"Oh~ isn't this Mr. Fengxiu~" As soon as the three of them entered the door, someone came out to greet them. Fengxiu glanced at Fuying in embarrassment, but the latter didn't pay attention to this side, and looked around curiously.

Shang Fengyue held a folding fan in his hand, and he also looked surprised. The building was elegantly furnished, completely different from other Qinlou Chu Pavilions. The middle platform was high, surrounded by elegant rooms separated by bamboo curtains. The girl is greeted and sent off, the lobby is not as noisy as other houses, only the quiet sound of the piano.

"Find a private room with a good location on the second floor, and let's watch singing and dancing." Fengxiu handed over the gold leaf in his hand, "I want the best tea." The girl who came out smiled when she saw it, "Oh, the three young masters are real people. Zhonglongfeng, please come here." She looked at Shang Fengyue as she spoke, and looked at Fuying charmingly, "Mr. Fengxiu, the friend you brought this time is really..."

Fengxiu grabbed her hand that wanted to tease Fuying, lowered her voice and said: "My friend has a thin skin."

The girl knew what was good and bad, she gave Fengxiu a half-angry, half-resentful look, then turned around and led a few people upstairs.The private room upstairs was even more quiet, and the incense burner was burning with good incense. The girl went down quickly, brewed a pot of high-quality dragon pearl jasmine, and brought four dried fruits, four fresh fruits, two salty and sour fruits, and four candied fruits. Serve with a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus hibiscus cake, a plate of red bean lovesickness cake, and a pot of Yuzhi Qiong Niang, "The three of you will use it slowly, and the singing and dancing will take half an hour. I will tell you if you have something to do." The girl who picked me up smiled and went out .

After she closed the door, Shang Fengyue smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, you know the way."

Feng Xiu also laughed, "When I was in Xiushilin, a few of my colleagues occasionally came to this kind of place to watch songs and dances and chat about poetry. It's considered arty."

"The students of the Xiu Shilin of the Tower of Mercy dare to say that they are arty, but I really don't know how to write the word "elegant" in the world." Shang Fengyue smiled, Fu Ying was most uncomfortable with their politeness, and began to study the refreshments. . "It's better than your palace." He stuffed a piece of pie in his mouth and nodded.

"Good tea, it is indeed better than the one in the palace." Shang Fengyue also admired, "You really know how to choose a place." He stood up and looked down from the bamboo curtain, the view is really good.

"People don't flirt in vain." Fengxiu smiled, "This place is elegant, and secondly, it won't be seen by interested people." He calmly took Fuying and the osmanthus hibiscus cake that ate three pieces directly. Put it in front of him, then raised his hand and poured him a cup of tea, "But I can come today, thank you for the treat!"

"This thing is expensive?" Fuying choked on the snack in her mouth with tea.

"The piece in your mouth is about ten taels of silver." Seeing that he almost choked again, Fengxiu couldn't help laughing, then turned her head and said to Shang Fengyue, "The leaf you just said is probably the money for this room, these refreshments It is estimated that there will be at least one more.”

Shang Fengyue laughed, "No problem!" He looked at Fuying, "Xiao Fuying is hungry, how about ordering some more food and wine?"

Fu Ying shook her head, "No need, I'll just eat this." What a prodigal, he thought.

When Fu Ying was almost full, there was a zither sound downstairs, and the singing and dancing had already begun.

Fu Ying looked down through the bamboo curtain, and saw a woman in a fiery red dance dress dancing on the stage with a graceful figure, "Fengxiu... you, Mercy Guang, really know how to play."

Shang Fengyue tasted the wine with a smile, nodded, "If you like to watch it, I will let Fengxiu dance for you when I get back."

"Why do you still dance?" Fuying turned her head in surprise.

"What a novelty, the heir of the Goddess of Tianwu, what will he do when he doesn't know how to dance?" Shang Fengyue laughed, he didn't hold enough alcohol, even the corners of his eyes were red after drinking a few glasses.

