The old nine gates of February flower red around the finger softly

In order to entertain the guests participating in the auction, the Crescent Hotel invited the most famous troupe in Peking to sing for three days.After the break, Sirou and Erye were going to go downstairs, firstly to see how well the opera troupe in Peking was singing, and secondly to have a chance encounter with Buddha and Baye who had been separated for a long time.

At this time, the hall on the first floor was bustling with more than a dozen tables in the game, and the sound of betting was louder than louder.Sirou has never liked these things, and felt that it was too noisy, so she took the second master's arm and walked downstairs, frowning slightly uncomfortable.

Xinyue is still dressed in men's clothing, watching the situation in the casino silently, and others don't recognize her, they just think she is a little guy watching the game.Seeing them coming downstairs, Xinyue rushed up to greet them.Knowing that Sirou didn't like such occasions, she asked them to go to the nearby teahouse to have something to eat and listen to a play.Glancing at the second master, Xinyue quietly pulled Sirou aside, saying that she left a bottle of red wine brought back from France for her, remember to take it with her when she goes back to the room at night, it is just right for her to strengthen her courage.

Before being kicked, Xinyue laughed and avoided, leaving behind Sirou who was angrily staring at her, and Erye who didn't understand the situation.

"What did Miss Yin tell you? Why are you still doing it?" It was the first time that the second master saw Si Rou in public, disregarding his own image, making hands with others.Look at her angry little appearance, she is so cute, I really want to reach out and pinch that swollen face.

"It's all nonsense, you don't need to listen." Don't tell him the truth, Sirou shook her head, pulled Second Master to turn around and walk towards the teahouse. "Their family has freshly ground coffee, as well as high-quality Longjing and Pu'er. Let's go and sit for a while and put the blame on Xiaohan."

As long as Sirou likes it, Second Master will naturally not go against her wishes.Looking at her with a slight smile, the second master did not forget to remind: "I heard that drinking too much coffee is bad for your stomach, so you should drink less. And it's getting late, so be careful that you won't be able to sleep after drinking it, and you won't be energetic tomorrow. "

"How do you know?" Sirou looked at the second master with some surprise, "You never drink coffee, and you don't like these foreign things, who told you?"

The second master gave her a sideways look, only pursed his lips and smiled, and refused to say anything she asked.

After lingering with him for a while, Sirou pouted and snorted: "Forget it, even if you tell me, I won't listen."

So as not to fall into her aggressive method, the second master nodded in agreement: "That's just right."

He didn't follow the routine!Sirou, who was choked to the point of being speechless, stretched out her hand, pointed at the soft flesh on the second master's waist, and twisted it: "You're still just right..."

"cough!"

A particularly contrived cough sounded beside them, Sirou turned her head and saw Foye and Baye standing beside them, she clearly wanted to talk to them, but deliberately pretended not to know them.It's not that Foye and Baye are pretending to be mysterious, they still remember the information about the Crescent Hotel that Sirou spread before they came.Knowing that the listening slaves all around have amazing hearing, I am afraid that if they accidentally say the wrong thing, they will overhear them, and it will ruin the whole plan.

"Master, let's find a seat over there. It's facing the stage, so we can just watch the show." Sirou raised her finger and pointed to the front, and walked over quickly with her second master on her arm.Master Fo and Ba Ye glanced in the direction she pointed, and followed them calmly.

There are not many people in the teahouse at the moment, the troupe in front is singing "Dragon and Phoenix Bring Prosperity", and there are two tables playing dice in the middle.Sirou found two places that were close to each other and sat down. Sirou ordered a pot of Yuqian Longjing, which Second Master loved to drink, and Eighth Master next to him also ordered some food. After the waiter left, she spoke again. It was Changsha dialect, which stunned the three masters around her, knowing that she must have a reason for what she did, so they all sat casually and listened carefully to her speech.

"These listening slaves have been in Yin's house since they were young and have been living in Beiping. They don't understand Changsha dialect. They speak softly, no one knows what we are talking about."

In the eyes of others, the guests at the two tables are listening to the opera and eating melon seeds leisurely, and one of them will show affection from time to time, but it is nothing special.Only they themselves know, but in the time of a cup of tea, Buddha has already figured out the layout of the third floor, which rooms hold tomorrow's auction items, whether there are traps inside, and so on.

"I want to go up to explore the way, and if possible, I can take out the things. However, just now, Lao Ba and I looked around, and it is not easy to go upstairs." Foye is a man of action, and the situation in Changsha is tense. He didn't want to waste too much time on Beiping's side.As for the auction, he really didn't want to participate unless it was absolutely necessary.Rather than squandering those real gold and silver like this, it would be better to use them as military pay.

"Let me go." The people on the stage were playing with flower guns, the second master watched seriously, and he did not forget to say to the Buddha next to him: "I live close, and no one is on guard, so it is easy to succeed."

Master Buddha took a sip from his teacup, and said disapprovingly: "No, the more no one is on guard, the easier it is to be suspected after the incident. You two can't expose it, I have to go this time."

"Buddha is right, Second Master, don't argue." Eighth Master echoed beside him: "If we miss, we will have to rely on you and Si Rou to help us escape."

After thinking for a while, the second master nodded and said: "Then you should be more careful."

