The slag attack is no longer scum [Quick travel]

All the students in the capital were once proud of Zhou Qinger's Spring Breeze, and Liang Tai was also considered a noble son, so he was naturally close to Zhou Qinger. He once moved his mind to accept Zhou Qinger's entry, but Liang Xuezheng said that if Zhou Qinger came in, he would send Liangtai to him. Expelled from the house.

From then on, Liang Tai never thought about it again.The number of times he came to Cuiyulou remained unabated, almost every time he came to look for Zhou Qing'er.

But when Du Jin was around, he didn't dare to make Zhou Qing'er's idea.

Zhou Qinger lightly moved the lotus steps, before the person arrived, the fragrance lingered. I heard that Zhou Qinger won the first oiran in the capital because of her delicate appearance, second because of her charming posture, and third because of her own body fragrance. How can a person not bow down to the fragrance of his body.

Someone praised: Zhou Qing'er's fragrance can make people linger in dreams.

"Meng Jieyuan." The delicate and soft voice, the ending sound like a hook, hooked people's itch.

When Zhou Qing'er came over, Huanhuan got up and gave up his seat.

Zhou Qing'er took advantage of the situation and sat down very close to Meng Xiangbei. Meng Xiangbei couldn't help frowning and held his breath slightly.

Zhou Qinger raised his hand slightly and poured a glass of wine in an elegant manner.

"Meng Jieyuan, Qing'er has admired you for a long time, please allow Qing'er to toast you." Zhou Qing'er raised her eyes, smiled slightly, her eyes rolled, and she was charming.

Zhou Qing'er's charm is not so much like a delicate flower, but as that seductive fox.

Meng Xiangbei was expressionless and unmoved.

The light in Zhou Qing'er's eyes became even brighter, and she moved a little closer. The loose red robe originally exposed a large area of ​​fair skin on her chest, but it couldn't cover it at this time, like beautiful jade with a white luster.

Zhou Qing'er's wine glass was slowly raised in front of Meng Xiangbei.

At this time, the corner of Liang Tai's lips slightly curled up, and he reached out to Zhou Qing'er's waist, pushing him towards Meng Xiangbei...

"Ah, daddy hasn't come back yet?"

Father Lin and Meng Xiuyuan were sitting dryly, with a table of food beside them, the hot food had turned cold by now.

Outside, it was already dark, only the lanterns in the yard glowed with little light.

Seeing Lin Zeqing coming in from the door, Meng Xiuyuan immediately ran to him and asked.

Lin Zeqing shook her head with a worried look on her face, "Not yet."

In the past, Meng Xiangbei always arrived home on time to have dinner with them. He never stayed out overnight. Even if he came back a little later, he would ask someone to bring a message, which was not like today.

Lin Zeqing was worried that something happened to him.

At this moment, a young fellow came running up and hesitated in front of Lin Zeqing, unable to speak.

"Is it about the master? You tell the truth." Seeing him like this, Lin Zeqing felt even more uneasy.

The boy gritted his teeth and said, "Just now is Mr. Zhang's book boy in the next yard. He said, he said... saw our master go to Cuiyu Tower."

Lin Zeqing didn't know why.

The little servant added in a low voice, "That Cuiyu Tower is a tea house on the surface, but it is actually a small restaurant. This is something that everyone in the capital knows. There is also the number one oiran in the capital, Zhou Qing'er, who is said to be extremely beautiful. , comes with body fragrance, everyone who has met him will like it, and, and... Zhou Qinger was quite talented at that time, and he admired talented scholars very much. At one time, even three years ago, Tan Hualang, who had a bad wife, stayed in Zhou Qing'er's house several times. Our master is talented, he is a provincial leader, and he is the favorite candidate for the number one prize this time. This week, Qing'er may be... I miss my master."

The more the boy spoke, the lower his voice became.

Thinking of the love between the master and the husband in normal times, the servant hastily added, "Don't worry, husband, the master likes you so much, he will definitely not be fooled by Zhou Qing'er." Even though he said that, the servant didn't know what to do.

He had also seen Zhou Qing'er from afar, and that person was like the vixen who seduced scholars in the scriptures, not many men could control her.

Although their husbands are also beautiful, they have no talent after all. Besides, there is a saying: a wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than a thief.Hadn't the spring breeze with Zhou Qing'er been stolen.

The boy went down, and the hall was silent.

Meng Xiuyuan looked at Lin Zeqing who was silent, and clenched his little fists. He was enlightened, and after several years of reading, he already understood the meaning of the boy's words.

Dad doesn't want him to be with Ah, is he with someone else?

Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help recalling the seemingly distant memories a few years ago. At that time, Dad liked to drink and often didn't go home. He often heard people say that Dad was with someone else, but he didn't believe it.

Later, Dad became better and treated him, Ah Mo, and grandpa very well, and he lived a very happy life.

what about now?

Is Daddy going to change again?

Father Lin slapped the table, "How could this Meng Xiangbei go to such a place? Did he forget that he still has a home?"

Lin Zeqing seemed to have just realized it, raised her eyes to look outside the door, and said: "No, he won't go to that kind of place, and he won't look for Xiaowan, he promised me."

"Brother Qing, how can you trust everything a man says? Now Meng Xiangbei is different. He is rich, good at studying, and he is a scholar. He might be able to get the number one exam this time. His status is different. , can you really guarantee that he has no other thoughts? Men will always change. "

The word "change" made Lin Zeqing feel cold all over.

Memories of a few years ago rolled in my mind, from the sweetness of the newlyweds, to the indifference and ruthlessness after that, to the deep affection now.

If it is said that at the beginning, Lin Zeqing liked Meng Xiangbei, but now he has fallen into the love Meng Xiangbei woven, and there is no way to escape.

As long as he thinks of the old love turning into bubbles again, his heart feels like being grabbed by a big palm, and it hurts badly.

"Brother Qing, that Zhou Qing'er, I heard someone say it when my father was in the restaurant, what the boy said was true..."

The night was pitch black, Lin Zeqing looked in the direction of the door, as if he was waiting for something stubbornly, the words of his father behind him came intermittently, Lin Zeqing didn't know how much he had listened to, he told himself to trust Meng Xiangbei, but a little time As time went by, his heart also cooled down a little bit.

"Master, you are back."

When Meng Xiangbei returned home, all the houses were pitch-black except for the lanterns under the eaves of the courtyard that were still on.

Meng Xiangbei gave a "hmm" and glanced at the boy who hesitated to speak, "What's the matter?"

The boy immediately shook his head.

Meng Xiangbei didn't pay much attention and asked him to boil hot water for himself.

The boy went to the kitchen and sighed. When the wind blew just now, he could smell the smell of the master. He had never smelled it before. It should be Zhou Qinger's "body fragrance".

Thinking that such a good husband is waiting, but the master is with the young man, the young servant feels wronged for the husband.

But this is all the master's business, he can't say anything as a servant.

Meng Xiangbei entered his and Lin Zeqing's master bedroom lightly, preparing to take his clothes and take a bath.

He didn't light the lamp, for fear of waking Lin Zeqing who was asleep.

He murmured in his heart: Brother Qing and the others seemed to go to bed early today.

Meng Xiangbei knocked lightly on the cabinet and got his dirty clothes under the hazy moonlight. Just when he was about to step out of the room with one foot, a voice sounded behind him. Take how many ups and downs.

That was Lin Zeqing's voice.

He hasn't slept yet?

Meng Xiangbei turned to turn on the lamp, and saw that the young man who had been lying on the bed had sat up at some point, staring at him calmly.

"Where are you going?" Lin Zeqing asked again.

"I'm going to take a shower, you sleep first, I'll be back soon." Meng Xiangbei raised the clothes in his hand, he felt that something was wrong with Brother Qing tonight, but he couldn't see it all at once, he thought, maybe It must be his illusion. Looking at the young man's sullen face, Meng Xiangbei felt that Lin Zeqing was probably a little angry because he came back late, so he couldn't help but teased a few words, "What's the matter? I didn't come back, you sleep No, don't worry, I'll be back soon after taking a bath, and I miss you very much."

Lin Zeqing didn't answer, he got up and walked towards Meng Xiangbei.

Meng Xiangbei thought he was going to hug him, and he was very happy.

But when Lin Zeqing was one step away from the two of them, he stopped suddenly, and his face paled visibly.

He stared at Meng Xiangbei, with many emotions rolling in his eyes, and Meng Xiangbei saw a pain in it.

Meng Xiangbei's heart suddenly flustered, and the unscrupulous teasing on his face stopped, "What's the matter? Is someone bullying you, or is there something uncomfortable? Tell me, don't hold it alone."

Meng Xiangbei reached out to touch him, but Lin Zeqing avoided him. Under the light, tears fell from Lin Zeqing's eyes, which hurt Meng Xiangbei's eyes.

Lin Zeqing smelled it, and at the moment of approaching, he smelled the strong fragrance of Meng Xiangbei's body, and he remembered what the boy said, the body fragrance of the oiran.He was really with that oiran...

Lin Zeqing's whole body was icy cold, as if being poured by cold water in winter.

"Brother Qing, don't cry, tell me what's wrong? Don't worry me." Meng Xiangbei couldn't care less about taking a bath now. Seeing Lin Zeqing's tears broke his heart.

