Chapter 7
Su Caicai took out a stack of silver notes from her sleeve bag without changing her color and glanced at the madam.
The madam stared at the stack of silver notes with her eyes fixed on her eyes.
Reaching for it, Su Caicai hid sideways, making her lose.
The madam changed her tone and smiled like a chrysanthemum: "The old man is so sincere. Now even if I ask my mother to accompany me personally, I will be happy. You two, please go to Liuyue Pavilion to have some tea and rest for a while, and the mother Sheng will arrive immediately."
He called Gui Gong to serve him again, and enthusiastically led the two to Liuyue Pavilion on the second floor.
"The little junior sister is generous." Yu Ran's slender fingers circled the edge of the Yuzhan Cup, and looked at Su Caicai with dark eyes, meaningfully, "Is this Qin Lou very familiar with this appearance, can't this Sheng Niang be the old friend of the little junior sister?"
The silver notes were transformed by Yu Ran's magic spells that turned into gold. After Su Caicai went to the silk shop to buy men's clothing, there were still a lot left.
Su Caicai was staring at his black eyes and felt that she had nowhere to hide in front of him. She laughed dryly: "Senior brother is joking, how could Caier be familiar with the people in Qinlou? Caier just heard the senior brothers in Cuiwei Palace say in Wenhai Palace a few days ago that Qinlou Shengniang's piano skills are so great, so I want to have a better understanding."
"Oh? Is that?" Yu Ranran smiled so hard that he didn't understand. He picked up the jade pot and poured himself a cup of tea. "Speaking of this, the junior sister seemed to be very interested in the night in the flower room. The senior brother now doubts whether the Mu Chun pictures in your hand are really from the master's collection." He paused, looked at Su Caicai with a bright look, and chuckled, "Is it the junior sister who painted it himself?"
Su Caicai's body was shocked.
Could this kind of horse be able to practice mind reading skills?
Su Caicai's eyes dodged and forced a smile, "Cai'er is not that capable..." She secretly said anxiously why Sheng Niang was so slow to go to the venue. If she continued like this, she had already explained her ancestors' 18th generation before she could get rid of Yu Jinran's tail.
After about a cup of tea, Sheng Niang finally pushed the door open and entered.
White clothes are on the body, the gauze covers the face, the figure is graceful, and the head of the pipa is slightly hanging. A pair of eyes as clear as autumn water on the gauze is exposed, with rouge and euphoric eyebrows, pitiful. Although this appearance is not as fragrant as heaven, it is definitely not called ugly.
Destroy it on the face under the veil.
In the original work "Warm and Sauce", Sheng Niang is the one with the longest shelf life and most impressive Su Caicai among the many confidants of the third senior brother Yu Ran. She is born with an ugly face, and the dirty and red birthmarks on her right cheek are almost all over her right face, lips and nose.
And her beauty lies in those jade feet.
At that time, Yu Jianran stared at the pair of lotus shoes and embroidered shoes under Sheng Niang's skirt, and his eyes were straightened.
Sheng Niang's jade is wrapped in brocade, making her feet small and crescent, small and exquisite, and when she walks like a cloud of clouds, lotus grows step by step. Sheng Niang's already graceful figure sways gently on the pair of beautiful fragrant hooks, like the wind slim peonies, and she looks extremely beautiful.
"Don't cherish the lotus and carry it on the road, and the long-lasting sorrow of silk stockings are gone. It is difficult to say that it is difficult, and you must look at it from your palm." Yu still can't care about Su Caicai's name now, and he just looked at Sheng Niang in a daze, with a pair of passionate black eyes, and his romantic black eyes blooming with endless tenderness. "I don't know if the girl can take off her veil and meet her at first sight. Xiaosheng's only wish is enough."
Su Caicai also tiptoed away at this moment.
The only reason why a man can leave a woman is that there is another woman.
In the original work "Warm and Sauce", the third brother loved Sheng Niang's delicate, small, white, tender, soft and crystal-like fragrant hooks and jade feet. Not only did he often hold them in his palms to play with them, lick, sniff and scratch, but he also liked to use his golden lotus embroidered shoes to pour wine and sip, which was so erotic. According to the novel, Sheng Niang's golden lotus embroidered shoes were filled with the fragrance of jade feet, making the aged wine more fragrant and the jade liquid juice more mellow.
