This sleeve is broken secretly

Chapter 49

I only heard the son of making laugh and said: "Master Shen, come later."

Xie Ling immediately raised his head: "...what?"

Seeing his change of color, everyone thought he was angry, and all hinted at each other.The son of the maker hurriedly said: "Master Shen said that there will be nothing to do after he is on duty today. I am lucky, so I invited him here too."

nothing?Don't you know how to go home and wait for your husband?What kind of wine do you want to drink here?What girl are you looking for?

The third son Xie, who was also drinking flower wine, immediately double-labeled.

Everyone didn't know his careful thinking, thinking that he was still at odds with Shen Bin because of the cabinet affairs, so they tried to persuade him: "Mr. Xie will have a glass of wine with Mr. Shen later, the previous holidays are over." "Hurry up." Find a Xie Yuhua for Master Xie and Master Shen, to reconcile and harmonize, what hurdles can't be overcome, hahahaha."

Xie Ling's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he said angrily in his heart: What kind of girl needs to reconcile the matter between my wife and my wife!If you want to drink with your wife, you won't be in front of you!

Before he could speak again, he suddenly heard the melodious sound of the bamboo flute at the stern of the boat, and then a soft female voice reported: "A guest has arrived—"

Everyone raised their heads one after another, only to see two beautiful maidservants raise their hands and raise the light gauze curtain, and four or five people entered from outside.

The one who walked at the back had a tall and beautiful figure, with an elegant and graceful gait, and walked slowly like a crane treading water.When he walked through the curtain with his head slightly lowered, he lowered his head and smiled at the maid who was pulling the curtain for him. At that time, the brilliance of the bright pearls reflected on the smooth lines of his profile, becoming a beautiful color that perfectly blended grace and elegance.

In an instant, the ship was full of warblers and swallows, and suddenly lost color.

The son of the maker had never seen him before, and he was almost stunned looking at him from a distance with the lights in the room, and he didn't realize who it was.After everyone in the room got up to greet him one after another, the son of Zao realized that this was the famous "Jingzhou Tinglan" Shen Bing.

The son of the maker felt numb when he saw it, so he quickly took a sip of wine to suppress the dryness in his mouth, and thought to himself: I often heard people say that Shen Liangqing has outstanding looks, but at that time I was thinking how could a man look so good?At this moment, it seems that it is really extraordinary.

Shen Bing entered the room, smiled and greeted the acquaintances one by one, but when he turned around, he suddenly met a pair of gloomy eyes.

Shen Bing: "..."

Xie Ling: "...!"

Shen Bing was stunned for a moment, just about to start a smile at him, but Xie Ling suddenly turned his head away from looking at him.

... Playing petty temper again.

Shen Ting was a little helpless, but he couldn't explain it in front of everyone, so he had to let everyone sit around Xie Ling.

The auras of the two of them were too strong and distinct, and they stood there like two mountains after they sat down together, and the atmosphere during the banquet suddenly became a little stiff.The son of the maker wanted to liven up the atmosphere, so he quickly waved his hand, but saw that the curtain on the opposite side was closed, and a group of beautiful maidservants with wine jugs filed in.

Xie Ling's left eye twitched, and watched helplessly as this pretty woman with fair skin and bright skin meandered to Shen Bing's side, knelt softly and sat down to pour wine for Shen Bing.I don't know what she said, but Shen Bing lowered his head slightly, showing a little smile.

Xie Ling was so dumbfounded, his hands under the desk tightly clutched his robe, wishing he could rush over and squeeze the woman away.

Although he knew in his heart that it was impossible for Shen Tingding to have anything to do with this woman in front of him, but seeing it in his eyes at this moment, he still couldn't help being depressed, his heart was sore and swollen, and he was a little bit wronged.

It seemed that his staring gaze was too obvious, Shen Yan finally raised his head and glanced at him.Xie Qin opened his eyes wide and tilted his head vigorously, signaling him to leave the woman beside him.Shen Bing was a little helpless, and shook his head slightly at him, signaling him not to be rude.

Xie Ling became more and more annoyed, and just about to make some bigger moves, but suddenly he heard the master's son asked with a smile: "Master Shen, I have admired your name for a long time, and I finally see you this time."

Shen Yan smiled and nodded to him.

The son of the maker wanted to cling to him, and said courteously: "Does your lord like this girl? Zacao'er is very good at melody, and I can let her play a song for you later."

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere at the meeting suddenly became tense, and Shen Bing was even more embarrassed.

In fact, no matter where they are, it has become the norm to send each other beautiful singers and singers, and there is nothing wrong with asking the question of the son of manufacturing.

It's just that he didn't know that no one in the capital had ever given Shen Bing a woman.

One is naturally because I don't know what to send.This Shen Bing himself looks as if he walked out of a painting, what kind of angel does it take to catch his eyes?

Furthermore, Shen Ting himself has an elegant temperament. Even if he meets a singer at a party with his friends, he always treats him with courtesy and never does anything out of the ordinary. Anyone with discerning eyes knows that he is not good. The matter of prostitution.

In the end, although the rumors of Shen Yi's broken sleeves have been broken, there is still a vague impression in the hearts of everyone that he doesn't like women, and he is over twenty years old but still unmarried and taking concubines. people doubt.

It's just that this son of manufacture is from Jiangnan, he doesn't know much about Shen Yi's personality, and he only heard the rumor of the broken sleeve occasionally, so he asked such an abrupt question as soon as he came up.

Shen Bing was a little helpless.In fact, no matter what the answer is, he can get away with it, but at this moment there is still a jealous jar of jealousy sitting next to him, so he has to carefully consider the answer, so as not to cause a fire in the backyard.

