Chapter 115: Goodbye Zhang Liang
Chapter 115: Goodbye Zhang Liang
"Zhang Liang is here. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Purple Smoke closed the one that she noticed and picked out because of her unusual appearance in a pile of worship posts, which was originally just a random flip, but she didn't expect to see the name of the "old man" here.
Zhang Liang's pseudonym Zhang Er and Ziyan had a relationship with Ziyan in the Mid-Autumn Festival in Pei County, which made her unforgettable, not only saw Ziyan's face, but also mistakenly entered the courtyard to watch Ziyan dance a song "Water Tune Song Head", which was originally a person that Ziyan wanted to pay attention to, and Ziyan naturally had a particularly deep impression of him. What's more, with Zhang Liang's peerless appearance, it is really difficult to forget him. Ziyan clearly remembered that he said at that time that he was invited by the Xiang family to go to the Huiji, and some clues that Ziyan found in the Xiang family also clearly showed that Zhang Liang had a great relationship with the Xiang family.
The Xiang family's movement to find her is not small, and Zhang Liang will not be unaware, the meeting at Huiji on the day of practice, coupled with the time of running away, such a coincidence, if Zhang Liang can't see something, it won't be Zhang Liang. But since he even sent a post, it was a hint and warning of "I've noticed you", and it was not something that could be easily fooled by avoiding it.
It's ridiculous to say, the reason why the Xiang family paid attention to the Xiang family at the beginning was because of Ziyan's mention, so that they could support Zhang Liang, but now it is because Zhang Liang and the Xiang family are familiar with each other that they have to guard against it, is this considered self-inflicted and can't live?
Ziyan smiled bitterly and rubbed her eyebrows, let's try it again, what if it's really a coincidence? But thinking of Zhang Liang's IQ and scheming, Ziyan felt that this possibility was probably smaller than sitting at home and being killed by a meteorite falling from the sky.
Ziyan thought about it, and decided to see him again in three days, otherwise he would be too eager, what if it was really a coincidence of shit luck? You can't be so stupid as you throw yourself into a net, right?
But the fact is that Zhang Liang's first sentence shattered her illusions: "Purple smoke girl, long time no see." But Ziyan forgot that she had shown her true face in front of Zhang Liang, and at that time, she reported the name "Ziyan".
"It's a pleasure to meet an old acquaintance in another country, Zhang Gongzi, please take a seat." After all, Ziyan surrendered and didn't care that he didn't know the world at the beginning of the year, and it was not difficult to suppress the complicated emotions in his eyes, so he said with a smile.
"Knowing the old man in a foreign land." Zhang Liang chewed these five words, concise but meaningful, and couldn't help but smile at her: "The purple smoke girl is still talented, Zhang Er admires." ”
Zhang Liang did not do the ordinary appearance of the blue-clothed young man that day, but used his beautiful original face, his voice was clear and soft, but the ordinary five words were said in his red lips with that soft voice, but there was a lingering taste, and he was intoxicated by the smell. However, what Ziyan admires is that he is a wanted criminal who has assassinated Qin Shi Huang, and he dares to use his original face to hang around in Xianyang City. After all, a good man's style is a fashion in the aristocratic circle, and his appearance is already at the level where he can cause trouble, but he can deal with it if he is asked for trouble, if someone investigates deeply, then he is not afraid of suffering?
"Passing the prize." Ziyan has heard this kind of thing many times in the past half a month, but from the mouth of the first wise man in the early years of the Han Dynasty, Ziyan said that she was very embarrassed. However, no matter how much you have to show it in your heart, you still can't show it, otherwise it will be easy to be looked down upon. At this time, the benefits of her wearing a veil are revealed, and too slight mood swings are not visible to others. "I don't know what Gongzi Zhang's visit has today?"
"It's not a big deal, it's just a rare time to see an old friend, just come for a while." The corners of Zhang Liang's lips are slightly upturned, and the arc outlined is enough to captivate the city.
A hint of discoloration flashed in Ziyan's eyes, she is also a person who is used to seeing beauties, even if she doesn't often look at herself in the mirror, but the clouds and rain around her are all first-class beauty embryos, Xiao He's facial features are not as delicate as his, but with that calm and gentle temperament, it is enough to make people fall for themselves. Although Xiang Yu Han Xin has different styles, they are also the representative looks of their respective types of men. But now Zhang Liang just hooked the corners of his lips so lightly, and he actually amazed her. Since she came to ancient times, she has always been the only one who has stunned others, and it is the first time she has been amazed, which is really a novel experience.
Zhang Liang's temperament is at least generally gentle, even if he has a black belly, he can hide it well, Han Xin Xiang Yu Xiongxin and him can only be said to be at the same level, and the details are not a type of bad comparison, but it is a bit similar to Xiao He. However, firstly, Xiao He is nearly ten years older than him, although the middle-aged handsome uncle is as charming as him, but after all, the years are like knives, knives and knives urge people to get old, Xiao He's foundation is not as delicate as Zhang Liang's facial features, and his face is indispensable to the parallel lines carved by time, which is a little worse, and secondly, if you say that Xiao He is a mountain, mature and steady, peaceful and steady, it will be reassuring to see it; Then Zhang Liang is water, looking calm and waveless, warm and amiable, but no one knows how many undercurrents are turbulent under the calm water surface, and how many deep ravines there are.
"The old man has already seen it, how?" Although Ziyan has a beautiful shelf, she is not a twisted person from later generations, and she has no psychological burden when she jokes about Zhang Liang. And she and Zhang Liang actually have personalities on the surface, and no one knows how deep the scheming strategy is, but they are actually quite similar, so Ziyan is also quite close.
"I haven't seen you for a day, like March, you and I haven't seen each other for months, the ears are still the same, the girl is like a few years, I didn't dare to admit it just now, I was afraid of admitting it." Zhang Liang's words are very ambiguous, but they make people unable to grasp the handle.
Ziyan's eyes flashed, as if he understood something, but he just changed the topic and said: "Zhang Gongzi, this is Shibei three days, when you look at each other, Gongzi should not underestimate the little woman." ”
"Shibei three days, when you are impressed? The girl is really good at every word, and Zhang Er has been taught. Zhang Liang said with a smile.
After a laughing conversation, the two seemed to be chatting and reminiscing about the old days after a long absence, quite close, but they never asked each other why they were in Huiji in the past but in Xianyang today, and they didn't even ask each other how they were doing. Both of them knew that there were too many secrets on both sides, and it was better not to listen than to ask and listen to lies.
"The name of the goddess of the purple smoke girl is like thunder, I don't know if the ear wants to ask the whereabouts of people, can the purple smoke girl give me some pointers?" Zhang Er asked.
"I don't know who Zhang Gongzi wants to ask? Is it male or female? What is the age? Who is Childe? There was an undercurrent in the purple smoke.
"It's a man." Zhang Liang only said this sentence and then kept silent.
However, Ziyan guessed that most of what he wanted to ask was the whereabouts of the children of the Korean royal family: "The person you are looking for will definitely find it, but by the time you find it, you will have a better choice." ”
When Zhang Liang heard these two specious words, his brows furrowed, was this perfunctory, or did she really see it? "Purple Smoke knows who I'm looking for?"
"It must be some of Childe's friends." Purple Smoke smiled lightly. Ziyan was originally called Zhang Gongzi, but suddenly changed his name to Gongzi, who in the pre-Qin period referred to the "son of the prince", that is, the children of the princes who had the right to inherit the king. Of course, the son of Gong's friend is also a son, Zhang Liang did not miss such a small detail, and immediately understood that Ziyan saw through his intentions, and said with a smile: "Inherit your auspicious words." ”