Is this Mr. Xu?
Xu Qi'an heard someone calling his name behind him.
Damn, was he recognized by an acquaintance when he was visiting a brothel?He cursed in his heart, turned around and breathed a sigh of relief.
Behind him is a handsome boy, wearing a green shirt, which is the same as the boy standing at the door of Yingmei Pavilion.
Mr. Xu, my girl Mingyan wants to invite her to have tea.The pretty boy bowed and smiled flatteringly.
Ming Yan... Xu Qi'an searched in his mind for a moment and knew who this girl Ming Yan was. She was also a courtesan. The famous courtesan is of the same level as the Fuxiang before.
Of course, Fuxiang's successful hype is no longer the same as before, and it is overwhelming the scholars of the Jiaofangsi.
Those who learn to dance... As we all know, dance and yoga have the same effects!Xu Qi'an's eyes were slightly brighter and he said with a smile: Lead the way.
The beautiful young man's face suddenly burst out with a smile and he kept bowing. Mr. Xu comes with me, please, please, please, please...
If Mrs. Mingyan was invited to the place, she would definitely be ecstatic and would never be stingy to reward silver at that time.And if you return empty-handed, you must scold you.
At the entrance of Yingmei Little Pavilion, he was about to come out to greet Xu Qi'an's small gatekeeper. Seeing this scene, his face changed slightly and he opened his mouth. He wanted to win back Mr. Xu, but scolded his colleagues who were poaching him.
Then I thought about it that my status and status were not enough to interfere in this matter, and I would say that it would even make Mr. Xu dislike him.
He gritted his teeth, closed the door, and ran into the yard in a hurry.
Some sisters, something is not good.He entered the cafe, stood at the door, and shouted a warning to the maid who wiped the table inside the table.
A tall and handsome maid frowned and looked over with a soft voice: I was so panicked, what happened?
The little gatekeeper looked anxious and said indignantly: Mr. Xu had someone snatched it away, and he was outside the yard gate and snatched it halfway by the servant in Mingyan's yard.
What?
This little slutty man dares to steal our wife.
The maids were shocked. The tall maid suddenly shook off the wet cloth, held the hem of the skirt, and rushed towards the master bedroom as if reporting military information.
……
In the master bedroom, wearing the floating fragrance of a long plum blossom skirt, she sat lazily on the collapse, holding a book in her hand, while tasting purple grapes, while focusing on reading the bad words of talented men and beautiful women.
The fruit plate is full of seasonal fruits, such as grapes, sugar cane, bananas, winter dates, etc.
The maid who served her squatted beside the bed, holding the white and tender little feet of Fuxiang in her hands, and pressing the acupoints at the soles of her feet.
My wife was in a trance recently and wasn't very happy. Are she thinking about Mr. Xu?
A stinky man, what do I want him to do?Fu Xiang shook her head.
Then why do you always ask me to go outside to ask: Is Mr. Xu here?The maid laughed.
Fu Xiang frowned and pointed at Guopan and said, "The men in the world are all the same virtues, just like sugar cane."
sugar cane?
It was sweet at the beginning, so sweet that people's hearts and livers melted. As they ate, they would find that there was a bite of scum in the end.Fuxiang curled her lips.
Taking off her dignified and gentle airs, her eyebrows and eyes were more vivid and vivid.
The maid smiled and said to herself, even if it is a scum, it is really sweet when it is sweet. Every night when you accompany him, your screams are refreshing.
Fuxiang was already fine, but the maid opened her mouth and couldn't calm down. She pursed her lips:
What do you think of Xu Lang?
The maid laughed and said: It's very awesome... She makes her wife exhausted every night and trembles when she walks.
Fu Xiang's face turned red, she kicked the maid gently, and glared at her with a coquettish look, saying: Don't you think he is different from other men.
The maid made a memory statement and agreed: She is gentler than other men, and she does not look down on us as arrogant as she looks down on us. However, when she stares at the wife's breasts, she is not much cleaner than those outside.
