Yang Liusi

Miss Suxian from Hongxiuxuan is completely on fire.

The frightening dance behind the tulle danced the hearts of countless men in the capital.In the past few days, after dinner and tea, the streets and alleys are all talking about that shockingly beautiful girl.

As soon as Yang Xian came back from Hongxiu Pavilion, his prime minister father told him to go to the study.

"How decent are you! How decent are you!" Yang Tonghui hadn't uttered any vulgar words in half his life, so he was very uncreative when he cursed, and he would just say "how decent" over and over again, which made Yang Xian very bored .

"As a father, I don't ask you to be named the country and the people on the gold list, but you always have to be a little motivated, so idle, how can you live up to the expectations of your father?" Yang Tonghui said with tears in every word, every sentence.

You said just now that you don't want me to serve the country and the people, but then why did you expect me to be sorry for you?Yang Xian lowered his head, muttering in his heart, but didn't say a word.

Yang Tonghui realized that there were some contradictions in the words just now, so he changed his words: "How can you be worthy of your dead mother?"

Yang Xian was slightly taken aback. Yang Tonghui seldom mentioned his mother to him. His heart felt sour, his tears welled up, and his eyes were about to become moist. He raised his head, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Who is sorry for the dead mother?"

"Crack!" The porcelain cup fell to the ground and shattered, the tea was splashed all over the floor, and a little white smoke was still rising.Yang Tonghui's hands trembled a little. He pointed at Yang Xian tremblingly, and it took him a long time to squeeze out the first swear word in his life from between his teeth: "Get lost!"

So, Yang Xian got out.Only Yang Tonghui, who was so angry that he almost fainted, was left to caress his heart.

Yang Xian who was angry with his father and left the study was a little dazed.

He is now 17 years old, and it has been ten years since his mother passed away. He originally thought that these days would be difficult, but who would have thought that these ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. He has grown from an ignorant boy to the current swinger .

The swinger... Yang Xian only felt a tightness in his chest, smiled wryly for a long time, and finally got rid of the little servants who were asking questions behind him, and went straight to Hongxiuxuan.

Because of Miss Suxian, the Hongxiu Pavilion has been in the limelight these days, crowded like a busy city, Yang Xian became even more depressed, and turned to enter the Baihua Building across the street.

Because of the Suxian girl in Hongxiuxuan, Baihualou was a little deserted. Now that Yang Xian came, the girls immediately rushed up and surrounded Yang Xian so much that he couldn't even pour a basin of water into it.

"Bring some wine, I'll be with you today. If you don't get drunk, you won't return!" Yang Xian squeezed the girl's little hand, it was delicate and soft, just as he wanted, and he was full of pride.

The wine was quickly put on the table, Yang Xian didn't use a cup let alone a bowl, he actually held the wine jug and started pouring, the wine splashed all over his face, he hadn't drunk enough, and his brocade clothes were rubbed like sackcloth .

"Young Master Yang, you are really bold today." The old bustard of Baihualou, Yunniang, stood upstairs, looking at Yang Xian who was drinking among a group of laughing women, feeling a little bit embarrassed.

When Yang Xian came to these places, he didn't drink very much, even if he drank, he was limited, it was really not like today, he was so bold as to hold the wine on the jar.

Before Yunniang finished sighing, a figure appeared beside her, with dark and dazzling eyes, people couldn't help but ignore her actually very pretty face.

Miss Liu stared at Yang Xian for a long time, then she glanced at Yun Niang, Yun Niang immediately went downstairs and winked at the girls, the girls around Yang Xian immediately retreated without a trace.

Yang Xian, who was full of warm, fragrant and soft jade, suddenly felt empty in his arms, a little dissatisfied, when he stood up and called "Yun Niang", a woman sat beside him, and without even thinking about it, he grabbed her. into the arms.

"Young Master Yang." The voice was unusually cold, Yang Xian shuddered, and let go of his hand involuntarily.

Miss Liu looked at Yang Xian, who was obviously drunk, and was speechless.Although Yang Xian let go, he was still muttering something. His skin was very fair, and there was a red cloud on each cheek due to drunkenness, making him look very delicate.

Yang Xian suddenly grabbed Miss Liu's skirt, before she could react, he reached out and hugged her, wrapping his hands around Miss Liu's slender waist, it was very comfortable.

Yunniang's face turned blue when she saw it upstairs, and hurried down to tear Yang Xian away, but Miss Liu shook her head at her, and Yunniang went back to the second floor resentfully.

Yang Xian hugged Miss Liu's waist and ate Miss Liu's tofu, but he still couldn't get enough of it, and rubbed his face against her, muttering something.

Although Miss Liu's big eyes were still as calm as an ancient well, there were two blushes on her face, she bent down slightly, and tilted her ears slightly, Yang Xian's murmurs entered her ears intermittently: "Mother...Mother..." The voice was soft and coquettish, with the grievance and tenderness of a little daughter begging for sweets from her mother, except for the flirtatious and ruffian way he usually speaks.