"Where did you go tonight?" Lin Zeqing asked, her voice choked with sobs.

"I..." Meng Xiangbei pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips when he recalled the Jade Tower.

Without waiting for Meng Xiangbei to speak, Lin Zeqing continued: "Can't you tell? Let me speak for you. You went to the Cuiyu Tower. By the way, you should know what the Cuiyu Tower is, right? Are you together? I heard that he is the number one oiran in the capital. How about him? Is he beautiful? I heard that he also has body fragrance, which should be the smell of your body. It really smells good. Then why do you bathe? If the fragrance is washed away, it will be bad.

You go out and sleep in the study tonight, we will talk about our business tomorrow. "

Now, no matter how stupid Meng Xiangbei was, he knew something was wrong.

"Fuck, I knew that the smell is so stinky, how could it be so easy to get rid of it. No, I really have to rub it well later. Brother Qing, what did you just say? I went to the Cuiyu Tower, but I was tricked, and I never touched that Zhou Qinger at all..."

Fearing that Lin Zeqing might misunderstand, Meng Xiangbei was about to tell what happened tonight.

"Brother Qing, I swear, I really didn't touch that Qing'er. What kind of body fragrance, it's the smell of evening primrose, too strong and too smelly."

Time moves forward.

Zhou Qing'er was holding a wine glass to pay respects to Meng Xiangbei, and the smell on his body inevitably came to his nostrils.

It was the strong smell of tuberose.

What Meng Xiangbei hated and couldn't bear the most was the smell of evening primrose. To others, evening primrose might really smell good, but to him, it stinks, like swallowing xiang.

Meng Xiangbei immediately pushed it away as if his tail had been stepped on, covered his mouth and nose, and made no effort to hide his dislike, "Why are you so smelly, go away, don't smoke me."

The result later was that Meng Xiangbei hurriedly left the Cuiyu Tower because he was afraid of the stench, while Zhou Qinger, he didn't know what happened to Zhou Qinger, but he seemed to be crying and going back to the room when he heard the voice behind him.

The two had never met, but the smell of evening primrose on Zhou Qinger's body was too strong, Meng Xiangbei always felt that he had a stench on his body, and immediately ordered the boy to boil water for a bath as soon as he got home.

"Brother Qing, you believe me, I really didn't touch that stinky person, besides, I don't think he is good-looking, I still like my brother Qing. I want to fuck you as soon as I see you ,Well……"

Meng Xiangbei was covered by Lin Zeqing, and after listening to Meng Xiangbei's explanation, Lin Zeqing finally returned to his previous appearance. The shameless words of the man in front of him made him feel ashamed and annoyed.

If it wasn't for the relief, if it wasn't for the smell still on his body, he would definitely have pulled Brother Qing into his arms and executed Fa-rectification on the spot.

"Let's not talk about it, I'll take a bath first, and I'll clean you up when I come back, so you can misunderstand me."

Meng Xiangbei left the master bedroom, and the moment he turned around, his eyes turned cold.

He didn't expect that Liang Tai would just lie to him and go to the Xiaowan's House, and he hadn't sent his letter back yet.

If Brother Qing didn't listen to his explanation and really misunderstood him, then wouldn't he die unjustly.

Liang Tai...

Meng Xiangbei narrowed his eyes.

Meng Xiangbei took a shower twice, and didn't put on his clothes until he no longer had that smell on his body.

"As soon as I came back, you hesitated to speak. Do you have anything to say to me?" Looking at the boy who was pouring water for himself, Meng Xiangbei asked.

The little servant paused, gritted his teeth, and finally plucked up the courage to say: "Master, Cuiyulou is not a good place, and Zhou Qing'er is not a good place either. Don't be confused, get mixed up with Zhou Qing'er, Mrs. Qing is the one." the best."

Meng Xiangbei suddenly smiled, quite proudly, "Of course I know my husband is the best. Okay, it was a misunderstanding tonight, the master didn't get involved with that Zhou Qing'er at all, I have already talked to your husband Lang explained. All right, pour the water out quickly, and then go to bed."

Tsk tsk, everyone misunderstood that he went to the female ticket, this feeling is a bit uncomfortable.

So as soon as Meng Xiangbei entered the master bedroom, he immediately got into bed with the wind, and directly pressed Lin Zeqing down.

"What are you doing?" Lin Zeqing was imprisoned by him, unable to move.

Meng Xiangbei buried his face in Lin Zeqing's neck, pitifully, "You misunderstood me, I feel that my heart has been seriously hurt, you have to make it up to me."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-2317:30:58~2020-04-2417:23:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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