Yanshan Exquisite Record

The gold-plated lion should have been played with for a long time, and even the gold on the bottom is a little dark, but under the light, a finely carved four-clawed python on it is still enough to dazzle people's eyes.

The emperor wears a red dragon, the prince wears a purple python, and the common people cannot touch it, and the rules cannot be changed. In the past dynasties, there have been many princes who wanted to add more claws or change the color of the python on their belly, and ended up beheaded all over the house. .

If Wen Gu Tianxuan is really a big inner guard, using this kind of thing would be a complete presumption, but Tan Huan Lou is nested underground, no one will find out whether he uses it or not.

So who the Scar Man is is still to be considered.

Song Xueqiao tilted his head and stared at the lion with claws and claws, winked at Pei Wunian and smiled, "Whether he is Wen Gu Tianxuan or not, it's not something to worry about, and it doesn't matter to us."

While the scented tea was still on the table, Song Xueqiao reached into the blue and white porcelain cup, dipped a drop on the table and slowly said, "We only need to see Mr. Mo

I don't care much about what's left, whether it's the Tanhuan Building or the Paradise of Elysium. "

The words on the table quickly dissipated, leaving behind a faint tea stain: Two ears on the wall.

"I don't want to have anything to do with this place either." Pei Wunian looked up at him with a smile.

Immediately, he also dipped his hand into the tea, and wrote on the dry handwriting: It's three ears.

Song Xueqiao twitched his eyebrows, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and said in a pleasant tone, "I hope Senior Wen Gu will come earlier so that I can go back to the inn to rest. It's five o'clock now anyway."

After finishing speaking, he yawned, but his fingers wrote quickly: just now it was not counted, this time guess the male and female.

Pei Wunian frowned and looked at him, but the corners of his mouth were full of smiles, "I think the same as you, after all, it's not safe to sleep in a place where someone will come in and undress at any time."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to dip the scented tea that had completely cooled down, grabbed Song Xueqiao's arm, put the tea on the table, and blinked lightly.

Mr. Song understood, and said while writing, "That's right, I don't want to be like Hero Fang, who will appear out of thin air a few years later to hunt down my daughter."

The two of them were very fast, and they both drew a name on the table in twos and twos, with almost the same brush strokes and regular script, and two identical names suddenly appeared on the wooden table: Lintian.

The wooden door on the side opened with a "wow," and finally walked in the third uninvited guest tonight, and the two little girls at the door closed the door tactfully.

The silver bell rang, and after the young girl and the yin and yang boy, finally came a sexy young woman.

Only the tip of the iceberg can be seen through the black veil, but at this moment it is completely invisible, the thighs are almost completely exposed, the red veil on the chest is raised, and countless silver eyes are hanging.

Ling, full of exotic charm, even a man can't take his eyes off her.

Song Xueqiao couldn't help squinting his eyes, brushed his wide sleeves casually across the table to wipe off the water stains, and let out a long sigh as if he was exhausted.

A sexy young woman is certainly sexy, but unfortunately her face is not as gorgeous as she imagined, with thin lips and foxy eyes, a bit sour, but women don't always rely on their faces sometimes.

"What? What advice, Young Master?" Lin Tian smiled softly, every word he uttered was full of wind, which made people itch.

It is indeed a shameless person, and her methods seem to be higher than Lan Huan. Lintian was famous in Luoyang back then, not only because she was enchanting, and countless people bowed to her skirts, but also because of her glazed whip. Helping the poor from the rich has always had a good reputation, and every time she shows up, there will be a silver bell on her ankle exploding, but no one thought that such a beautiful woman with a famous reputation is a person from Tanhuanlou.

Song Xueqiao frowned, and suddenly frown.

He folded his arms and shrank away from Pei Wunian, and said aggrievedly, "I don't dare to advise, I just hope that this time, Miss Lintian won't take off my clothes, and don't take off my senior brother's, we two went out fancy Some, the clothes are complicated, you are only responsible for taking them off and not wearing them in the Tanhuan Building, and I am the one who gets tired in the end, and I am still innocent, so I don’t want to lose my virginity in this kind of place.”

Pei Wunian couldn't help chuckling.

A vein popped out of Lintian's raised eyebrows, and he snorted, "Damn, I'm blind to fall in love with you, a tender kid, I can take you off even if I take it off myself."

Song Xueqiao tapped his fan on the palm of his hand, nodded and said, "It makes sense, it makes sense, but it doesn't make any difference whether you take it off or not."

Lintian blue veins finally burst out for the second time, but she still held back the attack, and stretched out an iron chain wrapped in a black hijab from under the red gauze, gritted her teeth and said, "Then please come with me earlier , and save you from losing your virginity here."

"Still the same as before?" Song Xueqiao raised an eyebrow.

"Yes." Lintian forced a smile.

"I know that the black veil is covered to prevent other chain men here from seeing their faces and causing unnecessary trouble, but can I have a suggestion?

discuss. "Song Xueqiao took a flattering look at Lintian.

Lin Tian snorted, "What suggestion?"

Song Xueqiao took the black gauze and gestured, "I want to make two holes where the eyes are, and I want to see Tanhuanlou."

Lintian, "..."

The scattered low houses on both sides are sandwiched by a narrow path, and the whole Tanhuan Building is like a dark night market, with lights and shadows, and people's voices.

