Dressed as an actor in the Qing Dynasty

In the room, after Shang Chengjun pinched the man's knee to vent his anger, he left the man behind, wiped his cloak and got out of bed.

At this time, a naked man was lying in a large size on the bed, his hair was messy, and his body was covered in white body fluids. He looked lewd and embarrassed. His chest full of bright red marks was heaving violently, obviously he hadn't recovered from the violent affair just now.

Shang Chengjun poured a cup of herbal tea and drank it with his head up. His mood didn't seem as refreshed as after intercourse.

Qiu Zhongwen sat up with support, and with his movements, the wet things in his body flowed out immediately, staining between his legs, making his face dry.

Qiu Zhongwen was wearing obscene clothes, leaning against the head of the bed, his fair chest and thighs were faintly visible under the thin obscene clothes, he pulled the obscene clothes that had slipped off his shoulders, "Cheng Jun, it's rare that you come back from Jiangnan, why don't you come back at night?" I'll be the host, so I'll call a few people, and we'll wash your dust in Juxian Tower?"

"No need, I have something to do tonight." Shang Chengjun put down his glass, his tone was calm, no emotion could be heard.

The smile on Qiu Zhongwen's lips faded, "Hmph, I have something to do, I'm afraid I'm going to the Chunqin Garden again."

Shang Chengjun draped his clothes and jacket at a slant, with one foot on the round pier next to him, his posture was unrestrained. Hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his smile was evil, "Why, are you eating?"

Qiu Zhongwen frowned, put on his clothes with his gloves on, and said as he put them on, "What kind of taste do I have, but I just advise you to be careful. How many of these pink actors are clean? They are all sluts."

Qiu Zhongwen gritted his teeth when he said these words.

Before Shang Chengjun went to Jiangnan with the convoy, Qiu Zhongwen bumped into Shang Chengjun and the little actor in Chunqin Garden. Because of this incident, he had a fight with Shang Chengjun, which probably really angered Shang Chengjun Yes, since then, Shang Chengjun has no enthusiasm for him, until he went to the south of the Yangtze River with the caravan, he didn't even say a word to him.

Qiu Zhongwen's grievances became angry, and he secretly found someone to go to Chunqin Garden to clean up the little actor.

Shang Chengjun heard about this as soon as he came back, so he naturally knew who did it.Qiu Zhongwen was apprehensive at first, afraid that Shang Chengjun would take his anger out on him because of that little actor, but he didn't think that Shang Chengjun didn't have the slightest intention of asking for guilt, so Qiu Zhongwen felt relieved.

Although Shang Chengjun is romantic by nature, in his heart, his status is probably unmatched by anyone.

Thinking about it this way, Qiu Zhongwen learned to behave himself. Normally, when Shang Chengjun flirts with women, he just turns a blind eye and closes his eyes. He really can't stand it. After a few words of coaxing, he stopped making trouble, and only waited for Shang Chengjun to get tired of playing with people, and then he would clean up in secret.

Shang Chengjun glanced up and down at the man in front of him with disheveled clothes and traces of ambiguity, and the corner of his mouth curled up ironically.

"Look at you, you still have strength?" Shang Chengjun smiled maliciously.

Qiu Zhongwen blushed, and then glared at him, "You didn't torture me to death last night, I only said to come and see you, but now I haven't come back all night, if I don't go back now, my father might be suspicious."

Shang Chengjun patted his buttocks, "Well, go, I'll go find you in two days."

After Qiu Zhongwen put on his clothes, he was still a little bit reluctant, and sat on Shang Chengjun's lap, and the two made out for a while before leaving the room.

As soon as Qiu Zhongwen left, the expression on Shang Chengjun's face turned cold.

Originally, he attacked Qiu Zhongwen, but it was just a moment of brain fever. He had no interest in Qiu Zhongwen, but although Qiu Zhongwen had an ordinary face, his body was ecstasy, and he was always obedient to himself, so he and He has been messing around so far.

Now Qiu Zhongwen's body has already been tasted by him, even if other people stand naked in front of him, he can't arouse the slightest interest in him. He is so consumed with Qiu Zhongwen, but it is only hindering the relationship between Shang and Qiu.

Shang Chengjun lifted up his shirt, threw it aside casually, found a clean one and changed into it.

Brocade and satin gown, silver thread chain link, gold thread trim, such a handsome and handsome young man, Shang Chengjun opened the sandalwood fan with a brush, and went out in a good mood.

After going to the south of the Yangtze River for more than a month, I went around in the carmine powder, walked in the gentle countryside, and the taste became more and more tricky.

After wandering around a few halls, he searched for some top brands in theaters, but he couldn't find one that could whet his appetite. As a result, he couldn't help but think of a person, and just thinking about it made his blood boil When I got up, I only felt that a certain part was swollen and painful.

