Chapter 210: Who's the Laughing Stock

"Pan Zuosi, the master of the official residence, is willing to marry a girl as a wife, and beg for the girl's favor!" ”

"Jiangbei Geren, the history of the official residence, I am willing to ask to marry a girl as a wife, and ask the girl to favor him!" ”

Seeing that more and more young scholars around him stepped forward, Wang Jingzhi's elegant figure shook slightly, he looked at those people, his voice was cold, and with a light smile on his face, he said leisurely: "Have you forgotten who she is?" His voice, word by word, seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, with a thick threat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Who is Yang Yu?

It is Ah Yu, who was born in the Hongnong Yang family.

It is the Qingqing of Langya Wang Jingzhi.

As soon as they heard this, everyone around them felt an unprecedented coldness and stopped.

Fan Ming stood not far away and said leisurely: "My family's unruly Lang Jun, how did he become like this?" He glanced at Yang Yu and shook his head silently: "My sister-in-law is too arrogant." ”

Wang Jingzhi said this, he didn't nod, Rao is Yang Yu has already made such a decision, she is still his.

Yang Yu shook his head slightly and smiled.

"Wang Sikong wants to use power to force each other? ”

Wang Jingzhi's eyes brightened in vain, as if Yang Yu had come up with a good idea for him, and the smile on his face became thicker and thicker. He let go of his clasped hands, flicked his sleeves, and stood with his hands in his hands, his long and straight figure becoming more and more elegant.

He agreed: "Good. ”

Yang Yu looked at the eyes like a child, and said indifferently: "What a magnanimous and detached Xianlang." If this is the case, Ah Yu will not be able to resist, but he will no longer have love or hatred for Wang Sikong in his life. ”

Wang Jingzhi's smile froze.

A curse more poisonous than hate, loveless and hateless, like a stranger.

"Ah Yu! How about taking you to see the suspended water in the "Water Classic" for my brother? Wang Chong smiled and said loudly.

Yang Yu turned his eyes and smiled slightly: "Okay." She put her legs between the belly of the horse, rode away, and never looked back.

Wang Jingzhi watched her straddle the horse, and the back of this departure seemed to be forever gone. There seemed to be a thousand claws scratching somewhere in my heart, and I was ruthless again and again, blurring the flesh and blood of that heart.

Liu Lun smiled and said, "Have you ever taken a deer car?" ”

Yang Yu dismounted, raised a piece of crimson clothes, and replied, "No." ”

Liu Lun also ignored the men's and women's defenses, pulled Yang Yu's wrist and said, "Get in my car." ”

Yang Yu smiled freely and raised his legs to get into the car.

Ji Ye and a few people laughed loudly, and said to the future: "The sky is very good today, I will wait for this to travel and cross the river!" ”

"Good! Great goodness! ”

A line of deer carts drove away, rolling up the dust, chic as the wind.

The people who stayed at the city gate looked at the deer cart in the distance and sighed.

Huan Qilang said in a low voice: "On the day Ah Yu returns to Jinling, I will definitely ask to marry again!" "The imperative does not need to be repeated.

When everyone heard this, they agreed in their hearts.

Xie Yuanlang said with a smile: "How many people in the world can enter and exit with the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest?" What he didn't say in the second half of the sentence was that it was a girl.

Wang Jingzhi's eyes were deep, his hands were clenched into fists, and his eyes looked at Xi Daoji again, like a hell rakshasa.

Xi Daoji trembled and hid behind Xi Mao again.

At this moment, Xi Mao's wife, Xie Qiao trembled, only feeling a feeling of anxiety in her abdomen, and she exhaled loudly: "Lord Lang, I, my stomach hurts so much!" ”

Entering the city today, it should have been full of joy, but such a scene was staged, and the children of the scholar clan never looked at Xi Daoji, and they asked to marry a lowly girl.

This breath, Xi Mao is just blocking his heart, but Xie Qiao, a pregnant woman, can't stand it.

