Stigma

However, Sui Yan's good mood didn't last long. After a while, there was a tumult at the door of Wanhualou, and a young man dressed in brocade was surrounded by a group of people.

The old bustard smiled at him, and it seemed that he was not inferior.

Sui Yan was still fiddling with his bunny ears, looking sadly at the table full of sweets.

He moved so much food on impulsiveness, but he overestimated his newly recovered body from a serious illness, and he was full after only eating two.

He was worrying about what to do with the things in front of him, suddenly the darkness in front of him was overwhelmed, and then a person sat opposite him very unceremoniously.

Sui Yan raised his head in doubt, and saw the young man with a cross-brow and cold eyebrows in front of him, and said, "This young man..."

The little son glared at him: "Don't pretend to be garlic! Didn't you hear that you are dying, why are you still alive and kicking now?"

Sui Yan was a little at a loss.

The little son slapped the table and said angrily: "I know! You must have come to grab a beauty with me again! Sui Yan, why are you still so shameless? Are you going to grab what I want?!"

Sui Yan: "..."

When Sui Yan came to eat a bun, he was scolded by a stranger for no reason. No matter how good he was, he would be ruined.

Sui Yan had no patience, and said coldly: "Who are you in the end?"

The little boy was full of disbelief: "Did you let your mind get into the water once you fell into the water, even I don't even know it?"

This sounded a bit familiar, Sui Yan frowned and recognized it for a long time, and finally found out some memories of this person from the corners of the corner.

The young man in Jinyi was named Jiang Enhe. He was fourteen and was the youngest son of Jiang Zhiyuan, the privy envoy.

Speaking of when he was young, Yan Jiao was indulgent and presumptuous. He used his identity to arrogantly provoke a lot of people in Beijing. As long as the noble son in the capital had a name and a surname, he often became enemies with him, and this young son Jiang was the biggest one of Liang Zi’s marriage. .

Sui Yan can't remember exactly how he and Gann got on the bar at the beginning. Anyway, as long as the two meet, it will definitely be a **** storm.

Sui Yan narrowed his eyes and said lazily, "Oh, it turned out to be Young Master Jiang, why? I got a mad dog a few days ago. Could it be that the animal was also infected with madness?"

Gann and almost exploded: "You!"

When Sui Yan saw him like this, he was in a daze and remembered that they seemed to be striving for a miniature dog to build a beam.

Sui Yan suddenly laughed and laughed, thinking that when he was young, he was really a jerk, no wonder his peers avoided him.

Gannhe seemed to be about to lift the table, and at this moment, a string of piano sounds suddenly came from the platform on the second floor, breaking the confrontation between the two.

Gannhe immediately put his feet on the stool down, slightly tilted his head to look at the shadow behind the bead curtain on the second floor, and his anger was completely reduced.

Sui Yan was a little surprised now. Is it true that Gann and he were really infected?

Sui Yan had eaten and drank enough, and he was in a good mood, looking at Jiang Enhe's sight on the second floor.

The sound of the piano continued, melodious and beautiful, and it seemed that the surrounding area was not a place of dusty red-pink bones, but the distant mountains and forests, snow dancing red plums.

Sui Yan's expression became a little weird.

After the end of the song, everyone who was looking for flowers and asking Liu in the lobby immediately clapped their hands and applauded.

Gann and the clapping pats were about to pat their palms into pig's feet, and their faces were flushed, and they even slammed Sui Yan with their elbows regardless of the previous suspicion, and said: "Hey! Hey, it sounds good!? This is the number one beauty in Wanhualou. You can’t see the sound of the piano, you’re lucky today!”

Sui Yan said in his heart that I won’t run into you if I was lucky. He sat aside with disgust and avoided the pig elbow, and said, "What the **** are you here for? Whore? Hey, that's right, you are as big as you. At his age, it’s time to have a long experience."

Gann and his face flushed, and he patted the table and said, "Don't compare me with you! I'm not here to find flowers and ask Liu, just to listen to the sound of the piano."

Sui Yan said with a smile: "Come to listen to the piano in the Hualou? Young Master Jiang is really elegant."

Gann and his eyes scanned the steamed buns on the table and said, "Then what do you do in Wanhualou? Eat steamed buns?"

Sui Yan: "..."

Sui Yan didn't want to lose face in front of the half-year-old child, and said nonsense: "No, eating steamed buns just feels so unique and tastes something new. I am here this time to turn the flower house oiran."

Gann glared at him: "Look, I'll just say, you are here to grab the beauty from me!"

Sui Yan: "..."

