The dance of the girl Mingpei is like the spring breeze blowing on the willows;

The song of the girl Mingpei is like the fairy ringing in the moonlight.

The slender and delicate prostitute with a small waist, a light and soft breast, is truly worthy of being a famous prostitute with excellent color and skills. Li Yizhong and others were so dazzling that they watched it. After singing a song, they won applause from the whole house;

Xie Dongsheng chucked the wine cup onto the table and shouted loudly: "Good 1,! Good! Good! Miss Mingpei, let's have another song! Let's have another song!"

Yu Xing, Lu Zhen and others also started to cheer, and the hall was filled with generous laughter. Yang Yi had no intention of stopping. Since he came to play, let the brothers have fun without restraint. In front of them, Yang Yi would never show that gentle face.

Xie Dongsheng's heavy pause scared Mingpei. She frowned slightly, and had to let Huamei and others play music again, and then dance alone and sing.

This is also good, singing and dancing are better than serving wine at the table. I hope these vulgar military men will be fascinated by singing and dancing, so that they will avoid the opportunity to touch them.

After figuring out these, Ming Pei showed off his best dance skills, danced lightly and sang in a gentle manner:

The mountain is ruthless,

Water is ruthless,

Willows fly and flowers bloom in spring and rain,

Long and short pavilion for slings.

To be done,

Re-read,

What's the journey to Jiangnan?

The mountains in the south of the Yangtze River are gradually green.

Not to mention, Li Yizhong and others were fascinated by Mingpei's singing and dancing. They were so happy that they could never get tired of watching it. Yang Yi saw the beauty dancing two songs in a row, and the fragrant sweat on his forehead was soft and gasping for a little while, and then he smiled and said, "Please take a rest for a while and have a few drinks with us!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Miss Mingpei, come and have two drinks with us."

"Miss Mingpei just needs to serve us today, hahahaha."

“Bao Yi has endless benefits1,!”

Bao Yi and a few thieves began to clamor and smiled badly.

Yang Yi had a sharp eyebrows and a big sleeve, and said, "Brothers and boys are talking nonsense. If you want to play, we will have fun together. Hahaha, by the way, where is the Princess Yilan in Xixia now placed? Have you ever used your position to peek at it?"

"Sir, don't mention this. All the bird ministers in the court said they wanted to treat the prisoners preferentially, and they were full of false benevolence and righteousness. Now the Yilan Princess is in the palace of Xingguofang, which is precious. Uh... Sir, I have to declare that the bird ministers I mentioned do not include you!"

Xie Dongsheng didn't explain this, but it was like saying Yang Yi. He turned his eyes and said ruthlessly: "Old Xie, if you say so, is it that Su Xianggong?"

"No, no, no! It does not include Su Xianggong, uh, nor does it include Zhang Xianggong... um. And Li Xianggong..."

When Xie Dongsheng said the words at the end, he realized that the ministers in front of Yang Yi could not scold him. His face was as if he was so angry that he was as if a toad was angry. Li Yizhong and others were smirking like thunder.

Yang Yi and the others were chatting and laughing, and for a moment they seemed to have forgotten to be there. This made her feel a little uncomfortable. No matter where she was, she was the focus of everyone and had never been ignored like today. Even if it was just a moment, it made her feel a sense of frustration.

She walked to Yang Yiji with light lotus steps, smiled cleverly, and said with a heart-warming greeting: "I am rude and have not yet asked this master for his honor."

Yang Yi put down the wine cup and his eyes fell on Ming Pei's Yanzhi's face. When she approached, a ray of orchid fragrance came with the wind, and an attractive gully appeared on the upper part of her chest. The white jade powder light rose and fell slightly with her breathing. It was a charming person carved into beautiful jade and the green water was the charming charm.

When Yang Yi's eyes met her eyes, he smiled and said, "Miss Mingpei, I have many names, but what makes me most proud of is the title of 'Brother of Yi'an'. Has Miss Mingpei heard of Yi'an'?"

