"This adult is discouraged, and Liuniang will come soon" On the stage, a half-aged with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup said to Cao Zhen upstairs with a smile.
"Isn't it just a dusty woman, such a big shelf, and I have to wait for the honorable nobles" Cao Zhen looks good, his crown is like jade, and he is wearing a brocade robe that Xu Dugui often wears as a young man, so that you can't see that he is the leader of the tiger and leopard horse, but you will think that he is a scribe and a son "This son said cautiously, Liuniang is not one of those rough people who sell meat, Liuniang is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is not bad compared to the excellent Lingling in the palace."
The most famous Youling in the palace is Wei Youling when King Qin Zhaoxiang was the most beautiful, and Yingji has such a leg.
"That's it, tell her to come quickly" Cao Zhen didn't know whether he was persuaded by his mates or what, so he went straight back.
Cao Chong looked at Zhou Budo, this product was red when Cao Zhen said that Liuniang was a dusty woman, if it weren't for Cao Zhen's identity, he would have rolled up his sleeves and fought a fight "Unharmed Wen Zhi, this Liuniang won't like a reckless man like Cao Zhen, when Wenzhi's tiger body is shocked, Wenfu is a success, then Liuniang is not obedient to give her arms" "Childe, don't laugh at it" Zhou Budo's face was lost, obviously emotional about this so-called Liuniang.
The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, and a dusty woman like Liu Niang is not an exaggeration to say that she is a red face and a disaster Cao Chong was a little worried, and Zhou Budo was no longer worried After a while, a piano sounded, and the music was tactful, which made the noisy drunken dream building suddenly quiet The shadow of the passing year, the song of the wind, the elegance of the moon, a thousand words, inexhaustible, unclear At this time, Cao Chong noticed that a woman in a white dress had appeared on the stage, her face was covered with a white juan, which made people unable to see her face, but her beautiful figure, coupled with the mystery on her face, was even more intriguing.
Liuniang Yu's hand was light, and she saw that Qianqianyu's fingers were playing quickly on the strings, and the sound of the piano was sharp and high, but it was not abrupt.
It is like countless fierce horses running away, and the ambition is fierce For a while, Cao Chong only had these six niangs in his eyes, and only this tactful sound of the piano in his ears call Cao Chong exhaled deeply, and finally understood why Zhou Budo would never forget her.
Just playing the piano can take people's hearts, so what kind of demeanor should you have when you usually speak What a goblin who is obsessed with death Looking sideways, Zhou Budo really looked like a pig brother, and the saliva in his mouth was about to fall After the song, the person is haggard Liu Niang saluted Weifu in the private room on the second floor for a moment, and then said in a voice as clear as a warbler: "Thank you for coming, the little girl is grateful."
The sound of Qingyue suddenly detonated the audience, and voices came out from various private rooms, of course, the words were not so beautiful "Liuniang might as well dance for a while" "Liuniang, what are you doing in this dusty place, go back home with the old man, and make sure you are a worry-free concubine" "Liuniang, are you free tonight?"
"Vertical, vertical, they are all well-dressed in vain, I don't want to be something inferior to some beasts" When Zhou Budo heard these words, he was extremely angry, if his eyes could kill people, then the murderous energy in his eyes could kill the entire Xu Du Liuniang maintained a posture of bowing, as a dusty woman, she had to be watched and prepared to be light, her eyes were resolute, but there was a trace of humiliation in the deepest part, which was difficult for ordinary people to see through at a glance.
"Quiet, quiet" Cao Zhen poked his head out of the private room and said to the other people in the private room: "You are waiting for the little thief to be old, and you have to fight the idea of the daughter of Wen Hou, and I advise you to leave quickly."
Cao Zhen's words made Zuimenglou quiet for a few seconds, but the next thing was another gust of wind and rain.
Those who can come to the private room of the drunken dream building, except for some wealthy businessmen, are not too afraid of Cao Zhen, and sure enough, in the next second, a voice slowly came from a private room not far from Cao Zhen's private room.