"Friends, don't joke around." Feng Xiu savored the tea in his hand carefully, sure enough there was nothing wrong with it except it was expensive.

Downstairs quickly changed the program, the girl's graceful voice rang out in the quiet night, but Fu Ying frowned, "Huh? Did you hear that?"

"It sounds good!" Shang Fengyue nodded.

"No." Fuying shook his head, he walked to the wall next to him, leaned against the wall and listened carefully, Fengxiu also listened with his ears up, although the charming moaning sound from the next door could not be heard clearly, but it could probably be heard clear.He coughed lightly in embarrassment, probably...some son is enjoying the cloud and rain in Wushan.

Seeing Fu Ying leaning against the wall, there was a crack in the middle of the wall, Feng Xiu walked over, "What are you looking at?"

"Master Shoufu..." Fu Ying's voice was already very low, but at this time the performance outside had just ended, and Shang Fengyue heard it when the singing stopped, "What is that?" He leaned over and looked over with Fu Ying, "Oh My God……!"

Fengxiu picked up Shang Fengyue's fan and tapped each of them on the head, "Don't look, what kind of place is this, it's normal to have such a thing...you..."

Fuying raised her hand to cover his mouth, "Look, it's a man." He directly pushed Fengxiu's head over, and in the next room, Mrs. Shoufu was pressing down on a young man, who looked much younger. Fu Ying was a few years younger, and she was winking at the moment, with her legs wrapped around the waist of her body, writhing wildly, like a cartilaginous snake.

Fengxiu thought of the carriage of the first assistant just now, so...

The three of them retreated silently and sat at the table, the noise from the next door was particularly ear-piercing.

"It's not good for us to see Lord Shoufu doing such a thing..." This is Shang Fengyue's emotion.

"It turns out that you can still have sex with men...You Ciguang really know how to play..." This is Fu Ying's emotion.

"Fortunately, the drunk Huanglong didn't come with me just now..." This is Fengxiu's emotion.

The three of them waited for a while, before Fuying said slowly, "Well...how about...let's...go back."

Otherwise, it would be bad if Mr. Shoufu came out after finishing his work and bumped into him.

……

That night, Fengxiu had a dream. In the dream, Shoufu was still pressing down on the young man. The difference was that he was in the perspective of Shoufu in his dream, but that young man was clearly in Fu Ying's appearance. Xiuyi woke up with a start, the moonlight outside the window was like water.

Shang Fengyue came to look for him early in the morning with drunk Huanglong, and the three of them decided to have breakfast at Fu Ying's place.When he got to the door, Fengxiu saw a black crow flying out of the yard, and the man in pink was standing in the middle of the yard, slightly absent-minded.

"Fu Ying." Shang Fengyue smiled and walked over, "What are you thinking about early in the morning?"

Fuying turned her head and saw that it was them, she smiled, "It's nothing, probably because I drank too much wine last night, and my head was still a little dizzy." He retracted his hands into his sleeves without any trace.

Fengxiu recalled the dream last night, and couldn't look at Fuying's face at all, so these small movements were naturally ignored.

After breakfast, Shang Fengyue smiled and said: "I come from Shiyi Tiancheng, and I am very close to the two of you, how about we become sworn brothers?"

Drunken Huanglong nodded, "I want it too!"

"Do you think you still lack a brother? Why are you joining in the fun?" Shang Fengyue snorted coldly, and the drunk Huanglong didn't move. Seeing that Fuying and Fengxiu were completely silent, he was stunned, "Is it me?" Abrupt?"

"Where is it?" Fengxiu smiled, "I can't afford the two princes."

"Identity or something, it's just a false name." Shang Fengyue looked at Fuying again, Fuying was very wrong today, she took a bite of the breakfast pastry in her hand, and started to be dazed again.He reached out and shook Fu Ying's eyes, "Xiao Fu Ying? What's wrong?"

Fuying came back to her senses, and the pastry fell directly on the table, "No...it's nothing."

"Then... would you like it?" Shang Fengyue was a little puzzled, could it be that she really drank too much wine last night and made herself stupid?Why do you feel that Fengxiu and Fuying are not quite right today?

