Bianliang Chu Hall is the most famous singing house in Kyoto. The flowers are Qichu, which can be wrapped around the beams. Miss Gong Jin's stunning posture is more powerful than the reputation of the Chu Museum. A song of lingering rhyme, the pipa brocade, has sold out the souls of the nobles in Beijing.

The attic leaned against the golden box and covered the curtain, covering everything inside, with only a faint figure shining on the screen. The shadow is heavy, and it is relatively romantic to sit and drink.

"Brother Han, drink less..." Jin Yunfeng couldn't stop it. Han Xiao had already poured the jade liquid into his stomach and was seven minutes drunk. He whispered angrily to Jin Yunfeng, "Why, is Han Xiao really so cheap that I can't even get drunk? My father doesn't value me. Do you even despise me?"

Jin Yunfeng was stunned and knew that he was drunk at this time and said nothing more. "Well, I'm a member of the Han family now. How can you and I disobey your will!" He picked up the wine glass and drank heavily. He laughed and said, "It's a big deal. I'll carry you back tonight."

Han Xiao heard this, and rarely grinned, and his pride suddenly surged, "Come on, don't get drunk and come back!"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

Two people drink, one pot of wine is exhausted, and one pot is more fragrant. When Han Xiao drank until he rose, he actually poured the wine on the strings, and then plucked the strings with the girl playing the piano in the workshop, saying that she was a drunken beauty. The girl's jade finger plucked on the strings poured with wine, and the tone was bright.

Seeing this, Han Xiao rose even more. He suddenly picked up the wine pot, and the high mountains and flowing water went straight down, dripping down the strings of the piano, splashing wine beads on the jade face, and imprinted Luo Shang in front of the singer's chest. The wine and breasts appeared faintly, and the singer was shy, which was another ** scene, which made people fantasize.

The wine was like stars falling, Han Xiao turned around with his arms, and the remaining wine in the pot flashed away. The door suddenly opened, and the visitor happened to meet the last bit of wine stain. Suddenly, the white clothes were better than the snow, and a small piece was dripping and eye-catching.

"Ah! Brother Gao..." When Han Xiao saw someone coming, he suddenly woke up, quickly put down the wine pot in his hand, and smiled, "I don't know if it's..." I don't know if it's drunk or Hao Yan. Han Xiao's face suddenly turned red, and he panicked for a moment, and he looked at a loss.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Gao Yu smiled and was accompanied by Su Mu's flexible figure. Looking at Han Xiao's embarrassment and looking at Gao Yun's embarrassment, he couldn't help laughing, "It seems that Mr. Han's temperament is not small!" He glanced at the wine stains on Gao Yu's white clothes and ridiculed, "Slow to the penalty cup, it should, it should be!"

Han Xiao suddenly became silent and took advantage of the wine, "If so, should you also be fined two cups?" After saying that, he poured the wine and started another wine war with Su Mu. I don't know whether the two are intentional or unintentional. Gao Yue and Jin Yunfeng, who are sitting in the center, are gloomy. On the contrary, they are the plucking singer, who was originally a ** wine color, but now they are frequently hit. There has been fog in their eyes, but it is not easy to attack.

"Congratulations, Shaoxia Jin!" Gao Yun smiled indifferently and did not pay attention to the playful scene behind him at all. "The Houmen army has always been dependent on the court, and Jin Shaoxia must have a bright future."

"Mr. Chenggao's precious words!" Jin Yunfeng arched his hand and said, "It's just the responsibility of the husband." Gao Yun heard the words and poured a cup of himself. "Mr. Jin is really a cheerful person, and he doesn't forget Han Xiao's careful recommendation. Gao will give you a cup!"

The two are bold and strong, but the two are also harmonious. However, Gao Yun's lips and teeth were shallow, so he put down the cup and filled a glass of jade liquid, as if at the beginning. Jin Yunfeng was a little worried when he saw it. He wanted to persuade him to block it, but because of his identity, he had to give up.

On the other side, Han Xiao somehow got rid of Su Mu's pursuit. In a drunken posture, he half fell on the edge of the table and reached out to pour the wine. "Come on, keep drinking. Brother Gao, slow down. You really deserve more punishment!"

After saying that, Han Xiao gathered the wine in front of Gao Yu. After drinking, he rose up and boxed, and there was a tough attitude among them. Gao Yu had to drink a cup. The wine was strong. For a moment, Gao Yu frowned, but darkly erased his unhappy look and smiled at Han Xiao, "Is it OK?"

"Good!" After Han Xiao made trouble, his spirit did not diminish, and he wanted to drink another cup. Jin Yunfeng couldn't help but worry, "Brother Han, Mr. Gao's wine is weak. I'm afraid the wine is strong and he can't stand it."

"That's..." Su Mu echoed and circled Han Xiao. Unexpectedly, there was another chase war between the two. Gao Yun said helplessly, "Don't make trouble with Mu'er." He turned to the red-eyed piano girl who dared not speak and pointed to Han Xiao's body. "Han is covered with wine stains, and he is drunk. Take him to change his clothes first and wake up to the bar!"

When the woman heard this, she couldn't help showing joy, "Yes!" Han Xiao was supposed to be noisy, but after the singer helped her, Wen Xiang Ruanyu took the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and naturally stopped making noise, allowing her to help her out of the wing.

"Bah, apprentice!" Su Mu stared at Han Xiao's back and suddenly thought of something. He turned his round eyes and said to Gao Yu, "I'm going to change my clothes and come as soon as I go."

Suddenly, it calmed down, leaving only Gao Yun and Jin Yunfeng sitting opposite each other, speechless.

Under the attic, there was the noisy sound of Chu Guan's songs. Jin Yunfeng picked up the warm tea on the table and poured a cup of Gao Yu. "You shouldn't let Han Xiao be so nonsense. It's important!"

Gao Yu shook his head and said nothing more, but got up and looked at the unclear silhouette outside the curtain. ...Who sighs, Confucian crown is so wrong!" Looking back, the depth in his eyes was about to pour out. "Next, there will be a storm, and someone should die!"

Jin Yunfeng suddenly frowned and then became heavy, "Today, the people who blasphemed the prince on the street are also in this singing workshop!" After a pause, "Yun Feng knows the prince's next plan, and Yun Feng will do it as soon as possible."

"No." Gao Yu sat down and straightened his weak body hard. "Someone will do it." He brought the cooled tea on the table to his lips, but did not drink it. He just said coldly, "Yiyun will go to Beijing with me." The deep color actually showed a fierce look.

Outside the wing room, it suddenly became silent, setting off the original song and dance hall extremely unnaturally.

But I don't know who fell the glass to the ground, and the heartbreaking sound suddenly hiss out, "Dead,... Someone is dead!"

Jin Yunfeng was suspicious and looked at Gao Yun with a suspicious look, "Is everything arranged?" Suddenly thinking of something, Jin Yunfeng looked surprised, "Han Xiao? ......”

"It's time for him to go through some storms!" Gao Yu said lightly, "I don't believe that he killed Shang Shu's son, but it will never be a small thing. Han Shen, the old man, will not save him."

Look up slightly, take a sip of the cold tea in your hand, cool it down, and condense it in your heart.

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