When Xu Qinshi's figure appeared in everyone's sight again, he was with the Hu man's lover. He still had the girl's hairstyle on his head, but added a pair of excellent jasper hairpins. The Hu man was sincere, and the ink wine cup The lady then promised Jin Shu to go out for half a day. The girl's joy was undisguised and everyone could see it.
"Sister Jinshu, I have something to ask you. This is what I have saved. Could you please help me bring some makeup when you come back..." It is not easy for the waiter in the building to go out, so the women he usually has good friends with come over in twos and threes and lower their heads. He bit his ears and stuffed his small purse with a brocade book. Fortunately, the corridor of Lengxiang Pavilion was quite spacious, and it was still early, so it didn't matter if people gathered together.
No matter who it was, Xu Jinshu happily agreed, carefully remembering what everyone wanted. The Hu man didn't mind the delay, and waited aside in a good-tempered manner. The small friendship between the women in the building, as long as it didn't cause any trouble, Mo Shang Yuan has never asked questions, not to mention that at this moment, she was already worried about other things, and this scene all fell into the eyes of the oiran who was leaning on the railing on the top floor.
Seeing other people in couples, Shen Yuan could not say that he was not envious at all. He would also think of Li Xuecheng, who was wandering in a foreign land, and his brother who was far away in the frontier.
A place like Lengxiang Pavilion is just a small corner of peace when you are down and out, where there is a mixture of good and bad, and people are unpredictable. She is happy to play an unsmiling and indifferent beauty. So as time goes by, she becomes more deeply involved in the play, and often herself It's hard to tell the truth from the false, and it's hard to get out. But inside... If you can still choose, who wouldn't want to have someone by your side.
"Have you seen enough, Miss Mo Zhang?"
Mr. Folding Fan spoke, and by the way he took two steps closer, standing side by side with the oiran. Shen Yuan had known that he was coming towards him, and had been pretending not to notice. The familiar smell of Hehe Ruyi Xiangwan wafted out, rich and unique, even if he wanted to hide it, Can't live.
"Master Ling, do you like to be surprised like this?" Shen Yuan said calmly, not in a high mood, without any hint of tit-for-tat, and quietly moved to the side, not wanting to stand too close to the other party. Feiyue and Feiyun Following him, he suddenly became awkward, so he had no choice but to give blessings to this guest. It all depended on what his girl wanted to do.
"It's because the girl likes to stare at others, so she doesn't notice me at all." Mr. Folding Fan clasped his hands behind his back, seemed to be in a good mood, and looked towards the door: "If you want to go out, I can take you there, what does a foreigner have to do? Beautiful."
Shen Yuan said: "Young master, that's ridiculous. I'm obviously looking at the Jinshu girl in the building. She can find a husband, and Yan'er is also happy about it. I thought it would be good to be happy." After saying that, he turned around and left. , "If nothing happens, young master, you should go back home early. This world is not where you should be."
The sudden turn of events undoubtedly pushed the communication between the two to a freezing point. This was not Shen Yuan's original intention. A night of thunder shattered too many sweet dreams. Mr. Folding Fan was shaken, and Lengxiang Oiran was not a bad idea either. He had been by her side since she was a child. That person, whose surname is Li and whose name is Xuecheng, has a deep relationship with her Shen brothers and sisters, and will become her husband sooner or later. Others may be as stunning as a flash in the pan, or they may be bound to each other for thousands of times, and they should not be wasted on her. What's on your mind?
Of course, if Mr. Ling has other motives than beauty, Shen Yuan can be calm and calm. At most, it will be a fight, and at worst... it will be a dead end.
"You just want to drive me away."
As expected, Mr. Folding Fan stopped her and said, "Mo Zhangyan, if you are dissatisfied with me, just say it. Why do we always act like we have grudges when we see each other?"
When the two maids saw this, they immediately took action and wanted to stop them, but Shen Yuan signaled them to stop them. They turned to Master Zheshan and said, "You and I are just two-way friends, how can we have any enmity? Master, you should know that there is no one in the world." "Things, where do you stir up dust? If it is not pleasant to meet each other, we should not see each other again. And -"
When the conversation changed, the oiran raised his head slightly and met the guest's eyes directly, as clear and bright as a mountain spring: "The new snow has just fallen, everything is changing, the barbarian people still know how to go out for a trip, why don't you find two or three close friends, walk in the snow, listen to the wind, and sing Writing poems and writing poems is not as good as being left to the idleness of a little girl here."
As he was talking, Shen Yuan had pulled back his sleeves. His face was devoid of any make-up or any of the charming charm of the previous night. He was cold and cold without a trace of warmth, but his tone was cute and playful, and he was definitely a little bit more like a folding fan. .
This kind of Shen Yuan was completely unlike an courtesan, and she only had to say the word "drive away guests". Others would have been annoyed, but she was also making plans in her own mind. Unexpectedly, Mr. Folding Fan was calm as usual, and the fan He tapped his palms lightly, his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there was some kind of emotion deep in his eyes that Shen Yuan couldn't understand.
"After the snow, you should enjoy the plum blossoms, and the newly planted sandalwood in Lengxiang Pavilion, Ayan is willing to accompany you."
"What?"
It was the Oiran's turn to be stunned, and she couldn't figure out what this man was thinking. Newly planted sandalwood... In the sea of sandalwood flowers in the Temple of Immortality, the two of them almost fell into despair. It was this man who offered plum blossoms to each other overnight, and was willing to soften his body first. .
What's going on? What's his intention when he says this?
"Yan'er, when it comes to this, the young master is still..." She couldn't help but laugh, and her lips inadvertently made a pair of dimples. Every time, she was ready for a verbal battle, but this man always wanted to Stop at the waist and put on another face.
Could it be that he thinks that this is toying with people in the palm of his hand? And he likes to enjoy the unpleasant pleasure of this kind of playing?
"Girl, it just snowed and it's cold in the back garden. Let's not go there." Feiyue reacted one step ahead and stepped forward to dissuade her, deliberately emphasizing the word "the back garden". Yun paused for a moment, confused and confused as to what he meant, but their mistress girl seemed to understand and was alert.
"When I'm talking to you girls, when will it be the girl's turn to interrupt?" Mr. Folding Fan immediately glanced at Feiyue and then at Feiyun: "I told you yesterday that the maid next to Miss Ayan is not very sensible. It can be seen today that Both of them are not smart, and they should be kicked out and trained, and replaced with someone who is willing to serve them."
Fei Yue knew that she could not defend herself, so she knelt down to beg for mercy, but was pulled up by Shen Yuan: "It doesn't matter whether the people who serve me are sensible or not, smart or not, I think they are two lovely people, so I won't bother you to worry about it for me." .”
The oiran blocked the maid behind her, bowed to the folding fan master Yingying, and said in a lower tone: "Master... Let's get back to the subject, Tan Xiangmei's kindness is too deep, Yan'er can't bear it, and she's afraid that she won't be rewarded for nothing, which will offend her. Heaven is jealous and everyone hates it. If you want to enjoy the plum blossoms, please go by yourself. It is true that Yan'er has an old illness. You also saw the thing about watching the orioles yesterday. I am really tired. It's freezing. , No matter how beautiful the plum blossoms are, I can’t appreciate them now.”