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After Li Rong went out, Baochai, Ping'er and others came out from behind the screen, all with pale expressions.
The number one courtesan in the south of the Yangtze River, the number one person on the Hundred Flowers List, was sought after by thousands of scholars, and fell in love with many celebrities
Even Baochai, who is conceited, feels pressure in her heart.
Although she has never seen any oiran, she has heard her brother Xue Pan talk about it before.
Xue Pan, the oiran, is said to be unparalleled in the sky and on earth. One look in his eyes can captivate people.
Although Baochai had never thought about this before, the "surprise" suddenly came and she couldn't stop thinking about it.
Seeing that the "newcomer" was about to enter, Baochai didn't even bother to avoid anything. As a relative's cousin, she sat on the main seat with Jia Cong, waiting for the newcomer.
Ping'er, Qingwen, Xiaohong, Chunyan, Xiangling and others were also sitting on the seats in the hall, maybe they wanted to watch the "Western Scenery" which they had only seen in scripts and operas.
However, looking at the tensed little faces, they all seemed a little nervous, even Baochai was no exception
Jia Cong glanced around and smiled, but before he could open his mouth to lighten the atmosphere, he saw Li Rong leading a pair of women through the door.
¡° Originally, Li Rong wore a smart outfit, which was unique and even shocking to the girls in our backyard.
None of the maids in the Jia family would dress up like this.
But when Li Rong accompanied the two girls through the door, everyone's eyes were attracted to the leading woman.
Thousands of years ago, Cao Zhi wrote in "Luo Shen Fu": Its shape is as graceful as a startling giant, graceful as a swimming dragon, glorious autumn chrysanthemums, gorgeous spring pinethe shoulders are as if they were cut, and the waist is as plain as usual. The neck is extended and the neck is beautiful, the luster is exposed, the fragrance is not added, and the lead is beautiful. Yun bun E'e, eyebrow trimming and joint Juan, red lips are bright on the outside, and white teeth are fresh on the inside. Her eyes are bright, her eyes are good at gazing, her dimples support her power, her posture is gorgeous, her appearance is quiet and her body is leisurely.
Ping'er, Qingwen and others may not know "Luo Shen Fu", but Baochai must have memorized it.
So when Baochai saw the woman entering the house, the charming, enchanting, and charming eyes that Baochai had imagined in his heart instantly collapsed, and only Luo Shen was reincarnated.
Especially when she stood still and took off the white gauze covering her face, she revealed a stunning face.
The skin is as creamy as white snow. A ray of sunlight shines in from the window and shines on the flawless green face, which is even more breathtaking and beautiful.
His eyes are like stars, as clear as water.
The glance passing by seems to give people a sense of coolness and nobility.
After Jia Cong glanced at it, he paid attention to the reactions of Baochai and others from the corner of his eye. He saw that their faces were dull and their eyes were dull
The sense of crisis in girls¡¯ hearts is quite serious.
"Qingxi, I have met Mr. Qingchen."
Like a clear spring emerging from a valley, it is crisp and gentle, but there is a faint melancholy in the tone.
Furthermore, Qingxi did not call himself a slave
Abandoned and independent.
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But there are also doubts, what would such a person say about being a slave?
Jia Cong only nodded slightly and said in a calm tone: "Zihou just told me that the girl helped me today. She made preparations more than a month ago and paid a lot of favors for this. I am very touched."
When Qing Xi heard this, a faint smile appeared on her peerless face, and she became more and more beautiful. She said softly: "Just do your best."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Baochai and others changed slightly.
What are you trying to do?
Jia Cong smiled and said: "But I don't know if there is anything I can do for the girl?"
Hearing this, Qing Xi's face suddenly darkened.
This change can actually make Baochai and others feel unbearable!
Only Jia Cong seemed unmoved.
On the other hand, the little girl carrying a small baggage behind Qing Xi, who looked like a fourteen-year-old, was very angry when she heard this: "Our young lady came to seek refuge with the young master. The young lady took out all her clothes to ransom our master and servant. Now, ¡¡±
"say no more."
Qing Xi opened her thick red lips lightly, stopped the little girl's words, curtsied to Jia Cong, and said without much change in her voice and tone: "I'm sorry to disturb you, young master, Qing Xi takes leave."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door.
But the little girl behind her jumped and said anxiously: "Miss, where else can we go?"
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????????? Not long after Qingwen got that position, she faced such a crushing opponent, it¡¯s strange that she felt comfortable with it!
Jia Cong saw that the faces of several girls were like this. Although they did not speak, they looked in agreement, so he laughed and said: "Although it is not good to comment on people behind their backs, and it is even worse to comment on a girl, I still have to be a villain, otherwise You are so confused"
After saying that, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he continued: "I'm afraid you don't know that girls like Qing Xi are often bought by others since they were young, and then spend all their time learning how to be a good oiran. .Everything from how to walk, how to eat, how to talk, how to stand and sit upright, and even how to see people with your eyes must be practiced.
They are pitiful and pathetic. They have no self at all and can only become such people according to the mold strictly created by others.
The one who has changed the best is the best courtesan in the world.
Although beauty is beautiful, it is carved out of a mold.
There is no need to envy such people, let alone be jealous, they are very pitiful. "
After listening to Jia Cong¡¯s analysis, Baochai and others looked at each other in shock.
Jia Cong added another element of anger: "The reason why I don't want Qingwen and Chunyan to abide by the rules at home is that I don't want to kill the best and truest selves in their natures. Think about it, if everyone is like Qing Xi. Remarkable?
There must be rules. No one can be too arbitrary and must abide by the rules, but they cannot all become the same mold. No matter how beautiful the model is, it is just a model after all. So compared to the near-perfect Qing Xi, I prefer Sister Bao¡¯s dignified atmosphere, Sister Ping¡¯er¡¯s gentleness and kindness, Qingwen¡¯s boldness and frankness, Xiaohong¡¯s intelligence, Chunyan¡¯s liveliness, and Xiangling¡¯s naivety. .
You are my favorite. "
When Baochai and others heard this, the pain and sorrow in their hearts disappeared in an instant, and instead they all became shy.
Such straightforward confessions are still very rare in this world.
Seeing their expressions of anger turning into joy, Jia Cong chuckled with warm eyes.
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ps: Hey, cover your face and tell me, today and tomorrow are the same. It¡¯s too hot. I can¡¯t stand it without turning on the air conditioner. My body is sticky after sitting for a while. Turning on the air conditioner makes my head hurt like a needle prick. Turn off the heat for a while and it will be fine. , I also saw a ghost! Fortunately, it's going to rain and cool down. Just let me spend these two days and go home to escape the heat later.
Every time I ask for leave, I feel a deep sense of guilt. Alas, I am still too thin-skinned and too young (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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