Chapter 18: It's a fox, it's a ghost

In the elegant room, a faint seal incense is burned in the Burmese jade incense burner, and the incense cloud is flying with the fragrance in the light of the fire, as if stepping into the fairyland of Taoyuan. Shen Changan asked with a shy face, "How did you make this incense? There is such a fresh gameplay, can you teach me!"
Shen Changan is a playful temperament. He can't sit down by nature, and he is happy to see any novelty. Jiang Xiaolou said it in detail, and he really asked people to take out the Xiangyun rose handle incense seal to practice, but it was a pity that he was rude, and the powder was all over the floor.
Jiang Xiaolou smiled slightly, and took the initiative to take it, holding his hand in a soft voice: "When you scoop out the incense powder, you should use a small amount of force, and slowly put it into the gap of the incense seal pattern, and you can't let the incense seal shake."
Shen Changan was originally a person who liked the new and disliked the old, and he had pursued several girls here, but he still saw one and loved one. Jiang Xiaolou is different. She treats everyone equally and equally. Even if Shen Changan has exhausted his mind, she can't get her special treatment. He originally sneered at Wang He, who was obsessed with Xiaolou, but recently he has been running more frequently.
Watching Jiang Xiaolou used a small Zen stick-like shovel to carefully shovel the incense powder inside the incense seal, his mind was calm, and everyone couldn't help being stunned. In a moment, she lit the incense powder, and the smoke rose calmly.
In this world, there are really people who are pleasing to the eye.
Wang He looked at Jiang Xiaolou's nice eyeballs, and Shen Changan looked at it over and over with the seal incense. Wu Zi joked softly with his arms around the beauty, and occasionally his eyes fell on Jiang Xiaolou.
The people in this room are all dudes, and they only talk about Fengyue, but the conversation can't be separated from the things that go up and down.
Wang He said: "Recently, my old man asked me to go to the military for training. Those people are the most uncomfortable with our noble children. They go online at every turn. I look bored!"
Wu Zidu smiled and pushed him a glass of wine: "This is a good opportunity that people can't ask for! Since your father said so, it can be seen that the arrangements have been made, and you will never be wronged. One lap is better than Xijue, who will never accomplish anything in the future."
Wang He disagrees, Jianmei Xingmu stubbornly exaggerated three points: "But his tone is like I've been fighting a and a dog, doing nothing!"
Shen Changan is studying the seal incense with perseverance. He raised his head when he heard the words, and opened his delicate and slender eyes: "Aren't you?"
Wang He was choked: "What am I? It's better than the prince's brother-in-law. That's a ridiculous master!"
Shen Changan laughed suddenly and whispered: "Yes, that guy has always been absurd. Recently, he somehow became fascinated by a female actor in Changchunyuan. He stayed in the theater and refused to go back, which caused the prince to be very big. Anger, I said tonight that I wanted to catch him personally!"
"The news is clear, dare you to be the bug in the crown of the princess?!" Wang He was obviously not convinced.
"What others said is not credible, is he—" Wu Zi deliberately prolonged his voice, and looked up and down Shen Changan. Shen Changan was so angry that he was furious: "What happened to me?!" He was afraid of being caught. Wu Zi said something and kicked him under the table.
Wu Zi didn't change his face and shook his fan coolly. The wind blew, and the incense ash sprayed Wang He's face all of a sudden. He took a couple of mouthfuls before he sniffed and said, "Don't wink your eyebrows, I guessed it! Last time at the banquet, I clearly saw you and the Fanger from the Prince's Mansion eyeing each other. Yes! It's not uncommon to speak of it. How can the Crown Prince be such a younger brother?"
The princess Jiang Yanyi was the daughter of the Taifu, with few talents and beautiful appearance. Later, the prince chose the concubine, and the emperor kissed him. On the day of the concubine, the phoenix inlaid with gold and inlaid treasure carried the beautiful prince. It is said that the Jiang family should be beautiful, but it is a pity that the Taifu I’s famous name has given birth to an Adou Jiang Zeyu who can’t support the wall. This monarch is going to spend a lot of time with eagles and running dogs. The Taifu is too old to be under control, and the crown princess specially sends him to the prison Asking for discipline, who knows that he is the king and hegemony in the Imperial Prison, eats, drinks, and enjoys everything, and is all-encompassing. He is alive and mad and dead. The old lady Fu Yishi's fame is destroyed in his hands. The princess cherishes his brother's loss of his mother since he was a child, and is so cruel that she can't kill her, so she can only send people to stare at him every day.
