White Snake Uh... Biography

Soy milk is probably the easiest food in the world to get along with.

The leftovers from grinding the bean curd yesterday were sieved, steamed, and boiled, and this morning there are bowls of smooth and delicious soy milk.The old Hou who came back returned to his calm and boring appearance after the daylight, holding a bowl of sweet soy milk and slowly sipping. Daqing was obviously frightened by my words last night, and at this time he was listlessly holding a spoon For a while, I dig the salty soy milk in my bowl. I like the most original soy milk. Although I don’t add any condiments, I must drink soy milk with freshly fried fried dough sticks. Tear up the fried dough sticks. Soak it in, eat it half-soft but not soft, the taste is simply wonderful, and after Lao Hou came back, he changed back to his honest appearance, slowly took out a raw egg, and put it on There was a knock on the side of the bowl, and the egg slid into the boiling soy milk bowl.

When the eggs were put into the bowl, there was not even a trace of egg flakes, and they melted into the milky white soy milk, and there was no trace. It has always been there.

"My lady, I'm going to the brothel today."

Seeing that the breakfast was too silent, Xu Xian tried the soy milk in the bowl and it was too hot to drink, so he spoke first, trying to break the embarrassing situation at the dinner table.

The spoon in Daqing's hand fell with a clatter, and he looked at Xu Xian and me in disbelief, with an expression on his face, "He's about to go whoring, what are you doing with the fried dough sticks in your mouth?"

The deep-fried dough sticks in my mouth were soft and slippery, but because I ate them too quickly, my tongue was a little hot. I breathed out the morning air-conditioning, and swallowed the deep-fried dough sticks with the air-conditioning. Unexpectedly, although the deep-fried dough sticks were colder on the outside, their hearts were stained with soy milk. The temperature was still frightening, the deep-fried sticks entered my stomach, and it was hot all the way from top to bottom. I frowned. I wanted to ask the reason for Xu Xian's inexplicable words, but I closed my mouth because of the burning pain in my stomach. mouth.

Seeing my ugly face, Xu Xian took the soy milk bowl in front of me, took out an empty bowl, and poured the soy milk in my bowl between the two bowls.

After tossing around for a while, the honest man touched the side of the bowl with his hand, and after making sure that the soy milk was no longer hot, he put the bowl of milky white soy milk in front of me again.

"The madam of Fengyue Tower sent someone to invite me before I made breakfast, saying that the new oiran cut his wrist again in the light of day, but this time the cut was not deep, and it was almost done, so he only asked me to take it after breakfast. Take a pair of scar removers, just to avoid scars on your wrists." Xu Xian took a sip of the soy milk in front of him and explained to me.

I nodded, since the reason why my husband needs to go to a sensual place is so reasonable, I can't say anything more: "I heard that the food and drinks in Fengyuelou are excellent, and the dim sum is even better. Remember to bring me a copy when you go." Sweet-scented osmanthus is back."

The honest man picked up the bowl, smiled at me and said, "It's too inconvenient for me to go to the place of fireworks and moonlight by myself. I need you to accompany me today, my lady."

Throw the deep-fried dough sticks into the bowl in two or three strokes, hold the bowl to your mouth, there is no place where the frightening heat floats around people, suck the deep-fried dough sticks twice, and drink the slightly oily soybean milk They were all clean, wiped their mouths, put down the soup bowl, patted the table and called Xu Xian:

"Let's go, Mr. Xiang, let's go shopping in brothels."

During the daytime, the Fen Lane is eerily quiet, with a bit of smoke and dust floating above the turrets in the forest. Under the sunlight, even the air is a bit distorted, like a huge steamer, turning this area of ​​pleasure-seeking The buildings and alleys for fun are circled, transpiring throughout the day, keeping the heat in the sky, only waiting for the night to fall, when the cage is opened, the heat is overflowing and the voices are full of people.

It's still the old bustard from Fengyuelou, without the flamboyant acting skills that he had when he came looking for the night that day, he added a bit of dignity during the day, with light makeup and a worried face, and he was relieved when he saw Xu Xian knocking on the door with me .

"Doctor Xu, Qingye cut her wrist again amidst the commotion this morning. This is the third time this month. If it wasn't for your wonderfully curative Light Scar Cream, I, the flawless oiran, would have died a long time ago." Then we won’t be able to gain a foothold in Qiantang County.” The bustard sighed, directed Xu Xian and me to sit down, then called Mr. Gui to bring some tea, and shook his head helplessly: “I think my green leaves were only listed last year, and any ones that were listed less than October will be fine. I offended that pair of evil stars, and I also lamented my bad luck in Fengyue Tower, which is clearly a place of fireworks, but it has raised a passionate person."

