The happy life of a prodigal

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yan glared at him and said angrily, "You don't care about me!"

Capricious.

The mouth is not the heart.

Oh, woman.

............

During the festival, there must be many people to be lively.

It's a pity that Fang Xiu came to this world, but in just a few days, there were not many people he knew well.

Wu Yi is the only one who can really be regarded as a friend.

Wu Yi is a man who can't be understood, eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling are all things. At this moment, he may not be looking for women in any brothel.

After thinking for a long time, he had no choice but to bring Bai Xiaochun with him.

Besides Bai Xiaochun, there is also Xiu'er...

When Fang Xiu found her, she was guessing lantern riddles in the backyard with the little maids in the mansion.

Hearing that the young master was going to take her out to play, the little maid was happier than anyone else, and put on new clothes that she was willing to wear only once during the Chinese New Year.

When he walked to Fang Xiu's side, his small face was like a blooming white orchid, filled with a happy smile.

Fang Xiu, Zhao Yan, the little maid and Bai Xiaochun got into the carriage and headed straight to the south of the city.

Anping Bo's Mansion is not far from the south of the city, and within half an hour, the group got out of the carriage.

On the street, there is a lot of traffic.

There are fiery red lanterns hanging everywhere under the eaves and on the trees, and the flow of people coming and going is very lively.

Even in the cold first month, the streets are filled with a fiery atmosphere, making people feel happy like ripples in their hearts.

Zhao Yan and Xiu'er walked on the broad street, as if they were entering the city for the first time.

Blinking his big curious eyes and looking around, he felt that everything he saw was so strange.

Fang Xiu was thinking about other things in his heart.

The renovation of Gujing Street has been basically completed, and the production of distilled liquor has also been on the right track under Bai Xiaochun's supervision. This morning, a jar of high-quality distilled liquor was shipped to Chunfenglou.

What he was worried about was not these things, but... two kings vying for the throne.

According to common sense, last time Zuihua Pavilion failed, King Ning would definitely think of other ways to win over the Fang family.

But now that half a month has passed, he hasn't moved at all, which is really unreasonable.

Of course, it is also possible that Anping Bo left the capital to worship his ancestors, which made the two kings understand that it is not feasible to win over the general.

but……

As the only heir of Uncle Anping, it is better to be cautious in this regard.

"Master, let's go over there and have a look, shall we?"

Fang Xiu was lost in thought when he heard a soft voice.

Turning her head to look, she saw that the little maid was blinking her big bright eyes, looking at herself pitifully.

On the side, Zhao Yan pretended to be nonchalant, but turned her eyes to herself from time to time, apparently also very interested in the "over there" that the little maid said.

Fang Xiu smiled and said, "Go."

The little maid's eyes were bent into a crescent moon, and she smiled and said: "Thank you, young master."

After she finished speaking, she grabbed Zhao Yan's arm: "Miss Zhao, let's go..."

The place where the little girl and Zhao Yan were going was the rouge shop, but it was inconvenient for Fang Xiu to follow, so he had to find a random place to rest and rest for a while.

Bai Xiaochun stood aside, making a defensive posture, looking around, as if there would be gangsters attacking him at any moment.

Fang Xiu couldn't stand it anymore, kicked him, and said, "Don't put on an air, if there are really bad guys, you might run faster than me."

Bai Xiaochun rubbed his buttocks, and said aggrievedly: "The young one is loyal to the young master, the world can learn from it..."

Fang Xiu took a look at him and stopped caring about him.

Because of the Shangyuan Festival, even though this street is close to the haunted ancient well, there are many more people than usual.

I have to say that the quality of beauties in Chu State is really good.

In this era when there is no makeup, no plastic surgery, and no PS, all beauties are pure and natural.

Even the make-up was just a touch of rouge.

Of course, her little maid, Xiu'er, and the charming eldest lady, Zhao Yan, can also be regarded as little beauties.

Although she is a little younger, but after a few years, she will grow up, not to mention the beauty of the country, at least on the earth, she is also a beauty comparable to a star.

Fang Xiu's resistance to beautiful women is much stronger now than in his previous life.

In addition to Xiu'er, there are also a bunch of good-looking maids in the mansion. Beauties of all sizes dazzle in front of them all day long, which directly caused Fang Xiu's immunity to beauties to be greatly improved.

Even if you meet a beautiful one on the street, at most you just glance at it with admiring eyes...

Of course, this time is an exception.

In front of the sugar figurine stand not far away, there was a graceful figure standing gracefully.

With the help of the bright yellow lanterns hanging on the willow treetops, Fang Xiu could see the man's face clearly.

The skin is creamy, the eyes are like autumn water, the nose is straight, the red lips are moist, and the white teeth are like jade......

None of these.

Because the woman's face was covered with a thin veil, she couldn't see it clearly at all, she could only vaguely see that she was a beautiful woman.

She just stood there quietly, her white skirt curled up, her hair was like clouds, and her figure was graceful.

Fang Xiu took one look, two...a lot of looks, but he still couldn't look away.

Bai Xiaochun also noticed Fang Xiu's gaze at this moment, with a flattering smile on his face, he whispered: "Master, do you want to investigate a little..."

