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Chapter 102 Mantis Catching Cicadas

"When will the bright moon come? I asked the blue sky with wine. I don't know what palace in the sky is. What year is it tonight~..."

The hall was bustling with people. Many literati gathered in front of the large desk in the middle of the hall. They watched the official Yuchi open a black box and whispered in unison, "Flowers...Flowers...Flowers...', which made Li Shishi aside.

After playing the song for a day, I was in a bad mood. Seeing that all the talented men were in high spirits, Li Shishi did not go up to join in the fun. She got up and walked to the back of the shop, trying to talk to the former sister for some private words.

As the Minglou Castel, she is known as the No. 1 beauty in Kyoto. She has a high value when she appears. She comes uninvited this time and does not charge any cash. One reason is that she is a talented man from Su Da and the other is that she has some friendship with Su Xiangning.

Last time Su Xiangning gave a big hit in Minglou, she was suppressed and she was actually not jealous. She even found a good home for her former friends.

But unexpectedly, the talented man Su gave her a song "The clouds think about clothes, flowers think about face, and the spring breeze blows through the threshold and the dew is thick. If it weren't for the group of jade mountains, they would meet under the moon on the jade platform."

It is actually difficult to evaluate which one is more important than a poem. Most people must think that 20,000 silver is valuable, but in the eyes of literati who regard money as dirt, there is no comparison at all. How can masterpieces that have been passed down through the ages be evaluated by silver and money?

Li Shishi belongs to the two and thinks they are very expensive, but according to the calculation of "one word, a thousand gold", a poem with twenty-eight words is calculated to be 28,000 taels, and it may not be possible to buy it, so the poem is more expensive.

Unfortunately, she didn't see Mr. Su's original deity that night, and she had no chance. She also asked the maid to send invitations to Wanbaolou. She clearly said that she would not collect money and just thank her. If it were an ordinary literati who could make a name for such a kind of elegant thing, she would have been over in a hurry, but the invitation she sent was in a scattered state of mind, and it was useless to even decline.

It was really a blow, and Li Shishi's curiosity was naturally even worse. Today, the uninvited support was also to see if he could meet Su Da Caizi.

Not to mention, good luck.

As soon as I walked to the corridor behind, I heard a conversation between men and women coming from the side room:

"Young Master Su, your wife...how are you doing recently?"

"well enough."

...

Li Shishi's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, Su Dacaizi, who made the literati in the audience look forward to him for thousands of years, was actually separated by a wall in the house.

With joy and excitement, Li Shishi couldn't help but be a little reckless. Seeing that there was no door, he directly opened the curtain and spoke in surprise: "Young Master Su...ah!"

The first scene that fell into view after lifting the curtain was when the familiar little girl Su was lying on the table, her legs were shaking helplessly, and the man pressed against her, almost tightly.

This action.

This scene.

After all, Li Shishi is a brothel woman. No matter how transcendent she is, she will inevitably be confused by hearing and seeing her. How can she not know what she is doing?

This is broad daylight, and there are so many people talking noisily outside, and they are actually here...

Li Shishi's face gradually turned red, and then turned red and purple, and he was stunned on the spot.

Su Xiangning was lying on the table, and Yu Guang obviously saw Li Shishi, her eyes were ashamed and angry and panicked, but she was a weak woman, the man who was pushing her body away, was about to slap her and remind her that she suddenly felt a pain in her waist and was twisted.

“Woo~~”

The throat is gentle and gentle, as warm as honey.

This sound!

Li Shishi suddenly came to her senses, exclaimed and quickly put down the curtain. She broke through someone else's "short thing". Her face turned red and wanted to slip away, but she was definitely too rude. She could only say something outside:

"It was me who took the liberty... to bother you...you...you continue..."

Su Xiangning wanted to explain, but the mullet was already in a verbal way, and he was covered with his mouth and couldn't open it.

The footsteps of 'dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong' went away.

Cao Hua breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and let go of Su Xiangning, coughed lightly and said calmly: "The floor was too clean, I accidentally slipped. I'm really embarrassed... Has anyone come here just now?"