Speaking of which, Qingye, the oiran, is famous in Qiantang, even a foodie like me who stays at home every day has heard of it——Qingye was listed at the beginning of the year, and the night was full of moonlight, At the northeast corner of Qiantang County, a burst of fireworks suddenly shot up into the sky. The fireworks exploded, and the dark clouds that originally covered the full moon faded a bit. I was burning donkey meat in my mouth, and covered my ears with my hands, looking at the noisy sky Fireworks asked Daqing, who is responsible for the wedding and white affairs, so generous, and the next day I learned from the doctor's population that it turned out to be the joy of listing the oiran who had been raised by Fengyuelou for 18 years.

For the men in Qiantang, this is really a great happy event. I heard that when Qingye was 16 years old, he just accidentally showed half of his face in front of the window hung with soft gauze, and then charmed the person he happened to see back home. Divorced all wives and concubines, and waited wholeheartedly for the day when Qingye was listed. When the time came for Mood for Love, Fengyue Building was squeezed to the brim. Even the always prudent Qiantang county magistrate couldn't help stepping into this place to find flowers. In Fenxiang, Lingxian Cheng has always been afraid of internal affairs, but this time, in order to "join the grand event", it took a lot of effort to get his wife's consent before he was able to set foot in this Fengyue Tower.

She just went there, but the matriarch of the county magistrate was still worried. It was even more difficult for her to follow her in person as a woman. Madam Ling was also clever, so she thought of a workaround and summoned a pair of twins under her knees. , and accompanied Ling Xiancheng to this Fengyue Tower.

Compared with ordinary twin brothers, the two young masters of the Ling family are even more similar in appearance. Not only do they look exactly the same, but they even act the same. As a result, even their biological parents can hardly distinguish brothers. These two young masters When Ling County Cheng entered Fengyue Building one after the other, Mr. Gui, who was picking up the guests, couldn't help but straighten his back curiously—there were many people who wanted to come to whores, and it was not uncommon for those who took their sons to whore, but with It's the first time I've seen two identical sons go whoring.

Although the two of Ling Gongzi are similar in appearance, they both have a handsome face like a crown of jade. But they are not women, and they have a wealthy family. Otherwise, they have been raised in a brothel.

When the old bustard pushed Mr. Gui away and greeted Cheng Ling and Mr. Younger happily into the building, although his face turned into a flowery smile, his heart was full of sighs.

It's really a pity that the second twin son, who is more beautiful than a woman, was born in a powerful family!

Although the two sons are already young, but their family education is very strict, and their mother is extremely solemn. Where have they been to this place of looking for flowers and willows? When they first arrived at the sensual place, they inevitably felt that everything was strange and new, and they fumbled here and there. Walking around, I completely forgot my mother's entrustment before the trip.And these two young masters have a very good family status, and the tortoise servants in Fengyuelou didn't dare to stop them, thinking that they were just two young masters Pian Pian, they couldn't cause any trouble, so they went with them.

It's just that during this time and time, no one expected that such a big mess would be caused.

Before the cup of tea was exhausted, Qing Ye was supported by a maid, and walked out gracefully, like a weak willow swinging lightly, and because of her weak body, her walking was even weaker, and her face was still wet from tears, and her wrists were white gauze. Qing Huan, she looks like a pitiful beauty when seen from a distance, no wonder the men in Qiantang are crazy about it, and they would come to this Fengyun Tower to see Qingye after spending all their money.

At this time, this beautiful woman with a golden face completely lost her former expression, her small face was pale and bloodless, when she came in front of Xu Xian, she bowed profusely, her lips and teeth slightly parted, "I disturbed Dr. Xu to come again, the little girl is very grateful. "

The voice is in my ears, and I can’t say enough to hear it. I can’t help admiring the oiran’s appearance, body, and posture while knocking on the melon seeds at hand. Come on, but the honest man in front of him just smiled lightly, unmoved in the slightest: "Miss Qingye, you are being polite, please also ask Miss Qingye to show her wrist so that I can have a look at the injury."

While talking, Xu Xian took out a bottle of light-colored porcelain bottle from his carry-on bag, and what was in the porcelain bottle was exactly the anti-scar cream prepared by Laohou.

