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Chang'an Rains Chapter 20 Liu Qingqing

Standing outside the door, Wang Yi was looking forward to what a woman who could make these guests jealous of him looked like a fairy.

"Miss, Mr. Wang is here." The maid said respectfully to the lady in the room.

"Please come in and talk." In the room, Liu Qingqing sat next to the piano desk, burned a furnace of incense, and waited for Wang Yi's arrival.

Squeak.

Wang Yi came in with a sound, and the maid naturally closed the door, leaving only Wang Yi and his own lady. Wang Yi entered the room and saw a woman waiting for him behind the pearl curtain. Then he walked forward and lifted the pearl curtain. A nationally fragrant face appeared in front of Wang Yi.

The green hair plate and the jade flour cheeks were dressed in a blue dress, but the spring light appeared. The spring breeze blew the woman's long skirt, and she looked at Wang Yi with beautiful eyes.

Wang Yi was actually a little stunning. Liu Qingqing was so beautiful that she was so beautiful. Although Li Shuyue was already bewitching the whole country, the woman in front of her was obviously going to the next level.

Liu Qingqing looked at Wang Yi who was trapped in his beauty, and was not angry. If a man saw that he was not like this, it would be unexpected, unless he was a father-in-law.

Liu Qingqing smiled and observed Wang Yi without looking at him. Wang Yi also realized his rudeness and quickly corrected it.

Wang Yi touched his head, tilted his feet slightly, raised his head, opened his mouth and opened it again and again, and said three words to the sky, "Ha, ha, ha." It seemed to be mocking his loss of composure just now.

Liu Qingqing smiled and leaned back and forth, and the arc on her body swayed back and forth with her body, and finally fell on the zither table.

Wang Yi’s appearance just now was really funny. In the past, he was shocked by many children from aristocratic families when he saw his beauty, but it was the first time he had experienced such a person like Wang Yi.

Wang Yi smiled when he saw Liu Qingqing's appearance, which relieved his loss of composure just now.

"Please go to the table for Mr. Wang." Liu Qingqing tidied up her makeup and invited Wang Yi to the table for the table.

Wang Yi put on his long gown and sat opposite Liu Qingqing, put his hands on his lap, and asked Liu Qingqing: "Miss Liu is invited to me and I don't know what happened."

"Young Master Wang is not in a hurry. My piano skills are pretty good. I will wait for you to play the piano for you to relieve fatigue." After that, Liu Qingqing stroked his hands on the piano table, gently stroked the piano body, condensed his energy and calmed his mind, and began to play.

The sound of the piano sounded in vain in the room. The sound of the piano flowed in Wang Yi's ears like a mountain flowing water. Liu Qingqing's jade hands were frivolous and his slender jade fingers were playing lightly on the strings. Like a stream in the morning, it slowly flowed in Wang Yi's heart, surrounding Wang Yi's heart, reminding him of the scene hidden deep in his heart.

Blood was flowing everywhere, and countless shouts of killing were surrounding his ears. The long swords in the hands of people in the distance were raised high and fell heavily on Wang Yi's familiar body. Blood was constantly pouring out. At this time, Wang Yi hid in a corner, hugged his head, and shouted helplessly. A man who was just trying to kill him but was killed by himself was still flowing on his face.

When Wang Yi was about to continue to recall, a cool feeling came from his right leg slowly from his body, pulling Wang Yi from the memory back to reality.

Wang Yi opened his eyes, Liu Qingqing was opposite him, leaning on his head with his hands, looking at Wang Yi just woke up with interest.

"Miss Liu has such a deep piano skills." Wang Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted angrily at Liu Qingqing.

Liu Qingqing looked disbelief and ignored NetEase's anger: "Really? I don't seem very happy to listen to Prince Wang's tone."

Wang Yi

After experiencing what happened just now, I would not believe Liu Qingqing's nonsense. The woman in front of me is not a simple courtesan.

"Ms. Liu invited me here. Could it be that she was just playing a song for the next round?"

Liu Qingqing showed an innocent expression on her face, waved her slender hands, indicating that she had no other idea, just to meet Wang Yi.

Wang Yi knew that he would not ask anything now, so he got up and wanted to leave. Liu Qingqing did not stop him and watched Wang Yi leave. When he walked to the door, Wang Yi heard a riot outside.

"I want to see which guy is not very eye-catching. I dare to compete with me for Qingqing."

When Wang Yi heard the sound, he turned around and looked at Liu Qingqing. Liu Qingqing looked playful and sat there, smiling, making Wang Yi look overwhelmed.

"boom."

The door of the room was kicked open, and a rich young man led his servant in a fierce manner and broke into the door, looking bad. The rich young man waved the fan in his hand and walked to Wang Yi, looking at the person who was competing with him for Liu Qingqing.

Wang Yi was also helpless. He was plotted by Liu Qingqing and suffered an undesirable disaster.

After the rich young master surrounded Wang Yi, he confirmed that the boy was not dressed like a powerful person, and pointed at Wang Yi with a fan and said to the servant behind who was waiting for his young master to order: "Come on, throw it out."

"yes."

Several servants came forward and were about to grab Wang Yi and throw him out.

