There is no procuress at the gate to welcome and solicit guests in the moon Pavilion, which is very fresh and refined in the flower building.
The decoration inside is also very elegant. The women who come and go are very light but not frivolous. At first glance, it is no different from ordinary restaurants.
Jiang Cheng and his colleagues went to the elegant room on the second floor. It was more quiet here.
"What would you like to drink?" she said with a smile? Who will accompany you? "
People were all talking about ordering. When people around Jiang Cheng saw that he didn't speak, they poked him, "Jiang Sicheng, what would you like to eat?"
Jiang Cheng said to himself, "all right. If you have any special dishes here, just the last one."
The girl in pink replied, "well, which girl do you like?"
She took a book full of flowers from the cabinet and spread it out on the table. "This is the book of thirty-six immortals in the moon Pavilion. Please have a look."
Thinking of the woman in green he met last time, Jiang Cheng asked with embarrassment, "do you have a girl in green who is good at playing Jade Flute and is very delicate?"
The woman in pink thought for a moment and said with a smile, "is that Miss Pinglu
Only one-sided relationship, where to know the name of others?
Jiang Cheng was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the woman in pink could look at her eyes. She was very lucky. "Go to the slave's house, Miss Pinglu. Please come and have a look."
"Thank you."
Jiang Chengke.
When the girl in pink went out, people around began to joke, "OK, Mr. Jiang, do you have a date?"
"Pinglu? I know her. She really plays flutes well. She is a performer, but she doesn't sell herself. It seems that many noble people like her, but she doesn't sell them all the time. "
Jiang Cheng's impression of Pinglu is better after listening to him.
Soon, the door of Yajian was knocked.
Jiang Cheng's heart jumped and looked up. The door opened and a young woman in a green Luo skirt came in. "I've kept you waiting for a long time. I'm Pinglu."
Jiang Cheng's eyes light up. It turns out that she is Ping Lu.
"Pinglu is very polite. Come in. We, Mr. Jiang, are waiting for you very much."
Pinglu said with a smile, "in that case, the slave family should punish themselves for three cups first."
Then he went to pour the wine. Jiang Yilian said: "no, Miss Pinglu doesn't have to be like this. Last time I heard the girl's jade flute by chance, it was amazing. Today I wonder if I have a chance to listen to it again..."
Said, he was embarrassed, this words how to listen to all strange, can't go on.
Pinglu laughs at his shyness and walks to one side to sit down. "It's Pinglu's honor to be favored by adults. Adults like it. Pinglu plays a song for adults."
She took off the jade flute hanging on her waist, put it on her lips, pressed the hole of the flute, and began to blow. The sound of the flute was quiet, high and low, like a cloud over a hill, like a fish into a stream.
All of you are so intoxicated that at the end of the song, you can't come back for a long time.
"I'm afraid there's no one in Beijing with Pinglu's jade flute."
"Good!"
The crowd applauded.
Jiang Cheng's eyes fall on Ping Lu. They look at each other casually. Ping Lu smiles slowly. Jiang Yi's face turns red immediately.
My colleagues saw it and joked, "Mr. Jiang, do you think so? Why? Why are you blushing when you listen to this song? "
Jiang Cheng bowed his head, "no, I just drank some wine, a little bit on top."
Pinglu covers her mouth and laughs.