Seeing Wenyuan wake up, Xiao Murong stretched out her tongue and whispered: OK, I won’t say anything, let you go
Hua Xuan looked at Wenyuan, thinking about the dream just now, his heart beat like a drum, and he quickly turned his head away
Wen Yuan saw Hua Xuan's face flushed and thought to himself: I can't embarrass my junior sister. I just pretended that I hadn't seen what happened last night. I stood up as if nothing had happened and stretched my waist.
Little Murong suddenly said: Hello, did you sleep well last night? Hua Xuan was startled and winked at Little Murong, but Little Murong smiled and ignored Wenyuan and said: It's so good, the floor is very hard, and now the waist is a little sad. He said that, he beats the waist behind his waist
Little Murong blinked and said: That's good, please buy some breakfast for us, we need to change our clothes
Wen Yuan responded and went down to the first floor to go to the first floor and smiled at Huaxuan and said: Change your clothes, don’t forget your skirt.
Hua Xuan blushed and said: I know, so she took off her sleeping shirt, her inner pocket was wet with sweat, and she also changed it
Little Murong changed his clothes, and Hua Xuan was still sitting on the bed dressing. Suddenly, Wen Yuan knocked on the door and said: Junior sister, Miss Murong, have you changed? Little Murong said: OK, come in! Hua Xuan was shocked and shouted: Senior Brother Wen, haven't... Ah! But Wen Yuan had already opened the door and walked in, but saw Hua Xuan wearing only one small dress
Hua Xuan screamed, covered her body with both hands, Wen Yuan quickly turned around and closed the door
Hua Xuan's face was flushed, and she was wearing her clothes in a hurry and shouted: Sister Murong, I'm really going to be angry!
Little Murong smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth, and said with a smile: I'm sorry, don't be angry, I'll be angry, my sister will accompany you, don't be upset! Hua Xuan was shy and anxious, put on her dress and shouted: Senior Brother Wen, come in!
Wen Yuan opened the door and put a few paper bags on the table. He turned around to grab his head and said: Well... there are buns and steamed buns in it, you can eat them first. As he said that, he took out the book in the bag and sat aside to read it from a distance.
Hua Xuan took a steamed bun, looked at Wen Yuan, and whispered: Senior Brother Wen, don't you eat Ah? Wen Yuan accidentally saw Hua Xuan's body again, and was distracted, how could he eat it, and hesitated: Well... Wait a minute, I'll read the book, and eat it later. Little Murong smiled and whispered: Girl, this is called "Smelling and Eat". You can show your senior brother more, he will never eat anything in his life. Wen Yuan almost fell down the book, smiled bitterly, and said to himself: I really don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster when I'm with this little devil? Hua Xuan just lowered his head and said in shame.
Little Murong and Huaxuan were going to heal, so the three of them stayed in the inn for several days, and fortunately Huaxuan had no dreams anymore. Wenyuan had been safe and sound these few nights and the three of them went out to travel to the lake during the day. The rest of the time was two women rested, and Wenyuan meditated on his own luck, and sometimes he went to a place where no one could practice the qi of the Wenwu qi and the strings. He gradually got the trick. He thought that when he could master the harmony between the inner breath and the strings, he could use this to help his internal skills practice.
Wen Yuan, Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong have been together for several days. Although she knew she was one of the big and small Murong, she didn't feel anything. She only felt that although she was a bit weird, she smiled happily on weekdays and talked and laughed with Hua Xuan. She was not very different from ordinary girls. Wen Yuan lived with two pretty girls, controlled by courtesy. Occasionally, Xiao Murong made fun of her. In addition to being embarrassed, she was still happy.
The two women were taken care of by Wen Yuan and were restless. More than ten days passed, and the internal injuries of Xiao Murong and Hua Xuan were healed. Thinking of the humiliation of Zhao Pingbo that day, they were unwilling to ask someone to settle the score. When Xiao Murong often went to the city to search, they wanted to find out where Zhao Pingbo lived.
