Chapter 2 2. We first met in Xinghualou

When I turned the horse's head and was about to leave, Yucong Ma started to feel a little irritable, his little white eyes rolled up, and he was not willing to listen to me.Even if I turn the rein, it insists on going in the direction I don't want it to go. At the moment of this stalemate, a figure came from behind me like a ball of torn cotton wool. Like the wind, it rolled onto the horse's back and locked my throat. I immediately became desperate, regretting that I didn't listen to Duan Qingyi's persuasion, I shouldn't ride this horse to make a show of it, it looks like I'm going to die today, sorry I still have so many spoils I got by "snatching the sheep" and didn't have time to sell them , This will be a big loss for me.Duan Qingyi's strange voice came from behind him, he removed his hand from my throat and said, Xiaoxian, you are crazy!You think this horse is as imbecile as you, it will bring you to its original owner!

Before he could finish his words, the Yucong horse really started to run wildly wearing the big red flowers. Duan Qingyi frowned, hugged me tightly and jumped up, like a crane chirping in the sky, with an elegant posture——the girl who rolled down the river in the south of the Yangtze River On the bluestone board—— The pig is damned!Afraid that he would be injured by the fall, he used me as a meat pad and pressed me under his body in an even and stable manner. I was pressed down by Duan Qingyi's huge body, and I watched the Yucong horse joyfully fly away with its pony hooves kicking up the dust, Duan Qingyi's handsome face stuck to the tip of my nose like a meatloaf, alas, how hopeless life is.

Duan Qingyi got up from me, patted the dust off his body, didn't even look at me, and said mockingly, if such a psychic horse should fall into the hands of an intelligent woman like you, it would be a mess . He turned around again, looked at me, and asked thoughtfully, Xiaoxian, who is the owner of this horse? I stood up unsteadily, lowered my head, and did not answer.Well, how would I know?Don't tell me that when I want to steal someone's horse, I run over first and ask the owner of the horse, hello, what's your name?You have to answer, because I'm going to steal your horse soon, and if I steal it back, I have to label it with your name to classify it.

The breeze came slowly, and the streamers of her hair fluttered, softly caressing Duan Tsing Yi's handsome face.Duan Qingyi raised his hand to gently block it, and said, Xiaoxian, you are already such an adult, don't always dress up as a man, neither male nor female, you are not annoying, but I am still annoying when I look at it.Do you know why the horse left?It is aggrieved, being ridden by a living shemale, can it not be aggrieved?After finishing speaking, he swayed his big buttocks and walked towards Xinghualou. I was behind him, chanting words, cursing from the first generation of his ancestors to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

In March, apricot blossoms are like snow, flying all over the traveler's head and the apricot flower building. Jiangnan Fengyue, talented and refined scholars, leaving love everywhere, and a place of joy-seeking with the fragrance of gold powder, of course we must mention Xinghualou.As soon as Duan Qingyi arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, it seemed as if he had grown eight legs, and ran all the way here.Since then, I have been staying here for a long time, writing some sour "obscene songs" every day to sing with the beauties. Of course, in addition to holding such "low-level" parties in Xinghualou, he also often goes to Hongfu Opera Troupe to flirt with the little actors there, claiming to cultivate their sentiments and help all girls.In addition, he often disappeared on the Qingshi alley in the south of the Yangtze River for no apparent reason. After questioning, he said that he was visiting an old friend he met here three years ago.It is said that this old man taught him twenty-eight of the most top-secret one hundred and twenty-eight ways of breaking the mechanism in Jianghu, as a thank you for his life-saving grace.It was supposed to be all handed over to him, but at that time, he was running out of time, so he rushed back to Jiaopu early.

When I heard it, I became confused.Three years ago, Duan Qingyi seemed to have traveled to many places, but in my memory, I don't remember any trips to the south of the Yangtze River.So I wanted to ask him. Before I could open my mouth, Duan Qingyi seemed to see through my thoughts, so he told me very philosophically that something that has no memory is not equal to something that didn't happen.You have no memory that you crawled out of your mother's belly, aren't you standing here alive? When I heard it, it really was Duan Qingyi, it really made sense! Of course, when Duan Qingyi was out having fun, I was not idle either.Stroll around the market place, make a small bet, make a small bet.Listen to the latest version of gossip in Jianghu.For example, about the narrow-minded Abbot Fafeng and his latest model of straw sandals; many years ago, the concubines of a certain family in the Central Plains were stolen to the south of the Yangtze River overnight by strong men, and now they are listed in a certain brothel; A bizarre theft case has not been solved for many years and so on.

Of course, more time is spent admiring Duan Qingyi's beauty in Xinghualou. Although Xinghualou is not a Jianghu, there are also two talents, one is the cherry beauty Guan Ruoxi, very few women are petite to the realm of national beauty, if there is, I have only seen one, and that is Guan Ruoxi.The second one is the crystal plum. I don't know who pickled it. After pickling, the whole body of the plum is crystal clear, with clear veins. It is poisonous, and everyone is scrambling to eat it.This is like the female sex in Xinghualou.Men have known since ancient times: if you say it elegantly, a beauty is a disaster;However, everyone knows that the business of Xinghualou has always been as good as that of the "Salvation Hall" across the street.

