Just like Duan Chenjing now, he just casually said hello to him and ignored him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That's it, that's it, I'm getting older, and I can't understand the thoughts of these young people anymore, so let them go.

Wang Mengning combed her makeup and wore a light blue skirt, which complemented the ice jade glazed hairpin on her head, which looked extraordinarily light.

She pushed open the door with both hands, did not rush out, and closed her eyes, stood where she was, and took a deep breath. She likes the morning air the most, fresh and natural, with a hint of earth. As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt that my whole heart was open, as if it contained everything, and the sea was roughly like this, right?

Duan Chenjing was dressed in a plain brocade robe, and when she walked a few steps and saw Wang Mengning's intoxicated expression, she couldn't bear to disturb her, so she paused and stood at the foot of a willow tree and looked at her for a while.

I still remember that back then, she was dressed in a peach-colored thin shirt, standing under the Yuyin tree by the river, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her smile was like a flower, and she amazed the whole period with a shallow smile.

If he hadn't fled, he wouldn't have met her. Life is so unpredictable, you can never guess what will happen in the next moment, whether it will be joy or sorrow. Sometimes you will feel desperate for fate, and sometimes you want to be grateful for fate, perhaps its greatest value lies in the alternation of disappointment and hope, right?

Wang Mengning slowly opened her eyes, and saw the young man who was smiling at Yangliu Village not far away, and there were ripples in her heart.

Perhaps the best thing in life is to wake up every morning and see the person you dreamed of in your dreams.

In fact, she wasn't sure if Duan Chenjing was her lover or not. But there was always a voice in her heart telling her that she couldn't miss him.

Wang Mengning has always been a girl who follows her inner thoughts, once she decides to accept it, no matter how many difficulties and dangers lie ahead, she will grit her teeth and complete the journey she chooses.

Besides, Duan Chenjing treated her so sincerely.

Wang Mengning looked at it, and suddenly smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the next moment she lifted her skirt and ran towards Duan Chenjing.

Some people, she would rather stand still than get any closer; And some people, even if they are far away from her, she is willing to walk towards him.

One step into a flower, one step at a time.

"Chenjing, where are we going today?"

She ran to Duan Chenjing and stopped, her hair was scattered because of the trembling, and Duan Chenjing reached out to smooth them one by one.

"Can I take you to Butterfly Love Flower?"

Wang Mengning's eyes lit up instantly, comparable to the bright sunshine in the sky.

Butterflies love flowers?

She heard her right, right? It's the Qinglou with red sleeves, if Duan Chenjing didn't mention it, she probably forgot that since she was caught in the Qinglou last time, she was scared out of the shadows once, and she didn't dare to go again. At least, I don't have the courage to go to the Qinglou in the capital again.

But Duan Chenjing actually said to take her, so what was she afraid of, and she left decisively, she didn't believe that she followed a prince, and she would be scolded by her prime minister's uncle. Wait, is the status of the prince a little higher or the status of the prime minister a little higher?

Probably the prince, after all, the prince is a relative of the emperor, and the prime minister has always been an outsider, isn't it?

"That'...... Do I want to change my clothes? "After all, she is going to visit the Qinglou, and it is somewhat inappropriate for her to dress like this.

"No, that's fine."

Very good? Why doesn't she feel that way?

Forget it, he said okay and okay.

Wang Mengning sat in the carriage, very excited all the way, feeling that she was about to get drunk and dream of death, fluttering like a fairy.

Duan Chenjing asked coldly: "Why do you like to go to the Qinglou so much, shouldn't you girls hate that kind of place?" ”

Wang Mengning shook her head, "Don't be bitter, don't be bitter, I like that place." Actually, at first, like everyone else, I didn't like that kind of place. Once, however, I met a girl who had been beaten half to death on the road, and she told me that she was a woman in a green house. ”

Wang Mengning swallowed her saliva, and then said: "Then, she talked about her life experience, she was the daughter of a poor family, because the family was too poor, so she had to sell her daughter to the Qinglou. ”

"As soon as I entered the Qinglou, I became a Hongchen woman. From now on, the mind is no longer one's own, and the body is not oneself. is like a lonely boat floating on the vast water, unable to help itself, life and death. Every day, I am forced to do a lot of things I don't like, and I am forced to receive those dignitaries and nobles who are full of fat brains and wine forests, and try every means to please them, and the slightest carelessness will lead to a punch and kick. ”

"The last thing she said to me was: 'Miss Wang, I really envy you for being born rich and noble, and you don't care about fame and fortune.' Really, after listening to it, I felt that there are many people who have lost in the world, some of them have a bad career, some of them are in the middle of the road, and the most pitiful thing is these Hongchen women who were forced to sell to the Qinglou. They are the most innocent, but they were born in poor families. So I thought, go to the Qinglou more, although my ability is limited alone, I may save one one. At least we can pull them back after they have been photographed by those brutal people, and that would be enough. In fact, they all knew that I was a woman, but they all kept silent. ”

Wang Mengning said, tears welled up unconsciously, as if she was telling her own tragic story.