Men are lustful.The fragrance of Fuxiang didn't care about these things, so he pinched a grape and stuffed it into his mouth:
Recently, half of the seven-character poem has been circulated in the Jiaofangsi, which is quite amazing. The sparse shadows slant across the water and the faint fragrance floats at dusk. It is said that it was heard from the palace.
The maid nodded: I heard from the guests who were making tea and said that it was written by the princes and princesses when they were drinking, but I don’t know which prince was so talented.
At this time, the tall maid ran away, gasping for a little while, her eyes were a little anxious, and she said: Madam, Mr. Xu just came to the Jiafangsi...
Speaking of this, she paused for a few seconds to calm her breath.
Fuxiang said oh, don’t care much, let him wait outside for the food and drinks.
This man hasn't seen him for nearly 10 years. He called her a little Tiantian when the moon was under the moon. After being over, he ignored her.
It's just a man, and there's no need to worry about him.
The maid shook her head repeatedly. Mr. Xu was snatched away by Mrs. Ming Yan's men and now she has gone to the other person's yard.
What?!
Fuxiang stood up with a brow raised, and she gritted her teeth and said: Change your clothes, go to Qingchiyuan.
……
In the elegantly decorated brocade hall, Xu Qi'an admired the appearance of the dance courtesan with a smile.
She was wearing a goose yellow gauze dress, and her dress was neither conservative nor gorgeous and tacky. She had clear eyes and pointed jaws. Because she practiced dancing all year round, she had a sense of cheering spirit that other women in the Jiaofangsi did not have.
In addition, her figure is not hot, but her proportions are excellent.I think although the slightly bulging breasts are not big, they are definitely graceful.
I have been paying attention to Mr. Xu for a while, but unfortunately Mr. Xu came to the training chamber and went straight to Yingmei Pavilion.Mingyan's voice is gentle, like a grievance and a joke, and a smile on his lips:
Today, I've caught a chance.
Xu Qi'an smiled and said, "I'm afraid of abrupt and beautiful woman." He was calculating in his heart that this courtesan is of the same level as Fuxiang. At that time, Fuxiang's value was thirty taels of silver for a night of spring. This person should be similar, and he hasn't considered the money to make a tea surround yet.
I didn't bring so much silver today, but there was a lot of gold, but it couldn't be regarded as circulating currency.
After chatting for a few words, a maid hurriedly ran in, lowering her head, "Madam, Fuxiang is here, I, we can't stop it."
Ming Yan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: It seems that Fu Xiang has a deep affection for the young master, and he regards it as a forbidden trash.
Xu Qi'an also raised his eyebrows. At first glance, this sentence is a compliment. If you savor it carefully, it is actually a provocation of discord.
Being regarded as forbidden by a woman in this era is not a glorious thing in the eyes of men of this era.
Haha, the bitch is angry... Xu Qi'an drank a sip of wine and didn't feel unhappy or bored. Different groups of people have different attitudes. Isn't it normal for the bitch of the girl in Jiaofangsi to be angry?
How can you survive in such a place without a few brushes?
If you want to talk about the most bitchy thing, the emperor's harem is a well-deserved industry leader.
Just as she was thinking, Fuxiang had already brought the maid in. The courtesan lady had a calm face, her beautiful eyes flashed with sharp light. The moment she entered the house, her eyebrows and eyes became gentle without any signs, but she said bluntly:
I heard that Xu Lang came to Jiafangsi, and I wanted to join in the fun and serve with Miss Mingyan.
This is a very good speaking level. When I come to Qingchi Academy, I am not a fight to fight for the crime, but to serve them together.
Not only did he declared sovereignty, but he beat the Mingyan flower courtesan; but he could also please Xu Qi'an. Which man did not want to be served by two flower courtesans at the same time.
