At this moment, the willow eyebrow makeup has faded away from laziness, but she is sober and more flavorful. The slightly raised corners of her mouth are undoubtedly not showing off her beauty. The drunken embellishment makes her whole face look like a peach blossom, which is extremely moving. Her delicate hands hold the person in front of her.
The delicious food was pulled off, leaving the Eight Immortals table empty. The sound of the flute on the third floor continued. Liu Meizhuang stepped on the stool and stood on the Eight Immortals table. She was dressed in white, pure and refined, and a gentleman was drunk.
As it should be.
This was the first time Mr. Gu had seen her like this. She was so confident, so charming, yet as beautiful as a fairy. It was as if she would fly away in the wind with just a blink of an eye.
Mr. Gu San only felt his mind trembled, looking forward to Liu Meizhuang's next move. At the same time, the entire Sui'an Building was crowded with people on the second floor because of this show, scrambling to be the first to watch the excitement. The stairs were almost broken by guests,
They all rushed to the second floor. For a while, Sui'an Building was bustling with activity.
On the third floor, Lu Zimo put his jade flute to his lips. The flute was green and translucent, and his long fingers danced on the small holes, changing the notes one after another. Su Zhengkang was shocked when he heard this. Lu Zimo was really hiding something.
Such an achievement. He happened to hear the commotion downstairs, and Young Master Su couldn't sit still. He pushed open the carved red paint door of their private room and looked at the white shadow in the crowd. Excitement flashed at the corner of his mouth, Brother Lu.
I really saw it right. However, I saw that he was entranced...
"Brother Lu, this is Brother Zixu." Su Zhengkang pondered for a while and finally spoke.
When Lu Zimo heard this, he immediately put down his jade flute, walked out of the private room, and looked at the figure on the Eight Immortals table from top to bottom. He didn't expect that they were really destined to meet in Sui'an Tower. Liu Meizhuang frowned, at the sudden stop.
The tone was a bit dissatisfying. Lu Zimo seemed to feel it, and the sound of the jade flute sounded again.
When everyone saw the true face of this flute player in Lushan, they couldn't help but sigh. Lu Zimo's appearance is absolutely rare in the world, and his temperament is top-notch. Looking at the entire Sui'an Tower, the only one who can compare with him is the Third Young Master Gu. The Third Young Master Gu also
I looked over and saw that his eyes were fixed on Liu Meizhuang, and I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. But at this time, Liu Meizhuang had already started to move.
Liu Meizhuang took a pot of wine in her right hand and placed it directly in the sky. Her red lips opened, exposing her teeth, and her lilac uvula was red and attractive. The wine slowly flowed out into Liu Meizhuang's mouth, adding a bit of drunkenness.
.
With a raise of her slender hand, she threw out the wine bottle and smashed it into pieces of discarded objects on the ground. The thumb and middle finger of her slender hand touched each other, the index finger and ring finger were raised, and the tail finger was raised to the highest level. The jade hands were flexible and danced with her movements.
, like an arc. The silver python pattern on the white hairband seemed to be alive, accompanying the dance of her body.
Suddenly, Liu bent down, placed one hand on his chin, and the other around his lower back, forming an incredible arc. He turned his head slightly, looked back and curled his lips, with a smart tone. "This is called Nianhua Smile."
While everyone was still unconscious, they only heard her say: "When the peach is young, its flowers are shining brightly. When the son returns, it is suitable for his family. When the peach is young, there are squid in it. When the son returns, it is suitable for his family."
.When the peach is young, its leaves are pure. When the son returns, it will be a good time for his family."
The voice is ethereal and pleasant, with a hint of singing. In her previous life, this was her favorite section of the Book of Songs, called "Tao Yao".
Suddenly, her body turned nimbly, turning into soft movements around her fingers, and her footsteps slowly danced on the Eight Immortals table. She seemed a little panicked, but her movements were very orderly. Time was like running water, and suddenly, it was the end of the world.
The afterglow of the setting sun coated her with a halo of yellow, and she seemed to be above the clouds. She was like a fairy on the moon and Chang'e on earth. She was obviously a man, but her beauty was even more breathtaking than that of a woman.
Lu Zimo felt his heartbeat twitching, watching her every move, speeding up his rhythm. Su Zhengkang stood aside and saw clearly, and could only marvel over and over again, there is such a woman in Jiangnan! Dare to go to poetry alone disguised as a man
Will, dare to enjoy themselves in the midst of troubles, dare not stick to the world. Such a woman is like a national treasure, rare in the world. However, the talented women from Jiangnan are like emeralds, which are actually precious. Compared with one of the talented women, the superiority and inferiority will be immediately obvious.
.
There was a man with a clear face and white shirt, with blue silk and ink dye. He looked like a fairy or a spirit, and she came like an elf. Under the afterglow of the sunset, Liu Meizhuang sometimes raised her wrists and lowered her eyebrows, sometimes lightly relaxed her hands, and her feet were like a pen and a dragon painting a picture.
The jade sleeves bring forth the wind. The sound of music fills my ears. The jade hands are like silk strings. The flowing water moves like a dragon and flies like a phoenix.
At this moment, Liu Meizhuang uses her dark eyebrows, clear eyes, beautiful nose, red lips, bare hands, and willow waist to outline arcs. She uses her body and eyes to paint pictures of miraculous craftsmanship. Her dance is full of energy.
The sound of the flute changes with the ups and downs of the flute, and her movements are slow and orderly, soft yet free and easy, and beautiful yet atmospheric. She is like a magnet, deeply attracting everyone.
Mr. Gu San has never seen Liu Mei Zhuang like this, but he didn't expect that she would be so stunning and beautiful after being drunk. Looking at her, every movement deeply attracted his mind. Fortunately, she is now
Wearing men's clothing, if it were women's clothing, they would probably have crossed the threshold of the Gu family. But why? Why has she never shown it in front of others? She would rather be known for her laziness than show off her elegance. Looking at Liu Meizhuang, the hosta is already a little loose.
She collapsed, and the black hair seemed to be about to break free. He immediately wanted to reach out and take her into his arms and take her away. In fact, he did so. However, it was a step too late.
The hairpin suddenly fell, and the hairband could no longer wrap her hair as smooth as seaweed. Liu Meizhuang's footsteps spun on the Eight Immortals table, and she smiled coquettishly. Her black hair was like a snake, wrapping around her graceful figure. A few strands were flying on her face.
, and because she is dressed in men's robes, she adds a bit of heroism.
With a big hand, he pulled Liu Meizhuang, and Mr. Gu took her down from the Eight Immortals table. Liu Meizhuang, perhaps because of the drunken excitement, immediately closed her eyes as soon as she entered Mr. Gu's arms. Look.
I looked at Lu Zimo and Su Zhengkang upstairs, and then looked at the entire Sui'an Building. It was really difficult to escape.
"Master Zheng, Master Wu, Master Li, if I have something to do, please go ahead." As soon as Mr. Gu finished speaking, he picked up Liu Meizhuang, pushed through the crowd, and walked out.
"Brother Lu, do you want to chase him?" Su Zhengkang glanced at him and asked Lu Zimo.
"No need." Lu Zimo put away the jade flute. He said that we would meet each other if we were destined. Moreover, they had met several times in just a few days, and they would meet again. I just hope that the next time they meet,