This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 48
"Yes! At least give me an explanation!"

"Of course, we all came from other places and traveled more than a hundred miles a day, just to see the elegant demeanor of the girl who is seduced by Yun in the famous poem left in history. I never thought that when I came here, I didn't see her, and I didn't see her, and I would get ahead of others?! I'm so angry!"

After the man finished speaking, most people felt a sense of being connected with fate in their hearts, and became more and more aggrieved.

Therefore, there were more voices of dissatisfaction, especially those who came from searching all counties and counties. The aggrieved hearts could not be described in words.

"Masters, listen to me." A Liang looked at the crowd with a smile, he was not at all panicked by the commotion downstairs, but still clasped his fists and said:

"The master who just walked in is the author of the famous novel that everyone said."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's eyes froze.

An uproar followed.

"It's him?! It's Mr. Lu?!"

"No wonder he looks so handsome, it turned out to be him!"

Then no one is dissatisfied.

Although it is said that literati look down on each other, it is also for those around them or for people who are similar to themselves. For Lu Yuanzhi, who is called the fig leaf of the Dayong poetry circle, how dare they underestimate him?
So for a while, everyone in the hall became quiet again.

"Long time no see, sister."

As soon as Lu Yuanzhi entered the box, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the scene in the room with a smile.

At this time, the scene in the house has become different compared to the last time. Obviously, it has been refurbished later, not to mention a new look, and it is even more eye-catching than the last time.

"Lu Lang." Yunyou was sitting in front of the dressing table at this time, when he saw Lu Yuanzhi push the door in, he hurriedly stood up, tidied his clothes, and walked towards Lu Yuanzhi.

Today's Yunyou changed a piece of clothing, and the loopholes in the neon clothes became even bigger, especially at the waist, where the slender willow waist was faintly visible through the tulle, and Lu Yuan, who was looking at it, was a little shy for a while.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you little slave."

Yun You's eyes were still so seductive, as if they had turned into autumn water, and like spider webs, entangled the man's mind and made people linger.

The corner of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched into a slight smile. As a young and mighty young man, he didn't even sing every night after he first tasted it. He still admired his determination.

"Isn't this here? I haven't seen Sister Yun's dance for a few days, but it's really exciting."

Just as Lu Yuanzhi was talking, those hands had become dishonest.

Yunyou's smile is still so generous, as if he didn't notice Lu Yuanzhi's dishonest hands, the arc of his mouth fluctuated with the red lips, and he gently twisted the willow waist in Lu Yuanzhi's arms.

"The slave's family will present a dance to the young master, and tell Lu Lang to watch it all at once."

Lu Yuanzhi laughed and said, "If that's the case, then it's disrespectful."

After finishing speaking, he sat on the bed, found a comfortable position, half-lyed down, picked up the fruit plate on the table, held it in his arms, stuffed grapes into his mouth one by one, and looked at Yunyou with a smile.

Yunyou also got used to Lu Yuanzhi's uninhibitedness, so she didn't have any wrong opinion about it. She saw a lot of hypocrisy of those scholars, and she liked Lu Yuanzhi's casualness.

In a short time, Yunyou asked someone to find a few dancers who were still young to dance with her.

When the backup dancers came, they all cast shy, curious, or scrutinizing glances at him from time to time. They also knew Lu Yuanzhi's identity, so naturally they didn't dare to neglect him.

It goes without saying that Yunyou's dancing skills are natural. Since she entered this romantic place, she has become the best at dancing skills. After so many years, her dancing skills have naturally been perfected. She also understands her own advantages, so the shaking movements are the most enchanting.

Lu Yuan saw that his mouth was parched.

There is also the willow waist that matches it, and Lanqi's clothes add an eye-catching elegance to it.

After dancing to a song, looking at Lu Yuanzhi's impatient eyes, a smile flashed in Yun You's eyes.

How could she not know about the vigorous energy of young people?

Gently sitting beside Lu Yuanzhi, nestled lazily in Lu Yuanzhi's arms, those seductive eyes flickered with raised eyelashes, revealing a face that you can pick and choose.

Is Lu Yuanzhi the kind of hypocrite who cheats?

Immediately stop talking nonsense.

Habitually wanted to light a cigarette, then smiled helplessly, looking blankly above the bed curtain.

Perhaps due to the nature of a man, Lu Yuanzhi has already entered the time of a sage at this time, and he doesn't know what he is groping for except that his hands are under the bed.

"It's late at night, Lu Lang, why don't you sleep?"

After the spring, Yunyou's lazy body was pressed against Lu Yuanzhi's body, and the sultry eyes were even more seductive, like an addictive poison.

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes showed a blank look, yes, why don't you sleep?

Do you want to sleep?
Actually not.

He just has some things that he doesn't know how to deal with.

"The night is quiet, and there is no sleepiness for a while."

Lu Yuanzhi's voice unconsciously carried a trace of melancholy.

"What's bothering you, why don't you talk to the slave family, maybe the slave family can relieve the son's worries." Yun You's voice at this time was like that of a close sister next door.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't answer, but looked at Yunyou in his arms with a smile, and said softly:

"Tell me your story."

Yun You was a little caught off guard by Lu Yuanzhi's words, but there was nothing embarrassing about it, just a flash of memory flashed in his eyes:
"The slave family doesn't have any stories to tell. I just remember that I have been in the Blue Bird Pavilion since I can remember. At that time, the slave family didn't know what a prostitute was."

Immediately afterwards, Yunyou narrated his ordinary and somewhat pitiful first half of his life with a flat face.

Lu Yuanzhi listened carefully.

Like the other women, there is nothing surprising about Yun You's life experience, on the contrary, it is plain and boring.

It's just that Yunyou is already tired of this kind of life, and fortunately, her ex-mother died early. When she wanted to escape, she was pushed up to be the new mother.

"So, the rules of the Blue Bird Pavilion are actually just the reason why you don't want to receive guests?"

Lu Yuanzhi smiled with relief.

"It's just to give people an explanation, to deceive others." Yun You's face flashed a trace of self-mockery.

It's just her words that suddenly smoothed out a blockage in Lu Yuanzhi's mind that he couldn't figure out for a long time.

To give an explanation, to deceive others?

Lu Yuanzhi only felt a flash of inspiration for a moment.

Under the shroud of moonlight by the window, his eyes were a little frighteningly bright.

He already knew why Blacksmith Liu died in that dark passage!

(End of this chapter)