[Comprehensive martial arts] The wind and smoke leave incense

Chu Liuxiang has his own residence in Baiyujing, and Miss Fengyan and him have reached a tacit understanding without knowing it. As long as Chu Liuxiang appears in Baiyujing, he must stay at Miss Fengyan's place.

Sometimes it's a boat, sometimes it's a room in Chunyu Building, and sometimes it's a small courtyard of Fengyan girl.

Fengyan never minded, she prepared the best clothes for Chu Liuxiang, and prepared the best wine and food on the market, when that person came, she hugged her body and played a few new songs, watching with gentle eyes Looking at the person who was lying on her couch and fell into a deep sleep, he stopped the sound of the piano and fetched a blanket, covered him up, and then went to do his own thing.

When Chu Liuxiang left, he always left a piece of gold, but he didn't ask where the silver went.

When Feng Yan greeted him, he would always offer him new clothes and fine wine, but he never told him where he came from.

Everyone knew that the Fengyan girl in Chunyu Building had a guest, but no one could tell who the lucky one was.

The distinguished guest didn't seem to be very interested in beauties, he could only stay for three or four days a month before leaving, and the rest of the day was for Miss Fengyan to perform outside.

Some people can't help but lament that Miss Fengyan is not as lucky as Miss Baixue, and she finally gets a husband, a carload of gold to marry as a wife.

When he entered the room with the dishes, the person on the couch was still sleeping.

Feng Yan shook her head and smiled lightly, walked up to the person and gently pushed him, but in the next second, she reversed her position and was crushed under her body: "This time, I've got you." The hazy mist that just woke up.

"It's the young master playing tricks," Feng Yan said with a smile, "Is it from the slave family that it disturbed the young master Qingmeng."

"It was you who was dreaming, it's okay." Chu Liuxiang lowered her head and drew closer to the beauty, "The beauty in the dream is cold and quiet, but she is not as intoxicating as the smoke in front of me. Such a dream, but it is better to be lucky and see the reality .” He laughed, and then imprinted a hickey on Feng Yan’s forehead like a superficial touch.

"Sweet." He ate up the little red between his brows.

"Where did you learn the tricks for no reason, like that local ruffian." Half ashamed and half annoyed, he pushed away the person in front of him, "Young master just came back from the first year of junior high school, why didn't you stay with her? Damn it This morning, my younger sister complained to the slave family, thinking that the slave family cut off my sister's beard."

Chu Liuxiang hummed, although the woman in the brothel made offerings to her benefactor, it was just a transaction.

She doesn't complain when she is taken away, she doesn't think about sending her away, and even the two women serving one person are as peaceful as they appear on the surface, which makes Chu Liuxiang somewhat uncomfortable.

He was unreasonable, recalling the girl at the grooming ceremony, who looked at the girl with tears in her eyes, not the girl in front of him who was like a beautiful concubine on the stage, smiling impeccably: "Her poetry is indeed excellent, but she doesn't Yan'er, you touch my heartstrings." He rubbed Fengyan's hair bun, turned over and got up.

"Young master is still as sweet-mouthed as ever." Miss Fengyan obviously didn't take this matter seriously, so she responded.

Chu Liuxiang opened his mouth, and was about to list a series of differences in how he treated Fengyan girl, but stopped abruptly on the priceless Guqin beside him.

From the first day he played the piano for him, Chu Liuxiang knew that Fengyan might be more than just Enke, and not only on him, who had talked about the repertoire.

But just think of the place where he slept with someone else lying on his side, remember that his obsessive music has other people's taste, think of the scenery in her dreams that she has told other benefactors, think of her playing her pure heart to others The tune of Jinglung makes me feel wronged and dissatisfied for no reason.

It's like a cherished treasure that will be discovered by others one day and will no longer belong to him.

But what can he do: "I'm sweet to you, aren't you happy?" With a smile, he hugged him in his arms and teased him softly, just like all the slapstick days in the past, "If you are dissatisfied, then The second time is not boasting."

"That can't be done," Fengyan girl laughed and pushed Chu Liuxiang, "Women in the world love others to praise their beautiful makeup, but my slaves are ordinary people, so I can't get away from all living beings." She got up and gave Chu Liuxiang a back view of her concubine , "The stewed tofu that the young master mentioned last time, the slave family has improved it according to the taste of the young master, come and try it?"

Seeing the beauty leave, the smile on Chu Liuxiang's face faded a bit, and she sighed silently in her heart. She didn't see him get up, but the man had already appeared on the chair where Fengyan girl wanted to sit, and hugged the beauty. Man Huai: "Such indifference, I will be sad."

He felt the momentary stiffness of the girl's body in his arms, and let go of his hands indulgently to let the girl escape from his arms.

If it wasn't for the abrupt moment of contact, he would probably have thought that this beautiful woman who talked and smiled at him was a woman in the flower alley who was intoxicated by the wind and dust like outsiders.

I'm afraid that the scholar hasn't come out of her heart now.

Thousands of miles away, a certain monkey spirit who was digging earthworms sneezed so loudly that he accidentally overturned the hundred earthworms he dug up earlier.

Looking at the empty basket, Houjing cursed the chicken who won his bet in a low voice, wanting to cry without tears.

"Yan'er is too shameless to say that." Chu Liuxiang looked at the delicious food that was still smelling in front of him, "I was lucky enough to taste the vegetarian food of Master Bitter Gourd a few days ago, but my heart is full of Yan'er's food and wine ...and beauties." With an intoxicating smile, he looked affectionately at the girl beside him.

What I got was a piece of twice-cooked pork: "Is there too much oil?" Feng Yanxiao's eyebrows were curved, implying Chu Liuxiang's smooth tongue, "Master Bitter Gourd's vegetarian food is priceless, but Mr. Murakami, transformed into that high-ranking celebrity in the world."

"Is it enough to score a point with the girl?" Chu Liuxiang joked with a smile.

"If you get one point, you will give the young master four points." Feng Yan smiled and poured the wine, "But you said that the younger sister of the first day of the junior high school gave a pair of paintings and calligraphy to the slave family, and the young master can see if there is a half-point of Lingnan that the young master said." Before she got up, Chu Liuxiang pulled her back and sat down on the seat again.

"Don't tell her story when you and I are tender." Chu Liuxiang's brows were gentle, "If there is a destiny, I will find Mr. Weishan's pen and ink in the future, and you will not be so precious to your junior sister. The pen and ink are gone." His tone was startling, "But I am fortunate enough to see Mr. Weishan's calligraphy, everyone has a style of their own."

Chu Liuxiang didn't notice the strange look in the girl's eyes: "Mister Weishan...?"

"However, there are rare things that you are not interested in. He is a master of calligraphy and painting, and his regular script is powerful and majestic, and the scrolls in his pen are simple and ink-painted, but they are clumsy and ingenious. You can get a glimpse of their natural momentum. " Chu Liuxiang is an elegant person, and it is difficult to control himself when he talks about these things, "It is rumored that Mr. Weishan can write hundreds of styles..."

Seeing Chu Liuxiang, who was hard to control, Feng Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and pushed Chu Liuxiang: "How does Mr. Chu know that she is a gentleman?"

"Such grandeur, don't tell me...women are rare." Chu Liuxiang accidentally said smoothly, and abruptly changed his words midway, "If it's a woman, she must be a strange woman who is happy in the rivers and lakes. No one is so honored to be rewarded. See you." He smiled and shook his head, but it was just a casual remark.

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Please automatically bring in Yao's three-year-old Yaoda's prosperous beauty

Ah, the corners of Yaoda's mouth are really bewildered.