I Have a Luck Altar

As soon as this poem came out, there was silence in the Misty Rain Building.

As if stuck in stagnation.

Then, the next moment, the whole room burst into laughter.

The big man stuck his neck and didn't care, instead he said loudly:

"Miss Xiaoyue, may this poem catch your eye?"

"Stop embarrassing yourself with vulgar words."

Just now the scholar snorted softly.

"Boy, what did you say?"

"Of course it's Your Excellency's poem, the words and sentences are not neat, how can you talk about the poem?"

"Then you come." The strong man stared at the scholar closely.

The scholar took a deep breath, held a folding fan, paced and shook his head and said loudly:

All the flowers on land compete for fragrance,

The clear water and secluded pool are silently fragrant.

Do not compete with peaches and plums for the spring breeze,

In July, the fire brings coolness. "

Chen Yuan nodded silently. Compared with the one just now, this one is considered a poem, but it is the arrogance of this scholar that makes people disgusted.

"This poem is for Miss Xiaoyue."

The scholar's eyes slowly swept across the group of people, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Yuan, can you compose an impromptu poem to suppress this kid's limelight?" Wang Ping snorted softly and said in a low voice.

"I haven't read as many books as you, so how can I write poetry?"

Chen Yuan cast a glance at Wang Ping.

It is possible to copy a few songs, but because a woman from a brothel is jealous, it is completely meaningless. Although this woman is beautiful, Chen Yuan is not the kind of person who can't walk when he sees a woman.

There is no benefit worth his shot, why should he stand out?

His purpose of coming here is to suspect that Xiaoyue has something to do with luck. Since there is no such thing, Chen Yuan doesn't want to cause more trouble.

"Too."

Wang Ping muttered something.

The main reason is that Chen Yuan's words were shown to him before, and he subconsciously thought that Brother Yuan had ink in his stomach.

"Is there anything better than this son?"

The old bustard exclaimed.

Xiaoyue's eyes moved slightly, and her charm flowed, and she swept over everyone one by one, and finally landed on Chen Yuan, thinking about something.

"I would like to compete with you brothers."

The scholar smiled softly, looking at all kinds of people who were sent down, with some contempt in his eyes.

He has read poetry and books for several years, and only copied this poem from a friend before. How could he be defeated by this mere county town?

"Boy, don't be too rampant."

The big man just now threatened.

"Why, in broad daylight, do you still want to commit murder?" The green-clothed scholar swept his gaze across the crowd, focusing on Chen Yuan and Wang Ping,

He said loudly: "Both arresters, this person wants to commit murder, can you take him down?"

Chen Yuan glanced at him:

"The catcher's eyes are not good. I can't see anyone committing murder."

"You" the scholar's tone was suffocated.

"Haha, brother is interested in me. If something happens in the east of the city, mention my name Ma Dayuan." Just now the big man stood up and laughed heartily.

"it is good."

Chen Yuan smiled and nodded.

"Hiss, wait, is this brother's surname Chen?" Ma Dayuan suddenly gasped when he saw that Chen Yuan's official uniform was different from Wang Ping's ornamentation.

Faintly realized something.

"Well, Brother Ma recognizes me?"

Chen Yuan picked up the wine glass and took a sip calmly.

"But Chen Yuan, Mr. Chen?"

Ma Dayuan stared closely at the decorations on Chen Yuan's body.

"Yes, this is the new head arrester of the county government."

Wang Ping said loudly, and while speaking, he cast a glance at the scholar in green shirt just now.

"Oh, it's Mr. Chen. It's really... I really don't know Taishan. What I said just now offended me a lot. I hope you will forgive me." Ma Dayuan picked up his wine glass and walked quickly to Chen Yuan.

His face was flattering.

"There is nothing to offend, the leader of the horse gang is serious."

Chen Yuan has heard of the name Ma Dayuan, he is quite powerful in the east of the city, and there are dozens of people in his gang, and there has never been any trouble.

It is said that the relationship is not weak.

"Chen Butou is as straightforward as the rumors are. Today, my old horse is too blind to see Mount Tai. How about making amends with Miss Xiaoyue?" He said loudly to the old bustard:

"Miss Xiaoyue's spring festival today, whether it's thirty taels or fifty taels, I'll accept it, let's make a price."

The old bustard was a little moved, looked at the scholar in green shirt, and then at Xiaoyue who was not far away, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"You are vulgar, how can Miss Xiaoyue measure it with money? This is a romantic affair, you"

The scholar in green shirt said anxiously.

"Boy, what are you still thinking about having an affair? Believe it or not, you can't get out of the Misty Rain Building?" Ma Dayuan's eyes turned cold, and a dangerous aura lingered around him.

"You you." The scholar in green shirt was a little flustered.

This strong man seemed to be able to make him unable to get out of the Yanyu Building. Besides, the one next to him was a county arrester, and no one collected the body when he died.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here."

Ma Dayuan scolded coldly.

Seeing his ferocious appearance, the green-shirted scholar felt frightened in his heart, snorted softly, and quickly covered his face and retreated, attracting boos.

"how?"

Ma Dayuan continued to turn his gaze to the old bustard.

Xiaoyue smiled, wearing a red veil, and slowly approached:

"I have long heard that the newly appointed Chen Tutou is a young hero. How many rich ladies in the city have secretly agreed, since Chen Tutou is here today, how can Xiaoyue collect the money?"

As he spoke, he winked at him secretly.

Chen Yuan was unmoved, and smiled:

"Why doesn't Chen know that so many people have secret love for me? Miss Xiaoyue joked, it was just brother Ma's joke, I just came to listen to a song, there is no other meaning."

Xiaoyue looked at Chen Yuan, as if she wanted to see whether it was fake or serious from his eyes, but after staring at each other for a few breaths, Chen Yuan's expression did not change at all.

Whispered:

"Does Chen Butou feel that the appearance of the concubine's pu willow is unattractive?"

"Miss Xiaoyue is an old lady, but she still has a charming charm, but because of her cultivation, Chen can't get close to women, so she doesn't dislike her." Chen Yuan looked indifferently.

For some reason, when this woman approached, Chen Yuan felt very uncomfortable, so he didn't want to get close to her, so as not to cause other troubles.

From the time when the red silk was flying, Chen Yuan had secretly concluded that this Xiaoyue was not a simple character.

And he has no interest in dealing with such a person, even though she is a big family.

As he spoke, Chen Yuan glanced at the position three inches below Xiaoyue's lower abdomen.

Wang Ping was a little dazed at the side, brother Yuan was indifferent to such a good opportunity?

Could it be that he really doesn't have any sexual interest in female sex?

Xiaoyue covered her mouth and smiled lightly, saying:

"So that's the case, how about the concubine asking Chen Butou to come into the boudoir to listen to the song I play?"

Chen Yuan looked at Xiaoyue's body for a while, wondering what he was thinking about, and smiled after a while, saying:

"OK."

Wang Ping smiled knowingly, this is the Brother Yuan he knows well.