Su Tong entered the door from the yard where she was staying, washed up, and changed into a pink and blue women's strapless long skirt.
I was gnawing a cucumber and inspecting my own industries.
(Green: Screaming, why are you biting cucumbers?! Xiao Su squinted eyes: Beauty, Intestinal clearing green: Squatting in the corner)
Yes, business is still good today
Today I took the elegant route, guessing riddles about poetry, etc. This kind of scene has always been the second best brand in Huanxiao Pavilion, and I came to host it.
Ruruo's family background was good when she was young, and she had been studying books for a few years. She fell into Taoism and was in the world. She was quite noble.
Compared to the first release?
- Qingxi comes, it is less gentle and charming
But his literary talent is good, and some people also like his proudness, so he ranks second
Just as Su Tong was stubbing her mouth, gnawing on the cucumber, lying on the railing of the private room on the third floor, and was thinking about it, a group of middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes walked in surrounded by a young man in white.
The young man in white had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were quite sharp.
It's a pity that the skin is like cream, handsome little nose, cherry mouth, thin red lips, and a baby face, which makes his aura vent
Oh my, the peerless little surrender
Xiao Su immediately had maternal love, his eyes turned red
I saw a pretty girl with a straight facial features but showed a strange and gloomy look. If anyone saw it, he would fight a cold war.
Call Qiao Niang: Who are those gorgeous clothes?
Not only the officials from Hangzhou, but they have pleased the new governor of Liangjiang to heaven and drink happily
Huh? Didn’t it mean that the prefect of Hangzhou is very old-fashioned, so how could he let the people below? It’s always good to care about the relationship between officials when doing business.
Haha, girl, you don’t know. That prefect, you are not a fool, you can get to this position. Some things are turned aside and it will be over. Anyway, he has not come forward. If he offended someone, it has nothing to do with him. If he pleases the Dharma, it will be even better.
Qiao Niang said it with relish. The gossip of the officialdom can escape her eyes.
Oh... The madam is also a talented man, and continued to ask: Then... that young man is the Governor of Liangjiang? He is very young!
Yes, yes, it is the youngest top scholar in history. Rouru's little hoof. When he saw such a talented man, his voice became a little tired. Humph, his nose was always upside down, but it was a pity. Look at the top scholar, he was the master who had never been to the fun. It was very unnatural, and he didn't even touch the girl's hand.
The buckwheat noodles brought a little contempt and gloating
How did he react after hearing the soft poem?
I haven't seen anything before, so I'm not interested in it anymore
What soft and sorrowful sentences are some sad and resentful sentences? Asked in detail
Yes, Master Qiao Niang doesn't understand what the master is thinking
Su Tong pondered for a moment, picked up the pen, wrote a few lines, blew dry it slightly, folded it in half, and handed it to Qiao Niang: Find a time, when the top scholar was single, give it to him that it was the girl Yitong who admired the talent of the young master, and be careful not to let other officials see it.
Yes, go here
Qiao Niang laughed secretly. The master also liked this famous young talent, so he didn't know if he was not aware of it.
I never knew that this wolf girl was fond of her pink and cute appearance, and her peerless little girl.
That's not talented. Su Tong was used to Tang poetry and Song lyrics in her previous life, and she didn't think so at all.
On the other hand, Liang Shuwen was surrounded by a group of officials who were not familiar with each other, and was filled with depression.
It was said that he was going to a wonderful place, but it was actually a brothel. Although the woman in the lobby knew how to write poetry and seemed very elegant, he was just uncomfortable. If his mother knew about it, she would definitely frown.
But he is no longer the man who is full of energy and does not know how to adapt two years ago. The jealousy, exclusion and rolling eyes he has suffered in the past two years has taught him a little bit of tolerance.
