Chapter 2: The Merry Boy
A soft bed that was enough for four people to turn the clouds and rain. The bed pavilion was surrounded by green gauze as thin as a cicada's wings. Looking out through the green gauze, bronze mirrors, copper basins, wooden tables and stools, and even the floor was rough black wood. The teapots and tea cups on the table were also rough and simple, and they were not modern at first glance. There was also a dressing table against the wall, with rouge and water powder on it, and a thin-waisted vase, with several long feathers inserted in the vase.
"Is this a movie?" Chu Yu pulled Qingsha away and got out of bed, wondering in his heart: "Is this in Hengdian? Am I going to the hospital? Why did I come to Hengdian? Damn Lao Zhang wouldn't really make me come to make a movie, right?" Chu Yu is a little famous in the circle, handsome and good martial arts skills. Needless to say, the young director, even the most famous director Zhang Yi, once invited him to dinner and wanted him to be the male lead in his new movie, but Chu Yu didn't want to enter the entertainment industry, so he refused. However, when he saw this scene, he thought that Lao Zhang was giving him a tycoon.
He slowly walked to the window, pushed open the thick curtains, and a biting cold wind blew over his face. Chu Yu couldn't help but have a cold war and looked out. He saw a square courtyard with a peach tree in the courtyard, surrounded by two-story buildings. Someone in the courtyard lit a fire. More than a dozen men and women were chatting and laughing around the fire. They were all wearing ancient clothes, cotton robes and hoods, and wrapped tightly.
Chu Yu looked around, but saw no "crew crew" and no equipment such as cameras. He only heard the sound of scattered firecrackers from outside from afar.
While she was confused, she suddenly heard a sound from the door, and a fat middle-aged woman walked in. She was wearing a long embroidered robe with golden hairpins on her head, a thick layer of rouge on her face, and a usual smile in her eyes. She showed a kind of slutty charm in her behavior and movements. When she saw Chu Yu standing by the window, she smiled and said, "Xiaoqing, Xiaohong, come in quickly! Mr. Chu woke up, but she was still not here to serve her?"
Chu Yu widened his eyes: "Ah! Who are you?"
The middle-aged woman twisted her waist like a bucket and leaned against Chu Yu, stretched out her fingers to his forehead, and said coquettishly: "Young Master Chu, you are also a regular customer in our Zuihualou. What's wrong? You forgot your old sister after sleeping for a night?"
"Old sister?" Chu Yu opened her mouth wide.
At this moment, two girls who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old walked in, with professional smiles on their faces covered with rouge and water. Without waiting for the madam to give instructions, they came to Chu Yu. They hugged one arm and rubbed their plump and mature upper body, and said coquettishly: "Young Master Chu, you are awake, we miss you to death. Hurry up, it's a sweet thing..."
Chu Yu's scalp became numb, but another pain penetrated into his mind. He felt his whole body soft and he sat on the ground.
The two girls were startled and panicked: "What's wrong with this...mother?"
Seeing that Chu Yu seemed to faint again, the madam sighed and said, "Please carry the third young master to the bed first and take good care of him."
Xiaohong hesitated for a while and said in evasion: "But yesterday, Wang San in their mansion said that this third young master had been driven out of the house by Mr. Chu. Judging from his posture, Mr. Chu did not want to recognize this son anymore. Moreover, the matter of the Chu family has caused trouble in the city, so we are still serving these three young masters?"
"What do you know?" The madam signaled the three of them to move Chu Yu to the soft bed together. "Although the Chu family has a great disaster, the centipede worm will die without being stiff. How could their family not even afford to spend money on wine? Although Mr. Chu was unwilling, he was a person who loved face. I will come to ask for money tomorrow. He would never say a word. Listen, serve me well. The food should be the best and the wine should be the most expensive. Slaughter this last knife hard."
Xiaoqing and Xiaohong quickly agreed, took off Chu Yu's clothes and covered her with a quilt. Seeing everything, the madam stopped doing it, so she went out to ask the kitchen to cook. After thinking about it, she sent the guy to Jiuxiangtang to find the doctor to buy some big tonic medicine.
Chu Yu was chaotic, although he could not move, he could hear the three of them clearly. He thought to himself: "It turns out that I didn't go to Hengdian. This... this is time travel! And he also traveled to a brothel and a playboy who was not doing his job! Why is I so unlucky? He left modern society and returned to the feudal dynasty. I wonder if there is a black market boxing that can make money in this era?"
Xiaoqing and Xiaohong took care of Chu Yu and began to draw eyebrows and eyes next to the dressing table.
Chu Yu, who was lying on the bed, said in his heart: "Since I have life again, I can make a fortune this time. Now, don't think about going back. When I go back to modern times, my body will be dragged to the crematorium long ago. If it is better to return to the physical body, if the physical body is gone, or simply return to the burning furnace, you will definitely regret it! So, since you come, you will be at ease, anyway, this life is not mine, so you can freely think about how to live! With my postmodern consciousness, postmodern thinking, and postmodern knowledge, it is no problem to play with these old antiques! But you have to figure out what dynasty this is first."
