Chapter 77 The spring rain lingers on the night, and it is the best time to enjoy the lanterns
"Do you know, the poor road pinched his fingers today, today is the auspicious day of the zodiac, ready to go out for a walk, since you are going to that kind of place, then the old way I will avoid embarrassment for you to go through." Li Xuanzhen squeezed his eyes obscenely at Duan Shaojun, and said with a lewd smile.
…… Beast! Duan Shaojun ignored the old prostitute and went straight to the pharmacy.
"Brother Xian, that girl seems to be the maid of Su Su's sister, right?" As soon as he finished walking the steps, a lewd hairy bearded face appeared in Duan Shaojun's sight. The provocative eyebrows, its **** and obscene meaning, are the same as Li Xuanzhen, if it weren't for the fact that the difference in appearance and age between the two is too big, Duan Shaojun really has some doubts about whether these two are twin brothers.
Could it be that the person living next door to Ximen's house was not Lao Wang but Lao Li? Duan Shaojun said viciously.
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It's night, the light rain is blurry at night, the flowers are blooming and the water pavilion lanterns are blooming, and the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River is falling, not only soaking the night sky, but also the lights in the distance, but also hazy as stars. Duan Shaojun took the lead with a black line on his face, and behind him, Ximen Dongliang and Li Xuanzhen didn't know what they were whispering, and from time to time burst out into a burst of obscene **** laughter.
The topics that these two lewd scoundrels talked about must be something that a decent gentleman like himself is not ashamed of. Duan Shaojun took a deep breath of moist air indignantly, and continued to walk forward with the oil-paper umbrella in his hand. In the distance, I saw the warm red light of Yixiang Pavilion, which was dyed in the drizzle.
"Ouch, who should I be, it turned out to be the eldest prince of Ximen and the eldest prince of Duan came together, isn't this the chief of Li Daochang? Unexpectedly, the three distinguished guests came to the door together today, and the slave family was really ......" As soon as he entered the door, a strong fragrant wind came to his nose, choking Duan Shaojun twice in a row.
You don't need to look at Duan Shaojun with your eyes to know who is coming with the fragrant wind, and sure enough, Qi Niang stepped forward with a happy face, and it was the little white-faced Xu Qianxun who followed behind her.
"By the way, Dao Chief, you haven't come here for the past two days, but our family's shyness and Hanrui don't think about you for tea and dinner." Qi Niang smashed a large bundle of autumn spinach at Li Xuanzhen, the old prostitute.
A master outside the world, Uncle Zhenwu Mountain's eyes suddenly glowed green, with a lewd smile on his face, and he only said hello, and the Daoist went to the two girls to say that he had gone to the scriptures, and then he slipped away like a rabbit in the ass and disappeared.
"Beast!" Duan Shaojun looked at the back of this old rascal and cursed viciously, but why did it feel like a duet? Twisting his head, he saw that Ximen Dongliang also put on a decent and gentlemanly face and made a contemptuous look at Li Xuanzhen's back, damn! This girl is not a good thing.
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After Xuan Zhen Dao Chang, Duan Shaojun and the others completely entered the Yixiang Pavilion, at the entrance of an alley a hundred steps away, two very ordinary-looking and plain faces were revealed, which were Liu San and Liu Wu in Liu Changqing's guards.
"This old bull nose, I can't imagine that he is still an old shameless goods, and he actually went to visit the brothel of the Qinglou." Liu Wu grinded his teeth and said with a sneer.
The corners of Liu San's mouth lifted slightly. "Wouldn't that be better? It's better than him staying in the apothecary of the abbot of dreams, where we can't do anything at all. The son has been told a thousand times, and the master has repeatedly explained that he must not have any conflict with the abbot who dreamed of it. ”
"Isn't it just a bunch of bald heads, won't there be no conflict if they are all slaughtered?" Liu Wu puffed out his face, and a blood-devouring cold glint flashed in his eyes.
"No, if the news leaks, how can you afford it." Liu San shook his head categorically.
Liu Wu smiled and said: "Third brother, are you too careful, we are not people in the officialdom, and their Taoism has nothing to do with us......
