Nightwatcher

"This is Young Master Xu?"

Xu Qi'an heard someone calling his name behind him.

Fuck, was recognized by an acquaintance while visiting the brothel? While cursing inwardly, he turned around and breathed a sigh of relief.

Behind him was a handsome young man, wearing a cyan coat, the same as the young man standing at the entrance of Yingmei Xiaoge.

"Xu Gongzi, my Mingyan girl wants to invite him to drink tea." The delicate and beautiful young man bowed, smiling flatteringly.

Mingyan.... Xu Qi'an searched in his mind for a moment, and knew who the Mingyan girl was, she was also an oiran, and the big oiran famous for dancing, was of the same level as the previous floating fragrance.

Of course, the current wave of successful hype for Floating Fragrance is no longer what it used to be.

Dancer.... As everyone knows, the effects of dance and yoga are the same! Xu Qi'an's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "Lead the way."

A smile on the face of the delicate young man suddenly bloomed, and he kept bowing, "Master Xu come with me, please here, please here..."

If Xu Qi'an can be invited over, the lady Mingyan will definitely be ecstatic, and she will not be stingy when she rewards silver. And if you return empty-handed, you will have to scold him.

At the entrance of Yingmei Xiaoge, he was about to come out to meet Xu Qi'an's small concierge. When he saw this scene, his face changed slightly and his mouth opened. He wanted to save Mr. Xu and scolded the colleague who was digging the wall.

Then I thought about it, his status was not enough to intervene in this matter, and he wouldn't be disgusted by Young Master Xu.

He gritted his teeth, closed the door, and ran into the yard hurriedly.

"Sisters, the big business is not good." He entered the restaurant and stood at the door, wiping the maid who put cold dishes on the table inside, and loudly warned.

A tall and delicate maid looked over with frowning, her voice soft: "What's going on in a panic?"

The little concierge was anxious, and said angrily: "Master Xu was snatched away, and he was just outside the courtyard, and he was snatched halfway by the young man in the courtyard of Mingyan."

"what?"

"This little hooves, the man who just robbed our wife."

The maids were shocked, and the tall maid slammed off the wet cloth, carried the skirt, and rushed to the master bedroom as if reporting military situation.

....

The master bedroom, wearing a plum-blossom dress, sits lazily on the collapse, holding a volume of books in his hands, tasting purple grapes, while concentrating on reading a book of geniuses and beautiful ladies.

The fruit plate is filled with seasonal fruits, such as grapes, sugar cane, bananas, and winter dates.

The maid serving her squatted on the side of the bed, holding her fragrant white and tender little feet in her hands, and pinched the acupoints on the soles of her feet.

"The lady has been in a trance recently, and she is not too happy. Are you thinking of Young Master Xu?"

"A smelly man, I think what he is doing." Fuxiang shook his head.

"Then why do you play Chawei every night, always let me go outside and ask: is Young Master Xu coming?" The maid snickered.

Fuxiang frowned, pointed to the fruit tray and said, "All men under the sky are virtuous, just like sugar cane."

"sugar cane?"

"It was sweet at the beginning, but the sweetness has melted people's hearts. If you eat it, you will find a bite of scum at the end." Fuxiang curled his lips.

Taking off her dignified and gentle frame, her brows and eyes are more vivid and vivid.

The maid smiled and said to her heart, even if it is scum, it is really sweet when it is sweet. When you accompany him every night, it sounds like a hearty voice.

Fuxiang was fine, but she was opened by the maid, and her heart couldn't calm down, she pursed her lips:

"What do you think of Xu Lang?"

The maid chuckled and said, "It's very powerful. Every night, I toss the lady out of exhaustion and trembles when she walks."

Fuxiang blushed and kicked the maid lightly. He stared at him with infinite amorous feelings, and said, "Don't you think he is different from other men."

The maid made a recollection, agreeing: "It's gentler than other men, and doesn't look down on our arrogant attitude, but when staring at the lady's breasts, it's not much cleaner than those men outside."

"Men are all lustful," Fu Xiang didn't care about it, and pinched a grape into her mouth:

"Recently, the Jiaofang Division has circulated half a sentence and seven words, and the degree of surprise is not bad. "The shadows are horizontal and the water is clear and shallow, and the fragrance is floating at the dusk." It is said that it came from the palace."

The maid nodded: "I heard the guests in Chawei say that it was made by the princes and princesses when they were drinking wine, but I don't know which prince has such a talent for poetry."

At this moment, the tall maid ran up recently, panting a little, her eyes a little anxious, and said: "Lady, Young Master Xu came to Jiaofang Division just now..."