Ming Pei was slightly stunned, and his eyes quickly blew a faint smile: "I am ignorant and have never heard of the life story of Mr. Yi'an. Can you please tell me 1!"

While she was talking, she bent down to pour wine for Yang Yi, but it made people feel that her smiling gaze was always focused on herself, her behavior was appropriate and elegant, her face was filled with smoke and dew, and her breath was like orchids, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Yang Yi took the wine she handed over and then joked: "Mr. Yi'an is the pride of all the women of the family. He has never known Li Qingzhao in his life, so he is ridiculous to call him a beauty! Hahaha...Miss Mingpei, don't mind, I'm just making a joke casually.Miss Mingpei is the wind for the clothes and the water for the pendant, as faint as spring orchid, as clear as autumn dew, and has excellent color and art, not listed here, hahaha!"

"Thank you for your praise, I am ignorant and ridiculous. No wonder you are you."

Miss Mingpei answered correctly with a smile, but she couldn't see any unhappiness or resentment. Her eyebrows were as dark as black as her jade face, her fragrant sleeves were slightly hanging, and her ten fingers were as slender as jade.

She gently held the pot and poured wine for him. Every time her moving waist swung slightly, it was full of moving charm.

At this time, a little maid came in and claimed guilt, walked to Ming Pei and whispered softly.

When the maid left, Miss Mingpei chatted with Yang Yi for a few more words before saying, "Sir, please admire the song and dance of the thrush first. I will change my clothes and come. I hope you all will forgive me for your rudeness."

"Miss Mingpei, please."

Yang Yi knew that she used changing clothes as an excuse, but she didn't care. When Li Yizhong and others saw him speak, they didn't say anything else. Miss Ming Pei asked the others and then left.

After leaving the flower hall, Ming Pei quickly walked towards a small hall on the right. When she saw two guards standing in front of the hall, she felt secretly happy;

In the small hall, a boy of sixteen or seventeen was sitting upright behind a small table, wearing a purple robe and jade belt, and a cloud puppet with his waist, showing his luxurious aura. He looked handsome, but the eagle nose was a little inconsistent, and it exuded a little yin and fierce aura.1.

Ming Pei squatted in and said, "Little Prince, are you here? Have you ever invited Mr. Xiaoshan's masterpiece?"

As the courtesan competition approaches, Ming Pei has no new lyrics to sing. She is really anxious; with her beauty, dancing skills, and singing voice, she is very likely to win the courtesan;

But if you sing old lyrics and tunes without any novelty, it will be difficult to attract attention. After all, who is not a person with excellent sex and skills? If you watch too many beauties, the public will also feel aesthetic fatigue;

Therefore, it is extremely important for anyone to impress people with new lyrics. Like Li Xiangxian, who was ranked second, in the last year, he won the courtesan with a touching song "Yanqiu Ci" and the novel dance posture.

Yan Xiaoshan was famous all over the world. If he could get his masterpiece, he would be 70% sure of winning the championship. For this reason, Ming Pei would not hesitate to leave Yang Yi's guest in the hall and come to meet with Zhao Ruo, the little prince of the Nanyang County Prince's Mansion.

Zhao Ruo was the second grandson of Zhao Zongchu, the prince of Nanyang. He usually walked on Zhangtai and lie drunk on Pingkang, and was able to do his best by being accustomed to his senses and sex;

His eyes slid down from Ming Pei's beautiful face and stayed in the middle of his pink breasts. The bulging white jade skin and the delicate collarbone of the shoulders and collarbone made Zhao Ruo's color lose his mind for a moment.

He chanted slowly: "I dreamed of entering the smoke and water road in the south of the Yangtze River, and traveling all over the south of the Yangtze River, and never met the people who live in the distance. I had no way to talk about the soul when I was sleeping. When I felt sad, I felt that the soul was lost. How did Miss Ming Pei feel about this? "

"I dreamed of entering the smoke and water road in the south of the Yangtze River, and traveling all over the south of the Yangtze River, and never met the people who live in the distance. I have no words to talk about when I sleep, but I feel sad and misunderstood." Ming Pei whispered these few words repeatedly. There was endless joy in his heart, and even Zhao Ruo's burning eyes could not care about.

