Nine-year-old Little Demon Empress

The colorful sleeves hold the jade bell attentively,

Back then, he was drunk and red.

Dance low willow tower heart moon,

The song is full of peach blossom fans.

After farewell, reminiscing about meeting each other,

A few times the soul dream is the same as the king.

The silver mirror is left for tonight,

I am afraid that meeting is a dream.

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The woman is dotted with emerald green paint to welcome her bun, snow-white silk embroidered skirt, her crescent eyebrows are lightly swept, and her eyes are as charming as silk.It looks like a hibiscus emerging from the water, leaving the world behind.

His eyes pierced through the bead curtain, and fell on the man outside the bead curtain who was wearing a crescent robe and dragging the ground.His gaze is like water, full of tenderness.The red lips parted lightly, and the voice was graceful.Hands flutter over the strings like catkins, pulling out one of the strings, and the melody flows out beautifully...

The man looks better than Pan An, and his bearing is extraordinary.The hand with sharp bones holds the teacup and puts it lightly on the lips.The eyebrows are like distant mountains, and the eyes are like bright stars.With a wicked and wicked smile, he met the woman's eyes provocatively.

Unexpectedly, the woman's fair and clean pretty face was filled with red clouds.That shyness added a bit of pure and moving beauty to the appearance of the fish and the wild goose, like a budding flower bud, which is fascinating.

The man put down his teacup, curled his mouth, and said with a smile in his heart: These days, even the women in the brothel can pretend to be like little girls from the boudoir who don't leave the door and don't leave the door. It's really amazing.

A song fell, and the fingers retracted.The round and crystal-clear nails are long and slender, and they are painted with pink nail polish, as if they can smell the sweet fragrance.She smiled at the man, Bai Meisheng.It was as if the whole room was lit up by that smile, as bright as the moon and as bright as pearls.

"Young Master Chu, I wonder how the little girl's song is?" The eyes were shining, and she looked at him expectantly.

"Wonderful." Chu Yuheng clapped his hands and praised with a smile. "Ms. Feng Yu's song is only available in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world?" The song is naturally beautiful, but it is not very good.Of course, these words can only be kept in the heart.

"Young master is rude."

Hearing Chu Yuheng's words, Feng Yu became more shy.The light in his eyes flowed, and his handsome appearance was deeply imprinted in his eyes.Although the world said that Chu Yuheng, the young leader of the martial arts league, was unrestrained and very romantic.But she was very attracted to him, although he was romantic but not obscene, every time he came to her Fengyu Pavilion, he just listened to music and chatted, he was not as hands-on as other people.A heart was ashamed to fall on him, even though she was a brothel girl, all the men she met had ugly faces, and the sweet words in her mouth were not the same as ruthless and ungrateful.Once they get tired of the bodies of these prostitutes, they will turn their faces and deny anyone.The more she saw him, the more she felt that Chu Yuheng was rare.If she could commit herself to him, she might just be his concubine.In this life, she is also satisfied.

"I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart." Chu Yuheng gazed at her affectionately, "Miss Fengyu is not only as beautiful as a fairy, but also has a great piano skill, and is even more like a pure lotus that emerges from the mud without being stained." Really, although this Feng Yu is a brothel girl, she is just performing arts and not selling herself.But I don't know if this is the strategy of the shrewd bustard, or is she pure and self-respecting?

Feng Yujian's clear pupils reflected the light like stars, Chu Yuheng's words moved her deeply.Most of the men who came to Fengyu Pavilion didn't want to be drunk, they listened to the music in the open, but they didn't want to get their own bodies in secret.Once declined by her, he would curse at ugly words.Whores, prostitutes, fake nobles, etc. At the beginning, she felt wronged and often cried secretly at night.As time passed, it became numb.She's a whore, no matter what anyone says.Don't they have dignity?She is a geisha, and she has not betrayed her own sex.I thought that everyone would think her unclean, but I never thought that the man I liked could say those words of praise to her.The eyes were wet unconsciously, as if the grievance suffered had found an outlet for venting, tears glistened...

Outside, the green trees are swaying, the flowers and branches are dancing, the fragrance enters the pavilion, and the bead curtains are swaying.

The atmosphere seems to have become ambiguous.

Looking at that handsome and beautiful face, Feng Yu had a bold idea in her heart.She wants to seize the opportunity, she wants to get rid of Fengchengen's life, but pursues her own happiness.

Chu Yuheng hooked his thin lips, and his pupils as deep as a deep pool did not miss every trace of her expression.She is shy, she is moved, and she is thoughtful.Sure enough, this kind of life is suitable for me.He remembered that after the Empress Dowager's birthday, he had just returned to Leng Mansion with Leng Peiyuan.But at the gate of the mansion, he met Ah Bao waiting for him with a bitter face, saying that his father had suddenly contracted a serious illness.Although surprised, there is no doubt.This bun face never lied, so he hastily resigned from Leng Peiyuan.I didn't even see the little witch coldly, so I hurried home with Abao.Unexpectedly, Baozilian, who never lied, dared to lie to him, and his father had nothing to do with it.He just tricked himself into going home because he wanted him to get married.

I was so angry that my chest was burning, but it couldn't resist the old lady's tears.On the surface, he had no choice but to obediently let them send the portrait of the woman to him.But is he, Chu Yuheng, so easy to compromise?Of course not.When they let down their vigilance, he didn't escape.

There was a smug gleam in his eyes, asking him to give up the whole garden for a single flower, even if he was killed.

"Young Master Chu, do you really think the Nu family is beautiful?" Feng Yu's soft voice sounded.

"Naturally." Chu Yuheng nodded, isn't that nonsense.If it is not beautiful, my young master's money is not in vain.

Fengyu's fragrant cheeks are pink, and her steps are like lotus flowers.Opening the bead curtain, he slowly walked in front of Chu Yuheng.

"The young master is willing to stay tonight?" She asked with a smile in her starry eyes.

"Leave?"

Chu Yuheng was taken aback, didn't her hint hit his chest?Why at this moment, I couldn't answer directly, but hesitated instead.Looking at the snow-skinned and beautiful woman in front of her with deep eyes, those watery eyes are full of affection.Ruo Ruo's fragrance is dazzing, but that cold, pink and tender girl actually flashed in his mind, those black and white eyes seemed to be staring at him blankly, he couldn't help but tremble all over.What beautiful thoughts can't arise.

"Young master, don't you want to?" Feng Yu's eyes darkened, unexpectedly he was still hesitating.

"I--"

Chu Yuheng murmured, but he still couldn't get rid of his cold figure.God, what is going on?

"I understand." Feng Yu's pretty face seemed to have lost its brilliance, "Does the young master despise the slave family?"

"Of course not." Chu Yuheng shook his head, the beauty loves him, of course he is happy.If it was before, he would have agreed immediately, but now he wants to agree, but what he said is not.The eyes of that little girl always come to his mind, it seems that she is staring at him somewhere in the room now.

"Could it be that Mr. Chu has someone he likes?" Feng Yu was stunned, but saw that his expression really did not despise her.Does he have a sweetheart?That's why I often come to her to only listen to music.

"A person you like?" Chu Yuheng was taken aback, "What kind of person is a person you like?"

"At certain times, her figure always appears in my mind. When I do things, I think of her. When I see someone, I always compare with her..."

Feng Yu's words made Chu Yuheng's heart skip a beat, as if what she said really happened to him.And that person is none other than Leng Wanwan.If what she said was liking, could it be that she fell in love with that little girl?

The rebellious heart panicked for the first time, will it?Will he fall in love with a nine-year-old girl?