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Boudoir, as the name suggests, is a private space that belongs only to young girls.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't have a special hobby of touching the boudoir at night, but he still went in for a very simple reason, because he felt that as long as there was a heroic righteousness in his heart.

So......

There is not much difference between entering the boudoir and not entering the boudoir.

This is not an unfounded sentence, the Buddha has a saying: there is a Buddha in the heart, and wine and meat can pass through the intestines.

Fang Zheng stepped into the fairy boudoir leisurely, and he was not uncomfortable at all, but looked at the layout of the fairy sound boudoir very casually.

Generally speaking, the layout of a girl's boudoir can represent her character.

The boudoir of Xianyin is arranged very softly, warm is warm and warm, soft is soft and soft, and the faint sandalwood is wafting in the boudoir, which is used to calm the gods.

The soft cloth carpet is spread in the pavilion, which is extremely comfortable for people to step on.

As for the colors.

It is dominated by light blue and green, blue is mainly a decorative tapestry, and green is a pot of evergreen placed by the window.

"Young Master Fang, please take a seat. Xianyin smiled at Fang Zhengzhi, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to a chair covered with a soft cloth blanket in the middle of the pavilion.

Fang Zhengzhi was not polite, and sat down directly.

The Qinglou in this world is naturally a little different from the Qinglou in the previous world, but there is not much change in thinking, everything is still service-oriented, and guests are respected.

The fact that the middle of the boudoir is reserved for guests is also a sign of respect.

Xianyin saw Fang Zhengzhi sit down, and personally gave Fang Zhengzhi a pot of tea, a melon and fruit, and then, with a slight bow, poured the tea for Fang Zhengzhi himself.

Fang Zhengcheng didn't make any moves.

It's not because he thinks he deserves to be served like this by Xianyin. It's that he always feels that this thing is a little weird.

He really hasn't been to Dianmo Building.

But today's matter, if you want to say that you are unlucky, he doesn't have such an idea, and the result of anything is for a reason.

I didn't do anything myself.

One did not play with the fairy sound, and the other did not play against the poetry. It can be said that the talent has not even been released at all.

But he was invited into the boudoir, and he was invited to the boudoir by the top brand in the Dianmo Building, and there were only two reasons for this result.

One is that she looks handsome, and the other is that she looks like her dead father.

Fang Zhengzhi felt that neither of these possibilities was possible.

Well, the rest of the reasons are......

I don't know.

Fang Zhengcheng really didn't know, however, he wanted to know. So, he needed to observe, watch carefully, and in addition, he also wanted to see what Xianyin would do next.

"Young Master Fang, please drink tea. Xianyin put the teacup in front of Fang Zhengzhi with both hands.

"Thank you. Fang Zheng thanked him and took the teacup with both hands, but he didn't mean to drink it immediately. Instead, hold it gently.

Xianyin didn't mean to wait until Fang Zhengzhi finished drinking the tea.

Instead, he turned around and entered a room in the boudoir after a slight blessing, and after a while. Then he walked out again, but he had already changed his clothes.

From the previous red dress, it has become a light blue light shirt and skirt.

There is no previous red glamour, but it has added a touch of tenderness like water. The most important thing is that the veil that Xianyin covered in front of him at this moment has been taken off.

A delicate and elegant face is revealed.

The reason why the word elegant is used to describe the facial features of Xianyin is mainly because the facial features of Xianyin are all very small and have a small nose. A small mouth, and a small face.

But when combined, it makes people feel unusually comfortable.

Fang Zhengzhi originally thought that he needed to do this kind of thing by himself, but apparently Xianyin didn't give her this opportunity, so he took off the veil himself.

And so it all came to pass.

Xianyin placed the guqin on the red table, and then began to play it for Fang Zhengzhi.

The sound of flowing water slowly flows out of the strings of the guqin, which makes people feel comfortable bathing in the hot spring, especially the faint sandalwood fragrance, which is intoxicating.

Fang Zhengzhi rarely listens to music, and he doesn't know much about music.

But he has heard extremely clever music, such as Yun Qingwu, such as Chi Guyan.

The sound of the cloud light dance is more elegant, which makes people's hearts open, like wandering in the mountains and seas, and the body and mind are greatly cleansed.