At this point, my whole body felt relaxed, and suddenly my head felt a pain again. Then all the memory clips of the third young master of the Chu family, who was also called Chu Yu, rushed into his mind like a big wave. He instantly understood his current status and situation. He received such a large amount of information in his mind, and his head was soaring that he was flushed, and his face turned red, and he couldn't help but moan.
"Xiaohong, what's wrong with him?" Xiaoqing said in shock.
Xiaohong glanced at it and said carelessly: "Aren't the patients all that? What's the point of looking at?"
"He won't die here, right? If he dies, we will not only not receive the money, but we will also lose the melon!" Xiaoqing said nervously.
Xiaohong was only concerned. The two climbed onto the soft bed. Chu Yu's face was red and his forehead was hot. Although his eyes were closed, he could see that his eyes were turning rapidly and his whole body was shaking slightly. The two took a breath and looked at each other, "Go and call mom to come and see..."
Before he got up, Chu Yu suddenly said, "Water! Give me water!"
The two hurriedly brought the teacup. Chu Yu drank it all and then let out a long breath, then lay down on the soft bed again, blinking his eyes and wondering what he was looking at.
Although Xiaoqing and Xiaohong were not old, they had been in this Zuihua Building for three or four years. The one who could see Chu Yu was dazed and came over to lie with him from left to right. Xiaoqing whispered: "Young Master Chu, what are you thinking?"
Chu Yu didn't say anything, and suddenly felt a little annoyed. If the third young master of the Chu family had not eaten, drank, gambled all day long, he wouldn't have been as thin as a chicken? Such a physique, let alone black boxing, would he be breathless if he walked a few more steps. If he wasn't so unreliable, I'm afraid that the Chu family wouldn't even have someone to share the old man's worries now.
He suddenly remembered how angry Mr. Chu was when the third young master was kicked out of the house by Mr. Chu. Isn’t these third young masters very regretful? Otherwise, how could the remnant thoughts in his heart last for a hundred years and finally prompt him to travel to him?
Xiaohong smiled and saw Chu Yu's unhappy expression, and said with a smirk: "Three Young Master, the matter in the money shop has happened. What's the use of you in a hurry? Besides, don't you usually have wine and drunkenness in your daily life? Although we sisters are in the dust, we admire the third Young Master as free and unrestrained person the most. Xiaoqing, do you think so?"
"Of course," Xiaoqing said: "Don't you always say that your daughter will come back after you have dispersed? You can earn it again when you lose money. The third young master saw that he was capable at first, but he didn't play it out. If you take action, the Chu family's business will definitely be ten times bigger than before! Don't be sad, our sisters will serve you..."
As they said that, the two took off their clothes and slid into Chu Yu's quilt, touching Chu Yu with four hands.
Chu Yu was so shocked that she trembled all over, and grabbed their hands and said, "What are you doing?"
"The third young master is really good at pretending to be confused..." Xiaohong leaned close to Chu Yu's ears, and the fragrance penetrated into her nostrils. She whispered: "Don't pay attention to the chaos outside the window, and be with the beauty in the gentle village. The third young master is a hero in the pile of powder. What do you think we are going to do..." As he said that, his soft little hand quietly touched Chu Yu's abdomen.
Chu Yu is still a virgin, how could he bear this? His blood immediately swelled, and he sat up all over and said in surprise: "No, no, I, I..."
He stopped talking without saying anything. At this time, he didn't know what to say. Although he was a veteran of flower clubs in his previous life, he was still very restrained in normal times, because those who were like them who could not joke about their lives. However, now this body has been seen countless women and has no idea that the body is capital. He patted his head hatefully and said, "I have...I have the disease of flower and poplar, and I'm afraid it will be passed on to you..."
"Hahaha," the two giggled, "At most, we will go to Jiuxiangtang to grab the medicine. We are not afraid, what are you afraid of?"
Chu Yu grinned and saw their jade-like arms wrapping up again, and hurriedly said, "Wait, I'm very nervous now..."
"We serve you, don't be nervous..." The second woman gasped and climbed on Chu Yu like an eight-legged snake. Chu Yu's will was also tested to the extreme. She was about to surrender and went to Yunyu together, but suddenly her mind hurt. There seemed to be a stern voice: "Sex is a bone-slashing steel knife. Isn't you enough to suffer a loss on this? Do you really want to get Hualien disease?"
Chu Yu was shocked, knowing that this was his last subconscious warning, and cold sweat immediately oozed out of his head. Chu Yu broke free from Xiaoqing and Xiaohong, made up a piece of clothes and sat on the edge of the bed, and said, "I... I need to calm myself down, you two will go out first."
Xiaoqing and Xiaohong looked at Chu Yu as if they had seen a ghost. Why did the third son of the Chu family change his personality? On weekdays, he would pounce on him like a hungry wolf if he showed a little charm. What's wrong today?
"Young Master Chu, Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold in one moment..." Xiaohong came over and kissed Chu Yu's neck, hoping to make the last effort, but Chu Yu stood up and walked out. Xiaohong hurriedly shouted, "Young Master Chu, where are you going?"
"I want to go home!" Chu Yu went back without looking back, leaving only two girls sitting naked on the bed. After a long time, Xiaoqing sighed softly: "I have never seen such a person before, Mr. Chu, he...he actually..."
Chapter completed!