Leaving the excuse of giving a respect, Liang Shuwen escaped from the suffocating private room under a tree, looking up at the night sky with a solemn expression and thoughtfulness
At this moment, the quiet atmosphere was broken by a croaking sound
adult……
Liang Shuwen's impatient expression, what kind of flattery is he? He turned around and glanced at him. He was a middle-aged aunt, radiant, as if it was the madam here, and he ignored it.
Haha, sir, we have a girl admire your name and wrote some gadgets. Look... The dry laughter of mèi held up the thin paper and handed over
Could it be the woman who wrote poetry in the lobby? She has some talent, but unfortunately she is in such a place...
Liang Shuwen took it, opened it, glanced at it, and his eyes became deeper, and when he looked closely, it seemed to be moved, touched
Who wrote it?
It's our Madam Yitong. Why don't you go and see Yitong? I'll send you a message in the private room over there and say you won't go back, okay? Qiao Niang looked at the expression of the top scholar
Whether you can avoid that group of people, just go to meet this girl Yitong. Those who can write these should not be ordinary people.
Liang Shuwen nodded, then you go back to all the sirs later, and said I won’t go back.
Yes, don't worry, I'll take you there. Qiao Niang, who has completed the master's mission, happily led the way forward and headed to Su Tong's room.
Two candles that are about to burn out stand on two candlesticks, occasionally making crackling sounds
Two candlesticks are placed side by side on the round table
A woman was sitting at the round table, and the woman was playing with her hair bored
There were two people outside the room, one was steady and large, and the other was quick and chaotic and small.
The woman put down the end of her hair, combed her hands, tidied up her lower body slightly, staring at the door with her eyes, looking forward to it with great anticipation.
Sir, please, this is the girl Yitong. Please chat slowly, I will give up first
Qiao Niang winked at Su Tong behind Liang Shuwen, seeking credit. Seeing her master nodding slightly, her old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, she stepped down.
Liang Shuwen stood in front of the door, holding the thin paper in his hand, and looking at the woman at the table
It's not actually considered a woman. Judging from her childish face, she can only be considered a girl.
But what was inconsistent with that young face was that the phoenix eyes kept staring at him without blinking, emitting mature, charming, and strange brilliance, which made him suddenly and strangely remember the scene of a hungry wolf pounced on his food...
A shudder in my heart...
Did you write this?
Liang Shuwen shook the white paper in his hand, sat down at the table, facing the girl, spreading out the paper: You are young, can you write such feelings?! Where did you copy or hear it?
I saw the white paper saying: The boy doesn’t know the taste of sorrow, he falls in love with the building, falls in love with the building, and insists on saying sorrow to write new words!
Now I have realized the taste of sorrow, and I want to say it but I want to say it but I want to say it but I say it, it’s so cool!!
Although Su Tong was a man in society in her previous life, after she came here, her master loved her very much and obeyed her. All the sisters in the family treated her very well. After going down the mountain, they all thought she was the young master in her palm. She was used to her natural bad temperament, and she had been used to it. What's more, she also practiced peerless martial arts, so she was not afraid even if she fought directly, which further encouraged her arrogance.
Today, the weak scholar despised Su Tong's small universe.
My dear words are so bad. I think I can meet this place at such a young age. I can't sigh or be sad? Do you think that the woman in the joy field is a wood, without any emotions and desires?! Even the puppy and kitten have happiness and sorrow. Do you think that I am not even as good as beasts?! My dear, I think that I am not as good as beasts, have I heard that in the eyes of Buddha, all things are equal, all things are beautiful, all beautiful flowers, and in the eyes of dirty people, everything is filthy; in the eyes of ugly people, everything is ugly; in the eyes of beasts, all things are inferior to beasts, naturally everything is inferior to beasts
Su Tong finished speaking in one breath, aggressively speaking, making the top scholar speechless and helpless
Liang Shuwen's face turned red. On the pink and smooth baby's face, there were three points of embarrassment, three points of anger, three points of apology and one point of discomfort.
