Chapter 30: Change
The woman chuckled, "Master, you really look like an old mother." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Feng Qingyun immediately exploded when he heard this, "You say it again?" ”
Shen Qing sat elegantly on the chair opposite him, his legs folded, and the starlight sprinkled on the white jade-like skin was extremely charming, "Master, don't worry, no one is distressed when you are angry." ”
Feng Qingyun glared at her hatefully: "It's really rotten wood that can't be carved!" ”
Shen Qing ignored his resentment and said idly: "Why are you in such a hurry to call me back?" ”
When Feng Qingyun heard this, the expression of indignation just now immediately kept Yun Kai to see the moon, he looked at Shen Qing with a wicked smile, took out a letter from his sleeve and threw it in front of her.
She didn't care, she took it open, and when she saw what was written in the letter, she was stunned for a moment, and then threw the letter on the face of the gloating man and was silent for a while.
After a long time, she came back to her senses and asked, "By the way, when will the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony be held?" ”
Feng Qingyun also put away his expression of watching the play: "Three days later." ”
Shen Qing tugged at the corners of his cuffs and stopped making a sound.
Feng Qingyun frowned: "Apprentice, can you tell the teacher what you are running away from?" She still stared straight at the dark night sky, and did not reply.
"I thought you would follow Liuyun to Beimu."
Shen Qing glanced back at him: "In the future, don't mix with these things, you are not a matchmaker." ”
Feng Qingyun approached her unwillingly: "Liuyun, whether it is appearance, character, power, which one is not one in a million, you know better than me what he wants about you, and he can even care about the fact that you have married, what else do you want to find?" ”
She was dissatisfied with his chattering and interrupted, "I didn't have anything to look for. Feng Qingyun was stunned, and couldn't keep up with her thinking: "What do you mean?" ”
Shen Qing took the teapot and poured herself a cup of tea, she shook the tea gently, and her voice was a little ethereal: "Master, do you know why I married Lin Zhiyan?" ”
Feng Qingyun straightened his body: "I want to hear it in detail." ”
She chuckled, "I wanted to marry him in the first place, but it was because he didn't live for three months anyway." ”
The wind was stunned, but there was still an inside story.
"I remember when I was apprenticing, my master said that I had a kind of unruly and unruly personality in my bones, and my personality was more like a man, but it wasn't, just because the women of this era were more resigned to my fate than me. You say, with my father in the position of the third duke, how many people will want to marry me in order to win over my father? ”
Feng Qingyun only looked at her quietly, he knew that she didn't really want him to answer.
"Master, do you remember my answer when you asked me why I wanted to worship you as my teacher?"
"You said you wanted to be in charge of your own destiny."
She curled a gentle smile: "Yes, master your own destiny." Master, have you ever heard that once you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea? There is essentially no difference between marrying a nobleman and marrying a senior brother, the same is full of strife, intrigue, deceit, I... I don't want to live like that. ”
Feng Qingyun looked at her for a long time, until her face began to haze and he came back to his senses: "I will not help Liuyun in the future." ”
A trace of gratitude appeared on Shen Qing's gentle face: "Thank you, Master, for making it happen." ”
"But Liuyun has a lot of affection for you..."
She sighed softly: "Bother the master to persuade the senior brother more, he can't listen to my words at all now, and in the future, I will try not to see him." ”
The warm tea warmed from his mouth to his stomach, and Shen Qing smiled charmingly at Feng Qingyun: "By the way, Master is still waiting in the apprentice's courtyard so late, won't it just tell me about the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony?" ”
Feng Qingyun raised his lips and laughed, "Speaking of your business, I almost forgot, a friend invited me to go to Loulan, I have lived for decades as a teacher, and I have never seen the desert yellow sand, but I have been here for a few months and more than a year or two, and I am here to say goodbye to you." ”
Shen Qing also followed him and became happy: "It is really a great joy in life to be able to walk around in my lifetime, Master take care of all the way on this trip." ”
Feng Qingyun stood up and smiled: "I hope that when I come back, you will be truly free, and then you and I will drink and talk happily and fight with swords." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, Shen Qing went over and hooked Feng Qingyun's neck, and rubbed his head against his shoulder socket: "Okay, a word is a certainty." ”
Feng Qingyun let her hold it stupidly, and reached out to gently stroke her hair: "Master is old, don't seduce as a teacher, although I promised you not to help Liuyun, but I don't want to be chased and cut by him with a knife." ”
Shen Qing slapped him on the shoulder fiercely, and said uneasily: "Don't try those messy poisons again, no one will collect your corpse if you are poisoned." ”
Feng Qingyun covered the beaten shoulder and nodded obediently, stroked the black hair on the top of her head with his big hand, looked at her deeply and flew away.
In the most luxurious private room of Fengcheng Diecui Building, the dancers wearing light veils and graceful postures danced, and the room was full of vivid colors.
The blue-robed man in the room was enjoying wine and dancing, his toes swaying gently with the beat of the music from time to time, and a woman in a rose gold silk shirt beside him happened to pour wine for him with a smile.
He raised his wine glass and made a toast gesture towards the man opposite: "There is wine tonight, drunk tonight, a glass to Ziqian." ”
The man opposite was Lian Mo, he sat there coldly, the cold on his body was undisguisedly released, the woman in white who was kneeling next to him was trembling with fright, the woman was about to shake and pour wine for him, he waved his big hand, and the woman only retreated to the side in a panic, not daring to get closer.
Seeing this, Ling Yu laughed, drank all the wine in the cup, and sighed in his mouth: "Good wine." ”
The chill in Lian Mo's eyes was even worse: "You said that you asked me to come here to discuss important matters?" ”
Ling Yu licked the corners of his lips: "Ziqian doesn't like the butterfly-clothed girl I arranged?" ”
He stumbled to his feet, walked to Lian Mo's side, and suddenly reached out to hold up the face of the woman in white, the woman's flower-like delicate face was exposed to the candlelight, Lian Mo raised his eyes to see that the woman's face under the lamp was three points similar to the person in his memory, coupled with the deliberately modified dress, wearing a signature white dress, Lian Mo's eyes suddenly looked like a polar glacier, and he asked coldly: "What do you mean by this?" ”
Ling Yu saw his expression, and there was really such an expression on his face: "Don't you even like this?" ”
Lian Mo narrowed his eyes: "You'd better really have something, otherwise..."
Ling Yu withdrew his hand to grab the woman, and his body fell next to Lian Mo with a soft flutter, and he smiled: "Ziqian is really anxious." ”
Seeing that Lian Mo didn't answer, he only stared at him coldly, he tightened the robe on his body, and sat up with difficulty: "Ziqian, do you remember the man we saw in Xiling City?" ”