Chapter 275 Incense Bag

Not long after, the wine and vegetables were served, and the clever prostitute came in and greeted him. Sure enough, she played a song "Makeup Table Qiu Si" with a flute. I dare not say that the technique is very good, but it seems that she is also very good among prostitutes who sing and accompany guests in restaurants. In addition, she has a flat head and a straight face, and it looks good. Everyone was just trying to have fun. They had to cheer for the audience and took money to reward one after another.

When Wu Xiang saw that Lu Yan listened to the song, his expression was serious, as if he really came to listen to the music. He couldn't help laughing at his serious energy and deliberately wanted to provoke him. He pointed to the cleverly and said, "Come here, our second master Lu is also good at playing the flute. Who is more skilled?" A group of people ate and laughed. The coincidence really came over with a smile and was seated by Lu Yan. He leaned weakly on him. Lu Yan hurriedly flashed aside, and his ears turned red.

Wu Xiang laughed and fell down. The heart of the prank got up. He pulled Lu Yan and didn't let go. He just gave a look at the coincidence: "I really can't serve you. Second Master Lu is angry with you. Why don't you feed him a glass of wine to make amends? Only when you coax me can I reward you.

Everyone immediately coaxed, poured wine, pulled people to pull people, and pressed Lu Yan, so that the coincidence poured Lu Yan with a glass of wine. He was so clever that he loved Lu Yan's appearance very much, and he wanted to please others. He had to show his favor in every way. He tried his best to use his means, snuggled back and there, and thought of a good word for Lu Yan.

Who would have thought that after Lu Yan was caught off guard and was poured into the first cup, he didn't drink the second cup again. He blushed and struggled aside. No matter how everyone shouted, he refused to give in. He only looked at Wu Xiang and said, "It's enough to joke. You know that I don't like this, Wu Xiang knew his temperament, so he gave up when he saw it. He clapped his hands to sign that the coincidence would retreat, and asked the three of her sisters to play and sing. They said their words and didn't mention their wine.

After nearly an hour, everyone was full of wine and food, and they were a little drunk and dizzy. Wu Xiang got up and went to the hut to come back. He smiled and said, "Are you all happy? Have you left?" Suddenly, a servant came in and said, "There is a handyman at the door. It is said that someone is in front of the hut to pick up the sachet. Excuse me, man, but who has lost the sachet? Everyone looked at Wu Xiang: "You are the only one who went to the hut just now, but yours?"

Wu Xiang touched it and nodded, "Sure enough, mine is missing.

Everyone sneered at him: "It's enough to say that we are drunk and lose things. It's so funny that you don't drink like this. It's also your luck to meet someone who is not greedy. The coincidence smiled and said, "You don't know anything. The owner has already told it, but if a guest dropped something in Tangzi and was picked up by the people in our store, you can rest assured that there will be no less money."

While talking, the little man came in with a sachet, but it was a light blue Su Luo, embroidered with a smile. The ivory yellow silk thread embroidered with a smile is huā petals, and the red and purple silk thread is embroidered with halo. The color matching is very fresh, and the embroidery is even more delicate.

Before Wu Xiang opened his mouth, he was snatched by someone and showed it to everyone with the sachet. He laughed at him and said, "Wu Er, how did you use women's things? Oh, it's still embroidered with a smile. Tell me, who gave it to you?"

Lu Yan originally only laughed and watched them tease Wu Xiang. His eyes floated over, and his smile suddenly froze on his face. He is very familiar with this smile. From Lin Jinrong's bra, Luo socks, to the daily towel, he can often see it. He couldn't help clenching his fist and looking at Wu Xiang's face.

Wu Xiang didn't realize it. She only felt that she had lost the sachet, and some people had lost the sachet, and happened to send it to her. It was really fun to have such a coincidence. With a laugh, she got up and grabbed it: "You asked me to say it? Since it was given to me, of course I won't talk to you. Bring it here!

Forgive me not to die!"

That man was used to being promiscuous. He was drunk, but he just hung up and didn't give it. He had to force Wu Xiang to say what his confidant gave him.

Wu Xiang just laughed and snatched with him. Lu Yan's heart was irritable. He felt how hateful Wu Xiang's face was, which made people really want to punch him and step on two feet to relieve his hatred. He finally resisted, but his hands trembled slightly.

Wu Xiang suddenly felt bored. She leaned against the chair and said lazily, "Tell you the truth, it's not mine. If you want to take it, just take it. When there was a Rasha evil spirit in his heart, he got up in the middle of the night and took out your heart to eat!, everyone laughed at him: "The room is full of people, you said something, and it happens to be a sachet, but at this moment, you don't admit it. You are not drunk. Who believes you! What about the Rasha evil spirit? If you lose this thing, you will be eaten by the fat and powdered Rasha evil spirit!" The man shook his shoulder with a sachet and said, "I'm so scared." But he saw that Lu Yanfei stood up quickly and fished the things as soon as he stretched out his hand. Everyone booed and said that he was good. Lu Yan must know it and helped cover it up.