But after all, the Governor of Liangjiang, who had been trained in the court for two years, returned to nature after a moment, and said with a wry smile: The girl is indeed smart and admired her. She offended her just now. I hope that she will forgive her. Now I believe this must be the girl’s masterpiece.
Those two lines of poetry are not like poems, but somewhat like singing songs. The words are shallow and clear, which makes Liang Shuwen, who was young and successful, feel deeply touched, and he rarely wants to meet him. The person who wrote this
I was very disappointed at first, but now I am very helpless
Seeing that he was sincere and apologized, Su Tong's originally fair face turned red, which was so cute that it was too late. The anger had long faded, and she smiled: Don't blame the little girl, it's just that I'm just pouring tea for the adult to show her guilt.
After saying that, stand up, carry the pot, and go to Liang Shuwenxing
At this moment, the wind of the hall came from somewhere, blowing out the two almost burnt candles
Suddenly, from light to darkness, my eyes were not used to it, and for a moment, I couldn't see anything
I heard a sweet shout: Oh..., and then the sound of the kettle knocking over the ground
Before Liang Shuwen could even speak out for care, he felt a soft, warm, fragrant human-shaped object that fell into his arms.
Liang Shuwen was stiff and at a loss. He was very strict in his tutoring since childhood, and he devoted himself to studying hard. He never thought about the matter of men and women.
After becoming an official, a matchmaker came to the house and said he was married.
But he was only dedicated to doing things for the emperor, and his mother was not in a hurry, so she didn't take it seriously.
He has never touched a woman's body before, but he didn't expect that the woman's body was so soft...
My heart is irresistible, and my face is also warm and must be red...
girl……
The human-shaped object seemed to be incompetent, unable to see it, twisted several times, and rubbed against his thighs.
Liang Shuwen's blood in his body rushed to his forehead with a bang, not knowing where he was or what he was doing...
I just feel that the things in the middle of my thighs have an unprecedented strange feeling, which seems itchy but not itchy, seem pain but not pain...
This strange feeling made him huh a muffled groan
I was gnawing a cucumber and inspecting my own industries.
(Green: Screaming, why are you biting cucumbers?! Xiao Su squinted eyes: Beauty, Intestinal clearing green: Squatting in the corner)
Yes, business is still good today
Today I took the elegant route, guessing riddles about poetry, etc. This kind of scene has always been the second best brand in Huanxiao Pavilion, and I came to host it.
Ruruo's family background was good when she was young, and she had been studying books for a few years. She fell into Taoism and was in the world. She was quite noble.
Compared to the first release?
- Qingxi comes, it is less gentle and charming
But his literary talent is good, and some people also like his proudness, so he ranks second
Just as Su Tong was stubbing her mouth, gnawing on the cucumber, lying on the railing of the private room on the third floor, and was thinking about it, a group of middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes walked in surrounded by a young man in white.
The young man in white had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were quite sharp.
It's a pity that the skin is like cream, handsome little nose, cherry mouth, thin red lips, and a baby face, which makes his aura vent
Oh my, the peerless little surrender
Xiao Su immediately had maternal love, his eyes turned red
I saw a pretty girl with a straight facial features but showed a strange and gloomy look. If anyone saw it, he would fight a cold war.
Call Qiao Niang: Who are those gorgeous clothes?
Not only the officials from Hangzhou, but they have pleased the new governor of Liangjiang to heaven and drink happily
Huh? Didn’t it mean that the prefect of Hangzhou is very old-fashioned, so how could he let the people below? It’s always good to care about the relationship between officials when doing business.
Haha, girl, you don’t know. That prefect, you are not a fool, you can get to this position. Some things are turned aside and it will be over. Anyway, he has not come forward. If he offended someone, it has nothing to do with him. If he pleases the Dharma, it will be even better.
Qiao Niang said it with relish. The gossip of the officialdom can escape her eyes.
