beg for chivalry

The halls and halls are quiet and beautiful. In the courtyard, there are dense green forests and deep bamboos, arbors with coiled roots, and flowing streams, such as waterfalls of water essence, which float from behind the curtain and sing melodiously from time to time.

Drunken Spring Garden has a group of pretty girls. Some of them have icy skin and bones and seem to be spotless, and some are as bright as fire and have a familiar charm.Ming Hongzhu, the owner of the Drunken Spring Garden, is a figure in the Southern School, so although the girls in the garden are allowed to ride on pillows, they can't be bullied in the slightest.

Wang Xiaoyuan and Bamboo Old Man sneaked behind the guide. They paid the Jinwu's silver and followed the strolling flower lady into the garden.After the bamboo old man raised his mouth, Wang Xiaoyuan unexpectedly followed him.The reason is just to see what the place where Jinwu comes to play all day long looks like.

Beside the water corridor, there was a clean-looking man with heavy make-up, who warmed up several cups of hot tea and brought them over.When he saw the two of them, his expressions were different, he staggered suddenly, and the tripod in his hand suddenly fell over.

In an instant, Wang Xiaoyuan turned over the scabbard, lifted the tea tray, held it firmly in his hand, handed it back to the shepherd, and said with a smile: "Sister, is everything okay?"

The Qing waiter dodged his eyes, took the tea tray, and said: "Thank you." After saying that, he hurried out of the water corridor.

Wang Xiaoyuan didn't care too much, and followed Hua Niang's finger to introduce a bamboo partition door with double jubilee patterns.Logically speaking, he has reached the age of marriage and knows a thing or two about human affairs, but he still feels embarrassed to come to this place of fireworks to have fun.

He entered the door nervously, and saw a woman in the room at a glance.

It was a girl in a light lychee red shirt, who was lying on the ground waiting for him. When she saw Wang Xiaoyuan coming, she first took a hairpin of colorful flowers.

"My slave, Hongshuang, come to serve the young master."

Strange to say, the girl's face was somewhat familiar.Wang Xiaoyuan's breathing was stagnant, and when he was in a daze, Hongshuang floated close like a cloud, with a soft catkin resting on his shoulders gently, he pushed him to sit on the satin pillow, and poured tea soup and sake.

Wang Xiaoyuan's body was stiff, at this moment Hongshuang asked: "Do you want to listen to the pipa, my lord? Lighting the lamp and hitting the jujube pole are the favorite songs in the garden these days."

Wang Xiaoyuan stammered: "I...whatever you want." He asked in a panic, "Girl, have we met?"

Hongshuang smiled: "My lord, when we meet today, we have cultivated the blessings of three lives. If we say we have met, we can't say that we met each other in the previous life." Wang Xiaoyuan's ears were warmed by the guest's words, but there was nothing in his mind.

The dormitory is lit with incense, and the green smoke is lingering, so sweet that it seems to be able to drip honey water.Wang Xiaoyuan was dizzy, and suddenly meditated on the jade girl's heart method, seeing the girl approaching him, with creamy hands folded on the back of his hand, he jumped up like a fire.

"Could it be that the young master is entering the garden for the first time?" Hongshuang wondered, seeing that this person is extremely young, he must have never eaten the marrow of joy.If you treat a new guest, the rules in the garden are different. The prostitute has to pack money and give it to the benefactor to earn a good fortune, and she has to teach him how to have fun.

Seeing Wang Xiaoyuan nodding shyly, she got up with a smile and led him to the courtyard.

There were two black and white cats playing in the corridor. The white cat shrank its head and neck, looking foolish, but the black cat was much more vicious, jumping up to eat the white cat's belly.Afterwards, one of them barked stickily, the other swung its tail restlessly, and suddenly entangled and moved together.

This is a pair of little raccoon slaves raised in the garden. The girls often teach them how to copulate, so that they secretly lead how to behave.Wang Xiaoyuan had no choice but to stare at it for a long time, and then was led into the secluded room by Hongshuang, and took some scrolls of spring opera paintings for him to taste.Forget it, he fetched Mu Xi Buddha, and asked him to put his hand in that hidden place, and to know the mechanism secretly.