Bullying men and women is an essential skill for a dog leg.

But this is in the capital, even a small grass on the side of the road cannot be stepped on at will.

Maybe it's the exotic flowers and weeds raised by some prince, let alone a beautiful woman.

Therefore, it is necessary for the young master to investigate which woman he is interested in beforehand.

Fang Xiu glared at him, and only said one word: "Get lost!"

Turning around to look again, only to find that the woman had disappeared into the vast crowd.

Chapter 29 Encountering an old friend by chance

Although she couldn't see the woman's face clearly, she couldn't hide her graceful figure.

What the capital lacks most is handsome beauties.

On the day of the oiran meeting, the young men who performed on the stage in Yirenju were all beautiful.

But her body is more or less contaminated with worldly dust, and compared with this woman, she lacks some temperament.

The charm exuded by this woman is completely natural, completely different from the dusty atmosphere of the brothel.

Fang Xiu always felt that he had seen her somewhere, and had a feeling of deja vu, so he took a few more glances.

Looking around to confirm that the woman had left, Fang Xiu lost interest and raised his head to look at the night sky.

A round of full moon travels through the clouds, like a bright lamp, hanging high in the sky.

In traditional culture, the moon is always associated with hometown.

Although he was an orphan in his previous life, it has carried most of his life there after all.

Born in a servant, grown up in a servant, many things are engraved in the blood and cannot be dissipated with the passage of time.

Fang Xiu looked at the bright full moon, feeling a little sad in his heart.

That piece of land, I can't go back after all...

"My lord, are you looking for slaves?"

A woman's voice came from beside her ears, it was soft and waxy, and it was extremely pleasant to the ear.

Fang Xiu looked up in surprise, and the masked woman who was still under the willow tree came to her side at some point, with a pair of bright eyes, as bright and clear as stars.

Fang Xiu looked at her and said, "No."

"The servant just now..."

The woman's voice stopped abruptly, and the words she wanted to say were blocked in her throat.

After a while, the woman spoke again: "Mr. Fang, don't you remember the slave family?"

Fang Xiu looked at her, and felt more and more that the woman in front of him had been seen somewhere before.

But he has only been in this world for a long time, except for staying in Yirenju for a while on the day of the oiran conference, he has hardly had any contact with outsiders, let alone women outside.

But this familiar feeling is real.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in Fang Xiu's mind, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Could it be that she knew the previous owner of this body?

Looking at this woman's resentful look...

Could it be that the girl who slept with someone else didn't give money?

The more Fang Xiu thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high. He couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and said: "I suffered from a brain disease a few days ago, and I can't remember many things clearly. If there is something that offended the girl in the past, please ask the girl to come back." Forgive me."

The woman looked at Fang Xiu, and saw that he had a serious expression on his face, which did not seem to be fake.

Sighing, he said: "That day by the lake, my family accidentally fell into the water, and it was the young master who rescued my family from the lake. Don't you remember, too?"

By the lake?

Fang Xiu seemed to have thought of something, looked up at the woman, and asked in surprise, "You are Miss Wanqing?"

A smile appeared on the woman's face, and she said: "It's good that the young master has not forgotten about the slave family."

Fang Xiu looked at her.

I finally understood where the inexplicable sense of familiarity came from.

At the oiran meeting that day, Miss Wanqing once performed on the stage and played a qin. At that time, her face was also covered with this light veil.

The south of the capital is the most prosperous place besides the imperial palace.

Many shops and restaurants are built here, and the flow of people is huge.

Today is the Lantern Festival again, and there is an endless stream of tourists coming and going, and the degree of congestion is comparable to that of the tourist attractions in previous life holidays.

In the vast sea of ​​people, the fact that the two met here is no longer explained by the word 'coincidence'.

Whether it's a real coincidence or she deliberately approached him, Fang Xiu is not interested in her.

Although she has a graceful figure and temperament, Fang Xiu is no longer the Fang Xiu she used to be.

With his current resistance to beautiful women, although he can't completely ignore her, he won't be easily fascinated by her...

Fang Xiu thought for a while, and said, "I didn't expect to meet again that day. It's really a coincidence...By the way, Miss Wanqing, what's the matter?"

The former sentence was still exchanging pleasantries, but the latter sentence asked "what's the matter" very bluntly, Fang Xiu's words turned too far back and forth.

Lin Wanqing didn't realize it for a while, she was startled, and said with bitter resentment: "They all said that Mr. Fang is infatuated with the slave family, and that he sold his ancestral house to redeem his body for the slave family. Seeing it today, it doesn't seem to be the case... .”

Fang Xiu smiled and asked, "Who did you listen to?"

Lin Wanqing looked at him, still with a smile on her face, and said: "The sisters of the Nu family said that, and the Nu family believed it to be true. Now it seems that the Nu family is just being sentimental."

"Cough cough..."

Fang Xiu smiled awkwardly, and said: "This kind of thing is human nature, girl, don't blame yourself too much."

"What do you mean, sir?"

Lin Wanqing looked at him, her chest rose and fell slightly, and finally she couldn't control her emotions.

"What the young master means is that you are right, you are being passionate!"