Nightwatcher Chapter 143: Banshee
Xu Qi'an took a sip of the wine, put down the wine glass, looked around the beauties, and said in a free and easy tone: "I accompanied Princess Huaiqing to the banquet that day, and made this half of the seven words. "
His tone was relaxed and candid, as if this was just a trivial matter, but the few oirans were shocked.
It's him.... Aya, whose speculation has been confirmed, feels like it's all right at this moment, as if it should be the case.
Dafeng still has no poetry. Princess Huaiqing didn't have a masterpiece before. Suddenly there was one more masterpiece, which was abnormal.
When I heard the news, I couldn't connect with Xu Qi'an. When I heard what he said just now, thinking of his identity as a beggar and his extraordinary poetic talent, I boldly tried it, but I didn't expect it to be true.
Who is this poem from? The Jiaofang Division still doesn't know, there are countless curious people outside. The news alone is a gimmicky talk.
"Xu Lang..." Fuxiang's affectionate gaze, her eyes are charming, for her love of poetry, this is more attractive than any sweet words.
The other oirans, in addition to marveling and surprised Xu Qi'an's poetic talent, there is another thing that makes them fascinated, faintly beyond the poem itself.
.... He was able to enter the imperial city and attend the banquet of the princes and princesses.
This means that Xu Qi'an is the confidant of a certain prince and prince, otherwise he would not be taken to the banquet. In this way, his value is more than just poetry.
The appearance is still handsome, and it is a gangman, holding power...Of course, oirans are used to seeing high-ranking officials. The power of the policeman is not a big deal, but if the policeman has the talent of a scholar, if the policeman is highly valued by a certain prince.
The sum of these auras is much more attractive than concubine for those older men.
"You can't make Floating Fragrance cheaper, you have to **** him over... Now that Floating Fragrance is already the number one oiran of Jiaofang Division, if you let her get another poem, the sisters won't have a bright future... ."
Thinking of this, the smiles of the oirans became more and more sincere, all of them wanted to talk, and the affectionate eyes hooked Xu Qi'an.
The atmosphere in the reception hall instantly heated up.
After the drinking order was over, under the influence of wine, the oiran punches boldly, rolling their sleeves one by one, revealing bright white slender arms and delicate fists.
The main reason is that Xu Qi'an doesn't mind and gives them courage.
.....
The sky was getting dark, and Jiaofangsi's guests increased, and then he noticed something very strange.
Today, many oirans thanked guests behind closed doors and stopped playing tea.
Some people go to the old bustard unscrupulously. The old bustard asks whether these aunts and grandma are going to rebel, how can they make money if they don't open their doors.
I called someone to inquire, and only after asking, I found out that all those thankful oirans had gone to the Qingchi courtyard, there were a total of eight people, that is to say, there were nine oirans in the Qingchi courtyard.
"What is going on?"
"Listen to the sound...They seem to be very happy. Where are the big people entertaining?"
"How is it possible, during the Beijing investigation, who would dare to play like this. Who would be so stupid to give the handle to the enemy by himself."
"Perhaps it's just that they get together to have fun."
"Guess what, just ask in the past."
A guest knocked on the courtyard door of the Qingchi courtyard, and the guardian Xiao Qingyi opened the courtyard door and was startled by the sight in front of him.
At the gate of Qingchi Yard, there were more than a dozen guests.
"What are the ladies in there doing?" A young man in luxurious clothes looked at the courtyard and asked in a deep voice.
"Entering guests." Xiao Qingyi said.
The entrance to the courtyard was silent for a while, and after a few seconds, someone looked weird and said: "Which adult is inside...If it is not convenient to disclose, then forget it."
Xiao Tsing Yi thought for a while, the guest in the courtyard was Mr. Xu, not the big person the guests thought. He didn't think there was anything to hide, so he said calmly:
"It's not like a few guys thought, it was Mr. Xu who was the guest."
Master Xu?
Everyone looked at each other and searched in their minds for a while, but they didn't find anyone who could be seated.
There is a noble or high official surnamed Xu in this dynasty?
The young man who knocked on the door frowned and said: "The son of Xu?"
"Xu Qi'an, Mr. Xu Qi'an, who wrote the gift of fragrant fragrance." Tsing Yi Xiaoshou said. He was rewarded with three silvers, and he was in a good mood. It was all thanks to Mr. Xu and he was happy to make a name for him.
Is it him?
There were a few scholars with bright eyes.
"We are here to wait, maybe we can wait until a handed down poem comes out."
When these words came out, the originally angry and jealous people also suppressed their emotions. There are people with identities, even merchants have an arty heart.
"Nine oirans are waiting for you, what a demeanor, the previous champions have not received this kind of treatment, right."
"The champion scholar did not dare to be so extravagant."
......
"Ding Ding Ding..."
In the crisp voice, several arrows without arrows fell into the pot three feet away accurately.
Blindfolded and turned back, Xu Qi'an took off the cloth strip, laughed and hugged Xiaoya and Mingyan, two oirans, and gnawed wildly on their faces.
After nibbling, Xu Qi'an patted their ass: "I wish to lose in gambling, drink and drink."
The two oirans twisted their waists, while yelling disgustingly, they toasted and drink well.
