romantic flower

() The bustling is still the same, the streets are full of literati ostentatiously waving folding fans, the sound of storytelling or playing and singing ditty coming from restaurants and teahouses, the turmoil that happened that night in Jianzi Lane Wuxin Courtyard seems to be really not even a whiff of wind It didn't spread, at least Song Yi didn't hear any rumors when he ate breakfast in Caoji Xiaolou these few days, but occasionally someone would lament that the already unpredictable "Xinglin Yinniang" in Wuxin Xiaoyuan I started to close the hospital door and stop asking doctors...

"Hey, did you hear that? Miss Guanju from the Red Sleeve Mansion quietly redeemed herself and left... Recently, I heard from many people that she left Luoyang Mansion without a sound!"

"Qin Guaizi... why do you care about the news in the brothel all day long? Isn't that tigress in your house making a fuss enough?" someone teased.

The person who was called Qin Guaizi was a middle-aged man. Because of a problem with his legs and feet, he was nicknamed Qin Guaizi all the time, so much so that his original real name, Qin Fang, was forgotten, even because he was a kidnapper. , everyone automatically ignores that Qin Guaizi is actually a genius who almost became an official, but it's a pity...he is a kidnapper!

Qin Guaizi didn't get angry when he was teased, he just replied with a naive smile, "Ma San, you bastard, you have to go out and make fun of me all day, don't tell me I can't hear you, and your wife doesn't have a good voice all day long. ...hey-hey!"

Dare to feel that these two people are actually neighbors in Yanliu Alley in the north of the city. They both live in Xiaoan’s house. It just so happens that the two men like to go to this Caoji small building to eat breakfast together. The habit of joking with each other is more like a kind of friendship. reflect.

Song Yi sat alone at a table not far away, quietly drinking a bowl of distiller's lees egg soup, listening to these conversations in the small building with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he felt that real life should be like this.But in fact, the more important reason why Song Yi insists on coming out to eat breakfast every morning instead of staying in the noble man's house is that he hopes to hear more things and news. live in this world...

"Okay, don't mention these headaches! Then tell me about Guan Ju. I heard that she is famous as a 'Plump Beauty'. Why did you just leave? Where did you hear that?" Ma San He asked while eating a pancake, his slender mustache moved amusedly with his chewing mouth.

At this time, Qin Guaizi put on the music and said slowly while drinking a bowl of fermented glutinous egg soup, "You want to hear it, but I don't want to talk about it now, hehe... If you want to talk about Guanju, I have seen it a few times. Tsk tsk...that plump figure...that smooth peach face is really unforgettable..."

Qin Guaizi said, with intentional seductiveness in his tone, and the yearning look on his face, which made Ma San, who was at the same table, pat the table with an itch and hummed, "Qin Guaizi, these sour people, are trying to trick you on purpose. Don't you have enough appetite? Hmph... It's fine if you don't say anything, I just need to say a few words so casually in front of your wife, it's enough for you!"

Qin Guaizi frowned slightly, then put down his airs and said with a straight face, "You pay the money earlier, otherwise you will never submit to me..."

"Look at your poor, stinking temper... Okay, isn't it just a matter of a few pennies? Tell me quickly, but you must explain it in detail, otherwise I won't buy it!" Ma San Pointing at Qin Guaizi's face, he said angrily, but there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Actually, this incident is also a coincidence. If I didn't get up that night, I couldn't find the chamber pot, and I couldn't go to the grape trellis in the yard for convenience..." Qin Guaizi began to talk with a literati tone. stand up.

Just hearing the word convenience, Ma San frowned and knocked on the table in displeasure, "Go, go...don't talk about these things, I'm about to drink soup, let's get to the point!"

Qin Guaizi smiled and said, "When I was done and was about to pull up my trousers and go back to the room, I suddenly heard footsteps passing by the door, so I wondered why someone was still walking outside so late, so I walked quietly Look out along the crack of the door of the courtyard, what do you see I see?"

Qin Guaizi asked Ma San with playful eyes.

"Could it be a ghost?" Ma San picked up the soup bowl and drank it without raising his head.

Qin Guaizi continued with ecstatic eyes, "That's not true, but I thought I had encountered a ghost at the time...beautiful female ghost!"

"Oh? It's Guanju?" Ma San suddenly came to his senses and asked in surprise.

"Yeah, who said no! Tsk tsk... But you would never have imagined that she was making out with someone in the alley outside my yard in half-dressed clothes... Her white skin was dazzling, and her panting sound So charming... tsk tsk, I was pretty good at that time!" Qin Guaizi said, his eyes were full of excitement, and he seemed to recall that voluptuous scene.

