blue shirt oath

Chapter 89 Mayflower

The woman blocked by the officers and soldiers is the "Miss Wen" in Gu Xingzhi's mouth, the musician of Liuyifang: Wen Yan.

At this time all the officers and soldiers left the Pingkang Pavilion, she saw that Liu Sheng had passed out, and her face paled with anxiety.

"Young Master Liu, Young Master Liu, are you okay?"

"Miss Wen, don't worry, it looks like he won't die. I'll find a doctor." Gu Xingzhi couldn't see the beauty frowning, let alone the beauty on the tip of his heart.

It was only then that Wen Yan realized his gaffe, and hurriedly arranged his appearance to thank Gu Yi and Gu Xingzhi.

Gu Yi was wounded by the inkstone on his forehead, and just now he was holding on to deal with Wang Qinruo. Now he had a severe headache, and wanted to ask Liu Sheng how he provoked Wang Qinruo, but seeing the noise in the hall, he didn't ask.

When the doctor invited him, he saw the bandage on Gu Yi's head and thought that the injured person was Gu Yi.

"Oh, what, Mr. Gu Xiaolang?"

Gu Yi hurriedly explained: "The injured are inside, and there is Doctor Laoyu."

Doctor Yu looked at Gu Yi's forehead worriedly, straightened the crooked cloth, shook his head and said, "Which quack doctor did this? How could such an ugly knot be tied!"

Yue Butou, who was far away in the Criminal Division, sneezed loudly.

Gu Yi smiled and said: "I have a small injury here, it's not a hindrance, Doctor Yu go and see the injured inside."

"Hey, you can't say that. Mr. Gu Xiaolang is the smartest person in our city of Hangzhou. If he hurts his head and affects his reasoning, wouldn't that be a big problem? The injury on his head is the most fatal. Don't say carelessly, what kind of bastard is this, the attack is too ruthless!"

Gu Yi: .
Well, forget it, Dr. Yu is nearly seventy years old, and it is not impossible to call his father a bastard.

Doctor Yu shook his head, cursing and rambling.
"Mr. Gu Xiaolang, please rest here for a while. When I come out, I will check and bandage you again."

He has practiced medicine for many years, and his medical skills are superb. Seeing that Gu Yi's complexion was pale and his sweat was dripping, he was obviously at the end of his strength, and he just held on so he didn't fall down.

Forced Gu Yi to sit down, opened the medicine box, took a piece of unknown flake and told Gu Yi to swallow it, stared and said:

"This is a good thing for me, hold it tightly and don't move."

Gu Yi had no choice but to nod.

Only then did Doctor Yu lift up the medicine box and enter the back room.

A group of women were weeping and crying around the young man on the bed, as if the person lying on the bed was about to die. Dr. Yu coughed heavily, and everyone hurriedly dispersed.

"Doctor, quickly show Liu Lang."

Dr. Yu swept around and shouted angrily:
"Get out of here, everyone!"

He couldn't get used to crying little ladies the most, and since his parents were dead, there was no need for them to cry for their mother.

All the women dispersed one after another and came to wait outside the door.

Gu Yi was dizzy, he had already closed his eyes, and wanted to close them for a while, but when he heard that all the girls in the Pingkang Pavilion had come out, he had to get up.

Wen Yan stepped forward to salute, "Thank you Mr. Gu for saving you."

Gu Yi turned around and nodded, because he had a tablet in his mouth, he couldn't speak. When he was looking around, a maid in pink came over with a spittoon and smiled.

Spitting out the pills from the maid's spittoon, drinking tea and rinsing his mouth, Gu Yi thanked the maid: "Thank you, miss."

The pink-clothed maid pursed her lips with a fragrant handkerchief and smiled: "My girl has an invitation, please come with Gu Langjun and your servant."

"Your girl?"

