The Melon-eating Swordsman In the Ancient Dragon World

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 Chapter 300: Teasing Ouyang Qing

After traveling through three worlds, my little wish to meet a beautiful woman named in the original work in a brothel finally came true.

 Ouyang Qing.

The little oval face with a charming smile, the beautiful eyes with spring water, the fingers are like orchids, the snowy jade skin is washed with cream, the waist is like a thin willow, swaying and moist like a crisp.

 She is worthy of being a celebrity in the brothel circle. This is a woman that people can associate with bed at the first sight.

 But she was still a virgin, how did she do it?

Ouyang Qing brought Su Shaoying to her boudoir. In addition to the two of them, there was also a maid with delicate features who had just tidied up the room and was standing in the corner waiting on her.

Su Shaoying looked around and saw that the boudoir had fringed gauze curtains, guqin and pipa, hanging screens for calligraphy and painting, and side dishes burning incense. It created a warm and elegant atmosphere with a faint fragrance of powder.

"I heard that Miss Ouyang was entertaining an eminent monk just now?" Su Shaoying asked. He had not met the honest monk yet, and thought he would be lucky enough to meet him this time.

“He is just a coward. He can only recite Amitabha in bed. When he heard someone talking about him downstairs, he ran away as if he had seen the Buddha.” Ouyang Qing chuckled.

Su Shaoying smiled and asked, "Shouldn't the monk be excited to see the Buddha? Why would he run away?"

“Monks will only be excited when they see Buddha in a temple, but if they see Buddha in a brothel, they will run away faster than a rabbit.” Ouyang Qing said with a smile.

His eyes are like autumn water, and his voice is like an oriole.

"Good wine!" Su Shaoying drank it all in one gulp and said with admiration, "The color of the pool is melting blue and the water is dyed. The flowers are bright and the fireworks are burning in the spring. The fine wine in Sichuan is well-deserved. It is said that Emperor Ming of Tang Dynasty fled to Sichuan and could not miss Yang Yuhuan every time. , so I can use this spring in Shu to relieve my sorrow."

"It turns out that the young master wants to listen to the music first." Ouyang Qing smiled and asked Su Shaoying to sit down. He took a pipa and played the recently popular "Mandarin Duck Playing Jade".

At this time, the maid had already placed eight exquisite dishes, four cold and four hot, on the round table in front of her. There were also two pots of warmed wine beside them.

“But our place makes people happier than the Elysian World.” Ouyang Qing smiled very charmingly and seductively, which reminded Su Shaoying of Lin Xianer, who was worthy of being a professional.

Su Shaoying closed her eyes to appreciate it and shook her head in praise. Ouyang Qing's musical instrument was quite good. She was not inferior to the Qinhuai oiran, but she had indeed put in the effort. There was a soft murmur in her singing voice, which was quite attractive.

"Let's have a drink first." Ouyang Qingsu raised her hand lightly, picked up a bottle of wine, and filled a glass for Su Shaoying.

Su Shaoying looked at Ouyang Qing with interest. Ouyang Qing's face turned red and her eyes were charming. Then she put down her pipa and gave Su Shaoying her seat.

Su Shaoying looked at Ouyang Qing, with a hint of appreciation in her clear eyes. There was no trace of turbidity in her clear eyes, "It's unforgettable to enjoy the spring. The girl is a caring person."

"Fortunately, I'm not a monk, and I can't see the Buddha." Su Shaoying nodded.

"I believe that." Su Shaoying nodded and smiled, "The girl sang two lines of a ditty casually, both of which sounded much better than the scripture."

 So, how did she keep her virginity? With such a great reputation, she couldn't catch a monk or **** staying in her room every night, right?

Ouyang Qing's cheeks couldn't help but blush for a moment, then she turned her eyes and said with a smile, "The young master has learned a lot, and the little girl admires it, but I don't know who did the young master think of when he tasted this spring?"

Su Shaoying shook her head and laughed, "Miss Ouyang is indeed different from ordinary people, but I have a lot of unforgettable things in my heart. After one cup, she is like a revolving lantern in front of my eyes."

Ouyang Qing couldn't help laughing, and gave Su Shaoying a flirtatious look, "Young master is indeed a sentimental child." Su Shaoying nodded seriously, then opened his mouth to eat a bite of the side dish that Ouyang Qing brought to his mouth with his chopsticks, and said while eating, "It's just, The laughter gradually fades away, but the passion is annoyed by ruthlessness."

"Young Master is really not polite at all." Ouyang couldn't help biting his lower lip, and then sighed leisurely, "What a pity, the sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is sunshine but there is no sunshine."

"It's my fault." Su Shaoying raised her glass and touched Ouyang Qing lightly, "So, falling flowers and wind and rain will hurt the spring more, so it's better to show mercy to the people in front of you."

Ouyang Qingqi's chest rose and fell, and he glanced at Su Shaoying, but the spring water in his eyes became more and more rippling, "Young master is very smart, are you making fun of a little girl?"

"Don't dare." Su Shaoying shook her head and smiled, "Isn't this what Miss Ouyang started?"

Ouyang Qing smiled, thought for a while and said, "Then do you still want me to apologize to you?"

"Then I wouldn't dare." Su Shaoying smiled, "I think even the Buddha couldn't bear to ask the girl to apologize."

"Buddha will not accept me!" Ouyang Qingxiao's branches trembled, half of her body was leaning on Su Shaoying's body, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she raised her glass to toast again, "Young Master is so funny."

"Really?" Su Shaoying took the wine glass and thought for a moment, "None of them seem to have said I'm funny?"

 “Who are they?” Ouyang Qing asked.

"They are the people who are walking around in front of me." Su Shaoying drank the wine in the glass and said leisurely.

Ouyang Qing smiled again, with some teasing, some questions, and some interest in her smile, but in the end it showed a touch of coquettishness, "Then can I be in your revolving door in the future?"

Su Shaoying smiled and said, "Then I have to ask you for directions first."

 “What way?” Ouyang Qing asked curiously.

“The road that leads to your heart.” Su Shaoying smiled, “If I can’t reach your heart, how can I bring you back to my revolving door?”

Ouyang Qing's heart was pounding and her breathing became rapid. Then she managed to calm down and said quietly, "The road to my heart is not cheap."

"I would rather spend all my money to find a confidante." Su Shaoying shook her head and said with a smile, "As a girl in a brothel, of course she knows how difficult it is. Let alone a thousand gold, even if she throws ten thousand gold into the sea, it may not be possible. You can find your soul mate.”

Ouyang Qing took two deep breaths, then took another bottle of wine and filled another glass for Su Shaoying.

Su Shaoying looked at the wine in her hand, her eyes flashing, "You don't want to get me drunk, do you?"

Ouyang Qing regained her charm, leaned against Su Shaoying gently, her eyebrows arched, and she chuckled, "Isn't it better to be drunk?"

Su Shaoying nodded and smiled, "Of course it's better to be drunk. Only when you are drunk can you do bad things, but can you extinguish the papilloma incense on the case, and then don't put lark powder on your body, and most importantly, don't put it in the wine. Clear mustard powder.”

Ouyang Qing suddenly opened her eyes, and the maid who had been standing in the corner of the room tensed up instantly.

 (End of this chapter)