It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

This was held high inside and out, and with a three-point warning, Meng Yile waved his hand, "Needless to say, I understand the rules of boat painting, and I won't make it difficult for you. Lead the way."

"That's that, that's that." The steward hurriedly led the way, and the boat stopped next to an inn. The two of them got off the boat and shuttled among the teahouses and restaurants for a long while before leading them to an inn.

Meng Yile was stunned when he saw this place, "Did you remember the wrong place?"

"No, how would a young man have the guts to deceive you!"

Meng Yile raised his eyes and looked at this luxurious four-storey inn, closed the folding fan, put it in his palm and tapped it, raised his eyebrows: "Now that the reward money given by the painting boat is so rich, how can a Qing Dynasty official stay here?" Can you afford a place like this?"

The steward hurriedly explained, "You're joking, how can there be such a big hand in painting. It was the girl who got the appreciation of the owner of this inn by chance, and stayed here all the time."

"Oh~" Meng Yile gave a long pull, showing a clear smile, "It seems that this Qingguan is indeed a character who confuses the world, and he has such charm before he is famous. With this one, you will not have to worry about food and clothing."

Manager Xu nodded and bowed, with a flattering smile on his face, "Hey, yes. You come with me." He took the lead in stepping into the really luxurious and unusual inn, went in and said hello to the second brother, and then directly Lead to the second floor.

But it is said that this luxurious inn has been crowded every day since its establishment. Even officials from other places came to Yangzhou to rest for a while. The hall is safe and thoughtful.

However, this inn is very different, it respects the privacy of the guests very much, and the confidentiality work is done without any flaws.You can get a glimpse of it from the second-floor door with all the twists and turns, not to mention the shielding effect of the arched doors and screens above.

If there is no one to lead, I really want to find someone inside, it is difficult!Difficult to go to the blue sky!

In the end, he didn't know which corner he stopped at. Meng Yile only felt that his head was going to be dizzy. If he was asked to run back by himself now, he might not be able to find his way.

Manager Xu paused in front of a door, turned his head and explained respectfully to the dude: "This is the residence of Miss Qianqian, so I won't bother you to reminisce about the old days."

Gu Wandan lazily let out a lazy "um" from the tip of his nose, and when the person walked away, he straightened his hair band and the skirt of his coat with his hands, and asked his servant: "I haven't slept all night. , looks sloppy now, but can you still see people?"

There was no reply from behind.

Meng Yile only thought that his little servant was angry with him again, and while covering his eyes with his hand, he said to the people behind: "You also tidy up yourself, so that you won't be nervous and at a loss when you see that little maid again. "

Still no response.

Looking at the figure behind him, Meng Yile turned back angrily, "Did you hear me..." Then, as if his throat was stuck, he paused and spit out the last word in a daze: "See."

The people behind looked at him with cold and detached eyes, and did not answer. Seeing Meng Yile's sluggish appearance, he turned around without any hesitation, and pushed away the person in front of him who was carved with exquisite patterns. The wooden door, stepped in.

Meng Yile muttered softly: "You're clearly wearing a red dress, but why do you still look so fickle?" There was no lively atmosphere brought by the big red dress at all, but it was a bit more dull than the white clothes of ordinary lonely women.

It seems that the person who has no desires or desires in the sky, especially those eyes that seem to contain nothing, is obviously the master who makes people's hearts and souls shake with every frown and smile, but he doesn't make good use of his own advantages to hide all those affections. Only the coolness like a weapon is left.

But the young master of the Gu family has a common disease that everyone in the world has, that the more you can't ask for something, the better it is, and his disease is particularly serious, so although the beauty's face is cold, and she has no intention of welcoming him, he Still waving a fan like a pug and poking into someone's boudoir.

After entering, Meng Yile first saluted the other party like a dog, "My lord, Gu Minglang, I met the girl."

It took a while for the other party to reply: "What did you see me for?"

Hearing that she was willing to answer, Meng Yile walked over and sat down at the table without being invited, threw his folding fan on the table casually, rolled up his sleeves and poured a cup of tea for the other party, "An old saying goes, even a ghost is a coquettish person even if you die under a peony flower." Well, when I came to see the girl, I naturally wanted to have a glimpse of her beauty, to see what the most beautiful woman in Yangzhou City looks like. In case I won the title of romantic in vain, I would be ignorant when asked in the future."

Although these words sound like Meng Lang, they are very popular with girls. Although the young master of the Gu family relies on the face of the Gu family and his handsome face to linger in the flowers, he is so famous in romantic affairs. The deceitful mouth is inseparable.

