I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 40 The Mid-Autumn Festival and the Fox Demon
The music stopped slowly.

Directly in front, the maid of Hong Fei Cui Wu also stood still, bowed his head and retreated after all blessings.

"Ding~"

The crisp bell rang, and then everyone saw a red dress floating up, like a fairy landing in the mortal world.

The blue silk is like a waterfall, the neck is like jade, and the fragrant shoulders are half exposed, looking forward to the appearance.

Although Yang Liushi didn't wear too much, just a few small pieces of skin were exposed, and the sound of swallowing saliva sounded in the room.

If this woman is put into her previous life, the rate of return is estimated to reach [-]%.

Wei Changtian and Liu Zongliang couldn't care about looking at each other at this time, and they had already turned their attention to the main lord.

Compared with Liu Zongliang, who was about to come out, Wei Changtian was much calmer.

Because he was very clear in his heart - he is a fox demon!

But there is one thing to say, Yang Liushi is indeed the most beautiful of all the women he has ever seen.

And before that, it should be Lu Jingyao...

In the dozens of greedy eyes, Yang Liushi sat down, and Tianxiang's stunning little face did not show any shyness.

"You sons."

The soft water-like voice spit out from the cherry mouth, and it was crisp and numb.

"You are here today, and the slave family is flattered."

"Just now when I was changing clothes, I tied a wrong crony, and I accidentally delayed it for a while."

"The slave family will punish themselves for a cup first, and make amends to the officials."

With long sleeves and a half-covered face, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a blush appeared on Yang Liushi's cheeks just after drinking a glass of wine.

She glanced at everyone with a wink, and gently held the empty wine cup in her hand.

"I'll accompany Miss Liu Shi for a cup!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted, and the others came back to their senses and echoed loudly:
"I'll have a drink too!"

"Miss Liu Shi, don't blame yourself, I will never blame you!"

"That's very true!"

"..."

For a while, the house was very lively.

Don't look at these people are some powerful and powerful sons, but licking a dog has nothing to do with identity and worth.

Who said that rich and powerful people can't lick women?

Want to know about your night?
A group of sons and brothers pretended to be heroic and raised their glasses to drink in an attempt to leave a good impression on Yang Liushi.

Only Wei Changtian didn't move.

He kept looking at Yang Liushi's face full of spring, and felt a little emotional in his heart.

No wonder people can be the oiran, not only looks beautiful, but also speaks full of tea flavor!
Dressing?Wrong belt?So late?

Although this excuse is extremely perfunctory, it's hard not to think of how she looked when she was undressed.

It can be said that this sentence alone is more attractive than many women taking off their clothes.

And she was very scheming to use the very ambiguous title of "official person" to refer to...

Tsk tsk, this should be considered top green tea.

While thinking about it, Wei Changtian picked up a handful of melon seeds and opened it.

Such a different behavior was naturally noticed by Yang Liushi.

Yingying's eyes like autumn water looked over, and it seemed to have some resentment.

Wei Changtian looked back at each other with some playfulness, and spit out a melon seed shell by the way.

This move has been considered very disrespectful to Yang Liushi, but the latter did not show any shame on his face, just pursed his lips and smiled, as if he was really amused.

Really difficult.

Wei Changtian retracted his gaze, and Yang Liushi also spoke again at this time.

"You gentlemen, tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which should be the time for reunion."

"The slave family has lost my parents, but I am fortunate to have you all with me. I am so grateful, I thought of singing a little song first to express my friendship."

"I don't know if it is possible?"

There was a bit of sadness in the soft and glutinous tone, and it seemed that she really pinned on the love of a hard-working woman.

Someone below immediately comforted:
"Miss Liu Shi, don't be sad, we are all your family!"

"Exactly!"

"To be able to listen to Xianyin today is truly a blessing for three lifetimes!"

"..."

Guys, the family is out, right?

Wei Changtianxin said that Yang Liushi would be a good player if he went to live broadcast to bring goods, and there were bursts of piano sounds on the stage at this time.

"There are warblers and tears on the branches, old ones among the new ones. There is no news of fish and birds in the spring, and thousands of miles off the mountains to work the dream..."

"Nothing to say, to Fang Zun. Arrange the bowels to break until dusk..."

"As soon as I can burn the lights, the rain hits the pear blossoms and closes the door..."

"..."

When the song is over, the piano stops.

The sound of water rippling outside the window, Chang'e on the moon seemed to have disappeared.

Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment, and then there was an uproar.

……

Different from ordinary brothel women who can "hang clothes" by giving money.

For oiran like Yang Liushi, or the top brand of each building and hall, there is often a two-way selection process between them and the guests.

This process is generally referred to as "playing tea circles" or "eating flower wine".

The specific selection methods are different, most of them are playing the right pair or flying flowers.

There are also people who like to play dice, throwing pots and other games, but it is obviously not suitable for such a "high-end" game today.

Of course, it is undoubtedly embarrassing for these ignorant sons to memorize poems.

And at this time, the literati and writers around them came in handy.

Just like at this moment, a scholar with a happy towel on his head is making a flying flower order for his master.

"Mountain... this word is too simple!"

"Shanguang's physical state makes Chunhui shine, don't plan to return just because of the light shade!"

"it is good!"

Someone immediately applauded, the scholar sat down proudly, and then the next person immediately followed:
"When you return home, your temples are all splendid, and you can still remember the past when you see the painting!"

"Nian...I have it too!"

"When Liang and Yan are both here, if they are willing to worry about others, they will not come!"

"..."

The sound of chanting poems sounded one after another, but it was just the self-entertainment of the literati.

Because everyone knows very well, Yang Liushi will definitely not use this to decide who to sleep with tonight.

If it wasn't to deepen Miss Liu Shi's impression of herself, it wouldn't matter whether she participated in this kind of thing or not.

For example, Wei Changtian, he did not participate.

The Wei family also had several literati disciples, but he felt that it was too stupid to find someone else to memorize poems for him.

As for playing by himself... I'm sorry, he doesn't know a single poem in this world.

Before I knew it, Fei Hua Ling had passed several rounds, and the full moon outside the window had gradually slanted westward.

Just when the bang of the representative son on the shore sounded, Yang Liushi also gently waved a maid to his side and whispered a few words in a low voice.

Everyone shut up for a moment, and then they heard the little maid say in a crisp voice:

"My sons, my young lady said that I haven't heard new words and poems for a long time. I want to ask you a question, please do it. I wonder what the sons think?"

"Little lady, just ask questions!"

"Won by poetry, Ya!"

"Get out of the question!"

Everyone echoed, and they all knew in their hearts that the "decisive moment" had finally arrived.

For this reason, they have long been prepared. Not only did they bring the most talented guests in the family, but many people even wrote poems on the theme of Mid-Autumn Festival in advance, only to wait for them to be a blockbuster later. Beauty returns.

However, the question this little girl asked made them stunned.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is too cliché..."

I saw the maid with a playful smile: "My young lady is so beautiful, even compared to that Chang'e, I'm afraid it's not too much, why don't... let's take the young lady's beauty as the topic!"

"This……"

"OK!"

"Exactly!"

Hearing this topic, some people looked bitter, some looked calm, and some were complacent.

But Wei Changtian was a little surprised.

This topic must have been written by Yang Liushi, but it was only said through the mouth of the maid.

Let others write poems to praise their beauty... Is this fox demon so narcissistic? ? ?
(End of this chapter)