Chapter 121: Yumeng
After taking two steps forward, the lights gradually dimmed, and there was a small wooden house. Song Yanzhu just hid according to Zhao Rong's reminder, Zhao Rong clapped his hands, and saw a woman swaying out of the dark, her eyebrows and eyes were charming, her eyebrows and eyes were lightly raised, and she was indescribably amorous, leaning on Zhao Rong's side with Nana, and as soon as she spoke, it made people feel half crispy: "Sixth Master......"
Zhao Rong sighed, then attached his body to her body, his mouth was close to her face, and he made a full Meng Lang shape.
The sound of horses' hooves gradually approached, Tao Moyan got off the horse, seeing this situation, he was stunned at first, and after a while, a pair of inky black pupils looked at Zhao Rong without moving, with fire in his eyes, staying on his body, as if he would be able to burn him clean in the next moment.
"What a coincidence you're here." Zhao Rong curled the corners of his mouth, and his fingertips swept over his lips, like an aftertaste, more like a provocation, looking at Tao Moyan and said.
"Unfortunately!" Tao Moyan tried his best to restrain his anger. He ran all the way non-stop, for fear of being one step late, but when he got here, he was notified by Zhao Rong that he had been deceived?
"What about Song Yanzhu? Did you teach someone to inform me that someone had kidnapped her? He asked in a deep voice.
"I lied to you." Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows lightly, patrolled the woman with one hand, took a sip of wine, and crossed it into the woman's mouth mouth, causing the woman to chuckle shyly, biting her ear and saying, "Liulang, people have been waiting for you for a long time......"
deliberately lowered his voice: "It's hard to come here, but don't make people wait for a long time." β
Zhao Rong bit her ear and said, "Don't worry, I still have guests here!" β
As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Tao Moyan, and said, "I haven't introduced you yet, this is a laughing book, my ...... Beauty. The day Yan'er enters the door, she will also become my concubine, and she will also be your younger brother and sister. Xiaoshu, this is my brother, Tao Moyan. β
Xiaoshu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's better to meet than to meet Tao Gongzi famous, it's really ......" Her eyes roamed up and down Tao Moyan's body, and landed three inches below Tao Moyan's abdomen, and she said meaningfully.
Tao Moyan is at such an age, he has never been molested by a woman like this, and at the moment, he only felt that the green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly.
Zhao Rong didn't care at all, and took the laughing book in his arms again, and said with a smile: "The second miss of the Song family is the most generous, and she also has the grace to tolerate people, if it is for me, she will definitely be able to tolerate you!" If she can't tolerate it, Young Master Tao will definitely be able to intercede for you......" He said, raised his eyebrows and looked at Tao Moyan, and said, "Moyan, you're right?" β
"What are you doing?" Knowing that it might be a trick by Zhao Rong, Tao Moyan obviously wanted to turn a blind eye, but Zhao Rong provoked him again and again, he watched Zhao Rong's hand slide down her back little by little, watched Zhao Rong's hand poke into her skirt, watched Zhao Rong take a sip of wine, and Meng Lang crossed into her mouth......
Tao Moyan closed his eyes and told himself to calm down. But Xiaoshu chuckled on the side, "I heard that Second Miss Song is knowledgeable, so she must not interfere with her husband's three wives and four concubines?" Rokuro, you're a blessing! β
The green muscles jumped suddenly, Tao Moyan closed his eyes, and he could imagine Song Yanzhu's angry appearance in the face of this situation, and he could even hear Song Yanzhu's low sobs......
Endure, endure. Tao Moyan admonished himself.
"No, the second sister is broad-minded, if there is no room for people, I will divorce her on the grounds of jealousy, no matter what, I can't do without her!" Zhao Rong chuckled in a low voice.