The woman in red looked at him deeply, and someone cut a ripple on the calm lake in her eyes, "Master, did you see it clearly?"

"Not yet," Meng Yile took out a thin notebook from his pocket, but pressed it on the table but didn't rush to hand it out, and continued to deal with the beauty, "Your beauty is layered and surrounded, and you can always clear away the clouds and mists." I saw another village, I have only been looking at it for a while, and I haven't been able to appreciate a corner of it, how can I dare to say the words 'see clearly'?"

"My lord thinks I'm beautiful?" the woman in red asked coldly, but she still took the cup of hot tea that Gu Dawan handed over, lowered her head and took a sip, before waiting for Meng Yile's praise, she calmly hooked her The corners of her lips curled up, but there was no smile in her eyes, "How does it compare to Zhilan from Baihualou?"

Baihualou knew where it was just by hearing its name. It stands to reason that no innocent woman would lower her self-worth to compare with the Huazi in Goulanyuan, even if the other party is the number one in Yangzhou's No. [-] Hualou.

Speaking of Zhilan Huazi, it is another legend.This person has been the head of Baihualou for 13 years.

In 13 years, even the dolls who fell to the ground have reached the cardamom age, let alone slowly climbed from a maidservant to the position of oiran, and carried a full 13 years of Hanako on it.

Even the good looks bestowed by the heavens should wither away in the smell of lewd music and wine, and gradually fade away to make people feel pitiful.However, Fairy Zhilan from Baihualou has never lost her favor. Although she is nearly 30 years old, she is still as tender as the girl who just came out of the cabinet, but her tempered temperament is becoming smoother day by day. Grab a lot, and there is a tendency to replace Baihualou's mother.

Huazi has been popular for so many years, even if she is not the top card, she should have saved enough money to sell herself, escaped from the wicked Goulan courtyard, but Zhilan Huazi seemed to be a prisoner, entrenched in it day after day, and in a blink of an eye it was already 13 Year.

Like a dream of yellow beams.

Meng Yile thought about this question for a long time but couldn't come up with an answer. The last thing he wanted to deal with was a woman who was considered insignificant by the world, and said seriously: "Young lady has given me a real problem. Zhilan Huazi is famous in Yangzhou and shocked Tiancheng. It has a romantic style that is incomparable to her."

He paused, observing the other person's expression, "Miss, do you think what I'm saying is right?"

The woman in red looked at him, her expression was a bit more sullen than the original indifference, she glanced at the folding fan that was casually thrown on the table, and said: "I'm tired, sir, you can take care of yourself."

Meng Yile pursed his lips, lowered his head and smiled helplessly, "It seems that I'm not happy with the girl." He picked up the folding fan, stood up and bowed solemnly to the girl, "So, I won't bother you."

The other party didn't respond, and he was about to breathe a sigh of relief and go out when he heard someone inside the house say, "Young master didn't sleep last night?" It was rare to hear some emotion in the voice, and there was a hint of playfulness.

Meng Yile knew that she heard what he said just now outside the door, so she didn't know how to blush. She pretended to be a victim generously, and turned around with a frank smile: "The beauty has an appointment, so I dare not miss it."

The people in the room suddenly burst into a smile, she raised her eyelids and looked over softly, as if angry, and asked him in a tone that seemed to scold her lover: "Who has an appointment with you?!"

"In my heart, the girl had already made an agreement with me at the Naihe Bridge for three lives."

The people in the room moved their eyelashes after hearing this, and stood up, with the red tulle fluttering around her body. She walked up to Meng Yile lightly with lotus steps, stretched out a soft hand like a barbarian, and stretched it from her clothes. Little by little, it penetrated into Meng Yile's chest.

Meng Yile was embarrassed, and called 432 in his heart: [Wo Cao, come out quickly, I can't hold it anymore! ! ! 】

432: [Didn't you say that you have to do a full set of acting? You have to make an agreement with the beauty before you're willing to leave. 】

Meng Yile: 【No! ! !I, I, I, I'm done! 】

432 was stunned and looked down at him: [Wo Cao, are you hard? ! 】

Meng Yile: 【Am I being straightened by a qin-playing gentleman in ancient times?Mom, I'm so scared, I'm not going to be bisexual, am I? 】

432: [The sexuality of Nima people can be changed so easily?I knew that the first world would have let you come here! 】

Meng Yile: [Cry out with a cry! 】

432: [Since it's straight, or just make do with it and continue. 】

Meng Yile: 【I'll continue with your sister. 】

432: 【...You just treat this Qianqian as my younger sister. 】

After a while, Meng Yile, who was pushed harder and harder by the hand on his chest...

