Nightwatcher Chapter 142: 9 Yin Scriptures

"This is Mr. Xu?"

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

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

Behind him is a handsome young man, wearing a cyan coat, which is the same as the young man standing in front of Yingmei Xiaoge.

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

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

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

Learn to dance...As we all know, dance and yoga have the same effect! Xu Qi'an's eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled and said, "Lead the way."

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

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 door 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.

After thinking about it, his status is not enough to intervene in this matter, and if he can't say that he won't be disgusted by Mr. Xu.

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

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

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

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

"What?"

"This little hooves, the man who just grabbed 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, and at the same time concentrating on reading the well-accounted books of talented men 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 pressed 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 about Master Xu?"

"A smelly man, what do I think about him." Fuxiang shook his head.

"Then why do you play Chawei every night and always ask me to 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."

"Sugarcane?"

"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.

She took off her dignified and gentle frame, her brows and eyes were 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.

Floating fragrance was good, 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 smiled and said: "It's very powerful, every night I toss the lady all over exhausted, and she trembles when she walks."

Fuxiang's face blushed, she kicked the maid lightly, and stared at her with infinite style, "Don't you think he is different from other men."

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

"Men are all lustful," the fragrance was so fragrant that he didn't care about it, and pinched a grape into his 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 dark fragrance is floating in the moon dusk." It is said that it came from the palace."

The maid nodded: "I heard the guests from 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 poetic talent."

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

Speaking of which, she paused for a few seconds to calm her breath.

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

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

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?!"

Floating Fragrance stood up "suddenly" and waved the waves on her chest. Her willow eyebrows were upside down, 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 skirt. She was neither conservative nor vulgar. She had clear eyes and pointed jaws. Because of her years of dance practice, she had something like that of other women in Jiaofang Division. The vigorous spirit.

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

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

"This one, let me seize the opportunity."

Xu Qi'an smiled and said, "Are you afraid of the sudden lady", and calculated in his heart, this oiran and floating incense are of the same level, the original floating incense was worth thirty taels of silver a night, this one should be about the same. Hit the silver of Cha Wai.

I don’t bring so much silver today, but there is 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 meaning for the son, and it is regarded as forbidden."

Xu Qi'an also raised his eyebrows. At first glance, this sentence is a compliment, but if you take a closer look, it is actually provoking discord.

Being regarded as impunity by a woman in the dust is not a glorious thing in the eyes of men of this era.

Heh, **** 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 to bite in the bitch?

How few brushes can survive in such a place.

Speaking of where the **** is the heaviest, the emperor’s harem is a well-deserved leader in the industry.

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

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

The level of speaking is very good. Coming to Qingchi Academy is not to ask the teacher for crimes, 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 a warm smile: "Why is it so troublesome that my sister came here specially, I and Mr. Xu talked some whispers, my sister came... but I am embarrassed to say it."

Floating incense didn't hear her, holding her skirt, 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." Seeing the oiran snuggling, Xu Qi'an embraced the small waist.

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

Ming Yan's silver teeth bit her 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 a famous fame, and she should be content.

There is no reason to keep the man tightly around him, 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, glanced at Xu Qi'an, and whispered:

"Lady, some oiran are here..."

"What?" Mingyan and Fuxiang exclaimed in exclamation.

Xu Qi'an moved her auricle and heard Yingying Yanyan's laughter and talk. 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, some are weak like sister Daiyu.

Various styles, a total of seven people.

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

"Hello, Mr. Xu!" The oiran stood in a row, leaning back, 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 several oirans in a false manner.

In Jin Hall, there were not enough people, so Ming Yan Oiran asked everyone to go to the outside hall and arranged for the maid to serve delicious food and wine.

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.

However, 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.

Why, do you want to have a Nine Yin Scriptures...Unfortunately, you don't have a mobile phone, otherwise you can show off in Moments...Xu Qi'an frowned and vomited with the oiranes.

A talented oiran proposed to play a drink 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 order, said with a small smile: "Do you know the half-sentence of "not in the sky when you are drunk, and full of boats and clear dreams pressing the galaxy"?"

The oiran suddenly became active, Yingying Yanyan said: "I know what a beautiful sentence."

Fuxiang smiled and said: "It is said to have 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 some other things, which are not in the Jiaofang Division..."

She paused on purpose and drank slowly.

"Speak quickly." The oiran urged anxiously.

Floating Fragrance's attention was also drawn over, with bright eyes and unconscious smiles at the corners of his mouth.

Xu Qi'an has seen this expression. In the last life, when his girlfriend and girlfriend talked about luxury bags, they were almost like this.

Aya was very satisfied with the attitude of the women, and smiled: "This poem was also born in the banquet. At that time, the banquets were all the emperors and 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 famous eldest princess.

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

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

"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 glared at him.

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

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

Xu Qi'an drank the wine and chuckled: "Recently, there is no new work. After all, the official cannot write a poem after three or four days."

Listening to 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 doesn't know the emperor" presented by Ziyang layman.

They don't know about persuading 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~IndoMTL.com~ was the day before yesterday. The poems in the palace were introduced to Jiaofang Division. Naturally, it was time for them to be introduced. After such a calculation, time was almost mild.

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

"Xu Gongzi...the new work of Gongzi is..."

Floating Fragrance reacted the fastest, and suddenly turned his head, the watery eyes reflected Xu Qi'an's appearance.

It's a kind of excitement and tension that you want to talk about, just like the joy and anticipation of suddenly discovering that something you love and love is around you.

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

Or anticipating, or surprised, or at a loss.

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