The next day, the opening gong sounded three times, the whole Dunhuang city almost at the same moment to recover, camel bells when the long, the sale is endless, the Tang Dynasty copper coins, Sasanian silver coins, Whisk gold coins, silk brocade silk, glass wine, quickly circulated in the market. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Ling's shop really opened as scheduled, and there were many people who visited in the past, but business was still bleak. At noon, a carriage with a green tent stopped in front of the door, and the maid who accompanied the carriage lifted the curtains, carefully helped out a little lady with elegant clothes and a hat, and stepped into the store gracefully.

When Feng Ling first saw the carriage stopped in front of the door, she only thought that Suo Liangyin came to see her, and when she took off her hat when she entered, she realized that it was Zhang Yunniang, the eldest daughter of Zhang Boyong.

Zhang Yunniang was as light as water as always, seeing that the expression on Feng Ling's face was changing one after another, she only indifferently saluted Feng Ling, smiled lightly, and a small pear vortex rose on her lips.

She walked around the store slowly, picked up a few plain materials, and ordered the maid next to her to unfold the light shining in from outside the door, and rubbed it back and forth a few times, "It's rumored that your family's materials are not good, so it can be seen that you are talking with your eyes open." ”

Feng Ling's gaze followed her fingers back and forth, and suddenly understood her intention to support the scene for herself, and she was grateful, but it was hard to say, and she only followed her words: "Gu Fang's silk brocade business has not been a day or two, it has always been of high quality materials, and its reputation is outside, and it will never ruin the goodwill for the sake of that idea." ”

After shaking a few times, a few women and ladies entered the door, and the fabric was still secondary, and the new style was true when I wanted to find out what the concubine of Zhang County Ling wanted to cut.

There were more and more people in the store, and Feng Ling took Zhang Yunniang's hand and led her to the backyard, "There are a lot of people here, let's go to the back room to talk." ”

The servant of Zhang's house followed closely, but Zhang Yunniang waved her hand to stop her, "There are no outsiders inside, and there is Ah Qi serving, you don't have to follow in." The servant hesitated, did not dare to go forward, nor did she want to leave. Zhang Yunniang couldn't, and pointed to the dazzling brocade cloth in the store, "You go and pick and choose, if you like it, settle it with my materials." ”

The maid rejoiced and happily saluted: "If the eldest lady has any instructions, please ask Sister Ah Qi to call me." After that, he jumped to see the material.

Feng Ling led her into the elegant room, and the preserved plum berries on the case were all ready, and she held the pot for Zhang Yunniang to inject a lamp, "There are only you and me here, if there is any secret, just rest assured." ”

Zhang Yunniang didn't ask how Feng Ling saw the clues, blushed slightly, hung her head and stopped, causing Feng Ling to ask again in a hurry, and then said in a voice like a mosquito: "Uncle Pyongyang County, he ...... How is his injury? ”

Feng Ling snorted, "What's the matter with my Dao, I want to know what to do with this twisting and asking me directly?" General Misha is happy, and it is also refreshing for me to be a sister and have the same interests with him. ”

"Say what he is." Zhang Yunniang's face was as red as Yueji leaning into the window, and her words were slightly annoyed.

Feng Ling didn't dare to make any more trouble, and laughed, "Sister, don't worry, General Mikusha's injury will be healed on the road, and now he can probably even ride a horse." ”

Zhang Yunniang breathed slowly and carefully, Feng Ling put her hands on the table, and looked at her with her cheeks.

Her joy, sorrow, nervousness, and longing seemed to be all gone, and her smile was always just right, and no emotion would go beyond the established boundaries, and she had to look carefully to discern the different moods on her bleak face. Such an exemplary woman could not be tied to the wild horses of the Turkic steppe.

"What do you see?" Zhang Yunniang taught her to look uncomfortable and not to turn her face.

Feng Ling simply lay on the desk, his eyes chasing her, "Feng Ling is thinking, how can I recognize the Turkic warrior with my sister's fairy-like character in the water?" ”

How could Zhang Yunniang be willing to say, Feng Ling rolled her eyes, and said with a hippie smile: "Sister, don't say it, when I see my righteous brother in the future, I should interrogate and interrogate him, and my righteous brother will definitely be willing to talk about it." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Yunniang was in a hurry, and she had no choice but to tell her how she met and admired each other.

"There was a spring tour, I saw that most of the sisters in the women's club could ride horses, so I was envious, so I carried my father to practice horseback riding, I didn't want the horse to be frightened, I was going to fall off the horse, and I happened to meet the Mi Shot of the Beijing Face Saint, and I was picked up, so that I was saved from falling. At first, I didn't know who he was, but I was just a passer-by, and I saw him once and never again, so I didn't care about talking to him a few more times. The grassland and snow-capped mountains he said were really fascinating, and I had never left Dunhuang, so I was fascinated by it at that time. ”

Zhang Yunniang's face floated with a dazzling brilliance, which made her complexion even worse, even Feng Ling felt that the outline of Dunhuang City could not contain her heart, which she felt very relatable, and couldn't help nodding again and again when she heard this.

Zhang Yunniang said it smoothly, but it was not as good as the first time to twist and dodge, and her eyes drifted away.

When I returned to the city and saw my father personally receiving this Turk at the city gate, I realized that he was not ordinary. Because of my father, every time he came to Dunhuang City, my father had to rush to answer, and I had to know that he was coming. Whenever he was invited, I told myself that a woman should not meet a man in private. However, when I thought of him, it was like seeing the vast grasslands of the western frontier, the towering mountains, as if he was the magnificence I had never seen, and encouraged me to see him......"

These words pressed on the bottom of Zhang Yunniang's heart, never confided half a word, today will be the deep feelings eloquently, at first was too shy to choose the words, the more down, the more comfortable I feel, the backlog of self-blame and joy in the bottom of the heart of the contradictions, often teach her to breathless, now only feel relaxed in the heart, not even the eyebrows with tenderness and sweetness.

Feng Ling held her chin and listened fascinated, never expecting that she would have such a big heart under her lonely dignity, and only the heaven and earth that Ashina shot could afford her.

The brilliance on Zhang Yunniang's face was filled with fascination, and she couldn't help but wonder if the secret department that Suo Liangyin didn't want to go to was the same place as the secret department that Zhang Yunniang longed for. Suddenly, a thought popped into her mind, "Sister, General Michu already has a big kedun in his tent, do you know?" ”

"Nature knows." Zhang Yunniang replied calmly.

"Even so, you will ...... also"

Zhang Yunniang smiled softly, "What I want, it's okay." ”

Feng Ling curled the corners of his lips, and he was extremely sure in his heart that he had done the right thing to ruin the plan of Suo's father and son to send Yin Niang to Mi Shot's side, and to take her place.