Lu Yan quickly put the thing into his sleeve and smiled faintly: "This thing is mine, and I dropped it before. I drank too much, but I didn't find it.

Wu Xiang turned around in surprise and saw Lu Yan's face smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. He didn't look at him. He couldn't help but stop smiling and got up!" It's all scattered."

Everyone dispersed with a smile. Lu Yanqi was on his horse. Wu Xiang caught up from behind and said, "Erlang......" Lu Yan looked back at him with dark eyes. He said in a very affirmative and irrefutable tone, "This sachet is not yours."

Wu Xiang was stunned by this look and tone. She swallowed the joke and said, "Of course it's not mine. They made a mistake." He had to talk again, but Lu Yan had already whipped **'s horse fiercely and went forward against the cold wind.

Wu Xiang didn't know why, but it was not easy to catch up and find out. He held the horse for a moment, waved his head, urged **'s horse, and slowly went home.

Lu Yan returned to Lu's house in one breath, threw all the whips and horses to Changshou, and quickly walked in until there was no one in the bright hall. Then he stopped and took the sachet to take a closer look. I'm sure I haven't seen it wrong. Sure enough, he was used to it and remembered the smile in his heart. He opened the sachet, but he saw that there was a small bunch of hair tied with colorful silk threads inside, and it also exuded a faint cold plum fragrance. He was silent for a moment and gently knotted the sachet. He walked slowly to the back wind and stood there for a long time. After thinking about it several times, he walked towards his and Lin Jinrong's small yard.

When Mrs. Zhang heard the sound of the door, she opened it and saw that it was him. She couldn't help laughing like a rotten chrysanthemum: "Oh, second master, you're back!" Lu Yan nodded faintly. He nodded.

Mrs. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his expression, and tentatively shouted carefully: "The second master is back.

Mother Gui and others hurriedly came out, picking up the cloak, carrying shoes, fetching water, and being extremely attentive. Lu Yan didn't see Lin Jinrong welcome him out. He was a little more inexplicable disappointment, but he didn't ask. He just looked at the curtain in the inner room from time to time.

Everyone saw what he meant. Only longan hid aside and dared not move, let alone say anything. Cherry hurriedly smiled and said, "Grandma is a little tired. Let's wash it in first."

Lu Yan nodded, signaling them to quit and enter the inner room by themselves.

Lin Jinrong sat in front of the stage. Lychee combed her hair and whispered to her, "Just say something soft to the second master. You were too impatient before."

Lin Jinrong didn't say anything and only stared at the mirror. In the dim yellow mirror, Lu Yan stood not far away and looked at her silently.

Litchi hurriedly tied Lin Jinrong's hair into a bun, fixed it with a silver hairpin, quietly saluted Lu Yu, retreated, and halfed the door.

Lu Yan moved and shouted in a low voice, "A Rong." Lin Jinrong was silent for a moment, stood up and looked back at him. She thought that he would not come here again tonight, and would only go directly to the Snow Pavilion.

Lu Yan clenched the sachet tightly, looked at Lin Jinrong and whispered, "I didn't make it clear to you earlier." Lin Jinrong's eyes flashed and he didn't say anything.

When Lu Yan saw that her look was not like in the morning, his words became sharp: "I just want to tell you that I will always protect you, and I don't want you to be embarrassed. Just take care of what they say to you. Don't fight with them. I will deal with other things. We are still young, and you are not satisfied with the old, so I will lead. The future is long. I'm not in a hurry, and you don't worry.

"I'm not in a hurry. I'm just afraid that people will stab me in the back. Lin Jinrong turned his lips and said sideways, "But it's not okay. Before March next year, I won't let go, and I won't follow anyone. Whoever forces me to hit me in the face."

Lu Yan was speechless for a moment. After thinking about it, he slowly raised his hand, spread out his palm, put the sachet soaked in sweat in front of her, and squeezed out a smiling face: "If you won't, I won't, that's even better. Let's not share for this, okay? They took action."

Sure enough, it's really coming! Lin Jinrong's heart suddenly touched. He didn't care about what happened earlier. He frowned and took the sachet. He looked carefully inside and outside, sighed, and looked up at Lu Yan and said calmly, "This is what I did, but the hair inside is not mine. Where did you get it?

What's the scene again?" I know it's not yours." Lu Yan paused and told the story calmly. He only hid the fact that the prostitutes were flirting with him. Finally, he said, "Check it and block the gap." It's Wu Xiang again. Sure enough, it's Wu Xiang. She was buried here in her last life. Lu Yan was weird at that time, and he didn't say anything clearly in the end. At this moment, it's okay. No matter what he thought, he could make it clear to her what had happened. But if Lv's dog hadn't jumped over the wall in a hurry and made her self-defeating, which made her alert and warned him in advance, what would he do this time? He used to doubt her and didn't believe her, but now, does he still secretly believe her? Or doubt her?

Lin Jinrong looked at Lu Yan and smiled: "Don't you doubt that I'm clever and cover up the ugly behavior by taking the opportunity of someone to make trouble?"