Meng Yile: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. 】

432: [Let you be a fucking mess, just let you take the completion of the task as the criterion. 】

Meng Yile: 【I said I was wrong!what do I do! 】

Meng Yile: Who knew that after he finally got used to the fact that he likes boys, he would have to spend time to get used to the feeling that he suddenly fell in love with girls! ! !

Meng Yile pressed his chest and stammered, "Miss, is this inappropriate?"

"What's inappropriate?" The red-clothed fairie smiled again. She laughed twice in such a short period of time. Every time she laughed, it made people feel that the cold fairy had instantly turned into a snake spirit. , the thick clouds and mist in his eyes swayed layer by layer to reveal the mermaid playing in the water, only seeing Meng Yile's mouth parched.

Meng Yile couldn't help swallowing, "...I can't insult your reputation..."

The woman in red lightly poked his Adam's apple, which was rolling up and down, leaned forward, and said, "Don't you really want to, sir?" She said as she untied Gu Dawan's belt, and those boneless soft clothes were soft and soft. Slowly sliding down from his collarbone, the fingertips were covered with a layer of damp heat.

"Didn't the young master of the Gu family go to the Baihua Building every day to find Zhilan Huazi's bed, and sing every night?... At this time, you are so unwilling, is it because you don't like me?"

"Do not……"

Qing Guan laughed lightly when he heard the words, his hands were still sliding down, his red lips moved a little closer to him, and his breath sprayed little by little on his cheeks, "The young master thinks... I am not more beautiful than her? "

"How could..."

"Then what are you waiting for?" The woman in red grabbed him and shook him gently. The soft, boneless and tender skin was a little damp, which made Meng Yile tremble uncontrollably.

Meng Yile wanted to escape, he wanted it very much, he had never done this kind of thing with a woman, let alone thought that he would have sex with a woman one day.He struggled and pushed, but this thin-looking woman was extremely strong, and no matter how hard he tried, she couldn't break free from her imprisonment.

The woman in red kept moving her hands, peeling off his robes one by one, and slowly led him to the beauty's couch inside the screen, and began to untie her clothes. Her clothes were already thin and made of red rope. As soon as the belt was pulled down, a large piece slid off the shoulders.

Meng Yile looked dumbfounded, he never knew that a woman's shoulder could be so ecstasy, it was as beautiful as a treasure map, there were always countless treasures waiting for him to explore bit by bit.

The woman in red put Meng Yile's hand on her bare shoulders, seductively seduce him, "What are you waiting for, my lord?"

Some calming incense was lit in the room, and clouds and mist spewed out from the golden beast, floating in the air, lingering in strands, I don't know why the soothing incense didn't have any soothing effect, but Meng Yile's qi and blood were not flowing smoothly, and his whole body was shaking To burn up.

The room was covered with an ambiguous color and became chaotic, as if the air was getting thicker, only the other party's breathing was left stirring in the ear.

He was clenched by the ironing little hand for a while and couldn't help venting. After a while, he stood up again, and under the temptation of Qing Guan, he stretched out his fingers tremblingly and pinched the tulle on the woman's shoulder. In the next second, his whole body It was like being struck by lightning.Startled in place.

Meng Yile: [Why are you calling me? !If I can't get hard in the future, I will smash you to death! ! 】

432: [Yellow card! 】

Meng Yile: [We are consensual! !Besides, didn't you encourage me just now not to be cowardly? 】

432: [Don't talk nonsense, when did I encourage you to do such a thing? 】

Meng Yile: [Convex, you really turned your face and refused to recognize anyone! 】

Instantly awakened, Meng Yile pinched the red tulle, and hurriedly pulled it together, covering her round and smooth shoulders, covering all the exposed spring colors, like the burst of spring light being suddenly slammed by someone. Covering the general, the whole world becomes lifeless and bleak.

Out of the corner of Meng Yile's eye, he caught a glimpse of the other party's expression, and couldn't help but feel embarrassing.But he didn't dare to stop, using his own underwear to wipe off all the dirt on her hands, picked up the red string on the ground and tied it around her waist, grasping the woman's willow waist, soft as if Freshly baked bread.

After tidying up Qingguan's body, he hurriedly took half a step back.