Ming Yan smiled enthusiastically: Why are you so troubled that my sister came here specially? I whispered to Mr. Xu. When my sister came... I felt embarrassed to say it.
Fu Xiang pretended not to hear it, and held the hem of her skirt and sat naturally beside Xu Qian, carefully pouring wine, picking up food, and tidying up his scattered hair.
Xu Lang is busy with official business recently?
Um.When Xu Qi'an saw the courtesan snuggling over, he hugged Xiaoxian's waist.
Then I went to Yingmei Pavilion later, and I would rub your shoulders for you and press the acupoints.Fuxiang said softly.
Ming Yan had a secret chewed, wishing to use a broom to drive this smelly woman out of the house. She got a big advantage and became a famous prostitute with a long reputation. She should be content.
There is no reason to tie the man around you and not give the sisters in the Jiaofangsi a share of the pie.
The footsteps came hurriedly again, and it was the maid before. She looked strangely, looked at Xu Qi'an and whispered:
Madam, several courtesans are here...
What?Ming Yan and Fu Xiang burst into tears.
Xu Qi'an's ears moved and he heard Yingying's laughter and chatter. After a while, a group of high-quality mermaids dressed up but did not look charming came in one after another.
Some of them are charming and passionate, some are subtle like ladies from a family, and some are as weak as sister Daiyu.
There are all kinds of styles, totaling seven people.
But no matter what shape or appearance, they can be called a top beauty.
Hello, Mr. Xu!The courtesans stood in a row, with their voices pleasant and pleasant.
Xu Qian only had four words left in his mind: young model from the club.
Fu Xiang and Ming Yan were so angry that they had to entertain the courtesans with false intentions.
There was no room for so many people in the brocade hall, so Mingyan Huagu invited everyone to the lobby outside and arranged for the maid to serve delicious wine and delicacies.
The nine courtesans chatted and laughed casually, as if they were really good sisters, but they looked at Xu Qi'an from time to time, revealing the fact that they were competing in secret.
They are all humans, and they are greedy for Xu Qi'an's body, but they do not show it.Maintain the identity and demeanor of a courtesan.
However, Xu Qi'an smelled the smell of gunpowder, especially the fragrance, and there was always a little impetuousness when he looked at him.
What? Do you want to have a Nine Yin Scripture? Unfortunately, I don’t have a mobile phone, otherwise I could post to show off on Moments... Xu Qi'an was flirting with the courtesans while complaining in his heart.
A talented courtesan suggested playing with a drink.
After drinking for three rounds, Xu Qi'an's performance was mediocre and there were no popular poems, which disappointed several courtesans who came because of him.
The talented courtesan who proposed to play in the winery style smiled and said: Do you know that "I don't know that the sky is in the water after being drunk, and the boat is full of clear dreams and the galaxy is pressing on the sky"?
The courtesans suddenly became active, and Yingying said: I know what a beautiful sentence.
Fuxiang smiled and said: It is said that it was circulated in the palace.
The talented courtesan nodded slightly, do you know who did it?
The courtesans' eyes lit up and looked at her in unison: Aya knows?
Xu Qi'an lowered his head and drank.
The talented courtesan shook his head: I don’t know, but I know something else that is not in the Jiaofangsi…
She deliberately paused and drank slowly.
Say it quickly.The courtesans urged anxiously.
Fuxiang's attention was also attracted, her eyes were shiny, and the corners of her mouth were unconsciously curled up to smile.
Xu Qi'an has seen this expression. When his girlfriend talked about luxury bags with her best friend in her previous life, she almost did this.
Aya was very satisfied with the attitude of the women and said with a smile: This poem was also born in the wine order. The banquets that were attended were all the princesses.
Is it the eldest princess?The courtesans guessed.
If anyone of the princes and daughters can write such a masterpiece, it must be the eldest princess Huaiqing, who is well-known.
