Bewitched

Chapter 2 How many storms in life

On the other side of the brothel, Shao Yao was still kneeling behind the table, slowly pouring warm wine for the woman sitting opposite her, without any anger visible on her face.The woman took the wine glass and drank it up, and then kept playing with the wine glass between her fingertips.She sat casually, facing the peony, her long legs bent and stretched, her arms resting on her knees, her bare waist was extremely curved, a ring was embedded in her navel, and a slender diamond-shaped purple crystal pendant hung on it, dangling It makes people dizzy.There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but when she asked Shao Yao, her tone was very serious: "Did you use Gu on Mr. Yan?"

Shao Yao lowered her head and said nothing.

"Little Eleven, you should know that you can't get a person's sincerity with Gu."

"I don't want his sincerity." Shao Yao replied with a soft voice, "I just want him."

The woman frowned when she heard her voice, and complained: "I should have told Seventh Brother not to teach you such nonsense, it's okay to learn how to speak like a woman." She put the wine glass in her hand on the desk and continued "October, people will change. You think this way now, but you may not be able to think this way in the future. The appetite of people's delusions can only be fed more and more, not to mention you don't want his sincerity, how can you say yes?" Got this person? After all, the love obtained by playing Gu is fake, how can you be sure that no one in the world can undo your love Gu!" As she spoke, she became angry, leaned over, and stretched out her finger He poked Shao Yao's forehead violently.

Shaoyao dodged back for a while, but she didn't dodge, so she raised her hand to cover her forehead, and whispered: "Jiu Niang, I didn't have a love gu." When she spoke again this time, it was a clean boy's voice, he added , "I played Yimenghuan."

"Yimenghuan? Yimenghuan!" Jiuniang froze when she heard this sentence, she slowly withdrew her hand, slowly sat back to her original position, and slowly picked up the empty He took a sip of the wine glass to subdue his shock, and then let out a dry cry.She couldn't laugh or cry for a while, she really didn't know whether to praise Shi Shi for growing up or spit on him for being rude.

Maybe she should be thankful that it was just a dream, not a smile?

Yimenghuan is a recipe for spring dreams, while Yixiaosan is usually used in Chunlou to deal with girls who are picking up guests for the first time. It will make people feel weak and emotional.

She and Eleven looked at each other in blank dismay, Eleven dared to look up at her at this time, the pupils of her eyes were dark and round, taking up two-thirds of the area of ​​the eyes, and they were clean, as if they contained two clear springs, so Especially innocent when looking at people seriously, as if he doesn't know anything.Jiuniang thought back to the education she and Seventh Brother had given them since they were young... Oh, Goddess Amur, he might be damned, he really doesn't know anything!

Yan Feng got up early the next day with a pair of dark circles under his eyes. When he sat up from the bed, it was still dark outside, and there was still an hour before the morning class in the martial arts hall.He rolled over and got off the bed, using all his lightness skills, and he didn't make any sound when he landed, as light as a cat.Then the third son of the Yan family, the third master Yan on the rivers and lakes, secretly changed his pants, took the dirty pants to wash, dried them, and then sneaked back to his room and lay on his bed.He opened his eyes and looked at Fangliang, but all he thought about was the girl he saw yesterday.

For a moment, his mood was like spring grass, lively and lively emerging from the moist and soft ground, with green and soft grass tips emerging, and when the spring breeze blew, it wobbled and scratched his heart itchy.

He missed her, wanted to see her, and his heart was full of tenderness and joy.

The second time Yan Feng saw Shaoyao was in the same room in the evening, but this time there was no gauze curtain, and the girl he was thinking of was sitting behind the desk, cooking good wine, and looked up to see him coming. Then she pursed her lips and gave him a delicate smile, Yan Feng was so top-heavy and dizzy, he didn't even know if he smiled back.He sat cross-legged across from the desk, untied his knife and put it on his lap, so that he would be blocked by the desk so that the girl opposite would not be afraid.He came here on purpose to apologize, but before he could speak, he was cowardly, lowered his head and drank a few cups of yellow soup, and then he had the courage to speak in front of the girl he liked. He cleared his throat, looked directly at her and asked : "Yesterday, Mr. Yan offended me a lot, and today I am here to make amends. I wonder if the girl has any compensation she wants? As long as the girl is willing to speak out, Mr. Yan will try her best to do it."