Having said that, she paused for a few seconds to calm her breath.

Fuxiang said "Um" and didn't care much, "Wine and food, let him wait outside."

This man, who hadn't seen him for nearly a decade, called her Xiao Tiantian at the end of the month before Hua Qian, and when he was too interested, he left her in the cold.

It's just a man, so you can't worry about him.

The maid shook her head again and again, "Xu Gongzi was snatched halfway by the Ming Yanzi's people, and now he has gone to their yard."

"what?!"

Fuxiang stood up "suddenly" and waved the waves on her chest. Her willow eyebrows were erect, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Change clothes, go to Qingchiyuan."

....

In the elegantly furnished brocade hall, Xu Qi'an admired the dance oiran with a smile.

She wore a goose-yellow gauze dress, and her dress was neither conservative nor glamorous. She had clear eyes and pointed jaws. Because of her years of dancing, she had a spirit of vibrancy that other women in the Jiaofang Division did not have. .

In addition, her figure is not hot, but the proportions are excellent. Although the slightly puffed chest is not big, she is absolutely slim.

"The slave family has paid attention to Master Xu for a while, but it is a pity that Master Xu went straight to Yingmei Xiaoge whenever he came to Jiaofangsi." Ming Yan's voice was gentle, resentful and joking, with a smile on his mouth:

"Today, it's let me seize the opportunity."

Xu Qi'an smiled and said, "I'm afraid of the abrupt beauty", and he calculated in his heart that this oiran and floating incense were of the same level. The original floating incense was worth thirty taels of silver a night, and this one should be about the same. Of silver.

I don't bring so much silver today, but a lot of gold, but it cannot be used as currency in circulation.

The two chatted for a few words, and a maid hurried in, lowered her head, "Lady, the fragrance is coming, I, we can't stop it."

Ming Yan raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It seems that Fuxiang has a deep and righteous affection for the son, and it is regarded as forbidden."

Xu Qi'an also raised his eyebrows. At first glance, this sentence was a compliment, but if he slapped it carefully, it was actually provoking discord.

Being regarded by a woman of the wind and dust as a forbidden, in the eyes of men of this era, it is not a glorious thing.

Oh, **** in the bitch...Xu Qi'an drank a sip and didn't feel unhappy or bored. Different groups of people have different attitudes. Isn't it normal for the girls of Jiao Fang Si to **** in bitch?

How few brushes can survive in such a place.

To say that the most bitter place, the emperor's harem is a well-deserved leader in the industry.

Just thinking about it, Fuxiang had already brought her maid in. The oiran lady had a calm face, her eyes shone sharply, the moment she entered the room, her eyebrows became gentle and graceful without warning, and said pitifully:

"I heard that Xu Lang came to Jiaofangsi, and the Nujia also wanted to join in the fun and serve with Miss Mingyan."

This level of speaking is very good, and coming to Qingchi Academy is not a horror of inquiries, but to serve together.

Not only declared the sovereignty and beat the Mingyan oiran; but also able to please Xu Qi'an, ask which man does not want to be confessed by two oiran at the same time.

Ming Yan raised an enthusiastic smile: "Why is it so troublesome that my sister came here specially, I and Mr. Xu talked some whispers, when my sister came... I was embarrassed to say it."

Fuxiang didn't hear her, holding the skirt, and naturally sitting next to Xu Qi'an, carefully pouring wine, picking vegetables, and tidying up his messy hair.

"Xu Lang is busy with official business recently?"

"Yeah." Xu Qi'an saw the oiran snuggling over, and took the opportunity to hug her small waist.

"At Yingmei Xiaoge later, the Nujia will rub your shoulders and press the acupuncture points." Fuxiang said softly.

Ming Yan bit her silver teeth secretly, wishing to drive this stinky woman out of the house with a broomstick. She herself got a big deal and became a famous prostitute with her famous reputation.

It doesn't make sense to keep the man close by his side, and not to share a piece of the pie with the sisters in the Jiaofang Division.

The sound of footsteps hurriedly came again. It was the same maid who had a strange face. She glanced at Xu Qi'an and whispered:

"Lady, several oirans are here..."

"What?" Mingyan and Fuxiang exclaimed in silence.

Xu Qi'an moved her ears and heard Yingying Yanyan's laughter. After a while, a group of high-quality mermaids, dressed up, but not glamorous, entered.

Some of them are charming and passionate, some are coquettish and passionate, some are subtle like ladies and some are weak like sister Daiyu.

There are seven people in all styles.

