I am cultivating myself in the palace

Hualou boudoir.

Qingqing dried up the ink marks on the paper, grabbed the unconscious Mu Zheng and pressed her fingerprints, then groped Mu Zheng's body unceremoniously, and found out the private seal of King Yan, and put it on the fingerprints. Qingyan drew a mortgage on it, so a debt contract of 150 taels owed by King Yan Muzheng to Yunque Pavilion for prostitution was considered complete.

Seeing her skillful movements, Qingyan wondered if this person used this trick to get a lot of votes.

They are now in Qingqing's boudoir, and the incense room downstairs is completely unusable.Although Qingyan really wanted to pat her ass and leave, Qingqing pestered her, saying that she must leave a voucher, otherwise what would happen if Mu Zheng woke up and refused to admit it?Qingyan was right when she thought about it, besides, she really threw the unconscious Mu Zheng in this flower building. If something happened to her, she would not be able to get rid of it, so she went to Qingqing's boudoir and signed the debt contract. , Wait for Mu Zheng or Xiao Anzi to wake up before leaving.

Seeing Mu Zheng's unconscious state, Qing Yan was quite impatient: "When will he wake up like this?"

In case this person is going to sleep for three to five days, is he still here to accompany him for three to five days?

"It depends on the situation." Qingqing settled the debt with satisfaction, and said casually, "One day at least. More, there is one in the firewood room that hasn't woken up for several years."

Qing Yan: "??" So this place is really a black shop, right?

"I'm kidding you. Come on, don't care about him, and continue to play with us." Qingqing said, "It's not fun to be messed up just now!"

Qingyan quickly shied away, Mu Zheng is here, even if he is unconscious.She also felt rather uncomfortable.

However, Qingqing is not willing to listen, she has the final say on her territory.Qingyan couldn't resist her, but felt that this person was quarrelsome and domineering, rather stern but not annoying at all, so he could only listen to her arrangements, and had to wait for Mu Zheng to wake up, sitting still was not an option.Why not have music and wine?

So the wine, dishes and song came up, and the two waiters and maidservants were pushed aside fiercely by Yu'er, she served Qingyan the drinks herself, and she was a little worried: "Miss, the prince won't be angry when he wakes up, right?"

of course.Qing Yan said in his heart, especially after he saw the debt deed, he might be so angry that he would explode.But the matter has come to this point, the soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth, and Mu Zheng annoyed her not once or twice, just get used to it, and besides, she is not completely unprepared, she has her own way to deal with Mu Zheng.Qingyan already had a dispute in her heart, so she calmly comforted Yu'er: "Don't worry, your lady is here for everything."

Yu'er wanted to cry but had no tears: "I don't feel at ease just because you are here!"

Qingqing laughed and pounded on the table: "Hey, you master and servant are really interesting."

Qingyan was slightly ashamed and annoyed at being exposed, and couldn't help laughing for a while.In fact, in the previous life, although Yu'er was loyal to her, she would not be so outspoken, especially after Qingyan fell into a house fight, her temperament changed drastically and she did some cruel things. She was somewhat afraid, unlike now, this girl really took care of Qingyan as her own sister, treated her wholeheartedly, and worried about her.

This smile completely relaxed her, Qing Yan pulled Yu'er to sit down as well, and gave her a wine glass: "If you don't believe your lady so much, you should be punished three times!"

Where could Yu'er know how to drink, she hurriedly shouted: "Miss, can this servant know?"

But he still couldn't refuse, Qing Yan drank the wine down, and suddenly coughed like something, his small face turned red rapidly.

Seeing her appearance, Qingyan laughed loudly, Yu'er was angry and annoyed but she couldn't help Qingyan, she was so hot by the wine that she burst into tears, and quickly stuffed vegetables into her mouth to relieve it.

The three of them ate wine and enjoyed the dance. During the dinner, Qing Yan asked about the identity of Mr. Liu, and Qing Qing said that his father was the chief assistant of the cabinet, a first-rank official in the dynasty, and was favored by Emperor Yin, and his sister was the most favored in the palace. Madam, this Young Master Liu is the only son of Lord Shoufu. He has been spoiled and spoiled since he was a child. This Hualiu Lane.The method on the bed was extremely tyrannical, no flower girl was willing to receive him, it is said that someone had already died on him, but they were all suppressed.

"Let me tell you..." Qingqing approached mysteriously, "I heard from the little sisters in the alley that this person and that are no good, like embroidery needles..."

Qing Yan didn't react at first.It was only later that I realized what she was talking about, and my face suddenly flushed.These flower girls have never seen anything before, and they don't even bat an eyelid when they speak dirty words. She doesn't have the ability, so she has to drink to cover up.Qingqing still didn't realize it, and said mockingly: "It is said that ten fat and nine short, the ancients never deceived me."

The ancients never said this!

Qingyan was in a frenzy, and hurriedly made arrangements to eat and drink, just wanting to gag this man.

Despite the trouble, after hearing Mr. Liu's background, Qingyan felt a little worried. This man will not give up if he suffers today. He is in Prince Yan's mansion, so he probably dare not provoke him.But I'm afraid Qingqing and this flower building will not be let go.Qingqing saw what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, any of the flower buildings in Qinhuai Lane have something to do with it. It's okay to fight, but if you really want to demolish the buildings, he dare not dare. As for me? ?"

Hua Niang raised her eyebrows, her coquettish and coquettish self-awareness said, "Auntie is not a vegetarian either!"

Well, I can see that, after all, you can open a black shop directly.Qingyan complained silently in her heart.

