Where the wings of the night cover, two words are usually brought, "darkness" and "quiet", but in some parts of the world, the situation is quite the opposite.
In the west of Jinling City, there is a long and long flower street called "Luo City", with Gaoxuan Huayuan, pavilions and terraces on both sides. It is quiet and peaceful during the day. The Huansha Stream passing through the city winding sideways makes this gentle wonderland on earth even more charming and unforgettable.
Located in the Laughter Field on Luoshi Street, each house has its own unique style and attractive place. For example, the music of Miaoyinfang is always more popular than others, Yangliuxin’s dance is the most innovative, and the beauties with red sleeves are the most popular. Well, Lanzhiyuan often presents surprises... Everyone is good at winning, although there is competition, but after all, they have established a firm foothold and have unwritten rules, so although they live next to each other, they can There is nothing wrong with each other, and from time to time there will be situations of mutual rescue.
Just like this time...
"Mother Zhu, I didn't want to help you because I didn't want to help you." The third aunt of Miaoyinfang looked embarrassed, "You and I have known each other for many years, Yang Liuxin and Miaoyinfang have always been like a family. Other girls, you Even though I'm calling, I'll have nothing to say, but Miss Gong Yu has no guests today..."
"My little sister Xin, I still have other girls there. It's because of Miss Gong Yu who saved her life!" Mother Zhu's face was pale, and her tears were about to fall. .
"What's the matter? What kind of difficult guests can't even Mother Zhu deal with?"
Zhu's mother was about to speak, when a little servant crawled in, and before he could stand up, he shouted with a bitter face: "Mom, it's not good, Young Master He is starting to smash the game!"
Aunt Xin frowned, stretched out her hand to support Zhu's mother, who was weak, and asked, "Is that the young master He from the Ministry of Personnel He's family?"
"It's this little ancestor!" Zhu's mother paused and said, "Tonight, I got drunk and came to the door, and I had to see Xinliu, but Xinliu was accompanying Mr. Qiu of Uncle Wenyuan's family and sent a girl, he would definitely not obey, that's all. Uproar."
Aunt Xin's face sank, and she said, "It's not the first day he came out to play, why doesn't he know the rules of first come first serve?"
"Is it not because of power? Although Uncle Wen Yuan has a title, he has no position in the court. He Shangshu holds the power of the Ministry of Personnel. That is a real job. This young master has always been flattered. He waited in the private room for an hour. in a hurry."
Aunt Xin sighed and said, "It's the same thing in the world. Why don't you persuade Young Master Qiu to give in?"
Mother Zhu snorted, "Young Master Qiu has been in love with Xinliu for a long time, so why is he willing to give in at this time? If he comes first, if he insists on not leaving, I can't break the rules and push hard. Besides, girl Xinliu is also a little impatient. That Young Master Ho…”
"What about Xin Yang?"
"I'm sick, I can't even get out of bed..."
Aunt Xin pursed the corners of her mouth and pondered.
"Sister Xin, I beg you. As long as Miss Gong Yu is willing to show her face, then Young Master He will definitely be happy and protect my place. In the future, if my sister has any orders, I will go through fire and water..."
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about the scene," Aunt Xin held back Zhu's mother who was about to kneel, "It's not that I take Qiao, who is not arrogant in the red card girl? I dare not answer you, I have to ask Yuer. Just do it."
"Sister take me there, and I personally beg Miss Gong Yu."
"This... ok... you come with me." As soon as Aunt Xin and Mama Zhu turned around, the two were stunned.
A woman dressed in a light-yellow shirt and skirt and a light green leather jacket stood in front of the bar and said with a faint smile, "I heard it all. I was planning to go check out Sister Yang's illness, but now that my aunt is in trouble, A few words of persuasion by the way are also helpful.”
Aunt Xin leaned over and whispered, "Are you sure?"
Gong Yu sneered: "Isn't it He Wenxin? I have my own way."
She is the number one girl in Miaoyinfang, and her mother has always ignored her actions. Now that she said this, Aunt Xin did not persuade her too much. She only ordered Mr. Gui to carefully arrange a warm sedan chair and send it out in person while watching the maids. Waited and went together.
By the time of "Yangliu Xin", there was already a commotion here. Fortunately, the VIP private rooms are all at the back, separated into small courtyards. Except for the neighbors who were disturbed, Yang Liuxin's people have tried their best to control the situation to a minimum.
The young man in Chinese clothing at the center of the riot is He Wenxin, who is notorious in the capital. Although his appearance is not ugly, his arrogant arrogance makes it difficult to have a good impression of him. Gong Yu just glanced at him, and he couldn't help but pouted, showing disgust on his face.
"Girl..." Zhu's mother was so anxious that she didn't dare to rush, so she called out cautiously.
Gong Yu's black jade-like pupils moved slightly. After all, it was someone on the laughing field. A smile quickly hung on his lips, and he slowly walked into the hospital. Zhu's mother immediately signaled that the thugs who had stopped He Wenxin retreated. As a result, as soon as the eldest young master who was addicted to smashing things was released, he pulled up a pot of bluegrass next to him, and happened to throw it in the direction of Gong Yu.
Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Gong Yu's slender waist twisted slightly, and quickly slid a step to the left to hide from the flowerpot. At the same time, he gave a weak exclamation and fell to the ground.
"Miss Gong Yu!" Mother Zhu was so frightened that her soul was half gone, she rushed over to help her up, and asked repeatedly, "Where is the injury?"
He Wenxin's eyes lit up as soon as he heard the word Gong Yu, and he looked at it with concentration. Isn't that charming and charming beauty that he longed for in every possible way, and that he had only met Gong Yu once or twice? Immediately with a smile on his face, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and said in his mouth, "Why is Miss Gong Yu here? I'm shocked and frightened, these dead slaves are ignorant..."
Gong Yu's body trembled slightly, but he pushed He Wenxin's hand away and whispered, "I went to the wrong place..."
"That's right," He Wenxin replied without a word, and then asked, "Where is the girl going?"
"Oh, I have nothing to do tonight, I want to chat with Sister Xinliu..."
Mother Zhu hurriedly said, "Girl Xinliu is picking up the guest. Can you sit down for a while, girl?"
"Since that's the case, then I'll go back to Miaoyinfang first and come back another day."
"Oh," He Wenxin said attentively, seeing that although there was no pie in the sky, but a beautiful woman came down, and even the bone marrow was crisp, "Miss tonight, I have nothing to do with you, this young master will relieve your boredom, and it will only be a long night to go back. Lonely...Come on, come in..." I was desperately trying to invite, when I suddenly remembered that the private room in the yard had been beaten into a pile of mayonnaise by myself, where can I let the beauty in, hurriedly glared at Zhu's mother, "Quickly clean up When one of the best private courtyards comes out, this son will accompany Miss Gongyu to drink and enjoy the moon."
Mother Zhu looked up and saw that the sky was full of dark clouds, what kind of moon to reward. But of course I can't say this. Now that the God of Plague has been appeased, it is of course important to prepare the place quickly. He immediately smiled and said, "The Chunjiao Pavilion is still empty, it is very comfortable and luxurious, why don't you and the young lady sit down?"
"Quick, lead the way." He Wenxin urged impatiently, while already holding Gong Yu's jade arm, "Miss Gong Yu, shall we go?"
Gong Yu lowered his head, dodged He Wenxin's hand again, motioned for his maid to come over, and walked forward silently. Although Young Master He was unhappy, he knew that the top girl of Miaoyinfang had always been like this, so he suppressed his lust and walked out of the courtyard with him.
Chunjiao Pavilion is located a little east of Yangliuxin. It needs to bypass the lake and pass through a peach forest. Accompanied by beautiful women, He Wenxin was unaware that the road was long and kept laughing. Just after passing through the center of the lake and walking on the main road of Qingshi, Gong Yu suddenly stopped and said in a low voice, "Young Master please go first, Gong Yu will arrive later."
He Wenxin was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked, "What are you going to do?"
"I fell down just now, and my dress was stained with green mud. I want to change clothes first."
"It doesn't matter," He Wenxin said fascinatedly, "This young master never sees what kind of clothes she wears when looking at beauty. You don't need to change it so much."
Gong Yu's eyes turned slightly, and he said softly, "Since he wants to accompany you to drink, Gong Yu does not want to have a trace of makeup. Please forgive me."
Being coaxed by the beauty so coquettishly, how could He Wenxin say nothing, and said with a smile, "Okay, but I don't want to go first, so I'll just wait here, you've changed your clothes, and we'll be together again. Walk."
Gong Yu floated over with a soft look in his eyes, smiled without saying a word, turned around and disappeared into the corner of a nearby small building. He Wenxin was attracted by such beauty, and involuntarily took a few steps forward, wanting to take a second look, but suddenly felt a tug at the soles of his feet, and at the same time there was a little reflection in the corner of his eyes, he lowered his head and looked at it, it was actually a delicate pearl. Hairpin, I do not know when it slipped from the head of the beauty.
Leaning over to pick up the bead hairpin, He Wenxin's mind came to the wonderful scene of the beautiful woman changing clothes. With a move, he immediately put the bead hairpin in his sleeve, and followed the direction Gong Yu left just now, chasing after him, thinking of returning the hairpin. Excuses to feast your eyes on. Zhu's mother, who was leading the way, knew at first sight that it was not right. Just as she was about to stop her, she was pushed aside by the evil slave of the He family's entourage.
Turning around the corridor on the ground floor of the small building, there was indeed a room in front of him that was lit up with yellow light.
"Girl, is Miss Xinliu entertaining Young Master Qiu in the private room upstairs?"
"Yeah... Young Master Qiu is handsome and handsome, and he is a good match for Sister Xinliu. I'm really happy for them..."
"The girl is still happy. They are so talented and beautiful upstairs, so why should the girl feel wronged and go to accompany the villain surnamed He?"