Speaking of which, this medicine is actually just an ordinary prescription, but after passing through the hands of the old waiter, the medicine has added a lot of aura, so the effect of the medicine is naturally much stronger than ordinary medicine, otherwise, the frequency of cutting the wrist three times in a month, How could it stop the bleeding so easily.

The bustard sighed at the side, watching Xu Xian bandage Qingye's wrist completely in circles, and was about to tie the knot for the last time, when there was a sudden noise from outside Fengyue Tower, and a drunken voice patted on the gate Shouting: "Qingye! I want to see Qingye!"

Hearing this, the madam's expression suddenly changed, and she hurriedly called the maid at the side to go back upstairs with the wrapped green leaves. After a while, she said to Xu Xian and me with some embarrassment: "The evil star is coming, I'm afraid Dr. Xu and Mrs. Xu won't be able to go back for a while, and I hope your honor will forgive me."

Xu Xian packed up the medicine bottle and things, and said in a nonchalant manner: "There is no one in the security hall to see the doctor. I'm afraid it will delay the patient's condition. May I ask who is blocking the door? I'll go and tell him clearly."

"Impossible!" The bustard hurriedly waved his hands, stood up and said, "Mr. Xu must not act rashly. I don't know who is coming at this moment. If the eldest son of Ling's mansion is here, it's fine. Second Young Master Ling, with his temper of beating people when he disagrees with him, if he hurts Dr. Xu, then I really have committed a serious crime."

I patted the melon seeds on my palm, snickering in my heart, this old bustard is too contemptuous of people, if a mere mortal really makes a move, even if he holds a magic weapon, he will never hurt him at all, and I don't want to Stay in this place of smoke powder, pull him up and prepare to say goodbye and leave.

"Come here, noon is approaching, prepare a flower dance banquet for Dr. Xu and Mrs. Xu." The old bustard turned around and called Mr. Gui, and then returned to his usual gracious attitude, apologetically towards Xu Xian Said: "I also hope that Dr. Xu will give me a face, and let my old lady use this to show my heart."

It has long been heard that the chef of Fengyuelou is a famous chef invited from Kyoto with a lot of money. This table of flower dance banquet is an ingenious work created by the famous chef with all his heart and soul. Vegetables, to absorb the turbidity of vegetables and meat, its fragrance can attract butterflies to find fragrance in summer, and even make butterflies misunderstand, using vegetables as flowers, dancing around...

"Sir." I swallowed and spit, "Since people's kindness is hard to turn down, and there are strong people blocking the door at this time, let's eat here at noon."

Xu Xian looked at me helplessly, seeing my greedy face, he had no choice but to say to the old bustard: "Then if that's the case, we won't bother you."

Maybe it's because I'm used to Xu Xian's handicrafts, but it's very common to eat this magical flower dance feast that was passed on by others. It's just that the flavor of flowers is a bit stronger, but it's hard to avoid making people feel that it's a false trick. I can't taste the taste of the dish, but the famous chef in the capital can't compare with Xu Xian's skill.

I was so bored that I had chopsticks and chopsticks holding vegetables. The old bustard smiled and talked with Xu Xian about fireworks from time to time. The companion Aoba was much quieter, and the chopsticks didn’t move too much. It was really boring. I Then he put down his chopsticks, and asked Qingye Huakui: "Miss Qingye, seeing you frown deeply, is it because of the person blocking the door?"

It was an unintentional question at first, but it’s okay not to ask. After I asked about this matter, before Aoba could answer, the old bustard hurriedly opened his mouth, as if someone could finally complain about his grievances, and talked to me endlessly When I got up, I was amazed by the frothy appearance for a moment, and in the Three Realms, I really can't find anyone who can speak better than this old bustard.

"If I had sent people to follow these two evil stars from the beginning, I would not have caused so many troubles." The old bustard put down the chopsticks, picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it down, and glanced at Qingye. "The land of fireworks, if you are emotional, it is hell."

In fact, if I were to judge, I would think that, since ancient times, the great love stories are either born in a woman or between spirits and monsters.

The land of wind and moon does not regard love as love, so if you fall in love, it will be a chain reaction like a catastrophe, and it is difficult to control yourself; while spirits and monsters do not understand love as love, so if you fall in love, you will throw yourself into it desperately , hard to restrain myself.There is no ambiguity between love and not love, but those who really understand the three tastes and the rules will no longer love purely.

Love is impure, is it still love?Just stupid pretending.

