The Flower Street near Xinghe Xingqiao ushered in a rare quiet day of the year.
Flower buildings are undulating side by side, without the bustle of the past. The festooned brocades decorating the upper floors of every household are covered with a thick layer of white, making them look heavy and deserted.
Yunxiang Building is the newest building in Hua Street.
In a place as crowded as Beijing, it is extremely difficult to make a name for yourself in any business.
The main reason why Yunxianglou was able to gain a firm foothold in just one year was because of the famous Chujian Girl.
There are rumors outside that this girl is different from any other Qinghuan in history.
No matter how beautiful or famous the women in the flower field are, they will be forgotten one day. New courtesans will be born every day every year, every month, and those talents who chase the wind and attract butterflies are always running around in endless trust.
, gradually forgetting those once familiar names.
Only Yunxianglou's first meeting is different. No one can achieve such achievements as Ruo first meeting. As long as "Dream of Red Mansions" is not surpassed, history will always remember her name. Not only talented people, but also daughters of various families will
If you remember the first time you met, until now, those men who are eager to meet the girl for the first time are still flocking to her, and they are willing to spend a lot of money on this girl who combines talent and beauty in her life. These people even include women.
It is precisely because of this that the first meeting in Yunxiang Tower is the most special existence. He lives alone at the highest point of the building and enjoys a more noble and comfortable life than the old bustard. There is no restriction and no harsh punishment. It is almost like
Was born in heaven.
Because of this, this aunt-like young lady is inevitably jealous of the other girls in the building.
It is also because the person is so outstanding and different. This situation is not special to Ruo Chu, because it is not the first time in her life in Hualou, so she does not feel anything wrong when she hears some rumors.
Ruo Chuqian's life is very simple. He only meets special guests once or twice a month, and each time he just drinks tea and plays music from a long distance away. He occasionally goes out for a walk, and most of the time he reads in his room.
Write poetry and watch the people coming and going downstairs from the window.
When I first met and liked snow, I felt that the snowy sky had a kind of sadness and melancholy, but it could paint a beautiful picture, which was very similar to a certain state of mind in her heart.
The Chinese New Year is here, spring is coming soon, even though this year’s winter
No matter how heavy the snow falls, when spring comes, there will be no trace of snow left in the world.
This time may be the last snow, so I opened the window early, wearing thin plain clothes, dragging my cheeks, looking out the window, letting the wind and snow hit my body, even if my cheeks were frozen, it didn't matter.
Because only by feeling the cold can you feel the taste of snow more clearly, feel a certain connection between snow and your heart, and then write a poem about yourself and the person in your heart based on the scenery.
Writing a poem about snow, about myself, and about him is what Ruo Chujian wants to accomplish most.
But it's a pity that when I first saw it, I knew that I was not as talented as that person, and I didn't know what my complicated emotions were like. I wrote it casually, for fear that it was not true or beautiful enough, and I was afraid that he would read it as a joke.
The new ink has already been frosted, and there is not a single word on the paper in front of me for the first time.
"Why……"
Chu Jian sighed softly, stood up from the window and moved his hands and feet.
At this time, Chu Jian noticed the carriage downstairs, and kept muttering in his mind: Whoever came to visit the flower house on the first day of the new year, and it was snowing so heavily, seemed to be a perverted person deep in his bones.
Just as he finished muttering in his mind, he saw the person coming out of the carriage. His expression froze at first sight. He said that he had seen it wrong and quickly rubbed his eyes.
"Master!"
With an elated whisper, the expression on his face completely changed.
No matter what the snow or poetry is, where are the emotions and worries?
He turned around and hurried out, not even caring about the missing little Xie. He headed downstairs like a gust of wind, bumping into countless people along the way.
Downstairs, Xia Shang had already arrived at the door, but was turned away.
Yu Ji stood guard at the door, with her hands on her chest, standing proudly, not giving Xia Shang any face: "I'm sorry, we are not accepting guests here today."
Xia Shang knew what Yu Ji was annoyed about, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "That...thing is not what you imagined..."
"Indeed, my lord has more on his mind than his subordinates, and his appetite is bigger than that of other men."
Xia Shang was in a good mood. After some activities, he was sure that the poison in his body was under control and he could taste women again, so he did not get angry with Yu Ji at this time. He smiled and said: "Yu Ji, so many people are watching.
, you can at least give me some face...
"
On the side, Liao Baishen coughed dryly and looked at Xia Shang with a half-smile.
Yu Ji frowned, reluctantly moved out of the way, and made an exaggerated invitation gesture: "I welcome you, sir."
It was really not easy to enter the building, but after entering the building, there were several braziers burning in the hall. There was a lot of heat inside the building, which made it much more comfortable compared to the cold outside.
Yu Nu followed Xia Shang. The woman transformed into a woman. The change was really immediate. The ruddy face looked quite charming, but there was still a little bit of fragrant sweat on her forehead. She looked a little obedient. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that before
What have you experienced.
Before Xia Shang and others could sit down, they saw the woman rushing down from upstairs like the wind.
"Son..."
"First time we meet, please slow down!"
If Chu Jian came down too quickly, he was momentarily unstable and bumped directly into Xia Shang's arms.
When I first met Da Ji, I was about to break away from Xia Shang's arms to apologize, but I smelled the strong feminine fragrance on the young master's body.
Women's noses are very sharp, and I would have held another woman in the young master's arms immediately.
Although I know that there is no shortage of women around the young master, I can't help but feel a little sour when I smell the scent of other women when I meet him.
"Sir, you didn't even say a word when you came?"
Jia Jian stood up straight and looked at Xia Shang expectantly. He quickly arranged his clothes and found that one of his shoes was missing. He playfully tried to hide his little feet.
But this was just a show, she really wanted the young master to see it, so that the young master would know how much she wanted to see him.
It's a pity that Xia Shang's expression didn't change much. He said with a smile: "If you have something to do, come over and sit down."
Xia Shang spoke calmly, which made Ruo's enthusiasm at first sight a little embarrassing.
When they first met, Ruo didn't know what to say. When he saw that Xia Shang had sweat on his forehead but was still wearing a heavy leather jacket, he wanted to spend a thousand dollars to untie the young master.
Not wanting to make any move when they first met, a woman came out from behind Xia Shang and took the lead to untie Xia Shang's clothes.
The smell of this woman is the same as the smell of the young master, and a sense of hostility arises from the heart.
"Son..."
"Meet you for the first time, I still have something to do, we will talk later."
Before Chu Jian could finish his words, Xia Shang called Yu Ji and took Liao Baican upstairs.