After going back and forth, Wang Xiaoyuan's face was red with burns, he wanted to just see why Jinwu usually enters the garden, although he knew a little bit about it, but in the past he was just showing off his skills.

After entering the room again, Hongshuang came over, the veil slipped off, revealing two bright white arms, and slowly pushed him onto the bed.

Wang Xiaoyuan was stunned, and suddenly shouted: "Girl, wait a minute!"

He's not ready yet.Wang Xiaoyuan has always felt that his brain is only as big as a palm, and he can only pretend to be anecdotes, and the matter of marriage has long since been forgotten.

The woman stopped and looked at him.

Wang Xiaoyuan scratched his cheeks, rolled his eyes wildly, and prevaricated: "I... I have no plan to stay overnight."

"Isn't the young master here to seek pleasure?" Hongshuang asked with a smile, "Why are you evading it now?" She then pressed him on the couch and stroked him.

Wang Xiaoyuan broke out in a cold sweat: "I don't mean that!"

"If you pay the money, you are a guest. Let my sister take you to comfort."

"I... have a sweetheart!"

Wang Xiaoyuan grabbed the Wei belt nervously, and shouted with his neck straight.

In desperation, he described his imaginary sweetheart in nonsense, blowing it up into hype.Words such as the beauty of the country, the beauty of the country, and the shameful flowers closing the moon have all been blown out.

Hongshuang listened in a daze at first, but then started to laugh.After he finished speaking, she laughed loudly, the previous gentle look disappeared, she just patted him on the shoulder, and said bluntly:

"You bastard, why didn't you explain it to my old lady first!"

Wang Xiaoyuan's eyes were still wide open.She suddenly changed her face and touched the brass pipe from the drum-leg table, lit it next to the candle, took a deep puff, and said carelessly. "Hey, if you don't prostitute, you will die if you squeak. It makes my mother feel pain for your little money."

"...I'm sorry." Wang Xiaoyuan knelt with his head down, and Hongshuang pointed his chin at him, as if he was the one being prostituted.

Wisps of smoke dance gracefully.Hongshuang looked at him in the candlelight, and suddenly smiled. "It's so strange. I also feel like I've seen you somewhere. What I said just now was false, but this sentence is true now."

She put the copper pipe, raised the bamboo curtain to look at the hourglass outside the window, and looked back, "How long is your silver worth? Well, if you have any questions, feel free to ask. For example, Wushan Yunyu, men and women Love this kind of thing, I know a lot more than you do."

Wang Xiaoyuan just smiled wryly, he was thinking about how to ask the flower lady here if she knew about his young master's whereabouts, but he saw Hongshuang added some powder into the incense bucket, which made the incense burn even more.

"Our Drunken Spring Garden doesn't collect money for nothing, don't you have someone you like? If that's the case——"

A soft strip of cloth suddenly bound his eyes, and Hongshuang leaned against his ears and blew air, gently scratching the verdant greens like thin claws:

"...Come on, my sister will tell you how to make the person you like feel like a fairy."

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The fragrant mist was thick and hit the face heavily, every breath seemed to ignite tiny flames in the body, and the limbs and bones seemed to be immersed in hot soup.The girl's slender fingers gently rubbed her arms and pressed her shoulders with a spicy and seductive energy.

This is a blind and secret painting. Wang Xiaoyuan heard the old man Zhu mention it a little bit earlier, because some guests only want to treat Huaniang as their own wife, or someone who is admired and cannot be sought, so they will cover their eyes for fun.Furthermore, at this time, the eyes can't see anything, so the touch, hearing, and smell become more sensitive, and the whole body becomes more vulnerable to teasing.

Hongshuang didn't touch him much, but teased him with words in a low voice, and said, "My lord, I will gradually increase the fragrance."

The fragrance of helping love gradually becomes stronger, like a gathering of fragrant clouds.Suddenly, the body seemed to be floating on the clouds of the blue sea, and the feeling of dizziness became heavier.

