Nightwatcher

Xu Qi'an took a sip of wine, put down his glass, looked around at the beauties, and said in a free and easy tone: "The other day I accompanied Princess Huaiqing to a banquet, and I wrote this half-seven-character poem because of my feelings."

His tone was relaxed and frank, as if it was just a trivial matter, but the hearts of the oirans were moved when they heard it.

It was Aya whose guess was confirmed. At this moment, she felt that it was a matter of course, as it should be.

It's been a long time since there was no poetry in the world. Princess Huaiqing didn't have any masterpieces before, and suddenly there is another masterpiece, which is abnormal.

It's just that when I heard the news, I really couldn't connect with Xu Qi'an. After hearing what he said just now, thinking of his identity as a warden and his extraordinary poetic talent, I boldly tried it out, but I didn't expect that I really guessed it right.

Now who this poem came from, the Secretary of Jiaofang still doesn't know, and there are countless curious people outside. This news alone is a talking point full of gimmicks.

"Xu Lang"'s fragrant and affectionate gaze and charming eyes are more attractive to her who loves poetry than any sweet words.

The other oirans, apart from being amazed and amazed at Xu Qi'an's poetic talent, had another thing that moved their hearts, faintly surpassing the poetry itself.

He was able to enter the imperial city and attend the banquet of the princes and princesses.

This means that Xu Qi'an is the confidant of a certain prince and princess, otherwise he wouldn't be taken to the banquet. In this way, his value is not just poetry.

The appearance is still handsome, and he is a watchman, and he holds power. Of course, the oirans are used to seeing high-ranking officials and dignitaries. The power of a beater is nothing, but what if this beater has the talent to overwhelm Shilin, and if this beater is valued by a prince or daughter.

The sum of these auras is much more attractive than being a concubine for those old men.

"I can't take Fu Xiang cheaply, I have to snatch him here. Now Fu Xiang is already the number one oiran of the Jiaofang Division. If she gets another poem, the sisters will never have a bright future."

Thinking of this, the smiles of the oirans became more and more sincere, each of them wanted to say something, and seduced Xu Qi'an with their affectionate eyes.

The atmosphere in the reception hall instantly became hot.

After the drinking order was over, under the influence of the alcohol, the oirans punched boldly, each with their sleeves rolled up, revealing their white and slender forearms and delicate fists.

The main reason is that Xu Qi'an didn't mind and gave them courage.

As it was getting dark, Jiaofang Division had more guests, and then noticed a very strange thing.

Today, many oirans thank guests behind closed doors, instead of drinking tea.

Someone went to the old bustard angrily, and the old bust asked if these aunts and grandmothers were going to rebel, and how to make money if they didn't open their businesses.

So I called someone to inquire, and after asking, I found out that all the oirans who thanked the guests had gone to the Qingchiyuan. There were eight people in total, that is to say, there were nine oirans in the Qingchiyuan.

"How is this going?"

"Hearing the voice, they seem to be very happy. Who is this important person entertaining?"

"How is it possible? During the Jingcha period, who would dare to play like this? Who would be so stupid as to give the handle to the enemy himself."

"Maybe they're just playing around together."

"Guess what, just go and ask."

A guest knocked on the gate of the Green Pond Courtyard, and Xiao Qingyi, who was guarding the gate, opened the gate and was startled by the sight in front of him.

At the entrance of the Green Pond, there are more than a dozen guests around.

"What are the ladies doing inside?" A luxuriously dressed young man looked into the courtyard and asked in a deep voice.

"I am entertaining guests." Xiao Tsing Yi said.

There was a sudden silence at the gate of the courtyard, and after a few seconds, someone said with a strange expression: "Well, if it's inconvenient to disclose which adult is inside, then forget it."

Xiao Qingyi thought for a while, the guest in the courtyard was Mr. Xu, not the big man that the guests thought, he didn't think there was anything to hide, so he said calmly:

"It's not what the men think, Mr. Xu is the guest inside."

Mr. Xu?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and searched their minds for a while, but they couldn't find anyone who could fit in.

Is there a noble or high-ranking official named Xu in this dynasty?

The young man who knocked on the door frowned and said, "That Mr. Xu?"

"Xu Qi'an, the one who wrote the gift of floating incense, Mr. Xu Qi'an." The young man in green said, he was rewarded with three qian, and he was in a good mood.

It's him?

In the presence, there were a few scholars with bright eyes.

"We are waiting here, maybe we will be able to wait for a handed down poem to come out."

As soon as these words came out, the person who was originally angry and jealous also suppressed his emotions. All the people present were of status, even merchants had an arty heart.

"Nine oirans serve, what a demeanor, the previous champions have never been treated like this."

"On the contrary, Zhuangyuan doesn't dare to be so extravagant and flamboyant."

"ding ding ding"

In the crisp sound, several arrows without arrowheads accurately fell into the pot three feet away.

Blindfolded and turning his back, Xu Qi'an took off the strip of cloth, laughed and hugged Xiaoya and Mingyan, two oirans, and gnawed wildly on their faces.

After eating, Xu Qi'an patted their buttocks: "I would like to accept the bet and drink."

The two oirans twisted their waists, shouting coquettishly and disgustingly, while toasting and drinking obediently.

