Narada world

In late spring, the capital of Hebei is in full bloom.There is a floor above the Qinghe River, named Suyuan.This building straddles the Qinghe River and was built three feet from the bottom of the river. There are often families of Zanying families, eunuch families, and famous merchants gathered here.

It is called a teahouse, where people can enjoy the scenery, drink tea, and play with poetry and songs. In fact, it is a romantic place with 18 entertainers. Among them, Hongyuan, the leader, is famous for her proficiency in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and music.

Even though she is an oiran, Hong Yuan only plays one song a day, she doesn't accompany her in drinks, she doesn't welcome guests, she's always just a performer and not herself.

On that day, the Suyuan building was crowded with people, and there were endless cheers one after another.There are six floors above and below Suyuan Building, with 36 elegant rooms. The middle hall on the first floor is exquisitely designed, and the river water is used as a pool, named Sifang Yaxi.A red carpet is spread out in the center, and singing, dancing, brocade and music are performed here.

The sound of music and dancing is as light as a surprise. The seven artists, respectively dancing in colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, look like seven fairies coming to the world.

After dancing, the crowd suddenly shouted: "Red kite! Hong kite! Hong kite!"

I saw the bead curtain hanging down on the top floor, and suddenly saw a long ladder sticking out of the air.Then, a small bell rang, and a burst of sweet fragrance floated in the air, refreshing.

The audience held their breaths.

On the long ladder, a woman is stepping out gracefully.She hugged Yaoqin, growing lotuses every step of the way, and under the green veil skirt was the slender and graceful figure.She looked down on everyone, walked to the center of the Sifang stream, and put the Yaoqin lightly.

The sound of jade hands plucking strings, jade water flowing, and the sound of music.

Everyone was fascinated by her piano sound, and even more fascinated by her appearance.The Yaohua between her eyebrows is just blooming, her lips are like red clouds, thin as petals.

At the end of the song, Hong Yuan stood up and saluted, her eyes were as cold as water.It is said that since Hongyuan came to Suyuan Building, no one has seen her smile. It is unknown who this iceberg beauty will melt for.

She was polite and was about to leave, but everyone still had something to say.

"One more, one more." A drunk was about to make trouble, and everyone cast strange glances.

"You...why are you all looking at me...I spent so much money, I can only listen to one song, what a joke."

This is like an outsider who doesn't understand the rules of Suyuan Building, let alone who Hong Yuan is.She ignored it and just turned around.

"Miss Hongyuan, don't leave, I can give you as much silver as you need, as long as you play one more song." After finishing speaking, he took out a dozen silver notes from his pocket and showed her off.

Everyone scoffed, those who can come to Suyuan Building are either rich or expensive, who cares about his little money.

Hong Yuan stopped in her tracks, and the young master thought she agreed with her heart, and immediately jumped up for joy.Familiar with her flicking her sleeves, the man seemed to be under an invisible attack, and fell into the stream as light as duckweed.He got up in a state of embarrassment, half sober from his drunkenness, and when he raised his eyes again, Hong Yuan had disappeared from everyone's sight.

"If you make trouble again, get out of Suyuan Building."

The four guards of Suyuan Building all have swords in their hands. It is said that they are people from the Jianghu who were hired by the boss He Xi with a lot of money, and they are specially set up to protect Hongyuan.

No one dared to cause trouble in Suyuan Building, let alone offend Hongyuan, or could not bear to destroy her beautiful beauty.If no one gets her, everyone is willing to watch her from a distance, but no one in Jidu wants to kiss her.

Hongyuan returned to Ziyun Pavilion, put down the qin lightly, went to Wenchi, and took off her clothes.Ziyun Pavilion is her independent wing room, except that she can only enter her close servant Mu Jin, but she rarely lets Mu Jin serve her around. Every day, tea and light meals are brought into the room from the cabinet.This is also the rule she established, no one is allowed to step into her boudoir without authorization, especially those guests.

The water in the warm pool was surrounded by light smoke, and Hong Yuan took off her clothes without any shelter.When her feet touched the pool water, the tiny bells on her toes jingled. Not long after, she lay on her back in the warm water to relieve her fatigue.

Outside the Ziyun Pavilion, the world is full of luxury and luxury, while in the boudoir, the red kite is as quiet as a virgin.She is elegant, plain and cold, wandering in the warm pool, enjoying solitude.

Suddenly, the warm pool surged, and an abnormality appeared in the pool.I saw, on the other side of the warm pool, a person rolled out of the water, as if he had taken a deep breath, his whole body was wet, and he was panting heavily.

Hong Yuan hurriedly jumped up from the water, tapped her toes, quickly moved behind the screen, pulled her long gown, and wrapped herself around her body.

"Who is here?" The voice was as cold as ice, as if it could freeze the surroundings into ice.

"I..." The man was about to speak, but was startled by Hong Yuan's appearance, those lively eyes seemed to see through her.

How could Hong Yuan bear such offense and disrespect.She immediately attacked with her palm, but the man dodged swiftly.She turned around lightly again, and struck straight away with a superficial move, but he held her wrist firmly.

"Girl, calm down, I'm not a prodigal son." He stared at Hong Yuan's eyes with a seemingly invisible light, but Hong Yuan took advantage of his unpreparedness and hit his chest with the other hand, but felt a burst of softness.

"woman?"

She withdrew her hand in embarrassment, the corner of the man's mouth was bloody, and the blue robe was soaked in blood in an instant.