Everyone in the world knows that she is a romantic woman, and she doesn't have the slightest appearance of being a lady, Shu doesn't know why she is doing this.

Duan Chenjing looked at her sad appearance, hugged her into his arms distressedly, and comforted softly: "I know that you are kind, if you want to do anything in the future, you can do it boldly and boldly, and I will have something to do." Silly girl, in fact, how far a person can go, there is a certain number in life. Although I have never been a believer in fate, there are some things that I can't do after all. "For example, the hunger and cold brought about by poverty, and the displacement brought about by the loss of the country......

There are always too many helplessness in the world, too many unpleasantness.

The coachman stopped the carriage and said, "Lord Wang, the butterfly love flower has arrived." ”

From the moment his carriage stopped at the door, all the girls in the building were boiling, and they scrambled to squeeze out, all babbling about what kind of big man was sitting in it, and guessing which girl he would be spending a lot of money on.

The coachman set up the step stool, opened the hollow carved carriage door, Duan Chenjing reached out to lift the bead curtain, and stepped on the step stool and walked down.

At that moment, the whole butterfly love flower exploded, it was very chaotic and noisy, so frightened that the old bustard rushed out with a handkerchief, and when he saw Duan Chenjing and the carriage, he immediately smiled and greeted him, "I said why are the girls so riotous today, it turns out that there is a big customer, please come inside." ”

Duan Chenjing ignored her, turned around and lifted the bead curtain, and stretched out his hand to pull Wang Mengning down.

At this moment, Wang Mengning had already taken care of men's clothes, and although Duan Chenjing repeatedly stopped her, she insisted on changing the men's clothes she was carrying, so that she felt awkward.

Duan Chenjing took her hand at this moment and led her step by step.

As a result, I heard the sighs of the Lianhua Building behind me, accompanied by the sound of heartbreak.

The old bustard's eyes widened as he watched Duan Chenjing pull out a ...... from the carriage Son......

Yes, they are not mistaken, they are a son. He is a head shorter than the boy just now, and he looks very suave, and he has two completely different styles from the previous one.

If Duan Chenjing didn't take him by the hand and led him down the stairs softly, she might still think that it was the two rich sons who made an appointment to visit the Qinglou together. But in public, they don't shy away from the eyes of the people around them, and make such ambiguous moves, the relationship between the two is self-evident.

It's just a pity that the two gave birth to a good pair of skins, and they are so rich, but they turned out to be broken sleeves.

Alas, what iniquity you have done......

But who is she, who has been in this industry for so many years, and has never seen any winds and waves, how can she show her innermost thoughts on the surface?

She shook the champa, "Ouch, forgive me for being clumsy, don't hide it from the two sons, you are in the right place today." We love flowers, there is a room specially prepared for forgetful friends like the two sons, and there are many empty rooms in the casual building on the second floor, so choose with the two sons. ”

This reminded Wang Mengning of the name of each floor introduced by the people around her when she first came, as soon as these words came out, she was so frightened that she stumbled, and after pulling the handrail of the carriage next to her, she quickly let go of Duan Chenjing's hand.

But in the eyes of the proprietress, this action is just to cover up, and the bustard's eyes are even more ambiguous when he looks at the two of them, and he looks like "I understand very well", which is really distressing.

Duan Chenjing didn't have much reaction to this, he still looked like he didn't care about himself, and he looked light.

"We're going to see Redsleeves." He looked at the old bustard coldly, straight to the point, and didn't even say a word of nonsense.

The old bustard looked embarrassed, "This ...... This son, I'm really sorry, the red-sleeved girl accidentally contracted the wind cold last night, and she really can't serve the son anymore, why don't you change someone? ”

The old bustard didn't know what was going on, so she got up early this morning, and when she saw that the door of the red-sleeved room was closed, she went up and knocked. Red Sleeves didn't come to open the door for her, only told her through the door, saying that she was infected with the cold. Listening to her voice, she only asked if she wanted to call a doctor, and the latter only said, "No need, I'll just rest for a while." "She's up to her, I guess I'll have to go up and take a look later, that's her cash cow, she can't be careful?

Duan Chenjing ignored her words, and took Wang Mengning and wanted to break inside, but the old bustard stretched out his hand to block their way, his face was embarrassed but his attitude was so strong that he couldn't refuse, "This son, the red sleeves are really inconvenient today, you can come back another day." ”

Duan Chenjing took out a bag of silver from his sleeve, took it in his hand, and put it in her hand: "Now, can we enter?" ”

The old bustard looked at the heavy bag of silver in his hand, his heart was very entangled, and after some difficult trade-offs, he still chose the red sleeves, "Childe, this is not a problem with silver, but the girl with red sleeves is really inconvenient, please forgive me." ”

Duan Chenjing lowered his eyebrows, squinted at her, and asked coldly, "What if, I have to go in today......