The sadistic beauty has taken a fancy to me [Transmigration Book]

"Little Grandpa, have you decided which one to pick? Miss Le is all staring at you."

Zhu Jiuci came back to his senses, still pinching the flower branches with his fingertips, he looked up and saw a hundred orioles standing in front of him, holding a Liuqin and Ruan Pipa in his arms, all the flowers and branches were flamboyantly flamboyant, with a trembling hand, the flowers fell.

The dew-soaked flower branches fell on his shoe, and immediately a servant knelt down and brushed the petals away carefully.

Zhu Jiuci lowered his head, looked at the crouching figure at his feet, and wanted to stop the man, but the servant had already crawled away holding the flower in one hand, as humble as an ant.

Liu Niang put on a smile all over her face, flatteringly held the flower plate to the top of her head, and said with a wink, "Young master, please."

According to the rules of the music workshop, if you want to listen to any Le Niang playing music, you can pick a flower and put it on her body.

If you tap it on the forehead, this person is considered to be in the bag, and from now on you can only play music for this person.If you just throw it on your body, then it's just a song of fate.

Zhu Jiuci raised his hand and pushed the flower plate away, "No need."

The exquisite dome of the Red Square circles around. I don’t know how skilled the craftsman is to describe the dome like this spinning top. It circles around and makes people dizzy.

The huge red silk and satin hangs down from the sky, undulating in the breeze of the corridor, reflecting the exquisite wall red, and also burning Liu Niang's face red.

The folk music workshop in Beijing is called Hongfang, and it is a place for Beijing people to listen to music and drink tea.Although the girls were playing elegant music on the stage, they were despised behind the scenes, and their status was even lower than that of the actor.Inside the band, there is also scheming and scheming, practicing hard for ten years just to compete for a seat on the stage. The blood hatred behind the glamor is unimaginable.

The red square has been established for several years, and the stench inside has long been terrible. A piece of pipa is made of blood and tears.

"What's the matter with my little eunuch today, don't you look down on anyone? This makes Liu Niang what should I do!"

Zhu Jiuci still insisted on his own thoughts and did not pick the flowers.

He is a good young man in the 21st century. Although he doesn't know how he got into this place, he can't forget the basic principles of behavior.

He nodded slightly and was about to leave. Liu Niang was really in a hurry. Who doesn't know the little Gongzhu in the capital? Now, who can she ask for reasoning!

As soon as Liu Niang winked, the colorful girls rushed forward.

Zhu Jiuci never expected this move.Seeing the girls in flowered clothes running over like wolves and tigers, Zhu Jiuci ran away.

"Little Grandpa!"

"Slave can't keep up!"

The tone was so sticky as if he had swallowed a jar of honey, Zhu Jiuci shuddered and dared not stop.

Pass through the water corridor in the center of the hall, pass through the gap between the teahouses, avoid the pipa, silk bamboo and zither, and cross the long red silk road to reach the gate of Red Square.

Seeing that the bright light of victory was ahead, Zhu Jiuci hurriedly stopped. In front of him, a dozen Le Niangs were leaning against the door and chatting. Seeing Zhu Jiuci rushing over, the Le Niangs immediately stopped the tea party and turned around in unison. Come.

There was a tiger in the front and a wolf in the back. Zhu Jiuci didn't know where to go for a while, but in a blink of an eye he saw the wooden ladder leading to the second floor.

Liu Niang twisted her body and leaned against the railing in the distance, and saw Zhu Jiuci climbed the steps, she smiled, and slapped her forehead with a red handkerchief: "Oh, I'm so old-fashioned. One is going to the second floor, why should I greet Le Niang up all the way!"

Liu Niang breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head and shouted upstairs, "Yue'er! Zhaoge'er!" She disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhu Jiuci climbed the last step, heard the sound behind him, turned around and saw the girls downstairs looking up at him, as if they couldn't climb up due to some rules, all of them were wrung with grievances handkerchief.

Zhu Jiuci heaved a sigh of relief and finally got rid of it.Turning around, she saw Liu Niang's big face.

Zhu Jiuci: "..."

