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In the corner of the backyard, the small man's dwelling suddenly heard this terrible cry at noon, which made everyone look sideways, and provoked the big dog at the gate to bark continuously.

"Does it hurt so much?" Butterfly complained to him, her little white hand holding a wet towel and a jade bottle, and applying gold sore medicine to the wound.

Her movements were gentle and cautious, afraid of hurting him again, and it was the wound that made her blush slightly. Fortunately, she is young and not an ordinary girl, so she doesn't need to worry about these little things.

This medicine was left by the little nun last night, and it is said to be a rare high-grade gold sore medicine in the rivers and lakes. When the little nun left, her steps were vain, because she 'forced drugs' to the little girl in red, which consumed her already small internal family's true qi.

Biting the clean towel, Liu Jian suddenly rolled his eyes and said miserably: "You try, it's a three-inch-long life-killing soul chasing nail!"

"If it's really that powerful, will you still be alive Now, it's also the size of a fingernail. Butterfly snorted, "You just want to be lazy and not work, don't think I don't know." ”

Liu Jian was speechless, it wasn't that he was afraid of pain, a standard otaku like him had not suffered much from childhood to adulthood. When he first came, he was beaten with a leather whip and accepted his fate to be a small servant, not to mention this kind of 'severe trauma' with a column of blood.

was injured and unable to move, so his work was distributed among other servants, making it rare for him to have a few days to spare. Butterfly Dance also stained his light, and helped him change the dressing and clean it every day, so that he could get good food without the fatigue of Bai Yue.

With the special care of the girl with casual thoughts, and two or three sentences from the bustard, the old mothers who discipline the little girl naturally want to take good care of him.

The best gold sore medicine is really extraordinary, and the wound scarred and healed in just three days. Liu Jian couldn't help complaining that the wound recovered too quickly, and the happy life of being served by others was like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, he was reduced from the young master of the landlord's family to the running house of the Qinglou again.

The injury was just right, and the girl called him over for assessment, and there may be deficiencies in music, rhythm, words and paintings, but simple literacy and literacy, Liu Jian said that there was no pressure. He wouldn't be stupid enough to say that he had learned all the ancient and modern times and knew Chinese characters, otherwise if Miss Suisi taught him poetry and songs on a whim, wouldn't it be nothing to do.

In this unknown era of martial arts, old feudal habits still exist. After getting married, a woman can no longer go out at will, and she can't show her head before she leaves the cabinet.

These talented and self-righteous Qingyin naturally became star artists at this time, and they were the objects of friendship among the scholars and literati in the city.

Qinglou is also a peculiar place, and it will not make people feel that there is anything wrong with placing prostitutes and celebrities together. Every time Liu Jian thinks of this, he has to sigh at the striking similarity of history.

Qingyin is mainly to pick up customers in Baishu, and each courtyard has its own passage, which can lead to another elegantly decorated courtyard in Fengmanlou. This old bustard's business has been done well, there is no shortage of elegance and vulgarity, and Feng Manlou is naturally said to be making money.

On the second day after Liu Jian was injured, he was called to read by a random girl who had nothing to do. Before I could 'get a new acquaintance', I heard a notice from the nursing home outside, saying that Xiao Gongzi had brought guests to visit.

Liu Jian stood up in front of the desk, got up and said goodbye very interestingly, planning to find a corner where no one was sleeping for a peaceful nap, but he didn't think about it

Miss Cassia shouted.

"Xiaochunzi, a few girls in my yard have just rested, how about you help me do some support, how about being a piano boy?"

Sui Si Girl's piano skills are a must in Yuecheng, and many people come here just to enjoy this elegant music.

Although Liu Jian was a little reluctant in his heart, he said that he took care of himself a lot, and of course he couldn't refuse her orders. So he learned from the sour scholar a few days ago, and sang to this big sister who likes to wear white shirts, "Dare not obey your fate." ”

"Little ghost!"

Sui Siyu's finger flicked at Liu Jian's head, and the latter squeezed her eyebrows and made her laugh coquettishly. After thinking about it for a while, he took him out of the poetic study and boudoir, and turned a few winding corridors to the flower hall where the guests were gathered.

The boy who holds the piano does not really hold the piano, but stands aside when the girl performs, and then the guests' rewards and gifts. Qingyin and the male guest must not have physical contact, otherwise they will be gossiped about.

The girls in the front yard rely on their bodies to eat, and the Qingyin in the backyard rely on their craftsmanship and reputation, so there are only three or four Qingyin, and the number is very small.

"Miss Sisi is here!"

His clear voice was deliberately modified, and Liu Jian looked in by the door and saw two men in brocade clothes and a child about his age in the room.

The man who spoke and the boy were both dressed in brocade and jade ornaments, and it was clear at a glance that this was the young master of the rich family in the city. And another slender young man with extraordinary divine light made Liu Jian's eyes shine.

This man carried a long sword on his shoulder, and the clothes on his body were not decent brocade clothes, but short shirts and leggings that he was used to wearing. There is also a hat on his back, and he wears flat-soled cloth shoes under his feet, and a 'fresh' atmosphere of rivers and lakes comes to his face.