Zhao Ruozhizhu was holding 1. His eyes were unscrupulous, as if he was peeling Ming Pei's clothes layer by layer. During this period, he not only went to Yan Jidao to get this poem, but also found out Su Ming Pei's background clearly. This woman had just entered Beijing and had no foundation or support.

When he first met him, Zhao Ruo was fascinated by her charming charming charm and made up his mind to pick this delicate flower. After asking Ming Pei's background, Zhao Ruo came here without any scruples.

Ming Pei came back to his senses and saw his scorching gaze staring at his breasts. He felt a little unhappy. Compared with his polite appearance, Zhao Ruo's changes before and after were completely different;

But she would not let her displeasure be revealed;

She sat on the side of the small table, filled Zhao Ruo with her bare hands, then held the cups and served the wine in front of Zhao Ruo, and said with a clever smile: "Thank you, Xiao Prince. Mr. Xiaoshan's song "Dielianhua" is really a masterpiece. I like it very much. Can you please give me the next chapter together?"

Zhao Ruo reached out to hold her tender gushes, gently stroked her, and said with a chuckle in her mouth, "Miss Ming Pei is graceful and beautiful, and what is even more rare is the graceful style of a woman in Jiangnan who is like water.

Since the last time I saw Miss Mingpei, I have been thinking about it all day long and never thought about it;

I believe Miss Mingpei has heard that it is not easy to ask for lyrics from him. I have been visiting him day by day and spent a lot of talk. It is not easy to make him write this song for Miss Mingpei!"

He said while stroking Ming Pei's jade hand. After drinking all the wine with her hand, he still kept stroking it slowly along his white wrist.

Ming Pei gently twitched his hand, but didn't pull it out;

In order to get to the next chapter, she did not dare to provoke Zhao Ruo unhappy, so she had to smile and answer, "The little prince is a sarcastic praise. I really can't praise him like this in my family's appearance and customs.

I first entered the capital, and the people and land were unfamiliar. Fortunately, the little prince did not dislike mediocre and vulgarity. I was willing to give them a gift with good words. I am really grateful. I don’t worry, the little prince will give you a reward of 1 as usual."

Zhao Ruo intended to test her, but when he saw that she really did not dare to resist, he felt even more proud;

He let go of Mingpei's hands and smiled complacently, "Reward? It's a vulgarity for Miss Mingpei to mention the reward. Am I the one who expects Miss Mingpei to pay a few taels of reward?

It is not difficult for Miss Mingpei to hear the next Qaiji, so how about asking Miss Mingpei to serve another glass of wine?”

"Should be like this!" Ming Pei was secretly happy. If he could really get the lyrics of the next verses like this, it would be perfect.

She quickly poured the wine again and said to Zhao Ruo: "The little prince's love is my heart, and I remember the feelings within five. Please drink this cup."

Zhao Ruo did not drink, his eyes moved from her fragrant gutter to her delicate and delicate lips, and said with a grim smile: "Drinking this way is not OK. Didn't Miss Mingpei live with others with her mouth? How about asking Miss Mingpei to give her a try today?"

Ming Pei could see that it was probably not easy to get the lyrics in the next chapter. Zhao Ruo clearly wanted to use this to threaten him and take away his body.

The word Yan Jidao is indeed excellent, and Ming Pei is also very moved, but...

While she was hesitating, Zhao Ruo suddenly took her waist and carried her into her arms. The wine in the glass sprinkled all over the floor. Ming Pei couldn't help but let out a cry!

Although Ming Pei is also used to entertain people, he is not doing a flesh-and-hearted business. He always has official and noble people, and has great scholars in his chats and laughter. How could anyone have been forced to use it like this?

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