四十多岁的毕梁立<></span>

  毕梁立吓了一跳<></span>忙跪下<></span>他的舌头没了<></span>只能呜呜咽咽的叨咕<></span>

  <></span>成了<></span>你说什么我也听不懂<></span>小七呢<></span><></span>顾岩的语气听不出半分的火气<></span>

  毕梁立站起来<></span>走到门口将门推到全开<></span>恭恭敬敬的跪着将顾老爷迎进门<></span>带着他一路往山庄后面走<></span>这一路<></span>青竹连片<></span>花圃里鲜花齐放<></span>淡淡的幽香一阵阵的换着味道倾入鼻翼<></span>顾老爷一路疲乏<></span>此刻恨不得就找个矮塌在此处睡去<></span>也好解乏<></span>

  顾老爷随着毕梁立走到山庄后面<></span>眼见着<></span>那里有一处奇妙的之地<></span>被人工开凿出的半个山岩下面<></span>有一处可供十几个下去一起泡都不觉得拥挤的<></span>半圆不圆的大汤池<></span>

  这汤池里的水<></span>具是一年四季都不冷不热的温泉水<></span>温泉外<></span>立着一个巨大的十二隔扇山水纹屏风<></span>屏风这边有矮塌<></span>榻上有两位着豆绿色的绣罗裙<></span>头上戴着如今上京妓家流行的朵云冠子的清秀小女娘<></span>摸样并不妖艳<></span>具是干净秀丽的品质<></span>

  她们一人吹排箫<></span>一人扶瑶琴<></span>见人进来<></span>并不停止<></span>只是微微点头<></span>

  顾岩绕过屏风<></span>便感觉一阵水气伴着一股子奇异的味道扑面而来<></span>他吸吸鼻子<></span>低头细看<></span>就看到<></span>水里那背对着自己<></span>脸上