The reborn prostitute will turn the sky

Chapter 127 The Cat and the Mouse
The boy suddenly remembered something, and hurried forward, trying to hide something, but it was too late, Concubine Yu had already stepped forward, picked up the rice paper on the desk, and was a little stunned.

There was a woman in the painting, wearing a moon-white gown, her blue hair spread out, her eyebrows and eyes were lively, Concubine Yugui recognized who it was at a glance, it was not someone else, but herself.

Concubine Yugui was a little embarrassed holding the rice paper, neither holding it nor putting it down.

Looking up at the young man, his face was also blushing, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at Concubine Yu.

"This is me?" Concubine Yu Gui broke the silence and said.

The boy hesitated for a while, but did not deny it, but nodded: "Yes."

Concubine Yugui smiled even more happily, she raised her eyebrows and said: "Your paintings are so beautiful, you don't even look like me."

The young man was shy for a while, but he still said affirmatively: "No, you look much better than the picture."

"Really?" Concubine Yu Gui teased.

"Really?" The boy said with great determination, patting his chest.

Concubine Yugui smiled sweetly. She stared at the young man's blushing cheeks. She was in a good mood. She sat down on the chair and said to the young man, "You know how to draw and write. Can you teach me?"

He picked up a writing brush and handed it to the boy. The boy hesitated for a while, but he still took it. He walked to Concubine Yu, took out a piece of rice paper, and asked Concubine Yu, "What characters do you want to write?"

Concubine Yugui thought for a while and then replied, "Your name."

The young man was slightly startled, his face was a little stiff, and after waiting for a long time, he spread out the rice paper and wrote two words, Ling Xuan, stroke by stroke.

"Ling Xuan, what's your name?" Concubine Yu Gui raised her head and asked him.

The boy nodded and said, "Yes."

Concubine Yu Gui gave a compliment and said with a smile, "It's really nice."

Ling Xuan blushed again, and stuffed the brush into Concubine Yugui's hand, "You write."

Holding the brush, Concubine Yugui looked at Ling Xuan pitifully, and said pitifully, "You write so fast, I don't know how to write it at all?"

Ling Xuan was a little ashamed, and was about to take the brush, intending to write again, but was stopped by Concubine Yu, who said: "Why bother, you hold my hand and teach me to write."

This meant having intimate contact with Concubine Yu, Ling Xuan hesitated again, although he had more intimate contact with her, it didn't mean he was used to it.

After waiting for a long time without seeing Ling Xuan make a move, Concubine Yugui became a little angry: "What are you dawdling about, isn't it just to teach you how to write? A real gentleman can sit still no matter what he sees, but you are so negligent, are you satisfied? Is the mind just dirty thoughts?"

Ling Xuan blushed immediately after being taught by Concubine Yu, he didn't dare to say anything, he really held Concubine Yu's hand, and taught her how to write, stroke by stroke.

Under a crescent moon, under another house, it is a different scene.

In the game in front of the window, Duanmuze holds the black pieces, and Wang Chenyang holds the white pieces.

Duanmuze dropped a chess piece, and said slowly: "Your chess skills are becoming more and more sophisticated, and I am no match for you at all."

Wang Chenyang smiled lightly, did not comment, held the chess piece, thought about it for a while, and finally picked a position and pressed the chess piece.

"There has been no movement from Duanmu Xu for a long time, don't you think it's weird?" Duanmu Ze said again.

Wang Chenyang snorted, looked up at him, and said, "What's so weird?"

After thinking about it, Duan Muze said: "He clearly cares about you. He made such rumors on the concubine's birthday that day. Instead of taking advantage of others, he calmed down. Don't you think it's a problem?"

Wang Chenyang gave a grunt, and after a while, he continued: "He is just waiting for a suitable opportunity. His engagement with Wang Zhaochan is ahead. If he wants to speak to the emperor again, it will not be so easy. He is waiting for the right opportunity." a chance."

Duan Muze smiled and said: "His appetite is so big, he is not afraid to hold on."

"So, in order not to let him hold on, we have to do something," Wang Chenyang said while looking down at Duanmu Ze with raised phoenix eyes.

Duan Muze also looked at her, saw the smile in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Little fox, what are you going to do?"

Wang Chenyang picked up the preparations on the coffee table, pecked lightly, and said: "The person who hates me the most right now is the eldest lady. How can she tolerate me sitting in the position of the concubine? She must get rid of me before the matter is done." Me, she wants to get rid of me, why don't I want to get rid of her? The game of cat and mouse depends on who is faster, but I want to see me and her, who will have the last laugh?"

She put the cup on the table, raised her eyebrows slightly, and there was a slight light in her eyes, like a cold and sharp knife piercing through the heart.

Since the eldest lady fell ill, she has always closed the door to thank guests. Everyone thought she was hiding in the house to hide her shame. Only Wang Zhaochan knew that the eldest lady was not in the mansion at all. These days, she often disguised herself as a girl and sneaked out of the mansion. In order not to be discovered by others, he deliberately pretended to be sick and thanked the guests, and asked Wang Zhaochan to help cover it.

The eldest lady was dressed in maid clothes. After leaving the prime minister's mansion, she went to the street and looked around from time to time, as if worried that someone would follow her.

After going around several streets, the doctor turned into a small alley. She found the door of a house familiarly, and knocked on the door after seeing that there was no one around.

Not long after, the door opened, and an old man poked his head out from the inside. When he saw the eldest lady, he didn't say anything, and immediately moved out of the way, and the eldest lady walked in.

The lady who entered the yard entered a room, she went in alone, and closed the door, the room was ordinary, but the lady walked to the bed very skillfully, and pressed a mechanism on the bedside With a squeak, a hidden door was opened on the wall facing the lady.

After the eldest lady walked through the secret door with the corner of her skirt, the secret door closed automatically.

After groping in the dark for a long time, the eldest lady finally saw the light. With a smile on her face, she walked out at a faster pace.

Climbing out of the secret passage, there is a pavilion in front of you. There is a person standing in the pavilion. Looking at the back of the man standing with his hands behind his back, the lady's face shows the joy and shyness that only a girl in a boudoir can have.

Walking up quickly, the eldest lady called softly: "Yang Lang."

Hearing the call, the man turned his back to the eldest lady, looked at the eldest lady with a smile on his face, and said, "Here we come."

The Da Furen gave a grace, she straightened the hair on her temples, and asked, "Have you been here for a long time?"

The man named Yang Lang shook his head, walked up to the Da Furen, stretched out his hand and hugged the Da Furen in her arms, the Da Furen said shyly: "Don't do this, it's broad daylight, what if people see it? "

Yang Lang laughed twice, hooked the lady's chin with his fingers, and said: "There are only you and me here, who will see it?"

(End of this chapter)