I see You Lian is the ally

Chapter 20 How to Write Typing

The corner of the painting curled up on the ground, holding her head and watching Yu Taiqing's crimson skirt fluttering in front of her. The clothes had obviously been scented, and the cold and light fragrance wafted in her nose.

She originally thought that Yu Taiqing would suspect that she had hurt the Leopard Demon and the Crane Demon. After all, they were killed and the other injured, but she was unharmed. She didn't expect that he didn't even ask, but wanted to be imprisoned with her, a demon make a deal?
"Does Yu Dujian not doubt me?" Hua Jiao slowly put down his hand, looked up at him, and asked cautiously.

Yu Taiqing squinted at her: "With your monster power, you still don't have this ability."

Hua Jiao nodded, that's true.

"I don't know, what kind of deal does Yu Dujian want to make with me?"

Yu Taiqing said slowly: "Since the monster has absorbed the monster power of the crane monster and the leopard monster, it will not let you go, but it didn't have time just now. It will definitely look for an opportunity to capture your monster energy, and you will be the bait once." After the matter is completed, Ben Dujian will give you a chance to escape."

Let her be the bait?
In fact, this is a good idea, if it were Yu Taiqing who changed her, maybe she would do the same.

The monster manipulating the mist has at least a thousand years of monster power now, and the night around Liang Pavilion is when there are many people, if the monster is mixed with people, it is indeed difficult to find it.

Hua Jiao pondered for a while, then asked, "What does a chance to escape mean?"

"You should have heard that once a demon is caught by Tianshusi, he will either die or go to hell."

Hua Jiao has heard of it, let alone death, he said that Tianshusi's fiery prison is comparable to hell, once a demon enters the fiery prison, there will be no day of survival, it is more terrifying than death.

"I'll give you a cup of tea to let you run away, and I'll send someone to catch you after a cup of tea." Yu Taiqing said flatly.

Huajiao was silent for a while, thinking that he was going to let her go, and just went to catch her later after making trouble for a long time.Although it sounds very tempting, Hua Jiao knew that she couldn't escape.

With her demonic power as a monster, she can't escape with a cup of tea, not to mention, he still has the tracking beads in his hand.

Thinking of this, she raised her eyes and saw a glimmer of light in his wide sleeves hanging beside her, obviously absorbing her breath into the Dingzuozhu again.The breath can last for a day in the Dingzongzhu, even if you give her ten cups of tea, she still can't escape from his palm.

And she, for this chance of escape with no chance of winning, has to risk her life to help him subdue the demon at the risk of being swallowed by the thousand-year-old demon.

No matter how he thinks about this deal, he is sure to make a profit.

His calculations were so loud that she could hear them even in the remotest corners of the world.

Huajiao was in a daze, Yu Taiqing squatted down in front of her, and asked sincerely: "Why, the Dujian intends to spare your life, so you still take Qiao?"

Huajiao looked up at him.

Perhaps because it was night, he wore a white fur cloak over the scarlet official uniform. It was fine and dense, and under the light, it was flowing with snow-colored luster, which made his eyebrows clear and handsome, and his face more and more beautiful. High and elegant.

However, such a person is so dark when compared to other people.

Fortunately, when she first met him, she thought he was pitiful.

The corner of the painting lowered his eyes, and the corner of his lips curled into a sly smile.

Tonight, my aunt will teach you how to write the word "lose".

"No, no," Hua Jiao shrank back, with a look of panic on his face, "I just think that a cup of tea is a bit long, and it is enough for Yu Dujian to give me a stick of incense."

These words successfully made Yu Taiqing stunned for a moment.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise: "I didn't expect you, a little demon, to be quite crazy. It's okay, I'll give you a stick of incense."

As for how to use her bait to lure demons, Yu Taiqing had an idea after learning what Qiuniang said about the origin of the gilded emerald green hairpin.

According to Qiuniang, that hairpin did not belong to the Crane Demon.Moreover, Fachai looked a little old.

After all, Qiuniang is in charge of a brothel, so she has a lot of eye-catching jewelry, and some expensive hairpins and hairpins can usually be traced to their origins.

Yu Taiqing frowned and asked, "How many years?"

Qiuniang pondered for a while and said: "Diancui has been handed down for many years, and now the craftsmanship is mature. The Diancui hairpins of this dynasty mostly use the soft feathers of kingfishers, which are more delicate and delicate, commonly known as Ruancui. This gilt Diancui hairpin , the feathers of the kingfisher are used, and its pattern is like a thing of the great dynasty hundreds of years ago. At that time, there was a little emerald craftsmanship, and the daughters of the market could not easily wear the emerald green hairpin. Only the concubine of the deep palace have."

Hua Jiao was surprised when he heard this.

Da Shang?

If this is the hairpin of a monster, then the monster is at least seven or eight hundred years old, and counting the monster power she absorbed, the monster is nearly 800 years old.

"Crane demons wear a lot of jewelry, why does Yu Dujian think that this little emerald hairpin is related to monsters?" Qiuniang asked puzzled.