The sound of Chi Guyan's piano tends to be poetic, and people will always unconsciously see a poetic picture scroll in front of them, green grass, green bamboo, and streams, each of which can become a kind of beauty.

The sound of the fairy sound is different from that of Yun Qingwu and Chi Guyan.

There is always a softness.

It's as soft as water, it's as warm as jade, and it makes people's hearts warm.

After playing one song after another, and with the soft singing of fairy music, Fang Zhengzhi actually forgot the time a little, and before he knew it, the night was dark.

Fang Zhengzhi suddenly felt a little thirsty.

So, I looked at the teacup in front of me, which was already slightly cold.

Xianyin seemed to be aware of it, so the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and she entered the room in the boudoir again, this time, and brought out another pot of tea.

Moreover, the clothes on his body have been changed again.

This time it was an emerald green, with green leaves embroidered on it, and an emerald pearl green on its head.

If it felt like water just now, then it feels like spring now, a kind of spring nature, and the warmth of spring.

"Young Master Fang, please drink tea. Xianyin filled the teacup again, and brought her hands in front of Fang Zhengzhi.

"Thank you. Fang Zhengzhi took it with both hands, feeling the warmth coming out of the teacup, but he didn't mean to drink it immediately.

And one accidentally shook his hand.

A piece of broken silver fell into the cup of tea, which had been slightly cold before.

A little splash of water.

"Fang Gongzi's silver has fallen. Xianyin saw the broken silver that fell into the teacup, his face was as usual, and with a slight touch of his hand, he handed the broken silver of the cup back to Fang Zhengzhi.

"Thank you. Fang Zhengzhi coughed lightly, took the silver and put it back into his arms.

Then, he also put the warm teacup in his hand to his lips and sniffed it gently. Fresh and simple nose, drink in one sip.

A faint warm fragrance swirls between the tongues.

"Good tea. ”

Fang Gongzi praised it, this tea is made by Xianyin himself, and some flower petals are used, so the fragrance is slightly stronger than other teas. Xianyin explained.

"Hmm. Fang Zheng nodded straightly.

He doesn't really know much about tea, he only knows whether it tastes good or not. However, as far as Xianyin said, this tea should belong to some kind of flower tea.

The fairy sound retreated back to its original position again.

"Does Fang Gongzi like to dance?"

"The guest is as he pleases. "Fang Zhengzhi actually likes to dance in his heart, but this kind of thing is really not easy to say that I like it, you dance quickly.

You have to learn to be reserved.

The fairy sound gave Fang Gongzi a dance. Xianyin also smiled slightly when she heard Fang Zhengzhi's words, and then, her long sleeves were lightly raised. Dancing and dancing.

Fang Zheng looked at the graceful dancing figure in the boudoir, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The world has to be a good leader.

It's really hard.

To be so superb, you have to practice at least ten cold summers, right? plus this beautiful dance, I don't know how much effort it will take.

can dance, can sing, and look beautiful.

I'm afraid it's even more difficult to be a star in the world before, and. The main thing is that this line of food is still youth. Once the youth is over, the red face is not there.

All the skills can no longer be pleased.

This may also be a kind of sadness.

When it is prosperous, it is sought after by thousands of people, everyone talks sweetly, and when it swells forward, it is cold. The door is full of birds, and the years are no more.

It's like an ancient epiphany, when it blooms, it is fragrant, but after thanking it, only that touch of green remains.

Fang Zhengzhi looked a little drunk. I drank a few more sips of tea.

After dancing for a while, Xianyin stopped, and then added another piece of sandalwood to the incense burner on the case, and then retreated with a slight blessing.

Fang Zhengzhi thought about going to change his clothes again, right?

From the time I came in to the present, first in red, then in blue, then in green, this time I don't know what clothes to change.

Not more than a moment.

A figure stepped out of the room again.

Compared with the green clothes just now, this time he changed into a black emerald cigarette shirt, with a pair of gold silk boots under his feet, and a little bright red cinnabar at the center of his eyebrows.

One step, shake slightly.

If the temperament just now is spring-like warmth, then the current temperament has obviously undergone earth-shaking changes, and a kind of charm emanating from the inside is revealed from the body of the figure.

Coquettish and boneless, into the glamorous three points.

Fang Zheng's eyes looked at the figure that came out, and thought to himself, the temperament of a piece of clothing is too big, right?

People rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold?

