Chapter 204: What a Normal Woman Should Look Like
An Lan shuddered coldly, and said with a smile, "Why don't you open any pot and mention which pot, I just go to listen to the little song, and I don't do anything out of the ordinary......"
"Hey, if this reaches the ears of that left and right without carelessness, I'm afraid it's even more cruel than breaking the house rules, right?" Chang Tingpi looked at him with a smile, quite gloating, "Otherwise, you go and try it, I'm very eager to see how the woman will react." ”
"If she scoffs at this matter and ignores it, it means that she doesn't have you in her heart at all, and you are completely dead. If she jumps like thunder and wields a sword to destroy the Qinglou directly, after speaking, she loves you to the bone. Do you want to try it?"
An Lan was already in a cold sweat, and covered his face with his hands in embarrassment, "You two are not at ease, just a joke, leading to such a lot of nonsense!"
"Okay, I'm talking about this king's business, why did you pull him again!" Zhan Ling was displeased, poured himself a full glass of wine, and poured it into his throat.
"Yes, yes, why are you talking about digression!Zhan Ling, you hurry up!" Chang Ting nodded again and again, just about to listen, suddenly remembered something again, grabbed his arm, stared at him and asked, "Tell me honestly, has your brother ever been there?"
Zhan Ling smiled bitterly, "You have to have a long brain when you are jealous, you know that he went to Sanssouci Valley at the age of five, how can you have time to go to that kind of place!"
"But every autumn, and during the Chinese New Year, he will come back to live for a few days, and if he can't keep it, he will ......" The more Changting thought about it, the greener his face became, and the more he listened, the more sour his heart became.
"If he had heard you say that with his own ears, he would have been happy not to find the north. Zhan Ling let out a long sigh.
"The Venerable Lord is so unconfident, so insecure, my junior sister has obviously been successfully captured in the palace by him?" An Lan said, looking at Chang Ting obscenely, and grinning, "You guys...... It can't be that the relationship is not harmonious, right?"
Chang Ting first slapped his forehead heavily, then raised the wine jug and made a gesture to pat him on the head, "I've never seen such an unserious senior brother like you! If the senior brother is here, you will definitely have to be beaten badly!"
"Don't worry, just your man, there is only one you in his heart. Before the king left the palace today, he was obviously busy and tired like that, but he still couldn't forget to let the dust and smoke repeatedly instruct the king, and set a series of inaccurate rules for you, which made the king's brain nag and hurt. ”
Chang Ting pursed his lips and smiled, reached out and tugged at his sleeve, "Okay, let's take the topic away again, let's talk about what the situation is with that woman, first tell me what her name is?"
"Her name is Tsing Yi, she is nineteen years old this year, and she was born in a family of eunuchs. When she was fifteen years old, her parents died one after another, so she came to Kaiyang to join her uncle. Her uncle is also an official in the court, but the official reputation is extremely bad, and he is corrupt and perverts the law, which makes the people complain. ”
"She had been living at her uncle's house for just two months when her uncle was investigated. Her uncle himself was sentenced to beheading, all the family property was confiscated, and she was also implicated and became an official prostitute. ”
"So that's the case, her life experience is really hard......" Changting and An Lan looked at each other, and their faces showed compassion.
"Although she is in the mud, she is very self-conscious. At first, the king just pitied her for misery, but after slowly getting in touch, he ...... "Zhan Ling lowered his head and couldn't go on."
"Then what do you mean by that, are you going to help her redeem herself, or do you want to ......," An Lan asked cautiously tentatively.
Zhan Ling was just silent, his face full of sorrow.
"Ah, I understand, you said before that you were sympathetic to my second senior brother, it wouldn't be someone who treated ......you" Chang Ting suddenly realized, but then his face showed deep puzzlement, "No, with your demeanor, with your identity, she has no reason to refuse?"
"Do you think this king is very good, can move a woman's heart?" Zhan Ling smiled even more bitterly.
Chang Ting nodded categorically, "That's natural!" I swear by my personality as a Baili master, as far as your comprehensive conditions are concerned, any normal woman will admire you. ”
"Thank you for your encouragement. ”
"You have to be 12 points confident in that. If you don't believe me, you can let my second senior brother comment on it from the men's side. Second senior brother, two pertinent sentences. Chang Ting raised his eyebrows at An Lan.
An Lan was dressed straight, and said solemnly with a serious expression: "What about this...... Senior sister, don't get me wrong, I'm just making an analogy, and I definitely don't mean to belittle others. Lord, you see, the emperor's temperament is good, but his temperament is too cold......"
"What do you want to say, why did you get involved with him again for no reason?" Chang Ting couldn't help but interrupt him.
"Can you give the second senior brother a little more reserved, he can't be calm when he mentions it, how can a woman have the posture that a woman should have!" An Lan reprimanded.
Zhan Ling rolled his eyes, he was really used to the abnormal state of these two people when they got together.
"Okay, you say, you say, I'll be dumb!" Chang Ting glanced at him and said no more.
(Qindi Luofu girl, picking mulberry green waterside.) On the green strips of the plain hands, the red makeup is fresh and the day is fresh. The silkworm is hungry and the concubine wants to go, and the five horses are not even reinstated. Chang'an is a month, and thousands of households pound clothes. The autumn wind blows endlessly, and it is always a jade relationship. He Riping Hulu, the beloved man went on an expedition. The autumn wind is blowing and the leaves are flying, and the perch in the Wujiang River is fat. Three thousand miles away from home has not returned, and it is hard to help but look up to the sky and grieve. What does this mean, and he asked for a cup in the horse. Wuxia cried a few lines of tears, and Hengyang returned to the wild goose with a few books. The autumn sail on the Qingfeng River is far away, and the ancient trees on the side of the White Emperor City are sparse. The sundae is now rainy and dewy, and there is no hesitation to break up temporarily. The micro-line sound breaks the corridor. Smoker for incense. Extinguishing the candle but extending the bright moon, the clothes are timidly and slightly cool. The same is a lazy gardener, a total of depression rain and snow days. Drink wine and sell forever in the night, and smile to send the old year. After a long time, he has been an old man, and he is often called a scattered immortal. Called scattered immortals, I once saw the East China Sea become mulberry fields. Yan Saiyue, missing and round. The concubine was even more sad, and Shichun and tears looked at Chanjuan. When is the year of return? The mirror water comes to the autumn moon at night, like snow. When picking lotus, the little lady is red and pink to the cold waves. Melancholy, thinking. Shoot the embankment and dip the spring water into the weeping poplar. The water flow is fragrant. Make flowers and willows and little mandarin ducks. One pair with one pair. Forest broken mountain, bright bamboo hidden wall. Small pond of decaying grass with cicadas. Turning over the blank birds from time to time, according to the water red fern fine fragrance. Outside the cottage, next to the ancient city. The cane quinoa slowly turns to the sun. It rained three nights last night, and it was cold for another day. )
"I think back then, when the emperor was still the lord, in Sanssouci Valley, he should be the most beautiful man, right? Of course, except for the person who disguised himself as a man. An Lan glanced at Changting fiercely, and he could be regarded as making up for it, "However, except for that Hua Zhu who dared to get close to him with the guts, there were so many female disciples of the valley master, none of them dared to approach the falling flower garden." ”
(To be continued.) )