In this world, there will never be as many sluts looking for pleasure as there are poor people who are being helped. Duan Qingyi is the slut looking for sex, and I am the one who watched the slut having fun, so I am the slut er, or the slut est. When a plum enters the mouth, it is 70% sour and 300% sweet.I hung upside down on the carved beam, curled up the corner of my mouth, stuck out my tongue at Duan Qingyi, and said, "It's so sour." Duan Qingyi's eyebrows that were originally smiling suddenly frowned.At this time, he was discussing a libretto with Guan Ruoxi, the top card of Xinghualou, saying, "The flowers are red, the willows are green, and the figures are soft, who will be responsible for whispering?"

This paragraph of words and their abnormal teasing happened to be the same as the plum blossom, one kind went into the ears, the other kind went into the throat, and I am such a normal person, so it is not normal not to say sour. Duan Qingyi sat up obliquely, straightened the crown belt, and smiled at Guan Ruoxi, a gentle light flashed in his bright and moon-like eyes, he said, don't take children's words seriously.While talking, I picked up a plum stone from the table and threw it on the beam. It seemed that my hands were weak, but I knew that if I was hit, I might become a seven fairies and float in heaven from now on. Ah Gone.So I had to turn over and jump off, and as a result, due to my unstable center of gravity, I fell like a big toad in front of Duan Qingyi and Guan Ruoxi.

The first thing I said when I got up was: Duan Qingyi, you cat girl raised a mouse, you really are a ruthless actor! Duan Qingyi picked up Ruoxi's hand, held it gently, and said softly, "Ruoxi, good sister, to prove that I am a sentimental actor, I will ask Xiaoxian to buy you sweet-scented osmanthus cake."After speaking, he raised his orchid fingers and lifted me out of the beauty's boudoir. He said, Miss Xian, I didn't ask you to come to Jiangnan with me, I wanted you to stay in Jiaopu, but you didn't listen.Now that you're here, don't bother me!You remember your duty, you are a thief, you will haunt at night, just sleep with your big head during the day, don't keep dangling in front of my eyes.Damn, you sway at night and during the day, are you tired?Take a look in the mirror, you have lost all your panda eyes and professional appearance of a thief!