There seemed to be a melodious sound of flute in the distance, Wang Xiaoyuan was in a daze, only felt that the sound of the wilderness was surging, there were strings falling beads, and there were panting and whispering.Walking among the clouds, he turned into the cloud pavilion and fog stack, and suddenly fell to the sky, hovering dizzily in the narrow room.

The situation changed, and somehow he fell into the past in a daze.A long time ago, he was a little kid, squatting in the ground digging holes in the sand.A man came over, randomly inserted the green bamboo stick on his shoulder into the ground, slapped him on the head a few times, and said.

"Remember, Wang Xiaoyuan. If one day you find your future daughter-in-law, you have to hold on tight and don't let her run away."

"Did mother run away?" Wang Xiaoyuan asked ignorantly, sucking his finger.

"She's about to be captured by Lord Hades, to a place far, far away." The man leaned against the stone, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly, "At that time, she will disappear like smoke." It has melted like snow."

Wang Xiaoyuan tilted his head: "Then what should we do?" He frowned and thought for a long time, "Is it because I hug her and die without letting go?"

"Yes, don't let go." The man smiled, picked up Wang Xiaoyuan and rubbed his head vigorously, until his eyes stared with stars.

"Also, if you have a daughter-in-law, kiss her as hard as you can, or you will regret it for the rest of your life if you fail to kiss her."

In a trance, he seemed to have entered a gentle village, embracing the figure in his arms.The bright red candles all over the room appeared like floating lights in the dark eyes, and the star-studded Milky Way suddenly sank into the darkness again in a blink of an eye.

He reached out to touch it, and it seemed that his hand was soft.The breath of hot flashes lingered in his ears, and his whole body seemed to be warmly caressed. With a romantic charm, he began to pant and tremble like drowning.Lips and teeth meet, limbs overlap, and when the skin touches, it is like a prairie fire, igniting everything, and the fingertips are attached to the winding curve of the back.

But there seemed to be clouds and mist shrouded in front of his eyes, and he still couldn't see the face of the person in his arms clearly, he only felt the low hoarse trill faintly dissipating in his ears.

The rain stopped and the clouds stopped, and the warmth in the room quickly dissipated.Wang Xiaoyuan opened his eyes suddenly, and found himself lying on the couch, dripping with sweat.

Hongshuang was shaking ashes beside the incense bucket from a distance, and when he saw him wake up, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "How is your sleep, sir? This is incense from the Western Regions, and many benefactors love to send it. If this incense The fragrance of flowers will become more intense, making people mesmerized and intoxicated, like falling into a dream."

"However, fantasy dreams are dreams after all, and you can't stop feeling hurt. It's just a thing to make people more addicted to it, and it will cost your body and money."

This incense is a good introduction to fascination, Wang Xiaoyuan sat there for a while, his eyes still warm.He asked, "Girl, is there any water?"

Just the things in the dream can make people blush and mouth dry, Hongshuang understood and poured a cup of tea and handed it to him.Wang Xiaoyuan shook his head, "I want more."

Before the words fell, it seemed that there was a breeze blowing through the hall, and the wind was whistling.Hongshuang was taken aback for a moment, but the person in front of her was no longer visible.

Wang Xiaoyuan jumped out of the secluded room like a rabbit, bringing up the swaying crystal curtain.He quickly stepped onto the railing, and plunged into the water in the pool in the courtyard.

The water in the pool was as cold as autumn frost covered his body, Wang Xiaoyuan soaked for a while, and then slowly exhaled the hot air in his chest.He thought of the scene in his dream just now, and suddenly his face turned red with embarrassment, maybe it was because of the fragrance of love, and also because Hongshuang whispered some secret dramas beside him, and she taught him to do it with obscene words. A dream of ecstasy and obscenity.

He started pumping his mouth in the water, one sound after another.When he calmed down, he thought about it carefully, and the blood rushed to his head again.

The dense and charming dream in the dream gradually dissipated like mist, and the face of the person in the arms gradually became clear.His usual sharp eyebrows and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, and softened like the first buds of a weak willow.

That was the face of the Golden Crow.