"Come on, come on." Hong Luan couldn't wait to pull her to a room, and Shen Siyan subconsciously looked in the direction she pointed.
How to say it? She always thought that the sentence "Sickness is like a disease is three points worse than a disease" was about women, but she didn't expect that this sentence would be so appropriate for this man.
His lips were so white that there wasn't a drop of blood in them, like a fragile porcelain doll. In addition, his appearance was quite demonic, but seductive but not charming. Lying on this bed, he really looked like a "sick beauty".
"Where did you get it from?" Shen Shenyan changed his indifference and grabbed Hong Luan's wrist excitedly. What rouge smell? It was clearly the smell of copper! But she loved it very much.
Hong Luan put on airs at this time: "What? Don't you dislike the smell of rouge and gouache on me?"
She just guessed that this girl was good at it.
Shen Shenyan looked at the philanderer behind him seriously: "Did I say I disliked it just now?"
The womanizer shook her head without hesitation.
Hong Luan laughed angrily at the three masters and servants. It turned out that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked.
"I went to the suburbs yesterday to burn paper for my mother, and I accidentally picked it up."
It's as simple as picking up a cabbage.
Shen Shenyan looked closer and couldn't help but smack her lips, why wasn't she so lucky to pick up such a handsome man?
"Yan Nizi, it's not my fault. If you put this person in our Tingzhuyuan, the number of guests will at least triple."
Although Hong Luan is not very good at business, he is famous for his love of money. Although the person in front of him is beautiful, it is more tempting to have no money.
Even though this is a restaurant, there are still people who come to listen to the music. According to this man's appearance, he is a living god of wealth.
"Have you seen a doctor?" Shen Shenyan asked.
Seeing that this man was seriously injured, his brows were furrowed and his expression was sick.
Speaking of this, Hong Luan shook his head with regret.
"I've seen it, but my body is too weak and I don't have a few years to live, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, those who work in this industry only have enough to eat in these few years." I haven't seen anyone find an old man anywhere. Come to play the piano.
Hong Luan casually flicked her nails and said calmly.
Shen Shenyan frowned after hearing Hong Luan's words. She was not from ancient times and had a completely different view on life. She asked herself that she was not a good person, but she couldn't do anything like gambling a life for money.
"When he wakes up, ask him if he has any talents. If he can, let him perform some talents occasionally. If he doesn't, just give him some money to travel back and forth." Shen Shenyan's business faded away.
She is not a holy mother, and she does not care for idlers.
Hong Luan glanced at her and sneered, but didn't say anything. Shen Shenyan and his master and servant were left in the room before they twisted their waists and walked out the door.
It is said that Shen Shenyan, a daughter of the Shen family, looks exactly like her father. Not only is her appearance carved from the same mold, but her pair of peach blossom eyes has disturbed the hearts of many people.
Even Feng Liu's temperament is exactly the same, but she, Hong Luan, knows that although Yan Nizi is usually a bit indifferent, she is more moderate than her father, and she also has more things that normal people have than her father - -Heart.
Shen Lianyu, your daughter is more human-like than you.
People in the capital began to know her from Tingzhuyuan, but there was once a young man who stretched out his hand to her in the mud to protect her innocence and keep her safe throughout her life.
It's just that the young man was unintentional. He passed through thousands of flowers and not a single leaf touched his body. However, the young man who was touched by thousands of flowers avoided her.
What did he say at that time? Oh, right - "You don't smell like rouge. I like rouge gouache."
Maybe Hongluan will never understand the meaning of this sentence in his life. To put it more bluntly, "I don't touch clean people."
"Miss, do you really want to keep him?" Nianhua looked at the man on the bed and blushed slightly. She had never seen such a good-looking man before.
Shen Shenyan smiled when he saw Nianhua's expression and thought of teasing: "What? Are you attracted to him?"
Nian Hua was so frightened that she quickly waved her hand: "I don't dare, I will stay with you all my life."
Shen Siyan's gesture of picking up flowers made her chuckle twice, and then she turned to look at the man on the bed.
This man's skin is really good, smooth and white, with a perfect cold white skin. Thinking of this, a pair of hands unconsciously covered the man's cheeks.
Well, it feels good. The eyebrows are not too thick or light. They are a little longer and sharper than the usual sword eyebrows, but they can't suppress the evil aura on him at all. The eyelashes are also very long, and the eyes are beautiful.
Eye?
"Fuck!" Shen Shenyan was startled and jumped three feet away.
"Miss." Zhao Cao quickly supported Shen Shenyan to avoid falling down and dying.
"Who are you?" A pair of eyes with a different coldness looked at Shen Shenyan and the others cautiously.
"Are you awake?" Shen Shenyan showed a big smile and was not in a hurry to answer his question.
Junce looked around. The red tents were hung high, and there was a special fragrance floating in the room. This fragrance...
"you"
"My name is Shen Shenyan. Yes, it's the Shen Shenyan you were thinking of." Shen Shenyan walked over again with a smile. Perhaps it was a habit left over from modern times that made her subconsciously extend her hand.
Junce frowned as he looked at the hands in front of him.
Shen Shenyan? Shen Lianyu’s daughter?
Isn't he dead?
Since she is Shen Shenyan, is this the Skylark Tower or the Listening Bamboo Garden?