Gong Yu sighed faintly, "Sisters, of course, have to help each other... It's just that the surname He is too obscene. If he is one-tenth of Qiu Gongzi's richness, I won't be so sad..."
Hearing this kind of words, no one can bear it. Besides, He Wenxin is not a person at all. At that time, his anger started in his heart, and his anger turned to courage, and when he heard that Mr. Qiu was upstairs, he immediately went to the stairs. He rushed to the second floor, kicked the doors of the rooms one by one, and scolded: "The surnamed Qiu, get out of this young master!"
The commotion was so big that even everyone on the main road heard it. Mother Zhu rushed over with people in a hurry, and the servants of the He family also rushed upstairs.
In addition to Xinliu and Qiu Gongzi, there are two other guests on the second floor, and He Wenxin kicked out the first two unlucky ones, but looking at their appearances over forty years old, He Wenxin knows no matter how low his intelligence is. It wasn't the person he was looking for. He was about to kick the third door, but the door opened first. A well-looking young man in his twenties jumped out, also shouting loudly, "Who is making a noise?"
He Wenxin's eyes immediately turned red, and he punched him when he rushed over. That young master Qiu was also from a noble family. He had a habit of eating, drinking, and having fun, but not being bullied. In addition, after drinking some wine, his beloved beauty was watching from behind. There's no reason to stand up and be beaten. As soon as you dodge, you punch him back.
The two of them didn't practice martial arts very much. Usually, even if they had conflicts with others, they seldom did it themselves. At this time, they were torn together, and there was no way to do anything. Mother Zhu, who came over, was so anxious that she was about to cry, and was about to order her men to pull it away, when the servants of the He family rushed over and helped the master hold the other party down. Although Young Master Qiu also had entourages, they were all invited to drink tea and drink elsewhere, and did not get any news at all. Seeing that the situation was not good, Mama Zhu was busy ordering Yang Liuxin's nurses to go and maintain it. The slaves of the He clan were used to being pretentious and fortunate, and when the next round of beatings happened, He Wenxin was even more violent, he picked up a large porcelain vase from the side, and smashed it at the head of Mr. Qiu.
"Master, get out of the way!" There was an exclamation from the room, and Master Qiu hurriedly turned to the left. Unexpectedly, his right leg suddenly went numb and his body lost his balance. After a sway, a black shadow pressed against him, and he felt his forehead for a while. Huge pain, immediately collapsed to the ground.
The half-person-high white kiln vases were smashed on the head, and the loud noise shocked everyone present. Everyone opened their eyes as if they were watching in slow motion. The whole body swayed a few times, and collapsed on the broken porcelain on the ground. A pool of blood had accumulated around the head in a short time, and even the perpetrator himself was stunned for a while.
After the momentary reaction period passed, there was a sharp exclamation in the room, and everyone was shocked. They realized that something big had happened, and their faces were pale. Mother Zhu rushed to Young Master Qiu's side, grabbed his wrist and probed. A soft, almost fainted.
"He... he didn't hide... he didn't hide..." He Wenxin said incoherently, taking a few steps back and leaning against the railing. A more daring guest stepped forward to investigate, raised his head and said in a trembling voice, "Dead...dead..."
Mother Zhu was a little awake at this time, stood up with disheveled hair, and shouted loudly: "come here, come here, report officer, hurry up to report officer..."
Although He Wenxin was stunned by killing himself, there was actually a slightly capable guard among the people he brought. He hurriedly pressed the scene and said, "Don't report it to the officials, discuss it, let's discuss it..."
Hearing this sentence, He Wenxin's mind seemed to clear up a little. He took a few steps forward and grabbed Zhu's mother and shouted, "Don't report to the officials, I'll give you the money, give the money!"
"What's the use of giving money?" Mother Zhu cried, "Young Master Qiu also came from a family of officials, how could Earl Wenyuan be willing to give up? My willow heart is over... over..."
"Master, don't be stunned, let's go, hurry home and ask the master to find a way, hurry up!" The guard in charge hurriedly shouted, grabbing He Wenxin and running out. To stop, the scene suddenly became chaotic again.
In stark contrast to this commotion and noise, Gong Yu, who had appeared in the corridor on the second floor at an unknown time, had already changed into a light blue jacket and walked slowly across the land without causing any trouble. He walked into the room that caused the conflict without anyone noticing.
On the floor in the door, a delicate and beautiful girl sat paralyzed, her face full of panic, her eyes were full of fear, and she was shaking so much that she couldn't stop the "giggle" sound of fighting, even clenching her teeth. I was stunned by this bloody accident.
Gong Yu walked to her side and squatted down, patted her vest lightly, and said softly: "Sister Xinliu, don't be afraid, it's alright... You will have nothing..."
Her voice was elegant and sweet, as if with a kind of magic that could make people feel calm. Xin Liu looked up at her tremblingly, threw herself into her arms, and burst into tears.
The chaos outside continued. Gong Yu gently stroked Liu's long hair in his arms, and glanced at the corpse in the pool of blood at the door. A sneer flashed across his lips, and then he was expressionless.