Wang Yi shook his head. It seemed that he would not be able to investigate quietly. Wang Yi took the lead in attacking, grabbed a servant, and starlight appeared on his right foot and kicked the man in the chest. The servant instantly broke through the door and flew out of the room. The remaining few people watched his companion being knocked down instantly, but they were unable to move forward and did not dare to attack rashly.

In the lobby of Huafanglou, everyone was drinking and having fun, but when they heard a bang, they flew out to the room on the second floor. Looking along, isn’t the room Liu Qingqing’s room? It seems that it is another scene of competing for the courtesans, which is boring. There are such scenes in Huafanglou almost every day, and everyone also retracted their eyes and had fun again, but Yu Guang still looked here from time to time.

"Yohe, I'm still a trainer." The rich young master separated the servant, closed the fan in his hand, and walked to Wang Yi with his chin, and looked at the person he had just underestimated.

Bang.

Wang Yi caught the fist of the rich man who suddenly stretched out with one palm. After turning, the rich man shouted in pain and begged for mercy. Wang Yi did not make things difficult for him and threw him out of the room with force.

The rest of the people also hurried to check the young master's injuries, and Wuxin got entangled with Wang Yi.

Wang Yi looked at the panicked madam and Gui Gong at the door and said, "I will compensate for the losses."

"No need, the embroiderer will be kept in my account. Go down." Liu Qingqing finally spoke after being silent for a long time.

"Go to make it clear to the people from the Zhao family that Zhao Mingde is entering my room, so I'll wait to collect the body next time."

"Yes." The madam and the turtle man replied in response.

"Does the prince still have the courage to go to another place with me?" Liu Qingqing asked Wang Yi who was looking at him.

A trace of doubt flashed in Wang Yi's eyes. It seemed that Liu Qingqing was not simple. A courtesan could actually make the madam and the turtle man obey her orders at the same time, which was interesting.

Liu Qingqing smiled and walked in front. Wang Yi was confused and followed.

Then the people in the lobby were very lucky today, and they actually saw Liu Qingqing walking out of the room and coming to the lobby. For a moment, everyone stood up one after another, abandoning the girls around them, all thinking about seeing their faces.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Yi and Liu Qingqing walked to the backyard of Huafanglou.

After Liu Qingqing disappeared, everyone was still a little reluctant to leave. After completely losing sight, they looked back and threw themselves into the banquet again. When the girls saw their customers abandoning them, they also acted in a few coquettish times. After a few more silver notes were added to their close clothes, their smiles gradually appeared on their faces.

After Wang Yi followed Liu Qingqing to the backyard, he saw an old man sitting on a Grand Master chair, drinking tea and quietly looking at the sky.

"Master, Mr. Wang is here." Liu Qingqing and Xerox said to the old man with a peaceful affair.

"Oh, please sit down by Mr. Wang Yi." The old man came to his senses, pointed to a chair opposite him, and invited Wang Yi to sit down.

Liu Qingqing sat aside, and naturally made tea and water to serve both of them.

"The famous name of Prince Wang resounds throughout Chang'an. When I see him today, it is extraordinary." The old man touched his beard and looked at Wang Yi.

"What's the matter with me?" Wang Yike didn't have the leisure to chat with the old man. He came here to investigate Zhang Xianzong's whereabouts, and everything else had nothing to do with him.

The old man picked up a cup of tea that Liu Qingqing had just made and took a sip. The tea flowed down the corner of the old man's mouth, soaking his beard. The old man didn't care at all.

"Don't worry, please listen to me tell a story. In a very ancient time, people were confused and surrounded by wild beasts, and people were suffering. Later, one day, a few sages observed the creation of heaven and earth and created the method of practice, so that people survived in this chaotic world."

When the old man said this, he couldn't help but feel a yearning.

"Later, in order to ensure that more people can survive, the sages passed on the methods of practice. After people gained strength, more and more people survived. Then the sages practiced and ascended to heaven, and became immortals."

"But one day, a battle broke out in the immortals in the sky, and countless immortals were knocked down to earth and became exiled immortals. Then, relying on their profound practice, they harmed the world."

The old man was very excited and slapped the table with his palm, shouting angrily: "The immortal cultivation will bring disaster to the world. The sword cultivator emerged from nowhere and took action to break up the banished immortals one by one. However, as a result, the sword cultivators were revenged by the immortals and were assassinated. People who practice in the world no longer had the ability to protect themselves."

"So we are angry that we set up the Hongxiu Pavilion to launch a counterattack with the purpose of killing the banished immortals in the world."

Wang Yi sat opposite him, listening quietly to the old man's words without any turmoil. Some things he heard more than this when an old man who was older than the person in front of him took.

The old man looked at Wang Yi sitting opposite him and was very puzzled. The boy was even calmer than he thought. He had no movement or expression, but just stared at the teacup on the table. Liu Qingqing was even more confused. When he learned this story, he was shocked. It turned out that there were immortals above his practice.

"My friend, don't you want to say something?"

Wang Yi raised his head and looked at the old man: "What do you want me to do?"

The old man was stunned for a moment. Wang Yi was so quick to speak, and he seemed to be a little mother-in-law.

"My friend must have something to ask for when I come to my Huafang Tower. We can help you." The old man smiled and touched his beard, smiling a little cunningly.

"Condition." Wang Yi would not believe that there was a free lunch in the world. The old man had spent so much time to test himself, but he would not just help him.
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