"Don't play, don't play, Invincible is too lonely." Xu Qi'an pushed away the two oirans: "Ladies are waiting here, I will go out and come back, so you can fight for 300 rounds."
He touched his stomach and said he was going to the toilet.
A crowd of oiran shouted from behind: Officials go and return.
Out of the house, the door was closed, and the cold wind blew on his face. Xu Qi'an restrained his exaggerated expression and let out a sullen breath.
Looking around, seeing that no one noticed himself, he leaped up to the wall lightly, tore a page of Wang Qi technique, and ignited with Qi.
Huh~
He looked up at the sky, two clear lights in his eyes cut through the night sky, and then introverted, clear light in his pupils.
Xu Qi'an came to Jiaofang Division to have another purpose, which is to observe the qi here up close and hunt for the evil qi.
Henghui has already appeared, and has carried out two large-scale killings in the inner city. If there is no monster lurking in the city, he does not believe it.
"Henghui is obviously the knife of the Yaozu. It is using him to achieve a certain purpose. The Yaozu took pains to release the sealed artifacts and will never let Henghui come.....I will definitely stare at it. Zhu Henghui.... The last time I observed the evil spirit in Jiaofangsi, if it happened occasionally then. If not, then Jiaofangsi is most likely one of the lurking strongholds of the Yaozu."
Xu Qi'an's eyes were refreshing, and he slowly swept across every corner of Jiaofang Division, seeing all kinds of auras, no abnormalities were found.
Finally, he turned his gaze to the Blue Pond in front of him, to the bar where the oiran were.
A ray of turquoise enchantment, curled up and Nana, like smoke.
Fuck..... Xu Qi'an almost couldn't hold back the swearing, and suddenly he felt cold, and a cold sweat came out of his back.
The monster is in the house?
Just drink with me?
In one of his horror stories, the protagonist spends the night in the mountains and is treated warmly, but wakes up the next day to find the horror of being in a barren mountain cemetery.
"Who is the Yaozu... Someone from the Oiran, or a maid? Anyway, it can't be Fuxiang, I slept with her so many times, she could not be the Yaozu... and that day When I observed the evil spirit, I had already seen her."
Xu Qi'an silently leaped down the wall and crept close to the wine house. The door of the wine house was not closed tightly. He looked in through the crack in the door.
He saw the woman who exuded the turquoise charm. It was not one of the oirans, but the handmaid of the Mingyan oiran.
It's her.... Xu Qi'an instantly began to associate, why did he lead Song Tingfeng and others to play a multiplayer sport last time, but he didn't find it when he observed the monster?
Did you use any method to block the demon gas at that time... What is her purpose in hiding next to Ming Yan.....Well, Ming Yan may not be innocent, maybe she is a member of the Demon Race. ...Thinking about it, she sent someone to invite me as soon as I entered the teaching workshop, not just trying to flatter me.
Xu Qi'an immediately made a decision. He left the Qingchi courtyard again and went straight to the courtyard where Song Tingfeng was located.
Just now, when he was observing with the Zhanwang Qi technique, he noted the positions of Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao.
Leaping over the wall, he ignored the surprised questions of the maids, and broke in all the way, hearing the sound of Lao Song Chuandao's liquid at the door of the master bedroom.
The voice in the room suddenly stopped, and then Song Tingfeng's vigilant voice: "Who."
"It's me." Xu Qi'an patted the door: "Come out, there is an emergency."
Song Tingfeng cursed dirty, followed by the sound of "rustling" dressing, and he opened the door disheveled.
"Lao Song, now go back to the yamen immediately and inform the golden gong on duty, let him visit the Jiaofang Division in person and tell him that there is a monster in the Qingchi courtyard."
Xu Qi'an made a long story short, "Remember, you must let Jin Gong come over. I don’t know how to look for aura, and I can’t tell the strength of the opponent. There are nine oirans in Qingchi courtyard, all of them sheep, and they don’t have the ability to protect themselves. . By the way, if the person on duty is named Zhu, you can go to the Sitian Supervisor to find Song Qing."
I didn't say any extra words. He believed that as long as Song Tingfeng truthfully explained the situation, with Jin Gong's rich experience, he knew what to do.
Song Tingfeng's face became more and more solemn, and the dissatisfaction and irritation he had just disappeared. He went back to the house and took the saber and gong.
Xu Qi'an quickly returned to Qingchiyuan, with a frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth, with a playful expression, opened the door and smiled:
"Beauty, I am back."
He just glanced at the banshee who was pouring wine for his wife, and looked away immediately.
Unable to know the opponent's strength, Xu Qi'an didn't dare to take action without authorization, letting the opponent run away was the second choice, he didn't want to see the innocent oiran who hurt him.
Next, we should eat, drink, and touch.
Xu Qi'an and the oiran fisted, played the wine order, rolled dice, and had a great time playing.
It's clear who has rounder butt, who has softer breasts, who has the thinnest waist, and who is made of water...
But Xu Qi'an was not happy, but a little anxious, waiting left and right, an hour passed, Song Tingfeng has not returned yet.
At this moment, the banshee looked up, glanced at Xu Qi'an, and said softly: "It's late at night, all ladies go back earlier, will Master Xu stay with my lady tonight?"
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