Shaoyao was looking at him, perhaps evaluating the reliability of the promise, but Yan Feng didn't dare to look at him randomly. He thought about adding a girl during the day, and only held the wine glass in his hand nervously, looking at the girl. On the hands that also hold the wine glass, there are a pair of very beautiful hands. The ten fingers are long and slender, not stained with Danko, and the fingertips are as white as green onions. The light blue blood vessels are faintly visible under the skin on the back of the hand, like a few traces of green in white jade. marrow.Yan Feng then thought again, Miss Shaoyao's hands are also very pretty, in short, when a young man looks at his sweetheart, the only reason is that the more beautiful he looks, the more beautiful he is.

Shao Yao laughed, the dress he wore today was different from yesterday, and his natural makeup was also different, it no longer looked like a flamboyant purple peony, but rather a graceful lotus, he asked Yan with a smile Feng: "Your surname is Yan? Jiangnan Dao Yan's family?" The voice was delicate and soft, the voice of a girl's family, he saw Yan Feng nodded, and continued to ask, "Which son of the Yan family is that?" ?”

"I'm home for three."

"Oh, that's Mr. Yan."

Yan Feng felt a little hot behind his ears. It's not that he hasn't earned some fame in the past few years. He usually doesn't feel like being called by others, but now when the girl who is on the top of his heart calls him, he immediately gives birth to something. Embarrassed.

"Then Mr. Yan, do you like me?"

Yan Feng looked up at him, he was still smiling, his eyes turned slowly, the light blue color flowing from the corners of his eyes was easy to remind people of the thin and transparent cicada wings hidden under the leaves, it was shockingly beautiful.Yan Feng replied: "Yes, I am happy with you." He looked directly into those eyes, answered very solemnly and cherished it very much, yes, Yan Feng fell in love with this girl at first sight, and wanted to be with her. If you get married, you can sleep together in the drowsy afternoon, serve Gaotang together, and paint her eyebrows and hairpins until the two of you are both gray-haired, and finally buried in the soil together. In their tombs, you can still see two hands that have turned into white bones holding each other. What can't be admitted?Falling in love at first sight is the most romantic and proud thing in this world of mortals.

Shao Yao avoided his gaze, turned the topic back, and asked, "I can make any compensation I want?"

"As long as Yan can do what he can."

"Then I want to leave here and stay by your side. Can you do it?" He tapped a few sides with his index finger, pursed the corners of his lips, and lowered his voice, "No...Maybe I should ask you, Yan Third Master, are you willing?"

"I'm so happy." Yan Feng answered very quickly, but in his mind, he waited for his tongue to finish speaking and the words fell to the floor before reacting. But he was clumsy and unable to speak, so he couldn't help laughing out a mouthful of white teeth. Thanks to his handsome appearance and his facial features, he didn't look stupid when he saw his teeth but couldn't see his eyes. strong sun.

"Mr. Yan, all of you heroes in the Jianghu have always been the most serious in your promises. There is absolutely no reason to go back on what you promised, right?"

"I'm happy to spend more time with girls, but it's too late. How can I go back on my word?"

Shao Yao didn't look happy when she heard the words, instead she frowned a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows, bit her lower lip, showing a bit of annoyance.He was a little hesitant to tell the truth, but thinking of what Jiu Niang said to persuade him yesterday, he became ruthless and said, "Mr. Yan, since you have promised me, I should show my sincerity and confess to you." My identity." He cleared his throat, and then he spoke in a juvenile voice, "I am not a daughter, but a man."

Mr. Yan is really stupid this time.

