big master, big liar

Song Xuan's house in Sifang City is not big, nor is it exquisite.

He doesn't have the strength and sentiment of a literati, and most of the things in the house are practical and comfortable, and his habits can be seen in the details occasionally.

For example, there are books and books piled up beside the bed, a sunken chaise longue with padded cushions in one corner of the room, and half-worn soft satin pillows on the bed.

It seems that every place bears Song Xuan's own mark.

Ji Yunxi picked up a storybook, but didn't open it, scratching the old cover, wondering what she was thinking.

Song Xuan coughed, and seemed a little uncomfortable: "I don't have a servant here. Before I left, I entrusted someone to come and clean it regularly. If you need anything, just tell me, and I will give it to you when I go to the street. Find a girl..."

He was used to living alone in Sifang City back then, and later he bought a house, just for a convenient place to stay, and he didn't wantonly buy slaves or maidservants.

At the beginning, I took Ji Yunxi to live in the inn, and I had the handyman in the shop to cook the trivial things like boiling water and tea, but now I live in my own house, but I feel a little inconvenient.

"No need," Ji Yunxi raised his eyes slightly and smiled. "That's fine."

The panic in the casino during the day struck again, and Song Xuan felt his heart skip a beat.

It's just that now that there is no noisy environment to cover his panic, he can only try his best to ignore the emotions that obviously shouldn't appear: "Then I'll go out first, if I need anything, I'll go to the street tomorrow to buy it."

"Aren't you going to sleep with me?" Ji Yunxi's tone carried a hint of coquettishness.

Song Xuan rubbed his hair and comforted him with a smile: "I'm just outside, you can call me anytime."

Ji Yunxi didn't force it this time.

Pushing people too hard is not a good thing, especially for Song Xuan.

Song Xuan had a dream that night.

He dreamed that he was a poor scholar who was in a hurry to have a tryst with the lady. He climbed over the wall and went through a lot of hardships, and finally entered the lady's yard, and saw the lady in a moon-white dress standing in the pear Under the tree, she was covered with broken snow and moonlight.

"Miss, forgive me, I'm late." Song Xuan walked forward step by step, stepping on the pear blossoms on the ground.

"Song Xuan," the young lady turned her head, and it turned out to be Ji Yunxi's eyes.

"I've been thinking about you," he said.

Song Xuan immediately woke up from the dream.

It's just that that scene kept replaying in his mind, making him feel like a headless fly running around behind Fang Qiutang's ass all day long.

Fang Qiutang was busy with business, and the abacus was beating loudly, and he heard Song Xuan shaking his head and sighing at the other end. He couldn't help but turned his head and asked, "Did you take the wrong medicine? Can't you stop the meeting? Why don't you find me?" Your Axi is going?"

Or how can I say that Fang Qiutang is so ruthless? When he was the first to set up a Ji Nitrate pawnshop, Fang Qiutang was as diligent and attentive as he was, and as enthusiastic as he was enthusiastic.

Now that he has a business, he actually starts to dislike him.

"He went out with the Chang brothers," Song Xuan said.

"Then go and walk your vicious dog," Fang Qiutang answered without thinking. "If it doesn't work, Dongshi has opened a bookstore. Go and see if there are any new books."

He is very familiar with how to get rid of Song Xuan.

"Qiutang," Song Xuan asked unconsciously. "Have you thought about getting married?"

Fang Qiutang was looking at the account book, and refused without thinking about it: "What kind of marriage will I be able to eat, I will not even be able to eat, and I will consider it."

Song Xuan suddenly thought of Ji Ni, and couldn't help asking: "What about Ji Ni? Did you ever think about marrying him?"

Fang Qiutang stopped moving when he heard the name, and looked at him with displeasure: "Song Xuan, I didn't offend you, did I? All right, what are you trying to do to me?"

"I'm serious, if this hadn't happened, would you have thought about marrying him?"

Fang Qiutang was really caught up in the question.

At the beginning, Ji Ni was not only his younger brother, but also a subordinate who had signed the contract of sale. No matter what his status was, he was qualified to arrange Ji Ni's marriage.

Fang Qiutang came from a wealthy family, and in a place as rich as Fang's family, the servants who were a little shameless were all able to marry a girl from a poor family who was a sign—even if they were enslaved.

Or more, marry a maid in the mansion.

As for Ji Ni, he looks like a romantic and outstanding person, and there are many people staring at him, but Fang Qiutang never seems to think that he will really marry a wife and have children.

"Whoever he wants to marry, he will naturally ask for it." Fang Qiutang thought for a while, then suddenly said. "Is it possible that I will not promise him?"

"He's a boy, and he's eloquent. That's when he was young, so he didn't care about it. As for now, he might like the Dong family today, and the Xi family tomorrow. At that time, whoever is older and who is younger will accompany him at night." Anyone who sleeps will worry about losing his hair."

Fang Qiutang's words were extremely firm.

Song Xuan pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized that what Fang Qiutang said was correct.

These days, it is not easy for the poor to marry a daughter-in-law, but it is really not a big deal for the rich.

For example, Song Xuan's almost forgotten father, Song Shangshu was also the roommate of the house full of aunts, and there were girls who were good friends outside.He has read the memories of many servants, and even knows that Song Shangshu was a generation of romantic talents in the capital when he was young, and wrote poems to many brothel girls.

As for Ji Yunxi, if he hadn't been frail and sick and had been living in another hospital, his current age was just the right age for him to marry a wife.

This time he sent Ji Yunxi back to Shengjing and stayed for a few more months, maybe he could still see Ji Yunxi marrying his concubine.

For some reason, Song Xuan suddenly calmed down, and the irritability that appeared continuously yesterday seemed to be calmed down by these words.

He didn't intend to think about the meaning behind these changes.

On the contrary, Fang Qiutang became suspicious: "Why did you suddenly think of this? Aren't you busy walking the dog and taking care of the children recently? Why did you change it to thinking about your wife?"

Song Xuan shook his head: "It's nothing, I just remembered."

Fang Qiutang seemed to have thought of something, and laughed "hehe": "If you want a wife, I can't help it, but if you want a girl, I still have a way."

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Ji Yunxi looked at the exquisite small building with carved beams and painted buildings in front of him, and couldn't help showing a smile that was not a smile.

"Is this the good place you said?"

Chang Feng Chang Yu's innocent face: "This flower downstairs is the most famous brothel in Sifang City. Almost all the famous and respectable people in our city have been here."

It was also Song Xuan who thought it was not thoughtful. For the Chang brothers, the so-called fun was nothing more than gambling and whoring.

The rhetoric that this group of people often talk about is that eating, drinking, whoring and gambling are the four great pleasures in life.

As for Ji Yunxi, Song Xuan was missing from the itinerary, so whatever he played was the same for him.

only……

Ji Yunxi asked slowly, "Mr. Song also often comes here?"

Chang Yu was stunned: "You don't know? Mr. Song gave the flowers downstairs to Miss Xiang Rong."

Ji Yunxi narrowed his eyes: "What?"

Chang Yu said: "Miss Xiangrong here is not only the number one, but also the boss, and she has a well-known affair with Mr. Song."

Ji Yunxi's eyes darkened a bit.

"How about... let's go back to the casino?" Chang Feng asked cautiously when he saw that his expression was wrong, thinking that he was not interested in women.

"No need, let's go here." Ji Yunxi closed her fan and strode in.

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