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It's just a look, but it makes the maid step back involuntarily. Her heart is shrouded by an invisible oppression, filled with unspeakable fear, and even difficult to breathe.

Qin Qing was also very unhappy. She turned her head and said, "I'm so indulgent on weekdays. I should be punished for being so blatant!"

The maid came back to her senses and knelt down quickly and said, "girl, calm down, maidservant It's not worth it for girls. "

"Too much!" Qin Qing reprimanded her, got up and leaned back toward the East. "It's all Qin Qing's bad discipline that makes Zi Juan say such rude words. I'm really sorry."

Dongfang looked back and said coldly, "for your sake, I just didn't hear that, but there won't be another time. I hope Miss Qinqing can understand it."

Qin Qing sighed and leaned back again. "Qin Qing understands. Thank you for your generosity." With these words, the room was silent, and the silver charcoal was slowly burning in the copper basin. I don't know when several flower buds on the plum branch were half opened, revealing the deep red inside.

Qin Qing looked at Mei Zhi silently and said, "can Qin Qing ask you something?"

"Girl, please." After getting the words of dongfangsu, Qinqing bit her lips lightly and raised her eyes and said, "have you been engaged with your wife since childhood?" Although what Zijuan said just now was inappropriate, it was true that the woman she saw in the boat that day was too ordinary to match.

"No, my wife and I knew each other during the war. It was more than ten years ago." Mu Qianxue, looking back to the East, looks very gentle and warm, like a pool of spring water just breaking the ice.

"It's really rare that we have been working together for more than ten years without changing our mind. Your wife is really lucky." Although Qin Qing tried to restrain herself, she couldn't help but feel a little sour.

Dongfang Su smiles and shakes his head: "you are wrong. I am the lucky one. I can marry her."

Qin Qing looked at him silently. For a long time, she said enviously, "you are very kind to your wife."

Dongfang Su was about to speak when a door slamming sound came from outside the room. "Miss, Mr. Jiang is here and wants to see you."

The cuckoo frowned and said, "didn't he come the day before yesterday? Why did he come again?"

"If he wants to come, who can stop him?" Qin Qing said with indifference, "Mr. Fang, I have a guest to see. I can't talk with you any more."

Dongfang Su smiles, "it's true that Cao Cao will arrive soon. Let's say that the girl will accompany Mr. Jiang. Fang is satisfied to be able to talk with the girl for a long time."

"I'm really sorry." Qin Qing bit his lip and said in a soft voice, "if you are free, you might as well come back and sit down again."

"Well, Fang will harass the girl again tomorrow." Dongfang Suo left with his hand arched. When he reached the stairs, he passed a man in a purple brocade robe who was somewhat similar to Jiang Yue.

Downstairs, when Zhang Jin saw that the East was coming down, he was almost ready to cry. He tried his best to break away from the women who had been around him. He ran up and said, "seventh master, you are coming down. I can't help you."

Dongfang Su laughingly looked at Zhang Jin's disheveled clothes and red face, "how did you make it like this? What about Yu Heng? "

"The son is here." Yu Heng stumbled over, his face flushed, and his body was filled with a faint smell of wine. He was obviously drunk.

Zhang Jin held Yu Heng and said with a sad face: "the girls here are really terrible. If the seventh master has nothing else to do, let's go and stay. I'm afraid I'll be late."

Dongfang Su couldn't laugh or cry and said, "it's all in a mess. Come on, let's go."

When Zhang Jinru met the amnesty, he quickly helped Yu Heng to leave. When they stepped out of the red sleeve Pavilion, they were both relieved and said, "it can be regarded as coming out."

Dongfang Su shook his head and said, "is it that terrible?"

"Yes!" They answered in unison. Zhang Jin wiped the mark on his face and poured out bitter water. "Seventh master, you don't know. Those girls, looking at their young age, have no sense of shame at all. They cuddle and kiss each other. It's really ugly. They have been drinking with the slaves and the eldest son. It's just..." He thought for a long time, and finally came up with an adjective that he thought was the most appropriate

Yu Heng was blown by the cold wind. He woke up half of the time and nodded, "yes, it's the dragon's den and tiger's den. It's terrible."

Dongfang Su shook his head and said with a smile, "it's also interesting that you call a man's gentle hometown a dragon's den and a tiger's den." After a pause, he said to Yu Heng, "what happened when you were down there so long?"

Yu Heng wiped his face stained with snow hard, thinking and saying: "it's nothing special. It's guests coming and going."

"Are you sure?"

Hearing his dissatisfaction, Yu Heng bowed his head and thought carefully for a while, and said: "my son remembers that when he left at last, a man in luxurious clothes came. Yanniang of Hongxiu Pavilion personally served him. She was very respectful and should have come from a high position. By the way, when my father came down the stairs, he just went up

Oriental trace light way: "have not been drunk by wine finally." Then he turned to Zhang Jin and said, "can you see clearly?"Zhang Jin nodded his head and said, "I can see clearly that he is in his thirties. Look at his dress. He is rich or noble."

Dongfang Su smiles, looks at the light of the wind lamp, and says, "don't you think he is like a person?"

"Like a man?" Zhang Jin was surprised and tried to recall the man's appearance. For a long time, he was not sure and said, "seventh Master said he was like Jiang Shangshu?" Speaking of this, he was suddenly surprised and blurted out: "Lianghuai salt Minister?"

"That's him!" Dongfang Su said faintly: "one day Qinqing saw a guest, but when Jiang Xu came, he immediately welcomed him. There was no word of refusal. Her girl said that Jiang Xu had just come the day before yesterday, that is to say He can see Qin Qing at any time. Ha ha, it seems that our Lord Jiang not only often comes to the tea pavilion, but also has a lot to do with it. "

Zhang Jin twisted his eyebrows and said, "the red sleeve Pavilion is a gold selling cave. After a while, we have gone to more than 100 Liang. This master Jiang comes here every two days. How much money do we have to throw down?"

"No matter how much he throws, we'll let him spit it out. If he can't spit it out, he'll scrape it from his body, just like he scrapes the common people layer by layer!"

Zhang Jin shivered when he heard this. He bowed his head and did not dare to speak. Yu Heng, who was next to him, went to the inn in silence.

Back at the inn, it was already three o'clock. Mu Qianxue had been waiting in the room. When he saw them coming in, he asked Xia Yue to take out the stew cup wrapped in cotton padded clothes and put a bowl of hot jujube and tremella soup in their hands. "It's cold outside. Eat it quickly and warm up."

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