Junce didn't know what he thought of, so he quickly lowered his head and checked, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that it was still his clothes from yesterday.
Shen Shenyan looked at Jun Ce's actions and was speechless: "A grown man like you, are you afraid that a woman like me will take advantage of you?"
Jun Ce looked at her with a "shouldn't it be like this?" look: "I'm not afraid of ordinary women."
Shen Shenyan: "..." How bad is her reputation?
Nian Hua in the back couldn't help but laugh out loud, and even Xiu Cao, who had always been silent, was trying hard to hold back his laughter.
Shen Shenyan turned to glare at the two of them, then turned to look at Jun Ce: "You haven't said what your name is yet."
Jun Ce spat out without changing his expression: "Li Dazhu."
Shen Shenyan suspected that he heard wrongly, and his expression cracked slightly: "Wha...what?"
"Li Dazhu." Jun Ce repeated it calmly.
"Hehe, hehe, what a good name." However, I am uneducated and can't find other words to praise it.
"Is this Listening to the Bamboo Garden?" The soundproofing of the room is not very good, and you can hear the sound of playing music outside. Jun Ce didn't hear a female voice, so he thought it was the same as listening to the Bamboo Garden.
Shen Shenyan snapped his fingers: "Smart."
"It's done, you need to take good care of your injuries first. I haven't eaten yet, so I'm leaving first." He waved his folding fan, imitating the young master's actions to the fullest.
After walking a little further outside the door, he whispered something to Laocao, and Laocao accepted the order and left.
Nianhua looked at the direction where Luocao was leaving, her little face wrinkled up: "Miss, you only know how to squeeze Luocao, she hasn't had lunch yet."
Shen Shenyan flicked Nian Hua's forehead, and Nian Hua took a step back in pain, looking at Shen Shen Yan aggrievedly.
"Are you blind? Didn't you see the bracelet I gave her just now? You pawned it for several meals and you have enough money."
I don’t know how the original owner taught her. They obviously grew up together with her, but their temperaments are completely different.
The cook in Tingzhuyuan spent a lot of money to recruit him from a restaurant in the south of the Yangtze River. His cooking skills were no worse than those in Zuixianlou, but her father didn't know what he thought. Such a good cook had to be placed in Tingzhuyuan. Skylark Tower is a restaurant, so it would be much more appropriate to place it there than here.
"I'm hungry, let Chef Shan prepare something to eat."
There is also a staircase between the first and second floors, which is specially prepared for people to listen to music. Hong Luan chose a seat at random and sat down. She was a little whiter in a red lining, her phoenix eyes were slightly drunk, Even the words he spoke were a bit intoxicating.
"I have already told you to come and have a drink with your sister."
Shen Shenyan didn't know what ancient wine smelled like, so he got closer and smelled it, then quickly pulled away: "I won't drink it."
The taste is also a little too strong, comparable to Erguotou.
Hong Luan glanced at her curiously: "Didn't you love drinking the most in the past?"
Shen Shenyan hooked a chair with her feet and sat down. Her face was not red and her heart was not racing when she spoke: "It's my period."
It seems that she will learn to drink in the future?
I have to say that, having tasted all the delicacies in the world, she originally thought she would be very picky about food, but Chef Shan's cooking made it impossible for her to make any mistakes.
The asparagus noodles are very chewy. In this era of lack of seasonings, the anchovy fins taste no worse than those of modern five-star chefs. They are very tasty.
"By the way, that person is awake." Shen Shenyan said during the meal.
"How is it?" Hong Luan's eyes suddenly sobered up a bit.
"There are calluses on his fingers, as if he was practicing piano. I'll ask him to check his background. If there's no problem, I'll keep him."
Shen Siyan licked the corner of his mouth with satisfaction, like a lazy kitten.
When he returned, the door of the house was already closed. Shen Shenyan sneered and didn't rush to knock on the door. He walked around to the back door and went in.
The original owner had done this often.
Before going to bed, Shen Shenyan subconsciously wanted to pick up a pen and write something, but suddenly remembered that she was no longer a screenwriter, and suddenly felt empty in her heart.
I asked her if she felt sad after coming. She couldn't think of anything in that world that she couldn't let go of. Her parents died young and she lived with her grandpa since she was a child. Later, her grandpa also passed away. She was the only one left in the world, and she was devoted to everything. When it comes to career, there is no time for romance. The so-called friends are just a few people I can talk to at work.
Thinking about it, she seemed to be quite lonely in her previous life, and she didn't know why she didn't notice it at all.
But now that she is here, she is bound to carve out a new world of her own in this world. This first step is her old profession. She doesn't believe that the gold medal screenwriter in her previous life could not survive in ancient times.
Shen Shenyan found a pen and ink, looked at the brush in his hand and smiled.
Her grandfather was a university professor who taught history. He liked to write calligraphy and paint on weekdays. Shen Si said that although his talent for painting was not high, his calligraphy was truly passed down.
She is majoring in Chinese language and literature. She spent a year writing traditional Chinese characters when she was learning ancient Chinese. Although she is not proficient in it, she can basically write it and it is not too difficult.
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The next day, Shen Shenyan was still dreaming about getting rich, so Nianhua hurriedly knocked on her door.
"Miss, I'm so happy. There are crazy rumors outside, saying that the master of the house deliberately poisoned you."