"Willing... willing!" Fu Ying nodded, then suddenly raised her head again, "What do you want?"

……

Just set up the incense table in Lanyue Pavilion, Shang Fengyue, Fengxiu, and Fu Ying knelt down in turn, and drunk Huanglong joined in the fun, "Come on, three kowtows, I'll call for you!"

Shang Fengyue nodded, and listened to Zuiyin Huanglong's side: "Pray to heaven and earth—" Shang Fengyue was about to kowtow, but she turned her head in surprise when she heard this sentence, and just wanted to ask Zuiyin Huanglong what are you doing?Drunken Huanglong held back a smile and waved his hands violently at him to ask him to keep silent, Shang Fengyue looked back at Fengxiu and Fuying, these two people really had something on their minds today, let alone speak out of their minds, hearing this sound unexpectedly Without realizing it, he knelt and kowtowed straight up.

Drunken Huanglong suppressed a smile and pulled Shang Fengyue, and then shouted: "Second worship to Gaotang—"

Fengxiu Fuying and Fengxiu Fuying were still preoccupied with each other, and buckled their heads again without noticing it.

Drunk Huanglong felt that his stomach ached from laughing so much, he raised his voice and shouted: "Husband and wife worship—"

This time even Shang Fengyue couldn't help laughing, Fengxiu and Fu Ying turned around mechanically, and bowed to face each other, "Boom!" They bumped their heads together, both of them were stunned.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!” Drunk Huanglong’s wild laughter echoed in the yard, “The ceremony is over, you two can enter the bridal chamber. Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! "

Only now did Fengxiu and Fuying come to their senses, they were taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but also laughed.

Shang Fengyue couldn't help laughing, "What happened to you two today? What are you thinking!"

"Hey, the young couple didn't mean to bring you to the hall at all hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Drunken Huang Long fell down with a smile.

Fengxiu was helpless, the embarrassment of waking up early in the morning was gone by drunk Huanglong's smile, and Fuying also recovered her previous look. The three of them smiled and set up the incense table again. In the same year, only the birthday was slightly younger by four months.

When the day passed and Shang Fengyue and Zuiyin Huanglong were both unconscious, Fuying secretly grabbed Fengxiu, took Fengxiu outside under the cherry blossom tree, and handed over a note on her cuff.

Fengxiu opened it, and there was a line of small characters on it: "Xietian Yuwu is dead, curse the world master to seize power."

Fengxiu was stunned.

Fu Ying pursed her thin lips tightly, "What do you think?"

"Where did this news come from?" Fengxiu lowered her voice and asked.

"This morning, the black crow specially used to deliver letters in the Buddha Prison delivered it." Fu Ying also said in a low voice as much as possible.

Fengxiu was silent for a moment, "I think... it won't affect you for the time being." He glanced at Fu Ying, "I remember you said that you are the one chosen by your great general, Lord Curse."

Fuying nodded, "That's right. They sent me this news because they hoped that I would be stable for the time being."

"I'm afraid the situation over there is not stable. Huo Zhai Buddha Prison should have blocked the news, and I can send you a letter because I have great trust in you." Fengxiu thought about it carefully, "You just wait at ease, Mercy Guang got the news It shouldn't be so fast."

Fu Ying was silent for a moment, then nodded.Fengxiu's words reassured him.

Fengxiu looked at him, and suddenly smiled, "So trust me? This news...you shouldn't even tell the most trusted people around you."

Fuying reached out and took the note and stuffed it directly into her mouth. In the shadow of the tree, he said faintly, "I don't have any confidantes. The most trusted person around me is you." After he finished speaking, he turned and left, Shang Fengyue They are still drunk in the hall, and they can't be left alone.

Looking at his back, Fengxiu suddenly felt dirty.If Fuying knew that she had other thoughts for him, she wondered if she would regret her sincere treatment.

……

——to be continued

Here is an explanation, Ciguang's current chief assistant is not Wuyi Shi Yin, but the previous one, um.

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