Chapter 247: Beautiful Eyes

Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, Song Zheng turned around, but was stunned (it was the latest chapter of the goddess's trouble).

The embroidery door opened a gap more than a foot wide, and a woman about seventeen or eighteen years old leaned out half of her body and looked at Song Zheng with a lively look (President: Unexpected baby to the latest chapter). The woman's appearance was not stunning, and her face was a little pale with a hint of fatigue. But those bright eyes were as bright as the morning star, as if illuminating Fengqi Tower, making the whole space bright. It is like a pool of autumn water, absorbing the sky, clouds and shadows, deep and quiet, without a trace of impurities.

What a pair of eyes! The double pupils cut the water, which is not enough to describe its clarity; Bright eyes and beautiful hope are difficult to compare with their smoothness. Song Zheng felt as if he had walked into the green mountains and green waters, with fragrant grass, gurgling streams, fresh breezes, and a relaxed heart.

Seeing that Song Zheng was stunned, the woman smiled lightly. In an instant, the surroundings seemed to be on a sunny day in three springs, with a hundred flowers competing for beauty and a group of flowers!

Song Zheng shook his head, took a deep breath, didn't dare to look at the woman's eyes anymore, bowed his head and arched his hand, "It's a lot of offense to disturb the girl late at night, Xiaosheng is polite!" ”

After the woman finished laughing, she regained her calm countenance, and Ying Ying replied, "Why should Song Gongzi be polite, come in!" With that, the door was opened.

The old bustard said knowingly, "Childe will chat with Miss Fengqing first, and I will arrange for someone to bring some wine and food to the two of you!" ”

Song Zheng turned his head and smiled, "Sister just needs a pot of good tea!" You don't have to drink or drink! ”

can save food and drinks, the old bustard is happy to be tight, hurriedly agreed, turned around and went downstairs.

Fengqing's room is extremely elegant, there is no aroma of vulgar powder, only the warm fragrance of pine ink books. In the middle of the room is a round table surrounded by four round stools, on which is a book, which is Zhou Bangyan's "Collection of Halal Laymen". On the left side of the room was a bookcase containing 100 books and two drawers of Go. Next to it is a square table with the four treasures of the study. On the surrounding walls, more than a dozen calligraphy and paintings are hung; By the window, there is also a guzheng. There is a dresser on the left side of the room, and next to it is a fragrant couch with a silver hook holding the curtain of the blue veil. On the couch, a bed of brocade forging and embroidered lotus brocade has been spread, it seems that if he hadn't come by himself, Feng Qing would really have to rest.

When Song Zheng was looking around the room, the bustard brought tea, and soon exited the door and closed the door (read the full text of Infinite Straight Death).

Feng Qing stretched out his jade hand, poured the water on it, and said, "Childe is holding the scene late at night, I'm afraid that listening to the music will disturb the neighbors, why don't you let Feng Qing accompany Gongzi to talk about a game?" ”

Song Zheng admired the calligraphy and paintings by the flickering candlelight, and when he heard Feng Qingxiang ask, he waved his hand from behind him, "The girl is already a little tired, how can she do anything bad again." I wonder if the girl has another place to live in this Fengqi Building? If so, ask the girl to rest in peace. It is a small blessing to see the girl's fairy face today, and I dare not let the girl work anymore! I just want to rest at the girl's place for one night, and leave tomorrow morning! ”

This Feng Qing's eyes were stunning, and Song Zheng was almost fascinated by it, but at this time and now, Song Zheng really didn't want to provoke anything. Only then did he grit his teeth and say something like this.

Feng Qing was stunned, and looked at Song Zheng's back with a pair of beautiful eyes. This young man must have spent a lot of money to let the old bustard bring him to see him, but he didn't even say a word before he pushed himself out. Fengqing, as the head of Fengqi Building, has a spare room. Mainly because some powerful people who have an average relationship with each other came, and they didn't want to see each other, so they arranged them in two separate rooms. Feng Qing waited for one group of people first, and let the second group wait in another room.

However, Feng Qing didn't want to just quit today. "Childe, I heard you recite Meicheng (Zhou Bangyan's words) just now, could it be that Childe is not from Zhongdu?"

Song Zheng said secretly, it seems that it is okay to talk about a few words. While despising his extremely poor resistance to beautiful women in his heart, he turned his head and said with a smile, "Girl Lan Zhihui has a heart, and she will be successful in her guess." However, listening to the girl's accent, it doesn't seem to be a Zhongdu person. Could it be true that as the words say, 'dreaming of Furong Pu'? ”

Feng Qing nodded and shook his head again.

Song Zheng couldn't understand what she meant, and looked at her with some confusion.

"The ancestral home of the concubine is indeed the Qiantang family, but the concubine grew up in Dajin, and she has been living in Enzhou when she was young. After Feng Qing finished speaking, his slightly pale face showed a little sadness.

