Chapter 97 Who is watching on the railing?

The manager called Hua Shao listened to this shout and remembered for no reason a young man who often appeared in court during the 13th year of the Apocalypse. He looked at the sound and saw clearly the eyebrows of the man beside Mr. Chu. , I found that it was the unethical thing that called the girl not to pay, my body suddenly became stiff, and the expression on my face also became extremely ugly. I thought bitterly in my heart that everyone hasn't seen each other for a long time, why should I see you again today?

For people in the service industry, their thoughts and behaviors can never be synchronized. Manager Hua kept greeting Ning Que's parents and grandparents in his womb. The ugly expression on his face quickly turned into a few bright big flowers. There was a slight hesitation and smiled at Fang Mei through several wine tables, then turned around and spread his right hand to his lips, shouting happily to the quiet lights upstairs, "Upstairs and downstairs." Girls! Mr. Ning Quning is here!"

This shout shocked many people in the building. Students who were pretending to be shy, calm or pretending to be old Taoist, looked at Ning Que's table. Situ Yilan opened her mouth in surprise with a teacup in surprise. The expression on Jin Wucai's face could no longer be soft, and he thought to himself what kind of reception he had? How do you think this is what everyone knows about Ning Que? The students were surprised, looking forward and curious, and couldn't believe it. They looked up at the upstairs, wanting to see how many girls would look up with Manager Hua's shout .

The singing of silk and bamboo on the building platform stopped at some point, and the building was quiet. There was no beauty in a hurry to see Ning Que, no girl laughed and waved at him, and even the maid who came to look at the situation for the lady None appeared. Just as the students who were looking forward to it were a little disappointed, some felt a little balanced, and Situ Yilan was a little bored, suddenly there was a burst of dense footsteps behind the building inside.

Just like big beads falling on the jade plate, it is like heavy rain and light rain playing on the spring breeze pavilion. The sound of footsteps, the sound of hanging beads and singing, and the sound of swallows singing, there are six or seven girls in the backyard of the building with their close bodies The maids came out in a row, gathering in the hall like flowing water, and then came to Ning Que's side, and criticized him for not coming for many days, or cared for him gently, and why he didn't come for these days, or frowned and wondered if he had encountered something. If you don't come, it's a lot of fun.

Just as she was making a fuss, a little girl suddenly poked out from the quietest top floor, with her cute little maid combed. She saw that her dark eyes rolled around and she didn't see herself. The person he wanted to see was displeased and shouted, "Ning Que, why didn't Sangsang come? You've shut her in the shop again!"

That night, the girls who were bored and bored in Hongxiuzhao were preparing to enter the palace to practice singing and dancing with ridicule and hurt a young man's fragile and sensitive heart. After that night, things began to undergo some subtle changes, no matter whether it is Shuizhuer and Lu Xue are still the most popular brands, and they are still ordinary girls. Ning Que's attitude is extremely enthusiastic and friendly, for three reasons:

First, Ning Que has a clean and gratifying face. He is a rare young man in the brothel. He speaks decently and respects the girl with a cute manner. The two sides have no such relationship. They get along easily and happily. They talk about each other many times in brothels. Already very familiar. Second, Shuizhuer cherishes this guy very much because of some purely personal factors, so the girls from all over the family naturally give them more face.

The most important reason is naturally because Jane has expressed some concern for this young man to some extent. This concern is not conspicuous, but it is too rare for Jane, who has always been a bit disgusted with men, even a little disgusted with them. It doesn't matter if the water droplets and Lu Xue, but for the other girls, if they can please everyone, let alone be more intimate with Ning Que, even if they use the girl's body to give alms for a few nights, what would it be like? ?

However, the classmates in the academy did not know these reasons, nor did they know how many times Ning Que had entered and exited the red sleeves in this spring. They looked at the Yingying and Yanyan at the wine table and listened to those sweet and crisp words. I was already dumbfounded.

Situ Yilan finally slowly put down the teacup and closed her mouth, but looking at the girl Lu Xue who had not invited her twice, she was sitting gently beside Ning Que and chatting about melon seeds, and couldn't help but look at her. He sighed to Jin Wucai, who was dressed in men's clothes beside him, and said with a shocked face: "Chu Youxian didn't lie, Ning Que can really make a move. This guy... is much more face than my pretentious cousins. ."

While talking, Ning Que and all the girls had a long farewell. He bowed and said goodbye with warm hands, then raised Xu with his right hand and held Miss Lu Xue's hand slightly, walked towards Situ Yilan's table, and said with a smile: "Miss Situ, Lu I brought it to you, Miss Snow, you have to pity her hard work in practicing dancing recently, so let her go back to rest earlier."

Situ Yilan stood up, pretended to be angry and said, "Our daughter's talk, I want you to care about these little things." After saying this, she turned around and bowed to Lu Xue, and said seriously, "Sister Lu Xue, you have always been." I want to see you ask you about Hu Xuanwu's three-way kicking method. I am lucky to meet you today, and I hope you will give me some advice."

Lu Xue frowned slightly. She was indeed a little tired, but she knew more clearly that in front of these noble ladies in Chang'an, it would not be a good choice if she had to show off her famous prostitute.

