Chapter 3 and song and sadness

"Yinlan, come with me. How long can you stay in a place like Jingxianju?" Qing Muhong hugged her bright yellow silk slant-neck gown from behind, with tender green hook blue double-sided embroidery silk, which made her figure more and more graceful.

Yin Cui turned to a piece of blood cuckoo in front of the court, gently tore off the bright red in her hand, and then fell on the back of Qing Muhong's thick hands little by bit.

His hand trembled slightly.

"I admire you. Although Silver Blue is a lowly brothel woman, please show some respect. I have the right to choose to laugh at some people and not to others. Yin Cui closed her eyes slightly, without any joy or sadness on her face, and then lightly pulled away from such a thick embrace.

Lightly dodge without leaving any trace.

Qing Muhong's hand stopped in the air and fell stiffly.

"Why, from the first time I saw you, from the moment I watched you dance on the stage of the Jingxianju, such a stunning color, no one can have such a throbbing in the bottom of my heart. I don't mind that you are a brothel woman. It doesn't matter. The important thing is that I like you.

Yin Cui smiled coldly, "How many princes like you are behind me? Even if you are the owner of the second world, I will still not buy your account.

She shook her sleeve and looked straight at the tall man in front of her.

"Why don't you accept me? Do you know how many women in this world want to approach me desperately? Even if it's just to get my unintentional smile. Why, why?" He frowned and took a few steps back.

"I can cater to any man's heart in order to live in Jingxianju, but I don't include you. Even if a brothel makes a laughing girl, she still has her own preferences. Playing with a man like you always gives me an endless sense of pleasure. Isn't it interesting to have such a combination of a low-ranking person who is despised by everyone, admired by everyone, and admires the prince with the ink red hot-blooded sword known by everyone as the chivalrous man? Yin Cui found the most satisfactory one from the blood cuckoo, and then picked off the dense green leaves and casually threw them into the soil aside.

"The blood cuckoo is the blood cuckoo. It is so beautiful that it makes people's heart beat. ** also heralds the arrival of danger. A good flower is a good flower, and there is no need for green leaves at all. Do you think so, do you admire the prince?" Yin Cui did not look back and always left only one back for Qing Muhong. She seemed to have expected that she would always be self-respected and respected and would listen to her obediently.

Although on the surface, her words are polite, but every sentence is like a soft thorn with roots, which can't be taken or swallowed.

However, Qinghong didn't seem to be very angry.

"Don't you use Su Yunliutian by such unfusing means, don't you just hope to climb to the position of shocking immortals with his power? If what you want is a right, then I can give you, the high-ranking lady of the Second World of Cangmingjie. Are you satisfied with such an arrangement? Qing Muhong did not answer Yin Cui's question. He just wanted to know that he wanted his own question.

Yin Cui looked charmingly at Qing Hong, with an unconcealed surprise in her eyes. Her eyes were as bright as spring peaches, focusing on the bloody cuckoo in her pupils, flashing and strangely brilliant. She walked up half a step, close, leaving only a little gap, and then leaned half of her body, looking at her beautiful white and lost cheeks, and her right finger pointed like a green cong and sliding to the tip of her nose.

The cool temperature lasts for a long time.

Her hands are still tender and slippery, not at all like the hands of a little maid who is rough all day long. Between the white, there is a light red light, and the extremely light pink circle halo, scattered at her fingertips, accompanied by the bright yellow nail ointment, which is particularly gorgeous and touching.

At this moment, she is like a flower, one of the most blooming delicate flowers. It makes people want to touch it in a flutter.

Yin Cui, her efforts to seduce men have only increased but not decreased.

"If you can sit in the position of the master of the Cangming world, then I will consider whether to be your woman or not! Do you think this is good?" Her voice is like a melodious warbler song, not to mention beautiful. When she whispers in people's ears, there is a soft feeling.

Qing Muhong grabbed such a jade palm and put it close to his chest. Then he smiled gently and said gently, "Don't worry, there will be such a day!"

The flowers are blowing in the direction of the wind, which is complicated and confusing.

Yin Cui once again pulled her hand back and looked disdainful. "However, it's better never to count on such a day."

"Because, admiring you, you are really annoying..." Her words are always vague, simulating two words. Is it an ultimatum to Qingmu Hong, or is it just a temporary flirtation between two people?

Yin Cui left slowly. Even if Qing Muhong stopped her, she did not look back.

"Sou Yunzi..." Yin Cui lowered her head, and the sense of astonishment on her face was not well hidden, and all of them were captured by me.

"Su Yunliutian, I'm talking to you. How can you be in a daze like this!"