Song Zheng knew that it was definitely not a family that fell into the middle of the road, but a big change. Seeing Feng's clear and lovely appearance, Song Zheng felt pity. He walked to the table, sat opposite Feng Qing, took a sip of tea, "The Meicheng dictionary is beautiful and elegant, but it is sad to write about the sorrow of the detention trip, and the girl should read less in the future." If life is unsatisfactory, the ** of ten, if you delay in worrying, it will be too boring. Don't read this "Halal Lay Collection"! ”

"Childe is a hearty person, isn't he also familiar with American idioms?" Although Feng Qing knew that Song Zheng had good intentions, she still fought back a little because she liked Zhou Bangyan's words very much.

Song Zheng said with a smile, "I just like that he has more words to describe his girlfriends, so I recited a few more." ”

Hearing the word "boudoir love", Feng Qing's face was actually dyed with a hint of red. This made Song Zheng a little curious, this place of brothel, not to mention the love poems of men and women, even the obscene voice has not been broken, Feng Qing has lived here for a long time, and it is a strange thing that his face is still so thin.

"Look at the age of the child, but he is fourteen or fifteen years old, but I didn't expect it to be ......"

Song Zheng couldn't help but pout, what's wrong with being fourteen or fifteen years old? If it weren't for Lao Tzu's desire to grow his body for two more years, he wouldn't know how many times xxoo would have been, otherwise, how would the virgin body stay now? Subconsciously, he put Qi Er, Lu Yan, Li Hongniang, and Wanyan Yuse into the scope of xxoo.

didn't hear Song Zheng's reply, Feng Qing raised his head, and saw that Song Zheng's face was weird, as if he was a little improper, so he sighed slightly in his heart.

Just when Feng Qing was about to classify Song Zheng into the ranks of little perverts, he heard the second "order to chase the master". Song Zheng coughed, "It's almost the third watch, the girl still goes to another room, and Xiaosheng is going to rest!" ”

"Childe, is the concubine so unsightly?" Feng Qing was a little curious, a little dissatisfied, and a little self-pitying.

"How could Miss Fengqing have such an idea?" Song Zheng secretly said that this woman is a little difficult to mess with, "Xiao Sheng has heard for a long time that the girl is 'beautiful and beautiful, quiet and leisurely' (from "Luo Shen Fu"), so he came here (the latest chapter of the immortal blood coffin). Seeing the girl's autumn eyes today, I am already satisfied. The prince Youyun 'came on the occasion and returned with all the excitement'. Although Xiaosheng did not dare to compare himself with the ancients, he also admired the style of the Wei and Jin dynasties. It's just that Xiaosheng is inconvenient, so that the dove occupies the magpie's nest, and I ask the girl to forgive me for one or two. ”

Feng Qing smiled bitterly, "The concubine is just a dusty woman, how can she be praised by the son, and the son rests in peace!" As he spoke, he stood up, and there were tears in his eyes. Song Zheng's words can be regarded as the third "chase order", no matter how thick-skinned she is, she will be embarrassed to stay.

Song Zheng was a little unbearable after all, "Fengqing girl's 'out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons', in Xiaosheng's view, she is as noble as a crane, slim and jade outside the world." Why should the girl sigh to herself, and only add to her troubles? Song Zheng paused for a moment, and then said, "Xiaosheng's words are all from the bottom of his heart. Even if the girl is light, do you think that Xiaosheng is really a disciple who sleeps in flowers and willows?! ”

Feng Qing's footsteps just now stopped, his shoulders trembled slightly, and there was a sobbing sound.

Broken! Although Song Zheng was well-intentioned, his words were a little heavy. This time, Feng Qing was touched by the sad thing again and cried, which made Song Zheng lose his mind for a while. If this kind of thing was left in the open society of the previous life, Song Zheng would definitely hug him, pat his shoulder, kiss his forehead twice, and he would be able to coax it over. But now, Song Zheng didn't want to do this.

That's it! Master, I'm out of the way. Song Zheng walked to the dresser, took down the bronze mirror on it, walked in front of Feng Qing, and said softly, "Miss Feng Qing, why do you still have a little flower cat here!" ”

Feng Qing raised his head and saw his face in the mirror, a poignant face, his eyes were a little red and swollen, and two lines of tears were dripping down the side of his nose. She sobbed twice more and burst out laughing. Although the pear blossoms brought rain, spring was restored.

In addition to "good medicine" such as "I love iron drills", Song Zheng only had silver and fish intestine swords, and he didn't have a handkerchief to wipe Feng Qing's tears. I had to laugh and say, "Okay, don't cry, otherwise, you will really become a little flower cat!" ”

"You're the little flower cat (the latest chapter of the Daolin Flood Wilderness)!" Feng Qing took a sip, hurriedly took out the handkerchief in his sleeve, and wiped his face.