I don't know who gave the prince a bad idea. If Jiang Gongzi went to the brothel, a lot of iron-clad guards would stand by the bedside, standing in a room full of pretense, and asking him to do nothing. If it’s a street fight, a group of colorful mothers dragging their arms and crying and crying, they can’t do it. So, the people underneath don’t dare to talk too much, they can say everything behind their backs, laughing and laughing, they almost turn their mouths. . Young Master Jiang was so angry that he simply stayed in the theater for a long time without persuading anyone to go home. This completely angered the princess, and recently he was ready to clean up his meal.
Wu Zi sighed: "This Jiang Zeyu is also pitiful. Qin Lou Chu Hall is not allowed to come, and now he is not allowed to go to the theater!"
"What theater, don't you know!" Jiao Liuli drew a pair of thin eyebrows into a crescent moon, and said in sweet soft words, "The master thought about a new gameplay, and now it is shaking the capital! "
Jiao Liuli is the most proficient in singing, and he usually has many friends in the theater. When she said this, everyone was aroused.
Cui Liuli's voice was very pleasant, and she narrated Jiang Zeyu's entry into the theater, and specially invited the popular actress Wuyang to act according to his score.
"Everyone under the stage is surprised. I don't know what this dude is going to do. When the scholar on stage opened the door, I saw the bed..." Jiao Liuli grinned, but didn't go any further. , Shen Changan's interest was immediately aroused, and she begged her to continue.
Jiao Liuli successfully won back the attention of everyone, raised her white chin, gave Jiang Xiaolou a triumphant glance, and then continued: "The bedside flower girl is only covered with light gauze, and her body is as thin as snow. His skin makes people unable to open their eyes, and he opened his mouth, he was really tangled into the bones, and even his bones were soft--"
The stage was overwhelmed by the red waves, infinitely beautiful, and the end was lively and fragrant...So no matter what the identity of the audience, they were all confused and infatuated-when everyone drooled, Jiang Zeyu got off the stage. The head of the embroidered bed jumped out and laughed wildly, mocking the ugliness up and down desperately...
The son-in-law here is just a young man. Every day he knows that the wind and the moon can do everything. The grown-ups in the family laughed and let them go. If they are big, they are just young and absurd-so they are all good at this, you can hear Jiang Zeyu's gameplay was also stunned, and the room roared with laughter. Wu Zi looked at Jiang Xiaolou subconsciously. Amidst the laughter, the beautiful and gentle face of Jiang Xiaolou who was sitting quietly became more and more prominent. She slapped her fan lightly, her eyes calm.
Jiao Liuli was happy when he talked about it. Unexpectedly, the door of the elegant room was kicked open with a slam. Liu Yao rushed in with a stern smile on his mouth. He pushed the obstructing person straight and walked towards Jiang Xiaolou. go with.
Before he was next to Jiang Xiaolou's body-
"Let go!"
"The courage is fat!"
The violent drink suddenly started, and a hip flask followed, slammed it on Liu Yao's forehead, and immediately rolled down, and there was a splash of wine on his chest.
Liu Yao was furious, and he was about to grab Jiang Xiaolou regardless of rushing forward. Before he hit the upper side, he felt a strong attack, then his scalp was fierce and he had already received a punch on his left cheek. He yelled, and Wang He dragged his whole person over, and Wang He held him down and beat him violently! Shen Changan screamed, and several guards swarmed up from the porch to join the fight. They grabbed Liu Yao and fisted each other. The elegant room is full of ping-pong, mixed with screams, screams, and howls...
The ladies almost fainted for a while, hurriedly hid away for fear of being swept by the fist.
It was lively here, Jiang Xiaolou sighed, and got up and left the elegant seat.
In the brothel, things often happen, especially in the Guose Tianxiang Tower, which is a complete martial arts in two days. Everyone came out to have fun. The more the occasion was like this, the more the chuckles became. The girls always liked to use this to increase their worth. Liu Yao escaped from the house without a guard, so he was naturally beaten up. After that, everyone saw him and laughed at him for incompetence, and no one looked elsewhere.
In the end, Liu Yao, who suffered a big loss, left angrily. When he walked to the window, he was covered by a silk paw that fell from above. He grabbed the silk paw in angrily and looked up, and Xiaodie was leaning. The window smiled at him.