On the other side, Qingqing turned her eyebrows, and suddenly came over, angrily said: "I didn't expect you to care about me so much, I'm so touched! I can only promise you with your body!"

Qingyan got goosebumps all over her body, and quickly pushed her away.This push on the chest immediately deflated Hua Niang's round breasts.

Qingyan: "?" She pinched it in disbelief, only feeling that the touch felt weird.

"Oh!" Hua Niang couldn't help panting, Qingyan trembled again, quickly opened her hands, pretending to be drinking nonchalantly, but still felt strange.

She squinted at Hua Niang.It was only then that I noticed that although Qingqing was also very flamboyantly dressed, she was not like other flower girls who just wanted to show her breasts to attract patrons. This feel??

Seeing Qingyan frowned, Qingqing coughed.Quickly change the subject: "Hey, that person seems to be awake!"

As soon as Qingyan heard this, she hurriedly went to see Mu Zheng, and forgot all about the hand feeling.Of course Mu Zheng didn't wake up, he was just talking in his sleep. Seeing his frowning, he didn't know what he dreamed of.Qingyan leaned over and heard the man mutter angrily: "Presumptuous, Yue Qingyan, this king is going to divorce you!"

"??" This person is still arguing with himself in a dream!Qingyan was really angry and funny, so he ignored this person.

Over there, Qingqing has already brought the piano, her ten fingers are round, the sound of the piano is melodious, and the singing is tender, Qingyan just supports her arms, listening to the music and drinking, it is rare for her to have such a relaxing moment. Using the chopsticks as a hammer, he tapped the wine glass lightly and chanted—

Lean on the railing, watch the wind and rain.

Sigh softly, how about asking Xiao Hesel.

Years are passing by, meaning is passing away, black hair is replaced by gray hair, and beauty is replaced by dry bones.

Sad, wrong pay!

The woman's voice was sad and indignant, just a few sentences.After exhausting all the bitterness of her life, Qingqing raised her eyebrows, as if she didn't understand how a young girl like Qingyan could have such vicissitudes of despair, and heard Qingyan read again--

Mo Naihe, the ghost went to the underworld.

Unexpectedly, the people from Wangchuan returned.

Vibrate the flag and drums, change the spirit, the mountains and rivers are still there, and the sun and the moon change to a new sky.

Hi, start from scratch!

"Okay!" Qingqing shouted, in fact, Qingyan's words are not very good, the most basic words are not right, but the victory is that the girl expresses her feelings, with an astonishing momentum.Especially the last sentence, really makes people excited and emotional.

"It's a good start from the beginning, it should be clear!" Qingqing said, she ignored the wine glass, directly picked up the wine jar beside her, and grabbed the edge of the jar with one hand.He raised his head and drank it down, half of the wine went into his stomach, and half fell down the man's graceful neck.Qingyan also became interested, imitating Qingqing's appearance, holding the wine jar and drinking heavily.The two drank one jar in a blink of an eye, and then picked up another jar as if intending to compete.Yu'er next to her was already so drunk, seeing Qingyan drinking so much, she didn't know how to persuade her, but instead laughed and booed: "Miss, come on!"

In this way, after going down to three altars in a row, Qingyan couldn't stand firm, and began to talk more. At first, there was some logic, but soon it became a general chatter, saying that he wanted to marry Qingqing as his wife. All the men are going to die, and after a while they say they want to live forever with Yu'er and wander the world.Qingqing just listened with a smile, agreeing to everything she said, so Qingyan became more and more angry. She hooked Qingqing and hiccupped while saying: "Hey... I'll tell you a story Oh??"

"There was a fool who liked a liar, but her father forced her to marry a bastard. The fool didn't want to marry, so he wrote a letter and asked the liar to take her away. The liar pretended not to read the letter, and when the fool married the bastard, the liar I came here to tell the fool that I like her all my life, and I don’t want to be touched by the fool, but after a few years, the fool died, and the liar married his wife immediately, do you think this liar is shameless?"

Qingqing raised her eyebrows: "Maybe the liar really didn't read the letter?"

Qingyan's eyes dimmed, and he murmured: "I thought so too, but now he said it himself..."

She then shook her head and said: "Don't worry about him, let's talk about the bastard. This bastard, he is a real bastard. He married a bunch of concubines but didn't love any of them. He secretly raised women outside. The fool and the concubines are all I don’t know, I just fought in the nest, and finally the fool fought herself to death. Not to mention her death, the bastard also divorced her from the mourning hall, and she was ruined, with no grave or grave. Do you think this bastard is really a bastard?”

Qingqing's eyes flickered slightly, she nodded and said, "You are indeed a bastard."

Qingyan was very happy to be affirmed. She stood up, staggered to Mu Zheng's side, stared at the man's sleepy face, and muttered: "Bastard, let you sleep with me? asshole??"

Her eyes fell on Qingqing's pen and ink beside her, she stretched out her hand to grab it, gesticulated on Mu Zheng's face twice, and finally wrote two big characters crookedly - bastard!Then she tossed the pen away, stared at her masterpiece, and giggled.

After laughing, he closed his eyes and threw himself on Mu Zheng with a bang, falling into a deep sleep.

Beside me, Qingqing took a sip of wine slowly, her spirit platform was clear and she was not drunk, not to mention that she had already taken anti-alcoholic medicine before drinking, and she took ten thousand steps back. Drunk, with Qingyan's drinking capacity, he would hang and beat her ten times if he picked out any one.

After drinking the wine, Qingqing got up, walked to the Yan Wang couple who were sleeping together, smacked her chin twice, and showed a malicious smile on her face.

"A rare opportunity?"