When Yi Shiha entered the room, Meazza was explaining something to his two confidantes. He vaguely heard him say: "The food for resisting the Japanese... Let me check it out. The Duke will reward the ancestors..."
Seeing him come in, Meazza stopped, let his confidants go out, and took a document from the table, sealed it with leather paper, and sealed it with a big red seal: "From the Bapin Youjian Cheng, the Yuma Supervisor is on duty," he said shallowly. Smiling, he slapped the document on Yi Shiha's chest, "Qi Wan is still doing business."
Yishiha was stunned for a moment, and when he realized that the documents to transfer him to Beijing had arrived, he couldn't help but smile: "Boss, I'm sorry." He knelt down for him, and kowtowed loudly.
Meazza turned his back and waved to him wearily, meaning to let him go out: "At this point, I can't tolerate you not leaving."
Yishiha understood, he went out of the house, led the door, turned around, the sun was exceptionally good this day, flying flowers, weeping willows, and bright sun, just passed through the crescent gate in the backyard, when he ran into Zhang Cai, it was not bumping, but someone was waiting for him eagerly "I said you went to Boss Mei's place," Zhang Cai followed and took his hand, "What's the matter?"
"Don't do this outside," Yi Shiha hastily withdrew his hand, and looked around vigilantly, "Tell me to do some chores."
Zhang Cai smiled brightly, looked at him with her immature face, and said timidly, "Go to my house?"
Yishiha looked back at him steadfastly, in front of a clump of peony flowers in full bloom, beside a few jagged Taihu Lake rocks, Zhang Cai was so bright, vigorous, and still green, one couldn't bear to leave it behind.
"Go," he squeezed his wrist through his sleeve, and gave him a lingering look, "I have a lot of time today."
Zhang Cai laughed like he had eaten honey, and was about to take a step when a man turned around from the bamboo railing in the distance, waving his arms and shouting: "Yi Shiha, someone is looking for the back door!"
Yishiha squeezed nervous Cai's wrist behind her back: "I won't go with a woman!"
The other side yelled back: "Man!"
Yi Shiha just left, Zhang Cai accompanied him, he was indeed a man, looking like a long-term worker, seeing Yi Shiha, took out a piece of tissue paper from his arms: "I am from the Kaiping Palace, and I am entrusted with..."
Yishiha interrupted him: "I have nothing to do with her, you go back."
He turned around and left, but the man called him repeatedly: "She's dead, hanged herself!" The man stretched out his hand stubbornly, insisting on handing in the paper, "I'm dying, I have to come, I have to come!"
Yishiha's footsteps paused, but he still didn't turn his head: "Whether she dies or not has nothing to do with me." As he spoke, he pulled Zhang Cai back and walked back. Zhang Cai was dragged by him, and looked up at him in a daze, Feeling really upset, she tugged at his sleeve, "She's dead," Yi Shiha didn't stop, Zhang Cai said again, "She's dead!"
Yishiha finally stopped, and cast him a cold gaze he had never seen before: "I didn't let her die."
Zhang Cai opened her mouth, and didn't know what to say for a moment, she just said that this person's heart was too cruel: "Her last words are accepted, her wish is fulfilled, so she can become a Buddha..."
"You don't care if she becomes a Buddha or not!" Yi Shi yelled, "Don't always think about others, think about yourself. I accepted her letter, but went to sleep in your bed?"
Zhang Cai stopped talking, lowered her head, and let him drag her vigorously. They went to Yi Shiha's house, closed the door when they entered the house, pulled the curtain to take off their clothes, and wrapped them naked in the quilt.
It was the sound of a kiss, and Yi Shiha touched Zhang Cai's stomach and asked, "Ah Cai, if I go to Beijing... will you come with me?"
"Huh?" Zhang Cai collapsed into his arms, giggling when touched by him, "Grand Du wants to take us back to Beijing?"
"There is no duke," Yi Shiha was sweating on his forehead, and repeatedly swallowed his pink mouth, "I mean if... if there are only two of us, we go to the palace to earn a fortune?"
So confused, so whispered in the ear, Zhang Cai still said without thinking: "If the Duke is not going, I will not go either."
Yishiha pressed heavily on him, holding his soft cheeks: "He and I, do you choose him?"
"You're not allowed to go either," Zhang Cai thought he was joking, and scratched his armpit like a child, "If you don't go, Duke Du, you just have no conscience."
Yishiha suddenly lowered her head, and kissed him fiercely, her tongue rolled up and down, roughly sweeping his gums, the muscles on her shoulders were all twisted and bulging. Zhang Cai liked him like this the most, with his two thin legs tightly wrapped around his thick ones, and his heels rubbing back and forth on the bed sheet.
Yishiha snorted and took a small box from the side of the pillow, opened it, and took out a strange-shaped black thing, said it was a strange shape, but it was actually a piebald tortoiseshell dildo. The thing is not big, tied with a leather rope at the front and back, two fingers are thick and thin, but the appearance of the sword being drawn is so vivid that Zhang Cai's face turned red just by looking at it.
Yi Shiha put the thing to his mouth and asked him to lick it, Zhang Cai was a little ashamed and also a little scared: "This is... to be put in the butt?"
"Ah." Yishiha replied in a hurry, he was also embarrassed and flustered.
