A Journey Through the Worlds of Film and Television

The two of them were very close, and the two of them were very close.

Zhao Yuannu

"Lu Cheng, Lu Shouxin, meet Miss Zhao."

"Are you Lu Cheng? Did you invent this perfume?"

"Yes, it's Lu."

Looking up, I saw Miss Zhao Yuannu, who was as beautiful as Li Shishi, but slightly inferior in temperament. However, Zhao Yuannu was more open-minded and had a better figure.

"Mr. Lu is handsome and elegant, no wonder my sister would keep him in the room to chat until three o'clock."

As he spoke, Zhao Yuannu suddenly noticed the jade flute in Lu Cheng's hand, and was even more surprised: "I didn't expect that my sister would give Mr. Lu her favorite jade flute. It seems that she really likes him."

"Miss Zhao misunderstood. I just gave Miss Shishi a roll of music and a few bottles of perfume. Miss Shishi liked it very much, so she lent me this jade flute.

By the way, I have another gift here. I was going to give it to Miss Zhao, but it was delayed. It's late, so I'm sorry to disturb you. I planned to visit her tomorrow and give her this gift. Since I saw her today, I will give it to her."

As he spoke, Lu Cheng also took out a set of perfume gift boxes from his sleeves and gave it to Miss Zhao.

Zhao Yuannu took the gift box, opened it, and saw four beautifully shaped glass bottles inside. She liked them very much, and her mouth curled up slightly, but then she frowned again: "Sister has music scores and perfumes, but I only have perfumes. It seems that I am still not as good as sister."

"Lu has just arrived in the capital, and I don't know what the girl likes, nor do I know what kind of gifts to prepare. So I gave her a set of perfumes first. I will give her a generous gift next time I come."

"Mr. Lu, don't say that, as if I really want your gift." She said so, but her expression clearly said "want".

Lu Cheng laughed in his heart. The thoughts of this Zhao Yuannu were still much worse than that of Li Shishi. All the expressions were written on her face, and it was obvious that her mind was simpler.

However, such a woman is also easy to deal with. As long as you find the right temper, it is still easy to coax her.

"I just heard a ensemble from my sister's room. The sound of the flute and the piano complement each other, which is exquisite. In this Yuxiang Tower, no one can compete with my sister in the way of music. I guess Mr. Lu is also a master of instrumental music?"

"I'm sorry to make Miss Zhao laugh."

"It seems that Mr. Lu is really a hidden talent. When you come next time, you must come and sit with me. I also want to ask Mr. Lu for advice on piano art."

"Of course."

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of clappers and gongs outside. The sound of the night watchman was accompanied by the voice of the night watchman: "It's dry, be careful of fire."

Zhao Yuannu also yawned: "It's already three o'clock in the morning, I won't keep you. Mr. Lu, remember to come to my place next time."

"Lu has made a note, goodbye."

As women of Emperor Huizong of Song, Li Shishi and Zhao Yuannu are usually monitored in the Imperial Fragrance Tower. Other men will not be allowed to stay in the room of these two girls after three o'clock. In addition, there are little maids standing guard outside the room, also watching them.

As soon as Lu Cheng walked downstairs, he saw the door of the next door creak open, and Li Shishi's maid turned and entered the room.

Lu Cheng smiled, and naturally understood what was going on, but he didn't care too much, and got up and walked outside.

In Li Shishi's room, the maid Jinxiu reported: "Miss, Master Lu only stayed in Miss Zhao's room for a quarter of an hour and left at three o'clock."

"Okay, you go down and rest too."

"Yes, Miss."

When Lu Cheng came to the front yard, he saw that the hall on the first floor of the front yard was still brightly lit, there were singing and dancing performances on the stage, and there were guests watching in the hall.

When Mother Li saw Lu Cheng coming out, she hurriedly came up to him: "Mr. Lu, do you want to arrange a girl for you and find a room to rest for a night?"

"Thank you for your kindness, mother, but that's not necessary. Lai Fu, let's go."

"Yes, Master."

The two walked out of the Yuxiang Tower, and the night market outside had not yet completely dispersed.

The Song Dynasty was quite lenient in terms of curfew. From Taizu to Taizong, and then to the emperors of later dynasties, they had relaxed the curfew time many times, and it was extended to the turn of Zi and Chou, which was about one o'clock.

The morning market in the Song Dynasty would start at five o'clock, and some early breakfast shops would open before five o'clock.

The courtyard where Lu Cheng lived was not too far from the street where the Yuxiang Tower was located. It took more than ten minutes to walk to the

, and returned to her own yard.

As soon as she arrived home, she saw that the lights were still on. After entering the house, she saw Jin Cui Lian, Pan Jin Lian, Xia He, Qiu Lan and several other women sitting together, dozing on the table.

Hearing the sound outside, Xia He was the first to wake up, and hurriedly got up to greet them.

Then, the other three women also woke up and came forward.

"Sir, I will change your clothes for you."

"Sir, do you want to take a bath? I will prepare hot water."

"Sir, do you need a midnight snack?"

"Don't be busy. If you are sleepy, go to bed early."

"After serving you, it's not too late for me to sleep."

As they said, several women got busy, and the other maids in the yard also got busy, boiling water, heating midnight snacks, and massaging shoulders.

After dinner, when Lu Cheng was taking a bath, Pan Jinlian had to come and serve him personally. When she was rubbing Lu Cheng's back, she couldn't help but feel his perfect muscle lines. She lay on Lu Cheng's shoulders while rubbing: "Sir, I... I'm already 20 years old, I've grown up, don't believe me... If you don't believe me, just touch me..."

"I know you've grown up, now is not the right time."

"Then... Then when is the right time?"

"Wait for a while, my martial arts will be perfected, and I'm afraid you will beg for mercy every day."

"I'm waiting~~"

In fact, abstinence is not necessary for martial arts practice, but Lu Cheng has a feeling that if he continues to maintain his current state, he should be able to reach the state of transformation faster, embrace the elixir into a circle, and make the whole body's spirit, blood and marrow condense into one point, thus achieving the way of elixir.

After comforting a few women, Lu Cheng's life was very regular in the next few days. He went to the Imperial College to study every day, occasionally went to the brothel to listen to music, and from time to time went to Li Shishi and Zhao Yuannu to exchange music.

Seven or eight days passed in a flash, and Lu Cheng also heard some news in these days. Lin Chong, the instructor of the imperial army, mistakenly entered the White Tiger Hall, was caned, and was exiled to Cangzhou.

As for the fact that Lu Zhishen did not rescue Lin Chong later, it is unknown whether Instructor Lin could escape Gao Qiu's pursuit.

Of course, these have little to do with Lu Cheng.

One day, Lu Cheng was reading in a pavilion in the Imperial College. A teacher from the academy suddenly ran over and shouted: "Shou Xin, put down your books quickly and follow me to see the emperor. The emperor wants to see you by name."

Lu Cheng stood up after hearing this, and his mind turned, and he guessed that it should be Song Huizong who saw the painting he drew for Li Shishi.