On this day, Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong went out to find Zhao Pingbo. Wen Yuan couldn't stay in the hotel, so he also walked around Hangzhou City in the past few days. In the past few days, he also walked almost the whole city. Today, he went to Dexi Street, but there were more people dressed as rich people than usual. It seemed that there was something lively. Wen Yuan was surprised and thought: Why are there so many officials, gentry and children from rich families? After a while, he thought, and thought: Maybe there are also Prince Jingwei, why don't I go and take a look?
Wen Yuan followed the crowd for a while, and suddenly saw a few figures in front of him look familiar. When he came forward, a middle-aged man in a royal blue stared at him. Hey, he said, but it was Song Shangqian who had first come to Hangzhou to see that day. On the side were Zhang Zhide, Zhang Zhifang brothers, Mrs. Song and two maids were not there.
Wen Yuan gave a greeting and said with a smile: Three of you, I haven’t seen each other for a few days. How are you doing recently? Song Shangqian smiled and said with a smile: Mr. Chengwen is a secret, is Mr. Wen going to see that beautiful woman too? Wen Yuan said: No, I was just about to ask for advice. Today, here is so lively and full of caps. What is the reason?
Song Shangqian smiled and said: Haven’t Mr. Wen heard of Miss Ziyuan? Wen Yuan said: I haven’t been born in Hangzhou for a long time and I have never heard of his name. Song Shangqian said: This is what Mr. Wen must not recognize this kind of thing. Otherwise, Miss Ziyuan is the best beauty in the present. How can I not hear it? Wen Yuan said: I wish to hear it carefully.
Song Shangqian said: This Ziyuan girl is the best brand in the ShuiYàn Building. She is really talented and beautiful, and has unparalleled beauty. It is rare for ordinary people to see her at a glance. Even if she is a rich and powerful official, she may not accept her. Even if she accepts her, she will only play a song at most. Otherwise, she will be a song or a song or a song or a song or a poem. If she wants to force herself, she will not be able to do anything.
Wen Yuan was curious when Song Shangqian said: After Miss Ziyuan accumulated some gold and silver, she would give some to her sister in the brothel, and the rest was given to the poor families in Hangzhou. She never had much money. Although she regarded herself as a pure stream, she would get along well with other peers. Many poor people were grateful that she did not see the madam forcing her new young boy to work. She and her sister secretly asked the madam to beg her, and also saved several women.
Wen Yuan sighed in his heart and said: How could such a woman fall into the dust? Song Shangqian said: I don’t know that although Miss Ziyuan is selling her skills but not her body, she hopes to have a kiss on the beauty. I don’t know how many people have a noble official who has been unable to seek sex, and rely on force and violence to force a bully. When Ziyuan is crying, she is still trying to die. Or if other sisters advised her, otherwise she would really have to die.
Wen Yuan was very angry and asked: Who is that stupid official? Song Shangqian thought with wrinkles, and couldn't remember it for a moment. Zhang Zhifang said on the side: It's a hundred households of Jinyiwei named Deng. The news broke out. Before the people left Hangzhou, a group of beggars surrounded him and fought to the death. He actually beat him and a few followers to death. This was seen by a relative of me.
Wen Yuan nodded and said, "I think these beggars have received the favor of this girl and vented their anger for her, so they dared to attack the Jinyiwei." Song Shangqian lowered his voice and said, "This is not allowed." After saying something random, the official investigated it. Suddenly, a beggar in Hangzhou was gone. I didn't know where to get people, so I had to give up. There were more beggars in the city.
Wen Yuan thought to himself: This Ziyuan girl is so handsome that she must have been a good girl. It is rare to have such a state of mind when she suffered such misfortune. It can be seen that there are also strange women in the dust. She couldn't help but feel respect for this daughter she had never met and asked: What does this have to do with today's affairs?
Song Shangqian smiled and said: Today is Miss Ziyuan's birthday. These dignitaries who came here want to take the opportunity to see their beauty and show their sincerity. As for what they want, is there anything else to say? Wen Yuan smiled and said: Are the three the same?
Song Shangqian smiled and said: Even the prince of Prince Zhao, who is far away in Luoyang, has come. I can’t wait to see the fun. How can I hope for anything?
Wen Yuan thought in his heart and said: Sure enough, Prince Zhao is also wrong. He will naturally not miss this matter, even though he is the powerful and powerful prince, he cannot act rampantly. How can I ignore this matter?