"Commander Cao has a big mouth, don't say it's you, it's your father, you have to speak respectfully to me, when I became famous, you weren't born yet" Cao Zhen's father died to save Cao Cao, so Cao Cao accepted Cao Zhen as his son and regarded him as his own father of Cao Zhen, that is, Cao Cao "Old thing" Cao Zhen gritted his teeth fiercely, but he was helpless, he turned his head to look at the private room, where a scribe was sitting.
"Zhongda, you said that you would help me get this Liuniang, come up with an idea" The scribe in the house was wearing Confucian clothes and looked good, but his eyes and forehead looked a little cloudy, it was Sima Yi Sima Yi, whose name is Zhongda, was a native of Xiaojingli, Wen County, Hanoi County (now Wen County, Jiaozuo City, Henan Province).
"Zidan, don't worry, it's just a woman in the dust, it's nothing more than a combination of soft and hard, you just need to do this" Cao Zhen's eyes lit up, but his tone did not soften, and said: "You Sima Yi, you are not allowed to play any tricks."
"How dare you" Sima Yi smiled wryly, he was a good literary fan, he was supposed to work in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but he was forced over by this benevolent brother, and he didn't ask for leave.
Sima Yi was a little worried about Boss Cao's reprimand Cao Zhen poked his head out of the private room again, and said to the private room next door: "My father is the prime minister today, Chen Lin's old son, you are just a military advisor sacrificial wine, not to mention that your sons are older than Liuniang, and you still think about the old cow eating tender grass, I Cao Zhen feel ashamed for you."
Fighting for the wind and being jealous of the merry people, but fighting for the wind and jealousy also depends on the object, Chen Lin is a literary master, according to his age, he can be his Cao Zhen's grandfather, and a junior fights for women, no matter whether he can fight or not, he Chen Lin will definitely become the laughing stock of Xu Du "Huangkou children, Huangkou children, old husbands are ashamed to be with you" Chen Lin's room moved for a while, and then immediately became quiet, Cao Zhen smiled on his face, knowing that Chen Lin had left the Drunken Dream Building.
"Liuniang, don't come up soon, the master hurts you so much" Cao Zhen set his eyes on Liuniang, and a touch of meaning flashed in his eyes.
"Thank you for the love, but the little woman is inconvenient to go up" Liuniang blessed, and the old bustard-like woman next to her hurriedly stepped forward and said with a hippie smile: "Childe, Liuniang will not accompany anyone, of course, unless she is willing" Cao Zhen was not angry, just stared at Liuniang and said, "You don't want to accompany me" Liuniang's beautiful eyes darkened, her brows furrowed slightly, and her weak Jiangnan woman-like voice carried endless grievances.
"If it's not that the little girl doesn't accompany the son, it's really the slave who is in poor health" Cao Zhen's anger gradually rose, and he said fiercely: "Cheap, you don't look down on this general" As he spoke, he jumped straight down from the private room The private room is only three meters away from the stage, Cao Zhen was originally from a Lian family, and jumping two floors is naturally not enough to worry about.
"Liuniang, can you talk about it now" Cao Zhen approached Liuniang step by step, and the latter retreated step by step with a panicked face.
"Childe, don't break the rules" The woman standing in front of Liuniang hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade her.
"Old woman, get out of me" Cao Zhen slapped and kicked the woman two meters away, and the woman didn't even scream, she fainted directly "Liuniang, you can't come yet" Cao Zhenhu's eyes were stunned, coupled with the fate of the woman in front of her, Liuniang's whole body was trembling.
The woman is pretty, filial piety, and similarly, the fearful Liuniang also aroused Cao Zhen's beast-like instinct.
"Livestock, take your life" Before Cao Zhen could vent this desire, he felt a dark shadow overhead Zhou Budo's thin body flew in the air and pressed directly on Cao Zhen's body With a bang, Cao Zhen's eyes darkened, and his body was almost unconscious: