Chapter 69: A Different Encounter with Yanni in the Night Market (2)
Meng Ming was in a daze, when he saw the young Liao man who had been thrown down by Meng Ming coming over, and then pulled out a knife and put it on his neck, only then did Meng Ming wake up, and suddenly felt the chill of the blade, and did not dare to move for a while. At this time, the woman was anxious, and shouted urgently: "Yelu Gu replied, quickly let your subordinates withdraw their swords and release people, otherwise I will make you look good." I saw that the young man who was the leader, when he saw the woman who had just gotten up from the ground, he was immediately shocked, hurriedly rushed forward, and half-knelt down and said: "I don't know that the princess has arrived, and the greeting is late, please forgive the princess." The Liao people behind him also pleaded guilty. The woman said impatiently: "Don't be polite, can't you hear it, hurry up and let your men let go." The leader of the Liao people named Yelu Guda woke up like a dream, and hurriedly told the young Liao man who had kidnapped Meng Ming to retreat, and the young man hurriedly took the order to retreat and stand aside.
This woman is Yelu Yanni, dressed as a Han woman, with flowing clouds and a white skirt, fluttering like a fairy, she was a little panicked in her heart, and she didn't know how to face Meng Ming. At this time, the crowd of onlookers gathered here, and they spontaneously gathered around Meng Ming and Yelu Yanni, forming a circle. Meng Ming got up from the ground in embarrassment, in order to show his self-confidence, Meng Ming straightened his square scarf, and then raised his head and made a chic appearance. At this time, I don't know who sneered and laughed, as if being infected, the surrounding crowd burst into laughter, which made Meng Ming a little overwhelmed. At this time, a little lady said: "You see that this little Langjun has a bright red lip print on his face, and he can be so flamboyant and calm, I really admire it." At this time, Yelu Yanni looked at Meng Ming's funny appearance and laughed all of a sudden. For a while, his smiling face was like a flower, blinding everyone's eyes, and Meng Ming was also a little distracted.
At this time, Yelu Yanni walked over and grabbed Meng Ming's hand tightly and did not let go, and everyone followed suit, but Meng Ming was panicked at this time, and hurriedly covered his face with his sleeve, if he was recognized by an acquaintance, he would lose his face, and the relationship between him and Yelu Yanni would be even more indescribable. Afraid of something, I only heard a little lady say: "Isn't this Meng Minglangjun, there are such obscene things, those rumors should be true." Meng Ming was shocked and only saw a familiar little lady chattering with the little sisters around him in the gossip place, Meng Ming recognized this woman, it was Kou Shan'er's best friend Lu Yunxi, Meng Ming said sadly in his heart: ""Things gather by like, people by groups" Honestly do not deceive me. Meng Ming knew that Lu Yunxi would definitely tell Kou Shan'er about it, if Kou Shan'er knew, the entire circle of powerful people in Tokyo would know about it, Meng Ming had the idea of killing people at that time, he secretly laughed at himself, just thinking about it.
Yelu Yanni looked at Meng Ming affectionately at this time, and said, "Lang Jun, this is really the fate arranged by God, between you and me, even Changshengtian is taking care of it." Meng Ming recited a poem "Butterfly Loves Flowers":"
The flowers fade and the red and green apricots are small, and when the swallows fly, the green water surrounds them. There are few willows blowing on the branches, where is there no fragrant grass at the end of the world?
The swing in the wall, the road outside the wall, the pedestrians outside the wall, and the beautiful woman in the wall laughs. The laughter gradually faded into silence, but the amorous was ruthlessly annoyed. ”
What Meng Ming wanted to tell Yelu Yanni was: "There is no grass at the end of the world, why bother to love a flower." "Let her find a better and better Langjun than Meng Ming.
Yelu Yanni is more proficient in sinology and knows what Meng Ming means, she put it in Meng Ming's ear and said, "Langjun, I have already decided," once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. "I'm not going to give up. Besides, Changshengtian has already given me a clear indication that the two of us have met many times, which is to let Yue Lao draw a red thread for the two of us. Why is Lang Jun afraid like a tiger? Can I eat you, I want to do so, so that I can hold you close to me, and you won't be able to escape, but it's just wishful thinking. After she finished speaking, she sighed and read again: "I originally trusted the bright moon with my heart, but who knew that the bright moon was full of ditches?" ”
Meng Ming wanted to go home at this time, but Yelu Yanni finally seized the opportunity and categorically would not let him go easily. Yelu Yanni grabbed Meng Ming's hand and said, "Lang Jun, don't rush home, come and go with me." "There are Liao guards all around, and Meng Ming couldn't get out for a while, so he had to respond hard. Yelu Yanni was happy like a child, she repelled the guards' following, and then took Meng Ming's hand and walked along the Bianhe River, but Meng Ming's actions were out of place, he was led by Yelu Yanni in his left hand, but he was still holding the roast leg of lamb in his right hand, which was really a bad scenery and made people laugh. A strange picture appeared on the side of the road: a stunning young woman and a handsome young man walked side by side on the lively street, the woman was smiling like a flower and looking forward to flying, but the man was expressionless and interested, and held a roast leg of lamb in his hand. Passers-by all cast curious glances, pointed at the man, talked a lot, and laughed. Meng Ming had already noticed the strange eyes of passers-by, and he had no idea, so he had no choice but to let it go, otherwise, what would he do? He looked at Yelu Yanni's eyes a little complicated, not only a little distressed and helpless, but also a little inexplicable feelings.
Meng Ming didn't say anything all the way at this time, only to see Yelu Yanni say to him: "Lang Jun, why are you in a low mood, is it a burden to be with me?" Are you afraid that you will be late to go back, and it is not good to explain to the two wives. Meng Ming also said: "It's better for the princess to forgive me, so please ask the princess to raise her noble hand and let me go." This will attract gossip and affect the princess's reputation. Yelu Yanni said: "Lang Jun doesn't need to say more, you can stay with me for a while, and I will let you go home then." Meng Ming didn't say anything in the end, and only hoped that Yelu Yanni could end it early, but she was calm and strolled. In the end, she seemed to have some thoughts, her mood was a little low, she looked at Meng Ming, and muttered something in her mouth, but in the end she didn't say it, just sighed lightly, full of melancholy. She seemed to remember something again, and finally Lala Meng Ming said: "Lang Jun accompany me to the Great Xiangguo Temple to make incense and make a wish." Meng Ming had no choice but to agree.
In the end, the two held hands and walked towards the Great Xiangguo Temple, the elongated figures of the two coincided together, as if they had become a person, in this sleepless night in Tokyo, how many stories of crazy men and women are happening, and how many tragedies of love are being staged, which can only be said to be "creating people".
There is also a poem that responds to the scene: I was born before I was born, I was born before I was born, and I am old when I was born. I hate you for being late, and you sigh that I was born early. If you are born at the same time, you will swear to be good with you. The age cannot be changed, and I am worried about how much. It's like the end of the world, and it's hard to show it. I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. In the next life, I wish to live together and be a winged bird forever. Fly with Ming, the end of the world is full of capes. There are days when it is difficult to fly, hugging each other and perching on the branches. The old dead turn into vines, and the roots of love are also entangled.