ninth junior sister

Chapter 259

As soon as Ling Xiaoruo remembered that she climbed onto Zi Chan's bed in a daze that night, the muscles in the corners of her eyes couldn't help twitching slightly, she coughed and said: "After I beat you up that night, I wanted to escape, but in the end, there were many adventures that night. First, I ran into the senior brother, and then I ran into the fourth senior brother. Finally, I saw the third senior brother appearing beside me with a dark face. He was seriously injured that night. , a barb was stabbed in his chest. When he saw me, he insisted that he was fine, but he passed out at my feet. After all, I didn’t want to see him die like this, so I rescued him, because I was too tired to sleep, and finally fell asleep next to him, and didn't want to get up in the morning, but ran to his bed, and was bumped into by you and the second senior brother."

In other words, it was the most disreputable thing she did in her life. She obviously climbed into his bed by herself, but she insisted on putting the shit pot on Zi Chan's head.

Yun Jingxuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this, he hummed and said, "You really know how to frame him, the third senior brother is afraid that he will feel ashamed of you by now."

Sometimes Ziqing's behavior style is really a bit unfeminine.

"Ah-"

After Yun Jingxuan's voice fell, Ling Xiaoruo sneezed in a timely manner.

"You don't need to change the subject so quickly, and I don't mean to blame you." Yun Jingxuan squinted at the person on the bed, and said lightly.

Ling Xiaoruo ignored his words, rolled his eyes, a little drowsy: "I can't open my eyes, I really want to sleep..."

"Take the medicine first!" Yun Jingxuan took out a small medicine bottle from his bosom, and poured out a small pill from it.

Ling Xiaoruo's eyes were already closed, she muttered: "Sleep first..."

Such a small cold can pass after a while, so I don't need to take medicine.

Yun Jingxuan saw that she had closed her eyes pretentiously, but he didn't force her anymore, and her wind chill was not that severe, so he complied with her.Yun Jingxuan stared down at Ziqing's sleeping face, and inadvertently recalled the picture in his mind just now, who is that enchanting woman in the pool?Is that scene a part of his memory?He seems to have only lost his memory of Ling Xiaoruo, could that woman be her?Could it be that he once faced her naked?

Because of this thought, Yun Jingxuan felt a little resentful, and his hands on his knees couldn't help but grasp the hem of his clothes.

The next day, the weather cleared up and the moon was shining brightly. Ling Xiaoruo had almost recovered from his cold after a good night's sleep, and Yun Jingxuan had already gone out to run errands when he got up.

Because of raising money, Ling Xiaoruo went out after breakfast.

Walking on the streets of Linyi City, Ling Xiaoruo went from house to house, although her medical skills were superb, it was difficult to obtain a lot of silver in a short period of time in the medical clinic, unless she met a big family The intractable diseases of the family, however, the probability of this is relatively low.

In fact, she thought of a good way before, that is Fengyue places, those places are gold-selling dens, the people who go there are either rich or expensive, and they spend a lot of money, if she can win everyone with a good song, she will be very happy. It is also feasible to raise money within a few days, but that place is a place of fireworks after all, unless other methods are not feasible, otherwise she will not take this last step.

Now after her verification, it seems that she has to sell this last move.

Because of his appearance, he really couldn't show the scene, Ling Xiaoruo still put a scarf around his face and walked into the largest brothel in Linyi City, Drunken Beauty.

After a negotiation, because she played the qin well, the old bust agreed, and promised her to perform one performance every night, and if the guests paid enough, then she would perform additional performances.

At night, when the lanterns come on, red lanterns with drunken beauties hang high above the curled eaves, and the night wind blows by, causing the precious pearls on the lanterns to ring exquisitely.Inside the drunk beauty, the sound of silk and bamboo is pleasant to the ear, and the obscene sound of shallow chants and low laughter fills the eardrums. Here, the singing and dancing are peaceful, and the paper is drunk with gold. It doesn't care how many storms there are in the court, and only spreads the passion and sweat in the world of mortals. Ling Xiaoruo sat behind Shaman, and a melodious "Xijiang Song" slipped out from between his fingers.

The water gauze curtains in the hall fluttered slowly, and beautiful bewitching girls in cool and thin shirts slowly came out from behind, and danced their cloud sleeves to the tune.

Ling Xiaoruo closed his eyes, didn't try to find out where he was, and just completely melted himself into the sound of his music.She only played one piece in front of the crowd, and that was "Broken Time". The tune was far from the tune explored in this sensual and dog-horse venue. Even if someone had heard it, they would definitely not be able to hear it. one person.

However, among the listeners, she ignored one person.

At this time, in a box on the second floor of Zui Hongyan, a man was sitting in it. He was wearing a white shirt, and there were not many decorations on the clothes. Ji, he was the only one sitting alone in the room sipping tea lightly.

The slender and white fingers caressed the blue and white porcelain teacup with the rhythm of playing the piano, and there was a touch of inquiry in the handsome eyes, as well as a somewhat unpredictable depth, just like the night outside the window.

At the end of the song, although the remuneration was not as much as expected, it was still 300 taels. After getting the money, Ling Xiaoruo quickly calculated, and directly equated the amount of silver taels with the number of killers. After collecting the money, she He patted his chest and said, "This is the first night. I still have a month to raise funds. I think there will be more and more money in the future."

Wearing a veil, Ling Xiaoruo walked out of the drunk beauty's back door, and after exhaling, she chose a secluded road towards Prince Jing's mansion.

In the wing room on the second floor of the drunken beauty, the man drinking tea alone stared at her receding figure with a secretive expression on his face, and inadvertently tightened his hand holding the teacup.

When Ling Xiaoruo returned to Prince Jing's Mansion, Yun Jingxuan was already in Mingcui Pavilion. Today, he was dressed in white, and his hair had returned to his usual attire. He only tied it casually behind his back with a thin white ribbon. .

Although he looks good in whatever clothes he wears, she still likes him dressed up like this, simple and casual yet noble, just like the first time she saw him.

When Yun Jingxuan saw Ling Xiaoruo came back, he smiled at her, he never asked her where she went, as long as she felt happy, he could do whatever she wanted.

Because of the money he made, Ling Xiaoruo was in a good mood, and casually asked Yun Jingxuan: "Would you like to have supper?"

The ancients usually only had two meals, namely breakfast and lunch, and dinner usually only had some snacks, but now it was late, Yun Jingxuan must have eaten dinner, since he had eaten, then eat something special.

(End of this chapter)