Chapter 63: The Willingness of the Fairy Beauty
"Okay, okay...... Is it Hou Fangyu's business? Zhu Cihong's words seemed to have magical power, which made Li Xiangjun stop.
"As the lord of the Southern Capital, I can't hide anything from His Highness, and I've worked hard." Li Xiangjun's hand trembling slightly while taking advantage of the wall.
"So you want to make a deal with me? Use yourself as a bargaining chip......" Zhu Cihong stared at Li Xiangjun: "It doesn't have to be like this, isn't it just right for you to help me board the Meixianglou painting boat at this time?" Besides, I can't bear to be embarrassed by you. I can ......."
"But what I'm trying to do is too big...... Is it worth the love of a thousand taels of silver tickets? Li Xiangjun interrupted Zhu Cihong's words: "What I want...... It is to repay Hou Fangyu's love over the years, and there is no longer a trace of arrears. So, this time, I asked His Highness for it...... It is a printing workshop in the area of the Swallow Rock Workshop to print for the Fuxing Newspaper. Once the Fuxing Newspaper is opened, it will be the arena of the Restoration Society, Donglin and the Eunuch Party and His Royal Highness. Your Highness, I am not an ignorant girl, and I understand the sword rain of the change of authority in Jiangnan. The little woman has nothing else to do...... Only ......"
Zhu Cihong stared at the person in front of him, the afterglow fell on Yiren's chest, a few greasy whites flashed, and he couldn't help but raise his head slightly, staring at Li Xiangjun and said, "I have a fiancΓ©e." He's a man who is feared by all the wealthy businessmen in the world......"
"Even if it's Qin Huai's Oiran ......" Li Xiangjun's voice was slightly lowered, and she was extremely charming: "It's just a Qinglou woman." Bullying by older women is a common thing. I don't care. β
"Wait...... Wait......" Zhu Cihong was a little flustered: "Sister Xiangjun, you really don't have to be like this." This matter, what if it's a big deal to sell you a favor? Moreover. That Hou Fangyu is repetitive by nature, it's really not worth it for you to be like this. The **** thing of my daughter's family. I still hope that it will be out of my heart, and not forced by money. Such a woman. To me, it's just a meat to vent my desires. Sister Xiangjun, you are such a fairy and beauty, how can I bear it? β
"Fairy Beauty...... Li Xiangjun's eyes suddenly became hazy with tears.
He remembered Hou Fangyu's words in Meixiang Building, and his hideous face was vaguely visible.
"Hahaha...... That's enough! Li Xiangjun! Who do you think you are? A famous prostitute, a prostitute! Without me, without my career, can you leave Mei Xiang Lou? Does it matter what has become of me? If I can't look like a man, don't think about it! β
"I'm just a prostitute in the Qinglou......" Li Xiangjun had tears in her eyes.
Zhu Cihong said slowly: "No, no...... You're different. You have been waiting for Hou Fangyu all these years without combing, and your love is deep and strong, who doesn't know? Now that we have cut off all the past. It's a complete future, and I don't want to live a freer and happier life, how can I just worry about the shackles of the past? Sister Xiangjun, have you forgotten, cut off a piece of paper in Li Zhenli's hand, you are more beautiful than everyone. As the head of Qinhuai beauties, the southern capital Oiran, in this world, how can you not find a place to live? If that's the case......"
Li Xiangjun looked at Zhu Cihong in a daze.
Zhu Cixi smiled and said, "I'll set up a Jinling women's newspaper for you, so that you can use Chinese ink on your chest." Grow up as a generation...... Do you think so? β
"Your Highness......" Li Xiangjun read softly, like a dream.
Zhu Cihong said softly: "Girls who are confident and self-reliant are the most beautiful." Who are you, a proud and incomparable Li Xiangjun. is a flesh-and-blood Li Xiangjun with a soul. It's me Zhu Cihong. A morning star that can make ordinary people look up. Don't think about it, be strong, and be a model for all beings to look up to. How about the star who makes the negative man look up to it? β
"Your Highness......" Li Xiangjun dragged out his voice. Fell into Zhu Cihong's arms violently, and the tears could no longer be held back. It landed on Zhu Cihong's chest with a click.
Zhu Cihong breathed a sigh of relief, and his hands stayed on Li Xiangjun's undulating back, a little at a loss.
It turned out that there was a light singing and dancing, and Zhu Cihong didn't notice that Li Xiangjun was already dressed in a thin veil at this moment, and her delicate skin was clearly visible.
It's just that...... Seeing that Li Xiangjun was emotionally broken, Zhu Cihong was really afraid that he would not be able to hold on to Zhao Shiyao, who was playing abacus in Nanjing City.
"In order to keep this good sister from collapsing, I can't control it...... So it's okay to have a momentary right, right? Thinking of this, Zhu Cihong slowed down and said, "It should be okay...... Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color......"
Zhu Cihong silently recited a few words of the Heart Sutra, and his hand quietly fell on Li Xiangjun's back, gently caressing, as if he could soothe Li Xiangjun's sorrow, and muttered words in his mouth: "Don't be sad, don't be anxious!" Melancholy days require composure. Believe it, happy days will come. The heart is always yearning for the future, but now it is often melancholy. Everything is instantaneous, everything will pass; And the beauty of the future will become the most cordial joy. β
Maybe it's Zhu Cihong's magic hand that works, or maybe the adaptation of Pushkin's poems has magic. Finally, Li Xiangjun, who was emotionally broken and teary-eyed, gradually stabilized, and his mood quietly returned to composure.
Zhu Cihong breathed a sigh of relief.
But then, I couldn't help but feel that Ito's mature carcass was clinging to him, so that his body had an irrepressible reaction.
At this time, Zhu Cihong suddenly remembered something.
"This is a young and most majestic body...... A body that has just reached puberty...... An age that is most enthusiastic about the affairs of men and women, an adolescent ...... who is difficult to resist temptation" Thinking of this, Zhu Cihong's mouth was dry and a little confused.
Because......
The next Li Xiangjun suddenly shrank his shoulders slightly, and the thin layer of light veil on his body suddenly receded, revealing an infinitely delicate and infinitely beautiful carcass.
Zhu Cihong felt like fire was spewing fire in his mouth: "Sister Xiangjun... Didn't you say yes...... Doesn't it have to be that way? β
"Yes......" Li Xiangjun's eyes were tender like water, and there was no strength at all: "I told His Highness that I would agree, so naturally I remember." β
"Then why are you ......" At this time, Li Xiangjun reached into Zhu Cihong's brocade robe with both hands, unfamiliar and well-trained to untie the inner opening, pressed it lightly little by little, and his five fingers jumped on Zhu Cihong's chest, and gradually stopped Zhu Cihong's neck upward.
At this time, Zhu Cihong fell on the bed.
Li Xiangjun stepped forward, hooked Zhu Cihong's neck with both hands, and her voice was infinitely charming: "I'm a woman...... It's not just the privilege of not being trustworthy. More ......"
"What Your Highness said, the right to be willing." Li Xiangjun spit softly on Zhu Cihong's neck, making Zhu Cihong constantly confused.
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