Looking at the smile that was even more beautiful than the blooming peonies, Duan Fei couldn't help but feel his heart wander. Shi Bin and the others were also shocked by Qing Qing's arrival. Their brains were all short-circuited and they didn't react for a long time.
Miss Qingqing picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine for Duan Fei and herself, then raised the glass and said: "Master Duan has solved strange cases, eliminated traitors, killed Japanese pirates, and raided the nests of thieves. He has saved many people. I have saved thousands of people who were killed by Japanese pirates."
The people whose families have been ruined and the women who have been humiliated have a toast to Mr. Duan!"
Duan Fei came back to his senses, his eyes returned from Qingqing's green fingers to her face, he raised his glass and said with a smile: "Girl, Duan just made a little effort at the right time, and the respect is due.
Those soldiers who have guarded the Ming Dynasty for many years are the heroes who sacrificed their lives to protect the people. Come, let’s drink to them together!”
Everyone stood up suddenly and raised their glasses to drink together. Shi Bin shouted even louder: "Cheers to Captain Yan and the brothers who died!"
There was a strange look in Qingqing's eyes. She took a deep look at Duan Fei, raised her head, and drank a glass of mellow Dongyang wine. Two blushes suddenly appeared on her white face, making her even more bright and charming.
"Qingqing once heard her sisters talk about Mr. Duan's great achievements, but she didn't know that Mr. Duan was proficient in music. The song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" just now was a piece I had recently composed. Mr. Duan remembered it after listening to it only once, and even sang it while singing.
Another cardinal came out to make changes in the areas that I felt I was not satisfied with. It was like a stroke of genius. The whole song was immediately integrated and completed in one go. The young master's talent makes Qingqing feel inferior. Qingqing toasts to the young master again and asks for your guidance in the future."
Girl Qingqing's eyes were very bright, and her expression was sincere and emotional, but Duan Fei was unmoved. He knew very well what kind of material he was. The higher he held him, the worse he would fall. What's it like to be a beautiful person? Show your courtesy for nothing.
, there’s something wrong with this girl, it’s better to keep a distance.
"Miss Qingqing, you are so polite. I just sang casually, how could I dare to attract the attention of experts? I still want to pay tribute to Miss Qingqing with this cup. Miss Qingqing has a noble heart and is willing to surrender and come to see me, a big boss. I am already
I'm so grateful, Miss Qingqing, cheers!" Duan Fei raised his glass, lowered his eyes, avoided those two bright gazes, and drank the wine in one gulp.
Qingqing smiled slightly and drank the wine generously under everyone's attention. Her face became even whiter and rosier, like red grapes in the snow, crystal clear.
Qingqing put the wine glass upside down on the table, slid her fingers over her lips, and wiped away the wine stains that overflowed from the corners of her mouth. She smiled sweetly and said: "Qingqing is not good at drinking. I can't accompany you officials to have a good drink, so I play small songs to accompany them."
liquor……"
Qingqing's voice was soft and crisp, and seemed to have a strange magical power that made it impossible for people to refuse her proposal. In fact, there was absolutely no objection. Shen Zhou, a big salt merchant, spent tens of thousands of dollars and couldn't make Qingqing show off her singing voice. Today she
Although she is very interested, who would reject her kindness?
"In this case, we are all ears." Duan Fei was a little unable to eat after two glasses of wine. Fortunately, he had stuffed something into his stomach just now, so he didn't get drunk on the spot. He didn't know that this Dongyang wine was also the legendary wine.
The famous Lanling wine, a true millennium-old wine, tastes very mellow, but it has great stamina.
Qingqing took a purple-red pipa handed to her by the maid. When she sat down, another maid put a brocade pier under her buttocks and plucked the strings. After a clang, Qingqing began to sing a cappella.
She was the most beautiful woman in the group. After her appearance, the other girls at the banquet were quite embarrassed. It was not until she played the pipa that the atmosphere at the banquet got better. However, everyone lost the idea of talking. The girls quietly poured wine and encouraged everyone to drink.
Eating vegetables and drinking quietly, no one wants to disturb Qingqing.
"The seal script is sold on the golden tripod. I am deeply drunk, the courtyard is overcast at noon, and the people in the painting hall are quiet.
