Lord and leave

Chapter 68

"Yes." Everyone yelled immediately, although it was not neat, but they scrambled to shout, regardless of the footsteps of scholars, especially dignitaries and businessmen.

But when he heard this at this time, he had long forgotten about asking Ruoyan to sing another song, and all hoped that this good luck would fall on his head.

After hearing this, Zhu Bingling nodded, "It really makes me guess, but there are so many people, how to choose, seeing that Ruoyan girl is pretending to be innocent, it should not be someone's money Who should I talk to, that would be too off-putting."

"Master guessed right, of course it's not like this. Miss Ruoyan likes poetry, and everyone who writes a poem well will choose whoever is present." Xiaojuan immediately explained, "It is said that the selected person can write a poem in Ruoyan In the girl's room, we can drink and talk with her, and you can also hear Miss Ruoyan singing songs for him in person, there really were many rich men with no literary talents who spent a lot of money to get this opportunity, but Miss Ruoyan didn't pay any attention to it."

"It's quite backbone, but it's really interesting. Does the poem have to be read by the whole audience?" Zhu Bingling immediately became interested when he heard it, and when he rolled his eyes, he seemed to think of some bad idea.

This made Shen Boling, who had been watching her all the time, fearing that something might happen to her, couldn't help but sweat coldly for the oiran.

"It's really unnecessary. If the first words are to be read out, this Qinglou will become a poetry competition." After hearing her question, Xiaojuan immediately shook her head and looked down. In the hand, as long as Miss Ruoyan likes it, whoever clicks it counts, and no one knows what other people wrote."

"Oh, does anyone have any objections?" Shen Boling also heard that something was wrong, and immediately asked.

"Who dares to object? If anyone dares to make trouble here, then there will be no such opportunity in the future. Instead of making trouble now, it is better to save it for the next time. Maybe you can enter the boudoir." Xiaojuan turned her head and smiled, " These people really hold Miss Ruoyan in their hands now, they listen to whatever she says, and the chosen ones are brought directly to her room."

"It's interesting, it's really interesting, but I don't know what the criteria for her selection are." Zhu Bingling listened and continued talking, looking at the people on the stage who hadn't retreated, and suddenly became interested.

"I don't know about this." Xiaojuan was not surprised when she heard that. I don't know how many people have asked her this question.

"You don't want to write poems too, do you want to enter this boudoir?" Shen Boling's face changed when he saw her expression. It was already too much to come to this Qinglou, but she wanted to go to grab the oiran and want to go to someone else's house. The boudoir, this is too lawless, she really dares to think about anything.

"There's nothing wrong with it. You've come here. Go in and see what you can do. I don't even have the tools to do the crime. You're too surprised if something happens." Zhu Bingling gave him a white look and couldn't help but say .

Shen Boling didn't understand what she meant when she first heard it, so she couldn't help being stunned for a while, but after thinking about it, she immediately figured it out, and her face blushed immediately, "You...you can't be shy, what should I say? Such words..."

"What is shyness, I haven't seen it before." Zhu Bingling looked at his burning face but didn't care at all, and said casually, but Shen Boling couldn't help being suffocated by that look.

"How did I know you?" Shen Boling sighed, but there was still something he couldn't say. He had never seen a girl like her in his life. A woman who has been married would not dare to say such a thing in front of a man like him.

"I regret it, but it's too late to regret it." Zhu Bingling found it amused to see his sour face, "Now it's up to the two of us to change the other."

Shen Boling didn't catch her breath just now, she almost didn't hold back, just now she recovered, and after listening to her words, she felt even more depressed, because since they met, he hasn't changed Zhu Bingling at all, she always changes herself what.

Xiaojuan listened to the conversation between the two. She grew up in this clear building, so she couldn't understand Zhu Bingling's words, so she looked at Zhu Bingling carefully, "It turns out that the young master also lied to Xiaojuan, You're really pretending, if you didn't look carefully, you would have been able to hide it."

"So what if it's fake, as long as I give you money, I guess you'd like to come to the door every day." Zhu Bingling didn't care about it, but smiled and lifted Xiaojuan's chin frivolously, like a dude. If other people saw her appearance, they would really think she was a dandy who came here to have fun.

"What you said is very true. Xiaojuan likes to accompany you the most." Although she knew that Zhu Bingling was a woman, she was right. As long as she gave the money, it didn't matter who she was. Instead of avoiding it, he smiled and posted it over, and they cooperated very much. Although he knew that she was a woman, he didn't take it into consideration at all.

Shen Boling looked at it and shook his head helplessly, "Hey, do you think there are things in this world that you dare not do? Let me hear it?"

Seeing him, Zhu Bingling smiled even more happily, and couldn't help saying, "I see you going out with me every day in the future, seeing you like this makes me smile even more happily."

"I don't ask for guilt. If I really look at you like this every day, how many years will I lose my life." Shen Boling immediately refused. It was a miracle that he didn't faint when he watched a woman molesting another woman.

At the same time, Ruoyan has been sizing up Zhu Bingling. Ever since she found out that she is not affected by her singing, this person has attracted her attention. Maybe this is the rare time she meets someone who is not affected by her, so she has to pay attention stand up.

