Chapter 29 Sword Dance Magic Red Dust

Yanyufang is located in the Wolong Street section east of Zhuque Street and west of Chang'an Street. It is very sparse. There are two floors of Jiangxue Building in the front. On the first floor is a hall, with a small pavilion, and the second floor is elegant seats separated by bamboo curtains. Later, there is an invitation moon garden made of pavilions built on water. In the garden, there is a wide platform on the clear water, and the strings are boiling. , the singing voice is melodious, the feathers are leaping, and there are elegant courtyards on both sides, which are the dormitories and rooms of the people in Yanyufang.

Yanyufang is the second brothel in Kyoto, just because it is not a little red in the green bushes, but a touch of white, soaked in the red dust, which is obviously a place of fireworks, but it seems to be the capital of pure love.

Xie Ling picked a Xuexie near Taixie, and several people sat on the table.

"Son Xie is a little cramped!" Yin Xiaoting's narrow face and raised his hand invited several beautiful women and ordered, "Mr. Xie is here for the first time, and he is waiting for you!"

A few delicate faces came forward, and the strong smell of powder dispersed. Xie Ling waved her hand anxiously: "No, no, you'd better wait on the second son!"

"Does the prince look down on the woman in my Yanyufang?" The jade fan was in his hand, and he was dressed in white.

Seeing the man's frivolous eyebrows, Xie Ling hurriedly said, "Son, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, just below, below--"

Several times of swallowing, Xie Ling's face was red and his ears were hot.

From Liu smiled and waved his hand slightly, Yu Fan raised Xie Ling's chin: "You go down first. Since this young man doesn't love beautiful women, I'm reluctant to accompany this handsome little son!"

Seeing that Xie Ling was a little overwhelmed, Yin Pianxuan and several people suppressed their smiles and drank as if nothing had happened.

"Son--" From Liu leisurely sat next to Xie Ling, stickyly holding Xie Ling's arm, and his face was about to come close to Xie Ling's face. Xie Ling hurriedly pushed away from Liu and flew to Yin Piaoxuan's side, pulling the corners of his mouth awkwardly.

Yin Pianxuan smiled brightly, hooked Xie Ling's neck with both hands, and his voice was extremely sweet: "Sir, do you want me to accompany you?"

Xie Ling giggled and glanced at Cong Liu: "It's better than a man!"

From Liu, he smiled and said, "Second son, where did you pick up the treasure? It's so likable. I'm going to decide him tonight!"

Xie Ling's eyes almost fell down and pulled the corners of his mouth: "It's too much. It's better to have the second son tonight. Look at the second son's handsome, romantic, and the jade tree is in the wind. He really doesn't deserve it!"

Yin Pianxuan couldn't laugh back and rubbed in Yin Xiaoting's arms. The intimacy of the brother and sister made Xie Ling feel embarrassed for a while, and she grinned with a hot face.

Wuying sat aside and silently watched her smile wantonly, without twisting or pretentiousness, and did not feel the loneliness of laughing with her.

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He glanced at his dark handsome face and said in a muffled voice, "Did you drag me to Yanyufang desperately to have fun or be jealous?"

I snorted coldly, which was a reply.

Wen Ji raised his eyebrows, and the loud voice made people call two graceful women: "Good boy to wait for the prince!"

He let the two fair women, one left and one right, indifferent as usual, drinking wine without a mouthful, white clothes, more than white clothes, stabbing his deep eyes. He wanted to close his eyes, but his eyes couldn't move; he wanted to leave, but his feet couldn't move halfway. Until a red and a white leave, he took a deep breath and drank a few glasses of wine.

Wen Jiyao looked at him quietly, with a joking smile on the corners of his mouth and sip of wine: "Some women can't touch it. Once they get it, I'm afraid it's not easy to pull out!"

He raised his hand and waved back the women on both sides and said word by word, "I just think that she is my princess. I can't let her humiliate the reputation of the royal palace."

Wen Jiyao laughed and said, "That's, that's it! The prince is wise!"

Suddenly, the music was singing, the jade Xiaoguan, and the fairy sound were wrapped around. On the round platform in the blue water, a row of women in plain clothes filed out one after another, with wide sleeves and graceful dancing. A song faded away and left neatly.

The music suddenly turned clear and meaningful, and the two rows of plain-dressed women walked in parallel to a corner of the Taiwan, densely circled.

"Zhang!" The piano cracked and rose, and the music stopped sobbing.