During this period, the erotic girl Su Caicai couldn't help but blush and her heart beat.
And those small jade feet are more effective than the best aphrodisiac for the third senior brother.
Once you get stuck in your body, you will become stupid, fascinated, and be dazzled.
Walking out of Qinlou, Su Caicai breathed the humid and warm air on Chang'an Street, opened her arms, embraced the light corridor that was coming to her face, and she wanted to cry. She finally escaped from the nightmarish misty mountain, no longer had a bad day and night dreams.
Yu Jinran stood by the windowsill of Cuiwei Pavilion on the second floor, looking at the green shadow running wildly on Chang'an Street, his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
"It's good. Instead of letting that monster Gong Jiu put on this skin that looks like Sui'er, it's better to let you attach it first and see all the beautiful rivers and mountains in the world on Sui'er." Yu pulled the corners of his lips, "Little guy, don't be caught again."
"Young Master cares about the girl in green so much, why should you stay at Sheng Niang?" A woman with a thin gauze came out from behind the warm-scented screen, frowned slightly, made of red makeup, and did not wear silk stockings, revealing a pair of soft-skinned feet.
"Oh? Is Sheng Niang blaming you because she was neglecting you?" Yu Jinran smiled frivolously, stepped forward and picked up Sheng Niang in the waist. Sheng Niang let out a "ah" cry, her arms tightly wrapped around Yu Jinran's neck, and her whole body snuggled into his arms. Yu Jinran smiled beautifully and frivolously, put her on the warm and fragrant Hehuan bed, attached her body, and pressed Sheng Niang tightly under her.
The red tent is lightly placed, and the brocade candle is filled with tears.
For a moment, I panted and moaned, and was filled with red waves.
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There were also many silver notes given by Yu Ran and jewelry brought from Wuqiu Mountain in Su Caicai's sleeve bag. She went to the pawn shop to exchange all these hairpin and ring jewelry for silver notes. It was light and portable, making it convenient to transfer the position at any time. She did not dare to leave too much at the foot of Wuqiu Mountain. Su Caicai was worried that Gong Jiu would immediately chase after him when she found out that she had escaped privately, so she bought a carriage, hired a coachman, and rushed to another town overnight.
The carriage was bumpy, and Su Caicai ordered the groom to stop the car several times, holding the dead trees on the side of the road, spitting out the sky and the earth and the earth were dark and the years were gone.
Although she felt weak and uncomfortable all over, Su Caicai's careful liver was still as if she was about to fly.
She saw a bright future waving to herself.
So when Su Caicai rushed to another town and went to the inn to ask for a Tianzi room. Upstairs, she pushed the door and closed the door. When she found Gong Jiu in red, she was waving at her with a smile. She was a little overwhelmed.
He pinched his thigh hard.
He gasped in pain.
Su Caicai looked at Gong Jiu with tears in her eyes and smiled and felt that her little heart was getting colder.
"What, Caier, I was surprised to see my teacher?"
Gong Jiu was wearing a red dress, with a soft breast, and under the dim candlelight, he looked even more lively and charming, with his jade cheeks dizzy. His voice was always unaware of male and female, hoarse and wet, like a whisper in love, and was useless to rub.
Su Caicai looked at Gong Jiu's beautiful face with a clever smile, and she wanted to cry without tears. She felt her heart rushing with a cold wind.
He beat his chest and stamped his feet, and his heart was so heartbroken that he couldn't speak.
"Actually, you surprised me even more, little thing."
Gong Jiu approached silently, like a ghost, with a cold and charming smile. He raised Su Caicai's pointed chin with long fingers. His eyes looked like a smile but not a smile, as bright as peaches and plums. The familiar fragrance of herbs came to his face, spreading secretly, emitting a burning airflow.