However, how can the clothes be changed from the coquettishness that comes out of the bones?

Wait a minute!

Something doesn't seem right!

Fang Zhengzhi felt that it seemed a little weird, because the other party did not come out with a teapot like before, and he did not mean to sit down and play the piano again.

Instead, he walked straight towards himself.

The corners of his mouth are even more charming.

Fang Zhengzhi felt that something was wrong, he wanted to see what the figure in front of him looked like, but, strangely, he couldn't see it clearly.

It seemed to be shrouded in a faint layer of fog in front of me.

And, more importantly, he also had a feeling of weakness, trying to stand up but completely unable to move, not even his fingers.

"Oh no, I've been tricked!"

Fang Zhengzhi's heart was shocked, he wanted to resist, but his body had no strength at all, and he could only watch the other party walk towards him step by step.

The main thing is......

He couldn't see what the other person looked like.

It's a cheat!

Is it true that you want to get wet tonight? I'm only fifteen years old, don't be like this, the twisted melon is not sweet, even if you really want to get wet, please can you give up the initiative for the first time.

......

The next day, early in the morning.

Autumn is getting stronger, winter is coming, the air is slightly cool, the wind is a little strong, rolling up the fallen leaves in the air, a few birds fly through the sky, pulling down a drop of bird droppings.

Right on top of the witch wind's head.

Wu Feng was originally in deep thought, it was already late when he left the Dianmo Building last night, but he still didn't see Fang Zhengzhi coming out of the Dianmo Building.

This also means that Fang Zhengzhi spent one night in the Dian Mo Building.

Inviting to the boudoir to listen to music and spending the night in the boudoir were two completely different concepts, although he didn't think that in the name of Xianyin, he would really be committed to Fang Zheng.

But what if?

There was always an event, so he was so angry that he didn't notice a drop of bird poop falling from his head.

So, he was hit.

It also made him even angrier.

How fast does a bird fly overhead? Normally, it's fleeting, and the height of a bird is not at all something that a normal person can touch.

"What the hell, you won't wear pants when you go out?!" Wu Feng scolded angrily, venting the anger in his heart.

The bird glanced down at Wu Feng, and there was a hint of disdain in his small black eyes, as if to say, "Are you and wearing pants?"

Of course, Wu Feng couldn't understand bird language.

However, he clearly saw the bird turn back.

This has to say that his eyesight is quite amazing, and what is even more amazing is that he took out the jade flute at this time and quickly put the jade flute into his mouth.

"Yo!"

It was a sound like a birdsong.

The voice is high-pitched.

It's like a sharp arrow that flies into the sky from the bottom up.

There is a fable in ancient times.

Frightened.

It is said that after the bird was injured, it was frightened by the sound of the bowstring and fell headlong.

The bird in front of it was not hurt, on the contrary, it was still a little proud, but it was planted anyway, and at the same time as this sharp sound sounded, its wings could no longer move.

"Huh!"

The bird's head landed on a branch, and then, with a flick, it finally fell headfirst to the ground.

The jade flute in Wu Feng's hand slowly put down, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then, he took out a hand towel to wipe off the bird feces falling on his head, and then turned around and returned to the inn room.

Today is the day of the announcement of the palace examination.

And he is the one who wants to be invited into the Zhaoxuan Hall to enjoy the highest honor, how can he enter the palace with a drop of bird drop?

On the streets of Yanjing City, crowds of people came and went in the direction of the palace, although they could not enter the palace to listen to the announcement.

However, outside the palace, announcements in the palace can still be heard.

According to the practice of the palace test, every person who enters the list will announce the list three times, especially the top three, will be directly from the gate of the Zhaoxuan Palace, all the way to the gate of the palace, and then the guards at the gate of the palace will be divided into four directions to transmit the news to the entire Yanjing City.

This is a great honor.

It is also a moment that every talented person dreams of.

Last night was a sleepless night, and this morning is an early morning, and every talented person got up very early, and then, carefully combed his hair, and put on the luxurious clothes that had been prepared long ago.

When the title of the gold list is titled, it returns with honor.

These children from the various prefectures and cities of the Great Xia Dynasty, as well as some famous families in Yanjing City, are all looking forward to this moment.

(I went to sweep the grave today, and I came back a little late, so I will continue to double change tomorrow!, please subscribe and support!) )