Chapter 81 Don't seize the master, and hit the gun should be moderate

Yiyuan is originally a prosperous township, and Huakui's residence is even more different. Only in front of the door of Siyan Hall, the musk has wrapped around the nose. Xue Qianwu was a little allergic to the strong smell and wanted to sneeze. He couldn't help turning his body and turning his face to a narrow and ventilated alley full of yin flowers and trees. He took a few breaths of vigorously and changed a little fresh air. The chest cavity that was filled with fragrance just now did not feel too bored.

Pulling the back of the embroidered aunt's clothes all the way, and with the maid leading the way, Xue Qianwu came to Hua Kuiyan Qingru's boudoir embroidery room. As far as I can see, the pearl curtain curtain, the jade ringing, the screen is green, and the end is full of wealth and glory.

It seems that although Zuo Dao is relatively deserted, the girls are treated excellently.

"Ms. Chen, please sit down and wait for the slave to summon Hua Kui to come." The maid also followed this name because Xue Qianwu called Xiu's aunt "Chen Gongzi".

Seeing the maid open the curtain and go behind the scenes, Xue Qianwu whispered to Xiugu, "I haven't met yet, but my opinion has come!" That's a flower, but it's not a small shelf! At least we are guests, and she doesn't know how to watch the movement secretly and come out to greet us! Let's see how I flirt with her later.

Shougu: "You are not a real man, that's why you say so! Huakui is not as good as an ordinary servant. He has his own value. This is called to welcome and refuse, and he begins to come out with thousands of calls! If you are a lustful man, even if you wait until you are eager to wear it and scold it, once the beauty still holds the pipa half-covered appearance, looks at her closed flowers and shy moon for a moment, who will think of her neglect! It only makes people feel detached and interesting..."

Xue Qianwu looked at Aunt Xiu and said with a groan in his eyes, "The world is full of knowledge, but your words have made thousands of gestures in the wind and moon!"

Aunt Xiu smiled and said, "Originally, these are clear in my heart. I just don't talk too much. I seem to talk too much in front of you."

"Good to talk!" Xue Qianwu said complaedly, "No matter how much you talk, you can't compare with me!"

The two were talking, and there was a sound of a silver bell ring in their ears. At the same time, a wisp of fragrant and sweet fragrance floated through the nose. Unlike the fragrant musk just now, it should come from Huakui's clothes. When I opened my eyes, I saw the maid coming with a well-dressed beauty. Light gauze silk, slightly exposed shoulders, plump curd, and half covered the face.

Xue Qianwu loves to see the beauty, especially the living ancient beauty, which gathers thousands of imaginary amorous feelings, which is much more vivid than the portrait. I couldn't take my eyes off for a moment and stared at others wantonly.

Xue Qianwu's eyes looked like dementia, in exchange for Hua Kui's beautiful smile. Her smile is very layered, like a graceful peony, blooming in the bright sunny day in April. From inside to outside, her eyebrows first smiled, then the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and finally the dimples rippled, disturbing a pool of waves.

With the level of the smile, the fan also moved sideways little by little, finally revealing the whole face. Pink peach blossoms, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, charming and bright, so that the country is beautiful.

Xue Qianwu secretly praised that the left road is like a cold palace, and there are still beautiful and beautiful. If you change to the Central Avenue to enter, what kind of amazing will the woman in the courtyard look like?

It seems that all the things that Yiyuan has covered are all worldly beautiful things. But I don't know how it is.

But then again, beauty is present, and everything else, including talent and mind, are secondary. Relatively speaking, talent is just the excitement of the icing on the cake, giving people more fantasy and ** space.

Xue Qianwu came to his senses from his stunning eyes, straightened his clothes, took out a man's posture, and waited for the beauty to speak softly and take the initiative to hug her. Unexpectedly, she sat for a moment, but nothing happened. She looked at the flower leader and saw that she was showing her eyes and strategy, looking at the embroidered aunt dressed as a woman.

Xue Qianwu suddenly felt injured, and the beauty's heart was not on her!

Only now did I suddenly realize that she was treated as a miniunuch again! Or, she plays the role of a small sling! As a little boy, he has no value and status. How can he win the eyes of a beauty? Suddenly, he was discouraged and wilted, and he didn't wink.