Although Lintian looked fierce, he was very reasonable. Song Xueqiao rolled his black eyes under the black hijab, and roughly figured out such a place.

The Buddha said that the four things are all empty, but the Buddha’s feet are eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and fighting. The five things are complete. The heroes are all chained and imprisoned in the room, but they are all dressed in luxurious clothes. Because they stay underground all year round, their skin has been raised Pale as death.

In a gambling room next to him, there was a hero wearing silver velvet riding boots, a jade crown in his hair, and shaking the dice happily. When the dice cup was opened, he suddenly went to hug another hero in brocade clothes in the cubicle with a mournful face. "Brother Lu, you see I'm so unlucky, let Xiao Huaner pass to me tonight."

Hero Lu waved his hand, the iron chain rattled, and he said angrily, "No, you have occupied Yueniang for so long, and now you want to monopolize the new celebrity? Let your mother's dream come true!"

The price tags on the side are all the names of girls and boys, and the word "lanhuan" is tied with red flowers, shining brightly.

"Mr. Lan is a celebrity, you didn't want it just now, you really suffered a big loss." Lin Tian looked at the flower cards and scoffed.

Song Xue shook the head of the bridge like a rattle, "I don't want him even if he is red and purple."

Lin Tian said, "He is a handsome young man, you don't want others to rush for you."

Pei Wunian's black hijab moved, as if shaking his head.

Song Xueqiao said, "Compared to him, Sister Lintian is more to my liking. I think she must have been the No. [-] flower list back then."

The iron chain rattled, and a vein finally burst out on Lintian's forehead. The two words that women fear most are "sister" and "back then", let alone a beautiful woman with various styles, but these two words The eldest son of Song Dynasty said everything.

She turned her head viciously, "If it wasn't for the order of the law protector, I would have killed you right now."

Song Xueqiao blinked at her through the two holes, his clear eyes exuded a pure and flawless light, and said innocently, "But the landlord of your house has orders, so you can't kill me."

Pei Wunian's peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons through the black cloth.

Lintian finally realized that she shouldn't have talked to Song Xueqiao from the very beginning, so she took a few breaths of anger, then rolled her eyes and stopped looking at him.

After walking without a word for about half a stick of incense, the long street behind the low houses was completely blurred, and the three finally stopped in front of a wooden building. There is a layer of gray gauze, and the words "wind corridor" on the plaque are bright, but there are no people.

"It's right here, the guardian is waiting for you inside." Lintian removed the chain and pointed to the pavilion.

"Thank you Miss Lintian." Song Xueqiao blinked and shook the folding fan.

Lin Tian twitched his face, gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "You're welcome."

Pei Wunian raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the pillars on the second floor of the building. Wen Gu Tianxuan walked out with his hands behind his back, and stood in the corridor in black, smiling slightly.

Lin Tian was startled, then with a smile on his face, he turned around and saluted Wen Gu Tianxuan slightly, with his arms around his belly, the silver bell swaying lightly, and retreated in the direction they came from, sweeping across Song Xueqiao like a provocative fox with eyes.

Song Xueqiao had been looking at her all the time, so he naturally raised his eyebrows at her, and responded with a standard teasing smile.

Wen Gutianxuan coughed dryly with his fists clenched, "You two don't need to be stunned, please come in and talk again."

The cloister is elegant, but extremely dull. Every step I take, I feel deeply that I am in the underworld. Wen Gutianxuan is sitting on the grand teacher's chair, with his black robe hanging casually, his scarred face looks at a long street that was brightly lit by candles when he came, and the moon is shining brightly on his face. Qingfeng, two or three ounces of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, a stack of cakes, with a faint voice, pointed to the two chairs opposite, and bowed like a literati, "Please sit down."

Song Xueqiao glanced at the things on the low table, sat down with a smile, "It's a pity that you can't enjoy the moon here."

Pei Wunian didn't say a word, but he also lifted his robe and sat beside him.

Wen Gu Tianxuan knocked on the table, "Try it, these are dim sum that you can't taste anywhere else, steamed with goat's milk mixed with glutinous rice."

Song Xueqiao stared at the milky white plate of suspicious food, and said with a smile, "Senior seems to really want to talk about life with us in front of the black mud."

"It won't be poisoned." Wen Gu Tianxuan mixed up the milk cake on the plate, randomly picked up a piece and threw it into his mouth.

Pei Wunian looked at the plate of things, frowned, and still didn't say a word, but found Song Xueqiao's hanging bag under the table.

Holding his hand gently, Song Xueqiao was dazed for a moment, and the folding fan also did not move. He glanced at the person beside him, and was even more surprised. Since he was a child, he had never seen Pei Wunian showing such a normal expression.

Unless Senior Brother Pei, who has a great memory, remembered something unpleasant or was poisoned unknowingly.

The slender fingers moved erratically, and wrote a line of words on his palm.

Song Xueqiao held the cold and slightly trembling hand tightly with his backhand, and smiled at Wen Gu Tianxuan, "Of course I won't poison you, but can you tell me why?"

Wen Gu Tianxuan looked at Pei Wunian with an unclear look in his eyes, and suddenly took out a silver jade tube from his bosom, touched it affectionately, squinted his eyes and smiled, "If you eat it, I will Then offer with both hands what you want to see."

Song Xueqiao swept across the somewhat terrifying face, and sighed, "Prince An, why are you doing this?"

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