Chapter 211

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Today, Yan Qiqi was invited by Yun Xian to see the painting.

Originally, she didn't want to come out. The weather was too hot and stuffy. The sun was like a huge stove burning the earth. Hiding in the pavilion and fanning with ice could not offset the heat.

When she was bored in modern times, she also imagined how the ancients should live in the scorching summer. Today, she realized it personally.

This is simply not a human life!

There is also air conditioning in modern times. In this era, there is only dry baking. Whether rich or not, there is only the difference between ice and no ice. When the sun is exposed, Miss Qianjin can also become an African aborigine.

What makes her feel more incredible is that Yunxian is a wonderful person. She wears thick long clothes in both spring and summer. What makes her envy and envy is that she has never seen him sweat. It is clear that he often walks in the hot sun, and there is no sweat smell on others.

Yan 77, unable to resist the curiosity of his heart, wanted to sneak closer to him, and wanted to smell whether he had spilled what perfume he was wearing. I didn't think she was so absorbed in her idea that she didn't notice that the cloud meeting that had been walking ahead suddenly stopped.

She was caught off guard. She bumped straight up. Her pretty nose hit Yunxian's back and was bounced back. She almost scolded her mother in pain.

Yun Xian turned around and saw Yan Qiqi frowning, covering his nose and jumping around. The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked and asked, "what's the matter?"

What's up?

He has the face to ask!

Yan Qiqi really wanted to ask him if she was wearing a golden bell jar iron cloth shirt and why her back was so hard. She felt that her nose had been hit and broken.

"Nothing. I didn't see the way myself. Let's go." She covered her nose and wanted to continue walking, but before she stepped out, her arm was pulled by Yun Xian, "it's already here."

"Here we are? So soon? " Yan Qiqi looked up. After seeing the plaque hanging at the door, the corner of his mouth couldn't help pumping.

At the same time, I can't help sighing in my heart. Yun Xian really doesn't take her as an outsider!

It's said that people yell at each other for dinner. I haven't heard that there are gangs in brothels

"Are you in the wrong place?" Yan Qiqi took the initiative to find steps for him.

Yun Xian shook his head and strode across the threshold, "no, it's here."

"Drunk breeze" the famous brothel in the capital. I used to hear that she came today!

I knew she would wear men's clothes. Will girls be beaten out by the procuress when they visit the brothel?

It's different from the brothel in her impression. It's antique. There's no turtle at the door to attract guests, and there's no inferior powder smell floating three miles in the wind. Instead, you can smell bursts of ink. The layout looks like a painting Museum.

"What? Dare not come in? " Across the threshold, Yun Xian looked at Yan Qiqi, with a teasing smile in his eyes.

Yan Qiqi straightened his chest and strode in, "what dare you? What's the brothel? I've been to the red light district!"

She was eager to win back the city in front of Yun Xian, so what she said didn't go through her brain. When the words came out, she suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing!

Sure enough, in the next second, Yun Xian asked her like a curious baby, "red light district? Where is it? Are you a painter, too? "

Darling, Yun Xian can really grasp the key points

"Nothing, just what I read in ancient books. It's not a place where ordinary people can go, ha ha..." Yan Qiqi hurriedly prevaricated.

But Yun Xian is not so easy to fool. A pair of fox eyes don't believe it, "is it? I must see the ancient books mentioned by the princess some other day. I've heard you mention them several times. I think the books in the government house are all inclusive? "

All inclusive, a ghost!

What's really all inclusive is her brain, okay! Besides, the red light district is not a good place. It is more open than the brothels in this era

If you want to return, Yun Xian in front of you should be dismissed first. Yan Qiqi laughed twice, "it's easy to say, it's easy to say, where's the studio? Let's go and see..."

Yan Qiqi can be said to have run away. She is afraid that if Yun Xian continues to ask so thoroughly, she will leak her mouth. She pretends to be calm and wants to change the topic under the pretext of reading the painting. Unexpectedly, Yun Xian comes to her again, with an expression in her eyes that she can't understand.

With her understanding of Yun Xian, every time he looked at himself with this look, Yan Qiqi decided to ignore him.

But Yun Xian obviously didn't want to let her go. "When others came to see the painting, they had a great reaction when they heard that they were in the brothel. Why didn't they come in? Why did they get used to it? Do you come often? "

You come often. Your family comes often!

But Yan Qiqi can't say this now. Is it strange? As far as she knows, many writers and writers have some hobbies, such as Liu Yong, a great writer, whose song "rain and rain bell" is famous for centuries, but most of his words are written in brothels, and even wrote many words for brothel women.

"If heroes don't ask the source, why should you persist? Besides, all living beings are equal, and the environment required by writers and writers is also different. I don't think we should treat them differently. " Yan Qiqi's beautiful eyes also looked at Xiang Yunxian, and his tone was not slow.

Maybe Yunxian didn't expect her to say such words. She was stunned.

"You are really different..."

After entering the drunken breeze, I found that this is a big courtyard surrounded by four houses. It is a bit like the current quadrangle, but it has opened up the courtyard of quadrangle, with a huge viewing platform in the middle.

"On the left is the accord, and the other three are the places to receive guests." Yun Xian made a brief introduction to her.

"It seems that young master Yun is a regular guest." Yan Qiqi also learned from him, seizing all loopholes in his words and tit for tat.

Originally, he should at least be shy. Unexpectedly, his big fox eyes flashed. Liang Zhanzhan looked at her with a smile, "do you care if I'm a regular guest?"

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