Chapter 52: Vinegar Hair
Han Chenxing hesitated for a while, and said sadly: "You want to have both wives and concubines, don't you have them at home?" Miao Lingxiang and Zhuo Yanping, don't they still suit your appetite? People's hearts are not enough, snakes swallow elephants! ”
Han Donglang waved his hand and said, "But my love is you!" Han Chenxing, I beg you. Otherwise, I will live in pain all my life, I feel sorry for you, I got married before I found you, I am not a good man, I am not a man who can keep loneliness, please beat me and scold me! ”
Leng Yue Hanxing looked at Han Donglang with tears in his eyes, he didn't know how to comfort him, and said helplessly: "I still want to listen to your romance, are you willing to finish it?" ”
Han Donglang nodded and said, "As long as you sincerely want to listen to it, you won't be jealous casually, and you won't hold a grudge against her and me, then I'll continue to finish!" ”
Leng Yue Hanxing pretended to be happy and said, "That's good, let's drink a cup of tea to moisten my throat first!" I'll make you a new pot of tea, please wait a moment. ”
Han Donglang didn't worry about following her out, and when he saw her go to the boiling water room, he stood at the door and waited for her, Leng Yue Hanxing turned around and found him standing at the door, and asked in surprise: "Are you afraid that I will run away?" Do you know that I was sold here by the second savior, I didn't know it at first, I thought that Hua Yanping was moved by my beautiful singing voice to take me in, and then the old man said goodbye, only to know that I was sold ten gold ingots by him. Is it true that there are no good people in the world? ”
Han Donglang stretched out his hand to cover her mouth and said: "Don't shout here, go back to the room and say, maybe that old man has a reason for something, maybe he will do something good for you, maybe he will go to find two brothers for you, it is inconvenient for you to find a brother, and it is okay for an old man who knows martial arts to go out and find the entire Datang." You should think about the good thing, since he can risk his life to save you, he won't betray you, you know? ”
Leng Yue Hanxing returned to the room, glared at him and asked suspiciously: "Listen to the tone, you seem to know that old man, hurry up and recruit from the truth, what is your relationship with that old man?" Why did you find me soon after he left, did he give you a message? You tell me honestly, maybe I will be excited and agree to be your concubine, think about it is quite a good deal. ”
Han Donglang smiled indifferently and said, "If I knew him, I would have found you a long time ago, why wait until you were sold into Yihong Mansion to meet!" I had two strange dreams, the first one, an old man told me, saying that you are not dead, you are still alive in the world, as long as I have the heart, I will definitely find you; The second dream, I dreamed that you were singing in the Qinglou. I swear I'll find you. The next day of the dream, I asked for leave from the place near your home to start searching, looking for a whole year without your news, around the Dragon Boat Festival last year, I came here to work errands, eat in a restaurant, heard the people at the table next door said that there is a Yihong House on Jinghong Street, there is a woman in the building not only sings beautifully and melodiously, and people also look like fairies descending to earth, I asked them where the specific address is, they saw that I did not look like a bad person, examined me, told me the address, I found here with a glimmer of hope, But I didn't expect that there are really people in the world who look alike, but unfortunately it's not the real you. ”
Han Chenxing stared at him intently and asked, "Since it's not me, why don't you give up and come to Qionglong City again?" ”
Han Donglang looked at her affectionately and said gently, "You listen to me patiently." It wasn't until a week ago this month that the emperor sent me here to solve the case, and I heard Yu Wensi mention your case and implicate you, I was so happy that my heart was pounding, and I didn't feel hungry without eating for three days. Now that I'm done telling the story, how about increasing your understanding of my wife so that we can get along well in the future? ”
The corners of Leng Yue Hanxing's mouth pursed: "Okay, after listening to your romance, I will consider whether I should entrust the rest of my life to you, please continue!" ”
Han Donglang drank a large cup of tea, raised his voice and said: "The first time I met the woman in red was the Cold Food Festival, and things often surprised me, after I met the woman in red by chance in Ling Huhuan's garden, I never saw her again. Two years have passed in a trance, but I still haven't met the woman in red again. When it came to the Cold Food Festival, I couldn't help but be full of sorrow. Looking back on the past, I am full of emotion. Thinking about it, the poetry came up again, So I wrote a poem "Cold Food and Arms" - "The romance is probably a long time, and the lovesickness will break the intestines at this time." The clouds are thin and the night is long, and the cold food night is long, and the curtain is slightly rainy, and the apricot flowers are fragrant'. Just as I was despairing, God played another joke on me. Once when he went to Ling Huhuan's house for a drinking party, he summoned the family to dance and sing songs for everyone to help the wine, but he didn't expect the girl in red to be among them. ”
Han Chenxing waved his hand and said: "Wait, let me guess, you have reunited with Yiren in your heart after a long absence, and suddenly jumped three feet high with joy, and I couldn't help but step forward and hug her!" ”