Out of the sheath! With a flash of silver light, a man crawled out of the circle: white clothes are better than snow, white masks, and holding a long sword. The cold sword light moves gently, accompanied by the atmosphere without losing elegance, and the magnificent sound of the ethereal piano, is magnificent and moving, flying all over the sky. The clothes are flying and flowing in the empty sky, which makes people reluctant to move their eyes.

The sound of the piano suddenly fell into the glancholy, like a rush of rain hitting the broken flowers, just like a fierce wind falling leaves, breaking people's hearts. The silver light turned sharply, dancing crazily with the sound of the piano, and the sword light was as faint as a dream, as if dancing with thousands of years of cruelty.

Inviting the moon garden to be silent, all eyes locked the platform and watched the gorgeous sky.

The long sword suddenly turned and split straight into the circle surrounded by a corner of the beige woman. There was a sound of inhalation around. The eyes seemed to be red, not blood, a red dress, a red mask, and a slender hand and silver light suddenly appeared.

The sound of the piano is high, the silver light is staggered, red like fire, white like broken snow, graceful posture, light movements, dreamlike, intoxicating and beautiful.

The murderous atmosphere around him was so strong that Wen Jiyao could not ignore it. He took a deep breath and said lightly, "Isn't it good to appreciate beauty?"

It's another sound of cracking, and clear sound of the piano flowing out, like light smoke, like fog, like the breeze brushing through the waveless blue water, like soft satin sliding through the hot cheeks...

The red clothes rotate and dance, as graceful as a wandering dragon, quiet as a floating willow, and the soft long hair dances with the beautiful beauty revealed by the tip of the sword, which is dazzling and enchanting.

The plain-dressed woman raised her jade hand, and the petals rained all over the sky. As the silver light fell gently, people unconsciously wanted to reach out to catch the delicate petals, but they all fell empty and melted their hearts.

The sound of the piano, the sword returned to the sheath, and the people dispersed. It is suspected that they are in the heavenly palace, a glass of Yao wine, and the mortals are drunk.

"Good!" A cheering sounded from the immersion, and bursts of admiration drowned the invitation to the moon garden.

Wen Jiyao caught a glimpse of his dark face and wisely swallowed his exclamation.

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The shadowless seems to have emptied his soul. There is no word in the world that can describe the return of such a flower soul. He is drunk and really drunk.

Xie Ling took a deep breath and took a deep breath. After a long time, a few words finally popped up: "Is it a dream? There is such a wonderful sword dance in the world. It's not in vain!"

"If it's really a dream!" Yin Xiaoting played with the wine glass and raised the corners of his mouth gently. If it was a dream, he would dream freely, and then he would never wake up.

A touch of red appeared and fell directly into his arms, which made him smile, raised his hand to care for her long soft hair, and wiped the sweat on her forehead: "Are you tired?"

"The big boss and the second boss are tired. I just messed around!"

"You two, why don't you restrain yourselves? Other people really think you are good spouses!" Before the person approached, a smile came, and Yun Niang, wearing a purple floral skirt, followed her into the watershed from behind the willow.

"Big head, what do they like to think? Why bother themselves!" He took a glass of wine, sent it to the red lips, and fed her a sip.

Yun Niang sat down with Liu Qiqi, caught a glimpse of Xie Ling, looked up and down, and smiled, "This prince has a face!"

"I'm Xie Ling, I've met the big head!" Xie Ling was eye-catching and listened to the dialogue between Yin Xiaoting and guessed the identity of Yun Niang and Cong Liu.

"Thank you for your courtesy. Just call me Yun Niang directly!"

From Liu, he smiled, gently shook the jade fan, and his eyes were full of jokes: "Little prince, the slave family is from Liu, the second head of Yanyufang!"

Xie Ling really choked, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Congliu in disbelief: "You are, you are--"

Several people laughed softly, and Xie Ling lowered his head, which was very embarrassing.

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"My son wants to treat you two to a glass of wine, please give me a good look!" A man in gray suddenly entered the Xuexie and bowed to Liu and Yin Piaoxuan, saying his intention.

Yun Niang frowned and said coldly, "I'm really sorry, please tell your son that I won't accompany you!"

"It's just a story about the past, my family--"

"Get out of here, don't make any noise!" Yin Pianxuan glanced at him with dissatisfaction and interrupted him in a low voice.

The man in gray suddenly spoke dumbly, looked at several people in embarrassment, and wanted to say something more. He hummed from Liu and called two guys directly. He couldn't help but say it and got him out of the Xuexie.