As soon as she shouted pain, Xi's servants hurriedly surrounded her, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Wang Jing flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Bring the Xi people back to the mansion." After speaking, he turned around, turned over and got on Yang Yu's horse, he clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and the horse galloped in the direction of Yang Yu's departure.

Yang Yu, who was originally abandoned and wanted to become a laughing stock, after such a fuss, who would dare to despise it? And Wang Xizhi's face was also slapped a few times, thinking about Lord Wang Situ in the near future, he didn't dare to go out, right?

What Yang Yu said, he did it.

Here, a scene that happened at the gate of the city quickly spread in the city, and Jing was buying with Qi Yan, and suddenly heard Lang Jun of the Yishi clan laughing and said: "Qin Xian Qingqing and Wang Sikong have made a decision, and we will finally have a chance!" ”

The crowd next to him laughed loudly.

Silent raised his eyebrows, walked up to the man, leaned over and saluted: "I have seen Lang Jun, the slave is a servant of the Hongnong Yang family's mansion, dare to ask what Lang Jun said is true?" ”

The man was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "Really! Yang's Ah Yu has traveled with the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, but you don't know about it? ”

Silent was slightly stunned: "Where did they go?" ”

The man smiled and said, "Listen to the humans, it seems that they are going to cross the river, and they should be at the ferry." ”

"Thank you, Lang Jun! Silence saluted again.

Qi Yan looked flustered, forcibly suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, and said, "Sister Silence, what should I do?" ”

After a moment of silence, he took Qiyan's arm, walked out of the store, got into the carriage, and chased after the ferry.

Yang Yu sat in the deer cart, looked at Liu Lun with a bitter face, and said, "Can Liu Gong let Ah Yu cry?" ”

Liu Lun showed his chest, his legs were crossed, and his two smooth thighs were exposed, he untied the wine jug on his waist and handed it to Yang Yu, and said with a smile: "Drink this sip, it's not too late to cry." ”

Yang Yu silently took the wine jug and took a big sip with his head up.

The wine is spicy, choking people with tears.

Yang Yu let go of his throat and shouted, "Damn! Then tears welled up.

This voice of crying out loud is never a muffled sound, but comes from the heart, and unabashedly weeps bitterly.

In the other car, Ji Ye said with a smile: "Look, Ah Yu is more and more like a person in my generation." ”

Ruan Zong's face was a little embarrassed, and he hesitated for a moment and said: "Hey, you can't know it for a long time, why bother to pay your heart that day?" ”

The word love hurts and hurts.

Ji Ye shook his head, looked at Ruan Zong, seemed to have a thousand words, and finally, said in a low voice: "The love has been wrongly paid, and it is difficult to collect it." He put his hands on the well-maintained Jiaowei Qin in front of him, as if caressing his favorite lover, his gaze was a little far-reaching, and he didn't know what to think.

He slowly raised his hand, fingertips stroking the strings.

The sound of the piano is tactful and long, which makes people feel like a hookah. The wisps drilled into Yang Yu's ears. Ji Ye was comforting Yang Yu, Yang Yu listened to the sound of the piano and finally stopped crying. His eyes were red and he asked, "Gong Liu, do you have a qin?" ”

Liu Lunnunu pouted and motioned for Yang Yu to open the cage next to the soft couch.

Yang Yu wiped the tears from his face, opened the cage, and took out a lyre.

Holding the qin, like hugging his dearest friend, Yang Yu's heart was a little more stable.

The sound of the piano in my ears turned in vain, and the tune turned a thousand times, only to be filled with breath.

Yang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "If you have love in your heart, you can't do it." She picked up the strings with her bare hands, and the simple and detached tone came out with a lingering and sympathetic rhythm, which was a song composed by Yang Yu and Wang Jingzhi, and Yang Yu named this song "Reincarnation Exercise".

When I played this song that day, I only felt that I had a heart-to-heart connection with him, and I also hoped that the two could break through the obstacles and stay together for a long time. Her fingertips, trembling slightly, were not turned back when they should have turned back.

The first time, she played the wrong key.

Yang Yu's eyebrows frowned slightly, his face sank like water, and his eyes looked through the curtain and looked at the scenery outside. (To be continued.) )