Han Donglang looked at her tense face, and said in his heart: "It's not as exaggerated as you said, after all, I haven't officially met and talked to her." It's just that at that moment, I completely forgot about my grievances or thanks to God, my heartbeat increased dramatically, I was excited, my eyes stared at the girl in a daze, I completely forgot about drinking and writing poems, and I was caught by Ling Huhuan! I knew that he had read my thoughts, and that he had no choice but to take out a poem and show it to him without any scruples. Ling Huhuan read the poem "Memories of Illness", laughed for a while and asked me, why didn't you show him earlier, 'Believe that the stunner will be affectionate, and it will be difficult to repay the life of a light-hearted person.' What about the Zen machine that has eliminated this disease, and the only way to break it has been exhausted and reborn's poetry? I said I was too embarrassed to show it to others! Ling Huhuan hurriedly said: "It turns out that Donglang has been worried about this matter, and he blames me, the elder brother, for not being thoughtful. In order to atone for your sins, I, Ling Huhuan, will definitely convince you Miao Lingxiang and become a talented and beautiful woman! When I heard this, my eyes lit up, and I was grateful to him, and I immediately poured out to him the tenderness of many children and daughters in my heart that I had never told outsiders. Ling Huhuan listened to this, and said to me with a smile: "Donglang, your lovesickness is useless to me alone, do you have anything to convey to Miao Lingxiang?" By the way, Donglang, you are a famous talent, maybe people are thinking about reading the poetry of Han Gongzi! I listened to what he said, and immediately wrote a poem with a pen, and Toling Huhuan handed it to Miss Miao Lingxiang. ”
Han Chenxing looked at him and drank tea, and asked in a low voice, "Is it a sensual love poem, or a ruthless poem that categorically refuses?" ”
Han Donglang smiled mysteriously and said, "I'll recite it to you, and you can judge for yourself what kind of love poem it is." The poem says: 'The peerless beauty is lonely, the pear blossoms have not yet fallen plum blossoms. The east wind blows and the rain enters the West Garden, and the silver line is thousands of empty pavilions. The face powder is difficult to even, the Shu wine is thick, and the lip fat is easy to print Wu Aya. The delicate attitude is not ashamed, and she is willing to lean on the shoulder of the man forever. One day, Ling Huhuan called Miao Lingxiang to the study alone, asked her to sit down, and then ordered the little maid to make Miao Lingxiang a cup of strong tea. Miao Lingxiang was a little flattered, Ling Huhuan saw that she was uncomfortable, so she took a sip of fragrant tea, and then said with a smile: "Miao Lingxiang, don't be restrained, this is my study." Miao Lingxiang heard Ling Huhuan's warm and relaxed tone, and saw him smiling happily, thinking that it would not be a bad thing for Gongzi to call him here today, and his mood was much more relaxed, but he still lowered his head and looked at his hands and feet, wanting to move but not daring to move. ”
Han Chenxing smiled bitterly: "In this way, she is still a very shy Ling Aili, a young beauty who is shy to answer, which makes your heart move!" ”
Han Donglang waved his hand and said, "Please don't interrupt me." At this time, Ling Huhuan suddenly asked Miao Lingxiang how old is this year? Miao Lingxiang said shyly and nervously that she was nineteen years old. Ling Huhuan then said, 'Oh, that's good. He then asked, "Miao Lingxiang, do you know Han Donglang Han Gongzi?" Miao Lingxiang looked up and replied, 'Oh, Han Gongzi, you know. The one who sang at your house meeting the other day! Ling Huhuan told Miao Lingxiang about my love for her very tactfully, and asked her bluntly, what do you think of me? Miao Lingxiang's face turned crimson, and she lowered her head and said softly, "Han Gongzi is a romantic person!" Unexpectedly, when Ling Huhuan heard this, she jumped up happily and said: "I have counted, one is affectionate, and the other is intentional, and things will be easy to do." Then, Ling Huhuan turned to Miao Lingxiang and said, "Miao Lingxiang, I plan to marry you to Han Donglang, I don't know if you are willing?" After a pause, Miao Lingxiang's face was flushed, and she didn't know what to do. ”
Han Chenxing asked impatiently, "Why did you stop again?" What about the sweetness of the memories? Or is it deliberately to whet my appetite? ”
Han Donglang sighed and said: "You may not know, I have just recovered from typhoid fever, and my throat is a little uncomfortable when I continue to talk, so I can stop talking!" At this time, Ling Huhuan looked at his face like a morning glow, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his charming and moving fragrance was charming, and he was also moved. I only heard Miao Lingxiang whispering: 'Ling Huhuan Gongzi, I, I... This..., this is too sudden! I wasn't prepared at all. In an instant, Miao Lingxiang's heart set off ripples, her heart was full of excitement, her two beautiful big eyes were shining with tears, and she didn't know how to answer Ling Huhuan. The brain quickly thought, I am a singing and dancing artist, I can't even dream of things, if I can marry a talented man like me, wouldn't it be a blessing for three lives! So, Miao Lingxiang blushed and said to Ling Huhuan: "Ling Huhuan's son is the master of Miao Lingxiang, and Miao Lingxiang obeys the child's arrangement!" When Ling Huhuan heard this, he was extremely excited, and immediately handed over the poem I entrusted to him to Miao Lingxiang. ”
Han Chenxing waved his left hand and said: "There is a joke, and then you two leave the matchmaker, and you and I will go to the tryst privately." ”
Han Donglang said excitedly: "Is the progress so fast?" It's just that Ling Huhuan has played a little 'trick', and he has already written the poems I wrote on a beautiful handkerchief. He gave this handkerchief to Miao Lingxiang in my name. Miao Lingxiang was stunned for a moment, and when Ling Huhuan told her that it was my letter to her, she timidly took the handkerchief, but her hands trembled violently, and when she finished reading the poem, her face couldn't suppress the joy and sweetness of happiness. ”