Mrs. Yu smiled: "This hairpin not only has the evil spirit of the crane monster, but also the evil spirit. It is obviously something that monsters usually wear. It can break through Liu Kui's formation and enter because it has been in the crane demon beforehand. It's because there are some emerald hairpins left on the demon's body."

Hua Jiao frowned, that's why under the mist, only the green hairpin on the crane demon's bun shimmered.

"On weekdays, can the crane demon freely enter and leave the Pillow Star Tower?"

Qiu Niang shook her head: "The Crane Demon has always been gentle and courteous, never causing trouble, although she can't go in and out of the Pillow Star Tower freely. But occasionally, I will let the servant girl lead her for a walk in the garden."

"It makes sense, we must have met at that time. I heard that tonight is a monthly flower appreciation meeting?" Taiqing Yu asked after pondering for a moment.

Qiuniang nodded again and again: "It's already started."

Yu Taiqing suddenly turned to Huajiao, fixed her eyes on Huajiao's face, then glanced at her figure, and said, "In a moment, you will win the oiran when you go to taste flowers."

The corner of the picture was startled: "Why?"

"After winning the position of oiran and attracting the demon's attention, go alone to a place where there is no one in the garden, and lure the demon into the formation to kill."

As a bait, Hua Jiao also felt that this arrangement was unreliable.

Why did she follow her when she got the oiran demon?
However, Mrs. Yu was determined to go her own way, and it was useless to oppose her as a bait.

To be honest, upon hearing that this was the task, Huajiao regretted agreeing to Yu Taiqing's deal.

If Lin Gu knew that she went to the Liang Pavilion to fool around and won the oiran, she might faint out of anger.Then she can have a good life in the future?Doesn't Lin Gu read it every day until her ears get callused.

In fact, she didn't think it was necessary, that monster had been attacked by her before, and had already hated her.

She couldn't say that.

Fortunately, Yu Taiqing agreed to let her wear a veil to appear on the stage, and made an agreement with Qiuniang, and finally let Huajiao be the oiran.

Qiu Niang was a little embarrassed: "Who will be the oiran of the Flower Appreciation Association actually has its own rules and regulations. It's not my decision, but the number of silk flowers that benefactors vote for."

Mrs. Yu frowned: "It's easy to handle, just prepare more silk flowers and throw them to her. Could it be that one person can throw more flowers?"

"Not really." Qiuniang shook her head, "That's right, this silk flower costs one hundred taels of silver."

Mrs. Yu leaned her lips into a sneer, and cast a sidelong glance at Qiuniang: "A single silk flower is worth less than a penny, but you sell it for a hundred taels. Even the capital supervisor wants to come here to take charge of the Liang Pavilion. Why, do you want it?" Ben Du supervises the money?"

Qiuniang didn't even dare to say it, and hurriedly ordered people to prepare silk flowers. Her little life is still in Yu Taiqing's hands.

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As the night darkened, the Hualiang Pavilion's Flower Appreciation Fair was coming to an end.

Eleven of the twelve courtesans selected by the pavilion have finished their performances, and the last courtesan was called away by Qiu Niang in advance, saying that she was ill, and finally the corner of the painting took over temporarily.

Hua Jiao can play the pipa, but in front of Yu Taiqing, how dare she play it, for fear that he will recognize her as someone who molested him.In the end, she chose Wudao, which can be regarded as her true nature.

That night, there were no empty seats in the Raoliang Pavilion.

Hua Jiao stood behind the curtain, staring at the crowds of people moving under the stage, as well as the looming figures in the rolling curtains of the elegant rooms on both sides, and suddenly admired the dancing girls.

Performing under the watchful eyes of the public is not something that everyone can do.

Joyful, soothing and melodious, overflowing like flowing water.

The noisy people under the stage fell silent, and the accompanying dancers fluttered their long sleeves to the music and danced lightly.

Huajiao twisted her toes, twisted her slender waist, and turned around first, and the gorgeous dress fluttered open, like a blooming eucalyptus.

As the rhythm of the music accelerated, the corner of the painting was pulled out suddenly, and the knife was unsheathed.

It was a wooden knife covered with a layer of gold leaf. Of course, Zuoliang Pavilion didn't dare to use a real sword for her, but this knife was too light, and the corners were not used to it.

She has never practiced before, so she is naturally inferior to the dancers who dance with her in terms of proficiency and beauty.

Fortunately, she was just going through the motions, and Mrs. Yu would have a headache if she could get the oiran.

She danced a set of knives at will, and retreated.

When it came time to select the oiran, the twelve courtesans came on stage together. Hua Jiao sensed that the evil spirit was among the twelve courtesans. It was hard to tell who it was.

When it was time to throw the silk flowers, Huajiao watched with his eyes that there were more and more silk flowers in the flower baskets in front of others, but her flower basket was always empty.

Hua Jiao couldn't help but feel his skin burning and a little ashamed.

(End of this chapter)