Tong Xiaole was a little drunk, her eyes were shining like pearls in the night, she climbed out from the stairs, and stood up staggeringly.
The big man with beard hurriedly went up to him, and he was served with good wine and good food.
"Tong Xiaodang, let alone, without you telling stories these few days, my wine is like drinking plain water, tasteless!"
When Tong Xiaole heard it, his eyes widened, he slapped the big man's hand away, and said, "Who said I'm telling a story! What I'm telling is the real thing!"
"Okay, okay, it's true!" A group of people surrounded the bearded man, surrounded Tong Xiaole, and urged her to tell some recent gossip news.
These people, at a glance, are all men, only Tong Xiaole is a "female" in men's clothing.
Who said that only women have long tongues, but men still like to inquire about gossip.
Tong Xiaole sat cross-legged on the table, took out the mints he carried with him, swallowed one, and after a few minutes of soberness, he began to tell the story of Xinghua Street.
From Xiao Hong, the little maid who sweeps the floor and fetches water, to Hua Yingying, the oiran in Qingjun Courtyard on Xinghua Street, she talked heartily.
The person sitting next to her was a little obsessed with listening, and drank a lot of wine in succession.
Tong Xiao stretched out his hand, patted the pockmarked thigh next to him, and said earnestly: "Brother Li, don't worry about this Hua Yingying, she has a clear and arrogant personality, she still has her own."
"Who is she in love with?!" Mazi's face was sad, even though he felt that there was no hope, he was still faintly unwilling, so he had to ask clearly.
"Leng Xifeng!" Tong Lele patted Pockmarked Face's thigh again and again, with such force that his face turned blue.
Everyone just thought that Tong Xiaole was drunk, and did not pay attention to her more excited emotions than before.
"Tong Xiaodangjia, is your news reliable?" Pockmarked with the last glimmer of hope.
"Absolutely reliable!" Tong Xiaole drank a little too much wine, and at the moment his tongue was curled up, and he couldn't straighten it out.
She was blindfolded, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and said: "However, Brother Li, don't be discouraged, although Hua Yingying likes Leng Xifeng, it is absolutely impossible for Leng Xifeng to like Hua Yingying !"
"Why is this?"
Hua Yingying is a first-class beauty. Although she has been reduced to prostitution, she is still pure and pure by performing arts and not selling herself. With her peerless beauty and talent, as long as she is a man, she will be a little bit tempted by her.
"Why does this Leng Xifeng not marry a wife and have children in sixty-six out of twenty, do you know why?"
Pockmarked eagerly, he quickly poured a glass of good wine and handed it to Tong Xiaole. When he smiled obsequiously, the pile of pockmarks on his face was scary.
Tong Xiaole took the wine, took a few steps back, and was stopped by the table behind her. She quickly climbed up to the one-meter-high table.
After standing still, he took a sip, cracked a few melon seeds, and smiled strangely under the eager gaze of everyone.
"Hey hey hey hey"
A few dry laughs in a row, everyone got goosebumps from laughing.
"Tong Xiaodao, have a good time!" A middle-aged man with a round face supported his round belly and howled. There are several rings on his short and fat paws, and he looks very happy.
"Outside of the members, no matter how loud you shout, this Hua Yingying is not yours." A small man with a thin, pointed face sneered and laughed.
Tong Xiaole frowned, her head was a little dizzy, seeing the fat and thin people bickering in front of her, she giggled twice again.
"Say where did you talk?" Shaking her head, she regained consciousness.
"Why is Master Leng still not married in six out of 20" A man with the appearance of a fair scholar looked around and reminded in a low voice.
"If you want to talk about why this Leng Xifeng hasn't married a wife in six out of twenty, I know the reason!" Tong Xiaole has been depressed for the past few days. Now that he has drunk some wine, he can't wait to pour out all the bitterness in his stomach.
"Stop bragging, just you, can you still know the big secret of Shao Leng?" After losing his appetite for so long, someone finally couldn't wait anymore, and stimulated Tong Xiaole with words.
"Who, who said I don't know anymore?"
Tong Xiaole stood up abruptly, swayed, and pointed at others one by one.
"Did you say it? Or did you say it?"
After a pause, she raised her head and shouted to the sky: "Who said I don't know anymore, this Leng Shao has the habit of Long Yang! Do you know who he likes? Don't tell me you don't know, and you will be shocked if you tell me!"
Tong Xiaole stood on the table and yelled loudly: "This Leng Xifeng doesn't like anyone else, it's Linjiang Prince's Mansion."little prince! Deep affection, you overwhelm me! I saw with my own eyes that Leng Xifeng was stripped naked and pressed under him by the little prince"
When everyone heard the words, they all gasped.
Although it is a strange thing to like masculinity, none of these old men are well-informed, and they have long been familiar with it, and some even secretly have a few male pets themselves.
However, if you know it, you know it, and if you support it, you will support it.
It's okay to do some things secretly, but it's a big scandal when it's revealed.
What's more, this time the target is Leng Xifeng and the little prince!
What kind of people are they? If this is true, countless women in the entire Tu Kingdom will lose their hearts. How many men are waiting to watch the show.
The entire inn only heard the sound of chopsticks falling to the ground, and there was a collective silence for tens of seconds. Suddenly, there was an explosion in the direction of the stairs.
People's discussions rang out for a while, and a few seconds later, they fell into a strange silence.
Tong Xiaole's head felt a little swollen, and she turned her head to look over.
At the top of the stairs on the second floor, a tall man in white was standing tall. He was waving a white jade folding fan once in a while, and looked at her all the time.
A pair of eyes, after meeting hers, curved into a crescent moon.
Tong Xiaole's whole body trembled, and the sudden chill all over her body made her most of the drunk sober.
If anyone is talkative, Tong Xiaole must be one of them.
Chewing her tongue behind her back, she always bit her tongue, and Leng Xifeng happened to be standing behind Tong Xiaole, and she heard her words for real.
This fact gave Tong Xiaole the urge to knock himself unconscious with a piece of tofu.
It's hateful that I'm mostly sober now, is it useful to pretend to be unconscious?
Once her eyes were closed and her legs went limp, Tong Xiaole passed out without hesitation.
In order to create a sense of reality, she did not take any protective measures, and fell down from the table firmly. The only thing she had time to do was to fall towards a crowded place.
Fortunately, she was usually very popular, so she didn't fall, and was supported by a few men who recovered from the shock and lay down on the ground.
Yes, on the ground!
After letting her lie flat, everyone backed up three meters in unison, giving Leng Xifeng a path that could lead to Tong Xiaole. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com