Wanqingsi
248
Chapter 248 Chapter 51-1 Drunk Kiss
During dinner, An Yuanxi didn't come back for dinner, the old man asked a question, and the steward replied that he had gone out.The old man looked at me and didn't say anything. I tried to calm down and not let the incident in the evening affect my expression. I still have a lot of things to do, no matter which one is more important than that.After dinner with grandpa, I asked someone to prepare the car and go out.King Jing's attack changed the situation in Beijing.I was worried about Feng Ge's safety, and before I had time to look for him, someone else came to my door.Looking at her haggard and worried face, my heart became extremely heavy: "Sister Hongye..."
"I haven't seen my sister for a long time, come to see you." Hongye smiled, gave Ninger the small gift for Nuo'er and the children in the house, and sat beside me.I held her hand, and said softly: "My sister's complexion is not very good. The business of the restaurant is on track, so I should pay more attention to rest. After all, my health is important."
"I know, sister, don't worry." Hongye smiled lightly. I knew she must have heard about the imprisonment of the Nine Kings and came to inquire about the news, so I simply said this first: "Sister, don't worry too much about Nine Masters. concern……"
"I'm not worried." Hong Ye smiled and said stubbornly, "Jiu Ye is a smart man, how could he do such an unwise thing, when the case is cleared, he will be fine."
If you weren't worried, you wouldn't have come here eagerly, would you?But she also knows that comforting people is good after all.There was a resolute look on Hong Ye's face: "It's Master Jiu who has something to do. I, a powerless woman, can't do anything for him. At most, I let him go, so that he won't suffer in Huangquan alone."
"Sister, don't talk such nonsense." I hurriedly said, lest she might think about it for a while and really do something stupid. "Until the last moment, no one knows what the ending will be. Don't give up hope."
Hongye turned to look at me with a complicated expression, and after a while, she smiled sadly: "My younger sister is the only true friend Hongye has made in her life."
"My sister treats me with sincerity, so I naturally want to repay my sister's sincerity." I held her hand and said with a smile, "There is nothing good or bad for no reason in this world."
"Sister..." Hongye hugged me back, her eyes dimmed, "If my sister did something wrong to my sister, you have to believe that I definitely didn't intend to hurt you..."
"It's fine, what are you talking about?" I smiled and patted her hand, "What did my sister do to apologize to me?"
"No, I'll just talk like this." Hongye smiled, "I came to chat with my sister, and I feel much better. Well, I'll go back first."
After sending away the red leaves, I was able to go to "Huanyueju".In fact, it's not suitable to go out, it's already dark, but when I think of Fengge, I can't sit still for a moment.I haven't seen Feng Ge since Yunzheng's funeral. I don't know if I will be as silent as before when I see him again, but I have never forgotten this friend in my heart.
However, I didn't see Feng Ge, I only saw Yueniang who didn't have a good look at me, I asked where Feng Ge was going, she was a little impatient: "What do you want him for?"
"I..." I hesitated to speak, thinking what would happen if I met Feng Ge?He doesn't know anything about the Wuji Gate, so I reminded him to be careful with King Jing for no reason, but it was a bit strange.After thinking about it, it would be better to remind Yueniang to come.I looked at Yueniang and said softly, "Have you been to Prince Jing's Mansion recently?"
"Huh?" Yueniang was startled, then smiled coldly, "What am I going to do there?"
I knew she wouldn't say anything to me, and said calmly: "If King Jing knows that that person is you, I'm afraid it will be bad for you, you must be careful, if possible, it's best to let Feng Ge leave the capital for a while... ..."
"I don't understand at all what you're talking about." Yueniang interrupted me coldly, her eyes slightly sharp, "If you're talking nonsense, please go back."
I remembered that Wujimen is King Jing's power and is not known to outsiders. It is inappropriate for me to remind Yueniang rashly. Let her know that I know this secret. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse. Fengge is my friend. , but Yueniang is definitely not my friend. In the final analysis, she is still the killer of the Wuji Gate and under King Jing's subordinate. Even if she really knew that Chu Shang's death was related to King Jing, she might not really dare to do anything to King Jing. In the end I was impulsive.
But now that I have said it, the following things are beyond my control.If she really wants to harm me, I have nothing to say.I took a breath: "Then I'll go back."
I stood up, turned around, and Yue Niang said calmly behind me: "Feng Ge is at Huanyue Pavilion."
Behind Huanyueju, there is a Huanyue River, which meanders to the depths of the woods, and there is a Huanyue Pavilion.I know Feng Ge likes to sit there for nothing, so I nodded to Yue Niang: "Thank you."
The sky is full of stars, and the summer insects and cicadas sing.Under the bright moonlight, the clear stream shone like broken silver.I carried the lantern and walked along the gurgling Huanyue River, and the iron guards followed me silently.There are quiet forests on both sides, and fireflies dance gracefully in the forest, stepping on the wet grass by the stream, making small sounds.I breathed the humid air in the forest, faintly saw the cornices of the Huanyue Pavilion, and a melodious and melodious flute sound was sent over by the night wind like weeping. I stopped and listened carefully to the sad and mournful flute sound, Experience the sadness of the flute player.