Ma San frowned and said, "Are you making up a story? How could this kind of thing happen to happen to you? Could it be that she, Guan Ju, deliberately ran to your courtyard to show you? I don't believe it...you Are you making up stories to trick me?"

Qin Guaizi immediately said angrily, "Ma San, you scum, don't believe me, I thought I was dreaming at the time. But after I saw the man's face clearly... I was so scared that I didn't dare to breathe Ah! It can’t be fake, anyway, I saw it!”

"Who is that man?" Ma San asked curiously.

"I can't say it! If it gets out, something will happen..." Qin Guaizi lowered his voice and said.

When Song Yi heard this, he immediately listened intently to the conversation over there while holding a soup bowl, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"If you don't say it, you won't buy it!" Ma San grasped Qin Guaizi's weakness and said with a straight face.

Qin Guaizi originally wanted to rely on this matter to get some early money, so how could he stop there? He looked around alertly, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he lowered his voice and said, "Put your head closer, I'll Tell you."

Ma San moved his head in surprise, and from the corner of Song Yi's eyes, he saw Qin Guaizi quickly say something in Ma San's ear, and then Ma San's expression suddenly became enlightened, his eyes were full of surprise the light of...

For this breakfast, Song Yi finally watched Ma San help Qin kidnapper pay the money, and then the two left Cao Ji Xiaolou together talking and laughing, and Song Yi also hurriedly settled the bill and headed towards the nobleman's mansion.

Ever since the plan with Xi Guiren that day, in fact, the people who have been really busy during this period of time are the noble man's mansion and Ming Wang's mansion.Song Yi, apart from spending time with Qingyan to heal his wounds every day, wandered around the city, and occasionally bought some seemingly useless things to go back.

After listening to Song Yi's plan, Mr. Xi went to King Ming's mansion to persuade King Ming in person. The final result was naturally that King Ming accepted Song Yi's idea. During this period of time, King Ming has been looking for opportunities to have a relationship with Chu Bai. opportunity to get along.As usual, Mr. Xi invited some noble ladies to come to indulge and have fun. During this period, even Song Yi would occasionally accompany him, which made a strange light shine in the eyes of a kind of noble lady, and his words were full of envy towards Mr. Xi. .

Xiao Leng went to King Ming's Mansion once in two days, but King Ming did not meet Xiao Leng because he was sick.

It seemed that Xiao Leng didn't make any big movements anymore, instead, the movements seemed to be smaller than usual.Some reliable people sent by Xi Guiren squatted near Xiao Leng's courtyard, but they rarely met a few people who came out to walk around, which made Song Yi's strategy come true very slowly.But being slow also has the benefit of being slow, and that's safety...

Back at Nobleman's Mansion, Song Yi rushed into Mr. Xi's room in a hurry. After opening the door, he saw Mr. Xi lying on a soft chair with loose clothes and taking a nap. Song Yi turned his head and coughed for a while. Voice.

The noble man who woke up rubbed his brows, it seemed that he had been worrying too much recently, so when he woke up, he didn't find that his loose collar almost exposed half of the round snow peak, he just raised his head naturally Seeing Song Yi asked, "Looking for me for something?" <Sleeping in a lazy and seductive style, he turned his head and reminded, "My lord, tidy up your appearance first, Song Yi has something to discuss with you!" <Light, then the corner of his mouth turned instead With a thin trace of charm, she stretched out her hand to tighten the clothes, blocking most of the exposed spring light, and then lightly asked Song Yi to turn around and sit down.

Song Yi turned around and saw that Mr. Xi had already tidied up his clothes. Although the slightly lowered collar could still see a piece of crystal clear and greasy skin, but knowing Mr. Xi's usual style, he naturally didn't care and said, "There is something that needs to be investigated immediately by the nobleman. I heard that I have seen Guan Ju in Yanliu Lane. I don't know if it happened within this period of time. I have to send someone to investigate quickly. If it is true If Guan Ju is there, I'm afraid we can finally make some breakthroughs!"

Mr. Xi woke up immediately, sat up from the soft chair, stretched his round and plump buttocks into a peach-shaped arc under the skirt, leaned forward slightly and asked earnestly, "Yanliu Lane? North of the city?" That area is a bit messy, and no strangers have ever gone to that remote place! I'm afraid it's not so easy to check, and it would be terrible if someone finds out during the investigation!"

Song Yi pondered for a while and said, "Then check first, how many people are there in Yanliu Lane who are qualified to make out with a woman like Guan Ju... In this case, the scope will be smaller."

Xi Guiren nodded, and then wanted to stand up from the soft chair, but he never thought that his legs and feet were numb when he was sleeping, and when he stood up suddenly, his feet were soft, and he fell straight towards the table.. ..