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One hundred and twenty-one, the brothel is full of lilies

The fragrance of red lotus roots leaves the jade mat in autumn. I lightly unload the silk clothes and go to the orchid boat alone. Who sends brocade letters in the clouds? When the geese return, the moon fills the west building.

Flowers fall and water flows. A kind of lovesickness and two idle sorrows. This feeling has no way to be eliminated, and it has just fallen down, but it has come to my heart.

This song [Yi Jian Plum] was originally written by Li Qingzhao, a talented woman in the Northern Song Dynasty, to commemorate, miss her deceased husband Zhao Mingcheng. It tells her youth in her own pity, although it is still there, after losing her husband, all the youth is like flowers withering in the sky, no one sharing or picking it.

After Zhou Xiaomo cut the poem into pieces, all the artistic conception changed completely, and became the infatuated man’s deep expectation for his lover, and the meaning of the poem also became endless. When people read it, they could be deeply moved by his infatuated hope.

"This feeling has no place to be eliminated. I just got my eyebrows down, but I just got my heart... I just got my eyebrows down, but I just got my eyebrows down, but I just got my eyebrows down, but I just got my eyebrows down..."

Zhou Xiaomo shook the fan, paced between the ground, and read the last two sentences affectionately. He suddenly put away the fan and shouted: "Frown, in my heart! Mr. Yun, I didn't expect that you would be so deeply in love with the girl next to the eyebrows. You are really a kind of love!"

Yun Yiren was a little confused. What's going on?

This is obviously a poem that the two of them collaborated on, but how come it becomes their own in a while?

Everyone was confused for a moment when Zhou Xiaomo said this. Even the big and small playboys who didn't have a few drops of ink in their stomachs secretly praised the poem for being well written, but this young master Zhou said that his companion, Mr. Yun, was deeply in love with the girl in the eyebrows. Where did this start?

Zhou Xiaomo clasped his fists and said to Yun Yiren: "Brother Yun, your poem is so affectionate, how dare I take a pen again! Brows and hearts, aren't this the word "brows" together? From the bottom of it, it seems that it is difficult for anyone to have a poem that can surpass your poem "Dual Love Flower" tonight."

"Brow..."

Everyone suddenly realized that this poem was written by Mr. Yun, and he hid his love for the girl between his eyebrows in the poem. It was indeed a deep affection!

The old man with white beard stood up and clasped his fists to Yun Yiren and said, "The poem written by Mr. Yun is extraordinary and eye-catching. It is really a great sentence for the ages. I didn't expect that two such talents would appear in my Qianshi County. It's really gratifying!"

Yun Yiren was completely confused. This was obviously a poem that she collaborated with Zhou Xiaomo, but how could it become her own after a while? She just wrote it herself and didn't have time to appreciate the artistic conception of the lyrics. She just chanted by the old man with white beards, and she felt that this lyrics were so wonderful. She just didn't understand. The signature of this lyrics clearly stated the names of herself and Zhou Xiaomo, but how did she become herself after a moment?

"Brother Yun, as soon as your poem is released, who else can compete with you? This girl in the eyebrows will be yours tonight." Zhou Xiaomo said to Yun Yiren with his fist, "Congratulations to Brother Yun, congratulations to Brother Xiyun, I admire you so much for making such a masterpiece. I will say goodbye now!"

Yun Yiren was still confused. When she heard that Zhou Xiaomo was leaving, she quickly stood up and said, "Brother Zhou was waiting for me." Before she finished speaking, she saw the slutty smile on Zhou Xiaomo's face. Then, her arms tightened and she had been taken away. The voice of Feng Ma, a commoner, came from her ears: "Young Master Yun, my lady invites you to her boudoir to talk!"

Although Feng's mother was old, she was very strong and powerful. Yun Yiren struggled to get out of her hands. She quickly turned around and shouted, "Brother Zhou, wait for me..."

There was Zhou Xiaomo's figure at the door.

Yun Yiren was anxious and almost burst into tears. He went to meet another girl with a big yellow flower to meet her. What should I do if I do...

The big and small dandy knew that the beauty had already belonged to her, and saw that Yun Yiren was handsome and could not compare with her, so she shook her head and left one by one.

Zhou Xiaomo found Yun Yiren's entourage Xiaobai and others outside, told them where Yun Yiren was at this time, and then covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

After searching for Zong Linjiu, no one was seen. It was probably that this guy had already eaten and drank enough. He was so tired that his legs were swaying and left with the help of Gao Song and others. Zhou Xiaomo did not go to Mama to ask when Master Zong left. It was probably that Mama's heart had not completely calmed down at this time.

When he walked to the door and got on the carriage, Zhou Xiaomo asked the coachman to stop the carriage again.

He was a little worried about Yun Yiren. No matter what, Yun Yiren is still a girl and has some meaning to him. In fact, he likes her very much, even if he asks himself.

Thinking of this, he walked off the carriage and returned to the brothel. After all, it was a brothel, and there were people from all walks of life. It was not a gentleman to keep Yun Yiren in such a place of right and wrong. If she had any faults, he would never forgive himself for his whole life.

Several servants in the lobby recognized Zhou Xiaomo. Seeing that he left and came back, they hurriedly met him.

Zhou Xiaomo asked a servant to invite the brothel.

When the madam heard that Zhou Xiaomo was about to see her, she was so panicked that she ran out without taking the fan. Zhou Xiaomo was a great benefactor to her.

After a while, the madam ran back panting and laughed so hard that she told Zhou Xiaomo that his friend, Mr. Yun, was chatting with the girl in her eyebrows so much that she was in love! I just looked through the crack in the door, and the two of them held hands, which was so intimate. Oh, it was so enviable...

Oh, I'll go and have sex! Zhou Xiaomo was stunned. Damn, can you say that Yun Yiren and Meixin are still lilies?

Fuck...

Zhou Xiaomo was stunned for a while, and before leaving, he repeatedly told the madam that this young master Yun was his friend and Mr. Zong, so he must ensure his safety.

When the madam's face changed when she heard Mr. Zong, she nodded in panic and said that she would immediately let several shrews guard the door of the girl in the middle of the eyebrows, waiting for Mr. Yun's instructions. As long as Mr. Yun is willing, even if the whole brothel girl is going, I will immediately drive away all the guests and make room for Mr. Yun...

Zhou Xiaomo was relieved now! He thought to himself that if Yun Yiren wanted all the girls in your brothel, he would probably be full of lilies in your brothel tomorrow morning.

When I got home, I plunged into the bathroom and inserted it into the door, took a comfortable warm bath. Then I rubbed my stomach a few times, entered the supermarket, bought a few cans of cold beer, and brought a few ice creams, so I kept it for wheat to eat later. I didn’t see her for a day, so I missed her very much!

Thinking of the entanglement with Maizi in the bathtub, Zhou Xiaomo swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. This girl's figure...

I can't think about it anymore, the small tent is set up again...

Seeing that the lights were still on in the room on the building exclusive to me and Maizi from afar, Zhou Xiaomo felt warm. It was so happy that someone left lights for him in the room late at night waiting for him!

Maybe he heard Zhou Xiaomo's footsteps going upstairs. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Maizi sitting barefoot on the bed wearing the emerald green plaid. When he saw him looking over, he jumped out of the bed playfully, moved his small steps, opened his arms, and ran towards him.

Zhou Xiaomo felt warm and smiled and opened his arms - once the man and woman broke through that line of defense, the relationship became close.
Chapter completed!
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