Jin Wucai also stood up, knocked the tiger's mouth with his right hand gently with his folding fan, and said with a smile: "Miss Lu Xue, my sister Situ wants to learn the three kicks in the middle of Hu Xuan because General Yunhui's 60th birthday at the end of the year. This dance is a gift, and it may not necessarily be necessary to learn it today, but I just hope you can leave some time for her."

"So that's it." Lu Xue smiled slightly and said, "Then I'll dance for a short time tonight. If Miss Situ asks you for something tomorrow, just need to inform me in advance. Whether you come or I will go to the mansion, All are extremely convenient."

Hu dance has nothing to do with the barbarians on the grassland, but comes from the Yuelun Kingdom. It is said that its root is the dance of a sacrificial tribe in the west of the Yuelun Kingdom. It is known for its bright rhythm, especially the upper half of the dancer's body is a scattered flower static The lower body is trembling rapidly, and the waist, abdomen, and thighs are singing, which will create a very distinct contrasting beauty.

This kind of dance is extremely difficult, and three kicks in the bottom lane are relatively easy to achieve. However, it is extremely difficult to complete three kicks in the middle lane or even three kicks in the top lane but still maintain the dignity and static of the upper body. The best Hu Wuji in the world is in Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty, just inside the Hongxiuzhao, and it is Lu Xue.

In the sound of clang clang pipa, there are hidden wisps of recorder flutes floating up, and the lights in the quiet building are dim. When the curtains rise, Lu Xue, wearing a robe with a belly-covered yarn, came slowly, with gentle eyes hanging slightly, and hands Heshiyu Bai Su's chest, neither her fingertips nor her eyelashes had trembled at all, but her naked snow-like feet were dancing slowly with the sound of music, especially as the pipa urged her to become more and more urgent. The frequency of lightly stomping on the stage with both feet is getting faster and faster. The thighs and buttocks, which are tightly wrapped in the sao dance robe, are constantly shaking like lightning, and the exposed abdomen is filled with subtle beautiful patterns...

After the dance, countless cheers rang out like a shocking sound, and then the building returned to the warm and lively atmosphere that was not noisy. Situ Yilan gave Miss Lu Xue a glass of wine very seriously, and everyone said a few words casually. Miss Lu Xue, who was already tired, gently apologized and went back to her yard to rest.

The beauty Hu Xuan is the best wine. Tonight, there are about twenty young students in Hongxiu Zhaolou Hall who are in the fun of youth. The drinks are coming soon, and the elegant Mengshu wine is mixed with the sound of the wine. The sound of the game made was very lively and cheerful.

Tonight, Ning Que was jointly launched by Chu Youxian and the brothel manager, and naturally became the center of the restaurant. Whether it is familiar or not, the classmates and students came forward with their cups, and for various reasons, they did not. He politely advised him that at the beginning, everyone would do some wine and punch. When they found out that Ning Que was really a genius who practiced wine and punch. After winning all ten games, Biao Biao suddenly changed. It became a drink.

Ning Que likes to drink alcohol, and he also likes the flavor after drinking. After all, he has basically never stopped drinking. Unfortunately, his alcohol content has not increased at all after drinking for so many years. Basically, It is still the kind of state where you can't watch the wine and drink it, because you're too drunk, you basically have no chance of sexual intercourse.

He was persuaded by these classmates to drink hard, and five or six glasses of wine were anxious. The original intention of drinking was only seven points to twelve points. He forced his confused eyes to pretend that he was still sober and scared him away. The enemy, but the words that were already speechless revealed their weak confidence. So he wanted to hold the wine and look at the moon to pretend to be lonely and hide in the wine, but found that there was still no moon in the night sky. He wanted to lean on the railing and pour wine into the lake and drink fish to recite poems to imitate despair, but found that he could no longer walk to the railing and could not remember anything. A poem.

Whether in the past or present life.

At some point, the wine table where he was was moved to the back railing of the building, and it was close to the wet bamboo in the small pond, but he was half paralyzed on the edge of the table and had long forgotten what he had planned to do.

The environment by the railing is much quieter than the hall. Situ Yilan sat next to him, squinted her eyes and stared at the sky with her right foot, holding a small pot of clear Yulou snow in her right hand, resting outside the railing Shake gently. It was obvious that this noble girl had much better alcohol tolerance than Ning Que. The luster in her eyes was very bright. She suddenly asked:

"Ning Que, how did you meet the princess sister?"

Ning Que raised his head, rubbed his eyebrows, then raised his chopsticks and kept looking for the vinegar-soaked green vegetables, and replied casually, "I met him on the road."

"How did you meet on the road?" Situ Yilan turned her head and stared at him with interest.

Ning Que inserted a chopstick into the small crispy cake, covered his forehead and replied annoyedly, "I picked it up on the road, so I met you."

Situ Yilan said helplessly: "I think you probably remembered something wrong. Your Highness the Princess cannot be picked up by you on the side of the road."

Ning Que smiled with a drunken heart and said, "I remember it wrongly. All I picked up on the roadside are treasures. It can't be an idiot . Where did the princess and I meet? By the way, you know me It's a soldier from Weicheng..."