I can have this kind of dress one day, even if I am an unpopular character who dies in the light, it will not be in vain to live this experience!

"Xiao Gongzi is invited," casually thought to the two male guests, and walked to the piano seat with a light gauze curtain. There are many male guests of all kinds, whether it is a handsome boy or a chivalrous man, they can't make her nostalgic in her heart.

Liu Jian lowered his head and followed behind Miss Suisi, and when he passed by the three of them, he looked up at the faces of several people, but saw that the seven or eight-year-old boy was looking at him with contempt.

In his previous life, he didn't suffer much from this kind of white eyes, but Liu Jian didn't care about it, after all, he was also a man in his twenties, and he was worried about a little child.

Caressing the lyre, a few syllables ding, as if tuning. "I don't know what song Xiao Gongzi wants to listen to today. ”

The folding fan in the hand of the son surnamed Xiao shook gently, which can be regarded as a bit of a graceful charm. The folding fan was closed, and he arched his hand at Caprice. "Today, I will use your place to discuss some things, and what the girl plays, Brother Hao and I will listen to it. ”

"I wonder what this chivalrous man is called?" the casual question made the young swordsman frown slightly. casually didn't ask any more questions, just lowered his head and played with the strings.

The young swordsman has been learning art in the mountains since he was a child, and this time he just came out of the mountain gate, where did he know the style of this dusty woman.

"Brother Hao, please take a seat. The boy surnamed Xiao looked a little embarrassed, beckoned the young swordsman to take a seat, and gently pushed the boy's shoulder, who reluctantly picked up the tea on the table and offered it to the young man surnamed Hao.

The young swordsman nodded, took the tea the boy offered, and set it aside. The handsome boy retreated, standing behind his brother with a low brow and a good courtesy.

Hao Songyu was already a little dissatisfied with the Xiao family's arrangement, thinking that he was a righteous disciple in Huashan and a young man in the rivers and lakes, if he was known by the master and his wife in this kind of fireworks place, it would be a reproach.

But if you let the junior sister know, the consequences are unimaginable, and it is definitely not as simple as 'blaming'......

The sound of the piano was long, and the girl began to play. Liu Jian also stood honestly, listening to the elegant sound of the piano, waiting to receive Xiao Gongzi's reward, and listened to the conversation on the table when he had nothing to do.

After two or three polite nonsense sentences, this Xiao Gongzi began to turn to the topic, saying that this boy wanted to learn martial arts.

After Xiao Ming went up the mountain, he hoped that Brother Hao would take care of him. He has never suffered since he was a child, and if there is any place to collide with the division commander in the door, I hope that Brother Hao can protect him well. ”

Hao Songyu hugged his fists, and his accent was in ordinary official dialect, "Brother Xiao, don't worry, although our Huashan faction has stricter rules, it will not really beat the disciple to death." ”

Xiao Gongzi laughed dryly, but the boy behind him trembled, and secretly pulled the corner of his brother's clothes behind him. Seeing that his brother ignored him, but still said the words of asking Hao Songyu to take care of him, he couldn't help but come behind Xiao Gongzi.

"Big brother, I don't want to go. ”

As soon as these words came out, Hao Songyu's face suddenly became gloomy. With a cold snort, the atmosphere in the room was a little dull, and the sound of the piano of the girl couldn't help but be low.

Liu Jian frowned slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking in his little head, rubbing his hands, and he was eager to try.

Xiao Gongzi turned his head and glared at his younger brother, and said in a low voice: "This is what my father has worked so hard to ask for for you, whether you go or not is up to you!"

The boy lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, but Xiao Gongzi hugged his fist at Hao Songyu with a guilty face. "Brother Hao, don't blame, Xiao Ming is young and playful, in fact, he is smart and smart......"

Hao Songyu raised his left hand with a cold face, and Xiao Gongzi's words were only halfway through when he interrupted him. "Our Huashan disciples pay attention to the style of a gentleman, the so-called gentleman is not strong, if the little boy can't bear the hardships of martial arts, then don't go now. ”

"I ......" The boy's face was bitter, his father's and brother's lessons were in his ears, but the pain of hearing about the martial arts made him afraid in his heart, and he didn't dare to nod his head in agreement.

Hao Songyu shook his head, got up and strode towards the door.

Xiao Gongzi took the lead and grabbed the arm of the Huashan disciple. "Brother Hao is not anxious, Brother Hao is not anxious, he was bewitched by other people's words, this is not his intention. ”

He glared at the boy fiercely and said sharply, "Don't come over quickly! If you don't go today, let your father break your legs!"

"Yes, yes!" the boy shuddered at his brother's scolding, and took a few steps forward, hesitating to know what to do next.

Unexpectedly, a thin figure suddenly appeared in the stab, and knelt in front of Hao Songyu with a pop, and the immature voice was a little irrepressibly excited.

"Hero, take me, I'm not afraid of hardship!"

The sound of the piano stopped, the strings broke, and the whole hall fell into a little silence.