The person who came was about fifty years old, with a clear face, three strands of long hair, full of white hair, combed naked, and full of momentum, obviously a star who had cultivated well, the whole person seemed to be in good spirits, he was wearing a dark black robe embroidered with pale white moire at the hem, and the emerald silk was tied around his waist, and a branch of jasper was inserted horizontally in a bun on his head.
Although Lin Yang and Xianglan hid in Dongmei's quilt, he detected everything outside through his spiritual sense, Dongmei was wearing a dress with blue sky, which was a leno shirt with large sleeves and a placket, and the small waist was tied with a long skirt that dragged the floor, and the head was coiled into a startling bun, and a golden step on the top of the hair was still flashing.
Although Dongmei is twenty-five years old, she seems to be a young man, wearing a half-breasted large-sleeved shirt, a tempting ravine appears on her white and tender snowy breasts, sitting on the table next to her, silently, the emerald green bust in her clothes is clearly visible, and even the skin of the two jade arms is also faintly visible.
Slowly bunching Luo's skirt and half-covering her chest, the cicada wings and the white jade man, although Zhang Shiwen is drooping and old, but when he sees such a beautiful woman, he can't help but have bright eyes.
Speaking of Dongmei, it is indeed one of the four top brands of Chudu Tianxiang Pavilion, looking at its appearance with bright eyes and bright teeth, soft and charming people, its smile is like a spring breeze, and its eyes are full, in a blink of an eye, it feels that the infinite style is coming, which is really ecstatic.
"The master of the second pavilion is here, there is a disappointment, the slave is polite, please use tea" Dongmei respectfully handed the tea to Zhang Shiwen with both hands, Zhang Shiwen hurriedly raised his hand to take it as if flattered, and smiled with his right hand: "Dongmei, you and I are acquaintances, so you don't need to be polite." ” Speaking of which, Zhang Shiwen's character is more shameless than Hu Anmin, the top card of the last Tianxiang Pavilion, in which Dongmei became Zhang Shiwen's plaything, for decades, Zhang Shiwen does not know how many Dongmei he has played, maybe he has a special hobby, he has a desire for Dongmei and it, this time, Dongmei has a month, and he is about to leave Tianxiang Pavilion, Zhang Shiwen is naturally lustful again, and wants to include this Dongmei in his private room, he is now almost sixty years old, but he is still so romantic.
Dongmei knew Zhang Shiwen's origin, and when she thought of becoming the plaything of this old man, she was really angry, sad, anxious and ashamed, but her performance, in Zhang Shiwen's eyes, was all shy, and her face was beautiful and slightly ashamed, and her appearance was even more moving, and it was indescribable.
When Zhang Shiwen took the tea, the old hand couldn't help but hold Dongmei's jade hands, the light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Dongmei is worthy of being the person who the pavilion lord fancies. ” Dongmei quietly took out her hand from Zhang Shiwen's hand, her eyes drooped slightly, and she smiled lightly: "The second pavilion master praises it, the slave maid is ugly, and the appearance is ugly, how can the second pavilion master praise him so much, the slave and maid are about to leave Tianxiang Pavilion, the second pavilion master has taken care of the slave and maid over the years, and the slave and maid are grateful in their hearts." ” Zhang Shiwen was a little excited when he saw this woman he thought about day and night, brushed his long hair, and said with a smile: "It should be, it should be, Dongmei is like the old man's daughter, I like it when I see you on the first day, the rules of Tianxiang Pavilion, you also know, you are leaving, the old man has no gifts for you, but the old man likes to dance and ink, and Dong Meilan's heart is prohibitive."
But there is a poem to dedicate to Dongmei" The corners of Dongmei's mouth twitched, thinking, there is a poet fairy lying on the bed, and I still use you to offer poems, thinking of Lin Yang, she couldn't help but feel a lot more confident, and hesitated slightly: "Dongmei has thanked me here, I'm afraid Dongmei can't appreciate the poems of the second pavilion master."
Zhang Shiwen was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously: "Why?"
"I don't know if the second pavilion master can know Lin Yang Lin Gongzi" Dongmei said of Lin Yang, and her unsettled heart seemed to have found a place to rest.
Zhang Shiwen sneered and said disdainfully: "Before I came, I had already heard that Hu Anmin was angry with him to death, that kid, isn't he a little crooked, can he play a little tricky?"
"Well, but compared to the second pavilion master" Dongmei's eyes flashed lightly: "I don't know if Lin Gongzi's poetry is good or the second pavilion master's poetry is good."
"Well" Zhang Shiwen's face was a little embarrassed, and then he raised his eyes and asked: "I let me say that kid was invited here by you, what about others?"
Dongmei was shocked in her heart, and then smiled calmly: "Lin Gongzi just left, I don't know what happened outside" Zhang Shiwen sighed and said: "The people outside are scattered, but this Lin Yang is really too dirty, and he actually made Juan Min angry to death, if he lets the old man see him, he has to test his talent with him, and let him know what Jiang is old and spicy."
"That, Second Pavilion Master, it's late at night, the slave is going to rest, you have nothing to do, please go back" Dongmei gave an eviction order Zhang Shiwen's face was angry, but his old eyes slipped slightly on the pink and smooth breasts of Dongmei, and he suddenly smiled: "I don't know what the old man talked to you about last time, what did you think?"
Dongmei's pretty face sank, and she said unhappily: "Second Pavilion Master, what I said last time, I will never agree to you" Pay attention to the tone, this time Dongmei did not call herself a slave, but called me.
Zhang Shiwen's face froze, and then Lu Chu was extremely angry, smiled coldly, there was no longer the previous gentleness, and said in a warning tone: "Dongmei, the old man advises you not to sit on that cheap maid who doesn't know the height of the sky, and is praised as the top brand, so you really think you are a character, the woman who is rolling in the wind and dust, sooner or later, she is not going to embark on the road of Israel, but she wants to use the pretentious woman to talk about it."
Dongmei felt miserable when she heard this, and her appearance was a little bleak, but she was more angry, and the jade pointed to the door outside and said: "Second Pavilion Master, please go out, you are not welcome here" "Hmph" Zhang Shiwen said angrily: "Okay, you cheap maid, you don't go to the Yangguan Road that the old man pointed out to you, it's good, your heart is higher than the sky, and your life is thinner than paper, so you can say that you are a person who doesn't know the times, so if you go on like this, you will either marry a high-ranking official and a concubine, or become a prostitute enemy on the pillow of the waiter, hum, if you don't follow me Zhang Shiwen, I will stare at you with wide eyes to see what kind of fate your Dongmei girl is" After saying that, Zhang Shiwen sneered and strode out of Dongmei's room with a flick of the sleeves of his robe.
Dongmei breathed rapidly and had no strength to support her body, she barely held on to a few cases, and two lines of tears slowly flowed.
"Damn, this Zhang Shiwen is really not a thing" Lin Yang scolded secretly, but he felt that the murder weapon under his abdomen fell into a warm nest, and he couldn't help but tremble all over his body
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