Although he didn't seem to look in that direction afterwards, he was actually observing there and paying attention to the movements there. When he saw Zhu Bingling molesting the woman around him, he couldn't help but become more cautious, thinking that this person was not only singing She was not affected by it, but she was still talking and laughing freely, which made her explore a little more and be more cautious in her heart.

At this time, the maidservants had already brought pens and ink to the tables, and everyone, no matter whether it was the hall downstairs or the private room on the second floor, started to write in a hurry, as if they could win favor by finishing it first, and they all respected each other afterward. Respectfully hand it over to the servant girl.

Of course, someone in Zhu Bingling's room brought paper and pens. Shen Boling didn't stop her. Since she knew it was useless to stop her, she might as well let her finish writing. There are so many talented people among them, and it's impossible for Zhu Bingling to be selected. If you give up, you can go back.

Anyway, he couldn't wait to leave. He has been to Qinglou so many times, but this time is the most difficult. I really don't know if this time will leave him with a psychological shadow, so that he will not dare to come again in the future.

Zhu Bingling didn't care what he was thinking, and started to write on the table, but Shen Boling felt a burst of admiration as soon as he started writing. Let alone other things, even this handwriting was impressive, and he had never been younger than her in the time we were together before. It was the first time I saw Zhu Bingling's handwriting at this time, so I didn't expect Zhu Bingling to surprise him, "Your handwriting is really good, there is nothing that can't be learned for more than ten years."

"Practice and play when I have nothing to do." Zhu Bingling said indifferently. In fact, there is no such thing as more than ten years. If this is the case, then she doesn't need to do anything else.

Because killers need to be able to calm down in addition to good skills, or how did those opportunities come about, and how could those children back then be able to calm down, so the organization will think of some ways for them to practice, as for This calligraphy is one of them.

Of course, Zhu Bingling will be able to do it, and her character is to do her best no matter what she does, so she specialized in it for a while, until she learned this good handwriting, she didn't expect it to be useful in ancient times, But these words could not be said to Shen Boling, so he just replied easily and continued to write.

Shen Boling just wanted to continue to say something, but his face suddenly turned ugly, and he held back what he wanted to say, and the maid beside him didn't know Zhu Bingling's identity, so he couldn't say much, so he held back his anger and asked her to write the whole song The poem is finished.

Seeing the maid walk out, she pointed at Zhu Bingling with an ugly face, "You..."

"Okay, let's leave you, you, you, you say this every day, aren't you tired?" Zhu Bingling certainly knew what he meant when he saw it, "Suddenly I feel that you are not old, but you can be my father even if you are mentally old Yes, as long as I do something out of line, you will jump out immediately.

Hearing Zhu Bingling's words, Shen Boling was even more angry, but he didn't know what to say when he was blocked by her words.

"Okay, don't be angry, we came out for fun, why are we so serious." Zhu Bingling couldn't make him anxious, so she explained.

Shen Boling felt a lot more comfortable seeing her lowering her head to coax him, but she was still obsessed with the poem just now, and sat there sulkily.

This time even Xiaojuan looked at Zhu Bingling in surprise. She also read the poem just now. The status is gone. Seeing this again, I can't help but not knowing what to say. Even if she doesn't get along with Ruoyan, I can't help being a little angry about it, but the person in front of me is her food and clothing tonight. How can I offend her? It's not Ruoyan, and it won't spoil the meat if you say it, so after figuring it out, I'm only curious.

Looking at Zhu Bingling, after thinking about it, he still used the previous address, "Young master is really too bad. I don't know if Miss Ruoyan will come to settle accounts with you after seeing this. You should be careful, young master."

"That's not exactly what I want. Think about it. So many people write poetry, and there are many talented people among them. If you want to stand out, you must be special. It’s impossible for me, I didn’t bring that thing when I was born, so I can only be very attractive.” Zhu Bingling shook his head and explained, “Why else would so many people choose me.”

"So that's the case, the young master's method is really novel." Xiaojuan couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"Then you can't do the same." Shen Boling sighed, "It seems that I will never be able to figure out your thoughts, even writing a poem for such a reason."

At this time, the two people in the private room were surprised, but Ruoyan, who just came down from the stage, took the poems from the servant girl's hand and read them one by one, but it seemed that none of them were satisfied, and after reading it, he put it down and never looked at it again. Have a look.

Finally it was Zhu Bingling's turn, but the servant girl's face changed, "Miss Ruoyan, don't read this, I'm afraid it will stain your eyes, how can there be such a person."

"What is written on it scares you so much, I really want to see what is written when you say that." Ruoyan couldn't help but look at her after hearing that, but she asked curiously after seeing her expression .

"This..." Of course, the servant girl knew that Miss Ruoyan was different from other women in Qinglou, so she opened her mouth but didn't say it out. She didn't expect that her blocking would make things worse, which aroused her interest.

"Take it here. You didn't write it. You don't need to be so frightened. Can a group of sour talents still write flowers?" Ruoyan couldn't help laughing when she saw it.

(End of this chapter)