"My real name is Nanyu, and the character is like Ying, and the line is eleven." Shaoyao said, taking out a bunch of bottles and jars from her wide sleeves, placing them in a neat row on the table, and putting them on her face one by one. After smearing it on, he finally got up and went to the copper basin, lowered his body and scooped up water to wash his face, and when he sat back in front of Yan Feng again, his face was indeed that of a boy, delicate but not feminine.He is still very good-looking, but this good-looking has lost its brilliance and charm, like the fog in the forest, the snow on the mountain top, the stream under the pine, the jade in the stone, it is a kind of clean and pure to the extreme good-looking.He took off the hairpin from his temples, and his black hair fell like a waterfall, and was randomly plucked behind him by the master.Then he raised his eyes to look at Yan Feng again, only these eyes have not changed, they are still warm and soft when looking at him, as if soaked in two spring water, and now there is no eye makeup, on the contrary, it complements this The cleaner the two black jades, the easier it is to soften Yan Feng's heart.

Yan Feng thought, I should be angry at first, but he turned to the girl... oh, no, it’s not a girl now, he twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly at Nanyu, and finally found that he couldn’t get angry at all, he was just a little sad , and a little confused.It turned out that the girl I fell in love with at first sight was not a girl... so what should I do?He knew that he should ask about Nanyu's origin, purpose, why he appeared here, and why he asked to be by his side, but he didn't want to ask a word, he didn't want to say a word.He just wants to get out of here, dig a jar of good wine, find a quiet place where no one will disturb him, whether it is on the roof or on the railing of the attic, and have a drink to his heart's content, maybe when he gets drunk , and you will find the answer to this question.

Nanyu was a little apprehensive, he got up and bypassed the desk, went to Yan Feng and knelt down, stretched out his hand to hold Yan Feng's hand, Yan Feng didn't avoid him, but he didn't hold back either.He sat stiffly in his original position and did not move. He only glanced at the white back of his hand, and smiled wryly in his heart. Why didn't he see it before? Although this hand is slender, it has well-defined joints and is beautiful. But not feminine.Nanyu was still wearing the green high-necked gauze dress, and the hem of the skirt naturally spread out behind him when he sat down, partly because he had a ghost in his heart, even if he confessed his identity as a man, he was ashamed to change clothes directly in front of Yan Feng, The other part is pitiful, in fact, he doesn't have men's clothes to change here.

He held Yan Feng's hand, at the beginning he held it very lightly, like a light cloud falling down, he tried carefully, seeing that Yan Feng didn't intend to take his hand away, he breathed a sigh of relief, and firmly held it Yan Feng's hand.Yan Feng saw Nanyu's head lowered, but secretly looked at his reaction from under the drooping eyelashes. He met his eyes, and immediately retracted them in panic, and the long and curled eyelashes trembled for a moment. It was terrible, like a flower branch disturbed by a butterfly, Yan Feng didn't say anything, Nanyu was pitiful, but he held his hand even tighter, like a bird that made a mistake. Afterwards, the little beast that Baba came over to beg for mercy.

"Mr. Yan, are you still willing to take me away?" Nanyu asked him in a low voice, feeling uneasy, and also felt that he had made a real mistake and made a bad move, but how could he think that Yan Fengfeng fell in love with his women's clothing at first sight?It can't be that Yimenghuan has some other medicinal effects that I don't know about.Seeing that Yan Feng still didn't speak, he panicked, and began to list the benefits of bringing himself one by one, "I am proficient in medicine and disguise, although I don't know martial arts, I also have a lot of self-protection methods, which won't drag you down. And I eat very little, I can make some snacks, I can also play the flute, and I have the means to earn money. I am not afraid of walking in the wild, eating and sleeping in the open. I dare say that no one can compare me in the whole rivers and lakes. The deworming powder that he made himself is more effective.” The more he talked, the more anxious he became, and finally he even said that he didn’t grind his teeth or snore when he was sleeping. He couldn’t find any advantages, so he had to hug him Yan Feng leaned his arms and half of his body into his arms, looked up at him, and said, "Mr. Yan, you promised me before..."

Yan Feng was helpless all of a sudden, sighed, and finally let go: "...Nan Ruying, you don't have to do this, I won't go back on what I promised."

Nanyu laughed, his face looked too pure when he was not smiling, even too cold, but now when he smiled, the dimples on his cheeks appeared, like the clouds opened and the moon brightened, and the fog cleared Hua Qing, a ray of sunlight blooming on the ice, is so beautiful, it makes people want to touch his dimples, to see if they can draw sugar strands from their fingertips.

