Du Feng stared blankly at Xianglan and didn’t know how to speak, but at heart he was very impressed with this painter. After thinking for a while, he vaguely felt that this matter was even difficult for Lin Jiayu. He was hot in his heart, but it was a burst of melancholy. He gulped down the glass and picked up the hip flask to fill a cup. "Why does he want to draw with you?"
Vanilla blushed and whispered, "I asked for it."
Du Feng suddenly looked up and Xianglan explained, "I didn’t want her to paint until I heard the story of God’s capture. I didn’t expect him to really paint your face."
"What is this?" Du Feng won’t think about the pie, but because of what Vanilla said, the whole person calmed down a little.
Vanilla pondered for a moment and sighed, "It’s fate that broke free because of justice in your heart."
Du Feng frowned but not white. The meaning of this sentence looked at Xianglan in doubt.
Xianglan didn’t want to explain the topic any more. "Xianglan invited Du Shen to arrest her without the consent of Du Shen. I wonder if Du Shen arrested her and sometimes had a drink with Xianglan?" Vanilla suddenly became polite, with a kind of sadness in her tone. She just lost most of her smile. She held out her hand and drank a glass of wine on the table alone.
Du Feng stayed for a while and listened, then he knew that there was something in the words. He picked up the wine jug and filled it with vanilla, and he didn’t want to be difficult for a weak woman. "The girl of Xianglan is also a famous girl. Everyone praised me. I wonder if the girl of Xianglan would like to spend this wonderful night with me?"
If this is said to the Spring Breeze Building or the singer in the Zui Xiang Pavilion, it will be a bit of a flirt. But here Du Feng said that it is very serious. When Du Feng saw the sad eyes of Xianglan, he felt that Xianglan was a storyteller and didn’t want to make her sad about the past because of himself. This words blurted out, but it was also sincere and had expectations.
After listening to the words "Vanilla is beating a girl in the world of misty rain" for a hundred times, I didn’t feel anything. Instead, I felt comfortable in my heart. She glanced at Du Feng, but when he quietly looked at his eyes and couldn’t even see a trace of distractions, he was immediately attracted by this kind of eyes. She had never seen it before, but Du Feng’s gesture made her heart ripple and blush. She caressed her chest and judo. "Du Shenji will accompany you whenever he wants to come."
Du Fenghuai smiled and raised his glass and said, "Let’s get to know each other and drink again."
Vanilla smiled and took the glass "when" gently looked up and gulped it down without doing anything, but it was somewhat heroic.
The moon has crept up quietly. When people in Nanjing are already asleep, the lanterns of Qinhuai River are still shining, and the piano rings from time to time. At this time, most of the cabin people in Xianglan have left, and Du Feng and Xianglan are still laughing and drinking.
Pots of wine bottomed out, and the two of them had three points of drunkenness, and a melodious piano sounded. The ten-mile Qinhuai River harpsichord was continuous, sometimes passionate and sometimes depressed, like the ups and downs of the mountains.
The piano seems to tell a lot of pains. Du Feng slowly got up and went to the window to listen quietly. There is an experience in his heart that this piano must have overtones and something must be on his mind.
Vanilla came to Du Feng with a glass of wine in her hand. Du Feng took the glass and turned her head and asked, "Miss Vanilla, do you know who is playing this?"
Xianglan smiled and looked at a big ship in the distance. "This ten-mile Qinhuai River can play such a beautiful melody and there are peony sisters."
"Peony?" Du Feng short repeated 1 frowned slightly as if in doubt.
Xiang Lan didn’t notice Du Feng’s strangeness. She still looked at the distant hull and said from her heart, "Sister Peony is the top celebrity here, and she has fallen in love with many people. Even our singer here has been folded by her, and I am no exception."
Du Feng looked back at the distant ship and said, "It’s really different to make her daughter praise herself and be captured by her."
"Can you tell me about her?" Du Feng sat back, and a sense of curiosity gradually increased.
"Why did she move?" Vanilla drum powder gills JiaoChen with beautiful eyes glanced at Du Feng gently come and sit beside Du Feng will head on Du Feng shoulder.
The fragrance of vanilla wafted gently into Du Feng’s nostrils, and his heart moved with it. It was not an embarrassing scene. Du Feng did not refuse this sudden ambiguous dependence, but joked, "Aren’t you jealous?"