However, Qingye and the two young masters of Ling's mansion are exactly in the gap between too understanding and too incomprehensible.

If the young man who had just begun to fall in love and the woman who was used to the hustle and bustle of sex hadn't hit it off right away, then there would be a ghost.

When the young master of Ling's mansion broke into Qingye's boudoir unintentionally, the two of them were like lightning stirring the ground. Seeing the charming face that has never been seen before, one side sees a piece of clarity that is not in the silt at all. At this moment and three moments, when Aoba comes out of the boudoir again amidst the flashes of the oiran who is about to be the oiran, She is no longer the Fengyue woman whom Fengyuelou has worked so hard to raise for several years.

The moon is in the sky, and it is the auspicious time to take over as the oiran, but behind the oiran, there is a handsome young man who comes from nowhere.

No one thought that the oiran who had been waiting for several years in Qiantang could easily take advantage of this ignorant young man.

What the bustard of Fengyuelou didn't even expect was that amidst the uproar downstairs, there was actually a young man with a disgruntled heart among the crowd.

"Father, I want to marry her." The young man behind the oiran startled everyone, Ling Xiancheng looked at the determined son upstairs, looked up at the child and the oiran, but didn't know how to respond for a while.

"Turn off the lights!" On the contrary, the old bustard was smarter than the county magistrate, and immediately reacted, the words fell, and the lights of the main building of Fengyue went out, and it was pitch black.

In the darkness, the bustard took advantage of the chaos to rush up to the second floor, dragged Aoba's wrist, and dragged her into the room. The man downstairs was holding a candle, bent almost to the floor, and kept asking the guests Bowing, begging the guests, one by one they sent them away from Fengyue Tower.

The appearance of the most eye-catching Fengyuelou oiran in Qiantang also ended in this chaos.

In Hualiu Lane at night, the whole courtyard is brightly lit, but at this moment, the Fengyue Building, which should have the busiest business, is completely dark, and only one of the rooms on the second floor has speckled lights. Surrounded by the lights, it is today's farce The protagonists, Qing Ye and Mr. Ling held hands, sat with their heads bowed, and said nothing, while the old bustard and Ling Xiancheng were talking back and forth.

It was probably just some business words for bargaining. Before a table of flowers and dances, the madam did not explain in detail the words of buying and selling people, but I think that neither the buyer nor the seller has any complaints. Still agreed.

After spending so much time raising the oiran for these years, the madam was naturally unwilling to let go of the opportunity to make money easily.And although this oiran is raised in a brothel, he has never received any customers, and his appearance is extremely beautiful. Even if he is married back home, there is nothing wrong with his family. Ling County Cheng is willing to handle his son's marriage as soon as possible. It also saves a lot of trouble in the future.

But if things are really as people want, there will be no such words as fate tricking people.

In the dead of night, Ling Xiancheng had already returned to the mansion with his contented son, but the door of Fengyuelou was closed and opened again. The turtle who answered the door opened the door to see that he had provoked a lot of Fengyuelou tonight. The troublesome Ling Gongzi went and came back. After all, he was a teenager at heart, and he couldn't be separated from the person he admired for a moment. How long was it before night, and Ling Gongzi couldn't wait to turn back.

Gui Gong looked at Ling Gongzi who walked up to the second floor with a smirk on his face, shook his head, and blew out the red candle in his hand.

On the second day, Ling County Cheng brought his servants and came to propose marriage with the dowry, and Mr. Ling who proposed the marriage was even more cheerfully dressed. He was dressed in a new red dress, which should make the handsome young man more and more energetic.

The drowsy Mr. Turtle was woken up early in the morning, and opened the door to usher in a large group of people. When he saw the young man in red in the crowd, he even smirked at Mr. Ling, "I really have you, kid!" "The demeanor.

Going back and forth, coming and going, young people are still energetic, this night is so exciting, but in the daylight, they are still refreshed and energetic.

The old bustard finished dressing up and came out with a smile on her face. Once the greeting was completed, a large amount of money would fall into the pocket again. Although it was not as good as the oiran's surplus in the building, but the hammer After buying and selling, it saved myself a lot of energy, and in the future, I will have a relationship with Lingxian Cheng. In this Hualiu Lane, let's see who else can compete with me.

The brigade went upstairs immediately, the safflower greeted the eyes, the dowry gift warmed people, the old bustard happily knocked on the door of Qingye's boudoir: "Daughter, Ling Xiancheng and Ling Gongzi are here to propose marriage!"

