Three days have passed since the day that Tong Youlan presented the umbrella. The beautiful lady is looking forward to Liu Qingyun to find here every day, dressing and dressing every day, and carefully preparing. But at the same time, I was worried that if his identity as a wine lady was known, how would a man think of her? Will you not even need the umbrella
Youlan spent these three days in this mood. The woman looked forward to meeting Liu Qingyun again in her heart, but at the same time she was afraid that he would care about her identity, but today is a little different. Pain, today I was planning to take a break, but a new drinker came and asked her to accompany him for whatever he said, and the shopkeeper was using Youlan as a tool for making money. Where could the woman be unwell and can’t drink alcohol
So Youlan was called over again, dressed up to accompany the drinker, but because of so many things mixed up, she was a little confused, and her heart was very irritable. She poured wine to the drinker, but contradicted that Liu Qingyun was coming. No, I didn't pay attention, the wine had already come out of the glass and spilled on the clothes of the drinker.
"Eh... can you pour wine!"
The scolding mixed with anger exploded from Youlan's side. The woman came back to her senses at this time, bowed her head and apologized repeatedly.
"It's the concubine's fault. If you don't pay attention, I hope the adults don't care."
Having said that, I took out the veil to wipe the wet clothes of the alcoholic, but did not think that because the wine lady's clothes were already light and thin, at this time, when she lowered her body, the beautiful spring on her chest was taken by the alcoholic in the crimson brocade suit. Looking in, the man only felt that the two white and tender balls in front of him made his eyes dizzy, and blood was surging in his brain, so he stretched out his hand.
"Sir, please stop!"
Youlan noticed the drinker's intentions, straightened up, stepped back, covered her chest, her face was unhappy, the woman's move caused the drinker's outstretched hand to stop in place awkwardly, and it took a while before she remembered to accept it. come back.
"Huh! Pretending to be high-minded, you can't even touch you?"
Seeing the drinker mocking Youlan disdainfully, his eyes were already angry.
"I can't pour a wine, I can't serve guests, why did the boss of Jindu find you!"
The voice of the drinker suddenly rose. Although it was noisy in the tavern, the sentence was clearly heard. All of a sudden, everyone turned their eyes on the table of Youlan. Seeing that the attention of other drinkers was lost. Attracted by himself, the man in the crimson robe straightened his wrinkle-free hem, and evoked a smile that he thought was romantic.
"My son doesn't think you are anything. The county also said that Jindu has come to a beautiful lady. Why, the official lady hasn't been enough, and she has to come to the Lord to be deceived!"
As soon as the drinker puts the wine glass, there was a snapping sound, which caused the tavern treasurer to come out from behind.
Jindu’s shopkeeper happened to be the man who beat and scolded Youlan that day and was still sarcasm. He had small mung bean eyes, rosacea, thin lips, and a scar on his cheek. Ben lifted the door curtain and looked a little heavy from behind. When he came out, when he saw the man in the crimson robe, a flattering smile appeared on his face.
"What's wrong? Yo... Young Master Zhang, but Youlan didn't serve well?"
Youlan only knows that the man in crimson robes she serves is the first time he has come to the tavern. He has a distinguished status. Otherwise, she will not be booked to accompany him. But the shopkeeper of the tavern knows that this is the little ancestor of the county. The most prestigious old man of the Zhang family has been sent outside to study since he was a child. He has just returned a few days ago, but he just came to Jindu for a drink and ordered Youlan to serve him alone.
However, the reward is much, and the shopkeeper is still focusing on interests. He asked Youlan, who came to Kuishui today to accompany him, and was cheerfully counting the money in the back, when he heard the voice of Young Master Zhang in front of him.
"Huh, what the most beautiful wine lady in the county, even the wine spilled on his clothes, I don't think so!"
Young Master Zhang grunted his nostrils and set out the music, the shopkeeper laughed aside.
"Yes, yes, it's Youlan's fault, failing to serve you well and let you do your best."
After that, she slapped Youlan with a slap. The woman shook her body when she was suddenly hit. She stepped back a few steps, and her left cheek immediately swelled, and blood still filled her teeth. The woman bit her lip and covered her face with her hand. not talking.
"Master Zhang, don't let this person spoil your interest, but if you want a younger one, call a wine lady over?"
Hearing what the shopkeeper said, and seeing that the beauty was slapped in the slap again, Young Master Zhang's face was slightly better, but Youlan's tone softened when he saw that Youlan was a little pitiful.
"No, no, no need to trouble you, let this Youlan accompany him to drink a few glasses, let me calm down."
After finishing this sentence, his eyes turned towards Youlan, and he took a hip flask and poured a glass of wine. When the woman came to drink by herself, it was only after waiting for a long time that the beauty did not come over, and the man's face was a little unsightly.
"The shopkeeper..."
Young Master Zhang glared at the tavern shopkeeper, and the latter winked at You Lan, but said lightly, your little maid is still in my hands.
The woman understood the meaning of the shopkeeper, took a breath, walked directly to the wine table, picked up the wine glass and poured it down.
"Okay, Youlan has a good drink!"
