"I want to ask you, what do you think of girl Wanyan's appearance?"
Hearing Liu Zhi'an mention the Queen's appearance, Young Master Liu immediately sat up straight, with an undisguised look of pride on his face.
"Old man, do you need to say that? Wanyan's appearance is simply that of a woman who is ashamed of her beauty. She is beautiful and fragrant.
It is not an exaggeration to say that she is like a fairy descending to earth.
I have also lived for decades, young master. Over the years, I have seen not 10,000 women, but at least about 8,000.
However, among the women I have seen.
In terms of appearance, the only woman who can compare with Wanyan is Qingrui.
Although I don’t want to admit it, young master, I have to admit it.
Just in terms of appearance, the sisters Yun'er, Yajie, Yan'er, Yun Shu, Lingyi and others are all a bit inferior to Wanyuan.
Only this girl Qing Rui can be on par with Wan Yan."
Young Master Liu praised the Queen's appearance without hesitation.
Liu Zhi'an smiled and nodded, slowly blowing out a puff of smoke with a look of obsession in his eyes.
"More than forty years ago, there was a brothel called Nichang Pavilion by the Qinhuai River."
Young Master Liu looked slightly startled, recalling some memories with a look of doubt on his face.
"Is there a brothel called Nishang Pavilion by the Qinhuai River? Why don't I have the slightest impression of this young master?"
Interrupted by Young Master Liu's words, the obsession in Liu Zhian's eyes disappeared instantly.
Liu Zhi'an gently took a puff of the cigarette, turned to look at Young Master Liu, and rolled his eyes angrily.
"Nonsense, more than 40 years ago, there was no such thing as you, so you have a bad impression.
If you have any impression, it would be really strange."
Hearing Liu Zhi'an's angry tone, Young Master Liu suddenly became embarrassed and laughed bitterly.
"Hey, hey, I'm sorry, I was so fascinated by the story that I didn't react at the moment.
Old man, keep talking, keep talking."
"De Xing, keep pouring the wine."
"okay."
"Back then, there was an oiran named Ouyang Xiyue in the Nishang Pavilion.
This woman not only has a beautiful appearance, but she is also naturally charming.
Every move and every move touches the heart. Every frown and every smile touches the heartstrings.
You kid, you don't know that this woman's appearance is so perfect that it cannot be described in words.
It is better to say that she is like an immortal descending to earth. It is better to say that Ouyang Xiyue is a real immortal alive.
At that time, many people directly regarded her as a woman who came out of "Luo Shen Fu"."
Young Master Liu raised his eyebrows and his face couldn't help but look shocked.
"Let me go, is the woman who came out of "Luo Shen Fu" so exaggerated?"
Liu Zhi'an smacked his lips a few times, picked up the wine glass and put it into his mouth with a sad expression, his eyes once again showing a hint of obsession.
No, it should be said that the meaning of nostalgia is more appropriate.
Seeing Liu Zhian's reaction, Liu Dashan couldn't help but look weird.
I have been living with my old man for decades, and this is the first time I have seen him look like this.
Is the oiran named Ouyang Xiyue he just mentioned really that beautiful and perfect?
"Old man, are you telling the truth? Are you kidding me?
Luo Shen Fu, that is Luo Shen Fu, how beautiful is the woman who comes out of Luo Shen Fu?"
Liu Zhi'an came back to his senses, looked at the suspicious Young Master Liu calmly, and let out a soft breath.
"Huh, bastard, if you haven't seen her appearance, you won't understand.
Not only does this woman have a beautiful appearance, she is also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, flowers and tea.
You don't know how many wealthy children, young men from famous families, and world-famous talents were obsessed with her.
Some people spend a lot of money just to see her.
Sometimes, they even get into fights.”
Seeing Liu Zhi'an's solemn and serious expression, Liu Dashan reached out and touched the stubble on his chin and rubbed it gently.
At this time, he couldn't help but not believe Liu Zhi'an's words.
Maybe, there really is such a perfect woman in this world.
However, he was somewhat unconvinced in his heart.
The appearance of his wife, Wanyan Wanyan, and the appearance of girl Qingrui. In his mind, the appearance of these two sisters is already the most beautiful in the world.
This courtesan named Ouyang Xiyue, no matter how beautiful and perfect her appearance is.
It's not necessarily much better than his own Wanyan and Qingrui girl, right?
Young Master Liu took a sip of wine from the wine glass and looked at Liu Zhi'an with a groan, a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
"Old man."
"Um?"
"May I ask how this Oiran named Ouyang Xiyue compares to my Wanyuan and Qingrui girls in terms of appearance?"
Liu Zhi'an looked at Young Master Liu's slightly unhappy look, raised his eyebrows slightly and thought for a few times, then shook his head happily.
"Hey, after all, we are not of the same generation. If there is anything to compare with, it doesn't matter if you don't say it or not."
"No, I'm very curious, old man. Just tell me."
"is it necessary?"
"Of course it's necessary."
Liu Zhi'an shook his head helplessly: "Then, I will tell you something?"
"Say it, young master, I am just waiting to hear it."
"You bastard, after what I said, you must not be angry."
Young Master Liu waved his hand casually, brows and chuckled a few times.
"Hahaha, you are thinking too much. Am I the kind of narrow-minded person?"
"Honestly speaking, Wanyuan Yatou and Qingrui Yatou are a little inferior to Ouyang Xiyue in appearance."
Young Master Liu suddenly stood up and looked at Liu Zhi'an with an unhappy expression.
"Old man, do you think so?"
Liu Zhi'an narrowed his eyes, raised his head and pointed towards Young Master Liu with a playful look.
"Hey, hey, you're angry, you're angry."
Young Master Liu looked at Liu Zhi'an's teasing eyes, took a few deep breaths, and sat down on the chair again with a smile on his face.
"Master, am I angry? Master, am I angry?
At best, my reaction was just a little bit bigger because I was not convinced.
If you react a little too loudly, does that mean you’re angry?”
"Hehehe, with my mouth on your body, whatever the boy says will be whatever he says."
Young Master Liu scratched his brow with his fingers, and with a tangled expression, he picked up the pot and refilled Liu Zhi'an's glass of wine.
"Old man, that Ouyang Xiyue you are talking about.
Really, really that beautiful? So perfect?"
Liu Zhi'an nodded silently and cracked a melon seed with a sad expression.
To be continued...