"Don't play anymore, invincible is too lonely." Xu Qi'an pushed the two oirans away: "Women wait here, I will go out for a while, and come back to fight with you for 300 rounds."

He rubbed his belly, indicating that he was going to the bathroom.

A group of oirans shouted from behind: "Officers, go and come back quickly."

After leaving the room, the door was closed, and the cold wind was blowing towards his face. Xu Qi'an restrained his exaggerated expression, and let out a breath of foul air lightly.

Looking around, seeing that no one noticed him, he lightly jumped onto the wall, tore off a page of the Qi Watching Technique, and ignited it with the Qi machine.

Shua~

He looked up at the sky, two clear lights in his eyes pierced the night sky, and then restrained himself, the clear light accumulated in his pupils.

Xu Qi'an came to the Jiaofang Division for another purpose, which was to observe the aura here at close range and hunt down the evil aura.

Heng Hui had already appeared, and had massacred the inner city twice. He would not believe that there were no monsters lurking in the city.

"Henghui is obviously the knife of the Yaozu. They are using him to achieve a certain purpose. The Yaozu painstakingly released the sealed item. They will never let Henghuihu replace it with me. I will definitely keep an eye on Henghui when I was teaching him last time. If Fangsi observed the demonic energy, it would be fine at that time. If not, then Jiaofangsi is very likely to be one of the lurking strongholds of the Yaozu."

Xu Qi'an's eyes were clear, and he slowly scanned every corner of the Jiaofang Division, seeing all kinds of auras, but found nothing abnormal.

Finally, he turned his eyes to the Blue Pond Court in front of him, and to the tavern where the oirans were.

A wisp of emerald green evil spirit, curling up like green smoke.

Fuck Xu Qi'an almost couldn't hold back his swear words, his heart suddenly felt cold, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

The Yaozu is in the house?

Did you drink with me just now?

He has a kind of horror story, the protagonist spends the night in the mountains, receives warm hospitality, and wakes up the next day to find that he is in a barren mountain cemetery.

"Which oiran is the Yaozu, or is it a maid? Anyway, it can't be Fuxiang, I've slept with her so many times, she can't be from the Yaozu, and when I observed Yaoqi that day, I had already seen her .”

Xu Qi'an jumped off the wall without a sound, and approached the wine house on tiptoe. The door of the wine room was not closed tightly, and he looked in through the crack of the door.

He saw the woman exuding a dark green demonic aura, not one of the oirans, but the personal maid of the oiran Mingyan.

It was her, Xu Qi'an, who immediately thought about it, why didn't he find it when he observed the evil spirit when he led Song Tingfeng and others last time?

What method was used to block the evil spirit at that time? What is the purpose of her lurking beside Ming Yan? Well, Ming Yan may not be innocent, maybe he is a member of the Yaozu. Me, I don't just want to curry favor with me.

Xu Qi'an immediately made a decision, he climbed over the wall again and left the Qingchi Courtyard, and went straight to the small courtyard where Song Tingfeng was.

Just now when Shi Wangwang was observing with Qi Art, he wrote down the positions of Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao.

The voices in the room suddenly stopped, followed by Song Tingfeng's vigilant voice: "Who?"

"It's me." Xu Qi'an patted the door: "Come out, there is something urgent."

Song Tingfeng cursed dirtyly, followed by the sound of "swishling" dressing, and in a short while, he opened the door disheveled and came out.

"Old Song, go back to the yamen immediately, and tell Jin Luo, who is on duty, to come to the Jiaofang Division in person and tell him that there are demon clans in Qingchiyuan."

Xu Qi'an made a long story short, "Remember, you must ask Jin Luo to come over. I don't know much about qi gazing, so I'm not sure about the opponent's strength. There are nine oirans in the Qingchi courtyard. They are all sheep and have no ability to protect themselves. By the way , if the person on duty is Zhu, you can go to Sitianjian to look for Song Qing."

He didn't say anything extra, he believed that as long as Song Tingfeng explained the situation truthfully, with Jin Luo's rich experience, he would know what to do.

Song Tingfeng's face became more and more serious, the dissatisfaction and anger just disappeared, and he went back to the house to get the saber and gong, and rushed out of the yard while tying the magic weapon.

Xu Qi'an quickly returned to the Green Pool Courtyard, with a frivolous smile on his lips, with a happy expression, pushed open the door, and said with a smile:

"Beauties, I'm back."

He just glanced at the banshee who was pouring wine for his wife with low eyebrows from the corner of his eye, and immediately looked away.

Not sure about the opponent's strength, Xu Qi'an didn't dare to make a move without authorization, letting the opponent escape was the second best thing, he didn't want to see the innocent oiran hurt.

Next, you should eat, drink, and touch what you should touch.

Xu Qi'an and the oirans played wine punches, enforced wine orders, and played dice, having a great time.

It's clear who has the rounder buttocks and the slenderest waist.

But Xu Qi'an was not happy, instead he was a little anxious, he waited and waited, an hour passed, and Song Tingfeng still hadn't returned.

At this time, the banshee raised her head, glanced at Xu Qi'an, and said softly: "It's late at night, ladies and gentlemen, go back early, will Mr. Xu rest at my wife's place tonight?"