Chapter 228: Wen Yi's Hidden Wound
She must be planning a bigger conspiracy, and now she doesn't want to come to the Nine Heavens Pavilion to startle the snake again.
Thinking like this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Pang Ruolan's mouth, no business is easy to do, no matter in the past or present life, money is not so easy to earn.
"May I ask what the two guest officers are eating, this is the menu." The guy in front of him was wearing a white hat and a clean white shirt, and handed the two of them a blank piece of paper with some dish names on it.
"Oh? It's new! I didn't expect that after a long time, this Nine Heavens Pavilion would launch such a distinctive uniform dress and menu? Wen Yixiao looked at the guy's outfit and the paper in his hand with interest.
"It's really different." Pang Ruolan's mood improved slightly, and her friends were very efficient.
"That's this, this, and this dish!" Wen Yi ordered the meal with a smile, full of interest.
"Please wait, the two guest officers, the wine will come soon, and the meal will follow." The man gently closed the door of the private room and walked downstairs.
"What? Do you seem to be in a bad mood? Wen Yi smiled, without a trace of surprise on her face.
"Yes, I didn't expect it and I still can't hide it." Pang Ruolan was stunned and no longer forced to laugh.
"I heard that Miss Qianyu and Qianmo Gongzi are going back to the Ethereal Peak of the Tuyu Sect to get married, I know you feel uncomfortable, but Wen Yi admires your respect for men." Wen Yi's eyes were sincere, he looked at Pang Ruolan and said: "In this world, it is really rare for women to be able to respect men, and you are one of the few exceptions. ”
"Hehe, I ......" Pang Ruolan smiled bitterly, she was in a complicated mood at the moment.
When Wen Yi was a child, she often saw her mother beating and scolding her father. scolded his father's water-based poplar, scolded his father's love for vanity, and scolded his father's inconsistencies. But in Wen Yi's heart, his father was not so unbearable, and Wen Yi didn't understand why his mother treated his father like that when he was a child. Now that I am older, I understand that this is the privilege of women in the world, and only in this way can I show my gender dignity and regain my dignity for my cowardice and incompetence. Wen Yi's expression was gloomy, and he said with a wry smile: "Wen Yi is very hopeful and looking forward to it. Mother can become what you are now. It's about having the respect that men deserve. Wen Yi often longs for a family of three to live together, respecting each other, treating each other as equals, and being happy. ”
"We drink, drink! Forget about unhappiness! Pang Ruolan picked up the wine jug brought by the guy and poured it for Wen Yi and herself. Raised his glass.
"Good! Let's forget the sorrow and pain! Wen Yi smiled. After clinking glasses with Pang Ruolan, he drank it all.
The two were slightly drunk. Wen Yi suddenly looked at Pang Ruolan and asked, "Why did you catch the child who stole the money bag just now, but instead of handing it over to the government for disposal, you gave the child money?" ”
"You said it too. That's just a child, and there's still a long way to go. Besides, she was so thin and had scars on her face, I thought she was just forced to make ends meet. Pang Ruolan took a sip of wine, smiled and said: "The people who should really be arrested and dealt with should be dealt with are not the poor people, but those corrupt officials." ”
"You ......" Wen Yi's eyes flashed with joy and admiration, "If your remarks are widely disseminated and strictly enforced, then how can the unhealthy trend of this court always exist?" ”
"It's a pity that I'm just a commoner." Pang Ruolan smiled bitterly and said: "Today, the imperial court and the martial arts are evenly divided, the situation is chaotic, and it is difficult for Qing officials to gain a foothold in the officialdom controlled by the prime minister. ”
"By the way, the new martial arts alliance leader conference will be held soon, I don't know what kind of scene it will be if the martial arts alliance leader is produced and a plate of scattered sand in the rivers and lakes is unified?" Wen Yi was slightly worried, after all, she was a member of the imperial court.
Pang Ruolan didn't answer this question, but her mind turned elsewhere...... This time, the task is to find the whereabouts of the princess of the previous dynasty, instead of participating in the martial arts alliance leader conference to become the eyes of the imperial court, is it that the empress already does not trust herself? Are you afraid of a united front with the martial arts people?
"What's wrong with you? Are you thinking about him again? Wen Yi smiled understandingly, and frequently clinked glasses with Pang Ruolan.
Pang Ruolan drank wine cup after glass, smiled and did not speak.
"If you want to open some, we all want to open some! The future will be told tomorrow! From now on, we will only drink heartily! Wen Yi saw that Pang Ruolan was in a low mood and changed the topic.
This drunk until late at night.
Pang Ruolan sent someone to send Wen Yi away and went up to the third floor of the Nine Heavens Pavilion alone.
In addition to the necessary tables, chairs and cabinets, there is also a large large bed made of agarwood, placed in the open air, next to the bed is the umbrella designed by Pang Ruolan, which can shade the sun and rain in summer, and can be protected from wind and snow in winter. Next to the bed is a long, narrow rectangular table with tea sets and books, surrounded by low walls and balustrades carved with countless roses carved from openwork agarwood.
On the wall of the room hangs a picture of a beautiful woman about 5 meters long out of the bath, which is painted by Pang Ruolan for herself, but it is the back of a dress retreating from the waist, the sun is shining in the painting, the flowers are thick, the grass is green, and the scenery is picturesque.
In front of the painting, there is a guzheng that she brought down from the mountain.
The three-storey pavilion is second only to the palace's tallest building, so you don't have to worry about others peeking at it, and you can have an unobstructed view of the market street near the building.
Standing on the third floor of the Nine Heavens Pavilion breathing the refreshing breath of the autumn breeze and feeling the silence under the starry sky, Pang Ruolan's spirit recovered slightly, and the wine also woke up a lot.
In a trance, she couldn't help but feel sad, lying on the agarwood bed, staring at the distant starry sky, she softly sang her favorite singer in her previous life, Eason Chan's "King of K Songs".
"I thought it was good intentions
You're always going to care more about me
I thought that although love was a thing of the past
A thousand words can be said to soothe each other
Looking forward to you touching the real us difficult to get along with
Let me sing the happiness you want
Who has ever been touched by the moment of a breakup to understand
Leaving the leaderboard is more memorable
I already believe that there are people I never have to wait
So I understand why I cry at the lighthouse
You won't believe how happy you are tomorrow when you marry me
I just want you to understand that I am willing to love, love, love and love to the point of vomiting
That's the bitterness that can only be boiled by drunkenness, dreams, and death
Love is like a tide, I forgot who I am
At least you're crying
I want to sing a song to bless us
I'll live alone after singing
I'm willing to try to understand from now on
How lonely a person's heart is in a crowded room
I already believe that there are people I never have to wait
So I understand why I cry at the lighthouse
You won't believe how happy you are tomorrow when you marry me
I just want you to understand that I am willing to love, love, love and love to the point of vomiting
Let me break my breath and iron my beloved overzeal
Find a way out as soon as you turn around
It made me the king of ruthless karaoke
The microphone is all for me to conquer
I can't imagine you saying it casually
Why bother with such abuse
I'd like to end with a kiss goodbye
I can't imagine that you just said I wasn't allowed to cry
Don't let me understand."
As the singing faded, Pang Ruolan fell asleep with tears stained.
When I opened it again after a while, it was a crimson cold eye. (To be continued.) )