Liu Niang conjured up a flower tray from behind, held it in front of Zhu Jiuci's eyes, and said happily, "Young master, please do my best."

Zhu Jiuci looked down and saw that the flowers had changed, the base had changed from white jade to sapphire, and all the flower branches had been changed.

"Definitely another day." Zhu Jiuci slid sideways through the gap between Liu Niang and the edge of the corridor.

"My little lord!" Liu Niang chased after her, "I'm called Liu Niang, how can I live! My little lord!"

Liu Niang's voice was screaming, almost heartbroken, Zhu Jiuci suspected that she was going to jump off the stairs in an instant.Unable to stand the crying and howling, he slowed down, turned around, tried to find a few tickets, and put them on the flower plate.

Zhu Jiuci didn't know how much the paper ticket was worth, but Liu Niang immediately burst into a smile, her mouth could not be closed, "As expected of a little prince, he spends a lot of money, and there is no one in the capital."

"Liu Niang is going to find out the top luthier in the band for the little father-in-law today, and the famous piece will move the capital!"

Why is this not over yet!Giving money can't eliminate disasters!

Zhu Jiuci dodged the flower plate pushed up by Liu Niang, took a few steps back, and suddenly bumped into someone's arms.

Almost instantly, the bitter medicinal fragrance surrounded him, covering up the sweet and greasy powder smell all around.

"Isn't that right..." Zhu Jiuci quickly turned around and fell into a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

The voice faded.

The man was much taller than him, looking at him with a pair of phoenix eyes, Shi Fendai, with black hair scattered all over, and a hairpin that could not be dropped.The figure is a bit slender, and it is worthy of wearing a red dress. Just standing there, it compares all the beauties downstairs.

There is makeup on the body, but not the gaudyness of makeup, but it is not a lotus flower that emerges from the mud and does not stain.

He looks like a beautiful flower that grew in the mud.Born in the mud, she still kills the Quartet.

He leaned against the door frame, wrapping himself lazily.

"Young master bumped into someone." He spoke, his voice quenched the ice of the mountain spring, and went straight to the bottom of his heart clearly.

Zhu Jiuci was stunned, and several fragments flashed in his mind.

Liu Niang caught up and said, "What nonsense did Zhao Geer say? It was the young man who bumped into you. He saw you bumping into the young man when he stood in the way." She twisted her fat body towards Zhu Jiuci, smiling, "It's also the young man who speaks quickly. In the capital, he has never heard that the young man apologized to anyone."

"Hurry up, be careful to annoy the little eunuch!" Liu Niang said to Zhao Ge'er, although she was scolding, her tone was not too harsh, as if she didn't dare to really scold him.

Zhao Ge'er curled her lips and brushed her body, "I'm sorry." She turned around and left.

Boom!The thunder outside the Red Square suddenly rang out, shaking the glazed lanterns on the Linglong Dome.

The cold wind came straight in from the main entrance, carrying the chill of early spring, and the red silk satin in the center of the lobby was blowing, startling the girls downstairs running around with their pipas in their arms.

Zhu Jiuci stood where he was, suffocating for breath.

Liu Niang glanced at Zhu Jiuci, smiled and walked forward to shake the red handkerchief in front of his eyes: "Is the young man frightened by the thunder? Or, look at our house..." Liu Niang covered her mouth and laughed.

Zhu Jiuci looked at the figure of the man leaving lightly, trembling all over.

How can you be frightened by thunder.It's that person, Liang Zhaoge.

Another thunderclap.

This strike was loud, as if it was hitting the roof of the Red Square from the sky, it wanted to penetrate the dome and hit the people inside.

The girls downstairs screamed in fright, causing complaints from the audience.

"Why are you running away! Why don't you play it!"

"Get back to me!"

Zhu Jiuci was still standing, and the noise downstairs gradually faded away.

Heavy rain, sky black enough to engulf everything.A man was kneeling in the torrential water, his fingers scratched the ground, ten fingertips were scratched by the gravel.The blood flowed down the rain and mixed into the mud, too black to be seen.