As for when to go to the Treasure Pavilion to find out, and how to avoid the eyes and ears of the public, Buddha had other plans, and made an appointment with the second master to go to the guest room to discuss at night, and the few people dispersed.

It is said that colleagues are enemies, and these plays on the play list are usually sung by the second master.But he still looked at it seriously, and even had a bit of piety.If it is said that what other people see is excitement, then what he sees is doorway.It was the first time that I sat under the stage and listened to other people's singing since I came on stage at the age of 15. The second master felt a little strange, but it was quite fresh.

"As expected of the best troupe in Peking!"

After a play was sung, the second master praised sincerely, causing Sirou to look sideways, and immediately dissatisfied: "It's not bad. I think they can't sing as well as you."

"Really?" Knowing that she was flattering, but the second master still felt very useful, and couldn't help teasing her: "Is it really that good?"

"Of course!" Sirou took his arm, raised her face and looked into his eyes, with a very serious look: "In my heart, you Er Yuehong is the most famous opera singer! "

The second master pinched her nose and said with a smile: "That sounds nice. Every time I come to the opera garden, I don't see you just waiting to finish listening to a play."

"Oh, don't tell me if you see through it, understand?" After being exposed in person, Sirou gave Er Ye a reproachful look, patted his heart, and whispered: "It's good to know here, don't be in front of me." If so many people speak out, I want to save face!"

She admitted it readily, but the second master was angry, funny and helpless.How can I say that Er Yuehong is also a well-known actor in Changsha, and there are hundreds of people rushing to listen to his play every day, but among so many people, there is no woman he cares about most and rarest.Knowing that she actually doesn't like listening to operas, even after listening to operas for so many years, she doesn't know what is sung in the opera text.But she can always appear in her exclusive box on time before the gong kicks off.Every time he takes the stage, he can see her bright smile, just one glance, his heart is at ease.

Knowing that the second master would go to the Buddha to discuss some important matters later, Sirou forced the second master to rest as soon as he returned to the room.

The second master who was sitting on the sofa was reading a newspaper, Sirou made the bed, went over and snatched the newspaper: "Don't read it, just go and lie down for a while. Are you not tired from the train ride for a few days? "

"Not tired." After all, he is Lian Jiazi, this level of fatigue is nothing to the second master. "It's you, you haven't eaten well in the car these days, and you haven't slept well. It's still early, you should take a rest first, and we'll go downstairs to eat later."

Who is listening to who now?Sirou raised her hand and threw the newspaper behind her, hooked her fingers at the second master, and when he came over, she gently pinched a bit of the fabric of his front with two fingers, ordered and warned: "Don't move! Follow me!" Come here! If the clothes slip out of my hands, I will lose my face!"

The second master raised his eyebrows slightly, what kind of tricks is the little girl playing?However, he followed her obediently and carefully.

Leading the second master to the bedside, Sirou said "stand up", but before he could make a move, she pushed him down on the bed with both hands.Putting her fingers on the second master's chest who was half leaning on the bed, Sirou continued to order: "Take off your clothes and go to bed, close your eyes, don't talk, sleep well, do you hear me?"

Do you really think he is a three-year-old child?The corner of Erye's mouth turned up, he raised his hand to grab her wrist and pulled her into his arms, Sirou fell over.Putting one hand around her waist, turning over and pressing her down, the second master looked down at her and smiled, "I'm not from all over the world, why are you still treating me like a child?"

"You, you have the nerve to say it! The four places are so small that they are more obedient than you!" Sirou, who suddenly lost the initiative, became angry, pinched the second master's face with both hands and pulled it out: "For your own good, you still bully me, believe me Don't you believe I'm really turning my face?"

"Hiss... I believe, I believe..." The second master gasped after being pinched by her, and hurriedly begged for mercy.Not to mention, the little girl is quite ruthless!

She pouted dejectedly, feeling that Sirou, who had won back a city, let go of her hand, and helped him rub his red face by the way: "It's fine if you don't obey me earlier. Take a rest now, I have to go later See Buddha. There are many people downstairs, you have to be careful, don't let people see it and cause trouble."

"Well, I see." The hair was smoothed very comfortably, the second master was pillowed on his arm, still holding Sirou with one hand, and lay down beside her.

Hmm, it seems that I pinched him a little harder just now, why did he leave a pair of obvious finger marks on his face?It looks quite symmetrical!Looking at her masterpiece just now, Sirou couldn't help but want to laugh a little, but then she started to worry again: Oh, how can he go out to meet people later?Fortunately, he can't see it, so hurry up and rub him again, maybe it will be gone in a while!

The second master didn't know what she was thinking, he only felt that the two of them felt very good when they were close together.Holding her arm tightly, the second master looked into her eyes and whispered: "Tonight, let's rest like this, okay?"

"Snapped!"

The applause was very clear, and it could be heard that the slap was not heavy, but it made the second master's heart "thump": Are you going to turn your face again?

Sirou propped herself up, and drew a straight line in the middle of the bed with her hands: "Half for one person! No crossing the line! Understand?"

The author has something to say: I suddenly feel that the second master is so pitiful

In the last chapter, I saw so many diving parties coming out and bubbling, I was so touched~~~