Before the sound of coquettishness fell, the veil was lifted, and four young women came laughing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yingying Yanyan, a hundred charming and delicate, surrounded the two of them, bowed and bowed, ready to serve.

When Yang Yue saw the four daughters, she couldn't help but think secretly, saying that the beauties in the palace were like clouds, which may not be the case.

He has been to the Phantom Sound Pavilion, entered the palace, came to the Happy Forest, and has seen all kinds of beautiful women.

Phantom Sound Pavilion, the number of beauties in the Happy Forest is scarce, in terms of appearance and temperament, it is not weaker than the palace.

The four women in front of them, delicate, green, hot, and enchanting, are like delicacies in the food table, full of color, flavor, and flavor!

Leaving the four women to serve rice, cloth vegetables, and pour wine, they are also happy and comfortable, which makes people have a great appetite!

At this time, King Qi had already withdrawn his gaze from Zi Yan, hugged the two girls in a hot and bewitching style, drank and had fun, up and down his hands, and laughed heartily from time to time.

is not reserved, how can there be a previous personable posture, but a boy who has never seen the world.

Here, Yang Yue looked calm, bored drinking, motioned to the bewitching woman beside him, rubbed his shoulders and beat his legs for him, crossed Erlang's legs, and listened to the platform singer sing a small song.

The innocent woman was beside him, pouring wine for him and serving him with peace of mind!

After a few glasses of warm wine, he motioned to the innocent woman to pour wine for herself, and said impatiently to Yang Yue: "Fourth brother, is this happy building all these tricks, boring, really boring!" ”

Hearing the sound, Zi Yan pointed her finger at Yang Yue, interjected with a smile, and said coquettishly: "Childe is so anxious, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the building is naturally very lively!"

Drinking and having fun, drinking, singing and dancing..... all need silver taels, if the son spends a lot of money, there are naturally singers and dancers to perform for the son! ”

"Really?" Yang Yue took out the money bag from his arms, threw it on the table in front of Zi Yan, looked like an uncle was not short of silver taels, and said: "Bring the girl in the pavilion who is clear and jade, and take less of these broken flowers and willows to be shoddy." ”

"Childe, the girl in the building, if you don't sell your body, how can you get better!" Zi Yan smiled, showing off her flowers, quite attractive!

It's a pity that Yang Yue didn't buy it, grabbed the arm of the innocent woman next to her, took it directly into her arms, and asked, "Will she serve people?" It's not shoddy! ”

At this moment, the girl was sitting in Yang Yue's arms, under the light of the night pearl, her pretty face was dripping blood, shy and uneasy, perhaps, she had never experienced this kind of scene!

Looking at it, Zi Yan's expression crossed a trace of panic, and hurriedly explained: "Childe, light smoke girl, I came to the building not long ago, I don't know the etiquette, Childe forgive me, the slave family will immediately find a better one for Childe!" ”

After that, she signaled to the bewitching woman, but the woman didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly got up, wanting to drag Liu Qingyan away!

At this time, Liu Qingyan's left arm suddenly hooked Yang Yue's neck and kissed the corner of Yang Yue's mouth!

"This ....." Yang Yue was surprised, and then, without saying anything......

Soon, the four lips separated, and Yang Yue's palm slapped on Liu Qingyan's leg, and said approvingly: "Yes, this son likes it!" ”

At this time, the enchanting woman standing next to Liu Qingyan looked embarrassed, and she didn't know what to do with Liu Qingyan!

Zi Yan nodded and motioned for the other party to sit down!

Liu Qingyan's face turned red, and he didn't dare to stay in Yang Yue's arms for a long time, standing on the side, helping Yang Yue pour wine.

After drinking two glasses of wine in a row, Yang Yue's expression became impatient again, and he said to Ziyan: "Miss Ziyan, when will this wine start, it's really not good, this son has brought the light cigarette girl back to the house?" ”

"Childe, tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival, the building has set the rules, slave girl, don't dance or dance!" Zi Yan stepped forward, put her arm on Yang Yue's shoulder, and her voice was charming.