That palm hit the sword wound under her collarbone.Taking a closer look at her figure, the outer robe that originally concealed the woman's figure became close to the body because of the water, and the upright twin peaks were looming, very charming.

Suddenly there was a strange air flow outside the window, and the natural sensitivity of martial arts practitioners made both of them vigilant.With the wind in Hong Yuan's palm, she extinguished the candle, and the boudoir suddenly fell into silence, except for the slight rapid breathing of the man because of the wound, only the night wind whispered outside the window.

Ziyun Pavilion faces the river, and outside the begonia-shaped curtain window, there are moon shadows and wind lotuses, and the river water is rippling.

Those lightness kungfu that step on the universe and float on the touch of water, they are masters at first glance.After a while, the abnormal looking sound outside the window disappeared, and Ziyun Pavilion returned to calm.

"Thank you, girl." That person's air was like a silk, but her breath was like blue, and Hong Yuan could feel the temperature from her body, but there was warmth in the coolness.

"Dong dong", there was a knock on the door suddenly outside the house.

"Miss Hongyuan, are you alright?"

It turned out to be Mo Feng, the guard of Suyuan Building. Seeing that the lights in her room suddenly went out, it was different from usual, so he was worried.

"It's okay, don't come again tonight."

"Yes, my little one obeys."

Hong Yuan's coldness is enough to cool people down.That peerless appearance is always covered with a thick layer of frost.

Looking at that person again, it was obvious that she was seriously injured and couldn't support her body. She must have endured great pain in the water, and Hong Yuan's impartial palm just now exacerbated the deterioration of her wound.

"are you alright?"

"Thank you girl for being merciful, I can still survive." She narrowed her eyes, obviously in pain, but still pretending to be relaxed.

Hongyuan didn't answer, but fastened her clothes, took out the medicine box from the cabinet, and stretched out her hand to untie her clothes.She retreated instinctively, and looked at Hong Yuan with a majestic expression, showing a kind of daunting respect.

"Girl, do you want to leave scars on your body in the future?" Although her expression was cold, her tone was a little softer.

Which woman would like her body to be full of scars, what Hong Yuan said really moved her.

The man looked at Hong Yuan, such a beautiful person, made her heart rippling, and she gradually let go of her guard, accepting Hong Yuan to bandage her wound.

Her complexion was a little pale, and when she took off her coat, the shocking wound was on her pancreas, after being soaked in warm pool water, her skin was torn apart.

"Hold on." Hongyuan calmly sprinkled the golden sore medicine on the wound, only to hear the man grunt, forcefully holding back the excruciating pain.

Hong Yuan wrapped her wound with gauze, and she could only smell the faint fragrance of Hong Yuan's body, which was elegant and intoxicating.

The person stared at Hongyuan for a moment, forgetting the pain, and she seemed to understand why men came here to see her beauty.

The indifference of being thousands of miles away from others caused ripples in her heart.

After the dressing was finished, Hong Yuan put away the medicine box and said calmly, "You should go."

"Girl, can you help me find another men's clothing?" She exhaled heavily, her chest rose and fell, and she could feel her weakness and pain.

Drops of water permeated her fair skin, and she couldn't tell whether it was sweat or water. Her lips were dry and her complexion was dull, but her deep eyes were still bright.

Hong Yuan didn't say much, and immediately took out a set of white plainclothes men's clothes from her closet, and threw it to her.

The man endured the pain, and it was extremely inconvenient to move, and his whole body hurt when he moved.She struggled to take off her soaked blouse, and Hong Yuan cast her a glance, "How do you change if you don't take off your clothes?"

Yubi took out another set of underwear and helped her change into it.The night filled the air, with candles lit, there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.Hong Yuan helped her take off her clothes. She was well-proportioned, with plump breasts, and her slightly falling hair covered her eyelids.Her cheeks blushed, "I'll do it myself."

But when she raised her hand slightly, the pain was unbearable.

Hong Yuan remained silent, took the clothes and put them on her body, and gently helped her put them on.

"Thank you." There was warmth in her heart. Although she was used to being served by others, she had never felt so happy.

She put on the white shirt neatly and combed her hair again, but she was very handsome and noble.In Jidu for so long, Hong Yuan has never seen a woman with such an outstanding appearance.

"The medicine is applied, and the clothes are put on, so we can go back wherever we came from." Hong Yuan finally spoke.

"A girl is cold on the outside, but warm on the inside, and a big favor must be repaid." She put on a bright smile, bright and white teeth, which made people feel comfortable.

She walked to the window, watched Hong Yuan's mouth slightly raised, and walked away leisurely.

It was dawn at midnight, and the Suyuan building gradually calmed down. The drunk guests were properly accommodated, and the rich and powerful who had enjoyed luxury also left one after another.The four guards and eighteen artistes returned to their respective rooms, opened the secret cabinet of the organ, and went underground, leaving only a few secret sentries in the Suyuan Building.

Suyuan building has three entrances, luxurious and magnificent.But no one knows that there is a hidden pavilion ten feet underground.Contains weapons, night clothes, and a lot of gold and silver treasures.

After everyone has assembled, the left and right rows stand in order.Not long after, a woman in a red shirt and long robe appeared, sitting on the glass main seat, glamorous and stunning, with a compelling aura.

"See the landlord!" Everyone bowed.

Hong Yuan's beautiful eyes slightly opened, and her plain hands lightly raised, "Excuse me."