The little girl shouted heavily between my left ear. Her throat was not hoarse and cleared her throat with satisfaction. However, my husband's ears suffered. The sense of roar kept hovering in her ear and refused to disperse for a long time.

"What were you thinking just now?" The little girl raised her curved blue eyebrows, thick and shallow, meticulous and long.

I shouldn't have known such a little secret, otherwise, I wouldn't have been so distressed.

"Little girl?"

"Hmm?"

"If I told you that Qinghong is actually a man like me, will you believe it?"

The little girl smiled and leaned forward and backward, "Su Yunliutian, are you a fool? Have you finally admitted that you are a promiscuous man who is true, bad and lustful, and will never end his feelings for a month?

I smiled bitterly. How could anyone compare themselves like this? I probably lost my head. Master, I have never admitted that I am such a bad person, but I already know the answer to the little girl's words. I also laughed and even flirted with her appropriately at the right time. In this way, such topics should be able to deliberately avoid each other and slowly fade away.

She won't believe it. Her actions and her words have proved all this.

Because the man, whether good or bad, has long been deeply rooted in her heart.

So, since what I say is superfluous, just think I don't know anything. Qinghong is just such a man. Seeing a love, he used to be a mysterious broken piano and attracted people with his piano skills. Now, in a blink of an eye, he has become Yin Cui and made a vow that can't be fulfilled in his life. Qinghong, should you thank me? Although your heart is not as clear as your reputation, you are still in the heart of a flower girl, and you are still as holy and pure as before.

"Little girl, I think you should go somewhere."

"Where?"

Changqing Street is always the busiest place on the nearby streets.

"Hey, there won't be this street where I should go, right?" The little girl hugged her hands and felt a little deceived. She looked at me with her arms around her.

I pulled the corners of her clothes and spread the fan. If it hadn't been for the inconvenience of her voice and I didn't want to go out in the room, I really wouldn't have had such a chance to walk like the two of her. Do you feel ashamed to be with a handsome man like me?

At this moment, the little girl is still biting her black water mole on the tip of her nose. Today's color seems to be stronger and stronger, as if she was born. The red pimples on her face were still counted by her. It seemed that she was really willing to appear in front of everyone like this.

A beautiful boy, a unattractive girl, people on the road began to be pointed out.

"Wow, it seems to be Mr. Su Yun. He is so handsome."

"I saw it, what a beautiful man."

"Look, he smiled at me!"

"You should smile at me, right? You see, my makeup today is very light. I am naturally beautiful. Naturally, he looks at me.

"No, no, it's me!"

"Ah, who is the woman next to him? She is so ugly. What a beautiful flower, which has been ruined in vain."

"Well, Mr. Su Yun must be just a poor woman. He is sincere to me. The smile just now is the biggest hint, you know?"

"Don't be sentimental. He likes me!"

At the end, the two women actually quarreled in public, which caused a lot of people to watch.

I shook the fan, attracting some women who came in a hurry to cast a worshipful look. Among those eyes, there is envy, excitement, love, and gentleness.

Two thin clusters of thin black silk were left outside and raised slightly in the air. The wind led the black silk and brushed on my cheeks. The slightly itchy patting just made my dark eyes blink confusedly a few times.

Such a touching state was shocked by the girls standing in a dull manner as a peerless beautiful man, sighing and hatred.

"Hey, Su Yunliutian, did you deliberately take me out to show off your beauty? It's really uncomfortable to come out with you, and I've been stared at so many eyes. I can't wait to eat me. The girl spit out her tongue and looked at me angrily.

"Flower girl, you want to know where this broken piano is, right?"

She nodded.

"Hua girl, do you want to know the whereabouts of Duanqin earlier?"

She still nodded very hard.

"Flower girl! ...Then, treat me to dinner. I heard that the food here tastes good!"

I took the little girl and trotted a few steps, a little farther away from the noise just now.

In front of him, there was a flag hanging, writing the three big words "April Dang".

The little girl looked at me aggrievedly, but felt very fooled, but suddenly asked me, "Su Yunliutian, just now, you deliberately teased those two women to quarrel, right?"

I hooked her upturned nose and downplayed: "Little girl, you are really getting smarter and smarter. Who told you not to know the goods? Do you know? There are countless people who are obsessed with the master. I'm just reminding you that if you leave the baby, you will regret dying, you know!"

"Oh..."

A carriage came hurriedly from a distance, and the horse rushed over as if it had been stimulated. The man on the carriage, with a fierce face, clearly saw us, but whipped the horse's tail vigorously. Did he want to murder?

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In whose world can sincerity and hypotheticalness be seen clearly?

We sing and are sad, and we grow up in pain.

If it is not so bitter, how can you see the sweetness of happiness?

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