latelenovela Chapter 179: Is it exciting to mess around?
Chapter 179: Is it exciting to mess around?
Luo Zhuyu was very skillful in setting Chen Changan against his benefactors.
Chen Changan just shook his head and chuckled: "Aunt Luo, don't play this kind of word game with me."
"I wrote this poem specifically to bet on your virginity. Of course, if someone here disagrees and can write a better love poem than me, I will admit defeat."
Luo Zhuyu gritted her teeth and nodded vigorously.
"Okay, then recite it and I'll listen."
All the patrons looked up and looked at Chen Changan seriously.
Chen Changan took a deep breath and told a story: "It was in Jiangdu, there was a mass grave called Duansonggang."
"I passed by there and saw an old man with white hair drinking and crying."
"I asked him why, and he said..."
After the foreshadowing was completed, Chen Changan's voice became deeper: "Ten years of life and death are in vain!
Not thinking about it, unforgettable.
Thousands of miles of graves, nowhere to be bleak.
Even if we meet, we won't recognize each other, with dust all over our faces and hair like frost."
When the first half came out, everyone, including Luo Zhuyu, was shocked.
With Chen Changan's preparation, it was easy for them to understand the meaning of this poem.
Farewell or death!
The most touching thing in the world is the longing for each other during separation of life and death!
"I suddenly returned to my hometown in a dream last night...
Xiaoxuan window is dressing up.
There is nothing to say about each other, but a thousand lines of tears.
I guess the place that breaks my heart every year is the short pine hill on a moonlit night! "
The second half of the poem is about a meeting, where the couple looks at each other in silence, tears streaming down their faces.
The last sentence is realistic, as I imagine that the place where I feel heartbroken every year is Dumsonggang.
There is not a single word of lovesickness in the whole poem, yet it is full of lovesickness.
After finishing the poem, Chen Changan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Aunt Luo, how is this poem? Is it worthy of being passed down through the ages?"
Luo Zhuyu bit her teeth lightly and glanced at the audience.
Many patrons shook their heads, and some even took out paper and pen to copy Chen Changan's poem.
Luo Zhuyu smiled helplessly: "Young Master is extremely talented and deserves the title of Poetry Demon."
"In that case, come up with me, and I will have a drink with you."
Chen Changan shook his head and chuckled, but Xiang Wang pushed him.
"Brother-in-law, I knew you could do it!"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry, follow the leader in, and break her virginity, and I'll set off firecrackers for you!"
Xiang Wang laughed and hugged Taohong and Liulv: "Let's see who can last longer, let's have a good comparison!"
During the time when Chen Changan was writing poetry, Taohong obviously served Xiang Wang very well.
Xiang Wang took Lao Ma and went back to his room.
Chen Changan felt a headache.
What interest could he have in an aunt who was much older than him?
But since you're here, just go up and take a look.
Led by the maid, Chen Changan slowly walked upstairs and came to the door of Liu Ruge's room.
Chen Changan stopped and said in confusion: "I came to see Aunt Luo, what am I doing in Liu Ruge's room?"
"By the way, why didn't she come out to see me?"
The maid shrugged. Anyway, it was Luo Zhuyu who asked him to come, so she didn't know.
"Miss Luo is waiting for you inside."
The maid pushed the door open and Chen Changan went in.
This seemed to be Liu Ruge's boudoir. A woman was half-lying on the bed embroidered with bright red mandarin ducks.
Luo Zhuyu was dressed in red, revealing her full breasts. Her slender fingers gently played with her thighs, which was full of seductiveness.
She tilted her head slightly, her hair cascading down over her shoulders, a few strands of hair gently moving with her movements.
There are all kinds of emotions flowing in his eyes, like a pool of autumn water.
"Sir, am I beautiful?"
In her red dress, she looked like a blooming poppy, beautiful and dangerous.
Chen Changan didn't dare to look anymore and sat stiffly at the table.
"I call you Aunt Luo, and you don't know what that means?"
"You are already 30, and I am only 17. If we had gotten married earlier, you could have been my mother."
Chen Changan poured himself a cup of tea: "I'll sit for a while and then leave."
Chen Changan didn't look away, but Luo Zhuyu was very surprised.
"How many people out there want to have sex but can't get it? Now that I'm like this, you still won't have sex with me?"
Chen Changan lowered his head and thought of Zhao Qingcheng.
"I already have someone in my heart. Don't tell me these things. It's useless."
Luo Zhuyu looked at Chen Changan in surprise, and suddenly chuckled: "Not bad, not bad, it seems that Ruge is right, the top scholar is indeed worthy of entrusting your life to."
Chen Changan was surprised and stared at Luo Zhuyu blankly.
"You... know Liu Ruge?"
Luo Zhuyu crossed her legs and sat up from the bed: "Red flowers reflect the sun, and the branches of the South Garden are full of beauty; green leaves greet the wind, and thousands of strands of East Bank are eternal."
"I am the Bloody Man-Slayer of the Red Flower Society and Liu Ruge's master. Do you think I know her?"
Liu Ruge’s master!
Chen Changan patted his forehead. No wonder he met him in Liu Ruge's boudoir.
It’s just that Chen Changan had no contact with Luo Zhuyu in his previous life, so he was not familiar with her.
"It seems that there is nothing wrong with me calling you Aunt Luo. Liu Ruge and I are of the same generation."
"You...are not afraid of me?"
Luozhuyu was a little surprised.
If ordinary people knew that she was the Bloody Butcher, they would probably be so scared that their pants would fall off.
Chen Changan asked back: "The Red Flower Society has a bad reputation, but it has indeed adopted many women who cannot survive and done shameful business..."
"We are all miserable people just trying to survive in this world, why should I be afraid?"
Luo Zhuyu nodded blankly.
Chen Changan is different from officials in the court and the country, even different from King Xibo. He has a very clear understanding of things.
"Besides, I gave Liu Ruge shares. You won't kill me, right?"
Luo Zhuyu walked to the side of Chen Changan and sat down: "You are right."
"You are also very smart. You paid the money in advance to buy your life. I can't bear to kill you."
When he got closer, Chen Changan felt the strong pressure brought by Luo Zhuyu's plump body.
He forced his eyes away from his chest: "Eight years, eight years have passed, and you use this method to support the Red Flower Society?"
"What else?" Luo Zhuyu nodded, "I love what I do."
“But this path is destined not to last long.”
Chen Changan shook his head and said, "When you make money from fighting with swords, you can withdraw from the conflict with the Red Flower Society and live in seclusion in a beautiful place with clear water and mountains."
"Work at sunrise and rest at sunset. This is the life that people want."
Luo Zhuyu remained silent, feeling very puzzled.
Chen Changan was obviously only seventeen years old, but his words were relatively profound, as if he was a wise man who had seen through the fickleness of the world.
Luo Zhuyu shook his head: "Once you enter the arena, it's as deep as the sea. How can I quit so easily?"
"Don't talk about me. Do you know why I am in Xiaoxiang Building?"
Chen Changan was puzzled: "Isn't it for making money?"
“That’s just one aspect.”
Luo Zhuyu lifted Chen Changan's chin and said, "I just arrived at Xiaoxiang Tower in the evening and I received a letter from Prince Jing'an."
"What is the purpose of Prince Jing'an looking for me?"
Chen Changan clenched his fists.
He had already told Lao Ma that the purpose was to seduce him, it was obvious!
Luo Zhuyu took off her outer red clothes, revealing her white body, and bit her red lips and blew into Chen Changan's ear.
"You are Liu Ruge's man, and I am her master..."
"This is messy, isn't it..."
"Hmm, very exciting?"