Chapter 4445

Qin Wuyan raised his hand, saw the stone table and chair opposite him, went straight to sit down, raised his chin to Qing Huan: "Go ahead, play two songs you are good at and listen to."

Qing Huan smiled brightly, and began to turn the shaft to pluck the strings, tune the piano to test the sound, and the sad and sad music poured out from the strings like flowing water.

Zhuang Qingyun also sat down on the stone bench, gestured to the guard, and the guard immediately brought several bottles of fine wine and a plate of marinated beef from the wine cellar, and placed them on the stone table .

Zhuang Qingyun unplugged the wooden bottle, a mellow smell spread in the air, Zhuang Qingyun handed the jade bottle to Qin Wuyan.

The sobbing sound of the piano was like a catalyst, provoking Qin Wuyan's heart at the moment. Qin Wuyan grabbed the jade bottle and took a sip of wine.

When the wine enters the heart, the pungent feeling travels from the tip of the tongue to the lungs all the way down the throat, burning the stomach, and the sorrow that is stuffy in the heart seems to be less.

Before Qing Huan could play two zither sounds, the row of wine bottles placed in front of Qin Wuyan was already empty.

Qing Huan glanced at the two people sitting at the stone table, stopped, walked up to the two happily, and asked Qin Wuyan: "Priest priest, how is the slave playing?"

Qin Wuyan's eyes were drunk, he glanced at Qing Huan, raised his hand to support his forehead, and smiled: "You are in Qing Huan Tower, do you like to play this kind of music?"

Crying and weeping is like a dead person. It is good to listen to it once in a while, but if you listen to it more often, don’t you feel unlucky?

Qing Huan laughed: "There are some more cheerful ones, but these are the songs that guests must order when they come. If you practice a lot, you will be able to play them very smoothly."

He said again: "Besides, most of the guests we receive are female guests. If we weren't full of worries and thoughts, we wouldn't go to Qinghuan Tower to find people like us for entertainment. I can understand the thoughts of this woman. gone."

Hearing this, Qin Wuyan slowly raised his head and raised his eyelids: "You understand women's thoughts very well?"

"Of course." Qing Huan laughed without humility: "People like us rely on this industry to earn a living. If we don't understand women's minds, how can we survive?"

As if she was afraid that Qin Wuyan would not believe her, Qing Huan said on her own: "Let's talk about the maidservant, this woman is as good as the wind and the rain, she has a good figure, a good appearance, a good birth, and a high status. I also have abilities, but my desires are too strong, and I like Xiao to think about things that don't belong to me.

Moreover, she is extremely unrestrained in the matter of men and women, endlessly, if ordinary men are attracted to her, it is fine, but she can be encouraged to serve her, but unfortunately, a woman like her looks down on men who accomplish nothing, if she wants to like it, she must like it It's a man of high authority, but the saint has a bad temper and is too hot-tempered. Such an aggressive temper, but any powerful man will not be able to stand it sooner or later..."

Zhuang Qingyun swallowed the beef in his mouth, took a sip of the wine, and looked at Qing Huan from the corner of his eye: "You mean, don't you also get tired of the saint?"

"A high-ranking woman like the saint, how can a lowly person like us have the right to tire of it, the slave will definitely serve her with all her strength, and she will not hesitate to break her body to pieces."

Qing Huan covered her lips, and smiled subconsciously: "What's more, I heard that the saint has given birth to Nu's flesh and blood, I am so grateful."

Zhuang Qingyun's fingertips tapped on the table: "The holy girl had dystocia, and she didn't give birth after three days and three nights. She almost killed two people. Fortunately, the doctor we arranged to save the holy girl and the child's life. ..."