Twenty-eight, inscription on the legs

Zhou Xuan and the other two left the Xinghuafang. The carriage of the governor's mansion was waiting at the gate. When they were about to get on the car, they heard the neighing of horses from the other side of the long street. A large group of people rushed over. When they came closer, they found that it was Chen Ji, with a group of servants and 200 horses led by the military commander of the State Department, and the archers rushed to help.

Seeing that Zhou Xuan and the other two were safe, Chen Ji said happily: "I heard from the servant that you went to the 'Sai Guo Jie' agreement, and I was afraid that he would not benefit you, so I rushed to send people."

Chen Ji's concern was sincere, and Zhou Xuan held his hand and said, "The biggest gain of my visit to Hongzhou this time is to make friends like Brother Chen. This trip is worth it."

Chen Ji laughed: "It's not the case. The biggest gain should be to win the first beauty in Hongzhou."

Zhou Xuan laughed and said, "That's the second harvest, haha."

Zhou Xuan did not ride a car again, and rode a horse and talked to Chen Ji.

Chen Ji asked about the night banquet at Song's house. When he heard Zhou Xuan say that the fourth old man shocked the walnut with his fingers, he couldn't help laughing and bowed his hands on the horse's back and said, "The fourth old man, I didn't expect that the gentleman was very good at chess and martial arts were so amazing. I admire him."

The military master Cao also raised his thumbs up to Sichi's thumbs up: "There is no second person in Hongzhou who can intimidate 'Sai Guojie'. Mr. Fourth is really a god!"

The four ignorant people have no pride and complacent appearance on the surface, and seem to forget both favors and disgraces. In fact, they are very happy. Although he is a famous ignorant ignorant world, he rarely appears in front of others because of his mysterious whereabouts, so he has hardly heard others praise him in person. He will be so excited by so many people, and he is so happy that he is forced to show his pride.

When she returned to the governor's mansion, Yang Xiaopin heard Zhou Xuan come back and quickly walked out of the room. Her cherry lips trembled. She wanted to say something, but she still didn't say anything.

Zhou Xuan saw her shy and speechless look, and smiled and said, "I'm fine, thank you Miss Xiaopin for your concern."

The cheeks of Xiaofen, which were as white as mutton fat, slowly turned red and beautiful.

...

The next day, on the eighth day of September, the day before the Double Ninth Festival, Hongzhou City was decorated with lights and colorful colors, and the people outside the city began to pour into the city in large numbers, shoulder to shoulder and bustle everywhere, and it was extremely lively.

The officials of the Tang Dynasty also had many holidays. In addition to the five-day holiday, there were seven holidays on this Double Ninth Festival. The governor Chen traveled under the forest and sang poems and wine. It was really pleasant.

Early this morning, Chen Ji's two cousins ​​Sun Zhan and Sun Sheng heard that Zhou Xuan brought a fierce insect from Jiangzhou, so they came to see it. When they saw that it was a black-backed insect, they were disappointed. Sun Sheng was frank and said, "I thought you brought something good insect. Just this one, as soon as you enter the bucket, you will be bitten and run away."

Zhou Xuan laughed, what he wanted was this confusing effect, saying, "Didn't it mean that there is a large insect competition in Baihuazhou today? Let's go and have a look?"

Sun Zhan said: "There must be many green-backed insects in this battle of insects in Baihua Island. There are no good insects in our mansion. There are only two yellow-backed insects. Take them with you for fun."

Seeing that the Sun brothers looked down on the "intangible" and couldn't help laughing. He was very interested in the mysterious "intangible" defeating the green-backed insects. He thought Lai Fu was clumsy and could not serve the insects, so he took the initiative to take care of the "intangible" and became Zhou Xuan's insect slave. At this time, he carried a black pot filled with "intangible" and followed Zhou Xuan and the others to Baihuazhou. He was looking forward to the scene of "intangible" defeating the insects, invincible and infinite scenery.

Zhou Xuan felt that Yang Xiaopin was bored alone, so he brought her with him.

Although Yang Xiaopin is quiet and taciturn, she looks like she is not happy or angry, but she is a thirteen-year-old girl after all. She has a natural yearning for going out for fun. She rarely had the chance to go out in the Wei Mansion. When she saw Zhou Xuanren take her to Baihuazhou, her eyes were filled with joy. She was originally beautiful, but now she became even more beautiful, making the Sun brothers stunned.

Zhou Xuan, Chen Ji and others rode their horses and drove to Baihuazhou.

Baihuazhou is on the East Lake. The three islands in the middle of the lake bloom in spring, so it is called Baihuazhou. It is connected to the nine-curved bridge on the lakeshore. The lake is beautiful and the scenery is pleasant.

In the early September, the weather was clear and the weather was clear. There were many tourists from the East Lake in a radius of several miles. The scholars and ladies who walked across from Zhou Xuan and Yang Xiaopin were all fascinated by Yang Xiaopin's beauty and asked who this girl was? Some scholars who participated in the chrysanthemum appreciation poetry meeting of Tengwang Pavilion told the anecdotes about Zhou Qicha, the young master of Jiangzhou, who won the beautiful family of Wei, the Protectorate's House. Everyone was amazed.

Because the night banquet at Song’s house in Xinghuafang yesterday had not spread, someone asked strangely: “Have Mr. Wei changed his style? He was won by someone but did not do anything. He let Mr. Qicha go to the lake with Meizu. Wouldn’t this throw away all his face?”

