Red plums reflect youth

At this time, Steward Cui from Qingcheng Pavilion came over respectfully, and saluted both sides with a smile.

"Sell me some thin noodles, please sit down and listen to the music."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan'er didn't buy it and made things difficult: "This Qingcheng Pavilion is a romantic and elegant place after all. Once this male prostitute comes, how decent is it? Please ask Cui Guanshi to kick him out."

Ziqing glanced coldly at the ugly man, and said clearly: "Such elegance lies in personal cultivation, and has nothing to do with status. What's more, the player who plays the music is playing for the sake of his bosom friend. If he can appreciate the artistic conception, it doesn't matter if he is a male." ?”

"I don't believe he can comprehend anything. Hmph, what are you?" Xiaoyan'er spat.

Cui Guanshi cupped his hands and said: "The young master just said it very well. How about this, the three of you describe the artistic conception of the song just now in one sentence, and you will know whether it is suitable for listening to the song here or not."

After hearing this, Ziqing said casually: "What I heard in my lower ears is exactly: the rain dances like light silk, and the willows like the wind reflect the peach demon."

Chu Xiang also said: "When the rain hits the lotus pond, it is fragrant, and the wind blows the willows to return home."

Both of them had already opened their mouths, their small eyes saw that they could not deny it, so they bit the bullet and said: "I like the beauty of the song."

"Pfft~" There was a burst of laughter from all around.

But Guanshi Cui cupped his hands to Ziqing and said, "My lord is noble."

He cupped his hands at Chuxiang again and said, "My lord is Yaxing."

Finally, he arched his hands to Xiaoyan'er and said, "Young master is so straightforward."

"Since everyone knows the song, why not sit down and enjoy the next new song together."

After walking up the steps, the small eyes finally stopped being entangled, glared at Ziqing, snorted, and turned to listen to the music.

Chu Xiang got up and gave Ziqing a deep salute to express her gratitude.Without paying attention, something in the sleeve slipped to the ground.

Chuxiang quickly picked it up, and suddenly remembered that she was going to return this object to its original owner.

It was the plum blossom sachet.

Chu Xiang handed the sachet to Qiao Yang and said, "Young Master Liu left this thing in a hurry that day. Chu Xiang didn't know where the Young Master's mansion was, so she had to carry it with her, thinking that she would return it to you when she met Young Master, but she forgot about it just now." gone."

Liu Qiaoyang suddenly felt like a thorn on his back, and the place where Ziqing's eyes glanced seemed to be covered with frost, so he held the sachet, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

A smile suddenly appeared on Ziqing's cold face, and Qiao Yang felt that the frost had turned into ice again.

He snatched the sachet and threw it out of the window. Ziqing smiled and said, "It's just a small thing. If it gets dirty, just throw it away."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and said goodbye, saying that he was not feeling well and had to go home first.

Only Liu Qiaoyang was left with a wry smile with Chuxiang.

Not in the mood to listen to the music anymore, Liu Qiaoyang sent Chuxiang back to the Nanxiang Pavilion.

After arriving at Nanxiang Pavilion, I stopped by Cuifangxuan in Chuxiang to sit.

After sitting down, I drank a little wine by the way,

So I drank one cup after another.

Chu Xiang sat beside her and served, pouring one cup after another.

I don't know how many cups I drank, I just feel groggy.He must be drunk, otherwise how could he have the illusion that Chuxiang's peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, and they were getting closer.

Chu Xiang's tender lips pressed against Qiao Yang's ears, and she blew like blue: "I think..."

Qiao Yang felt his face heat up, his bones brittle, and an evil fire sprang up from his stomach.

She wrapped her arms around Chuxiang's waist and pressed him under her body.

Just as he was about to kiss, the face in his heart suddenly merged with the person in front of him, Qiao Yang was startled, like cold water pouring straight into the sky, he lost all interest and ran away.