Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 996 Auction

Chapter 996 Auction (1)
The design style of the main hall is very classic. The stage above is very high. Qingli was led to the private room on the second floor, opened the window to watch, and the sight line is very good. A black curtain was drawn on the stage.

Qingli sat down, waiting for the waiter to serve hot tea, she sat by the window, her mind was useless.Just now the waiter introduced that the opera troupes here take turns to sing, and they cannot order plays by themselves.

With her eyes closed, Qingli rested on the small couch. After a while, she heard a noise from below, and then she opened her eyes. There was no difference between the opera troupe and those in Kyoto. .

"Is this your first time at the theater?"

The waiter stood at the side, chatting with Qingli. Generally, the people who choose this place are men. If they have been here for a long time, they understand the unspoken rules. This is not an ordinary theater troupe.

"Well, yes. Originally I ordered barley, but who knew he was very angry."

Qingli nodded lazily, she had been singing for a while, but she still didn't understand, the two scholars were pushing back and forth, arguing non-stop because of the few taels of silver.

"Then you really shouldn't be here."

The waiter gave a play to Qingli. There were two scholars, one of them was poor and handsome, the other was rich and heroic. The poor one was often bullied by his classmates, but the heroic one always appeared in a protective posture. As time passed, the two became close. It was a bit of a sign, and I felt something strange.

The scholar’s ​​mother from a poor Qingxiu family is sick, and the family has no money to support him to continue his studies. In the scene just now, the heroic scholar gave the money, and then the two refused.

"No one told me at the time."

Qingli's expression turned embarrassing, and she quickly closed the window, the moaning sound could be heard from below, she was depressed, this is not a troupe, it's just a live erotic palace, but the third prince Yelu Churen didn't appear here?

Thinking of Mr. Chen who was traveling with him, Qing Li was startled. Could it be that he is a man with broken sleeves?I really didn't notice it at all before, and it really doesn't matter what one looks like!

Leaving the theater in despair, Qingli decided to take a walk in the yard, she couldn't stand the atmosphere of Bliss Villa anymore, there is no normal person, this kind of place is lucky to be secret, otherwise it would be so messy.

Outside, the north wind is bleak, Qingli is wearing a light gauze skirt and a big cloak outside, after walking a few steps, her lips turn white from the cold, and she has to spend on every item she goes to, this place is a gold-selling cave, come here a few more times, Wan Guan's wealth can be squandered.

"Guest, Mr. Qingbai has already spared time."

The sound that appeared at this moment was simply the sound of nature to Qing Li. She hurriedly got into the small sedan chair and rushed to Qing Barley's residence. was changed places.

As soon as she entered the door, there was a puff of warm smoke. Qingli took off her cloak, handed it to the waiter, and quickly entered the door. The smell of books in the side hall was very strong, and there was no sense of extreme luxury that Yuma described before, and there was no erotic palace on the wall. The pictures are just ordinary calligraphy and paintings of famous artists.

"You came?"

A charming white figure almost floated out. Sure enough, she was too beautiful. If she didn't ignore the flat chest and Adam's apple, she would definitely be recognized as a woman.

"Why didn't you come last time? I really haven't seen the world after finding such an old woman."

Qing Barley sat on the chair with his legs crossed, looking leisurely at Qing Li, "You don't need to take off your mask, you can compare to me in beauty just with this figure."

"Who wants to compare with you?"

Qingli was also sitting on the chair. She was too depressed just now, but now she can finally take a breath. She lowered her eyes and rubbed her forehead with her hands, "Is there any problem here?"

"Relax."

Looking around, there is no special decoration. There is a wooden floor under your feet. It is very warm when you step on it. There is a small hot spring pool at the back.

The highland barley just finished receiving the guests?There is no imprint on him, the quilt in the inner room is neat, Qingli can't help gossip, ghost Luocha has her own way, Ruyu is still a baby, and she won't put her hands on him for the so-called mission at all. Get in by yourself.

"I heard that there will be an auction tonight, do you have anything good?"

The other party didn't mention Yelu Churen, and Qingli wouldn't take the initiative to ask. She forced herself to hold her breath, "I didn't bring much money this time."

"Of course there are good things, but I don't know if it's the one you like."

Speaking of this, Qing Barley smiled mysteriously. He has a faint scent of Long Yanxiang, which smells very good, but people who are not firm in mind will be addicted to it, and everything is at their mercy. Unfortunately, she is not included. When entering the door, the detoxification pill will be Use it.

Qingli dislikes hiding things the most. She lowered her eyes and remained silent, thinking in her mind that after she found out about Yelu Churen, the auction would be unnecessary. She doesn’t seem to have anything special to do now. Unless it is really a peerless treasure, she is very excited and might consider stealing it.

However, Qingli felt that she would not dare to easily offend a mysterious person that even Ghost Rakshasa didn't know. After taking off this mysterious veil, what is the truth about the existence of Bliss Villa?
Light gauze curtains were hung on the glazed windows, and the side hall was rather dark. Qingli lit the candle on the small table casually, and the flames flickered on and off, giving off a strong aroma.

The Bliss Villa is really not simple, even the strong medicine is added to the candles, but these are all pediatrics to Qingli, she just doesn't like the smell.

There are several plates of snacks and cakes on the small table, and there is a plate dedicated to melons and fruits. There are well-preserved apricots in this season, which are so emerald green. , unless it is a pregnant woman, no one can stand this sour smell.

"I just like this plate of apricots, so I asked the waiter to bring it up."

Qing Barley leaned over on a small couch, his black hair was loosely draped over his shoulders, and his slender eyelashes blinked like a pure and innocent white rabbit.The shape of the eyes is slightly raised, and the clear pupils are dazzling, taking away the charm of spring flowers and autumn moons, but he is thin and thin, and his skin is abnormally pale.

Qingli nodded, and saw the flat peaches that she ate just now on the table, they tasted good, she picked one up casually, nibbled unceremoniously, and ignored the highland barley, it was still early, and she could calm down if she had time, but for the The evildoer resolutely refused Bimei's request.

What are you kidding, can you take off your mask and show your face when you come to this kind of place?She can't wait to find a place to sew in and hide it. She saw two acquaintances at the banquet just now, it seems that Pingyang City is too small.

(End of this chapter)

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