I don't know this.Aya shook her head, and the bitch looked at Xu Qi'an angrily, and said with a smile:
Although it is only half a song, its level is not inferior to that of Mr. Xu's Yongmei.But I think Mr. Xu's poem is unique, and that half of the poem is suddenly revealed, not as talented as Mr. Xu.
Yes, yes, Mr. Xu has a masterpiece recently?The slave family has admired the young master for a long time.Another charming courtesan threw his eyes on him.
The other courtesans didn't speak, but they smiled and looked at him affectionately.
They are both competitors and collaborators, trying to join forces to squeeze out some valuable things from Xu Qi'an.
Xu Qi'an drank wine and chuckled: I have exhausted my talent recently and have no new works. After all, I can't write a poem after three or four days.
Hearing what he said, the girls were first disappointed and looked sad, and then they realized something was wrong.
Three or four days later?Isn’t Mr. Xu’s latest work the song “Plum Blossoms” given to Mr. Ziyang. Who in the world knows you?
They don’t know how to persuade them to learn poetry.
Both poems have been around for a while and are widely sung, but their popularity has gradually decreased.What is the explanation after three or four days... This means that he has a new work three or four days ago.
Aya remembered the half seven-character poem that came from the palace. It was the day before yesterday. It was a poem from the palace that was introduced to the Jiaofangsi. It was natural that it took some time. After calculation, the time almost matched.
She opened her beautiful eyes wide and her slender fingers tightened the brocade. At this moment, her excited body trembled slightly, looking straight at Xu Qi'an, her voice trembling:
Mr. Xu…The new work of Mr. Xu is…
Fuxiang reacted the fastest, and suddenly turned her head, and Xu Qi'an's appearance reflected in her watery eyes.
It was an excitement and tension that wanted to stop talking, just like the joy and expectation that suddenly discovered that something you liked was actually around you.
The laughter suddenly stopped, and the hall became quiet. The clever courtesans realized something, turned their heads and cast complicated and inexplicable gazes.
Some are expecting, some are surprised, some are confused.
Xu Qi'an heard someone calling his name behind him.
Damn, was he recognized by an acquaintance when he was visiting a brothel?He cursed in his heart, turned around and breathed a sigh of relief.
Behind him is a handsome boy, wearing a green shirt, which is the same as the boy standing at the door of Yingmei Pavilion.
Mr. Xu, my girl Mingyan wants to invite her to have tea.The pretty boy bowed and smiled flatteringly.
Ming Yan... Xu Qi'an searched in his mind for a moment and knew who this girl Ming Yan was. She was also a courtesan. The famous courtesan is of the same level as the Fuxiang before.
Of course, Fuxiang's successful hype is no longer the same as before, and it is overwhelming the scholars of the Jiaofangsi.
Those who learn to dance... As we all know, dance and yoga have the same effects!Xu Qi'an's eyes were slightly brighter and he said with a smile: Lead the way.
The beautiful young man's face suddenly burst out with a smile and he kept bowing. Mr. Xu comes with me, please, please, please, please...
If Mrs. Mingyan was invited to the place, she would definitely be ecstatic and would never be stingy to reward silver at that time.And if you return empty-handed, you must scold you.
At the entrance of Yingmei Little Pavilion, he was about to come out to greet Xu Qi'an's small gatekeeper. Seeing this scene, his face changed slightly and he opened his mouth. He wanted to win back Mr. Xu, but scolded his colleagues who were poaching him.
Then I thought about it that my status and status were not enough to interfere in this matter, and I would say that it would even make Mr. Xu dislike him.
He gritted his teeth, closed the door, and ran into the yard in a hurry.
Some sisters, something is not good.He entered the cafe, stood at the door, and shouted a warning to the maid who wiped the table inside the table.
A tall and handsome maid frowned and looked over with a soft voice: I was so panicked, what happened?
The little gatekeeper looked anxious and said indignantly: Mr. Xu had someone snatched it away, and he was outside the yard gate and snatched it halfway by the servant in Mingyan's yard.