I gave Duan Tsingyi a sly smile, and I said Duan Tsingyi, you are a cat girl, I am a panda and I am also the best-looking female thief, and you are not a panda, you are also the ugliest male... Duan Qingyi immediately covered my mouth, looked straight at me, his eyes were warm and clear, reminded me of the moonlight in Jiaopu when I was a child, the boy with frowned eyebrows and sword dancer in front of the thatched cottage and the rouge stone on his chest. A little bright red, the background is the endless grassland and the full moon in the sky.It seems that all his thoughts and forbearance can only be cut off by this turning sword light.Many years later, the pain flickering in the eyes has condensed into the indifference at this moment. The temperature of Duan Qingyi's fingertips still lingered on my cheeks. We were stalemate in this ambiguous action in Xinghualou, and the temperature in it dyed a layer of hibiscus red on my face slightly.Duan Qingyi let go of his hand and said, Xiaoxian, we can't spoil the big event because of bickering.Aren't we still earning a lot of money?When the two of us have money, we will live in thatched huts built all over the mountains and plains in Jiaopu! His grand goal touched me, and I thought, if I lived in this thatched hut full of mountains, I could retire early, and then I would work full-time at home as an unemployed youth.At night, I leaned on Duan Qingyi, a cat girl, to count the stars, and during the day, I hung a short-tailed panda on the bamboo and counted our thatched hut. Just when my eyes were filled with countless thatched huts, there was a noise in the hall of Xinghua Building, as if inviting pets, and I heard the voice of the old procuress, Chun Mama, who was frying sugar chestnuts with honey, saying: "Oh, my young master Han, look at it." You haven't come for so many days, I think it's hard for our girl Ruoxi.If the makeup is not applied, the whole body will be soaked in tears.But I feel bad for myself.Chun's mother's voice was very loud, as if reminding Guan Ruoxi to quickly put away Duan Qingyi, a scourge, so as not to delay her business as a nobleman. Duan Qingyi hurriedly dragged me into Ruoxi's room and said, the nobleman is here, so Xiaosheng should stay away for a while.After speaking, he dragged me into Guan Ruoxi's mahogany carved wardrobe.Guan Ruoxi was calm and didn't panic. He pulled the hair on his head and ruffle it, making a haggard and lovely look.I thought to myself, what do you mean by "the whole person is soaked in tears"?I still believe it after being blown away by Duan Qingyi's sweet words.Alas, it’s a good thing that Chun’s mother didn’t go to the tea shop to tell the story. If she went to tell the book there, she would surely tell the most ridiculous lies. In the end, the blind old man had to be laid off and wait for a job. "The cabbage buns are barely getting by. After the so-called Young Master Han entered the door, he saw Guan Ruoxi's waist twisted like a water eel, smiling cleverly, and smiling a little, she went forward to meet her, and said sadly, "Master Han, you want to die at my slave's house." .The neglect for so many days, could it be that the slave's family is not serving well? Young Master Han seemed to be very pleased to accept Guan Ruoxi's greeting, saying that he had recently gone on a long trip, so he had let her down for so long. Guan Ruoxi turned sadness into a smile, and ordered his servants to prepare high-quality tea and snacks.I looked through the gap in the closet through the veil, and couldn't help but gasped. Wow!Wow!Wow! The man in front of me is clearly the young man in white who planted in my hand in the Moon Worship Temple! My Duan Qingyi's mother is here, he is really a killer of women, from beautiful girls from good families to beauties in Fengyuechang, he really eats everything.I really don't know whether such a little boy is a blessing or a curse for women.However, today he didn't wear white clothes foolishly, but a long purple gown with a light brocade belt and a light embellishment of jade certificates, outlining the small figure of Yushu Linfeng.It still makes me feel at ease physically and mentally. After half a stick of incense had been burned, that Young Master Han had been eating the crystal plums in the sapphire cup, and then gossiped about trivial matters with Guan Ruoxi, asking Guan Ruoxi, the last time he came to invite someone to sing for the old lady's birthday he mentioned to her Ask her if she can think of any good candidates. Guan Ruoxi smiled in her beautiful eyes, bit her lips lightly with her white teeth, and put a crystal flower into Young Master Han's mouth as if to curry favor, saying, how dare Ruoxi forget what Master Han ordered?There is such a suitable person, but I don't know if I can invite it.Even if invited, I don't know if I can fall into the eyes of Young Master Han. As soon as I heard it, I understood that she was talking about Duan Qingyi. It turns out that Duan Qingyi is quite strategic and intelligent. I thought he came to Xinghualou for beauty, but I didn't expect it to be for life.I looked at the calm young man, turned around and muttered to Duan Qingyi, have you ever seen a man come to a brothel just to eat plums?Is there something wrong with him! Duan Qingyi lowered his voice, he leaned over to look at me, his straight nose almost touched my forehead, he said, kid, don't think so dirty, okay? I snorted coldly, your thoughts are not dirty, why do you want to hide in the closet and peep at other people's beauty? Duan Qingyi was really raised by a cat girl, and she mercilessly attacked me. She pinched her fingers very well, and directly pinched the most painful place on the inner side of my arm. I screamed terribly. Immediately, Young Master Han's gaze was like a sword looking through the veil, cold, like a lonely flying eagle in the desert, captivating one's heart. Guan Ruoxi's face turned red, and just as she was about to say something to cover it up, Duan Qingyi's voice was already thin, like a warbler, ah, miss, didn't you ask me to find you a red skirt?Who knew there were mice in the closet!what!After finishing speaking, she screamed, tore off a water-red skirt and put it on my shoulders, stretched out her big feet, and kicked me out of the closet. I fell straight on the ground, sprawled in all directions, and when I got up, I was stupidly stunned on the spot. Fortunately, Ruoxi already felt sorry for it, and quickly said, Xiaoxian, you silly girl, don't be rude to your guest.Come and meet Master Yu Zihan from Qiyuan. I responded, and slowly moved out of the veil in embarrassment. That flowing water-red skirt was the only color on my coarse clothes.At that time, I hated Duan Qingyi, who was raised by a cat girl, for letting me appear in front of a peerless beauty in such a desolate manner, and with the identity of a close girl with the red card of Xinghualou. I suddenly realized that looking at this man up close, he was so beautiful that it was maddening.I regretted so much at the time, if I knew that I would not steal his jade horse, I would just steal him.Then I didn't sell this beautiful boy to others, but directly placed him in front of my thatched hut as a vase.Duan Tsing Yi on the left, and Yu Zihan on the right.Wait, Qiyuan... Yu Zihan... This, isn't this the main goal of the cat girl Duan Qingyi who came to Jiangnan?Well, I will save this for the following to explain in detail, let me first talk about my poor situation. Young Master Han's eyes were like sharp swords across my face, towards the wardrobe behind me.He took a sip of tea and asked Guan Ruoxi, how can such a girl with thick hands and feet serve you?Not good, not good, too bad.Why don't you sell it, and I'll find you a smart one from Qiyuan again. What he said made me feel ashamed and angry. I suddenly regretted that I stole his horse and didn't cook it up. I let him tease me like a monkey in Xinghualou today. Ruoxi giggled and said, Young Master Han, you are too joking, I am a girl, but I am a good-looking girl, just because my family is afraid that she will steal the limelight from my family when I dress up, but I did not expect to offend Young Master Han's eyes.After that, he glared at me and motioned for me to back off quickly. I understood, quietly backed away. Unexpectedly, Master Han waved his hand and grabbed me.The strength of the fingertip penetrated into my skin through the coarse cloth clothes. He stared straight at me, with an inexplicable smile in his dark eyes, and lightly lifted the water-red skirt hanging on my body, The extremely charming voice seems to be talking to himself: This red dress is matched with you, this situation reminds me of a few days ago, a big red flower is matched with my jade horse, it is so wonderful what!Wonderful!