Luo Yangxing said: "I'm not saying that he doesn't understand poetry, but that he doesn't understand the beauty of poetry. So I asked you to say, Brother Wu, can you continue to explain? It's just to please someone."

Apart from money, Zhang Zhiji and the shopkeeper Xu knew that Jinxiu was a daughter, but the other shopkeepers didn't know. When they heard Luo Yangxing's words, they thought it through. When they looked at Zhu Youjian, their eyes were a little different. Is it so strong that the taste was already so heavy at such a young age?

Jinxiu looked at the strange eyes of those people, but it was hard to explain it, so she had to glar at Luo Yangxing hatefully.

Then I continued to chant: "Shu brocade lichen silk steps, bent the corridor, and searched quietly at night. The jade carved railings are on the crescent moon. The red door half-closed people look at each other. The spiral warms the furnace and warms the tent. The jade trees and jade branches are snuggling each other. The wine is getting stronger and the spring thoughts are waving. The mandarin ducks embroidered with quilts turn red waves."

After the song, Luo Yangxing smacked his lips and said, "This little song is almost interesting, and it is not as good as the one written by Yi'an. It is different in the lyrics written by everyone."

Zhu Youjian said: "Do you know who wrote this word? Why aren't everyone who wrote this word?"

Luo Yangxing asked, "Who did this word?"

"The white-clothed Qing Xiangliu Sanbian, this is the ancestor who lingers in the fireworks alley. It almost becomes a bit of fun in your mouth."

Luo Yangxing defended himself in dissatisfaction: "So what? Almost interesting is almost interest. This word is simply implicit, and it is just a cover-up. What kind of fun is there? Once the Luo tent is put down, the embroidered quilt is covered, and he tinkers in the quilt, letting him sway, he can only look at a quilt, who likes to see these?"

Jinxiu said: "Even if the lyrics and music that are so clear and unparalleled in your mouth are just as delicious as you chew wax. You just like to listen to them and touch them."

Luo Yangxing heard Jinxiu's words and said in his eyes: "Xiu'er also knows 18~ Touch? It seems that he is a fellow fellow. Since that's the case, we don't have to hide it. Lao Qian asked someone to pick up the tent and ask the girls to come out to have a few glasses of water on the bar."

Qian Cai smiled with a slutty smile and gave a command to the person standing next to him. The man went to pick up the curtains. Several beautiful singers kept their voices. A few graceful women walked out next to him. They were wearing translucent white gauze robes, the pink gauze skirt inside was as thin as a cicada's wings, and the thin underwear inside wrapped around their plump and round chests and buttocks, and the spring scenery could be seen vaguely.

A few beautiful dancers accompanied by the sound of silk and bamboo, their jade bodies were relaxed, their sleeves were thrown slanted, and their red lips were repeatedly sent to the outside. They swayed a few lower bodies. The tightly bunched flowers on their chests were as straight as mountains, trying to rush out of the clouds and mist. The exquisite curves were clear, and they were swaying and swaying, just like the plucks playing the pipa in their hands, which moved people's heartstrings one after another.

There are many young masters from the capital who are naked in the spring palace, but they are so vague that they are the most attractive, especially Luo Yangxing's abdomen is already bloated like a drumstick at this time.

Accompanied by the graceful dance, the song "Drunk Spring Breeze" came out slowly, "Wine in front of the people, hugging by the soft jade lamp. Looking back and hugging in the embrace, it is always a pain. Push the man gently. He gradually trembled when he heard the sound, and was slightly shocked and surging.

Try to update the whole thing, there is no gap. This time the flavor becomes crazy, moving, arms are close, lips are close, and tongue is playing with each other."

Luo Yangxing stood up and smiled and said, "Miaoji, wonderful, and the song and dance are even more wonderful."

As soon as Luo Yangxing finished speaking, several singers inside collected silk and bamboo instruments, and the dancing girls came out gracefully and came towards the two tables of guests.

Before Luo Yangxing could snuggle up to the dancer, he pulled over a person he liked. The woman was pulled down by Luo Yangxing and was unstable. She screamed in surprise and fell into Luo Yangxing's arms. She looked back with a half-angry and half-shamed face and pretended to be angry and said, "The long night is long and the beautiful scenery, why bother to be anxious at this moment."

Luo Yangxing laughed, let go of the woman in her arms, and said, "You sit next to me and drink with me."

The woman stood up as she spoke and sat down on the stool next to Luo Yangxing.

Seeing that the young master was so wild, the other women thought that the guests on the table were all so handsome. Two women who relied on their beauty slowly turned towards Zhu Youjian on the main position and Jin Xiu beside him.

One of the women bravely climbed Zhu Youjian's neck and wanted to sit on his lap. Zhu Youjian stretched out his hand to support the woman's slender waist and said, "To borrow that girl's words, the long night is long and the beautiful scenery, so girls don't have to hurry at this moment." Then he pointed to the stool next to him and said, "Sit."

This woman has been through the battlefield for a long time and did not feel shy at all when she heard this. She took back her hand that was climbing on Zhu Youjian, rubbed Zhu Youjian's skin without interruption, and said, "The young master is not only handsome, but also speaks so funny. It's really rare."

Zhu Youjian smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass in front of him, signaled to the woman and put it on her lips and took a sip.

Another woman saw that her sister had eaten at Zhu Youjian's place, and she also relieved her teasing thoughts and sat beside Jinxiu in a regular manner and said, "I'll drink with the young master."

Jinxiu looked at the naked women beside her and felt very uneasy. She blushed and didn't even dare to raise her head. She just felt that she was engaging in these people with one glance. When she heard the woman next to her talk, she waved her hand and said, "No, no, I...I don't need to accompany you, you can go somewhere else to play."