With a pale face, he raised his head, resentfully as if he had just crawled out of hell.

"Don't go, okay?"

Outside the Red Square, there was another thunderclap.

The shrill lightning illuminated the Daxiong Palace brightly.The oil lamp flickered weakly, and the Buddha's Dharma was solemn, looking down at the prostrate people on the ground.

The man was standing in the main hall, with the solemn Buddha behind him, and he smiled lightly.

"Ajiu, that day you said that I was your beloved in front of the Buddha, can you tell me again today?"

Zhu Jiuci woke up suddenly, blasted out the chaotic fragments in his mind, calmed down, and saw the red-clothed corner disappearing at the end of the corridor.

He's transmigrated into a book, and it's still an ancient abusive novel that abuses the body and mind.

In the original book, the poor man with the same name as Zhu Jiuci was entangled by Liang Zhaoge, a crazy poisonous snake, and the good young man in the capital was tortured to such a bad shape in just a few years.

Liang Zhaoge is a lunatic, and with one person in his eyes, there is no room for other lunatics.Paranoid and fierce, the rules of the world are like a joke to him.Not only is he crazy himself, but he also drives others crazy.

He stubbornly locked the young man in his own square, making it difficult for others to take a look at him. If someone temporarily picks up the young man, Liang Zhaoge can bring the whole capital upside down.

The little grandpa's father Zhu Laogong can't do anything about him, after all, who can deal with a lunatic?For the first few times, the old man was able to take the little man back with a tough attitude, but Liang Zhaoge did something terrible. He knelt in the middle of the courtyard covered in blood, screaming like a ghost, thunder struck above his head, and the torrential rain fell. Everyone in the whole house was scared into a nightmare.

However, within a few years, the old Duke died of depression and vomiting blood, and his wife was so sad that she killed herself.The little father-in-law lost his parents overnight, his whole body lost his soul, he had no hope of surviving, but his life was not in his own hands, he was dragged by Liang Zhaoge and left in the world, suffering all kinds of pain .After many years of heart depression, he finally swallowed his last breath on a rainy night.

Zhu Jiuci doesn't remember the ending of the book, but has a vague impression that Liang Zhaoge cried for three days in the rain holding his corpse. He dug a tomb with his bare hands, erected a monument, and carved words with his fingers.He knelt in front of the stele and bumped head-to-head, knocking himself to death in front of the stele.

The words on the stone tablet were carved out by Liang Zhaoge with his fingers. The blood was so bloody that he couldn't see anything clearly. He knocked on it again, and the surface of the tablet was blood red, which was extremely scary.

This is Liang Zhaoge's martyrdom.

I wish Jiuci a cold war.

Damn, I shouldn't have answered my sister's phone call the night before I handed in my thesis, listening to her crying about Lao Shizi's stunning love.

Absolutely beautiful, I wish him a long time to die. His life is about to die.

Absolutely must not have any interaction with this lunatic, Zhu Jiuci did not hesitate, immediately pushed aside all obstacles, and forced his way out from the group of Le Niang musicians.

It rained heavily.

Zhu Jiuci stopped in front of the door, looked left and right, the girls Le Niang at the door of the Red Square had long since disappeared, and he had no place to borrow an umbrella.

Under the vast sky, the rain fell like a knife, accompanied by thunder and lightning, and smashed to the ground. The splashed water was three feet high. It bounced on the steps like locusts, and soon Zhu Jiuci's shoes The socks are wet.

The little attendant, Anian, appeared from some corner, and looked at Zhu Jiuci with empty hands.

no umbrella.

When I came here, the sky was clear and clear, who would have thought that it would rain heavily within half a day.

There was a sound on the wooden window upstairs, Zhu Jiuci looked up, a pair of slender and bony hands pushed the window sill away, revealing a white wrist, and the next moment, a stretched oil-paper umbrella fell down.

Zhu Jiuci turned his head and left.

"Hey! Umbrella!" Ah Nian jumped up to catch the umbrella, just as she was happy, she saw that her little father-in-law had already left.

"Young master, wait! Ah Nian holds an umbrella for you!"