The corner of Shang Chengjun's mouth twitched, "I almost forgot."

Putting away the fan, he strode towards a certain direction.

Since the absence of Su Qingchi, Chunqin Garden has never been bustling again.

After Su Qingchi left, Chunqin Garden immediately set up a pillar, and the garden went up and down without stopping.

You Ziqin was scratched on the face by Su Qingchi earlier, and his appearance was a little bit broken. He spent half a month tenderly on the injury, and when the injury healed, he went on stage again, only to realize that the current Chunqin Garden is far from what it used to be. There were only half of the people sitting scattered here and there, and most of the seats here were supported by a few high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen whom You Ziqin was close to.

Su Qingchi's original room was given to another actor in the troupe. That actor was new. Although his opera singing was not as good as Su Qingchi's, but because of his vicious face, he was favored by celebrities and officials. Later, once the third young master of the merchant came to listen to an opera, and the two of them, one on stage and the other off, met eyes, and the opera singer no longer wanted to sing, and hung out with the third young master Shang all day long.

If you walk too much at night, you will always run into ghosts.

It didn't just offend anyone, that little actor's arm was broken overnight, and his hand was strained.

Chunqin Garden never keeps any useless people, and now that little opera singer has disappeared, probably sold into a hall, trampled to death.

You Ziqin was singing on the stage, dressed in a Huadan costume, which made her look even more charming, and she did not forget to exchange glances with the people in the audience, needless to say, those people were old friends with him.

You Ziqin was looking away, and when he saw the man on the other side of the booth, he immediately smiled brightly.

After the play was over, You Ziqin went backstage to remove her makeup, and there was a man waiting there.

Lifting his chin with a finger, Shang Chengjun sized You Ziqin up and down, "Tsk tsk, I haven't seen you in two months, Boss You is getting more and more attractive."

You Ziqin slapped the man's hand reproachfully, "Hmph, no conscience."

Shang Chengjun smiled, threw his fan, and in You Ziqin's exclamation, he picked up You Ziqin and put him on his lap, "Why, Ziqin is asking for a crime?"

You Ziqin twisted coquettishly, "How dare I, but the third young master is going to be in vain today, Lianjun is no longer in this garden."

Shang Chengjun stretched out his hand and squeezed the man's buttocks, "Who said I came to find him?"

"Ouch~" You Ziqin pinched the towel and thumped him lightly, "You want to kill me."

"I'm not going to kill you like this." Shang Chengjun pushed his fingers inward, "Do you miss me here?"

You Ziqin clenched Shang Chengjun's clothes tightly, biting his lips, with an unbearable expression on his face, even though he was like this, he didn't mean to refuse at all, instead he pressed his body against Shang Chengjun's shoulder Panting, "Third Young Master really came to look for Ziqin?"

"It's natural." Shang Chengjun smiled.

You Ziqin smiled coquettishly, got up, and said to Shang Chengjun, "Follow me."

In the west wing of the upper floor of Chunqin Garden, there was a lot of lewd talk.

After the love affair, You Ziqin stood up, took the clothes and put them on Shang Chengjun, and lay on Shang Chengjun's shoulders, "Stay here tonight, huh?"

Shang Chengjun smiled, "Is Boss You reluctant to part with me, or my little brother?"

"Fuck you." You Ziqin pushed him, but he didn't say anything, but he loved Shang Chengjun's unscrupulous tone in his heart.

Shang Chengjun sat by the bed and buttoned his shirt, "Your garden seems to be not as good as before."

You Ziqin stretched out his hand to tie Shang Chengjun's belt, and snorted, "It's not that little bitch."

"Oh? Who made our Ziqin unhappy, I'll find someone to clean him up."

You Ziqin twisted her waist and sat back on the bed, "It's not that bitch Su Qingchi, look at my face, I can't tell now, I don't know how many times I was caught by him before, but it didn't hurt me to death, I If it wasn't for the injury on his face, how could our Yuanzi be so cold?"

Shang Chengjun burst out laughing.

"You're so heartless, you're still laughing." You Ziqin twisted and turned away.

Shang Chengjun was dressed neatly, "Boss You was embarrassed by the little wild cat? It's a pity that I didn't see this scene at the beginning. I'm afraid it was very lively, hahaha..."

You Ziqin was so angry that she grabbed the quilt.

Shang Chengjun smiled and said, "Since he is so fierce, how can you allow him here?"

"When did I let him go? If he didn't run fast, I don't know who is crying now." You Ziqin said angrily.

"He's gone?" Shang Chengjun stopped his movements.

"No, I've been away for more than two months. Hmph, this little bastard is quick to tuck his tail, probably because he's afraid of my revenge."

Shang Chengjun ignored him, "Do you know where he went?"

