sinovels Chapter 154. Beauty trick
Chapter 154. Beauty trick
Zhou Qiao snuggled into his arms, also full of worries, thinking that those two such beautiful men would suffer such misfortune, it just felt so unreal.
At the same time, just as the convoy entered Jingzi City, the lights in Changle Square were brightly lit, and the sound of laughter and slapstick echoed in this cold night.
At noon on the second day, a light and simple carriage stopped at the back door of Changlefang. The man suddenly lifted the curtain and got out of the car. His red clothes were dazzling and his charm was unstoppable.
With a wicked smile, Lin Qingchen walked to the lobby of Changlefang with a calm pace.
The nobles that the servants have met here are countless, but this is the first time they have seen such a handsome man who is difficult to distinguish between male and female.
Not only the servants stared blankly at him, but when he entered the main hall, the singers and dancers who were teasing with the guests were even more fascinated by him. They couldn't move their eyes, and they had already forgotten who they were at this time.
Besides, Lin Qingchen, he already has a beautiful skin. Today, he came here with a heart attack, so he specially dyed a little red makeup, with a jeweled purple crown on his head, most of his hair poured out, a red robe and a big cloak, black patterned cloud sleeves , Huan Pei walked alone to a place that was still clean, and sat on the ground.
Such attire and appearance have already become the focus of the entire hall, why is it so low-key, I saw the beauties looking back at him frequently, and every time they look back, they all want to take a look at themselves.
Regarding these, he ignored them, raised his hand to call a waiter, and said leisurely: "Please fetch me a zither."
After the words were finished, the young man quickly carried a Guqin for him and placed it on the pear tree flower table in front of him.
He lowered his eyes, and after a long time, he raised his slender and graceful fingers, dancing the strings like clouds and flowing water, and his long eyelashes fell on the almost perfect face, forming a seductive silhouette.
The sound of playing music, whispers of discussion, low voices of flirting and cursing, as the atmosphere rises, the sound rises, and the scene of turmoil is restored instantly. Everything is as usual, as if it was just an episode, the guests continued to have fun, and the hall continued to change. Hustle and bustle.
Renmeiqin is even more beautiful, and Lin Qingchen's playing is not the best, but the tone is as calm as flowing water, which forms a clear contrast with it in this crowded joyous field.
Soon, the screeching sound spread to a wing room.
The host in the wing room had just sold out his smiling faces and danced with the guests. At this time, he was lying on the imperial concubine's couch a little tired and taking a nap. From just now to now, she has not noticed anything abnormal in the hall, especially at this time. Together, it is even more abrupt.
As if attracted by some kind of force, Zuo Lingxiu got up and walked out of the wing room, looked down from the railing on the third floor, followed the sound, and immediately saw the man playing the piano.
The man in red clothes is like blood, seems to be immersed in the world he created, enjoying the music with his head half down all the time.
While she was looking around, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the man playing the piano, and he suddenly raised his head to look at her.
Immediately afterwards, half a beat was missed in the heart, making her suffocate, what a beautiful face!It's just that there is something in those eyes that flickers away, making people very unpredictable, knowing it is mysterious, but wanting to peek at it, unknowingly, people have been attracted by it, and they are intoxicated with the sound and people.
The sun poured down on Qin'er, casting a layer of golden halo. He raised his head slightly, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. The beauty-type prince is even worse than that.
I have to say that apart from Nan Puyue, this person is enough to shock her heart, and then, thinking of that jade-like man who has died in Huangquan, she still can't help but feel sad. She admits that she still can't forget him, only that man People are her true love!
From a distance, the man in front of me has half of that man's shadow, the same beauty, the same loveliness, but Lin Qingchen has a little more femininity, not Nan Puyue's dusty temperament, but has a swaying personality. The evil charm that cannot be lost lingers all over the body.
Suddenly feeling that he was being naive again, Zuo Lingxiu shook his head amusedly, no matter how good a man is, how can he think highly of him?Finally, he stopped dreaming and turned back to the house.
At this time, Lin Qingchen got up and stepped forward, he had already recognized her, she was the woman in the portrait given by Sima Yu.
According to Sima Yu, this woman is a prostitute adopted by Xiao Liao more than a year ago, and now she is sitting on the position of oiran, the complicated relationship between the two of them must go without saying, it would be best to start with her.
Walking up the floor, the chaotic sound downstairs decreased a lot.
When we came to the third floor, there were a few guards on the upper floor, and we could tell at a glance that the place was heavily guarded, showing that the identity of the owner was different.
"This young master is a stranger." A doubtful doorman came forward, and then asked, "Do you have an appointment?"
His eyes lowered, and he replied with a smile: "There is no appointment."
"We have a rule here that the oiran girl will not meet with those who do not have an appointment, unless they are members of the royal family or nobles."
Sure enough, there was airs, and it was not the airs of the thief Xiao Liao who sold it, Lin Qingchen secretly said with contempt.
Before he could think up the words to expand his words, he spoke again, at this moment, a little girl in pink clothes walked out of that chic wing room.
The little girl is only fourteen or fifteen years old, she is Zuo Lingxiu's personal servant girl, a few steps away, she said to the attendant: "My sister said, invite this young master to come in."
The attendants were all taken aback, which is rarely an exception.
The attendant didn't stop any more: "That's it, please come in, my lord." After speaking, he greeted him politely.
Lin Qingchen, with his usual signature smile, followed the maid into the wing.
The censer in the wing room was filled with incense, and the strong scent of powder was lingering. The servant girl took him to a seat, and there was residual wine on the table. One could tell at a glance that it was left by the previous guest and had not been removed. He was already accustomed to various occasions. This is very peaceful.
"I've heard the girl's name for a long time, but seeing her today, she really lives up to her name."
"Is there something wrong with the young master?"
The figure in the curtain asked coquettishly, and the two maids immediately stepped forward and rolled up the curtain.
Facing the person in the curtain, there was no wave in his heart. On the contrary, Zuo Lingxiu secretly praised the other person's monstrous temperament. Even though he was a woman, he had to submit to his beauty, and said with a smile: "Young master will not be a woman disguised as a man." Bar?"
Lin Qingchen was not surprised when he saw it, he shook his head with a smile on his face and said, "Young lady is really good at joking, my son's male body is as good as a fake."
He is really a straightforward person, so calm and funny, Zuo Lingxiu looked at him admiringly, with a beautiful arc on his lips, and asked flirtatiously like he used to deal with other benefactors: "How did the young master come?" Proof?"