Seeing him like this, Zhang Cai foolishly held onto something and licked it. While licking, he looked at him timidly: "Then be gentle," he murmured, "I'm afraid..."
Yishiha was impatient, dragged the drenched long thing into the quilt, fumbled to fasten it to his crotch, Zhang Cai waited for him, shaking his eyelashes, soon, Yishiha folded his two legs, Putting it on the shoulders, lying down with red eyes.
"Grandma!" Zhang Cai only called out sadly, but Yi Shiha covered her mouth.
This wave of civil turmoil is over, and Jinling is the same Jinling that was drunk with gold and gold again. The prostitutes resumed their old jobs, and the actors also started a new business. It was Aliu who slept.
Sometimes they don't sleep in bed, they put the sheepskin mattress on the floor, and the two of them spend the night in a dissolute way, wake up in the middle of the night, make a fool of themselves, and then go back to sleep.
One watch, Guo Xiaozhuo woke up, still drunk, and got up from the mattress, his long hair slid down his shoulders and fell on Aliu's chest, itching him so much that he couldn't sleep.
Guo Xiaozhuo touched the wine cup and jug from the table, and drank again. Aliu pulled his arm from bottom to top, making him grumble.
Taking advantage of the alcohol and the silver-like moonlight outside the window, Guo Xiaozhuo cleared his throat and sang casually: "The smoke is light and the clouds are light, and the fragrance is sweet and osmanthus shade." Swipe across the scabbed wound on the upper part, "Sigh for the long night, feel lonely and cold, hug the jade rabbit to warm yourself..."
This is not a pornographic song, and I have never heard him sing it before. Aliu held his slender fingers and put them near his mouth. In the dead of night, being looked at by such a pair of big black eyes, it is inevitable that Guo Xiaozhuo will be moved.
But he smiled wryly. He can also sing literati songs, and in the first few years, he imagined that someone like Xie Yilu or Qu Feng would spend a lot of money for him, but in the end, the one lying beside him was a dumb eunuch who could not read.
Aliu was illiterate and had no money, but it was strange that he could read better than Xiao Zhuo, he knew he was sad when he frowned, sat up, and cupped his hibiscus face with both hands. With such a face held in his hands, everyone talked sweetly, but he was like an ignorant idiot, clumped together, rubbing it annoyingly.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Guo Xiaozhuo was turned into an ugly monster by him, and he couldn't get away even if he tried hard, Aliu entangled him with a smile, and yelled "ah", and dragged him down.
"Smelly dumb!" Guo Xiaozhuo, being hugged by him, was overjoyed with anger. After being overjoyed, he threw himself on him and said, "I'll tell you a funny story." Furiously, "Zheng Mi was deceived!"
Ah Liu doesn't care about these things, what about Zheng Mian is far less interesting than a mole on Guo Xiaozhuo's face that makes him interested, and Guo Xiaozhuo also knows him, so he pulls him and insists on letting him listen: "There is a brother Ling in Zheng Mian's house." He is a dwarf who knows magic, he asked Zheng Mi for 10,000 taels of silver the month before last, saying that he was going to the East China Sea to ask him a prescription for Yang."
A-Liu lazily smoothed his hair and looked at him like a flower.
"Two thousand, and then there is no news," Guo Xiaozhuo leaned his head on his chest, and said in a daze, "When Zheng Mi came to his senses and caught up with the civil uprising again, I think it was an arrest." It's gone."
Aliu tied his hair up and tied it into a bun. Guo Xiaozhuo muttered to himself: "Zheng Mi won't let me tell you, I'm afraid people will make fun of me." He raised his head and looked at Aliu with bright eyes, "If we two Wanliang, then..." At this point, he stopped talking, as if he had accidentally revealed what was in his heart, that "we two", even if he killed him, he didn't want Aliu to hear it.
He hated his mouth. It turned out that he was not like this. He was the one who always gave his heart and soul to him. How could he have nagged like this: "It's all your fault." He got up from Ah Liu angrily, and tore his hair , "It's all your fault for being dumb!"
Aliu didn't know that he was talking about "too much talk", thought he was talking about "money", so he got up from the mattress, rummaged in his clothes, found the cloth pocket sewn on the back, tore it off, and handed it to him. I gave Xiaozhuo too much.
Inside were a few broken silver bills. I looked at them a little bit. Thirty taels, twenty taels, maybe seventy or eighty taels in total. It wasn't a lot of money, and because the money was not big, for a while, he thought it was Aliu. Given the overnight money, his face froze immediately.
Aliu smiled foolishly, urging him to put the money away, then pointed at the house, and waved his hand unhappily, which clearly meant to tell him to go ashore and stop doing this business.
Only then did Guo Xiaozhuo realize that what he held in his hand was all the mute's belongings.
Suddenly, he panicked, only a few dozen taels, but he was overwhelmed by the weight: "It's a shame to take out this little money..." His voice was trembling, and he threw the bank note back with trembling hands, "Keep it! "
Aliu was in a hurry, and gestured "Whoa!" He wanted to live with him, and wanted to grow old with him forever. Guo Xiaozhuo got up with a blushing face, and said indiscriminately because of panic: "What is my worth, you are a good fight abacus!"
Ah Liu fell silent, clutching the cloth sack with both hands, put on clothes indiscriminately, didn't take the bank note, and left in the dark.