Su Xiangning was still lying on the table, her face was red as blood. She even forgot to sit up, but she just stared at him with a weird look.

slip?

He picked her up like a little chicken and threw her onto the table, then pressed her against moving, and even took the opportunity to pinch her waist. Do you think this is called slipping?

Cao Hua looked at the woman who was confused on the table and frowned slightly: "Miss Su is tired? The table is too cold and don't lie down."

“…”

Facing Cao Taisui who was talking lies with his eyes open, Su Xiangning held it in a long time. She could not scold her, nor dared to mention what had happened just now. She could only say whatever she wanted.

Su Xiangning held up her body and sat on the edge of the table, lowered her head to tidy up her dress: "Young Master Su... Be careful when walking in the future..."

Cao Hua naturally nodded sincerely: "Miss Xie cares, and there is something to do, so I'll say goodbye first."

After saying that, he pretended that nothing had happened and walked out gracefully.

Su Xiangning sat on the edge of the table for a long time, and when the footsteps disappeared, her face turned purple and her whole body trembled slightly.

I secretly rubbed the pain in my waist and murmured: "It hurts so much... It's so too... How can I explain this to Shishi..."

After whispering for a moment, he sighed softly and looked at the new shop and was stunned...

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Near Yanqing Temple in the western section of the Bianhe River, the residences of the princes and generals gathered together.

Outside the mansion of Li Yan, the chief manager of Ouchi, four men wearing straw hats entered through the secluded back door.

There are countless flowers, plants and stones in the garden, all of which come from all directions. The emperor moved here without looking at it. The beauty of the garden is not inferior to the royal family.

Li Yan, wearing a Confucian shirt, leaned on a soft couch in the garden, and several attentive eunuchs pinched their shoulders and legs, and said some trivial matters.

Li Yan is nearly forty years old. As an eunuch, he cannot leave the palace often, just a few days a month, and he can enjoy it in his own mansion.

The little eunuch knew the master's thoughts and said flatteringly: "Dadfather-in-law, you are also trusted and favored by the emperor, but you cannot enter and exit the palace walls as freely as Cao Taisui. In the eyes of the young, this is unfair."

Li Yan faced Hexu, and looked just a simple and honest man. He was not as rumored as the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and faced with a nasty face. The emperor was not a fool, so how could he leave an ugly monster by his side?

He held the teacup slowly and shook his head and sighed: "We can't compare with Cao Hua. As an internal official, he has been exempted from castration. I want to see that when Lao Xue passed away, the emperor will hand over all the Xicheng District and Diankuis to him."

The little eunuch naturally looked anxious and worried about his master: "What should I do? My father-in-law works diligently and guards his family business. How can he give up the credit to a yellow-haired child?"

Li Yan did not answer the conversation.

A few, four men entered the garden, knelt down in front of the soft couch, raised their hands and fists to perform the rituals: "Wang Meng has met Eunuch Li."

"No gift."

Li Yan smiled warmly and sat up to look at the team under his hands: "Wang Meng, I just got the news that Cao Taisui went to Queshan County to arrest the traitors. You bring a few young people to help Yi Er."

Wang Meng, the leader, was over thirty years old and was in a state of integrity and had a very strong figure. He frowned slightly when he heard this: "Dadfather-in-law, I'm afraid..."

If it is not Cao Hua's opponent, I didn't dare to say it.

In the Jinmingchi Sect, the best brothers in ambushed, such a situation of death can be killed by the unarmed Cao Taisui in a flash. If these people are blatantly ambushed, there is no difference between sending a sheep into the mouth of a tiger.

Li Yan naturally knew how powerful Cao Hua was, and never thought of killing this 'Kyoto Tai Sui' head-on. He was silent for a moment and told softly: "Fan Chenglin will arrange it. You should seize the opportunity and remember to succeed in one blow. Never stab it hard like last time, but it did not hurt the vital point."

"promise!"
Chapter completed!
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