Hua Xuan looked at Wenyuan, thinking about the dream just now, his heart beat like a drum, and he quickly turned his head away
Wen Yuan saw Hua Xuan's face flushed and thought to himself: I can't embarrass my junior sister. I just pretended that I hadn't seen what happened last night. I stood up as if nothing had happened and stretched my waist.
Little Murong suddenly said: Hello, did you sleep well last night? Hua Xuan was startled and winked at Little Murong, but Little Murong smiled and ignored Wenyuan and said: It's so good, the floor is very hard, and now the waist is a little sad. He said that, he beats the waist behind his waist
Little Murong blinked and said: That's good, please buy some breakfast for us, we need to change our clothes
Wen Yuan responded and went down to the first floor to go to the first floor and smiled at Huaxuan and said: Change your clothes, don’t forget your skirt.
Hua Xuan blushed and said: I know, so she took off her sleeping shirt, her inner pocket was wet with sweat, and she also changed it
Little Murong changed his clothes, and Hua Xuan was still sitting on the bed dressing. Suddenly, Wen Yuan knocked on the door and said: Junior sister, Miss Murong, have you changed? Little Murong said: OK, come in! Hua Xuan was shocked and shouted: Senior Brother Wen, haven't... Ah! But Wen Yuan had already opened the door and walked in, but saw Hua Xuan wearing only one small dress
Hua Xuan screamed, covered her body with both hands, Wen Yuan quickly turned around and closed the door
Hua Xuan's face was flushed, and she was wearing her clothes in a hurry and shouted: Sister Murong, I'm really going to be angry!
Little Murong smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth, and said with a smile: I'm sorry, don't be angry, I'll be angry, my sister will accompany you, don't be upset! Hua Xuan was shy and anxious, put on her dress and shouted: Senior Brother Wen, come in!
Wen Yuan opened the door and put a few paper bags on the table. He turned around to grab his head and said: Well... there are buns and steamed buns in it, you can eat them first. As he said that, he took out the book in the bag and sat aside to read it from a distance.
Hua Xuan took a steamed bun, looked at Wen Yuan, and whispered: Senior Brother Wen, don't you eat Ah? Wen Yuan accidentally saw Hua Xuan's body again, and was distracted, how could he eat it, and hesitated: Well... Wait a minute, I'll read the book, and eat it later. Little Murong smiled and whispered: Girl, this is called "Smelling and Eat". You can show your senior brother more, he will never eat anything in his life. Wen Yuan almost fell down the book, smiled bitterly, and said to himself: I really don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster when I'm with this little devil? Hua Xuan just lowered his head and said in shame.
Little Murong and Huaxuan were going to heal, so the three of them stayed in the inn for several days, and fortunately Huaxuan had no dreams anymore. Wenyuan had been safe and sound these few nights and the three of them went out to travel to the lake during the day. The rest of the time was two women rested, and Wenyuan meditated on his own luck, and sometimes he went to a place where no one could practice the qi of the Wenwu qi and the strings. He gradually got the trick. He thought that when he could master the harmony between the inner breath and the strings, he could use this to help his internal skills practice.
Wen Yuan, Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong have been together for several days. Although she knew she was one of the big and small Murong, she didn't feel anything. She only felt that although she was a bit weird, she smiled happily on weekdays and talked and laughed with Hua Xuan. She was not very different from ordinary girls. Wen Yuan lived with two pretty girls, controlled by courtesy. Occasionally, Xiao Murong made fun of her. In addition to being embarrassed, she was still happy.
The two women were taken care of by Wen Yuan and were restless. More than ten days passed, and the internal injuries of Xiao Murong and Hua Xuan were healed. Thinking of the humiliation of Zhao Pingbo that day, they were unwilling to ask someone to settle the score. When Xiao Murong often went to the city to search, they wanted to find out where Zhao Pingbo lived.
On this day, Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong went out to find Zhao Pingbo. Wen Yuan couldn't stay in the hotel, so he also walked around Hangzhou City in the past few days. In the past few days, he also walked almost the whole city. Today, he went to Dexi Street, but there were more people dressed as rich people than usual. It seemed that there was something lively. Wen Yuan was surprised and thought: Why are there so many officials, gentry and children from rich families? After a while, he thought, and thought: Maybe there are also Prince Jingwei, why don't I go and take a look?