Seeing that Jinxiu was not old and shy, the woman thought it was her first time to experience this erotic scene, she advised: "Young Master, don't be restrained. You have to be familiar with it again and again. After experiencing it once, I gradually got used to it. My sister and I have a drink with you." After that, the woman brought the wine glass to Jinxiu.

Jinxiu felt that the person in front of her was getting closer and closer to her. She reached out to push the woman away with a "ah". After pushing her, the wine in the wine glass was sprinkled everywhere. Fortunately, there was a Persian blanket on the ground, and the wine glass fell on the ground and did not break it.

This change made everyone on the table stop their work and look at Jinxiu. Jinxiu looked up at everyone and felt ashamed. In addition, the shopkeepers who put their hands in the woman's collar, Jinxiu didn't want to stay here for a moment. She stood up and said to Zhu Youjian: "Young Master, I'm full, I'm going back first."

Before Zhu Youjian could reply, Jin Xiu was already running outside the pleasure boat with her robe "dongdongdongdongdongdong".

Zhu Youjian said to Qiancai: "Let the boat dock and send someone to take her back."

Qiancai gave a few instructions to the person next to him and arranged the matter.

The woman who was rejected by Jinxiu was flushed and looked at everyone with aggrieved eyes, feeling a little at a loss.

Luo Yangxing looked at the woman and said, "Xiu'er really doesn't know how to cherish her. Such a stunning beauty is really a waste of resources." After saying that, he waved to the woman and said, "Come to my side."

The woman hurriedly leaned towards Luo Yangxing.

The boat leaned against the shore and sent Jinxiu off the boat, and the boat became lively again. The shopkeepers were all veterans of the fun. At this time, they drank and had fun and were in vain. When the boat came to the middle of the lake again, the place where they originally sang was changed.

Everyone outside the stage only cared about the joy in front of them, and no one paid attention to the situation on the stage.

Suddenly, the sound of flute, and the pipa rose, which was melodious at first, but then it became rapid. Then all the orchestral sounds stopped. Only a woman's voice suddenly started, singing a "The West Chamber" in Yiyang's tune.

As soon as the sound on the stage came out, it was as loud as the valley. Luo Yangxing, who loved to listen to some erotic lyrics and erotic songs, felt that the sound was thousands of times better than the previous songs.

The beauty of the tone is like the sound of orioles and the sound of a silence, which makes the flowing fish come out and the six horses are raised, let alone the people who are in the entertainment industry.

Everyone looked at the stage, and for a moment they were all focused and breathless, shocking the gods.

When everyone saw this, including Zhu Youjian, everyone was stunned. Qiancai and the shopkeepers were fascinated by the beautiful and unconventional appearance of the people on the stage. Zhu Youjian and the others were a little shocked when they watched the appearance of the person who sang the "West Chamber" in a low voice.

Just a moment, Zhu Youjian and Luo Yangxing turned their heads to look at Zhang Zhiji, and saw that Zhang Zhiji's face turned red. I don't know if it was because he had drunk too much or because of the people on the stage.

The scar on Zhang Zhiji's face was still faintly visible, and his eyes were staring at the stage without blinking, for fear that the person would disappear if he was not careful.

The people on the stage were singing operas while looking at the audience. The peerless faces that were bewildering all living beings, and every frown and smile would make the audience lose their souls. She had long been used to the eyes that were fascinated by her.

The dancing girls who were drinking couldn't help but feel a little jealous when they looked at the beautiful men who were still distracted.

The woman in Zhang Zhiji's arms saw that he was confused and couldn't help but act coquettishly and said, "Young Master, can't I satisfy you?" After that, the woman pulled Zhang Zhiji's hand over and placed it on her legs.

Zhang Zhiji looked at the stage and saw the woman on the stage looking at him and her eyes were facing each other. Zhang Zhiji suddenly felt panic, as if he had been caught having an affair. In a hurry, he pushed the woman in his arms away and said to Luo Yangxing: "Old Luo, I'll give it to you."

Luo Yangxing smiled and refused everyone, and took the woman into her arms.

Zhang Zhiji, who pushed the person in his arms, wiped his hands hard on his robe, as if his hands were stained with dirty things that could not be washed away.

After rubbing this a few times, Zhang Zhiji looked on the stage again, but the actor seemed to be singing the show seriously and did not notice him at all. This made Zhang Zhiji feel a lot of depressed feeling in his heart.

As soon as the opera was finished, the actor on the stage did not stop at all, turned around and headed towards the screen.

Zhang Zhiji opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word until the actor left.

Zhu Youjian looked at Zhang Zhiji's anxious look and realized that the woman was worried about. He said to Zhang Zhiji: "It's just a bit like it."

Zhang Zhiji said with some depression: "Fifth Brother, do you think there is really someone who looks so similar?"

Luo Yangxing was holding three girls in his arms. He felt a little upset when he listened to Zhang Zhiji's words. He said to Zhang Zhiji dissatisfiedly: "Is this the source of uneasy that makes you feel even more timid in your hometown? Look at your unreliable appearance. If you don't like it, you will cut off those messy thoughts. I will share these three with you. You can just put them in one hundred and eight positions at night. If you like it, even if you force it to rob it, I won't believe it. With the fifth brother and Lao Qian, there are still girls who can't handle it."

Zhu Youjian said: "Why do I have to get involved in the robbery of a civilian girl? Why aren't you and Lao Qian?"

Luo Yangxing pinched a woman on the butt in her arms, and then she heard a angrily scream of "Ah Woo". He said, "Did you see it? I'm talking about feelings, can I use force robbery?"

Zhu Youjian ignored him and just looked at Zhang Zhiji and said, "Do you like it?"

Zhang Zhiji reached out to touch the scar on his face, hesitated for a long time, and said, "I... don't know."
Chapter completed!