"You wait for me here." I stopped the iron guard from following.A person stepped closer to the thatched pavilion in front of him step by step, and the moonlight shone coldly on the ground. A simple lantern was hung in the corner of the thatched pavilion. I could already clearly see the man in white sitting on the wooden railing of the thatched pavilion, playing the flute quietly. Fingers as white as jade danced gracefully on the emerald green flute, and the faint Xiao Yin gradually became choked in the wind, echoing endlessly.
"The tired guest by the stream stopped the orchid, who is the jade flute in the pavilion?" I was touched, and I changed the word "Sentiment" by Zeng Rui, a Sanqu master in the Yuan Dynasty, and recited it with a smile.The flute left the flute player's lips, and the man in white said faintly: "Xue'er..."
"Such a sad song makes those who hear it sad, and those who play it break their hearts." I took two steps forward, looked up at the handsome man on the wooden fence, and smiled, "I don't like it."
He smiled lowly, and said softly: "If Xue'er doesn't like it, I won't blow it."
He still indulges my domineering like this.I stretched out my hand, took down the flute in his hand, and hung the lantern on a branch nearby: "I actually like the sound of the flute, and I used to pester Yun Zheng to teach me, but I couldn't learn it."
"Oh?" Feng Ge turned slightly to look at me.I took the hole flute to my lips and blew it, making a dull and unpleasant "puff" sound, and laughed at myself: "The flute is really a labor-intensive instrument, I can't bear the pain." I handed the flute back to him. , jokingly said: "Feng Ge looks weak, but his breath is long."
He smiled, took the flute and remained silent.I suddenly smelled a faint smell of alcohol in the air, and frowned: "Have you been drinking?" I remembered that Feng Ge never drank.Feng Ge smiled and pointed to the pavilion: "It's not me."
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The lover of the previous life has become the father of the present life,
Her childhood sweetheart gave her the most heartbreaking betrayal,
The forbidden love that cannot be seen has become a tool used by others,
She just wanted to follow the crowd, but was pushed to the top of power step by step,
When all the flowers are gone, where do you go, all in "Ecstasy of the Tang Dynasty"!
(End of this chapter)
During dinner, An Yuanxi didn't come back for dinner, the old man asked a question, and the steward replied that he had gone out.The old man looked at me and didn't say anything. I tried to calm down and not let the incident in the evening affect my expression. I still have a lot of things to do, no matter which one is more important than that.After dinner with grandpa, I asked someone to prepare the car and go out.King Jing's attack changed the situation in Beijing.I was worried about Feng Ge's safety, and before I had time to look for him, someone else came to my door.Looking at her haggard and worried face, my heart became extremely heavy: "Sister Hongye..."
"I haven't seen my sister for a long time, come to see you." Hongye smiled, gave Ninger the small gift for Nuo'er and the children in the house, and sat beside me.I held her hand, and said softly: "My sister's complexion is not very good. The business of the restaurant is on track, so I should pay more attention to rest. After all, my health is important."
"I know, sister, don't worry." Hongye smiled lightly. I knew she must have heard about the imprisonment of the Nine Kings and came to inquire about the news, so I simply said this first: "Sister, don't worry too much about Nine Masters. concern……"
"I'm not worried." Hong Ye smiled and said stubbornly, "Jiu Ye is a smart man, how could he do such an unwise thing, when the case is cleared, he will be fine."
If you weren't worried, you wouldn't have come here eagerly, would you?But she also knows that comforting people is good after all.There was a resolute look on Hong Ye's face: "It's Master Jiu who has something to do. I, a powerless woman, can't do anything for him. At most, I let him go, so that he won't suffer in Huangquan alone."
"Sister, don't talk such nonsense." I hurriedly said, lest she might think about it for a while and really do something stupid. "Until the last moment, no one knows what the ending will be. Don't give up hope."
Hongye turned to look at me with a complicated expression, and after a while, she smiled sadly: "My younger sister is the only true friend Hongye has made in her life."
"My sister treats me with sincerity, so I naturally want to repay my sister's sincerity." I held her hand and said with a smile, "There is nothing good or bad for no reason in this world."
"Sister..." Hongye hugged me back, her eyes dimmed, "If my sister did something wrong to my sister, you have to believe that I definitely didn't intend to hurt you..."
"It's fine, what are you talking about?" I smiled and patted her hand, "What did my sister do to apologize to me?"
"No, I'll just talk like this." Hongye smiled, "I came to chat with my sister, and I feel much better. Well, I'll go back first."
After sending away the red leaves, I was able to go to "Huanyueju".In fact, it's not suitable to go out, it's already dark, but when I think of Fengge, I can't sit still for a moment.I haven't seen Feng Ge since Yunzheng's funeral. I don't know if I will be as silent as before when I see him again, but I have never forgotten this friend in my heart.