Upstairs, the wooden windows snapped shut.

In the original book, the young master Zhu is a spendthrift, and he often goes to wineries, gambling houses and brothels.Yingying Yanyan has seen a lot, once he met the world-weary Liang Zhaoge, he suddenly became interested, ran to the music workshop all day long, perfectly displaying his little sun attribute, and sprinkled the brilliance into the dark corners.

On the day of Liang Zhaoge's first ceremony, he directly hired more than forty strong men to carry boxes full of gold into the Red Square, and humiliated other people who were greedy for Liang Zhaoge to go back.But looking at the beauty lying on the couch, Zhu Xiaogong jumped out of the window and ran away spinelessly.

Although he was extravagant, he never put it into practice.

His spending money this time is considered to have established a reputation for the two of them in Beijing. The streets and alleys are full of praises for the glorious deeds of the young man who spends a lot of money to embrace the beauty. Zhu Guogong almost died of anger. Run around the house.In the end, the little father-in-law knelt in the ancestral hall for three days, and the mother came out after trying to persuade him.

As a result, on the second day after he came out, the little father-in-law went to the music workshop again, so he called him someone who watched him.The Duke was very angry.

Zhu Jiuci was kneeling in the ancestral hall right now, and he hadn't had time to change his clothes that were soaked by the rain.It was also a coincidence that as soon as he ran back to Zhu's Mansion, he ran into his dark-faced father in front of the gate.

The only son went to the music hall and ran back ostentatiously all the way in the rain. No one would not be angry.So Zhu Jiuci knelt down here now.

Before the beauty returned, Xi Ti went to the ancestral hall for a night tour. Zhu Jiuci really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

There was a knock on the outer door, and with a creak, the cold wind poured in, and was immediately blocked outside.Zhu Jiuci turned his head and looked, Mrs. Guo came in with hot soup.The warm yellow candlelight elongated the figure of Mrs. Guo.As she approached, she knelt on the futon beside her, stirring the bowl with a jade spoon on her fingertips.

Zhu Jiuci felt warm in his heart, he thought he would have to freeze here overnight.

The Duke's wife is beautiful in appearance, but it is not Xiaojiabiyu's beauty, but heroic from the inside out.His demeanor is free and easy, and a pair of eyebrows that ordinary women don't usually have is the finishing touch on his face.

Zhu Jiuci remembered that Mrs. Guogong was also a strange woman who had been on the battlefield.

Just as I was thinking about it, my thoughts were interrupted by Mrs. Guo's wife's thoughts, "You too, running around outside on a rainy day, how worried is your father that you don't know? Just go to Red Square, you are not the first The next time I go, I am afraid that your father will not find out this time. If you have to rush back in the heavy rain, your father will not punish you."

"The key is that the fog is so thick. If we are hit by a carriage, who will your father and I cry to? With a precious son like you, everything is up to you. The key is safety first. All other parents will keep their eyes open." Close your eyes."

"It's true for you too. You've changed your temper today. You've come back halfway from the Red Square bubble." Mrs. Guo glanced at Zhu Jiuci, and still didn't forget to stir her hands to dissipate the heat.

"Could it be that someone bullied you? Don't be afraid, whoever bullies you, mother will kill you with a knife."

Zhu Jiuci hastily took the soup bowl from Mrs. Guo's hand, and stopped her words.Going on, I don't know what terrible things to say.

This Duke's wife looks dignified and steady, but her temperament is really free and easy.

"Oh," Mrs. Guogong knelt on the futon and beat her legs, "it's uncomfortable." She smiled, straightened her legs, and sat down.Bend one leg to prop up the arm, propping the chin.

Zhu Jiuci: "..."

In terms of elegance in Beijing, no one can compare to Mrs. Guogong.

"Hey, why don't you talk? Did you get fooled by the rain?" The Duke's wife reached out to touch her precious son's forehead.

"No, mother." Zhu Jiuci hid behind holding the soup bowl, "I'm fine."

"What's the matter!" The Duke's wife suddenly turned angry, and Zhu Jiuci was taken aback.

"mother?"

"Call me mother!"