In the flash of lightning, his jaw suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his whole body was knocked to the ground. Xiaoshu screamed, he endured the severe pain and broke open his eyes, and saw Tao Moyan looking at him in a deep voice, and said word by word: "Zhao Liu, if you dare to do something that is sorry for Yan'er, I will definitely beat you to death!" β
"You're my brother?" Zhao Rong spat out a mouthful of blood and scolded: "If you were my brother, you shouldn't beat me for a woman!" Why are you hitting me? It's you who don't want that woman, it's you who let her squat on the side of the road alone and cry, do you know that she is still holding my hand and calling your name when she is half asleep! Tao Moyan, I just took over a woman you don't want, you are not rare, why do you ask me to take her as a treasure! β
"You bastard!" Tao Moyan shouted angrily, picked up a stool and was about to smash it on Zhao Rong. Zhao Rong grabbed the leg of the stool and swept the things on the table to the ground, "Tao Moyan, look at these are all paintings made by you, you are not rare, I will take over!" I don't have your infatuation, but I can steal these paintings and use them, I use them all on the marquee, as long as she is moved, she doesn't want to give me a hug! β
The painting fell to the ground, and the strokes on it, a smile and a smile were all from his hands. No wonder his paintings turned out to be fewer, and they were all stolen by Zhao Rong. This shameless and ignorant thief, he was about to smash it down if he was ruthless, Zhao Rong pushed, stood three feet away, grabbed a painting with both hands, and scolded: "If you want to hit me, I will tear this painting!" β
He looked at it and saw Song Yanzhu on top of him wearing a phoenix crown and a smile like a flowerβthat was his favorite painting!
"You dare!" Tao Moyan finally got angry, and was about to smash things over, when he heard a coquettish shout behind him: "Stop!" β
Tao Moyan looked back in confusion, and was stunned: I saw Song Yanzhu slowly coming out of the darkness, and Zhao Rong on the side breathed a sigh of relief, put the painting in front of Song Yanzhu, and raised his voice: "Xiaoshu, don't come with me yet!" β
All the way out as if fleeing, standing still, only to see the shadowy jungle, the lamp in the small room like the only light, attracting the moth to pounce on it, to bring about its own destruction, or perhaps, to be reborn.
Who walked out behind him, and sighed softly: "Sixth brother, you are ......" I thought I could see a scene of comedy, who knew that the plot was so complicated in an instant, her sixth son, he was almost distressed to death! After a pause, I didn't know what to say, "Don't you regret it?" β
Zhao Rong pulled his lips far-fetchedly, and when he turned around, the marquee stopped turning when the fire went out, silently, as if it had never moved.
His heart ached dullly, I don't know what it was, he pulled it again and again, he made a bitter face, and said, "Ninth sister, I said that I regret it now, is it too late?" β
"......" Zhao Jiuqing's eyes flickered, he sighed silently, and was about to say something, when someone in the room rushed out, Tao Moyan was in front of him, and Song Yanzhu followed.
"Tao Moyan, you duplicitous coward!" Song Yanzhu scolded, Tao Moyan stumbled out, paused when he heard Song Yanzhu's voice, and closed the door with his backhand.
"Tao Moyan!" Song Yanzhu slammed the door hard, Tao Moyan leaned against the door and paused, and finally walked away.
"Damn, I'm going to chase it!" Zhao Rong scolded and was about to step forward, but Zhao Jiuqing grabbed him and shook his head.
Zhao Rong was stunned and hurriedly released Song Yanzhu, but before he could come back to his senses, Song Yanzhu chased out in the direction where Tao Moyan left.
Running quickly with his skirt all the way, Tao Moyan walked through the bamboo forest to the bustling west bank. She was panting after her, attracting a crowd of onlookers, and she didn't care, just stepped. When she was about to catch up, Tao Moyan fell hard, Song Yanzhu couldn't help but pause, and wanted to step forward to help her up, but the crowd surged and stopped in front of her.
She watched Tao Moyan stand up, as if she couldn't see it, groping around in the crowd, accidentally touching a lady, the lady angrily carried him to beat, I don't know what he said, the lady looked at him with pity.
