiu Mei lowered her eyebrows, held the towel in her hand, and apologized slightly: "It's dirty." ”

The man chuckled, taking advantage of the moonlight to carefully look at Guo Qiumei's appearance, and his eyes were still amazing.

After admiring the praise, the man smiled and said, "Although your makeup is beautiful, there is no need to drink in colorful clothes." ”

He thought I would?

He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand at all.

The days of the play are not as brilliant as he imagined.

"The hair ornament is very heavy, and the hair is tied tightly, why make yourself so uncomfortable?" The man seemed to know some trades, and asked kindly: "I'll help you remove your makeup." ”

Unloading?

No, there are hundreds of guests who haven't drunk with Diao.

Since Li Yuanwai has said such things, no matter how hard he works, he can't refute his face.

Qiu Mei forced a smile, thanking the man for his kindness, and did not answer him about removing makeup.

Rearranged the placket and straightened the hair ornament, Qiu Mei nodded and turned back.

"Brother Xian stays. ”

With a soft call, the man followed: "Seeing the direction where the virtuous brother went, do you want to return to the banquet?"

Everyone is waiting for Diao, can I do it if I don't go back?

Qiu Mei was speechless, chuckled, and continued to move forward.

The man rushed in front of Qiu Mei in a few steps, intercepted his steps, and his bright eyes flashed: "Brother Xian, the roots of your ears are already red, don't drink anymore." ”

Don't drink?

The only person who can keep me from drinking today is Li Yuanwai.

Unless he's a member of Li, but he's not, how can I not drink it?

"Diao Chan doesn't drink alcohol, how can he accept Lu Fengxian?"

Qiu Mei chuckled and talked about the past of heroes and beauties.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "The virtuous brother has a beautiful face, maybe he can be called Diao Chan, but there is no Lu Fengxian tonight." ”

After praising Qiumei, the man once again kindly persuaded him: "Lonely wine, don't drink it." ”

"Brother Xie's kindness, I have my own measure. ”

He persuaded him many times, and Qiu Mei knew his sincerity, and only a thank you was counted as a return gift.

"Brother Xian, let me ask one more question. The man returned the salute and whispered: "Three days later, there is a famous play in the mansion of the Chief Soldier Ji, dare to ask, is it the virtuous brother pretending to be Yu Ji?"

Message spreads so quickly?

I'm afraid that everyone knows that Master Ji invited Wan Qiu to play the role of Farewell My Concubine.

"Thanks to the Commander-in-Chief, we will be rewarded with food. ”

Qiu Mei replied like this, which can be regarded as admitting.

"What a coincidence. The man smiled lightly: "Master Ji also invited me to the house to enjoy the play." ”

Qiu Mei was stunned.

Who is he?

I was invited by Li Yuanwai and invited by Master Ji.

He is the guest of honor and magnificence.

It seems that he is another big man who can't afford to offend.

Fortunately, I was careful everywhere and didn't break the etiquette.

Qiu Mei gave a deep salute and gently promised: "I hope I won't disappoint the master." ”

"Master?" the man frowned and looked at Qiu Mei with a smile: "You called me brother Tai just now, why is it grandpa at this moment?

Did I say the wrong thing?

He's laughing, and he shouldn't be angry.

Qiu Mei wanted to avoid this big man as soon as possible, give another salute, and hurriedly turn back to the place of the banquet.

When Qiumei was far away, the man looked at Qiumei's back and laughed: "Brother Xian, three days later, in the mansion of Lord Ji, I will wait for you to return my towel." ”

It was simple and simple square silk, dyed with rouge, and stained with residual wine.

Qiu Mei thought that there was no one and threw it away, but with his sentence, she couldn't throw it away.

The towel was carefully put away, and Qiu Mei stepped into the banquet for the second time.

Diao Chan is back.

Someone coaxed, and everyone paid attention to Qiumei.

The drunken peach face is red, and the autumn beauty has a little more pity and beauty.

He has a slender figure, a soft waist, and a man under the moon disguises himself as a woman, and he has reached the realm of male and female.

Both men and women will have a little love and affection for him.

Wine, again glass after glass.

Qiu Mei read Lingyin, rolled up her sleeves and drank, which was extremely charming.

He was surrounded by the crowd, unable to shuttle, only between square inches, and drank more than a dozen glasses.

The wine enters the throat, sour and astringent.

Whether it is choking out of tears, or pity for her own thin life, Qiu Mei can't tell the difference.

Someone put the wine on the ground and asked Qiu Mei to bend down and drink this cup, which is called an upside-down golden branch.

Qiu Mei made a soft move and arched her body into a rainbow bridge, and everyone applauded.

The cup was in his mouth, and the tears had flowed down to the top of his forehead.

Qiu Mei has no roots under her feet, and when she slowly gets up, her legs are already trembling.

Fortunately, the skirt was wide and would not be seen by everyone, and when he got up to the most challenging waist strength, suddenly an arm was supported on Akimi's back and supported his body.

The man protected Qiu Mei behind him, and said clearly: "Li Yuanwai, I have a reluctant request, I want to borrow Diao Chan's hand to cook tea for me." ”

He wants to monopolize Diao Chan alone, such a frivolous person.

swept away everyone's request to drink like this, I thought that Li Yuanwai would refuse with all his voices, but he never thought that Li Yuanwai would be humble: "As long as Diao Chan is willing, we are willing to be an adult." ”

Willing, unwilling?

Akimi never had that right.

Therefore, the man didn't ask Qiu Mei what he meant, and chuckled: "Thank you Li Yuanwai." ”

Qiu Mei was drunk, let him help him, and went to a place where he didn't know.

I don't know how long I walked, Qiu Mei felt that she was volleying up in the air and falling gently.

A warm robe was covered with Qiu Mei, and I heard the man earnestly advise: "When you are drunk, you will be thirsty, so prepare more hot water for him at night." ”

Vivinono, the person who was admonished: "Thank you, thank you, sir." ”

There was a sound of horses' hooves in her ears, and Qiu Mei felt that she was slowly drifting away.

When he was confused, he opened his eyes and saw himself in a single compartment.

Qiu Mei lifted the sedan curtain and saw the head of the class driving the horse, and the senior brothers followed each other on both sides.

"Be careful, don't fall. When a senior brother saw Qiu Mei leaning out, he immediately reached out to help.

Qiu Mei forced her to look back.

Under the faint moon, there is a figure, which looks like a person who gives a handkerchief by the wooden bridge in the lotus pond.

The person who wants to borrow the hand of Diao Chan to cook tea, is he it?

If I don't cook him tea, will I offend him?

If you offend this big man, will the troupe have no way to live?

I'm going to make tea for him.

Qiumei didn't know if she said this sentence or not.

He only remembered that when he got off the train in tears, he was held up by his brothers and placed back in the carriage.

When he struggled out for the second time, the man had already chased after the car and gently persuaded him: "Don't be in a hurry to cook tea, I will go to see you tomorrow." ”

Well, it was he who said that he would cook tea tomorrow, and I finally didn't offend him.

The troupe has been saved, and the jobs of the senior brothers have been saved.

And the handkerchief, I will wash it and give it back to others.

Otherwise, you will offend the big people who can't be provoked.