"Miss, if you fall in love with Gu, you might as well invite the best matchmaker in Yangzhou City to come and propose marriage. In the future, you will be transported in a big sedan chair, and you will be invited back to the mansion in a lively manner, and then... and then..." He didn't go any further Said, and made a deep bow to the other party, but found that all his clothes were pulled away, and when he bent down, his body was completely exposed, and hurriedly closed his clothes.

Meng Yile turned around and picked up the clothes on the ground, wrapped himself up layer by layer, and returned to his suave and romantic appearance. Seeing that the red-clothed gentleman had been watching his movements with cold eyes, he blushed slightly, his face There was a hint of embarrassment.

Going over to pick up the thin booklet that he took out from his arms, bowed deeply, and handed it to the woman, "In the early years, Gu got a copy of the ancient laws that were lost. Feeling. Yesterday I heard the young lady playing music by chance yesterday, and I think this solitary copy is also predestined for you..."

He didn't continue, but looked deeply at the woman in front of him and stopped talking, "Girl, don't look at me like that, Gu's face is going to burn."

The woman in red didn't take the piano score in his hand, turned her eyes and asked him: "When will Young Master Gu invite a matchmaker to come and hire me?"

Meng Yile blushed a little more when asked, hesitating and not daring to speak.

The more he hesitated, the more the red-clothed woman forced him, "When will you carry me to Gu's mansion with eight palanquins in a grand manner?"

Meng Yile put the piano score on the low table, "I'm ashamed, can Miss allow me three days?"

The woman in red shook her head, "Three days are too many."

"What does that miss mean...?"

"tomorrow."

Meng Yile hesitated for a moment, and felt that it was not impossible. Although the decision was made in a hurry, and the request was a bit abrupt, after all, the other party had already had some facts with him. How could such a girl remarry in ancient times? other people?

Besides... Qingwan also gave him the desire to have sex with each other, so marry him if you marry him.

After finishing his calculations, he nodded: "Just as Miss said." After a pause, he frowned slightly, "Dare to ask Miss's name, date of birth and background?"

The woman in red looked at him with a half-smile, but didn't answer.

Meng Yile suddenly realized, "Oh, my Gu Minglang, who has just lost the crown this year, his ancestral business is located in the capital, and the patriarch Glory has earned some fame and wealth. The Gu's house in Linglong Lane in Yangzhou, which covers an area of ​​several hectares, is my shelter. , the most unrestrained young master in the world is also referring to me."

The woman's expression returned to calm, like the fairy who lived in the Moon Palace. She moved her lotus steps lightly, walked to the dressing table, raised the orchid flower and pointed to the mirror to straighten her temples, "You are modest. I heard... every Goulan courtyard in Yangzhou has There are your romantic affairs, especially the top names of those flower houses, who have had a romantic affair with Mr. Gu, just listening to it makes me feel very...happy."

The hem of the clothes swaying on the ground and the black hair poured down, the slender and fair neck was tender and smooth, Qingguan didn't have the ugly Adam's apple that is unique to men, and his cold face was full of pride and dignity.

Meng Yile looked at the beauty's side face, "Miss, don't listen to the rumors, they are all slanderous words, Gu... just has a romantic name..."

"Forget it, I don't plan to care about those things you did before." She waved lightly, tidied her hair, and said to Meng Yile: "Come here."

Meng Yile was stunned, and hurriedly walked over with the front of his hand in hand, "Miss calling me?"

"You don't need to call me Miss. My surname is Xie, and my single name is Lin. Will you put this on for me?" She held up the delicate and small wooden box in her hand. There is a warm and lustrous pearl on the lock body.

Meng Yile looked at the knuckle that was as thick as light white, took the wooden box and opened it, and saw a slightly familiar red hairpin. Only then did he remember that this fork was bought by himself.

The bottom of his heart moved slightly, and an indescribable feeling spread from the fingertips that were in contact with the wooden box to his whole body. Meng Yile's eyes trembled, and he looked at the woman in front of him with a serious face: "Miss Xie will entrust you with all my heart." Promise me, and I will repay you with sincerity."

If he was still hesitating about the matter of hiring and marrying a second ago, he was really disturbed by Xie Lin's actions this second, and he felt a strong sense of pity and warmth pouring out of his chest .

He carefully took out the glowing Zhu Chai and put it on with Xie Lin, for fear of hurting a strand of her hair.

The next day, a wedding that caused a sensation in Yangzhou City was grandly held. Everyone knows that the Gu family has a rich family background, and Mr. Gu is a playful person. At the beginning, the women who interacted with him still had some different thoughts. The daily observation also gradually faded the unrealistic thoughts.