The king and grandson of fragrant grass know where they are, but there is only a path of poplars and grains.
The jade pillow gradually wakes up in spring. The remaining red spring outside the curtain has penetrated, suppressing boredom, and suppressing wine and sickness.
The hair on the temples is messy and untidy.
Let’s forget about old things in the south of the Yangtze River. I’ll search for news all over the world.
The moon is full and the west tower has been closed for a long time, but the return date is still undecided.
And I'm just afraid that the bottle will sink in the golden well.
The cavalry cannot come, the silver candle is dark, the teachings are in vain, and the shadows of the phoenix trees are all gone.
Who will accompany me, facing Luan Jing..."
Anyone with a little bit of ink in his belly would be able to tell that this was a word filled with resentment and longing for youth. Duan Fei thought to himself, "Is it possible that this innocent hustler who is a showman but not a prostitute really has a crush on me?"
After the song was sung, with the lingering sound lingering, Miss Qingqing stood up gently, bowed and said, "Masters, please take your time and play, Qingqing is a little tired, please leave first."
Zhang Jun and others tried to persuade him to stay, but Duan Fei just smiled at Qingqing, looking confident. Qingqing didn't even look at him, and floated away with her pipa in her arms.
Everyone felt sorry for Duan Fei, but Duan Fei just smiled and said nothing, ate some more food and wine, and Duan Fei also left.
Before they left the back garden, a maid blocked Duan Fei's way. Duan Fei recognized her as one of Miss Qingqing's personal maids. She leaned towards Duan Fei and said, "Mr. Duan, there will be a small party at Ningcui Pavilion tomorrow at Youshi.
Miss Qingqing hopes to see Mr. Duan at the party.
This is a disguised invitation. If Zhang Jun and others would definitely agree with joy, the maid's face also looked like she was waiting for you to agree. Who would have thought that Duan Fei just smiled and said:
"Duan Fei is just a rough little policeman with no money. Going to that kind of party will only bring humiliation to himself. Please also tell Miss Qingqing that it is better to hide one's humility than to show one's ugliness. Duan Fei can only say sorry."
The maid opened her eyes wide and could hardly believe her ears. Her usual shrewdness was shattered by Duan Fei's unexpected answer. She watched Duan Fei fly away. Only then did she believe that she had heard correctly.
How dare a man refuse a young lady’s invitation! It’s really unreasonable!
"It's really unreasonable. Who the hell is that bastard? He dares to do this to the young lady. I'm so angry!" The maid Xiaodie angrily reported in front of the young lady.
Miss Qingqing smiled indifferently and said: "The emperor is not in a hurry to kill the eunuch, what is there to be angry about? It can be seen that this Duan Fei is indeed different. Whether this is his strategy of retreating to advance or he really intends to hide his clumsiness, he has caused a lot of confusion.
You know, there are not many men that I can't see through. This Duan Fei...is indeed the person that senior sister likes. I finally didn't come to such a boring little place in vain...
"
The maid Xiaodie stuck out her tongue, but the other maid Xiaoqing said in confusion: "Miss, if he doesn't take retreat as a means of advancement...how can the lady say that he is different if he doesn't dare to go to even a small party?"
Miss Qingqing smiled slightly and said: "Compared to many people who are obviously incompetent but insist on showing their embarrassment, a person who understands how much he weighs is already rare. We have already learned about his origins. Don't you think that a gangster can actually compete with him?
I sang along with "Feng Qiu Huang"... Is it weird?"
The two little girls were lost in thought, and Miss Qingqing continued: "This man was beaten into a coma for a month, and was finally awakened by lightning. Don't you think this is more interesting?"
Xiaodie clapped her hands and smiled: "Miss, are you saying that he is possessed by a great fairy? Didn't this guy say something about the fairy's guidance in his dream when he first defended his brother? Do you think it is true?"
Miss Qingqing shook her head and rebuked: "You brainless thing, there are no gods in this world. Even if there are, then I am one of them. This Duan Fei was either struck by lightning and his intelligence was greatly enhanced, or he has been wearing sheep's clothing.
Play dumb, no matter what, this guy is very interesting... very interesting..."
Looking at the look on the young lady's face, Xiaoqing said giggling: "Miss, you don't really want to..." dd