Pingkangfang.

In the Mengchun Tower.

The courtesan lady folded her slender waist with a small step, showing her white wrist in a light gauze.

The eyes contain spring water, the clear waves flow, the head falls on the bun and sticks the jade dragon and phoenix hairpin, the fragrance is delicate and tender, the cheek is more beautiful than the flowers, the fingers are like the roots of the onion, the mouth is like the red elixir, and every frown and smile touches the soul.

In an instant.

The first floor lobby was silent.

Miss Shishi glanced at the audience and finally stopped at Fang Ying. Her beautiful eyes immediately shone with love.

"The courtesan lady...is she looking at me?"

Jia Wu's face turned red, and he was as excited as Brother Chu who had walked into the nightclub for the first time.

"No, she is looking at me."

The senior high school senior said coldly.

"Nonsense!" Su Dingfang straightened his chest and said proudly: "Miss Shishi was obviously impressed by the general's demeanor."

When facing beautiful women.

Men will instantly look up, curiosity, and mystery like pilgrimage. This is the result of hormone catalysis... At this time, men will pay special attention to their appearance and behavior, subconsciously express themselves to gain attention from different surnames...

In fact.

If these manifestations are present.

This shows that he is not mature enough and attaches too much importance to the recognition of different surnames.

A man is a teenager until his death, which places unstable factors such as attraction or passion above stable factors such as commitment.

The so-called maturity.

You must learn to "look at" different surnames directly, and do not care about the other person's views on you, nor do you despise or dislike the other person...

Fang Ying lowered his head and drank wine.

Suddenly I felt that I had "enlightened".

In fact, the moment he stepped into Mengchun Tower, his heart was still full of contradictions and he didn't know how to face Shishi.

And now.

He already had the answer in his mind.

"Tonight, thanks to you all, I will come here for my admiration. I am not talented. I will give you a dance song to help you all the guests and officials."

After Shishi finished speaking, she gave a gift.

Then he turned around, moved his lotus steps lightly, and stepped onto the stage one by one.

"hiss--"

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning.

A look of surprise appeared on his face.

The girl Shishi is famous for her poetry and music. She has never danced before the public. She came out tonight to perform a dance, which is a big surprise.

Click—

The candlelight around him instantly went out.

Only the light on the stage was shining brightly, and the light hit the courtesan lady, and the silver light shone, making her look like a fairy descending to earth, beautiful and incomparable.

Wow—

Poems are long and wide, and the sleeves are spreading.

As the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, she immediately danced quickly with the rhythm, sometimes moving like a rabbit, sometimes quiet like a virgin, making people fascinated by seeing it.

"It's so exciting? I must let her sit on it tonight and move it in this position..." Fang Ying held the wine glass and squinted his eyes with anticipation.

After a moment.

The dance ends.

Shishi bowed to the audience, looked at Fang Ying deeply, and then she left.

"She is looking at me again!"

Jia Wu's fat face couldn't help but feel surprised: "Can Miss Shishi fall in love with me? I'm going to recruit me as a guest tonight?"

The senior high school senior said coldly: "It may be me."

Su Dingfang was still dissatisfied: "Actually, I didn't want to be too high-profile, but if the courtesan lady wanted to see me, I would have to let it go."

Fang Ying interrupted with a smile: "What if it's me?"

"you???"

Su Dingfang and others were stunned for a moment, then laughed.

at this time.

A maid walked over quickly.

First he gave a gift, and then said crisply: "Mr. Fang, Miss Shishi, please come to the house to talk."

Click--!

The conversation in the hall was stagnant and became extremely quiet in an instant.

Su Dingfang and the other two froze their smiles on their faces.

They opened their mouths wide, twisted their necks with difficulty, and looked at Fang Ying bit by bit.

"This...how is this possible?"

Jia Wu asked incrediblely: "Erlang, the number one courtesan in Chang'an...invites you to her boudoir?"

What to do when entering the boudoir?

He didn't say it, but everyone knew it.

"Fifth brother, have fun."

Fang Ying stood up and said with a smile: "But don't be too late. We have to slap tomorrow morning, so I'll go up first."

Bang!

Suddenly, the sound of Hu Qiao falling to the ground sounded.

Everyone turned their heads and looked.

It turned out that it was the scholar wearing navy blue clothes just now, who suddenly stood up and overturned the chair.

"House...House Love?!"

He was filled with surprise and shouted loudly: "If life was just like the first meeting, why did the autumn wind make a sad painting fan... Are you the only one who wins the love of the house?!"

"If you are not talented, you will live for the Imperial College!"

"Young Master Sun, I have long admired you."

Fang Ying smiled and bowed to show his respect, then left with the eldest maid Xiaoqing.

"Fang Yiai!"

"It's really Fang Yiai!"

"Go in! The courtesan lady let Mr. Fang in!"

"In the world, only a talented man like Fang Erlang can be worthy of Miss Shishi's talent!"

There was an uproar in the hall.

A powerful sound burst out with a loud bang, and everyone showed excitement on their faces, looking at Fang Ying's leaving back with admiration.

Looking at the crazy crowd.
Chapter completed!