What?
This little slutty man dares to steal our wife.
The maids were shocked. The tall maid suddenly shook off the wet cloth, held the hem of the skirt, and rushed towards the master bedroom as if reporting military information.
……
In the master bedroom, wearing the floating fragrance of a long plum blossom skirt, she sat lazily on the collapse, holding a book in her hand, while tasting purple grapes, while focusing on reading the bad words of talented men and beautiful women.
The fruit plate is full of seasonal fruits, such as grapes, sugar cane, bananas, winter dates, etc.
The maid who served her squatted beside the bed, holding the white and tender little feet of Fuxiang in her hands, and pressing the acupoints at the soles of her feet.
My wife was in a trance recently and wasn't very happy. Are she thinking about Mr. Xu?
A stinky man, what do I want him to do?Fu Xiang shook her head.
Then why do you always ask me to go outside to ask: Is Mr. Xu here?The maid laughed.
Fu Xiang frowned and pointed at Guopan and said, "The men in the world are all the same virtues, just like sugar cane."
sugar cane?
It was sweet at the beginning, so sweet that people's hearts and livers melted. As they ate, they would find that there was a bite of scum in the end.Fuxiang curled her lips.
Taking off her dignified and gentle airs, her eyebrows and eyes were more vivid and vivid.
The maid smiled and said to herself, even if it is a scum, it is really sweet when it is sweet. Every night when you accompany him, your screams are refreshing.
Fuxiang was already fine, but the maid opened her mouth and couldn't calm down. She pursed her lips:
What do you think of Xu Lang?
The maid laughed and said: It's very awesome... She makes her wife exhausted every night and trembles when she walks.
Fu Xiang's face turned red, she kicked the maid gently, and glared at her with a coquettish look, saying: Don't you think he is different from other men.
The maid made a memory statement and agreed: She is gentler than other men, and she does not look down on us as arrogant as she looks down on us. However, when she stares at the wife's breasts, she is not much cleaner than those outside.
Men are lustful.The fragrance of Fuxiang didn't care about these things, so he pinched a grape and stuffed it into his mouth:
Recently, half of the seven-character poem has been circulated in the Jiaofangsi, which is quite amazing. The sparse shadows slant across the water and the faint fragrance floats at dusk. It is said that it was heard from the palace.
The maid nodded: I heard from the guests who were making tea and said that it was written by the princes and princesses when they were drinking, but I don’t know which prince was so talented.
At this time, the tall maid ran away, gasping for a little while, her eyes were a little anxious, and she said: Madam, Mr. Xu just came to the Jiafangsi...
Speaking of this, she paused for a few seconds to calm her breath.
Fuxiang said oh, don’t care much, let him wait outside for the food and drinks.
This man hasn't seen him for nearly 10 years. He called her a little Tiantian when the moon was under the moon. After being over, he ignored her.
It's just a man, and there's no need to worry about him.
The maid shook her head repeatedly. Mr. Xu was snatched away by Mrs. Ming Yan's men and now she has gone to the other person's yard.
What?!
Fuxiang stood up with a brow raised, and she gritted her teeth and said: Change your clothes, go to Qingchiyuan.
……
In the elegantly decorated brocade hall, Xu Qi'an admired the appearance of the dance courtesan with a smile.
She was wearing a goose yellow gauze dress, and her dress was neither conservative nor gorgeous and tacky. She had clear eyes and pointed jaws. Because she practiced dancing all year round, she had a sense of cheering spirit that other women in the Jiaofangsi did not have.
In addition, her figure is not hot, but her proportions are excellent.I think although the slightly bulging breasts are not big, they are definitely graceful.
I have been paying attention to Mr. Xu for a while, but unfortunately Mr. Xu came to the training chamber and went straight to Yingmei Pavilion.Mingyan's voice is gentle, like a grievance and a joke, and a smile on his lips:
Today, I've caught a chance.