"If the girl doesn't think it's vulgar, why don't you sit down, drink a cup of tea, and talk about poetry and songs?"

Feng Qing nodded. Song Zheng is brilliantly written, his mouth is full of chapters, and his speech is very interesting, and what is even more rare is that he is not a good woman, Feng Qing has never encountered such a character. That's why I didn't refuse.

The conscience of heaven and earth, if it weren't for Song Zheng's own principles, I am afraid that Feng Qing would be toppled again.

The two sat at the table, chatted about poetry, and soon turned to Feng Qing's life experience.

It turned out that Feng Qing's real name was Xiang Qing. His grandfather's name was Xiang Lian, a native of Qiantang. He was once the escort of a general of Daqi, and during the war in the early years of Qi Jin, Xiang Lian was scattered and exiled to Dajin. Because of his serious physical injury, he recuperated in a Han family in Dajin. During the period of recuperation, he fell in love with the only daughter of this family and secretly united. Xiang Lian wanted to return to Daqi after his injury, but he suddenly learned that his lover was pregnant with his flesh and blood, and he had to postpone his return. Later, the girl gave birth to a son, and Xiang Lian named him Xiangnan, which means that the heart is south.

Xiang Lian's homesickness did not change, and when Xiang Nan was a little older, he wanted to return to Daqi with his wife, but his wife thought that his parents were old and had no one to support him, so he said that he wanted to send the second old man to the end. In order to repay his kindness, coupled with the extremely strict customs at that time, Xiang Lian had no chance to go back, so he stayed.

After the death of his parents-in-law, the world basically settled down, and the general who was guarded by Xiang Lian was on the pole of military ministers in the Great Qi State. Xiang Lian was afraid that he would be scolded for greedy wealth after going back, and he was used to it after so many years in Dajin, so he took root in Enzhou.

Xiang Lian later gave birth to a son, who was for Xiang Jiang. After Xiang Nan and Xiang Jiang grew up, they married wives and had children, and Xiang Nan here, there was only one daughter of Xiang Qing, and Xiang Qing's mother also died of dystocia. On the other hand, Xiang Jiang gave birth to two sons.

Xiang Qing has been with his grandfather since he was a child, and he often hears the old man talk about his hometown, so he is particularly interested in Jiangnan. Xiang Lian also loves this granddaughter very much, not only often sells this and buys that for Xiang Qing, but also invites Mr. to teach Xiang Qing to read, as well as the knowledge of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting (the latest chapter of the martial arts master's trip to the city). For the three boys on the other side of Xiangjiang, the old man was very harsh, and he also used the ring ruler to serve. From this point of view, Xiang Lian is an educational model of "boys are poor, girls are rich", but this also caused strong dissatisfaction among Xiang Jiang and his wife.

Later, Xiang Qing's father Xiang Nan fell ill and died, Xiang Lian Lao came to lose his son, fell ill all of a sudden, and died soon after. At this time, Xiang Jiang and his wife got the opportunity to take revenge, not only occupied all the family property, but also married Xiang Qingxu to the son of a wealthy local family and received a large dowry. The son of this rich man is a famous scoundrel, and Xiang Qing naturally does not obey. Xiang Jiang locked him up, wanting to wait until the day of marriage to force him to marry.

Two years ago, when Xiang Qing was about to get married, the son of a rich family made an enmity with others, not only was he killed, but his family was also burned to the ground. Xiang Qing was also considered a Kefu because of this, and no one in the rich family wanted to marry him. Xiang Jiang and his wife saw that Xiang Qing could not exchange for a bride price, so they wanted to sell him to a brothel. They heard that the dignitaries and nobles of Zhongdu liked a well-informed woman like Xiang Qing the most, so they brought her to Zhongdu and sold it to Fengqilou for eighty taels of silver.

Xiang Qingju had no relatives and no skills, so he had to stay in Fengqi Tower. Because she resisted to the death, Fengqilou didn't want to lose money, so she had to allow her to "sell her art without selling herself" before she was eighteen years old. At present, there is less than half a month, that is, October 20, and Xiang Qing will be eighteen years old. Fengqilou is holding a "budding conference", inviting dignitaries and nobles to bid.

Because of this, Xiang Qingcai felt sorry for himself and frowned, so that his face turned pale.

Xiang Qing cried while talking, and Song Zheng's face was gloomy as water. In the meantime, Song Zheng heard someone at the door several times listening to the movement, and he knew that this was because the old bustard was afraid that the two of them would really have something to do, which would delay Fengqilou's money-making plan.

Song Zheng also ignored the person who listened, and after Xiang Qing calmed down, he said with a cold face, "Miss Xiang Qing, I ask you a question now, and you must answer it honestly!" ”

Xiang Qing was taken aback by Song Zheng, and said achievously, "What does Childe want to ask?" ”

"What kind of weapon did your grandfather use when he was a guard?"