However, like a thunderbolt on the ground, a ghost jumped out of nowhere, and just took this flamboyant dandy away, and the railing sisters were very moved.

Ten miles of red makeup, endlessly, Xijiao came out from the west of the city and went back to the east of the city, followed by the money-scattering boy who scattered several boxes of copper coins along the way, with great momentum.

I heard that several Huazi who were often patronized by Gu Minglang refused to pick up customers on this day, and shed tears and wept bitterly. Every one of the beauties with good faces on weekdays was lazy in dressing up, which seemed a bit disillusioned.

Meng Yile—the protagonist being talked about, was drunk on the wedding night, and was rushed back to the bridal chamber by a group of fellow dudes who came to the wedding banquet. When he entered the inner courtyard, he was kicked out by a maidservant who looked forward to Shenghui.

After getting a few sticks on his body, he was in pain and looking forward to it. While screaming miserably, he hoped that the beauties would pay more attention to his eyes. Although all of them were drunk and unconscious, they still couldn't forget the lustful heart. guts.

Xie Chun closed the courtyard door, threw the stick angrily, and picked up the person next to him who was smelling of alcohol and went to the new house. She came to the door and knocked it lightly twice, "Master, the servant brought him here. Looks like he's drunk."

There were a few splashing sounds of water flowing inside, as if someone was washing their face.Meng Yile was very uncomfortable being carried around like this, and subconsciously let out an uncomfortable sob.

After hearing this sound, there was a soft smile from inside the door, and a deep, hoarse male voice said: "Throw him in, and then you can go to rest."

Meng Yile was immersed in a hazy dream, he seemed to see Han Xingchen again in a haze, that boy who stood up straight like a willow branch, he walked under a blooming plum tree, the little boy Small, fragmented plum blossoms kept falling, landing on his hair and neck.

Meng Yile was very anxious, he wanted to go over and help him pick it up, but suddenly the boy asked him coldly: "Why did you betray me?"

"I don't have...stars..."

Han Xingchen leisurely walked over on his two long legs. In the blink of an eye, the boy's appearance changed from immature to mature and serious. The sound of leather shoes stepping on the smooth marble was very crisp. Every step hits people's hearts.

Looking at the documents scattered all over the floor, Meng Yile was flustered and at a loss. He knelt down to pick them up hastily, but someone grabbed four of his fingertips forcefully. He whispered in his ear, "Long time no see, Han Yue."

Meng Yile frantically twitched his finger, but failed to pull it out, and muttered, "I, I'm not Han Yue..."

A low sarcasm sounded in my ear: "Oh, I forgot, you have drawn a clear line with the Han family, you are no longer a member of our Han family, so I don't need to worry anymore, right?"

Meng Yile looked up at him, "What do you mean...?"

Meng Yile was carried and thrown onto the bed violently. He flipped on the bed twice, watching the ever-enlarged hand take away his glasses, the already dim room instantly became hazy, he struggled , crying, begging, but the other party refused to let go no matter what, he imprisoned, tortured him, bullied him over and over again.

Meng Yile's voice was hoarse from crying, but it was of no use at all. The person behind him who kept bumping into him was so unkind, so cold that he could hardly recognize him. Meng Yile turned around and pushed his lower abdomen with his hand, He was grabbed by both arms.

……

There is a huge floor-to-ceiling window in the large room. The high floors are not blocked by any buildings, and the view is vast, allowing you to see the outside world clearly.

Meng Yile supported the two wheels of the wheelchair and moved towards the window little by little, when someone opened the door and broke in and grabbed him in a panic.

"Don't worry, I won't commit suicide." The pale boy looked at the sunset glow in the distance, smiled, and asked softly, "I remember a long time ago, you told me a story about the sunrise?"

The man behind him closed his eyes in pain and did not speak.She held the boy's hand but couldn't help shaking.

The boy reached out to touch the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and scratched a few times with his slender fingertips. He said to himself, "An amorous boy who is half-hearted will be punished."

"Stop it," the man behind him collapsed, holding his shoulders tightly, but fearing that it would hurt him, he let go in panic, "Stop it... you'll be fine, I won't allow you to be fine!"

The boy was finally willing to look back at him, "Xingchen, it's time for you to learn to let go."

"Let go?" The man shook his head violently, walked around to the boy and grabbed his hand, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was so hard that it hurt, "It's fine except for this, you torture me every day, no matter what method you use I accept all my punishments...don't leave me, Chu Yue...you haven't taught me what it means to let go, I can't, Chu Yue, can you teach me?"