However, I didn't see Feng Ge, I only saw Yueniang who didn't have a good look at me, I asked where Feng Ge was going, she was a little impatient: "What do you want him for?"
"I..." I hesitated to speak, thinking what would happen if I met Feng Ge?He doesn't know anything about the Wuji Gate, so I reminded him to be careful with King Jing for no reason, but it was a bit strange.After thinking about it, it would be better to remind Yueniang to come.I looked at Yueniang and said softly, "Have you been to Prince Jing's Mansion recently?"
"Huh?" Yueniang was startled, then smiled coldly, "What am I going to do there?"
I knew she wouldn't say anything to me, and said calmly: "If King Jing knows that that person is you, I'm afraid it will be bad for you, you must be careful, if possible, it's best to let Feng Ge leave the capital for a while... ..."
"I don't understand at all what you're talking about." Yueniang interrupted me coldly, her eyes slightly sharp, "If you're talking nonsense, please go back."
I remembered that Wujimen is King Jing's power and is not known to outsiders. It is inappropriate for me to remind Yueniang rashly. Let her know that I know this secret. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse. Fengge is my friend. , but Yueniang is definitely not my friend. In the final analysis, she is still the killer of the Wuji Gate and under King Jing's subordinate. Even if she really knew that Chu Shang's death was related to King Jing, she might not really dare to do anything to King Jing. In the end I was impulsive.
But now that I have said it, the following things are beyond my control.If she really wants to harm me, I have nothing to say.I took a breath: "Then I'll go back."
I stood up, turned around, and Yue Niang said calmly behind me: "Feng Ge is at Huanyue Pavilion."
Behind Huanyueju, there is a Huanyue River, which meanders to the depths of the woods, and there is a Huanyue Pavilion.I know Feng Ge likes to sit there for nothing, so I nodded to Yue Niang: "Thank you."
The sky is full of stars, and the summer insects and cicadas sing.Under the bright moonlight, the clear stream shone like broken silver.I carried the lantern and walked along the gurgling Huanyue River, and the iron guards followed me silently.There are quiet forests on both sides, and fireflies dance gracefully in the forest, stepping on the wet grass by the stream, making small sounds.I breathed the humid air in the forest, faintly saw the cornices of the Huanyue Pavilion, and a melodious and melodious flute sound was sent over by the night wind like weeping. I stopped and listened carefully to the sad and mournful flute sound, Experience the sadness of the flute player.
"You wait for me here." I stopped the iron guard from following.A person stepped closer to the thatched pavilion in front of him step by step, and the moonlight shone coldly on the ground. A simple lantern was hung in the corner of the thatched pavilion. I could already clearly see the man in white sitting on the wooden railing of the thatched pavilion, playing the flute quietly. Fingers as white as jade danced gracefully on the emerald green flute, and the faint Xiao Yin gradually became choked in the wind, echoing endlessly.
"The tired guest by the stream stopped the orchid, who is the jade flute in the pavilion?" I was touched, and I changed the word "Sentiment" by Zeng Rui, a Sanqu master in the Yuan Dynasty, and recited it with a smile.The flute left the flute player's lips, and the man in white said faintly: "Xue'er..."
"Such a sad song makes those who hear it sad, and those who play it break their hearts." I took two steps forward, looked up at the handsome man on the wooden fence, and smiled, "I don't like it."
He smiled lowly, and said softly: "If Xue'er doesn't like it, I won't blow it."
He still indulges my domineering like this.I stretched out my hand, took down the flute in his hand, and hung the lantern on a branch nearby: "I actually like the sound of the flute, and I used to pester Yun Zheng to teach me, but I couldn't learn it."
"Oh?" Feng Ge turned slightly to look at me.I took the hole flute to my lips and blew it, making a dull and unpleasant "puff" sound, and laughed at myself: "The flute is really a labor-intensive instrument, I can't bear the pain." I handed the flute back to him. , jokingly said: "Feng Ge looks weak, but his breath is long."
He smiled, took the flute and remained silent.I suddenly smelled a faint smell of alcohol in the air, and frowned: "Have you been drinking?" I remembered that Feng Ge never drank.Feng Ge smiled and pointed to the pavilion: "It's not me."
***********************
From December 12st, Bobo will also start to compete for the monthly ticket of the female channel. Friends who like this book, please remember to vote for Bobo.This book has no basis for monthly subscription readers, and I hope that the monthly subscription readers will give full support... (Little blushing...)
Monthly ticket voting link:——
The new pit "Evening Singing in the Tang Dynasty" has been dug, crossed, and emptied, a bit of an alternative heroine, still in the weak period, I can't guarantee the speed, everyone jumps carefully.
Copywriter:
She traveled to the Tang Dynasty that did not belong to her understanding in memory,
The lover of the previous life has become the father of the present life,
Her childhood sweetheart gave her the most heartbreaking betrayal,
The forbidden love that cannot be seen has become a tool used by others,
She just wanted to follow the crowd, but was pushed to the top of power step by step,
When all the flowers are gone, where do you go, all in "Ecstasy of the Tang Dynasty"!
(End of this chapter)
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