Chapter 22 Swallow Butterfly
“Why are you pretending to be noble!”
Not long after, Liang Yue, who had just entered the quiet room gracefully, opened the door and came out, quite angry.
"You're just a musician who shows up, do you still want me to coax you?" He cursed several times outside the door.
"Hey, Mr. Liang, what's going on?" Feng Niang heard the news and hurried forward to ask.
"What's the matter with your girl?" Liang Yue asked, "Have you never taught her any rules? If you don't go well with a few sentences, just show off to me. Do you think you are some kind of noble and noble girl?"
"Master Liang, please don't be angry. This girl Wenyuan has extraordinary beauty and superb skills. It's normal for her to be a little arrogant." Feng Niang, with her slim waist, leaned close to her and coaxed: "She has only been here for a short time, and her body contract is not here yet." In Miaoyin Pavilion, it’s really hard to teach her a lesson today. Mr. Liang, just give me some face and don’t get angry with her. How about I find another girl to accompany you?”
“Humph? ." Liang Yue said angrily, "For Chen Ju's sake, I won't argue with you. I heard that you had an oiran girl named Fengdie here before, and I want her to accompany you."
"Alas... Mr. Liang, Miss Fengdie is not feeling well. She has not seen guests for a few days." Feng Niang looked embarrassed, "Why don't I arrange for you to find someone who is both good at sex and art?"< br>
“This doesn’t work, that doesn’t work, don’t you Miaoyin Pavilion look down on people?” Liang Yue immediately glared, “You really think I have no money, do you?”
After saying that, he flicked his hand and threw a small gold ingot from his sleeve, which hit the ground with a clang.
"If I don't see the swallowtail today, I will never let it go with you!" After leaving such a sentence, Liang Yue hugged his arms and raised his frame.
"Hi." Feng Niang smiled happily. She picked up the heavy gold ingot and put it in her sleeve, and said softly: "Where is the money thing?"
" I also know it's not about money..." Liang Yue took out another gold ingot from his sleeve, and handed it to Feng Niang's hand.
"Young Master Liang is a friend of Mr. Chen, so he is my friend. My friend is Fengdie's friend. It is appropriate to meet him. Since Young Master Liang is hard to refuse, I will go and persuade her to persist. After a while, Mr. Liang, please go to the front hall and wait." Feng Niang left without saying a word, leaving a series of laughter like silver bells, twisting her waist and left.
Liang Yue was waiting in the front hall, thinking about the performance just now, secretly thinking that it felt good to throw money at people. Just now when he was thinking about how to find Miss Fengdie, Wen Yifan directly gave him the simplest way.
A gold ingot was slapped there, and everyone who wanted to see it saw it.
If that doesn’t work, take another shot.
But looking at Wen Yifan's attitude, taking out two gold ingots without blinking an eye, I really don't know whether Zhuxie Yamen has money or she herself has money.
Maybe people who practice Taoism don’t care about this.
After a while, Feng Niang came to invite her again: "Miss Phoenix Butterfly is ready. Mr. Liang, please come over quickly."
The Shuibo Pavilion where Miss Phoenix Butterfly is located is facing a sparkling pond, which is a wonderful sound. The most spacious courtyard in the pavilion shows her previous status in Miaoyin Pavilion.
Before Miss Wenyuan debuted, Fengdie should have been one of the strong contenders for the Miaoyin Pavilion Oiran.
Arrived outside the room door, Liang Yue secretly rubbed the jade talisman in his sleeve with his left hand, feeling the light warmth coming from the jade talisman. It is the first time to perform such a task, and it is inevitable that I feel a little nervous.
Wen Yifan's clear voice immediately sounded in his consciousness, "Don't be afraid, I will always listen to your situation."
This walking jade talisman is a miraculous method used by Qi practitioners, and it can transmit messages at any time within a certain range. However, Liang Yue did not have Qi refining skills and could not send messages back with his spiritual consciousness, so he could only receive the message from Wen Yifan unilaterally.
Hearing her voice, Liang Yue calmed down a little, then pushed the door open and entered.
Squeak.
As soon as the door opened, a warm fragrance hit my face. But I saw a wide couch in front of me, and a woman in a bright red gauze skirt was spread across the couch. A pair of well-proportioned long legs were exposed from the gauze bottom, looking lazy.
Seeing Liang Yue come in, she smiled and said, "This young master is just in time. I just washed the dates, would you like to try them?"
...
"Remember what you are going to do." On the other end of the Xingsui Jade Talisman, Wen Yifan immediately warned expressionlessly.
"Ah..." Liang Yue closed the door and walked into the house. He saw a fruit plate placed in the house. Inside was a plate of freshly washed crisp dates with water beads hanging on them.
Wen Yifan must have misunderstood, but he couldn't send a message back to explain, so he could only smile and say: "Miss Papilio Butterfly's crispy dates are really washed clean, and they look full of grains. They must be It’s sweet and delicious.”
The woman on the soft bed is naturally the target person he is looking for today, the Phoenix Butterfly Girl from Miaoyin Pavilion.
She has slender and fair cheeks, a pair of curved phoenix eyes, a gold-embroidered tube top, and a gauze dress. She looks lazy and charming. When the eyes turn over, it seems to be carrying a thread of involvement, which is really easy to make people distracted.
But Liang Yue is full of righteousness in his heart.
