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Fang Zhengzheng didn't have a special hobby of touching the boudoir at night, but he still went in. The reason was very simple, because he felt that as long as there was a sense of righteousness in his heart.
So…
There is not much difference between entering the boudoir and not entering the boudoir.
This is not an unfounded statement. There is a Buddhist saying: If there is a Buddha in the heart, wine and meat can pass through the intestines.
Fang Zhengzheng walked into Xianyin's boudoir leisurely. He didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he casually looked at the layout of Xianyin's boudoir.
Generally speaking, the layout of a girl's boudoir can represent her character.
Xianyin's boudoir is decorated very warmly and softly. Warmness means warm warmth, and softness means soft softness. The faint sandalwood fragrance is floating in the boudoir, which is the purpose of calming the mind.
Soft cloth blankets are spread in the pavilion, which is extremely comfortable when people step on them.
As for the color.
It is mainly light blue and green. The blue is mainly the decorative cloth blanket, while the green is a pot of evergreen placed by the window.
"Master Fang, please take a seat." Xianyin gave Fang Zhengzheng a slight blessing, and then stretched out her hand to point to a chair covered with a soft cloth blanket in the middle of the pavilion.
Fang Zhengzheng was not polite and sat down directly.
The brothels in this world are naturally different from the brothels in the previous world, but there have not been many changes in thinking. Everything is still based on service and guests.
The center of the boudoir is reserved for guests, which also represents respect.
When Xianyin saw Fang Zhengzheng sitting down, she personally gave Fang Zhengzheng a pot of tea and brought a portion of fruits. Then, with a slight bow, she poured the tea for Fang Zhengzheng himself.
Fang Zhengzheng didn't take any action.
It's not because he thinks he should be served like this by Xianyin. But he always felt that this matter was a little weird.
He has indeed never been to Dianmo Tower.
But what happened today was due to his unlucky luck, but he had no such idea. Everything happens for a reason.
Didn't do anything myself.
I didn't play with Xianyin. Second, without reciting poems and writing poems, it can be said that the talent is not even released at all.
But he was invited into the boudoir, and moreover, he was invited into the boudoir by Xianyin, the top name in Dianmo Tower. There were only two reasons for this result.
One is that he is incredibly handsome, and the other is that he looks like her dead father.
Fang Zhengzheng felt that there were neither possibilities.
So, the remaining reason is...
have no idea.
Fang Zhengzheng really didn't know. However, he wanted to know, so he needed to observe and observe carefully. In addition, he also wanted to see what Xianyin would do next.
"Master Fang, please have some tea." Xianyin brought the tea cup to Fang Zhengzheng with both hands.
"Thank you." Fang Zheng thanked him and took the tea cup with both hands, but he had no intention of drinking it immediately. But hold it gently.
Xianyin had no intention of waiting until Fang Zhengzheng finished drinking tea.
Instead, after a slight blessing, he turned around and entered a room in the boudoir. After a while, he walked out again. However, he has already changed his clothes.
From the previous red dress, she changed into a light blue light shirt and skirt.
There is no longer the red beauty, but there is a hint of tenderness like water. The most important thing is that the veil covering Xianyin's face has been taken off at this moment.
Revealing a delicate and elegant face, it looks like a wedding.
The main reason why the word elegance is used to describe Xianyin's facial features is because Xianyin's facial features are all very small. Small nose, small mouth. And a small face.
But put together, it makes people feel extremely comfortable.
Fang Zhengzheng originally thought that such a thing as unveiling the veil would need to be done by himself. But obviously Xianyin didn't give her this chance and took off the veil herself.
The next thing happened naturally.
Xianyin placed the guqin on the red table, and then began to play for Fang Zhengzheng.
The sound like running water slowly flows out from the strings of the guqin, giving people a comfortable feeling of bathing in a hot spring, especially the faint scent of sandalwood, which is intoxicating.
Fang Zhengzheng rarely listens to music and doesn't know much about music.
But he has heard extremely brilliant music, such as Yun Qingwu's and Chi Guyan's.
Yun Qingwu's piano sound is more elegant, which makes people's hearts open, as if they are wandering in the mountains, rivers and seas, and the body and soul are greatly cleansed.
Chi Guyan's piano music tends to be poetic, and it always makes people unconsciously see poetic pictures in front of their eyes. Green grass, green bamboos, and streams, each of them can become a kind of beauty.
