Princess, Spare My Life

"Yo, this girl, are you in the wrong place? We're here, though—" Laozhu pointed at the plaque, and the last two words meant something. "Green house!"

Although wearing a bucket hat, Gu Yuemin's dress and looming graceful figure completely leaked her gender.

"Oh? Is there a rule that Qinglou does not pick up female guests?" Gu Yuemin threw a gold ingot. Yuanbao drew an arc in the air, and the old man's original twisted and twisted hands suddenly moved a bit faster. He took Yuanbao steadily and showed a grasping technique.

Gu Yuemin smiled slightly: "It turned out that the boss was also a martial artist!"

"This ... guest, in Donglu, how many upstairs and downstairs do you have to do with your hands?" The old lady calmly put away gold ingots with a smirk, "Do you want to listen to music or to accompany you? liqueur?"

Gu Yuemin once again threw a gold ingot: "I want to ask the best girl in your building to accompany me to chat." When he came in, he fought and noisy, which is the way the Lord of the Jade House master liked. Her Royal Highness Princess Minghui never lost her grace at any time.

"No problem! I immediately called Xiaoyu, our best musician in Ruyilou! Our Xiaoxiao is famous in Dalu, and you are satisfied!"

Old Lao faintly saw her half of the face from the gap of Dou Shao, but she regretted it--how could a girl like this water spirit like this one?

Different prices have different businesses, and you need to be able to afford them so that no one cares about you when you have a martial arts conference in the backyard.

If you ask Dong Lu what is the most famous, under the broad daylight, a serious martial arts master will tell you-Her Majesty Lu Zhenhai is one of the best masters in the world, Dong Lu Nai is a holy place in the minds of Wulin people! And at night, everyone will tell you-Donglu is the best in the world!

Ever since Lü Zhenhai became emperor, Donglu's undertakings have developed vigorously, and they have travelled a thousand miles. At the time, Yuan Zhen threatened King Chu and said that he would sell his family members to the East Lujiaofang, which was famous for the entire East Lu Qinglou.

Greenhouses, restaurants, and teahouses are all places where information is concentrated. If there aren't many greenhouse bases, I'm really sorry to say that I work in intelligence!

For this reason, Yu Qingxu dragged Yuanzhang into the blue building.

In fact, in Huzhou, Ruyi Building is just an intelligence exploration center in Qianyu Building, not the base. Yu Qingyu dragged her here, but just wanted to see. Since Yuan Zhen likes women, then she will behave under the temptation of beauty. Hitting and teasing Yuan Zhen is already Yu Qing's greatest pleasure.

But the result ... It turns out that Yuan Zhen's performance is the same as Yu Qingying's imagination-oil and salt do not enter.

She didn't know, because of the experience of previous lives, Yuan Zhen himself was very annoying, and even hated the skin relatives. Only in the rebirth, when her consciousness was blurred and fragile, her soft and soft fingertips and elegant long fragrance made her unforgettable.

So, sitting among the crowds, surrounded by a group of flowers and butterflies, Yuan Zhen not only was not intoxicated, but was expressionless, and his eyes were a little hazy. However, her patience was very good, she sat silently, and the strong low air pressure made the women who accompanied her drink afraid to be too presumptuous.

"Su Gongzi, why don't you have another cup ..." Under Yu Qing's wink, another stepped forward. No way, it is said that this girl is a friend of the boss.

In fact, Yu Qingyi is not the boss's friend, but the boss's "leader". After all, this is just a periphery of Qianyulou. Ordinary women in the Qinglou do not know the people in Qianyulou, or even know that they are a member of Qianyulou.

At the moment of beauty, Yuan Zhen only said a word lightly: "When will your boss arrive?" The words of the evil scenery instantly made the other face look rigid. Fortunately, the strong professional skills of the other side make the wine table not cold.

Yu Qingyi was very boring.

At this time, a 13-year-old little girl walked into this independent courtyard, and said to Yu Qing, "This sister, violinist Xiaoxiao is here!"

Yu Qingyi came into the door until now, and only threw out a VIP token of Ruyi Building, and only ordered "call me ten of the best girls in your building, and wait for this young master! Let your boss call to meet old friends Ruyi Lou automatically arranged the cleanest small courtyard, and also brought the best wines and girls to accompany the guests.

Unexpectedly, there was a piano teacher to help, and Yu Qing nodded and said, "Let her come in!"

Xiaoxiao is a "famous name". Women in greenhouses generally do not use their real names. A lot of flowers like chrysanthemums, lotuses, orchids and peaches are generally unknown, and those who are famous will use some elegant names.

Xiao Xiao's piano skills are good. Although his face is not very outstanding, he is considered to be handsome. She slowly walked in through the gate of the moon, holding the lyre, and saluting Yu Qingzhang and Yuanzhang, with tenderness and style, people felt at first sight that this person should be a luthier.

Yuan Zhen and Yu Qingzhen sat on the top of the gazebo, separated on both sides, surrounded by four or five girls, Xiao Xiao stepped forward and sat next to Yu Qing's position, the piano was on the short table, not yet Began to play, a turtle came next to him, and whispered in her ear. Yu Qing nodded her head and said, "Su Qi, wait for me here, I'll come and go."