After a long time, Miss Liu raised her head and looked at Yang Xian with pity. Finally, she reached out and touched Yang Xian's forehead, and said softly, "Good boy."

Hearing this voice, Yang Xian finally calmed down, stopped muttering, and fell asleep peacefully, but Miss Liu's fingertips stroked the corners of his eyes, stained with sparkling water.

Yang Xian only felt that he slept very well this time. He had a long dream. In the dream, his mother was still so beautiful and gentle. Standing under the peach blossom tree at home, the pink peach blossoms were in full bloom. , the breeze blew, and the pink petals fell on the mother's hair and shoulders one after another, dressing her up like a peach blossom fairy.And he, still the same as when he was a child, tied two buns, pulled the corner of his mother's clothes, and yelled for her to pick the most beautiful one for him. Mother gently stroked his little head, and smiled at him He said, "Good."

When he woke up, the night was dark. Yang Xian realized that this was not the bedroom he was familiar with. He turned over suddenly, and saw the purple smoke gauze curtain fluttering in the wind, and a wisp of fragrance entered his nose. He suddenly felt Cold sweat: This is Baihualou.

There was a sound of shifting, Yang Xian only felt that his underwear was soaked, and he felt a sense of powerlessness and exhaustion all over his body.It was midnight, and he was spending the night away for the first time.

A headache hit him, but his memory became clearer.He got angry with his father, so he came to Baihualou, ordered a lot of wine, drank a lot of wine, surrounded by many girls, and then he got drunk... Yang Xian suddenly didn't dare to think about it up.

Sitting on the bed in a daze for a long time, Yang Xian suddenly thought of his father, Yang Tonghui.During the day, he had blown the old man's beard and stared with anger, and now he didn't come home all night, I'm afraid the old man would be mad at him to death.It's just... Yang Xian smiled wryly. No matter how secret the secret is, there will be a day when it will be revealed. I only hope that Yang Tonghui won't be really mad at him this time.

The sky began to light up, and there was a knocking sound of "Kukou" outside the door, Yang Xian answered feebly, a little maid came in with a copper basin, steaming hot water, another little maid held Towels and soap followed.

Yang Xian was secretly looking to see if the two little maids looked at him with weird eyes, but found that the little maids looked as usual, and couldn't help muttering that the wind was open.

"Young Master Yang got up really early." A little maid smiled innocently and cutely. Yang Xian couldn't turn his head around, so he responded bluntly, "Mmm."

"My servant looks tired looking at Mr. Yang, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Another little maid was very careful, and she could see the exhaustion in Yang Xian's eyes at a glance.

Hearing this, Yang Xian sighed to himself that today's little maid is also of high quality, she doesn't think he is a pervert, but she can be so gentle and considerate, if it were him, she would have been unable to bear it.

"If Mr. Yang is not very happy, would you like some older sisters to come over to accompany you?" The little maid thoughtfully suggested, "Yesterday, Mr. Yang passed out drunk and slept overnight. It's a pity that my sisters can't accompany you. "

Yang Xian's messy mind finally had a glimmer of clarity, at least he finally heard some useful information, and then cautiously asked: "I slept by myself last night?"

"Isn't that right? My sisters are all regretful." The little maid holding the water was articulate and nimble. She brought the water in front of Yang Xian. The temperature of the water was just right. "Master, wash your face?"

I said, how can these little maids be so calm.Yang Xian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he sat here for half a night, sweating through his clothes, thinking that this secret could not be kept under wraps, and cooperating with him was just worrying blindly.

Amitabha, Emperor Taiji, thank you very much.

Yang Xian silently thanked all the gods he knew in his heart, and then happily washed his face under the service of the little maid, rewarded each of them with ten taels of silver, and walked out of Baihua under the admiration of the little maid. building.

In a room in Baihua Building, the window facing the street was pushed open. Miss Liu leaned out half of her body, watching Yang Xian humming a little song and walking towards the Yang Mansion calmly. Finally, she only sighed softly: " Poor man."

"Young lady, why do you seem to have a particularly high regard for Mr. Yang?" Xiaodie, the servant girl next to Miss Liu, also stretched out half of her body to look out, very puzzled. If you are incompetent, you will be carefree all your life, so what's so pitiful?"

Miss Liu shook her head, turned her eyes back, and ordered Xiaodie to close the window. In Xiaodie's gossip-like eyes, she said quietly: "It's just a bright surface. The pain inside is only clear to him. .”

"Miss is really amazing, she knows everything." Xiaodie looked at Miss Liu adoringly. She has been following Miss Liu since she was five years old. For her, Miss Liu is an omniscient and omnipotent existence.

Miss Liu was stunned for a moment, did she know everything?If she could choose, would she still choose such a life?After a long time, she came back to her senses, looked at Xiaodie who was smiling, and suddenly envied this little girl, such a heartless smile really didn't belong to her.