The sound of Xianyin's piano is different from that of Yun Qingwu and Chi Guyan.
There is always a softness.
Soft as water, warm as jade, making people feel warm in their hearts.
Playing one song after another, and singing in harmony with the fairy voice, Fang Zhengzheng actually forgot about the time, and before he knew it, the night was getting dark.
Fang Zhengzheng suddenly felt a little thirsty.
So, I looked at the slightly cold tea cup in front of me.
Xianyin seemed to be aware of it, so the sound of the piano stopped calmly, and she entered the room in the boudoir again. This time, she also brought out a pot of tea.
Moreover, he changed his clothes again.
This time, she was dressed in emerald green, with green leaves embroidered on it, and a emerald-like pearl-green flower on her head.
If the feeling just now was like water, then the feeling now is like spring, a kind of spring nature and the warmth of spring.
"Master Fang, please have some tea." Xianyin filled the tea cup again and brought it to Fang Zhengyi with both hands.
"Thank you." Fang Zhengzheng took it with both hands, feeling the warmth coming out of the teacup, but had no intention of drinking it immediately.
And his hand shook accidentally.
A broken piece of silver fell into the slightly cold cup of tea.
A little splash of water.
"Master Fang's silver has fallen." Xianyin saw the broken silver that fell into the tea cup, her face remained as usual, and with a single tap of her hand, she handed the broken silver in the cup back to Fang Zhengzheng.
"Thank you." Fang Zhengzheng coughed lightly, took the money and put it back into his arms.
Then, he directly put the steaming teacup in his hand to his lips and smelled it gently. Fragrant and refreshing, drink it in one sip.
A faint warm fragrance lingers on the tongue.
“Good tea.”
"Master Fang praised it highly. This tea is made by Xianyin herself. Some flower petals are used, so the fragrance is slightly stronger than other teas." Xianyin explained.
"Yeah." Fang Zhengzheng nodded.
He actually doesn’t know much about tea. I only know whether it tastes good or not, but according to Xianyin, this tea should be some kind of scented tea.
Xianyin returned to her original position again.
"Does Young Master Fang like to dance?"
"As the guest does, the host does as he pleases." Fang Zhengzheng actually likes dancing in his heart, but it's really hard to say I like this kind of thing, so hurry up and dance.
You have to learn to be reserved.
"Then Xianyin will dance for Mr. Fang." Xianyin also smiled slightly when she heard Fang Zhengzheng's words. Immediately, her long sleeves fluttered and she danced gracefully.
Fang Zhengzheng looked at the figure dancing gracefully in the boudoir, and he couldn't help but feel something in his heart.
This world needs to be a good leader.
It's really difficult.
To achieve such a superb piano skill, you need to practice hard for at least ten days, right? Coupled with this beautiful dance, I don’t know how much effort it will take.
He must be able to dance, play music, and sing, and he must also be handsome and refined.
I'm afraid it's even more difficult to be a star than in the previous world, and. The most important thing is that this industry still feeds on youth, and youth is over. The beauty is not here.
All skills are no longer pleasing to the eye.
This may also be a kind of sadness.
When it is in its prime, it is sought after by thousands of people, and everyone talks sweet words and competes with each other. But when it is in decline, it is ignored, and there are only a few people. Time has passed.
Just like the ancient epiphyllum, it is fragrant when it blooms, but after it fades. Only that touch of green was left.
Fang Zhengzheng felt a little drunk, so he drank a few more sips of tea.
And after Xianyin finished dancing. Just stopped, and then. He added a stick of sandalwood to the incense burner on the table, and then left with a slight sigh of relief.
Fang Zhengzheng was thinking about changing clothes again, right
From the moment I entered until now, I have been wearing red clothes, then blue clothes, and then green clothes again. I don’t know what clothes I am going to change into this time.
Not a moment longer.
A figure walked out of the room again.
Compared with the green clothes just now, this time he wore a black green smoked sweater, a pair of gold silk boots under his feet, and a little bright red cinnabar between his eyebrows.
One step, a slight shake.
If the temperament just now was as warm as spring, then the current temperament has obviously undergone earth-shaking changes. A kind of charm emanating from within is revealed from the figure [Sword Three + Online Matching] Late in the morning.
Charming and boneless, she is extremely gorgeous.
Fang Zhengzheng looked at the figure who came out, thinking to himself, wouldn't a piece of clothing change the temperament too much? Could it be that he really responded to that weird sentence
People rely on clothes, but Buddha relies on gold
However, how can clothes change the charm that comes from the bones
Wait a moment!