Oh... The madam is also a talented man, and continued to ask: Then... that young man is the Governor of Liangjiang? He is very young!
Yes, yes, it is the youngest top scholar in history. Rouru's little hoof. When he saw such a talented man, his voice became a little tired. Humph, his nose was always upside down, but it was a pity. Look at the top scholar, he was the master who had never been to the fun. It was very unnatural, and he didn't even touch the girl's hand.
The buckwheat noodles brought a little contempt and gloating
How did he react after hearing the soft poem?
I haven't seen anything before, so I'm not interested in it anymore
What soft and sorrowful sentences are some sad and resentful sentences? Asked in detail
Yes, Master Qiao Niang doesn't understand what the master is thinking
Su Tong pondered for a moment, picked up the pen, wrote a few lines, blew dry it slightly, folded it in half, and handed it to Qiao Niang: Find a time, when the top scholar was single, give it to him that it was the girl Yitong who admired the talent of the young master, and be careful not to let other officials see it.
Yes, go here
Qiao Niang laughed secretly. The master also liked this famous young talent, so he didn't know if he was not aware of it.
I never knew that this wolf girl was fond of her pink and cute appearance, and her peerless little girl.
That's not talented. Su Tong was used to Tang poetry and Song lyrics in her previous life, and she didn't think so at all.
On the other hand, Liang Shuwen was surrounded by a group of officials who were not familiar with each other, and was filled with depression.
It was said that he was going to a wonderful place, but it was actually a brothel. Although the woman in the lobby knew how to write poetry and seemed very elegant, he was just uncomfortable. If his mother knew about it, she would definitely frown.
But he is no longer the man who is full of energy and does not know how to adapt two years ago. The jealousy, exclusion and rolling eyes he has suffered in the past two years has taught him a little bit of tolerance.
Leaving the excuse of giving a respect, Liang Shuwen escaped from the suffocating private room under a tree, looking up at the night sky with a solemn expression and thoughtfulness
At this moment, the quiet atmosphere was broken by a croaking sound
adult……
Liang Shuwen's impatient expression, what kind of flattery is he? He turned around and glanced at him. He was a middle-aged aunt, radiant, as if it was the madam here, and he ignored it.
Haha, sir, we have a girl admire your name and wrote some gadgets. Look... The dry laughter of mèi held up the thin paper and handed over
Could it be the woman who wrote poetry in the lobby? She has some talent, but unfortunately she is in such a place...
Liang Shuwen took it, opened it, glanced at it, and his eyes became deeper, and when he looked closely, it seemed to be moved, touched
Who wrote it?
It's our Madam Yitong. Why don't you go and see Yitong? I'll send you a message in the private room over there and say you won't go back, okay? Qiao Niang looked at the expression of the top scholar
Whether you can avoid that group of people, just go to meet this girl Yitong. Those who can write these should not be ordinary people.
Liang Shuwen nodded, then you go back to all the sirs later, and said I won’t go back.
Yes, don't worry, I'll take you there. Qiao Niang, who has completed the master's mission, happily led the way forward and headed to Su Tong's room.
Two candles that are about to burn out stand on two candlesticks, occasionally making crackling sounds
Two candlesticks are placed side by side on the round table
A woman was sitting at the round table, and the woman was playing with her hair bored
There were two people outside the room, one was steady and large, and the other was quick and chaotic and small.
The woman put down the end of her hair, combed her hands, tidied up her lower body slightly, staring at the door with her eyes, looking forward to it with great anticipation.
Sir, please, this is the girl Yitong. Please chat slowly, I will give up first
Qiao Niang winked at Su Tong behind Liang Shuwen, seeking credit. Seeing her master nodding slightly, her old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, she stepped down.
Liang Shuwen stood in front of the door, holding the thin paper in his hand, and looking at the woman at the table
It's not actually considered a woman. Judging from her childish face, she can only be considered a girl.