Xie Ling blinked her eyes and admired the three of them very much. She smiled and said to Yin Pianxuan, "Little lady, you are really powerful. But you are not afraid that his son is powerful and powerful. In case it makes his son unhappy, isn't it--?"

"Even if it's the emperor, I'm not afraid!" She pouted and said in a muffled voice.

Yun Niang shook her head with a faint smile, drank a glass of wine with several people, and quit Qin Xuexie.

He smiled from Liu and raised his glass to Xie Ling: "Mr. Xie, if there is any offending, please forgive me! Please feel free!"

She drank it all, leaned over and pinched the face in Yin Xiaoting's arms, and joked, "Don't drink too much. Be careful of being thrown into the water again!"

Yin Pian smiled, rubbed her cheeks, and said coquettishly, "The second boss is busy with you!"

The jade fan raised and came out of the snow house leisurely from Liu. He saw the man in gray leading the two towards him and frowned slightly. The young man in the middle wore a silver crown, wearing a light purple brocade coat, with yellow embroidery on his neckline and edge, and a yellow jade ring at his waist, which was very elegant and noble. There is no need to think about it. It is the son of the man in gray.

He smiled and said, "Is this prince the prince who just danced the sword?"

"Do you dare to ask what you are doing?" Guessing the extraordinary of his identity, he lowered his voice from Liu.

"The prince's sword dance is intoxicating, and I admire him very much. I want to treat him to a glass of wine. Can the prince be a treat?"

"I'm sorry that I won't accompany you!" Liu glanced at him and was about to leave, but he was blocked by the blue-robed man behind him and snorted coldly: "Although Yanyufang is a place of fireworks, it has always been quite famous. If the prince wants to make trouble in Yanyufang, don't blame me for turning against anyone!"

"Bold, who are you, dare to be so presumptuous!" The man in blue robe scolded angrily.

"When will it be your turn to speak in Yanyufang!"

The man in light purple brocade smiled and raised his hand to stop the man in blue robe. His voice was a little gloomy: "Doesn't you want to appreciate your face?"

"Son--" with a high call, Lanxin came, and the movement here fell into the ears of several people in the snow house. She was ordered to come: "Son, this way, please."

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Yin Xiaoting raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly: "I don't know what advice Mr. Son has?"

"Intoxicating sword dance! I'm really envious!" He glanced at the red clothes lying in Yin Xiaoting's arms, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were hot.

She sneered and glanced at him lazily: "Is it possible that you also want to learn sword dance? Unfortunately, this dance is a little softer and only suitable for women. The prince might as well find a man who dances swords another day and learn it well!"

Xie Ling glanced at the man in brocade, according to her dress, she was rich or noble, and sighed her courage in her heart.

He lifted his robe and sat leisurely opposite Yin Xiaoting. He looked up at the following willow, looked at Yin Pianxuan with a smile, and said slowly, "The woman in red who danced the sword just now is you, and the man in white is the prince?"

He sneered from Liu and raised his chin: "The prince's vision is just like this. Is the Nu family really as handsome as a man?"

He was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head and smiled faintly, "No wonder, no wonder, I don't know what you two call them?"

"The second head of Nu's Yanyufang is from Liu. If the prince has nothing important to do, please move and don't disturb these princes and ladies to drink!"

Madam?! He frowned tightly, and his inquiring eyes flowed on several people. Xie Ling blinked her eyes twice, stared at Yin Pianxuan with her eyes slightly closed, and spatted out, "Little lady, are you a married woman?"

A married woman? She cursed and slanted her lips: "What about a married woman? Can't a married woman go to Yanyufang?

Xie Ling looked at Yin Xiaoting, looked at Wuying, glanced at the willow, glanced at Lanxin, scratched her head, and smiled, "I just don't think a married woman is suitable for Yanyufang!"

"Hmm!" With a cold hum, Xuan Yiyi approached and stared straight at her face: "It's not unsuitable, you absolutely can't go to Yanyufang!" Get up!"

Yin Pianxuan bit her lips secretly, pestleed for a moment, and looked at Yin Xiaoting. She sat up unwillingly from his arms. Yin Xiaoting raised her face and stared at him unhappily: "One by one uninvited. It's really disappointing!"

"I didn't expect the fourth brother to be so interested in Yanyufang today!"

Hearing this, she took a breath and looked at the two. She was shocked to see that they were somewhat similar. She smiled and said, "It turned out that it was a brother meeting. We are idle people and others will leave immediately. Please take your time to talk about the past!"