After that, Zhang Gongzi's face was slightly dark, and he filled her with a glass, urging the woman to drink quickly.
What can Youlan do? Drink one cup after another. Jindu’s wine is the purest and strongest. She didn’t eat anything today. The wine entered her lungs when she was empty in her abdomen. Her throat and stomach were burning uncomfortably. Even so, the woman's face turned pale, but even so, the surrounding alcoholic people gathered more and more, all with an attitude of watching the show, while screaming Youlan to continue drinking, while greedily looking at the woman's graceful figure Hang around.
When the pot of wine emptied, Zhang Gongzi threw out a piece of gold, and told the man to take out a pot of wine and a bowl of wine. Without drinking it, he filled a bowl of wine and gave it to Youlan to let her continue. drink.
In the Jindu Tavern, the crowd gathered at Youlan's table. The woman drank so early that her entire face lost blood, and the hand that received the bowl shook, but no one came forward to stop her. Instead, she looked all over. Excited, leaning her neck and looking carefully, outside the tavern, the sun is getting darker, but the vendors are doing business in full swing, rouge gouache, silk flower hairpins, all kinds of dazzling people, the people are also busy With regard to her own affairs, how desperate You Lan is at this time, how can they manage it, but at the end of the long street, a man dressed as a scholar walks far away, holding an umbrella in his hand, and moving fast, his forehead Sweat oozes from the top.
But seeing that scholar came to the door of Jindu Pub, looked up at the door plaque, walked a few steps back and forth in front of the door, after a while, it seemed as if he had made up his mind, and stepped into the pub.
But when he walked into the tavern, it was a different scene. Only a couple of alcoholics were drinking in the corner, and the others were gathered around a wine table, and there were constant shouts of people.
"Drink, drink!"
"drink!"
Accompanied by the sound of the wine jar colliding with the wine bowl, the man couldn't help but frown. He heard it as he wanted to find out who was being poured.
"Girl Youlan has a good drink!"
Hearing the words Youlan, the scholar's eyes lit up and he pushed away the crowd anxiously and walked in.
But nowhere can it be seen that Youlan has a good amount of alcohol.
At this time, the woman's face was pale, but her cheeks were flushed from drunkenness, her chin was roughly buckled, and she was filled with wine. Her chest was soaked with wine, and the spring light on her chest was almost unobstructed.
"What are you doing!"
The scholar yelled, and the alcoholic who had just smiled happily immediately calmed down, staring at him all the time, and the drinking man, that is, Zhang Gongzi, turned his head lazily and glanced at the man sideways.
"Oh, who gave you the courage to do my business!"
Even though the words were not finished yet, the scholar in the white robe had already grabbed the bowl in Young Master Zhang's hand, let the weak and unstable Youlan lean on her shoulder, and said preemptively,
"Qingyun naturally doesn't have the right to take care of your son's affairs. It's just that this girl Youlan lent me an umbrella and she is regarded as Qingyun's benefactor. At this time, the benefactor is suffering and she naturally wants to save her!
"Suffering? Which one of your eyes sees me insulting her, maybe she is still enjoying it, there is money, what can't be done!"
When the wine bowl was taken, the man in the crimson robe waved his hand and stood in front of Liu Qingyun.
"My son, Qingyun can see with both eyes. Girl Youlan is unwell and can't drink anymore. If you want to drink, I'll drink it for her, Liu Qingyun."
After that, you must pour the wine bowl in your hand into your mouth.
"Eh... No, I didn't intend to invite you to drink. Besides, what is Youlan's relationship with you, you want to be like this, and who is Liu Qingyun, so big."
Zhang Gongzi has been favored since he was a child, and he has cultivated a temperament that is not afraid of being afraid of nature. He has been studying abroad all the year round. How can he know that there is Liu Qingyun in the county, but he does not know that there will always be among the alcoholics who live here for a long time. When two or three knew, someone said behind the crowd,
"The son doesn't know, this son Liu Qingyun is the most knowledgeable scholar in the county. In a while, he will go to Beijing to go to the sage of the face. When he comes back, he will be a scholar!"
The person who spoke was envious, Zhang Gongzi listened, but he did not admire the envy at all. He hated reading since he was a child. At this time, Liu Qingyun, who knows more than him and looks better than him, became disgusted. The mind and words are also fierce and stinging.
"Huh! What about the champion, I still don't believe you can match my father's power."
The drinkers who had long been tired of watching Youlan and drinking discovered another fun and interesting thing, so they set their sights on Liu Qingyun and Zhang Gongzi, and watched the play with relish.
But today they were destined to disappoint them. Both of them haven't quarreled yet, but when Young Master Zhang clenched his fist and was about to fight in a circle, he ran into a small servant outside the tavern and hurriedly shouted.
"Master! Master! It's okay, the master is back. I don't know from somewhere that you have come to the pub. The person with a ticket came back and said he was going to break your leg!"
"What, don't you leave now!"
After pulling the small servant, he rushed out, and when he ran a few steps, he turned his head and gave Liu Qingyun a fierce look.
"If you are lucky, when you meet again next time, you won't talk so well!"