My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader

My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader Chapter 21

2022-01-09

Chapter 21 Night Park Yu Prefecture The sound of the piano

Spring Breeze Lane.

An Jing came to Zhou Xianming's doorstep.

“dong dong!”

“Who is it?”

“Mister Zhou, it’s me An Jing.”

An Jing shouted softly.

“creak!”

As the door opened, Zhou Xianming, who was still slightly bruised, stuck his head out, then glanced around and urged: “ Doctor Xiao An, come in."

An Jing approached the room and couldn't help but say, "This is you?"

How does Zhou Xianming look like he has contracted the cold?

It was clearly beaten!

"Hey!"

Zhou Xianming sighed heavily and said, "You can find a place to sit."

"There is still a place to sit. ?" An Jing looked around for a week.

Zhou Xianming's home is not big. The house he lives in is rented from a dental dealer. It is only about 20 square meters. The facilities in the house are very simple. There is a table, a few chairs, and a large room. The bed has a stove in the corner.

The house is very messy. There are brushes and inkstones on the table, especially the stove in the corner. There are bowls and pots everywhere, and there seems to be some rice porridge in the pot.

The only thing that is neatly arranged is a bookshelf on the west side, which is full of books.

"What happened?" An Jing asked curiously. Could it be that Zhou Xianming owed a debt before, and now someone else has come to collect it?

"I don't know, and I don't know what happened to me."

Zhou Xianming sighed while sitting on the chair: "Doctor Xiao An, if there are some things, please don't I asked."

The black clothed person who came that night was by no means ordinary, and it was simply not something that a doctor or scholar could handle.

"Have you eaten yet?" An Jing asked, looking at the messy kitchen.

"Forget it, I'm not hungry." Zhou Xianming waved his hand, and then thought of something, "Doctor Xiao An, I know you are a benevolent doctor, can you help me heal?"

"Forget it, I'm not hungry." p>

An Jing laughed and said: "You are some superficial wound, and I will go to my house with me to give you some medicine for trauma."

"no no no."

p>

Zhou Xianming waved his hand quickly, "Doctor Xiao An, I'm not talking about this superficial wound."

"Isn't it a superficial wound?" An Jing frowned, does this Zhou Xianming have internal injuries? I didn't even see it myself.

"I have lovesickness."

Zhou Xianming lowered his head and coughed dryly.

"Lovesick?"

"Yeah, since I saw Miss Liyue in the painting boat last time, I can't help myself, can't sleep at night, can't eat, can't sleep, toss and turns. Her mind is full of shadows."

"Then how can I heal you?"

"Doctor Xiao An, I want to listen to the music."

An Jing was stunned, didn't expect Zhou Xianming to be so thick-skinned that he directly asked him to take him to be happy.

In his impression, Zhou Xianming is a very timid scholar, but when it comes to listening to music in Goulan, he immediately feels like a different person, and his eyes are still full of light.

"You're a scholar."

"What's wrong with scholar?"

Zhou Xianming stood up and said righteously, "I'm a scholar. Isn’t it only natural to listen to music in Goulan? It is because of reading that I go to listen to music in Goulan. If I don’t save these stray girls, how will I save my family and country in the future?”

It is because of scholar that I go to Goulan. Tick bar to listen to music.

Seeing what Zhou Xianming said so impassionedly, An Jing was shocked. Is there still such a statement?

"Doctor Xiao An, are you going?"

"go!"

Yu Prefecture River.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the lights on both sides of the strait were shining, and countless painting boats drifted on the Yu Prefecture River.

"Doctor Xiao An, have you been on the boat in the Red Pavilion before?" Zhou Xianming stood on the bow, wearing a white shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand and a pair of put on airs.

Besides, the boatman swayed and rowed towards the painting boat in the middle of the river.

"No, I've never been to this kind of place." An Jing shook the head and said, "This is the first time I've been to this place of feasting."

"Doctor Xiao An's wife is Heavenly Immortal, female beauty captivating even the birds and beasts, and it is normal to dislike the vulgar fans here."

Zhou Xianming expressed his understanding, and then said with a longing look: "But Liyue girl is different, she is a lotus flower that emerges from the mud and is not stained."

What's the difference is just the level of price chips.

An Jing rolled the eyes.

A short while later, the bow of the boat was in front of the Red Pavilion.

I saw that the painting boat was ornately decorated and exquisite, and on the rippling water waves, the voices of many enchanting females could be heard from time to time in the painting boat.

"Yo, isn't this Doctor Xiao An?"

The old lady's eyes lit up when she saw An Jing, "You haven't been here for a long time, the girls miss you."

Zhou Xianming: ".??"

Haven't you been here before?

Isn't this your first time here?

An Jing said righteously: "Mother Zhao, you can't talk nonsense, I've never been to such a place."

"Yes, yes, Doctor. Xiao An has never been here before."

The old lady greeted An Jing and Zhou Xianming with a smile and walked into the boat.

An Jing took out a silver tael from his bosom, and when he entered the boat, he had to pay a fee for the seat.

This is all his hard-earned money.

In the past, when he was short of money, he would borrow some from a wealthy businessman in Yu Prefecture, but recently he seldom sells, so this silver tael is the medical fee that Han Wenxin gave him a few days ago.

There is a woman in the center of the painting boat who is playing an ancient zither. The woman is beautiful, wearing a light gauze, and the curly end is graceful. The seats, at this time, most of the seats are already full of people.

Most of them in this painting boat are clean servants, who only play and sing, and are not responsible for picking up customers, but if customers are willing to pay a lot of money and win the favor of these women, they will naturally pick up customers, it all depends on It's people's business.

An Jing and Zhou Xianming took a seat and sat down.

"That's Miss Liyue."

Looking at the woman on stage, Zhou Xianming's eyes were filled with intoxication.

The sound of the piano is crisp and sweet.

"The sound of this piano is okay." An Jing nodded.

At this time, a beautiful maid came up with two jugs of wine, "Two Young Masters, please take your time."

"many thanks."

An Jing took out a silver tael from her arms again.

In this painting boat, drinks and women all have to pay, and they are very expensive.

One silver tael is equivalent to one thousand cents, and three cents is a bunch of candied fruit sticks, this thousand cents can buy three hundred bunches of candied fruit sticks.

That maid When he took the silver from An Jing, his finger lightly stroked An Jing's palm, "Little girl Manyue, Master Young has memorized it." There are not many customers who are as good-looking as they are good-looking and spend a lot of money.

"Okay."

An Jing nodded slightly, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and the waves were calm.

Manyue was a little disappointed when she saw that An Jing didn't say anything, but she still obediently withdrew.

Zhou Xianming on the side stared at the moon above him, his face flushed as if he was fascinated.

(end of this chapter)