Someone else said: "Let's see, it's not that easy for the Jiangzhou people to take away our Hongzhou beauty. Even if Mr. Chen helps him, it's useless. Mr. Wei has always been ruthless and will let him go? I don't believe it if I beat him to death!"

Walking from the bridge over the lake to Baihuazhou, Zhou Xuan, Yang Xiaopin and others followed a long queue, watching the posture of the beautiful women from the side and from behind. Several of them were almost tilted and their mouths were drooling.

Lai Fu said angrily: "Son-in-law, do you want Lai Fu to drive away these frivolous boys?"

Zhou Xuan smiled and said, "We are outsiders, so why are we so arrogant? When we go out for a trip, we can see both the scenery and the people. As long as we don't come to chat and offend, we don't have to worry about him. If we dare to come close to the frivolous, we can use your old fist."

Lai Fu agreed, clenched his two big fists and looked around, protecting the flowers even more than Zhou Xuan.

There was really a guy who was going to try Lai Fu's old fist. He was a thin scholar and handsome man. He was shaking a folding fan with flowers and birds. It was the third time he had come from the opposite side. He stared at Yang Xiaofen intently, and was chanting some poems in his mouth, trying to attract the attention of the beauty.

It turned out that after walking across from the thin-waisted scholar, he quickly took a detour in front of Zhou Xuan and the others, staring at Yang Xiaopin and looked at him hard. When he walked by the third time, he pretended to accidentally make a mistake. The folding fan in his hand flew down beside Yang Xiaopin's skirt, and then quickly came up to pick up the fan. He actually reached out to pinch Yang Xiaopin's bow bow and embroidered shoes. He thought that this woman would not scream out shyly-

Zhou Xuan kept watching coldly, and stepped on it with a sudden step, just putting the thin-waisted scholar's hand on the ground. He crushed it hard. The scholar screamed: "My hand, my hand!" He pulled it out desperately, and the four fingers were bleeding, and the pain was unbearable.

Lai Fu had long seen this person disgusted. He came over with just a few punches, and the thin-waisted scholar's headscarf fell off, his hair was dispersed, and he cried and howled.

Sichi thought the man's howling shocked him to "not touch" in his hand, and kicked the thin waist scholar on the back of the buttocks, flew five or six meters away, and fell into the East Lake with a "plop".

The Chen Ji and the Sun brothers both laughed.

Seeing this, the slutty children who followed the beauty dispersed one after another.

At this time, a group of girls roaming around, and Yingying Yanyan shouted softly: "Young Master Zhou Qicha! Youth Master Zhou Qicha!"

It turned out to be a group of brothels who were visiting the lake. The leader was the song y who got Zhou Xuan’s signature on his skirt from Tengwang Pavilion. The princess smiled and said, "Sisters, I’m right. Mr. Zhou Qicha will definitely come to visit the lake these two days. Take out the prepared pen and ink and ask Mr. Zhou Qicha to write the inscription."

Such a group of beauties were flying like butterflies, Zhou Xuan was dizzy and dazzled. At some point, a sheep hair dipped in ink was stuffed with her right hand. She put a handful of silk fans and round fans under her nose. The fragrance of powder was swaying, and the sound of the orioles and the sound of the swallows:

"Young Master Zhou Qicha, please write a poem on the fan of the concubine."

"Young Master Qicha, do you write an inscription on my round fan?"

"Young Master, please also write an inscription on the skirt of a concubine—"

...

The brothel woman was bold and lively, laughing and joking. Zhou Xuan, who was thick-skinned, was also blushed. He was holding a pen and scattered on the silk fan. On the round fan, the three words "Zhou Qicha" were written on his skirt. As he was writing, he suddenly saw a snow-white thigh exposed in front of him, slender, round, smooth and tender, and the green blood vessels under his white and transparent skin were visible—

Zhou Xuan was shocked and looked up and saw a tall purple skirt girl with a hot eyes in a lunge posture, with six Hunan skirts lifted up in front of the left leg and right back, revealing five inches above the knee of the left leg. The pink light was shining and dazzling.

"Young Master Qicha, Niannu begs you to write an inscription on this thigh skin—"

Zhou Xuan was stunned, as if he was seeing those fanatical girls chasing stars a thousand years later!

Chen Ji and Sun brothers on the side applauded loudly and encouraged Zhou Xuan to write the inscription quickly, saying that this incident will surely add luster to this year's Double Ninth Festival and become a major interesting talk in Hongzhou.

The hot girl with purple skirt lifted her skirt and was waiting for her legs to show off. A group of women behind her smiled and said, "Niannu Niannu, you are really shocking. Mr. Zhou Qicha, please don't refuse, please make Niannu complete."

Zhou Xuan thought to himself: "Will Mr. Zhou Qicha, who is so handsome and handsome, still be scared by half of his thighs? It seems inappropriate to write last Zhou Qicha on his thighs-" and smiled and said, "Dare you not obeying your orders." He leaned over and wrote two words on the snow-white and smooth thighs of the girl in the purple skirt - "Beautiful legs".

The brush strokes of the sheep are smooth, and they are soft and itchy when scratched on their thighs. The girl in the purple skirt smiled and her face suddenly turned red.

The Sun brothers leaned closer and praised, "Beautiful legs, haha, beautiful legs! This girl, you can't wash this leg in the future, you must keep the magic treasure forever. Mr. Zhou Qicha praised you as beautiful legs. Your leg must be worth a hundred times more. If you expose it in the future, at least ten taels of legs will be exposed."

The girl in the purple skirt said crisply: "Niannu will ask the tattoo craftsman to tattoo these two characters on her legs, so that it will not be erased."
Chapter completed!