At this time, Xiugu shouldered a heavy responsibility. According to the scene in front of her, she should take the initiative to tease the flowery face for a few words to evoke the interest in the pink account. But the embroidered aunt is not into the play. She looks like a decent gentleman who doesn't care about the world. She doesn't squint, blushes and sits there. The hands covered with sleeves, and the knuckles are shaking tangled.

The Huakui probably didn't expect that there were such shy descendants who came to Yiyuan. At first, he was slightly disappointed. After understanding that the beautiful man in front of him needed enlightenment, he added a little interest. Finally, he put down his figure, sat over a little, and gently opened his lips and asked, "Master, are you new here?"

Xue Qianwu thought that for men, whether they are pure or chaotic, it is always a shame to use the word "first come".

Aunt Xiu was about to admit that Xue Qianwu had replied, "My father-in-law has visited more kilns than ants trampled to death!" There are more beautiful hearts than destroyed wild flowers!"

Hua Kui was stunned when he heard the words, looked at Xiu Gu in disbelief, half of his delicate lips, and hesitated to say, "But... he doesn't look like a veteran of the wind and moon field!"

When Xue Qianwu heard the words, he already had a score in his heart. This flower leader was a little cute, and his speech had not been deeply filtered by the brain, so he did not seem so exquisite and round. If it were really another prince, after hearing this, he would definitely feel ashamed, shy and angry.

It is also understandable that he has a gorgeous face, but is placed on the left road, revealing some information.

Although the beauty is beautiful, it lacks a string of aura and wisdom. If she is not properly observed and flattered, she is doomed to be unfavored as a prostitute. However, beauty is still a sharp weapon that cannot be ignored. Combined, it is qualified to be the flower leader of the left. This is where she should be.

The behind-the-scenes controller of Yiyuan is really smart and profound.

is not good enough to turn the steering wheel, which does not mean that the IQ is zero. Yiyuan's woman Duoqi must have undergone all kinds of training, from physical movements to facial expressions, all of which are meticulous. Perhaps realizing the little embarrassment caused by his question just now, Hua Kuiyan Qingru changed the topic with a smile: "What song do you want to listen to?"

The embroidered girl replied vaguely, "Just play it."

Xue Qianwu always felt that this answer showed their tenderness as "men". In order to win back some unnecessary face, he smiled and said, "I don't know much about this... Then let's do something like '18 prohibitions'..."

Yan Qingru's face turned slightly red, covered her lips and smiled at the embroidered nun, "You little guy in your class looks very sensible!" Her word "sible" is really soft and ambiguous.

Xue Qianwu is a person who relieves his feelings. Seeing the beauty in such a state, he knows that the heat is coming. At this time, if he does not push the boat with the water and pretends to be a familiar, he will be despised if it spreads out.

Seeing that the embroidered aunt was still restrained, Xue Qianwu simply did not stop and decided to steal the limelight of his son and take over the work of flirting with the beauty.

Hua Kui sang shyly for a while. Seeing that the two of them did not have the intention to listen to this ** music, he slowed down all the way and gradually became inaudible like mosquitoes. Xue Qianwu slanted his eyes lazily, reached out and handed out the folding fan. He was picking up Yan Qingru's chin, with a little playful coercion. He smiled and said, "Raise your face and let me take a closer look and feast your eyes!"

Hua Kui only felt that the little man was unruly and could not guess the evil, but he did not think that he would ignore his son and seize the master. It's not welcoming or retreating for a moment. He stiffened his pink neck and didn't dare to move at all.

When Aunt Xiu saw Xue Qianwu like this, she was so angry and funny, but she was also worried that she would go too far. It's not good to make trouble in the Spring Festival, so she stopped her and said, "What are you doing!"

Xue Qianwu withdrew his hand and looked aggrieved: "Is the prince really touched by Hua Kui? You used to spoil me so much that you would never be sorry for women!"

This is a little confusing.

Hua Kui looked at this and then at that. He always felt that these two men seemed to have melted. Could it be the legendary friends with broken sleeves?

Xue Qianwu only received Hua Kui's eyes and foresaw that things were not good. He hurriedly shouted, "What are you looking at? Why don't you wait to wait for me to change clothes?"

Aunt Xiu almost fainted when she heard the words. Is this Nicole brainless? Even if she is anxious and intelligent, how can she automatically hit the muzzle in order to get rid of the passive embarrassing situation? Do you still think it's not difficult?