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The only way to solve the problem now seems to be to drive Chuxia to leave the museum. Of course, Cheng Xueyan will never do so. Thinking of Chuxia's stubborn eyes, she seems to see herself. Moreover, although Chuxia is an audience, she is talented and intelligent and is ahead of other girls. I'm afraid this is also the cause of those girls to make trouble. Because.

In fact, Du Yingzi is the only one who doesn't want to leave the museum in early summer, but don't misunderstand what kind of good she is. Guan Juguan was in chaos, and her manpower suddenly appeared to be lacking, so she took the opportunity to ask Du Mizhen to hold her husband Fu Yuanshan. She also mentioned this matter a long time ago, but she put it on hold because Cheng Zhunhuai didn't like Fu Yuanshan. Now at such a critical moment, "If you don't need your own family, won't it cause more trouble?" Of course, everyone knows that she just wants to transfer her husband, who spends a lot of money outside, to be transferred from Cang Han to her side and be strictly guarded. In addition, the monthly steward of Guanjuguan is not only 20 taels of silver, and the girls hope that they will have more husband's care... That oil and water is uncalculable.

It is said that Fu Yuanshan has already on the road.

Although Cheng Xueyan has never seen this person, she feels that she can take Du Yingzi as her wife, and she is not much better, especially his deeds of looking for flowers and asking willows...

This kind of man...

Anyway, she will move out of Cheng's house when she earn enough money, although she hasn't figured out how to negotiate with Cheng Zhunhuai and Du Mizhen. On the one hand, she has family affection and face on the other hand... First of all, it's a business to make money to buy a house.

Now I am also familiar with the ladies of Jinyulou. I found that although they are coquettish and crazy with men on the surface, most of them are still quite upright in private, and there are many versatile people, but they are forced to live in the brothel by life, which is sour and difficult to be humane. There is even a woman with a husband, but her husband is seriously ill in bed, her son is young and ignorant, and her mother-in-law is not in good health. For the sake of this family, I have to sell myself here. In the daytime, I was busy sprinkling water at home, and in the evening, I came to wear heavy makeup to accompany wine and laugh. The husband also knew about it, but he could only sigh. She is ambitious to cultivate her son into a champion, which is "worth how much she suffers".

In fact, sometimes it's interesting to chat with them. Because there are no so-called rules, they are too lazy to whitewash their words and speak out a lot of secular "truths". For example...

"Don't look at the human appearance, let him cry when they arrive at **..."

"Let me tell you that the more righteous people are on the surface, the more debauchery they are..."

"Actually, isn't it the same for women to take off their clothes? But he looked at the distability of his family and wanted to go up here to give up the money. What is this called? It's unrealistic to say that he doesn't feel heartbroken. In fact, he doesn't just want to show others how romantic and unique he is. Let a group of people praise him. Humph, most of them are not proud outside. Go here to find a balance..."

"What's a lot of money? If the silver is earned by throwing eight petals of sweat beads, I guess he will not be willing to spend it so much..."

Although this group of little women talk about men so badly, there are still many people in their hearts.

For example, if someone is interested in him at the beginning of meeting a guest, he will worship the white-browed god and think he will be in love. He embroidered the statue of the god on the veil. On the first and fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it is said that the love of acquaintances can no longer be transferred to others.

Cheng Xueyan has seen the embroidery, with white eyebrows and red eyes, riding a horse with a knife, which is a bit like Guan Gong. I heard that this white-browed god was a happy official at the time of the Yellow Emperor, and his immortal name was Hongya.

Once, she also saw the white-brow god on Le Feng's veil, but only embroidered half of it. She wanted to ask her who she wanted to be, but Le Feng quickly hid the veil.

"Girl, don't ask, Lefeng hasn't opened the bud yet..." Ye Rong said carelessly.

Le Feng blushed and went after her.

"My favorite person is the gold shopkeeper..." These people were the most generous and shook the shining double dishpins on her head - that was the new style that Cheng Xueyan sent to Zhucuifang this month.

Originally, she was still wondering why the new appearance always appeared on Ye Rong's head. So it was like this...

Ye Rong shook the white eyebrows on the red veil: "Look at our embroiderer... is not good, is it?"

She giggled: "There are only good embroidery workers in this golden jade building, but it's not comparable..."

She was going to mention Li Yan, but she thought that she had followed well and was not suitable for many people to remember the past.

"Well, I'm not like them. I always think about young descendants."

She sat down next to Le Feng and wanted to pull her veil. Le Feng pushed her angrily. She didn't mind and continued to say carelessly, "I think about our identity, which future generation can give up those famous maids to marry us? It's not as practical..."

Someone immediately refuted her: "Well, don't you actually give you a few pieces of jewelry when you look at a half-old man? It's not real gold and silver. What's the look like?"

Ye Rong grabbed the melon seeds and tried her best to spit them far away.

