A little lip, ten thousand people taste. How can I be worthy of this top scholar Lang Quan's poem? I hope Mandy will come back day and night, the fruit on the tall tree is ripe, and someone else has a husband to climb the tree to pick it. My husband is away from home, waiting for Mandy to come back day and night. When the paddy field is ripe, he has a husband to help him cut it. My husband went out alone and looked forward to Mandy's return day and night. He came to plow the field after cutting the grain, and people had husbands to drive cattle. The family had to wave with their hoes, hoping Mandy wouldn't come back at three in the morning. The rooster crows and people come in and out in pairs. Who can I talk to?

I went to Xuwen and Haikang again, walked through Huajie and Liuxiang, but my husband was in the bitch's bed. Twenty-eight women dressed up skillfully, the bridal chamber changed the groom every night, a pair of jade arms and a thousand pillows, a little red lips, dressed as charming figures, pretending to be hypocritical, knowing how much to welcome guests, and once burst into tears when she was homesick, she advised Lang to stop whoring and return home all her life, feeling that Yangzhou dream should wake up, and Lang was infinitely affectionate to be her wife.

A little lip angle is tasted by thousands of people, so how can it compare with the life experience of my scholar Lang?

This is a story about a woman and a woman betrayed by a scholar who was supported by women after being admitted to the top scholar. There is no specific information about a famous prostitute. Only through this story can you be advised not to be ungrateful and fall into eternal infamy.

He is a poor scholar, and she is a famous prostitute in a brothel. She met him, he stroked her eyebrows with a pen, and she plowed him with her backhand. He said, if I become the number one scholar, I will be rewarded with ten miles of red makeup. She smiled and spent all her wealth. When she heard that he would be the first, she married a princess. On the wedding day, she proposed to him with someone else's letter, but I still remember that she promised to answer her fourteen letters.