I am a decent person to begin with, not to mention that Miss Wen is monitoring me, so it is absolutely impossible for me to do anything out of the ordinary.
Hmm.
But the butterfly girl looked at him and smiled charmingly: "What are you doing standing there? Didn't you just come to sit? Come here instead."
As she spoke, she raised her chin and nodded on the stool in front of the soft couch.
“Cough.” Wen Yifan coughed and reminded him again to pay attention to his behavior.
"Haha." Liang Yue smiled, leaned over and said, "Then I will sit down on the carved wood-carved and cushioned stool next to your couch."
Wen Yifan: "..."
"You are so interesting to talk about. Grandma said you have a bad temper. Why didn't I see it?" Fengdie asked in a soft voice. "When I see Miss Fengdie, all my anger disappears." Liang Yue replied with a smile.
"The newcomer is not as good as me, right?" Fengdie said: "I haven't slept well these past two days, I'm too lazy to go out, and I haven't seen her. But I heard from the sisters that although she looks pretty, Extraordinary, but extremely difficult to get close to, I don’t want to talk to anyone at all. How beautiful can you be if you don’t have knowledge?”
Liang Yuezheng was thinking about how to answer the question. Wen Yifan on the other end said, "You can cooperate with her by scolding me a few words, which should bring you closer."
"Indeed!" Liang Yue immediately nodded heavily, "She looks pretty good. , but she always has a stinking face, no expression at all, and she always speaks in a condescending manner, like a fairy in the sky. How can she be as charming as the butterfly butterfly girl? Not to mention anything else, just the tone of her speech! You're just one step away..."
"That's almost enough," Wen Yifan added lightly.
Listening to this guy's tone, I felt that it didn't sound like he was just pretending.
"Young Master understands women." These complaints really brought Fengdie and Liang Yue closer together. She twisted her body and got up from the couch, "I'll take off your coat for Young Master. "Relax, relax, and talk again."
"Ah, this..." Liang Yue was about to shirk, but Fengdie had already started to take off his coat from behind, and Liang Yue was about to hold him back.
As soon as he pulled and pulled, something fell out of Liang Yue's pocket and landed on his lap.
“Huh?” Miss Fengdie lowered her head and asked, “What is this on your waist? It looks dark and hard.”
"What are you doing?!" Wen Yifan also asked immediately.
What did this guy show?
Sounds a little scary.
“This is the charcoal pencil I use for painting!” Liang Yue shouted quickly, and then picked up the charcoal pencil, “Don’t touch the butterfly butterfly, the color will fade.”
"Young master can also draw...ah!" Swallowtail suddenly screamed: "Where are you touching?"
"Pay attention to the scale." Wen Yifan immediately reminded.
They had discussed it before coming here. It was okay to have physical contact for fun, but they had to keep a good balance and not offend the butterfly butterfly.
It is also to prevent Liang Yue from becoming lustful and affecting his mission.
“What I touched was a tablecloth, tablecloth!” Liang Yue said loudly, “Miss Fengyie, why are you reacting so hard?”
“You told me that the color of that thing would fade. He was still groping around." Fengdie turned around slightly and went to get him a towel for Liang Yue to wipe his hands.
"Miss Fengdie loves to be clean." Liang Yue laughed sarcastically.
"Of course, it's not as dirty as you stinky men." Fengdie put the towel back after wiping his hands, then twisted her waist and walked back to the couch.
"Mr. Liang, you are handsome, generous, and interesting in your words. In fact, I have a good impression of you." Fengdie said delicately: "Since you praise me, I won't be shy today. I will simply Just give it to you once."
"Pfft." Liang Yue almost stood up and said hurriedly: "Is it so urgent?"
It's absolutely impossible to be so direct.
Isn’t this a big show?
"Huh?" Fengdie blinked strangely and took out a jade flute from the shelf behind her, "Do you need to do anything else to prepare for listening to the music?"
"Oh... ..." Liang Yue breathed a sigh of relief again and chuckled: "So you are going to give me a talent show?"
"Yes, otherwise what do you think it is?" Fengdie said slightly. Mr. Liang doesn’t think that I, Fengdie, is such a casual woman, does he?”
“Of course not.” Liang Yue said, paused, and then asked, “Have you ever had a relationship with Miss Fengdie before?”
"Why do you ask this?" Fengdie raised an eyebrow.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little curious." Liang Yue said slowly, "I'm thinking, how generous a man must be to win your heart, Miss Papilio?"
"Ha." Fengdie laughed when he heard this, "I'm not afraid of Mr. Liang either. You know, I had a close friend before, but he was not generous, and I don't know where he died now."
Liang Yue's eyes gradually flashed with light, "Oh? Didn't he give you a gift?"
"Except for some tacky gold and silver, he really didn't give me anything... "Fengdie shook her head as if mocking herself, and said: "Oh yes, there is also this..."
As she spoke, she touched her left back shoulder with her fingers.
"What is it?" Wen Yifan asked over there.
Liang Yue was looking over, and suddenly, he saw Fengdie twitching violently: "Oh, uh--"
"Miss Fengdie?" Liang Yue sensed something was wrong. , immediately stepped forward to check, but it was still too late.
"Ah..." Swallow Butterfly raised its head and vomited out a waterfall of black blood, then fell heavily backwards, making a muffled sound.
Bang.
(End of this chapter)