Liu San hesitated for a long time, but still shook his head. "No, killing a Xuan Zhen is troublesome enough, if you kill all the monks in the pharmacy, you will leave traces of spiders and worms after all, this case, I'm afraid it will have to break the sky, when the time comes, where can our brothers escape?"
Hearing Liu San's words, Lao Wu nodded stupidly. "Okay, just look for the trouble of this old dog Xuanzhen."
"However, you can let the seventh and fourth go to the pharmacy to see if there is any opportunity." Liu San patted Lao Wu's shoulder, and the two retreated into the gloomy alley, gradually engulfed in the night.
After a few perfunctory words with Qi Niang, she saw Qing'er coming over in a hurry, and after seeing Duan Shaojun and Ximen Dongliang, the little girl couldn't help but wave happily. "Duan Gongzi, you're here."
"Why Xiaoqing, you only saw Duan Gongzi, didn't you see my Ximen Gongzi?" Today, he was specially dressed in a scribe's silk shirt, and his carrot-thick fingers pinched a folding fan and opened the folding fan of the elegant Ximen Dongliang, thinking that he was elegant and authentic.
"I've seen Ximen Gongzi, but my young lady said that I would only invite Duan Gongzi......" Qing'er said a little embarrassed.
"Your young lady only invites my virtuous brother?" The posture that Ximen Dongliang had just put on suddenly collapsed, and a pair of bull's eyes widened in disbelief.
"If you don't believe it, ask it yourself, does Qing'er dare to lie to you?"
"Brother Xian, what did you do to Su Su? Su Su, who has always been unapologetic to men, actually invited you to ...... alone" Ximen Dongliang grinned, turned his head and said with envy and jealousy.
"Brother Tai, don't you forget that Miss Su Su is still going to participate in the Jiangnan Oiran Competition, if you don't invite me, do you want Brother Tai to come over and perform your masterpieces?" Duan Shaojun said angrily.
As soon as he heard the masterpiece, Ximen Dongliang, who had a yellow tone in his belly, suddenly changed his face, and patted Duan Shaojun's shoulder, "Brother Xian, go quickly, remember to help Su Su's sister well, if you don't do your best, then you don't treat me as a brother, hmm...... For my brother these days, I just brewed a masterpiece, and today I just went to find a beauty to appreciate one or two. ”
Ximen Dongliang strongly supported Duan Shaojun to help Su Su's sister achieve better results. And he himself decided to talk to the other girls in Yixiang Pavilion about life and ideals.
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Came to the front of the small building, the drizzle, the elegant small building is completely shrouded in a dream, on the window on the second floor, reflecting a beautiful curve of the shadow, with the swaying of the shadow, a sound of strings through the air. The ethereal and quaint sound of the piano is like crying, just like the misty smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Duan Shaojun put away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, looked at the swaying shadow, listened to the sound of the piano, listened to the lingering thoughts in the sound of the piano, and the heartfelt cry for the injustice in the world, thinking of Gongsun Su's sad and desperate life experience, he couldn't help but feel a sour heart. There is a real urge to hold it in my arms and take care of it.
The moment I pushed the door open and walked into the small building, the sound of the piano upstairs stopped abruptly, and the sound of light footsteps appeared at the top of the stairs. "Duan Gongzi, Su Su is polite."
"Don't dare, I'm polite, I didn't expect that Miss Su Su could not only dance a good sword, but also play a good piano." Duan Shaojun lifted the placket of his coat and walked up the stairs, and saw Su Su in a pale goose yellow dress.
The sweet and warm goose yellow color makes the appearance gorgeous, and the cold and unparalleled Su Su is more soft. The floral skirt dragged on the floor, like a bird of paradise standing on its tail.
"It's just idle and nothing, just playing randomly, Childe, please take a seat." Su Su saw Duan Shaojun's wet coat and hat, and couldn't help frowning slightly. "Why is Childe so careless, his clothes are wet like this."
"It's okay, the spring rain lasts all night, the most is the time to enjoy the lanterns, tonight's scenery is really a sight to see what is called the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River." Duan Shaojun smiled heartily and took off the hat on his head, revealing the short hair.
Although such a head posture looks so strange in the eyes of people in this era, but with his bright smile and healthy complexion, it looks extraordinarily harmonious, and his smile is always so sunny that people feel that even on a rainy night, they can feel a beam of warmth shining into their hearts.
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