"Sister Peony is beautiful and kind. I’m not jealous. I envy that you won’t be interested in her so soon, right?" Vanilla ourtenant way eyes like jealousy like hatred and envy.
Du Feng pondered for a moment and said, "I am curious about Peony at present. Her piano is very special."
"Ah," sighed Xianglan, "I’m afraid it’s just some elderly people who are moved by Sister Peony."
Du Feng shook his head and smiled, but his curiosity took it to the next level and said, "Don’t sell it. Tell me about her."
Xianglan saw that Du Feng still had a feeling of shape for peony, which she had once felt, but it was only a moment when she saw the painting.
She cocked her head and looked out of the window and said softly, "There are two brothels in Qinhuai River, a spring breeze building and a Zui Xiang Pavilion. There are several famous prostitutes in these two houses. I was a spring breeze building when I was five years old, and I was sold inside. My mother taught me to play piano and chess when I was fifteen years old, and I soon became famous. I also left the spring breeze building and had my own boathouse. This famous singer on Qinhuai River also had her own boathouse .."
Speaking of which, vanilla is proud. After all, there is a boathouse in Qinhuai River, and all the singers are first-class and one of them has a talent.
"… two years ago, when I met Sister Peony, I hit it off and became good sisters with her. But Sister Peony is not a brothel singer here. She came from other places and has her own boathouse. She used to be unknown because she was beautiful and charming, and she was unique in ancient and modern piano skills. In less than a year, she became famous and attracted several chivalrous talents."
"In addition, many rules of the boathouse here are brought by Sister Peony, and we singers can live here safely without many external forces, thanks to Sister Peony, who is the leader in our mind."
Du Feng was surprised to hear this. I didn’t expect peony to have such a high status in the minds of many singers, but I think this peony is definitely not an ordinary woman. But there are many rules here. Du Feng is ignorant or curious and asks, "Are there any rules in the boathouse?" I don’t know what the rules are? "
"If you often drink here and listen to music later, you will know slowly." Vanilla smiled and looked out of the window to recall the past. She felt a lot. Although she showed the Spring Breeze Building, she still had to give money to her mother every year, otherwise she would have to go back to the Spring Breeze Building. So would the singer in her boathouse. Every year, she had to give herself money to leave the brothel. They were all under the control of their respective brothels, which was also something they could not get rid of. However, the appearance of peony brought many rules, so that they would not be threatened by prostitution and bullying. Living was also dignified.
However, despite the idea of peony as the leader, there is still a feeling of being bound in the heart of all kinds of vanilla in the past. I want to get drunk and forget everything and be easy-going. Du Feng drank all the daughters of several altars.
Seeing Du Feng’s head in a daze at the altar wine, I thought that Xianglan’s capacity for liquor was really severe. I didn’t expect that she was a heroine among women. Just after thinking about Xianglan, she was slightly drunk, and the whole person leaned on his body and breathed like orchid, soft and drunk.
Soft fragrance in my arms Du Feng looked down with a shock, and his eyes couldn’t move. The red face of vanilla exuded attractive breath. Du Feng couldn’t help but ripple up and gently picked up vanilla and walked into the screen.
Attractive * * Du Feng vaguely felt the rich skin smooth, soft, delicate and faint fragrance through a layer of gauze, which made him a little infatuated and tense, and let her lie down. Du Feng waved it and swelled her head, thinking that it was too late to go back tonight, but it was inconvenient for men and women to have a room. He went out of Xianglan Xiangge to solve his back broadsword outside the screen and lay on the bench with his eyes closed.
Body in Zhanghe River
At sunrise, the land in the east is clear, and people get up and get busy, full of vitality for this new day.
When Du Feng opened his eyes, he saw that the sun had shone into the cabin. He stretched himself, turned over and looked into the screen. There was no movement. He stopped at the bead curtain on the side of the screen and called softly, "Miss Xianglan, Miss Xianglan."
No one in the room was silent when Du Fengwei frowned and hesitated for a moment. Then he unveiled the bead curtain and looked inside. Xiang Lan was still asleep. Du Feng shook his head and smiled secretly. He glanced at Xiang Lan and saw her temples and scattered her breasts. She was half-masked, and she was lovely. Du Feng had a strange impulse in his heart. He took a deep breath and turned slowly out.
Just when I went out, I met a servant girl. She smiled dimly and saluted Du Feng. Du Feng smiled and nodded without much meaning. This servant girl cares what they think.