Being poor-mouthed, Ruan Chongsheng re-arranged the dishes in front of Yinyang Shangjun's table. When he turned around, Wen He Yaohua was fiddled with the plate, tapping his index finger on the table, looking thoughtful.

Ruan Chongsheng twisted a piece of green apricot for serving and put it in his mouth, and immediately relived the distorted taste of his facial features, and said with nostalgia: "Your taste is still the same, you are sour."

The taste of He Yaohua is roughly the same as that of Ruan Chongsheng, but there are two big differences.One is the amount of alcohol, a thousand cups will not get you drunk, but you will get a hangover after a few sips; the other is acidophilia, no acid and no joy.

Looking back at those years, Ruan Chongsheng also speculated whether his family's little lotus was a little girl who disguised herself as a man, or the kind of female Jiao'e who was pregnant with a doll, and she was pregnant with a boy doll.

So one day he teased: "Everyone says sour and hot girl, Xiao Hehua, are you going to give birth to a son for me?"

At that time, it seemed that Xiao Fangfei followed them and waited on them. I don't know if this "old love" came from it.

While thinking wildly, the little lotus in the memory faintly transmitted voice: "Didn't you fall in love with Jin Chonghua?"

Ruan Chongsheng was taken aback, and subconsciously glanced at the person involved, who was sitting seven steps away, the wine jar just now was empty, holding an empty cup to his chin in his hand, looking calmly at the sensual dogs below, It's also interesting to watch.It's just that his posture looks like he is in a fairyland in the Nine Wastes, not the brothel Chu Pavilion in Little Jinling.

As if sensing his gaze, Jin Chonghua turned his head, raised his chin slightly, and smiled at him.

After being stunned for another three seconds, he said, "What are you thinking! How can you! I just think he's quite...very pleasing...I just like him like that."

It's rare that Mr. Ruan, who is always sharp-tongued, can stutter.

He Yaohua carried the flagon, poured half of it down, wiped the corner of her lips, and said with a sneer, "Since when did you like him? I remember you didn't like those unrestrained and coquettish ones the most back then? "

Ruan Chongsheng was caught off guard by being mentioned in black history, and coughed.

Speaking of it, this is actually the same as the title "Little Fairy", and it still has an allusion.

The Ruan Ruan back then was not the Ruan Chongsheng of today. He had no real experience after spending a long time in the pile of books, and he didn't know the real fireworks and romance. Yanpi once took He Yaohua to the brothel to have fun.

But probably because these two people looked very wealthy, after the bustard caught someone at the door, he directly dragged the two young boys into a private room.

In the private room is a girl.Across the seven or eight layers of gauze, there is a piano in front of me.Said to be the number one in this building, Miss Qian Zhu.

In the eyes of others, incense cages, painted screens, light gauze, and beauties are really extremely elegant.

And Ruan Chongsheng was thinking, through such a thick veil, he couldn't even see the figure of the head card clearly, what if the old bustard installed a backyard handyman behind him in order to deceive him?And when it comes to musical arts, he only knows some sheng by name, and it's really uncomfortable that the faint sound of the piano is blocked by love with others.

Who wants to spend thirty copies of Yuanyang Cake to listen to a piece of music that they don't understand?

So he cleared his throat back then, and said bluntly according to the tone of Deng Tuzi in the storybook: "You, come out to accompany the master."

Old bustard: "..."

Qian Zhu: "..."

He Yaohua said: "So you like coquettish ones?"

Ruan Chongsheng pondered for a moment, and thought to himself: "Isn't the word coquettish used to describe literati?" But thinking that he hadn't seen the world much, he vaguely felt that this should be a good word, so he said reservedly: "Yes, coquettish is the best. but."

Looking back, I really regret being young and frivolous.

He Yaohua didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and she uncovered another scar: "Why don't you talk, little fairy?"

What the hell is this!

Ruan Chongsheng beat the case, "Drink your wine!"

At this moment, a voice came from below: "Which master wants to try?"

It has become a habit for He Yaohua to mock him, the corner of his mouth twitched, he threw the gold-plated jug casually, stepped on the railing, and said loudly, "I'm coming!"

"This master is very skilled!" The young bustard said with a coquettish smile, "The young masters above are friends of this master? Do you want to come down and have a try?"

She stared straight at it, and when her eyes moved to Ruan Chongsheng, she smiled again: "Why don't you let Mr. Ruan come from upstairs?"

Ruan Chongsheng sighed, this mother is the girl Qianzhu in the story, and because she was obedient and sensible, she was deeply loved by the former bustard. Later, the old mother returned to her hometown and handed over this huge place to her.

So as an old acquaintance, if she doesn't play tricks on him, she will definitely have trouble getting through.

Thinking about it, Ruan Chongsheng replied: "You girls are tired of looking at me, right? This beauty's kindness, I deserve it!"

"Then why not let Mr. Ruan choose two of us?"

Ok……

Ruan Chongsheng looked around seriously.

Jin Chonghua... Impossible, impossible, this person is totally incompatible with this fireworks land, and he doesn't have the guts to drag him down.Wu Qianqiu... This elder sister was drinking heavily around the wine jar, and when she felt Ruan Chongsheng's gaze, she blinked innocently.

Most of the people here are rich and idle people, there is really no one who can fight, Ruan Chongsheng really dare not let Wu Qianqiu go down to give them a fright.

Sighing, Ruan Chongsheng supported the railing with one hand and jumped down.

But someone didn't want him to land so smoothly.In mid-air, a white spot struck, and with some strength, it rushed straight to the door. Ruan Chongsheng dodged sideways, and he lost his place immediately. The second attack, pulling Hong Ling on the other side and flying around, kicked back the two pieces of mandarin duck cake.

The red-clothed and red silk just like this swings in the air.

Fortunately, the basic skills were not lost, Ruan Chongsheng touched the ground with his toes, and landed lightly.

"Beautiful!" Someone cheered and booed.

Ruan Chongsheng recalled the fear of the "little fairy", and glared at He Yaohua, who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Just now upstairs, when He Yaohua weighed a plate of mandarin duck cakes, he should know that he is uneasy and kind.

Qian Zhu, who has become a madam, stepped forward to be concerned: "Mr. Ruan's skill is still not down! Are you all right?"

The girl who gave people the impression of being "elegant" back then was actually not very elegant, on the contrary, she always had a lot of bad tastes.

"Look at my memory, Young Zhu, Qing Huan, Kong Hou, hurry up!"

Ruan Chongsheng, who had been trapped from the beginning to the end, stared blankly at the two vermilion lacquer drums on the side of the stage, unable to figure out what was going on for a while.

It is said that there was a favorite concubine in the previous dynasty who was light and could do palm dance. The concubine who flew up to the branches in the past was also famous for her dance.

This drum is not as pitifully small as in the rumors, let alone the size of a jade hand, it is more than the size of a head.Ruan Chongsheng guessed it, and it looked like a smaller war drum.

Qian Zhu smiled softly and said: "The girls in the building are not up to the mark, they are not as exquisite as Feiyan, and they dare not mention the palm dance. Let's encourage everyone to laugh."

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