Aoba opened the door sleepily, seeing the confused expressions of the people waiting at the door, it was only dawn and he was not awake yet, how could he come to propose marriage.

"Qingye!" I haven't seen him all night, like three autumns, Mr. Ling dressed in red ignored the others, and hugged Qingye with joy on his face.

The old bustard made a shy look on the side, took a fan and threw at Ling Xiancheng, covered his mouth and snickered: "Oh! It's a young man, and it's been so long since we haven't seen each other, Ling County Cheng! Hurry up and marry my family Qingye back to the mansion, so as not to make the young master and Qingye miss each other day by day and suffer every night."

Ling Xiancheng coughed at the side, seeing that the future daughter-in-law was sleepy but still had a somewhat charming face, he couldn't help but like it in his heart, and signaled his son not to be so rude in front of others, and then led his son and future daughter-in-law They entered the house together, and after putting down the bride price, they can marry Qingye back home in an open and honest manner.

"Ling Lang, why are you outside the door again?" Qing Ye whispered something unreasonable to Young Master Ling with a hazy face, but before Young Master Ling could answer, the old bustard screamed.

"what--!"

On the embroidered bed in Qingye's boudoir, another young man in disheveled clothes was sleeping soundly between the pillows. Look closely, this sleeping young man was exactly the same as Mr. Ling who was dressed in red standing at the door!

"Bitch!!"

Ling Xiancheng let out a roar, pushed the screaming bustard away, rushed to the bed furiously, and slapped the sleeping boy awake.

Before Ling Xiancheng continued to exert his strength, the young master Ling in red rushed to the bed, grabbed the collar of the person on the bed, and dragged the young man in the thin shirt to the ground in two or three strokes. Without saying a word, he gritted his teeth tightly, but his fists rained down on the disheveled young man until he vomited blood on the spot before being pulled away by Ling Xiancheng himself.

"How did we know that the two young masters of Ling County Cheng's family look so alike? The second young master of the Ling family came here in the dark, and just like that, he defiled Qingye without anyone noticing it. And Qingye and the eldest son of the Ling family The young master’s marriage has just come to an end.” The old bustard sighed regretfully, filled the wine glass in front of him, and after drinking a glass for himself, he put down the glass heavily, and said to me with tears in his eyes: “Poor our young man. Ye, not to mention being delayed by the second son of the Ling family, he has been entangled by the two brothers of their family to this day. Both of them are willing to marry Qingye back home, but the wife of the county magistrate tightly guards the house and will not say anything. Aoba's marriage to any son."

Xu Xian and I exchanged glances, this honest man has always just applied medicine to patients, but he has never asked carefully about the history of the injury, who would have thought that there are so many twists and turns when we ask today.

"What about Qingye?" I couldn't help asking curiously, "What happened to Qingye's injury, was it beaten by the two of them?"

"The two young masters of the Ling family regard Qingye as a treasure, so how could they be willing to deal with such a heavy hand." The old bustard shook his head, and said with a bit of drunkenness: "It's just that the two of them often come to my Fengyue when the family is not prepared. Looking at Qingye from the building, the two of them have long been at odds on weekdays, and if they happened to arrive at Fengyuelou together, the two of them would inevitably have a scuffle, and the scuffle was so desperate that they couldn't pull them apart. This is even more so today, if it wasn't for Qingye mutilated herself, and the two of them would probably die."

"Then why didn't Qingye explain the truth to the two of them, and clarify where his heart belongs, and the two of them should stop entangled with it." Xu Xian put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked with a frown.

"This..." The old bustard was obviously exhausted from drinking. After talking a lot, his tongue finally lost control, and he opened his mouth in a little embarrassment, but after only saying one word, he stopped talking.

"I..." Seeing that the bustard had finally shut up, Qingye spoke for the first time, her face was a little hesitant and rosy, she hesitated for a while before continuing: "I like both of them."

"Ah!?" I looked at this shy little girl with a surprised face, and made a sound in surprise.

"To me, they are exactly the same, they all love me equally, I...I...I adore the two of them in my heart, their love is impartial, it is hard to distinguish between them." Qingye suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened. Guang said: "There are two people in this world who love me so much, I am satisfied, self-mutilation is nothing."

"Master—" I tugged at Xu Xian's sleeve, "We should go."

Xu Xian hurriedly stood up, and before he could say goodbye to the old bustard, the old bustard had already passed out drunk at the flower dance banquet table.

The smell of the flowers suddenly made people disgusted.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading my book.