"I heard that there is a theater opened, and what is it called Xici Building, who knows." You Ziqin stopped talking suddenly, turned his head and looked Shang Chengjun up and down, with a smile on his mouth, "I'm afraid the third young master is here today Ziqin."

Shang Chengjun sat down by the bed, raised his eyebrows, "Who am I looking for, didn't I end up in your room and on your bed?"

You Ziqin snorted, "I advise you to avoid provoking him."

"Oh?" Shang Chengjun embraced him, and stretched out his hands to mess around under the quilt.

You Ziqin's cheeks were hot from being provoked, his legs couldn't open, and he was panting with trembling waist, "Before you, I don't know how many people came to look for him, and the gold, silver and jewels were carried into his house in boxes, and he didn't do it the same way." Drive people out of boxes..."

You Ziqin couldn't go on talking, he just twisted Shang Chengjun's clothes and begged for mercy.

Shang Chengjun didn't care about him, he only cared about having a good time with his hands. Hearing this, his eyes lit up, "So...he hasn't broken himself yet?"

The inexplicable excitement made Shang Chengjun's subordinates move more wildly. You Ziqin tightly clamped the hands between his legs. Limp in Shang Chengjun's arms.

Shang Chengjun left You Ziqin behind, wiped his hands, took a fan, and left Chunqin Garden like a flurry of fire.

"What's wrong?" In the background, Hua Jingzhao leaned against the wall, leisurely looking at the person two steps away.

Su Qingchi wiped off the makeup on his face, and took off his head, "It's nothing, I just saw someone I never want to see in my life."

"Oh? I'd like to see who has such abilities." Hua Jingzhao raised the corner of his mouth, took a cup, and took a leisurely sip of tea.

Su Qingchi glanced at him, "There's no need to look for it, you're one of them."

Hua Jingzhao pretended to be aggrieved, "Qingchi, what you said hurt people's hearts. Think about how long I, Hua Jingzhao, have cared so much for people, but in the end you actually..."

Before Hua Jingzhao finished speaking, the curtain was lifted, and a handsome man came in from outside the curtain.

With a sweep of his eyes, Hua Jingzhao understood, patted his clothes, got up and said, "It seems that this young master is looking for Boss Su, so Hua won't bother me here."

After saying that, he lifted his robe and left, Su Qingchi glared at him, Hua Jingzhao winked at him, and left without looking back.

Shang Chengjun spread out his fan, with a wicked smile on his lips, "Boss Su, long time no see."

Su Qingchi didn't bother to care about him, so he took off his makeup and never looked at Shang Chengjun from the beginning to the end. Shang Chengjun smiled, but he didn't care. He sat down on the chair beside him with a leisurely attitude, his eyes were on Su Qing's eyes. Ike carefully looked at him.

Shang Chengjun still remembers the scene when he saw Su Qingchi for the first time. At that time, Su Qingchi was standing on the busy street, wearing a white robe that was incompatible with the surrounding scene, like a pair of pictures of beauties with wonderful brushstrokes placed in a pile of clumsy pens. Among the bad paintings.A pair of red phoenix eyes slanted to the autumn water, her thin lips were slightly pursed, no trace of emotion could be seen, Qingyuan's eyes showed a sense of ruthlessness, yet they were so breathtakingly beautiful.

There was a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, Shang Chengjun closed his eyes and sniffed it carefully, only to feel that the fragrance was clear and mysterious, like a secluded orchid in a deep valley, such a rare treasure, no one cares about it, Shang Chengjun thought, My heart became hotter and hotter.

He is obviously cool by nature, but he is born so pleasant, how can he not feel itchy?

"Boss Su." When Su Qingchi finished removing his makeup and got up to leave, Shang Chengjun grabbed his hand.

The heat in Shang Chengjun's hands made Su Qingchi unbearable, he endured the disgust in his heart, and frowned, "What's the matter with the third young master?"

Shang Chengjun smiled at the corner of his mouth, "It's a pity that he is so beautiful. Boss Su probably hasn't tasted the joy of love in the world. Every day is slowly getting longer and night, doesn't Boss Su feel lonely and unbearable?"

Su Qingchi sneered, "Heh, when the third young master comes out, aren't you afraid that the wild dogs on the side of the road will miss you?"

Shang Chengjun bent his eyes, lowered his head and sniffed the smell of Su Qingchi's body at close range, "What does Boss Su say?"

Su Qingchi smiled, "Third Young Master's evil roots between his legs are not afraid of being picked up by dogs one day."

"Isn't this reserved for Boss Su?"

After finishing speaking, a wicked smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he pushed Su Qingchi to the wall beside him, and pressed him against it, "Honey, you miss me so much."

Shang Chengjun squeezed between Su Qingchi's legs with one leg, and pressed his knee vaguely between Su Qingchi's legs.

Su Qingchi's slender eyes narrowed slightly, and a gleam of light flashed across.