He was stunned, but saw Xiaodie floating downstairs, carrying a package in his hand and stuffing it for him, then smiled. He squeezed his hand and felt it was wrong, and opened the package angrily, where there were ten silver ingots.
He stayed completely calm, Xiaodie smiled: "My lady said, your sister's brother-in-law owes her one hundred thousand taels, and you have lost thirty thousand taels for interest during this period of time. This bit of silver is considered hard work for you. Fei, thank you for giving her money in the morning!"
Liu Yao originally used all his strength to think that he could climb Chang'e in the middle of the moon. He didn't expect to step on the air and fall high. Not to mention the skin and flesh spattered, he even came to the door to mock him! He immediately pulled on Xiaodie's sleeve, his eyes could not hide a trace of resentment: "Where is she!"
Xiaodie frowned and said, "Miss has no time to greet you. She is going to Changchunyuan to watch the show at night!" After speaking, he flung him away, and Liu Yao saw two guards standing opposite each other not far away. They could only watch. Xiaodie blew away like a gust of wind.
Coming out of the Guose Tianxiang Tower, Liu Yao wandered to the edge of the lake. He saw his embarrassed reflection on the water, down and down. Upset, anger, resentment, but an inexplicable desire burns in my heart, Jiang Xiaolou, the relationship between you and me is more than an end, you have caused me to suffer the flesh and blood, and you must pay for it yourself! The more he thought about it, the more angry he turned and left.
The street at night was very quiet. The sedan chair came out of the Guose Tianxiang Tower all the way, turned around the long street, and circled several turns. Liu Yao, who followed all the way, only followed closely until the sedan car entered the small road. He hurried all the way. However, he still lost his track, and finally chased to the entrance of Changchun Garden, just to see a very simple sedan chair stopped in it. As he staggered, his brain seemed to rush into a burst of blood. He couldn't help but sneer. There were people coming and going at the gate of Changchun Garden, and his sneer was not particularly noticeable.
When Xiaodie walked over with the sedan chair, Luo skirt was accidentally hooked by a branch next to her. She quickly bent down and pulled it out. At this moment, a loud noise rang. Xiaodie was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at the place where the sound was made. Liu Yao had already fallen on the street. His eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe how he was cut off by a knife.
The whole collision was caught off guard. It started when Liu Yao came to Changchun Garden. No, it should be said that from the first day he saw Jiang Xiaolou in the Guose Tianxiang Building, his life was destined to be buried in a bright darkness.
At this moment, he was panting with big mouths, blood was constantly pouring out of his cut waist. The body that had been cut in two was still warm and soft, and the blood exuded a sweet and greasy night. The smelly fragrance gradually spread on the cyan brick surface and turned into a gorgeous begonia.
Fluttershy saw the blood splashed on the spot by the person she had just met not long ago, and her face was pale as paper.
The iron-green faces of the guards appeared in the night on the opposite street corner, and one of them withdrew the sword and said expressionlessly: "You dare to be rude to the nobles, go and find out who!"
The boiling noise pierced the vast sky. At the gate of Changchun Garden, there were a few red lanterns fluttering like fireflies. A gust of wind blew as if it could burn up to the sky anytime and anywhere, reflecting the dignified officials who rushed out to see the lively. The light on our Chinese clothes flickered. The sedan chair, which looked extremely simple, quickly lifted up and disappeared into the middle of the vast street. People talked a lot, and the person who fell to the ground surrounded the cold, and finally someone screamed and recognized who he was.
The first young man in the capital, Young Master Jiang, who had just been picked up from the theater by the crown prince, was like a slippery fish. He just flashed out from behind the door while hiding in the farce just now. The disciple Deng who was lying there was silent for a long time, and the noise of people obscured the sky, but he saw the alley that lanterns could see at a glance. In the past, the alley was cramped and narrow, with sparsely populated people, and it was far different from the crowded Changchun Garden.
At this moment, a sedan chair stood quietly there.
Everyone beside the sedan was in darkness, and a night wind blew open the tassel curtain. A young girl in a bright red dress was sitting inside, smiling, her earlobes bright, she looked like she could only see it in the painting Beauty.
With a startling glance, Jiang Zeyu almost stayed there. When he subconsciously rushed towards him, the sedan chair was gone. Is it a fox or a ghost? !
Only the cold wind whizzed through the empty alleys, and got goose bumps.
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