"How dare you!"

The cold voice made several people silent in an instant. From Liu, he gave a pitiful glance at the low-eyed Yin Nianxuan, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and shook the jade fan and swaying out of the water.

She looked at Yin Xiaoting aggrievedly, gritted her teeth, got up, and said in a muffled voice, "Lan Xin, Wuying, let's go!"

Together, Xiahou Chen put his hand around her waist and whispered in her ear, "Don't mess with me again, or I will make you pay the price!"

Yin Pianxuan stared fiercely, and her red lips moved and clenched her teeth. The next sentence that fell into her ear couldn't help but make the corners of her mouth rise. Xie Ling said with a smile and said involuntarily, "This prince, men and women are not close to each other. Please let go of the little lady!"

It doesn't seem to be forbearance with others. Xie Ling's sudden words made Yin Xiaoting really angry and couldn't help laughing. Xie Ling was a little puzzled and asked, "Second son, did I say something wrong?"

"No, you're right. Let me show you what is the intimidity between men and women?" Xia Houchen smiled evilly, locked her firmly, suddenly lowered his head, kissed her lips domineeringly, sucked deeply and stirred, and stirred it until her eyes were crystal clear, and then frowned and swept Xie Ling's provocative eyes: "Can you see it clearly?"

"Don't go too much!" Yin Xiaoting clenched his fists, and his eyes were cold for a moment.

A glimmer of light flashed through his eyes, and he smiled: "It turned out to be the wife of the fourth brother. It's rude. This must be Mr. Yin Xiaoting. It's a pleasure to meet you, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Yin Xiaoting glanced at the two coldly and stood up awe-inspiringly: "Pianxuan, let's go!"

Xiahou Chen smiled, ignored Yin Xiaoting's gloomy face, ignored Yin Pianxuan's angry eyes, and directly put his arms around her waist and forced her to sit down: "Second son, you can choose to leave first or stay!"

Cough, Wen Jiyao stepped into the Qinxuexie and relieved the siege: "Second son, it's still early. Why rush to go back? It's more lively!"

After a pause, he saw Yin Xiaoting sit down again. Xie Ling pulled the corners of his mouth and his cheeks turned red. He secretly glanced at several people sitting with calm faces and broke the silence in a low voice: "Is he your husband?"

"No!" She didn't even think about it. She took it bluntly and pulled down her hand unhappily.

"It's better to meet than to be famous. The Prime Minister's four daughter is indeed charming and charming, and a sword dance is even more intoxicating, like walking in the clouds."

"The prince has recognized the wrong person. The sword dance is danced by the dancer of Yanyufang. What does it have to do with me?" She sucked her nose, rolled her eyes, and cleaned everything.

"Interesting, interesting, fourth brother, I will visit you another day. I won't bother you today. Let's say goodbye!"

Xia Houchen said with a cold face: "Congratulations to the third brother!"

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As the light purple brocade clothes disappeared in front of her, there was another painful silence. For a long time, she forced back the crystal in her eyes and pulled out with a smile on her lips: "Second brother, I'm tired. I'll go back first."

He gave her a deep look, and his words choked in his throat, but nodded a little.

Without stopping, she came out of Qinxuexie with Lanxin and Wuying, and the two eyes were colliding, which was fiercely frighten. For a long time, Xia Houchen raised her eyebrows and said faintly, "Yanyufang is as beautiful as clouds. Please be the second son!"

Yin Xiaoting's face stiffened, held back the impetuousness in his heart, and opened a peaceful smile: "I think the prince must have come here for fame. How about having fun together tonight?"

The two secretly drew their swords and directly put Xie Ling and Wen Jiyao aside. Wen Jiyao glanced at Xie Ling and smiled cheerfully and said, "Yes, it's true. It's rare to have such a good day. If you don't have fun, won't you take a trip for nothing?"

He called several women loudly. Seeing this, Xie Ling was embarrassed again and eager to leave.

Before a few beautiful women sat down, Xia Houchen suddenly got up and left without looking back. Wen Jiyao looked at Yin Xiaoting with a smile and raised his eyebrows: "The second son--"

Yin Xiaoting drank a glass of wine in a hurry, snorted, and went straight out of Qin Xuexie.

Didn't you say you want to have fun? It seems that I have made a move!" He sighed faintly, glanced at several women who came forward, coughed softly, and hurriedly got up and came out of Qin Xuexie. He couldn't stand the beauty.