Yuan Zhen said "um" without a word. Yu Qing guarded her, how could she not know. Although the two were nominally brothers and sisters, and Qianyulou had to obey Tianjimen's orders, Yuan Zhen was a court man after all. Qianyulou was a hidden killer organization, and it was impossible to expose any secrets to her. Yu Qingzheng didn't go to the "base" and came here with concerns about it.

After Yu Qingyu left, a dozen girls surrounded him. Everyone saw her extraordinary manner, simple but luxurious dress, took the opportunity to rush forward and hug her. Yuan Zhen froze coldly, and immediately stopped everyone. Seeing her, she was really a girl, and did not dare to go any further, just toasting and picking vegetables.

When Yuan Zhen was drinking and drinking in silence, the sound of the piano gradually started.

Yuan Zhen's chopsticks stopped.

This piano sound is ...

She looked up suddenly, staring at the pianist Xiaoxiao.

No, not her!

But the tune of this piano sound is clearly that she once sang to that person! In this world, in addition to himself and Min Er, who else knows this tune?

impossible!

Yuan Zhen stared at Xiaoxiao's face deadly. There was indeed no trace of Yirong, and this figure was not right.

Gu Yuemin's whole body is up and down, she keeps every inch of her skin in mind. If Min Er, no matter what the makeup looks like, as long as one face, she can definitely recognize it!

Just when Yuan Zhen was about to get up and asked Xiaoxiao, a white figure appeared in the room. As if suddenly appearing, with the sound of the piano revealed Miaoman's posture.

It is now evening, and it is dark early in winter, and night has quietly come, only a few red candles in the pavilion can make the people in the courtyard looming.

Yuan Zhen's so focused eyes made all the surrounding women quietly unconsciously.

Since it is a place of fireworks, even small independent courtyards must be enriched with fragrance. However, this place was originally an elegant place for the so-called talented and powerful talks. Naturally, there is no vulgar rouge, but an elegant orchid fragrance.

The women in the hospital are veiled, white long yarns, golden belts, elegant and luxurious, and their touching eyes are flashing with a faint, concealable smile.

On winter nights, this golden silk snow is as dazzling as the sun-the face is like a jade, and the beauty is picturesque.

The beauties glanced at her, like a breezy moon, shaking one step at a time, and gradually approaching Yuan Zhen. When Yuan Zhen's eyes filled with surprise could not help but reach out to her, she suddenly stopped and gradually closed her eyes.

[Guanguan 雎 dove, in the river's continent. Good lady, gentleman. 】

Xiao Qin suddenly began to sing. The poem is Guan Guan in the Book of Songs, but the key is a Jiangnan minor in the late Song Dynasty, which is very different from the style of the song in this season.

The stunning beauty under the stage raised her sleeves and danced lightly. The sound of the piano is gentle, like a white waterfowl singing on the water, the veil is lifted, and the exposed jaw and Zhu lips are enough to seduce. She danced with the harp, as if she was not in a small courtyard, but beside a river in the south of the river, with poppy catkins on her head and fish and shrimp playing at her feet.

Looking back, Yuan Zhen's heartbeat stopped again-this noble royal lady for the first time looked at with such blatant eyes-her eyes were half ashamed.

Yuan Zhen suddenly stood up! Her flowiness, her dust, and her calmness are all because of this eye-catching spirit, which is difficult to hold on to!

Ask what the world is, and teach life and death. The two have already died and died, and they are accompanied by grasslands. Juvenile love is in its infancy, it is inextricable and difficult to separate, but separated for only one month, but it seems like it has not been seen for decades.

She was on the pavilion, the man was in the center of the courtyard, and there were ponds on both sides, with green water between her waists, as if the man was a fairy crane in the middle of the water, and she was begging for a song.

[Various amaranths, left and right. Lady, please. 】

Unconsciously, Yuan Zhen already sang and took a step.

【poo. Long and careless, tossing and turning. 】

She wasn't singing, she was telling her, saying her admiration and the meaning of her miss. Before being in love, Yuan Zhen was so simple that he didn't know how to hide it, nor could he hide it.

An unemotional person, once in love, is like a **** that has stored water for thousands of years, and it overflows from his heart and eyes.

[Stirred amaranth, pick it from left to right. Lady, Qin Seyou. Stray amaranth, left and right. My lady, Bell and Drum enjoy it. 】

She approached step by step towards the lingering person. She finally understood what is Acacia. No words are needed, bitterness and sweetness are in the sound of the piano at this moment.

It doesn't matter what identity, what freedom. All it takes is a look, even if it is for her Royal Highness to break her bones.

Yuan Zhen stretched out his right hand, trying to lift the last layer of gauze that obstructed her burning eyes. Her Royal Highness, with no trace on her side, put her hand to her neck, and whispered in her ear: "That girl looks good, are you okay, eh?" , It's muttering, so Yuan Yuan almost fainted.

"She isn't my friend." Yuan Zhen told the truth.

"Oh? So, which one?" Her Royal Highness narrowed her eyes and glanced at the dozen or so beautiful women in the kiosk.

Seeing that the professional smile that has been training for more than ten years is all over the country, Yuan Zhen feels that it is more dangerous than cyanide.

"Really good!" Yuan Zhen wanted to cry.

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