"She is Cui Niang's maid, Xiao Hong." Wen Yan reminded him aloud, and Gu Yi remembered that he had seen this maid in pink on the day of Chen Zhi's birthday in Shocui Tower.

However, the murder case in the Cui Cui Building has long passed. Wang Qinruo determined that the murderer was Han Song. Gu Yi, Du Qingshan and others also wanted to let the Chang family and his daughter and Zhou Qiang go. How many people, no one else knows.

Gu Yi couldn't help but look at the maid in pink a few more times.

That day in the Shongcui Tower, it was such a delicate little girl who, when everyone's attention was on Wang Qinruo, the leader, sent a message downstairs, causing Father Chang, who was hiding in the water, to trigger the bamboo pole mechanism.

"Please lead the way, girl."

Although Pingkang Hall is a brothel brothel, the sound of the piano is mellow and elegant everywhere. The famous women in the hall are all literary and elegant, with good looks, and they are so pure and arrogant. Ordinary people want to meet each other, it also depends on the mood of the girl .

And this Cui Niang is even more noble in the high school, the best in the dust.

Gu Yi followed Xiaohong into the backyard, and walked around to a small courtyard. The courtyard was small and exquisite, quiet amidst the noise, quite elegant.

To the east is a house with three couplets, and to the south is an emerald green two-story building, which is Cui Niang's residence "Cui Lou".

In front of the building, the Zhuzhu chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and the colors are light yellow, lavender, or pink and white, and they are extremely bright.

Gu Yi couldn't help secretly praising, this Cui Niang is indeed the leader of the upper hall of the Pingkang Pavilion, and it is not the chrysanthemum flowering period now, but the row of chrysanthemums in front of her door are competing to bloom, which obviously took care of it.

Seeing that Gu Yi's gaze fell on the row of chrysanthemums, Xiao Hong covered her face and said with a smile: "Our girl loves chrysanthemums, and these chrysanthemums are all planted by the girl herself."

"In midsummer, it's hot and noisy outside, but here is quiet and quiet, and there are so elegant and exotic flowers, it can really be called 'the best under the frost' as the ancients said."

The door of the building opened suddenly, and a woman in red asked with a smile, "Mr. Gu Lang also admires Mr. Wuliu, who has retired to the countryside? Do you intend to go back to hermit?"

The person who spoke was Cui Niang.

She is 25 or six years old, wearing the most fashionable upside-down bun, with a large number of light yellow chrysanthemums inserted obliquely in the bun. The breakable skin, at first glance, is amazing.

"Oh, I saw this cluster of chrysanthemums in full bloom, so I blurted out. Although I yearn for Tao Yuanming to pick chrysanthemums, I have no intention of retiring."

Cuiniang smiled and led Gu Yi upstairs, and told the maid behind her: "Xiaohong, go and fetch the altar of Jiannan shochu."

"Yes."

"Cui Niang doesn't have to be like this." Gu Yi said, "I'm injured and can't drink alcohol. I don't know Cui Niang called me down, why?"

Cuiniang glanced at Gu Yi's forehead, and saw that the white cloth covered most of his handsome face, it was really funny.

Cuiniang lowered her eyes and smiled, "Since that's the case, Xiaohong, let's make some tea."

"Hey." Xiaohong responded briskly, and brought tea after a while.

"Don't worry, little man. After eating this cup of tea, I will talk to you slowly." She put on the tea set and poured a cup of tea for Gu Yi, "This is West Lake Mingqian tea. Gu Langjun taste taste."

Gu Yi didn't take the tea, but put on a straight face, and said seriously: "If the girl is joking, and I have something important to do, I won't accompany you."

As she said that, she turned around and left, Cui Niang hurriedly called to stop, and came to Gu Yi's side, shaking her fragrant handkerchief slightly, her vermilion lips parted slightly: "Mr.

"The girl called me down, is it just to invite me to drink tea?"

"Xiao Langjun is very smart, why don't you guess?"

(End of this chapter)