Wen Yuan followed the crowd for a while, and suddenly saw a few figures in front of him look familiar. When he came forward, a middle-aged man in a royal blue stared at him. Hey, he said, but it was Song Shangqian who had first come to Hangzhou to see that day. On the side were Zhang Zhide, Zhang Zhifang brothers, Mrs. Song and two maids were not there.
Wen Yuan gave a greeting and said with a smile: Three of you, I haven’t seen each other for a few days. How are you doing recently? Song Shangqian smiled and said with a smile: Mr. Chengwen is a secret, is Mr. Wen going to see that beautiful woman too? Wen Yuan said: No, I was just about to ask for advice. Today, here is so lively and full of caps. What is the reason?
Song Shangqian smiled and said: Haven’t Mr. Wen heard of Miss Ziyuan? Wen Yuan said: I haven’t been born in Hangzhou for a long time and I have never heard of his name. Song Shangqian said: This is what Mr. Wen must not recognize this kind of thing. Otherwise, Miss Ziyuan is the best beauty in the present. How can I not hear it? Wen Yuan said: I wish to hear it carefully.
Song Shangqian said: This Ziyuan girl is the best brand in the ShuiYàn Building. She is really talented and beautiful, and has unparalleled beauty. It is rare for ordinary people to see her at a glance. Even if she is a rich and powerful official, she may not accept her. Even if she accepts her, she will only play a song at most. Otherwise, she will be a song or a song or a song or a song or a poem. If she wants to force herself, she will not be able to do anything.
Wen Yuan was curious when Song Shangqian said: After Miss Ziyuan accumulated some gold and silver, she would give some to her sister in the brothel, and the rest was given to the poor families in Hangzhou. She never had much money. Although she regarded herself as a pure stream, she would get along well with other peers. Many poor people were grateful that she did not see the madam forcing her new young boy to work. She and her sister secretly asked the madam to beg her, and also saved several women.
Wen Yuan sighed in his heart and said: How could such a woman fall into the dust? Song Shangqian said: I don’t know that although Miss Ziyuan is selling her skills but not her body, she hopes to have a kiss on the beauty. I don’t know how many people have a noble official who has been unable to seek sex, and rely on force and violence to force a bully. When Ziyuan is crying, she is still trying to die. Or if other sisters advised her, otherwise she would really have to die.
Wen Yuan was very angry and asked: Who is that stupid official? Song Shangqian thought with wrinkles, and couldn't remember it for a moment. Zhang Zhifang said on the side: It's a hundred households of Jinyiwei named Deng. The news broke out. Before the people left Hangzhou, a group of beggars surrounded him and fought to the death. He actually beat him and a few followers to death. This was seen by a relative of me.
Wen Yuan nodded and said, "I think these beggars have received the favor of this girl and vented their anger for her, so they dared to attack the Jinyiwei." Song Shangqian lowered his voice and said, "This is not allowed." After saying something random, the official investigated it. Suddenly, a beggar in Hangzhou was gone. I didn't know where to get people, so I had to give up. There were more beggars in the city.
Wen Yuan thought to himself: This Ziyuan girl is so handsome that she must have been a good girl. It is rare to have such a state of mind when she suffered such misfortune. It can be seen that there are also strange women in the dust. She couldn't help but feel respect for this daughter she had never met and asked: What does this have to do with today's affairs?
Song Shangqian smiled and said: Today is Miss Ziyuan's birthday. These dignitaries who came here want to take the opportunity to see their beauty and show their sincerity. As for what they want, is there anything else to say? Wen Yuan smiled and said: Are the three the same?
Song Shangqian smiled and said: Even the prince of Prince Zhao, who is far away in Luoyang, has come. I can’t wait to see the fun. How can I hope for anything?
Wen Yuan thought in his heart and said: Sure enough, Prince Zhao is also wrong. He will naturally not miss this matter, even though he is the powerful and powerful prince, he cannot act rampantly. How can I ignore this matter?
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