The little servant girl led the two of them through the front hall to the backyard. There was a winding rain corridor and a quiet small garden at the end, where plum blossoms were planted and the fragrance was floating.

A small courtyard looms among the red plums.

The servant girl stepped on the unmelted snow and made a creaking sound. She led the two of them to the small courtyard, bowed and said, "You two young masters, go in. The girl is waiting for you inside. The maidservant will leave first."

Song Ling noticed the servant girl's address.

The Li Dynasty also paid great attention to addressing. If a woman from a good family is not married, she can call her a little lady, and a close family member has another name.Those who are married are called Da Niangzi, Mrs., Mistress, or by surname plus Niangzi.The girls in the building are called whatever they want, but most of them are called Miss.

And this building built of gold and silver can't live, but I live alone in a small courtyard in this lonely garden, planting red plums everywhere.

This Liuluo girl must be a noble person, with arrogance hidden deep in her heart, she must have resisted her identity as a brothel woman, she would not be in the filth, she would emerge from the mud without being stained.

When in contact with her, don't flatter, don't flatter, and don't deliberately avoid her, just treat her as an ordinary woman.

Song Ling changed his mind seven or eight times for a moment, and Luo Jinnian snorted coldly through his nostrils: "Why are you standing still, why don't you come in." He took the lead and stepped into the small courtyard.

The layout of the yard is simple, with square huts arranged in an enveloping pattern. There are broken lotus root leaves in the small pond in the yard.

The rest was empty, with lanterns hanging on the branches of the plum trees, no insects chirping, no one speaking.Only the cold wind greets my arms, and the loneliness is full of lights.

"This Liuluo is the top brand of Fengxue Building anyway, why live in this crappy place, it's unlucky." Luo Jinnian couldn't help complaining as he looked at the dead leaves on the soles of his shoes.

Song Ling also found it strange that this Liuluo girl was weird from the beginning to the end, and she didn't know why she invited him to meet.

The answer is right in front of you, just ask and you will know, why bother to think so much.

Only one hut was lit with candles, and it was obvious that the very mysterious Liuluo girl was there.

When he got to the hut, after all, Luo Jinnian didn't do the reckless thing of pushing the door and entering. He tapped on the door with his fingers.

A cold female voice came from inside,

"Enter."

What does it mean to enter?The young master came here to see you, you should sweep the couch to greet him, and open the door to welcome the young master in person, what's the point of putting on airs inside.

Luo Jinnian's face turned even darker. He had no feeling of sympathy, nor was he excited about seeing the first beauty, only dissatisfied with being put on airs.

Speaking of which, he has been dissatisfied with Liu Luo, who has always been titled the number one beauty in the capital.He is proud of his face, who in the world can compare with him?That boy Song Ling could make him look high, but he was far behind him. He could barely be a green leaf or a saucer.

Not satisfied.

Luo Jinnian cleaned up the broken snow on his clothes and straightened his messy sideburns before he straightened his back and slightly raised his chin and pushed the door open.

Like a golden pheasant with a big tail, it is about to compete.

The furnishings in the room are simple, only a small table, a chess board, and a woman sitting around the stove.

Her hair is like a crow's feathers, her eyelashes are like butterfly wings, her eyes are like lacquer paint, and her nose is like jade.Green hairpin, white clothes, skin like white porcelain.She is the most fragile snow, she can't hold it, she can't see it, as long as the setting sun is two or two, it will turn into clear smoke and disappear between heaven and earth.

Her eyes were dead silent, without any disturbance, she only glanced at Luo Jinnian, and when her eyes turned to Song Ling who was behind Luo Jinnian, she suddenly stopped, looked away for a long time, and raised her hand to point to the cushion in front of the little table.

Luo Jinnian's eyes lit up, and the previous dissatisfaction disappeared. He stalked and knelt on the cushion, staring at Liu Luo's face openly.

Master Luo's tolerance for beauties is comparable to that of Confucian sages. If ordinary people put on airs and snub him like this, Young Master Luo would definitely turn around and leave immediately. Ugly people often make trouble.But this matter was done by a beauty, Young Master Luo only felt that he did not bow down to the rich and powerful, and had his own character and integrity, and on the contrary, he gave birth to two points of appreciation.

Don't shrink back, don't hide, just look at it openly.

Song Ling knelt and sat beside Luo Jinnian, before he could politely salute, Luo Jinnian suddenly said: "You look so good-looking, you can rank third among the people I've met."

Song Ling's hands on his knees were clenched into fists, his veins were bulging, and he cursed secretly, what a stick!

Liu Luo became interested, and asked in cooperation with him: "Then who are the first two?"

"Ahem." Luo Jinnian cleared his throat, and proudly said, "Naturally, I am the first." When he spoke, his spirit was shining brightly, and his whole body was shining, without any shyness of boasting, as if he was stating the facts as a matter of course.

In fact, in Young Master Luo's heart, the number one is his mother, Tian's.He is a manly man who always talks about his mother for fear of being underestimated. Beauty comes first, so Young Master Luo doesn't want to leave a bad impression on her.

"As for the second one?" Luo Jinnian turned his head to look down at Song Ling, relying on his height advantage,

"The second is my incompetent younger brother, he can see his face without any skills."

Song Ling recited the heart-clearing mantra silently three times before resisting the urge to retort. Luo Jinnian could always disturb his heart with ease.It's strange to say that after many years of self-cultivation, there are few things that can make him angry, but Luo Jinnian can often make him break his merits. Maybe Luo Jinnian was born as a reincarnation of a broom star, which is very unlucky.

He smiled helplessly, and looked at Liuluo apologetically.

Unexpectedly, Liu Luo bowed his head slightly, and agreed: "There are some truths, but there are so many outstanding people in the world, it's unfair to only look at Shangjing."

Song Ling was stunned, this Liuluo girl was also an unreasonable playmaker.

Luo Jinnian, familiar with himself, picked up some quick tea from the small table, observed it carefully, and then sniffed it lightly on the tip of his nose. He frowned as if dissatisfied. Finally, he looked at Miss Liuluo carefully before putting the tea between his lips. .

It's like saying, your tea is not good, but since it is a beauty's thing, I will give you a face and take a bite.

Anyone with a temper can't bear Luo Jinnian's behavior. He doesn't know what self-cultivation is, and he does all the offensive things.But Liu Luo's self-cultivation skills are very good, he still has no expression, and continued: "Young Master, how should the rest of the world judge?"

Luo Jinnian swallowed, and raised his eyebrows, as if he was wondering why Liu Luo would ask such a question.As soon as Song Ling saw his expression, he knew that this bastard was going to say some ignorant nonsense again.

as predicted.

"Who in the world can compare to my beauty?"

The corners of Liu Luo's mouth curled up slightly, and she gave a light laugh, just like the night of Dongfeng releasing flowers to thousands of trees, this was her first smile.

Song Ling was afraid that Luo Jinnian would continue to embarrass himself, so he hurriedly interrupted: "I don't know why Miss Liuluo invited Ling to meet each other?"

Liu Luo stopped smiling, pressed his fingertips on a letter from Xiao Ji, and slowly pushed it towards Song Ling.

"I have a good friend named Wu Niang. She asked me to give this letter to Young Master Luo if I meet him."

Wu Niang?Who is Wu Niang?

Song Ling and Luo Jinnian had this thought in their minds at the same time, but Young Master Luo was more concerned about another matter. He patted the young couple, frowned,

"They are all Mr. Luofu, why don't you leave them to me!"

Who do you look down on?

The author says:

I declare that Jinnian is the most beautiful.

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