But what was inconsistent with that young face was that the phoenix eyes kept staring at him without blinking, emitting mature, charming, and strange brilliance, which made him suddenly and strangely remember the scene of a hungry wolf pounced on his food...
A shudder in my heart...
Did you write this?
Liang Shuwen shook the white paper in his hand, sat down at the table, facing the girl, spreading out the paper: You are young, can you write such feelings?! Where did you copy or hear it?
I saw the white paper saying: The boy doesn’t know the taste of sorrow, he falls in love with the building, falls in love with the building, and insists on saying sorrow to write new words!
Now I have realized the taste of sorrow, and I want to say it but I want to say it but I want to say it but I say it, it’s so cool!!
Although Su Tong was a man in society in her previous life, after she came here, her master loved her very much and obeyed her. All the sisters in the family treated her very well. After going down the mountain, they all thought she was the young master in her palm. She was used to her natural bad temperament, and she had been used to it. What's more, she also practiced peerless martial arts, so she was not afraid even if she fought directly, which further encouraged her arrogance.
Today, the weak scholar despised Su Tong's small universe.
My dear words are so bad. I think I can meet this place at such a young age. I can't sigh or be sad? Do you think that the woman in the joy field is a wood, without any emotions and desires?! Even the puppy and kitten have happiness and sorrow. Do you think that I am not even as good as beasts?! My dear, I think that I am not as good as beasts, have I heard that in the eyes of Buddha, all things are equal, all things are beautiful, all beautiful flowers, and in the eyes of dirty people, everything is filthy; in the eyes of ugly people, everything is ugly; in the eyes of beasts, all things are inferior to beasts, naturally everything is inferior to beasts
Su Tong finished speaking in one breath, aggressively speaking, making the top scholar speechless and helpless
Liang Shuwen's face turned red. On the pink and smooth baby's face, there were three points of embarrassment, three points of anger, three points of apology and one point of discomfort.
But after all, the Governor of Liangjiang, who had been trained in the court for two years, returned to nature after a moment, and said with a wry smile: The girl is indeed smart and admired her. She offended her just now. I hope that she will forgive her. Now I believe this must be the girl’s masterpiece.
Those two lines of poetry are not like poems, but somewhat like singing songs. The words are shallow and clear, which makes Liang Shuwen, who was young and successful, feel deeply touched, and he rarely wants to meet him. The person who wrote this
I was very disappointed at first, but now I am very helpless
Seeing that he was sincere and apologized, Su Tong's originally fair face turned red, which was so cute that it was too late. The anger had long faded, and she smiled: Don't blame the little girl, it's just that I'm just pouring tea for the adult to show her guilt.
After saying that, stand up, carry the pot, and go to Liang Shuwenxing
At this moment, the wind of the hall came from somewhere, blowing out the two almost burnt candles
Suddenly, from light to darkness, my eyes were not used to it, and for a moment, I couldn't see anything
I heard a sweet shout: Oh..., and then the sound of the kettle knocking over the ground
Before Liang Shuwen could even speak out for care, he felt a soft, warm, fragrant human-shaped object that fell into his arms.
Liang Shuwen was stiff and at a loss. He was very strict in his tutoring since childhood, and he devoted himself to studying hard. He never thought about the matter of men and women.
After becoming an official, a matchmaker came to the house and said he was married.
But he was only dedicated to doing things for the emperor, and his mother was not in a hurry, so she didn't take it seriously.
He has never touched a woman's body before, but he didn't expect that the woman's body was so soft...
My heart is irresistible, and my face is also warm and must be red...
girl……
The human-shaped object seemed to be incompetent, unable to see it, twisted several times, and rubbed against his thighs.
Liang Shuwen's blood in his body rushed to his forehead with a bang, not knowing where he was or what he was doing...
I just feel that the things in the middle of my thighs have an unprecedented strange feeling, which seems itchy but not itchy, seem pain but not pain...
This strange feeling made him huh a muffled groan