After thinking for a while, Shen Yan raised his head and smiled at the son of the maker, calmly said: "My lord, you are welcome, the girl Lancao'er is indeed very charming. It's a pity that Liang Qing only likes one type of person in his heart."

Xie Ling didn't move on the surface, but secretly pricked up his ears.

During the banquet, everyone had never heard him talk about women, and they were all aroused at this time. The son of the maker asked excitedly: "Then I wonder what kind of woman you like? If there is a woman, I will give it to you."

Shen Bian tilted his head slightly, and muttered: "First of all, this appearance must be outstanding, and Liang Qing likes those who have a bold and generous temperament, and don't like the weak ones. Moreover, the family needs to be taller, so that they can be raised enough to be modest. Expensive, Liang Qing only loves this sense of wealth. Oh, and there must be talent. If you can talk about poetry and state affairs with me on weekdays, it would be the best—"

When he said a word, everyone's faces froze, and in the end they were completely speechless, unable to utter a single word.

They also wondered what kind of woman this banished fairy-like talent likes, and his feelings like mighty and brave?Could it be that she is beautiful enough and wants to find a tigress?

It must also be of high family background.Where can I find this, even a princess doesn't meet the requirements?

How else can you "talk about poetry and discuss state affairs" with him? It is rare for an ordinary woman to be able to read and write. Poetry and Fu?

Everyone has different complexions, slightly disheveled.

However, among all of them, only Yan Shisong had a weird expression.He took a peek at Xie Ling next to him, and he saw that the third young master Xie, who was still jealous and aggressive just now, was already full of pride, and was happily tapping the table with one hand.

It looked like a rooster with its head held high, almost standing up and crowing.

have to!Yan Shisong secretly shook his head and sighed.It's no wonder that the most romantic nobleman in the capital has been taken down by him, so he is so good at smoothing things out, who wouldn't be tempted to change it?

This one was quickly revealed.

Singing and dancing on the painting boat raised the level, and the silver moon on the river gradually rose to the mid-heaven.The painting boat that broke through the waves gradually slowed down, and the curtains on both sides were raised, revealing the river scenery soaked in the moonlight on both sides.The guests in the boat got up one after another, some came to the window, some walked onto the deck, and some got off the main painting boat drunk, boarded the surrounding boats and went to rest.

The son of the maker had already drunk a little too much wine. At this time, he took all the guests to board the deck to look far away, but saw the undulating green hills, the vast river, and a round of bright moon hanging high above the sky. Breathtaking.

The son of making poetry is very popular, but he is usually a mediocre idiot, so he can't recite any good lines at this time.

For professional things, you should find a professional.He turned around and shouted fumingly: "Where is Mr. Shen? Such a beautiful day, Mr. Shen, who is famous all over the world, must have good words and good writing!"

However, there was no Shen Yi figure in the crowd.

Everyone looked around, all surprised: "Hey, wasn't Master Shen still here just now?"

Yan Shisong hurriedly said from the side: "Perhaps he has sobered up... Alas, I am a bit poetic, do you want to hear it?"

"Hahaha please, Mr. Yan, please, Mr. Yan..."

The summer night is quiet and peaceful, except for the princes and officials who gathered together to recite poems, there is only the sound of ripples patting the ship's wall, and the faint singing of birds and cicadas on the shore in the distance.

The lights in the empty hall were extinguished, and all the maids had dispersed. The windows and curtains on all sides were still wide open, and the cool breeze and moonlight poured into the room together.The hustle and bustle of exchanging greetings is gone, and on the empty banquet, only gold cups and silver cups are shining brightly in the moonlight.

At this time, a small wave swayed the boat slightly, and the silver light turned the angle to reflect a screen hidden in the shadow in the corner, but from the screen of the silky birds and flowers, two intersecting screens were shown. Stacked silhouettes.

"hiss……"

Following the small wave just now, Xie Qin leaned forward in a tricky manner, and Shen Yan immediately bit his lip and snorted, and staggered forward somewhat uncontrollably.His upper body was leaning against the wide open window, his brows and eyes were already moist and red, and the corners of his lips were bloodshot from being bitten by himself, he was so ashamed that he wanted to hide in the snow-colored veil.But Xie Ling didn't allow him to hide, one hand clasped his waist tightly, and the other pressed the back of his head.For a while, leaning over to kiss him, and for a while forcing him to look at the green mountains and bright rivers outside, the two of them seemed to be in the wilderness and nature, without any cover, free and unrestrained.

"Your servant, you must have read "Book of Rites"..."

Xie Ling's throat was tight, but he still insisted on whispering in Shen's ear: ""Li Yueling"...how do you say that sentence?'' Midsummer Moon, recommended by Yi Tao Sleeping Temple'..."

His hand slid forward from the back of Shen Bing's head, his thumb clasped Shen Bing's lips, and pressed slightly hard.The lips, which were already bright red, immediately became full and bright under the moonlight and water, looking like ripe cherries or pink peaches.

The servant of the Ministry of Rites was so teased that his ears turned red, he struggled and cursed in a low voice: "Nonsense, nonsense..."

"Who's messing around." Xie Qin smiled lightly, "Do you still remember that in the deep summer of Hongwu 23, you hid a basket of iced fruits in the well of the Imperial Academy... At that time, I was thinking, what kind of plums should I eat? It's sweet and delicious with you..."

Shen Bing propped himself against the window, and cursed with a low laugh: "You're just looking for sex..."

"Yes. But I have a very picky eye. There are countless feasts and wines in the world, but I only love a branch of peach."