"No music, no dancing?" With a bang, the white jade wine glass in Yang Yue's hand was heavily placed on the dining table, splashing amber-like wine, and humming lightly: "My son came here and spent silver taels, but he couldn't see anyone, what does it mean?" ”

"Childe ....." Zi Yan said tiredly, Ying Ying smiled: "Childe, wait a while, the slave girl will come up with the question according to the situation, and the son in the building will write poems."

The poems of the sons will be auctioned, and the ladies in the left bread room will take the opportunity to bid, and the one with the highest price can get along with the slave girl for a night! ”

"Candle night in the cave room?" Yang Yue asked rhetorically.

"Childe, you're necrotic!" Zi Yanfen's fist slapped Yang Yue's body, and her lips lightly opened: "Recite poems and make music, discuss poetry and songs!" ”

"Uninteresting, uninteresting!" Yang Yue said disdainfully!

"Yes, my son has come to Happy House many times, but he has never met Miaoren'er!" King Qi pushed away the woman beside him, stood up and said: "Although he is a Qing man, he doesn't sell his body for his art, but his style is too high, and he is easy to crook himself!" ”

Seeing this, Zi Yan stood up and hurriedly said: "Childe is angry, you must know that the dance steps and tunes of the slave girl are the best in Chang'an, and it is hard to find a daughter, and she is still eager to find it." ”

"Yes, it's called Wang Mazi, is there a pockmark on your face, the crown of Chang'an, must you be outstanding?" Yang Yue rolled his eyes and said mercilessly.

Flutter! King Qi had just been drinking, and when he heard Yang Yue's words, he couldn't help but squirt out the water and wine in his mouth, which happened to be sprayed on the face of the hot woman. smiled and said: "Liulang, Li Ergou, aren't you a dog yet?" ”

"Yikes!" The woman couldn't help but stand up and scream!

At this time, King Qi looked at the woman whitely, took out a gold ingot from Yang Yue's money bag, stuffed it into the woman's chest, waved his hand, and said, "Go wash it!" ”

stared at Zi Yan unhappily, and asked: "Zi Yan, in this happy building, can money make ghosts grind, when will you be elegant?" ”

When Zi Yan heard this, she threw a wink at King Qi: "Son, tonight is different, after all, the Mid-Autumn Festival should always be the right time!"

If the son is talented and the poetry is auctioned at a high price, he will have the opportunity to be alone with the slave girl, how do you know that the girl will not fall in love with the child, and then promise each other? ”

"Don't talk useless, when will the poem start!" King Qi patted Yang Yue on the shoulder, a little anxious, and said to Zi Yan: "In terms of financial resources, he does not exceed Liulang, Essay Collection, Chang'an City, he is also a leader."

No matter how high Yue Nujiao's usual style is, tonight, she must stay with Liulang! ”

"Fourth brother, I prefer the light smoke girl! It just so happens that there is a lack of concubines in the house! Yang Yue looked up at Liu Qingyan, who had a shy face next to him, and said loudly.

Zi Yan smiled: "That dare is good, if the two sons win, the bid is high, and the beauty can be embraced."

Don't hide it from the son, the slave girl is too arrogant, and she is talented, and she looks down on ordinary people.

Seeing that it is going to be a double decade, beyond the age of the cabinet, the youth is no more, the landlord wants to support the newcomer, tonight has changed the tricks, the son has literary talents, there is money, if you want to hold the beauty, you have to seize the opportunity. ”

Out of the cabinet?

Twenty-eight years?

Youth is no more!

Yang Yue chuckled dumbly.

At this time, King Qi got up, moved to sit next to Zi Yan, stretched out his hand to hold Zi Yan, and said: "Miss Zi Yan, Fang Ling is beyond the age of the pavilion, my son, I like the taste of girls, tonight, if Liulang wins, or Miss Zi Yan, accompany my son for a night?" ”

(To be continued.) (To be continued.) )