Something doesn't seem right!
Fang Zhengzheng felt it was a little strange, because the other party did not come out with the teapot as before, nor did he mean to sit down and play the piano again.
Instead, he walked straight towards him.
There was a charming smile on the corner of her mouth.
Fang Zhengzheng felt something was wrong. He wanted to see clearly what the figure in front of him looked like, but strangely, he could not see clearly.
It felt like my eyes were shrouded in a thin layer of fog.
And, more importantly, he also felt weak all over. He wanted to stand up but was completely unable to move, not even able to move his fingers.
"No, I've been hit!"
Fang Zhengzheng was shocked in his heart. He wanted to resist, but his body had no strength at all. He could only watch the other party walking towards him step by step.
The most important thing is…
He still couldn't see clearly what the other person looked like.
I cheated my dad!
Are you going to get wet tonight? I'm only fifteen years old, don't be like this. It's not sweet to force yourself. Even if you really want to get wet, please give up the initiative for the first time.
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The next day, early morning.
Autumn is getting thicker and winter is approaching. There is a slight coolness in the air. The wind is a bit strong, picking up fallen leaves and flying in the air. A few birds fly across the sky, dropping a drop of bird droppings.
Hitting Wu Feng's head.
Wu Feng was originally deep in thought. It was already very late when he left the Dianmo Tower last night, but he still did not see Fang Zhengzheng come out of the Dianmo Tower.
This also means that Fang Zhengzheng stayed in Dianmo Tower for one night.
Being invited into the boudoir to listen to music and staying in the boudoir for a whole night are two completely different concepts, although he does not think that in the name of Xianyin, he will really commit himself to Fang Zhengzheng.
But what if
There are always unforeseen circumstances, so he was very angry, so angry that he didn't even notice the drop of bird droppings falling above his head.
So, he got tricked.
This also made him even more angry at Tokuoh Chitose.
How fast do birds fly overhead? Under normal circumstances, it is fleeting, and the height of the bird is far beyond the reach of normal people.
"What the hell, why don't you wear underpants when you go out?!" Wu Feng pointed at the sky and cursed, venting his anger.
The bird looked down at Wu Feng, with a hint of contempt in its small black eyes, as if to say: "Are you wearing underpants when you poop?"
Of course Wu Feng couldn't understand the birdsong.
However, he clearly saw the bird turning back.
It has to be said that his eyesight was quite astonishing, and what was even more astonishing was that he took out the jade flute at this time and quickly put it to his mouth.
"Yo!"
It was a sound like the chirping of a bird.
The sound was sharp.
Like a sharp arrow flying into the sky from below.
There is a fable in ancient times.
A frightened bird.
It is said that after the bird was injured, it was frightened by the sound of the bowstring and fell down.
The bird in front of it was not injured. On the contrary, it was a little proud, but it still fell down. When the sharp sound sounded, its wings could no longer move.
"Uh-huh!"
The bird's head landed on a branch, then bounced and finally fell headfirst to the ground.
Wu Feng slowly put down the jade flute in his hand, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and then he took out a handkerchief to wipe away the bird droppings that fell on his head, and then turned around and returned to the inn room.
Today is the day when the results of the Imperial Examination Literary Examination are announced.
And he was a person who was going to be invited to the Zhaoxuan Palace to enjoy the highest honor. How could he enter the palace with a drop of bird shit
On the streets of Yanjing City, crowds of people were rushing towards the palace, although they could not enter the palace to hear the announcement in person.
However, outside the palace, one can still hear the announcement in the palace.
According to the convention of the palace examination, each candidate will be announced three times, especially the top three, who will be announced directly from the entrance of Zhaoxuan Palace to the entrance of the palace. The guards at the entrance of the palace will then divide the news into four directions. Passed to the entire Yanjing City.
This is a great honor.
It is also the moment that every talent dreams of.
Last night was a sleepless night, and this morning was an early morning. Every talented person got up very early, then carefully washed their hair and put on the luxurious clothes that had been prepared long ago.
When the gold list is named, guests will return with honors.
These children of aristocratic families from various cities in the Great Xia Dynasty, as well as some empresses from famous families in Yanjing City, are all looking forward to this moment.
(I went to sweep the tomb today. I came back a little late. I will continue to update twice tomorrow! Please subscribe and support!) (To be continued.)