A white soft smoke long yarn feather skirt, perfect set off a woman's exquisite body, long hair such as ink, hanging in the back, hair into a bun, elegant embellishment of a pure white plum blossom hairpin.
The White Embroidered veil of crescent moon hangs over my ears, covering her true face. Her black eyes are like a pure deep pool, with ripples cascading and hazy like smoke. Her eyes have already made people's hearts flutter and can't help being intoxicated.
The lotus step moves gently, and the woman steps into the teahouse. Her skirt is elegant and elegant. It is like a fairy falling from the earth without a trace of dust.
Her appearance, not only a group of men such as Feng Chenglin were startled by nature and human beings, but also the girls in the Xiangxiu teahouse.
"Who is this girl?"
"Come for the first time!"
"It's not from our capital city, is it?"
"Certainly not! Our capital is such a big place, but I have never seen this girl! "
“……”
In the murmur of discussion, Xiang embroidery came quickly.
She was about 18 years old, and her embroidered robe of deep blue and red flowers added a charm of exotic women.
Pick on the cold eyebrows, fade out a proud air, appear a beautiful face, with a bit of yingzi sangshuang breath.
Behind her, Hao Qingyou catches up and grabs her arm.
"Xiang embroidery, I've talked to you so much. Do you always want to give me a reply?"
Xiang embroidery looks helpless and hands up to surrender.
"You girl, didn't I say that I'm not interested in that kind of dandy!"
She points to the woman at the door like a cry for help.
"See? I've come to the guest. Please sit down by yourself. I'll take care of the guest! "
Without waiting for Hao Qingyou to talk about it, she hurried downstairs.
Hao Qingyou sighs with displeasure and looks at Xiangfeng Chenglin. He wants to tell him that there is no play.
But when I saw it, I found that he was staring at the door.
In doubt, she found that the door of the freshwater dust woman, inexplicable jealousy floating in the heart.