Seeing him laughing, Yan Feng couldn't help but smile back, but after laughing, he felt bitter in his heart, with mixed feelings for a moment, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, and how he saw this young man.

In fact, when he came here today, he was already ready to redeem Miss Shaoyao and take her away from Huafang. Although some accidents happened at this time, the preparations he had made would not change. Can you go with him?Now that Nanyu's goal has been achieved, naturally he has no nostalgia for this place, and bluntly said that tonight is fine, but before leaving, he rolled up his cloud temples again, finished his makeup, and behaved like a daughter in full, and he couldn't pick out a trace of it. Come from the wrong place.Yan Feng sat on the sidelines and watched, and he could only sigh that he was not a loss for being fooled. He laughed at himself that at least Nan Yu was really shockingly beautiful when she was in women's clothing. He just wondered why such a lotus noodle was not regarded as a cash cow by the old bustard and spread the reputation early go out.Nan Yu turned her head to look at him, pursed her lips into a smile, hooked the corner of her eyes to him, and asked him: "Do you really think that everyone I see dresses up so beautifully?" After speaking, she turned her head away again , carefully traced the eyebrows.

Yan Feng directly took Nanyu back to the guest room of the Yan family. The current head of the Yan family and the mistress of the house adopted the same way of raising their three sons. In addition, the owner's [-]th birthday is coming soon, and guests of all religions and ranks can stay in the guest room. Moreover, Nanyu's female attire is much more decent than the elders of the beggar gang who came to celebrate his birthday, and it was brought by the third young master himself. The servants thought that This is a female hero in the Jianghu, and she absolutely dare not neglect her.

But he said that Yan Feng had placed Nanyu here, turned his head and picked up the wine, jumped all the way to the top of the tallest pavilion in Yan's house, and sat down on the blue tile. He had just smashed the altar seal and had not had time to drink , a hand sticks out from the side to snatch it, Yan Feng quickly avoids it while holding the bottom of the wine jar with one hand, and parries it with the other hand, and starts to fight with the comer as soon as he sees the tricks, both of them change their moves very quickly, At first, it was a kung fu between fists, palms and fingers, and then he saw that he couldn't help the opponent, so he made a saber with his fingers together, and after dozens of moves in a blink of an eye, in the end it was still a tie, so he had to stop fighting.The thief also slowly moved over from the other side of the pavilion, sat next to Yan Feng, spread the fan in his hand, fanned the wind pretending to be cool, and asked in a drawn-out voice: "Yo, who provoked me?" Good brother? It's like eating a firecracker, and I don't even want to let my brother drink a sip of wine."

Yan Feng threw another jar of wine to his second brother, picked up the jar in his hand and poured it with his head up, wiped his mouth after drinking, and asked instead: "Why did the second brother come here?"

"Oh, it's not that my brother is too charming, which made Xiao Taohong and Xiao Liulu jealous of my brother, and made me feel uncomfortable, so I went home to hide from the limelight." The second brother Yan Heng, the Yan family The best-looking one among the three sons of the generation, he resembled their mother very much, with thin and long eyebrows, curved like willow leaves and crescent moons, and affectionate and charming eyes, shaped like a red phoenix, with narrow and upward tails, winding out. Seven points is romantic, three points is gorgeous, high nose and thin lips, but the romantic appearance is flirtatious, but such a person, with eyebrows and eyes curved, smiles like the spring breeze blowing in March, and the summer flowers are in full bloom in June, so what about the romantic appearance?So what about fickleness?There are many people who are willing to come to this world of mortals and trek thousands of mountains and rivers to be a moth to the fire for him.At this moment, his body is covered with the fragrance of makeup and powder, and he is wearing a pink opera robe embroidered with brocade peonies. A flamboyant and handsome slut.He looked at Yan Feng's expression, squinted his eyes, and when he smiled, he looked like a cunning fox, and asked again: "Third brother, I see your red luan is moving, come and come, tell brother honestly, Do you have a sweetheart?"

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