But regardless of body shape or appearance, she can be regarded as a top-notch beauty.

"Hello, son of Xu!" The oiran stood in a row, leaning back, and their voices were pleasing to the ear.

There are only four words left in Xu Qi'an's mind: clubhouse tender model.

Fuxiang and Mingyan were so angry that they had to entertain a few oirans in a false manner.

The Jin Hall couldn't accommodate so many people, so Ming Yan Oiran invited everyone to the outside hall and arranged for the maid to serve delicious wine and food.

The nine oirans talked and laughed relaxedly, as if they were really good sisters, but from time to time they looked at Xu Qi'an, revealing the fact that they were fighting in the dark.

They are all human beings, greedy for Xu Qi'an's body, but they don't show it. Maintain the identity and tolerance of the oiran.

But Xu Qi'an smelled the seemingly non-existent smell of gunpowder, especially the fragrant fragrance, and there was always a hint of impetuousness between his brows and eyes.

What's the trick? Do you want to have a Nine Yin Scriptures...Unfortunately, you don't have a mobile phone, otherwise you can show off in a circle of friends...Xu Qi'an frowned with the oiran, while vomiting.

A talented oiran suggested to play the wine order.

After drinking for three rounds, Xu Qi'an's performance was mediocre and no popular poems came out, which disappointed the several oirans who came because of him.

The talented oiran who proposed to play the wine-making order said with a small smile: "Do you know the half-sentence of "When drunk is not in the sky, the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy"?"

The oirans became active all of a sudden, Yingying Yanyan said: "I know what a beautiful sentence."

Fuxiang smiled and said, "It is said that it was spread from the palace."

The talented oiran nodded slightly, "Then do you know who did it?"

The oirans' eyes lit up and they all looked at her: "Aya knows?"

Xu Qi'an lowered his head to drink.

The talented oiran shook her head: "I don't know, but I know something else, which is not in the Jiaofang Division..."

She paused on purpose and drank slowly.

"Say quickly." The oiran urged anxiously.

Fuxiang's attention was also drawn over, his eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth made a smile unconsciously.

Xu Qi'an has seen this expression, and when his girlfriend and best friend talked about luxury bags in his previous life, they were almost the same.

Aya was very satisfied with the attitude of the girls and said with a smile: "This poem was also born in the banquet. At that time, the banquets were all the princesses."

"Is it the princess?" the oiran guessed.

If anyone of the princes and princes can write these seven words, it must be Huaiqing, the eldest princess who is known for his talent.

"I don't know about this." Aya shook her head, glanced at Xu Qi'an bitterly, and smiled:

"Although it is only half of the poem, it is not inferior to Master Xu's chanting plum. But the slave family feels that Master Xu's poem is unique. The half of the poem is a flash of inspiration, and it is not as talented as Master Xu."

"Yes, yes, can Mr. Xu have a good work recently? The slave family has admired him for a long time." Another coquettish and affectionate oiran cast a wink.

The other oiran did not speak, but smiled and looked at him affectionately.

They are both competitors and collaborators, attempting to squeeze something precious from Xu Qi'an together.

Xu Qi'an drank the wine and chuckled, "Recently, my talents are exhausted and there are no new works. After all, the official cannot write a poem after three or four days."

Hearing what he said, the women were disappointed and sad, and then they realized something was wrong.

After three or four days? Isn’t Mr. Xu’s latest work the first chanting plum that presents floating incense, and further forward is “Who in the world does not know the emperor” presented to Ziyang layman.

They don't know how to persuade them to learn poetry.

Both poems have been around for some time, and they have been widely sung, but the popularity has slowly declined. What's the explanation after three or four days... This means that he had a new work three or four days ago.

Aya remembered the half of the seven words that came out of the palace ~www.ltnovel.com~ the day before yesterday. The poems in the palace were introduced to Jiaofang Division naturally because of the time. After such calculation, time is almost mild.

She opened her beautiful eyes, her slender fingers tightened Jinpa. At this moment, her excited body trembled slightly, looking straight at Xu Qi'an, her voice trembled:

"Xu Gongzi.... Gongzi's new work is..."

Fuxiang reacted the fastest, suddenly turned his head, and Xu Qi'an's appearance was reflected in his watery eyes.

It is a kind of excitement and tension that is still waiting to be said, just like the joy and anticipation of suddenly discovering that something delighted and loved is around.

The chattering and laughter suddenly stopped, and the hall fell silent. The clever and wise oirans realized something and turned their heads, casting complex and inexplicable glances.

Or expect, or surprised, or at a loss.

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