Xu Qi'an smiled and said, "I'm afraid of abrupt and beautiful woman." He was calculating in his heart that this courtesan is of the same level as Fuxiang. At that time, Fuxiang's value was thirty taels of silver for a night of spring. This person should be similar, and he hasn't considered the money to make a tea surround yet.
I didn't bring so much silver today, but there was a lot of gold, but it couldn't be regarded as circulating currency.
After chatting for a few words, a maid hurriedly ran in, lowering her head, "Madam, Fuxiang is here, I, we can't stop it."
Ming Yan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: It seems that Fu Xiang has a deep affection for the young master, and he regards it as a forbidden trash.
Xu Qi'an also raised his eyebrows. At first glance, this sentence is a compliment. If you savor it carefully, it is actually a provocation of discord.
Being regarded as forbidden by a woman in this era is not a glorious thing in the eyes of men of this era.
Haha, the bitch is angry... Xu Qi'an drank a sip of wine and didn't feel unhappy or bored. Different groups of people have different attitudes. Isn't it normal for the bitch of the girl in Jiaofangsi to be angry?
How can you survive in such a place without a few brushes?
If you want to talk about the most bitchy thing, the emperor's harem is a well-deserved industry leader.
Just as she was thinking, Fuxiang had already brought the maid in. The courtesan lady had a calm face, her beautiful eyes flashed with sharp light. The moment she entered the house, her eyebrows and eyes became gentle without any signs, but she said bluntly:
I heard that Xu Lang came to Jiafangsi, and I wanted to join in the fun and serve with Miss Mingyan.
This is a very good speaking level. When I come to Qingchi Academy, I am not a fight to fight for the crime, but to serve them together.
Not only did he declared sovereignty, but he beat the Mingyan flower courtesan; but he could also please Xu Qi'an. Which man did not want to be served by two flower courtesans at the same time.
Ming Yan smiled enthusiastically: Why are you so troubled that my sister came here specially? I whispered to Mr. Xu. When my sister came... I felt embarrassed to say it.
Fu Xiang pretended not to hear it, and held the hem of her skirt and sat naturally beside Xu Qian, carefully pouring wine, picking up food, and tidying up his scattered hair.
Xu Lang is busy with official business recently?
Um.When Xu Qi'an saw the courtesan snuggling over, he hugged Xiaoxian's waist.
Then I went to Yingmei Pavilion later, and I would rub your shoulders for you and press the acupoints.Fuxiang said softly.
Ming Yan had a secret chewed, wishing to use a broom to drive this smelly woman out of the house. She got a big advantage and became a famous prostitute with a long reputation. She should be content.
There is no reason to tie the man around you and not give the sisters in the Jiaofangsi a share of the pie.
The footsteps came hurriedly again, and it was the maid before. She looked strangely, looked at Xu Qi'an and whispered:
Madam, several courtesans are here...
What?Ming Yan and Fu Xiang burst into tears.
Xu Qi'an's ears moved and he heard Yingying's laughter and chatter. After a while, a group of high-quality mermaids dressed up but did not look charming came in one after another.
Some of them are charming and passionate, some are subtle like ladies from a family, and some are as weak as sister Daiyu.
There are all kinds of styles, totaling seven people.
But no matter what shape or appearance, they can be called a top beauty.
Hello, Mr. Xu!The courtesans stood in a row, with their voices pleasant and pleasant.
Xu Qian only had four words left in his mind: young model from the club.
Fu Xiang and Ming Yan were so angry that they had to entertain the courtesans with false intentions.
There was no room for so many people in the brocade hall, so Mingyan Huagu invited everyone to the lobby outside and arranged for the maid to serve delicious wine and delicacies.
The nine courtesans chatted and laughed casually, as if they were really good sisters, but they looked at Xu Qi'an from time to time, revealing the fact that they were competing in secret.
