Breaking the Day

The Shenmiao Street that appeared in front of Li Chengfeng did not have the slightest hustle and bustle, on the contrary, it was more like a deep and secluded lane, only a faint sound of piano music came.

The ancient bluestone alley, black tiles and white walls, the enchanting and demure willows hanging down the walls, and the scent of plum blossoms in the courtyard of the wall, this wonderful street is quiet and elegant like an ink painting, there is no beauty, but the beauty seems to be nowhere. Not here.

Soon Li Chengfeng suddenly felt that this was in line with the identity of the top oiran of the Daqi. It was not like the hustle and bustle and impetuousness of the street, nor the splendor and prosperity of the red and purple.

The red dust faded away, here Qingsu is like a bowl of tea.

After Liu Sumei’s carriage reached Shenmiao Street, she walked all the way to the deepest point and came to the door of a small manor with a detached house. Before arriving, a young, beautiful, petite and slender maid came up to Yingying and bowed down, smiling. Said: "Sister Liu is here. My lady has been talking about it for a long time. This morning, she ordered her servants to come to this door and wait. I, I look forward to it. My feet are standing sore and my legs are weak. Now, Sister Liu must be more considerate of the slaves and maids. This time, I must live longer!"

Liu Sumei smiled and didn't speak, Xiao Ling smiled and handed the carriage to the servant who came up with the rope. She said: "Oh, Chu Chu, some days have not been seen, your little mouth has seen a rise. You can really talk. Come here. , Let my sister see, which savage man let you get the hang of it, and the movie of the little girl who couldn't make a sullen fart with three sticks was so clever?"

The maidservant named Chu Chu covered her mouth and chuckled and said, "Sister Xiaoling, don't make fun of the maidservant! The last time my sister came, it was all five years ago. At that time, the maidservant hadn't grown up yet. We, but mundane mortals, not half immortal than my sister. I haven't seen you in the past five years. My sister is still as beautiful as a fairy, and nothing has changed. I envy dead slaves!"

Little Bell smiled forward and grabbed Chuchu's cheek with his hand, and said, "Look, I can talk! It's so beautiful, who can you praise me? Isn't it praise me?"

Chu Chu hid the hand of Little Bell and smiled: "That's natural."

Little Ling Dang feigned anger and said strangely: "If I am a beautiful god, then what is my senior sister?"

Chu Chu hurriedly said, "Sister Liu is naturally Tianxian Sai!"

Little Bell smiled slyly, and said, "Look, don’t you be in favor of one another? This man, he was sorted out before entering the door! Some people are like gods, and some are like gods, ah, Snobbish! Forget it, Senior Sister, I'll go back first. You can have fun here by yourself!"

Liu Sumei gave her an angry and funny look, and said, "Fuck her again!"

Chu Chu quickly grabbed the little bell, folded his hands and begged for mercy: "My good sister, don't want to play tricks on Chu Chu again, Chu Chu knows it's wrong!"

Little Bell is lively and active, with sharp teeth and a sharp tongue. She likes to make fun of people. When the other party begs for mercy, she is satisfied and died.

Chu Chu looked at Li Chengfeng at this time, and she respectfully said: "I don't know who is this young man?"

She naturally knew that someone who was qualified to stand beside Liu Sumei must not be an ordinary person.

What's more, Li Chengfeng is extraordinary, and the heroic aura that reveals between his brows and eyes, judging by their countless eyesight and experience, he knew that he was definitely not a mortal.

Li Chengfeng was also very polite. He bowed to Chu Chu with the courtesy of the hidden sword pavilion. Before he said anything, Little Bell rolled her eyes and stopped Li Chengfeng, saying: "Hey, don't say it, I will let the big beauty guess Guess who you are? This poppy is very arrogant and always feels that she is the smartest person in the world. I want to see if she is really that smart!"

Although Little Bell has an eccentric personality, sometimes nasty and acrid, sometimes playful and cute, but when he makes fun of people, he knows how to make a fool of himself, and he will accept it when he sees it. Therefore, Li Chengfeng has a good impression of her. , He smiled and nodded.

Chu Chu looked at Li Chengfeng curiously, and said, "Please come with the servant."

Chu Chu led the way, and the three of them entered Zhuangzi. As soon as they entered the front yard, there was a pavilion courtyard and a small rockery bridge. At first glance, they knew that this place was unique and hidden.

Li Chengfeng looked at it curiously, followed Chu Chu through the corridor of the carved fence and painting building to the backyard. As soon as he entered the door, he heard the sound of a faint piano. The sound was like high mountains and running water, spilt with oceans, and like large beads falling on a jade plate, clear moving.

In this backyard stands a three-story tall building, Qionglou Yuyu, vermilion windows and black beams. On one side of the tall building is a garden. Although it is a cold winter, the flowers are in full bloom. Two maidservants are smiling and smiling on a swing. Swinging on a swing.

Chu Chu turned around and whispered to Li Chengfeng, Liu Sumei and Xiao Ling: "My lady is meeting guests. Some of them will take a short nap in the tea room on the second floor. When the guests are gone, my lady will come to talk to her sister and son."

Li Chengfeng grew up in a brothel, and he naturally knew that the more a famous prostitute with a red card, the bigger the shelf and the more rare it is to see.

Sometimes even if you spend a lot of money you can’t see the real person, you have to wait for the other person to be interested in this person before you break the rules. Today, the poppies took the initiative to come, and it may be that Liu Sumei’s light is in the light of seeing this famous person. The first prostitute.

Li Chengfeng nodded slightly, before speaking, the little bell on the side interrupted again: "There are guests? Okay, okay, let's go and see! Me, I like the fun!" After that, she looked at Liu Sumei and said. : "Senior sister, senior sister, let's see, let's see!"

Liu Sumei couldn't help her, so she looked at Li Chengfeng helplessly and asked his opinion. Li Chengfeng looked at Chu Chu and said, "I wonder if it is convenient or inconvenient?"

Chu Chu was deeply moved at this moment. She was rolling in the festivities. Naturally, she knew that many men's demeanor was pretended. If you have a chance to see poppies, you should see if you really squeeze your head, where will you ask her? The opinion of a little maid?

Chu Chu smiled and said: "It's just an ordinary tea house, nothing great. The son doesn't think it is noisy, so he just goes with the servant."

Li Chengfeng gestured to let her lead the way. Chu Chu led the way. The group of people went up to the third floor. As soon as they reached the third floor, Li Chengfeng and the others suddenly saw a painting hanging on one side of the corridor, this painting. It is the poppies playing the guqin in the tea room. There are four people sitting on the left and right sides. Next to the poppies, there are two servant girls, Si Feng and Si Gu.

The faces, postures, and expressions of each person in this painting are different. Everyone looked at the poppy in the center of the painting eagerly. Some of them looked obsessed with intoxication, and some were stunned. They seemed to be fascinated by the appearance of the poppy. However, the poppies in the center of the painting tilted their heads down, unable to see their appearance, half-concealed, only the slim figure and the slender and beautiful scallion fingers were slowly twisting.

Liu Sumei glanced at it, her eyes brightened, and she praised: "Fine pens with heavy colors, exquisite calendars, delicate and meticulous brushwork, good painting!"

Chu Chu also took a curious look and wondered: "Who put up this painting? I haven't seen it when I went downstairs this morning!"

The three of them looked at it and continued to move forward to the tea room on the third floor, but after they left, no one saw that there was an invisible pen on the painting that began to draw quickly. When the character comes, a person is quickly drawn at the entrance of the tea room in this painting. This person can vaguely recognize the face and figure. It is Li Chengfeng!