Sui Yan couldn't say enough: "The one who played the piano just now is the oiran of Wanhualou?"

Gannhe: "Hmm!"

Seeing Sui Yan's expression getting more and more weird, Jiang Enhe thought he had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "Yuejian is not the same as other people!"

Sui Yan smiled: "Well, I know."

Gann and frowned: "How do I feel that you are taunting her?"

Sui Yan gave a dry cough and said, "No, if not, the song just now is very good. I don't know how little Young Master Jiang is related to him, can you introduce me to one or two?"

Wherever the young man’s resentment lasted, when Jiang Enhe heard Sui Yan Kuayue seeing it, his eyes lighted immediately, and he grabbed his hand and ran upstairs.

"Unexpectedly, your straw bag is quite knowledgeable." Gann and happily, "Yue saw that she not only played piano, but also played chess."

Sui Yan was dragged by him to go upstairs, thinking about it indiscriminately, before he could think of a reason, he went to the platform on the second floor.

Gannhe called to the person behind the bead curtain: "Miss Yuejian!"

Yue Jian's soft voice came from the bead curtain: "Young Master Jiang is here, please come in."

Jiang Enhe opened the curtain and walked in with Sui Yan.

The legendary Wanhualou oiran Yuejian girl sat next to the small case with the piano, dressed in a red dress dangling the floor, her long hair twisted into a complicated bun with a little pink and daisy, beautiful and moving.

Sui Yan looked strangely at Yue Jian.

Yuejian is really beautiful, and I knew it when I saw Gann and the sight that couldn't wait to stick to him, but Sui Yan seemed to see something, tilted his head and covered his lips, and couldn't help but laugh.

Jiang Enhe was reminiscing with Yue Jian, and when he heard the voice, he stepped on Sui Yan's foot and said in a low voice, "Don't be so rude to beauties!"

Yue Jian heard the words "beauty", Mei Yan's face was stiff, but she still smiled softly.

Sui Yan forcibly endured it and said, "I'm sorry, I lost my attitude...Puff."

Gann and crazy: "What the **** is going on with you?"

Sui Yan gave a dry cough and said, "Nothing is all right, it's because I'm rude. Give Yuejian... the girl apologize."

He picked up the small wine cup on the side and raised his glass towards Yuejian Yaoyao in a very calm posture.

Yuejian always felt that the person's eyes looked very strange, but he didn't notice the malice, so he had to smile with him while holding the cup.

Yuejian was two years older than these two, and his every move was very elegant, no wonder Gann was fascinated by him.

Sui Yan supported his jaw and watched Jiang En and the open-screen peacock wandering around Yuejian. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Yue Jian was frowned upon by him, but he didn't dare to visit him. After thinking about it, he suggested: "It's boring to chat. Why not let me play a flute for the two distinguished guests."

Gann and his eyes gleamed.

Sui Yan gave a dry cough and said, "No...it's not so good, it's a big deal."

Gann and the unknown, but Yuejian heard what he meant, almost unable to maintain a smirk, and gave him a secret glance.

Sui Yan was staring at him with a straight smile.

Yuejian didn't bother to look at him, and asked someone to fetch his jade flute.

That jade flute seemed to be a gift from a high-ranking official, and it was very valuable at first glance. Yue saw that the thin white and thin fingers were holding the cyan jade flute, and she was about to put her eyes on her lips. Sui Yan suddenly said: "Wait. ."

For a moment, Jiang Enhe saw Sui Yan stand up and walk over, grabbing the Yuxiao from Yuejian's hand.

Jiang Enhe: "Sui Yan!"

Sui Yan ignored his yelling, stretched out his hand and gently wiped twice on the jade flute, only to touch a thin layer of powder.

Yuejian saw it from the side, and his face instantly paled.

Sui Yan sighed and whispered: "You have so many enemies, even if you live in such a humble place, they will want you to die."

Yuejian looked up at him in amazement.

The two stood and sat down, Sui Yan suddenly said two words to Yuejian in a place where Jiang Enhe couldn't see.

At this time, there was a sudden noise from downstairs, covering his voice.

Yuejian seemed to have heard it in a trance, but he couldn't believe it.

Sui Yan frowned and said in a low voice: "Today is not the time to speak, I will come to you another day."

He said to put down the poisoned jade flute and left, but Yue Jian hurriedly grabbed Sui Yan's hand: "Wait!"

Sui Yan was caught off guard by him. He was unsteady at his feet, and he planted back and fell straight into Yuejian's arms.

Sui Yan: "..."

Gannhe: "..."

Duan Mingchong, who just opened the curtain to find someone: "..."

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