They are all humans, and they are greedy for Xu Qi'an's body, but they do not show it.Maintain the identity and demeanor of a courtesan.
However, Xu Qi'an smelled the smell of gunpowder, especially the fragrance, and there was always a little impetuousness when he looked at him.
What? Do you want to have a Nine Yin Scripture? Unfortunately, I don’t have a mobile phone, otherwise I could post to show off on Moments... Xu Qi'an was flirting with the courtesans while complaining in his heart.
A talented courtesan suggested playing with a drink.
After drinking for three rounds, Xu Qi'an's performance was mediocre and there were no popular poems, which disappointed several courtesans who came because of him.
The talented courtesan who proposed to play in the winery style smiled and said: Do you know that "I don't know that the sky is in the water after being drunk, and the boat is full of clear dreams and the galaxy is pressing on the sky"?
The courtesans suddenly became active, and Yingying said: I know what a beautiful sentence.
Fuxiang smiled and said: It is said that it was circulated in the palace.
The talented courtesan nodded slightly, do you know who did it?
The courtesans' eyes lit up and looked at her in unison: Aya knows?
Xu Qi'an lowered his head and drank.
The talented courtesan shook his head: I don’t know, but I know something else that is not in the Jiaofangsi…
She deliberately paused and drank slowly.
Say it quickly.The courtesans urged anxiously.
Fuxiang's attention was also attracted, her eyes were shiny, and the corners of her mouth were unconsciously curled up to smile.
Xu Qi'an has seen this expression. When his girlfriend talked about luxury bags with her best friend in her previous life, she almost did this.
Aya was very satisfied with the attitude of the women and said with a smile: This poem was also born in the wine order. The banquets that were attended were all the princesses.
Is it the eldest princess?The courtesans guessed.
If anyone of the princes and daughters can write such a masterpiece, it must be the eldest princess Huaiqing, who is well-known.
I don't know this.Aya shook her head, and the bitch looked at Xu Qi'an angrily, and said with a smile:
Although it is only half a song, its level is not inferior to that of Mr. Xu's Yongmei.But I think Mr. Xu's poem is unique, and that half of the poem is suddenly revealed, not as talented as Mr. Xu.
Yes, yes, Mr. Xu has a masterpiece recently?The slave family has admired the young master for a long time.Another charming courtesan threw his eyes on him.
The other courtesans didn't speak, but they smiled and looked at him affectionately.
They are both competitors and collaborators, trying to join forces to squeeze out some valuable things from Xu Qi'an.
Xu Qi'an drank wine and chuckled: I have exhausted my talent recently and have no new works. After all, I can't write a poem after three or four days.
Hearing what he said, the girls were first disappointed and looked sad, and then they realized something was wrong.
Three or four days later?Isn’t Mr. Xu’s latest work the song “Plum Blossoms” given to Mr. Ziyang. Who in the world knows you?
They don’t know how to persuade them to learn poetry.
Both poems have been around for a while and are widely sung, but their popularity has gradually decreased.What is the explanation after three or four days... This means that he has a new work three or four days ago.
Aya remembered the half seven-character poem that came from the palace. It was the day before yesterday. It was a poem from the palace that was introduced to the Jiaofangsi. It was natural that it took some time. After calculation, the time almost matched.
She opened her beautiful eyes wide and her slender fingers tightened the brocade. At this moment, her excited body trembled slightly, looking straight at Xu Qi'an, her voice trembling:
Mr. Xu…The new work of Mr. Xu is…
Fuxiang reacted the fastest, and suddenly turned her head, and Xu Qi'an's appearance reflected in her watery eyes.
It was an excitement and tension that wanted to stop talking, just like the joy and expectation that suddenly discovered that something you liked was actually around you.
The laughter suddenly stopped, and the hall became quiet. The clever courtesans realized something, turned their heads and cast complicated and inexplicable gazes.
Some are expecting, some are surprised, some are confused.
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