"In my opinion, whether the men in this world are tall, short, thin, handsome, ugly and stupid, they are only divided into two kinds. One is that the family only took Qian Guan with you, and the other is that they have a penny in their pocket but give them all to you without hesitation. Which one do you think is really good to you?"

Many times Yerong always wants to show off his cleverness, but he is reckless. He ignores the future and only knows how to cry when he makes mistakes, but this theory is real and convincing.

But the population is not convinced: "So the golden shopkeeper is the latter? But Ye Rong, when will you and the gold shopkeeper compare wings? You are getting more and more popular now, and your value is getting higher and higher. Be careful that the gold shopkeeper with only a penny can't redeem you..."

Everyone laughed, and Ye Rong threw her melon seeds and rushed to beat her.

Whenever they joke, Tris always sits aside without saying a word, with a reserved smile.

I have to say that Tris's behavior, whether in front of people or behind, has deliberately reflected the demeanor of everyone's beauty, which shows that the good day is not far away.

Ye Rong always disdains it, saying that she is a "idiot dreamer".

There is one thing Ye Rong doesn't understand. Every time the eldest girl in Chengfu sings a song, Mr. Gu always appears on the long case next to the stage on time. It must be Mr. Han who comes with him.

The two of them are just separated from the curtain...

Anyway, they are a couple who have been sleeping in the same bed for three years, but they don't recognize each other, just like enemies.

As long as the eldest girl sang a song, Mr. Gu Sanzi put away his usual smile and became serious. But the big girl still sang her own, all as if he didn't exist.

Unexpectedly, the big girl looked weak, but she was an extremely strong psychological person, so Ye Rong admired her more and more.

It's time to sing again.

Mr. Gu and Mr. Han sat in the old seat again.

Tris's tender escort... I really admire her. The couple looked across the curtain. How could she sit so firmly?

Le Feng began to tune on the stage again... Recently, her tuning time has been getting longer, and Ye Rong knows very well what she is thinking.

It is also because Le Feng's tuning time is too long, so Cheng Xueyan is not in a hurry to wait behind the curtain, but only watches the bustle upstairs.

When the breeze is clear and the moon is night, laughing and flirting.

The guests used to smile, and the ladies tried their best to put silver in their pockets as usual.

Jealous incidents happen from time to time, and it really responds to the words of a young lady. Although they are sanctimonous in the court, they are all laymen here.

Cheng Xueyan has not only seen a battle for a lot. No matter what your identity is, as usual, she will ask her ancestors to greet each other one by one. In serious cases, she will fight each other, and she will be more vulgar and even more vulgar. However, it turns out that this golden jade tower can not only sell gold and jade, but also eat out people's face and upbringing.

There are still small-scale battles today, but they soon calmed down. Many people are still trying to fan the flames and watch the bustle.

This is the tragedy of peace and prosperity.

She shook her head and couldn't help looking at the long case.

It's still the three. The difference is that today's bamboo has changed into a light silver-white robe and a poem on it. Traditional Chinese and cursive calligraphy, she felt dizzy. Han Jiangzhu wore a dark red robe, which became more and more upright.

The name Han Jiangzhu was told to her by Ye Rong, because she was very concerned about these two people. It's strange that the people who come and go to Jinyulou are all regular guests, but she only has an impression of these two people, because the accident of Qixi is still because of Tris or Le Tong, or the extra encounter with Han Jiangzhu, or maybe the expression of bamboo is always different...

But there was one more unclear thing. When she asked who Zhuzi was, Ye Rong's eyes almost took off the window and burst out screaming: "Why, don't you recognize him?"

That's strange. Why do you want to recognize him? Is he a well-known figure in Mandijing? So she doesn't want to know which one he is!

Ye Rong's eyes like looking at a monster annoyed her. She couldn't help laughing. When I made enough money, the ghost would appreciate his stinky face!

She was frowning upstairs far away from him. She couldn't prevent him suddenly turning his head and looking this way, just right at her...

She only heard a "coo-dong" sound...

It's over, and my heart was scared by him.

She quickly helped her heart back to her position and covered it, but saw Mother Ruan climb up from the stairs with four feet facing the sky, covered her buttocks and grinned, "I fell to death! But I fell to death... I said, big girl, everything is ready, and I only owe you this east wind..."

She didn't respond, but her eyes slipped around the bamboo, but she saw him chasing her as if he were looking at herself.

I don't know why I panicked. I quickly turned to the stairs and quickly walked down a few steps to shake off the glue.

But it was just a blink of an eye, and the two faced each other again. Although there was a curtain, the stinky face...

I'm frustrated and angry with myself, but I'm just an un related person. Why should I let him affect your mood?

She adjusted, calmed down, and looked over righteously, but saw that he was holding up the tea that Tris had just filled with her, talking and laughing with Han Jiangzhu, and didn't look at this side.

My heart suddenly blocked.