"Tao Moyan ......" Song Yanzhu muttered in a low voice, pushing aside the crowd and trying to catch up, but in a blink of an eye, he was gone.
Someone behind her suddenly grabbed her arm and whispered, "Please let my young master go, he is miserable enough." β
"Clay cup?" Thinking of Tao Moyan's appearance, her heart sank, "What's wrong with his eyes?" β
"I can't say! We all swore a poisonous oath that we couldn't reveal half a sentence of the young master's injury! Tao Bei shook his head, paused, and said, "If you want to know, just ask the little maid next to you." β
Little girl?
Song Yanzhu was stunned, and the pottery cup had already gone away.
Little Maiden...... In a flash of light, Ping Bao'er wiped tears suddenly flashed in her mind.
She walked briskly back to the house and rushed straight into Ping Bao'er's house. At that moment, Ping Bao'er was packing up her things, and when she saw Song Yanzhu, she was about to salute, but Song Yanzhu asked with a split face: "What's wrong with Tao Moyan?" β
"Miss......" Ping Bao'er suddenly raised her head, her face was full of horror, her hands trembled, and a letter fell to the ground. Ping Bao'er was about to bend down to pick it up, but Song Yanzhu took the first step to hold the letter in her hand, and a few words on the cover had already shocked her: it was Tao Moyan's handwriting.
"Miss!" Ping Bao'er reached out to grab it, but Song Yanzhu blocked it with his hand, took out the letter and looked at it, and his whole body cooled down: the letter was a prescription, and with the few medical books she had only read, she vaguely guessed that these were cures for wind and cold and plague...... Is this what Tao Moyan prepared for her?
"Don't you tell the truth!" Song Yanzhu said in a deep voice.
Ping Bao'er's knees weakened and cried: "Miss, the slave doesn't want to hide it from you, and she can't hide it!" Big young master, big young master, his eyes are broken! β
She said slowly, from meeting Tao Moyan that day, Tao Moyan helped them open a tea shop, to later Tao Moyan begging her to enter the Song Mansion to help Song Yanzhu, she said everything bit by bit.
Song Yanzhu sat down and muttered in a low voice: "I should have remembered that Zhu Jingwen and I almost died under the trotters of a wild boar that day, and after being rescued, we used to drink this soothing tea." This recipe was given by him, wasn't it? β
Ping Bao'er nodded, crying silently: "That day, the slave maid learned that we were going to Jingshi, so she wanted to say goodbye to the eldest young master, but when he talked to me, his eyes couldn't see." He refused to say, and I didn't ask, so I quietly hid aside and listened to them, only to know that when the eldest young master tested the poison for you, I didn't know what went wrong and hurt my eyes! Miss, he's not ruthless, he's all for you. Tao Bei said that he wanted to sue you, but he refused. He doesn't say that the slave can guess, but he is just afraid of dragging you down, woo woo......"
The night was as cold as water, the moon hung high in the sky, Song Yanzhu looked up at the sky, only to feel that it was cold to the bone: his legs were lame, his eyes were blind, the imperial examination had become a problem, and his future was ruined.
Such a proud person, but because of her, he ended up in this field?
She was holding the prescription in her hand, and on it was her familiar handwriting. opened the painting that Zhao Rong gave her again, and she looked at herself in this life in the previous life......
Ping Bao'er said again: "The eldest young master can't rest assured of you, after learning where the master went, he said that there was a plague over there, and he was afraid that something would happen to the master there, so he specially handed over the prescription to me, so I would give it to you when the time came...... Miss, young master, young master, he is sincere to you! β
She remembered that day, he said word by word, "From now on, you take your sunny road, I take my single-plank bridge, we will never get along with each other", remembering that day he said, "May you find a happy husband in this life, don't ...... Don't run into people like me again."
"Liar, big liar!" Song Yanzhu stood up abruptly and walked straight out, only to hear Ping Bao'er shouting behind him: "Miss, the eldest young master doesn't live in the mansion, he is in the Zhuangzi outside the city!" β