Su Caicai clenched her teeth and was frightened. Every time he touched his body, Su Caicai would tremble uncontrollably and fear. Those cold and warm hands might be the skin of a beauty that Gong Jiu peeled off. Those cruel hands once touched the skin of one beauty after another, and gently peeled off them, just like touching Su Caicai's skin now.
He curled his red lips and said with a smile.
"It's really impressive to say that Dong Yu can take you down the mountain and escape from him..."
Su Caicai looked at him in fear, full of vigilance, waiting for the following text.
... So, so what do you want?
"Little guy, you shouldn't be so noticeable. You have successfully aroused your curiosity as a teacher. This is not good for you..." Gong Jiu frowned, looking quite distressed, but the smile on the corners of his lips became brighter and brighter, charming and weird, and crystal clear.
He leaned over, and the enlarged face made Su Caicai breathe.
The heart is pounding.
His dark eyes were like a deep pool of blue abyss, distant and deep, with a trace of sliver of Su Caicai's face, which made her not even have the courage to breathe. She just stared at the black eyes blankly, and the slight gleam in the eyes was hazy and intoxicating, and stunning.
Su Caicai seemed to be trapped by someone and could not move.
I was so shocked by the electricity that I was a little dazed.
"Tell me, little guy, what's your name?" The hoarse and gentle voice seemed to be captivating.
Su Caicai subconsciously opened her mouth: "Su Caicai..." She suddenly came to her senses. Su Caicai blinked her eyes and said in a crying voice, "Master, don't you know Cai'er? I am your favorite little apprentice Su Cai'er..."
"Still acting?" Gong Jiu sneered, covering his lips, and looked charming: "Eight days ago, I knew you were not Su Caier. Do you know how I knew?" Seeing that Su Caicai didn't speak, Gong Jiu's eyes shone with a charming glow, and he leaned into her ears, slowly, with a sarcastic malice, and said lazy and hoarse, "Because Caier did not have as much water as you did. As soon as he pushed in, the water was full and overflowing..."
Su Caicai's face turned red all of a sudden.
She stretched out her index finger and pointed at him, shaking and shaking.
He said in a trembling voice: "Then you still pretend you don't know me..."
Halfway through speaking, Su Caicai stopped talking and widened her eyes in disbelief.
"Yes, it was intentional for the teacher."
Gong Jiu raised his eyebrows lightly, smiled to charm all living beings, and his lips were enchanting. "Looking at you every day and night, you are frightened and worried that your identity will be revealed and your face will be pale from time to time... It's really pleasing to the eye."
Su Caicai's lips were trembling with anger.
"…You pervert."
"Ha, you really know how to please your teacher." Gong Jiu smiled and bent his eyes, his red lips were intoxicated, and his heart was fascinated. "Speak a few more perverts and listen to it. This way, your teacher will feel that you are very pure and pitiful, and it makes people want to bully you more vigorously."
A thousand grass-mud horses whizzed by Su Caicai's heart.
"Ah, I forgot to tell you." Gong Jiu patted his head. He did such stupid movements so charmingly and evilly. The smile on his lips was like the morning glow and clouds flowing. "The fragrance that my teacher puts on you every night is just to make your limbs not controlled by the brain, but your thinking is clear, so you can still express some small reactions through your face."
Su Caicai's chrysanthemums tighten.
...so, so, what do you want to express.
Gong Jiu smiled charmingly and intoxicatingly.
He said: "Little guy, do you know how charming you look like you climaxing with your eyes closed and squinted on my fingertips."
Su Caicai let out a "boom" and flowers exploded in her head.
...There is no shame to see people.
Su Caicai squatted on the ground with her hot face covering her hot face, crying bitterly.
Lord author, I swear I will never lose money again. You can go back quickly. It’s so perverted here. It’s so scary.
A pair of jade-like lotus arms wrapped around Su Caicai's neck and hugged her shoulders from behind. The aroma of herbal medicine was intoxicating and lingering, spreading wildly. Her cold and slippery tongue licked the crystal clear on the corner of Su Caicai's eyes, and Gong Jiu smacked her lips.
"Caicai, why are you wet again?"
Undisguised mockery and malice.
Su Caicai was stunned and cried even more violently.
Chapter completed!