Chapter Fifty-Nine: Encountering Old Acquaintances in a Foreign Country

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In front of the door of the house, there was a beautiful woman with apricot eyes and willow eyebrows, dressed in a long blue dress, embroidered with a few elegant orchids on the skirt, a moon-white belt tied around her waist, a few pearls buttoned on it, and a carved jade pendant. This outfit is not only dignified and elegant, but also gentle and lovely, she is definitely a beauty, and she is the top brand Qiyue girl in the gentle house.

Seeing Zhong Yu and the three of them coming in, Miss Qiyue couldn't help but step forward and greet with a smile: "The three sons are coming, the slave family is far away, and they still hope to atone for their sins......" Before Miss Qiyue finished speaking, the smile on her face slowly turned into surprise, and then from surprise to surprise, and looked at Zhong Yu excitedly: "Young Master Zhong, it's really you!" ā€

Zhong Yu couldn't help but be inexplicably surprised, what was going on, why did Miss Qiyue seem to know herself? When did you know the top brand of Gentle House? Could it be that the matter of himself and the prince leaving the palace was exposed? However, it seems that she only recognizes herself, but not the prince. As long as you don't recognize the prince, if you are recognized as coming to Qinglou, it will be very troublesome.

Zhu Houzhao didn't think so much at this time, just looked at Zhong Yu's eyes full of admiration, Zhong Shi's reputation as the head of the Fengyue class is really not covered, can others see the gentleness in the first place, it seems that he is an old acquaintance with him.

Zhu Jin'er looked disapproving, hum, a bad scholar is a bad scholar, and he can't forget to provoke the fox spirit anywhere, so he must tell Sister Wan then. Well, though...... This sister's skin is so white, and her body is so fragrant.

Zhong Yu looked at Miss Qiyue again, making sure that he didn't know her, and couldn't help but say a little timidly: "How do you know each other Qiyue?" ā€

When Miss Qiyue heard Zhong Yu ask, her eyes couldn't help but darken, and she said with some resentment: "Could it be that Qiyue is really a passing cloud for Zhong Gongzi, and Zhong Gongzi has forgotten the slave family?" ā€

Zhu Houzhao heard Miss Qiyue say this, and couldn't help but burn the fire of gossip, listening to Miss Qiyue say this, I was afraid that Zhong Shiyu and Miss Qiyue had a ** rhyme, and couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen. Zhu Jin'er was also curious, and she also listened with her ears pricked up.

Looking at Miss Qiyue's gaze, Zhong Yu said in his heart: Could it be that he is in a trance? Zhong Yu tried hard to recall his whereabouts in the more than a month he had been in the capital, and made sure that he had not been to Gentle House. Since I came to the capital, I go to the East Palace early in the morning every day, listen to lectures in the morning, tell stories in the afternoon, and am very busy, how can I have time to visit the Qinglou? Except for two trips to the Fusi Yamen in Beizhen, I don't seem to have been to any other place.

Zhong Yu met the resentful gaze of the Qiyue girl, and said embarrassedly: "I only came to Beijing recently, I don't know when I saw everyone Qiyue, and I hope everyone Qiyue will tell me!" ā€

Miss Qiyue's beautiful eyes were a little gloomy, and she said to Zhong Yu: "It turns out that the slave family is really a passing cloud for the son. However, although Childe forgot, the slave family still has to thank Childe for his kindness when he was in Qingzhou! As she spoke, Miss Qiyue bowed to Zhong Yufu.

As soon as Miss Qiyue mentioned Qingzhou, Zhong Yu suddenly remembered what Yang Fan had told him, that the cause of the conflict between the owner of his body and Luo Jialin seemed to be for a Qingqi man named Qiyue in Gu Lou. It seems that my thinking has entered a blind spot, but I just want to think about when I have seen Miss Qiyue after coming to Jingshi, and I forgot about this stubble in Qingzhou.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yu couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha, it turns out that I met Miss Qiyue in a foreign country!" When I was in Qingzhou, because I was forced by Luo Zhifu, I vomited blood and fell into a coma in a hurry, and I couldn't remember some things clearly after waking up. ā€

Seeing that Zhong Yu finally remembered herself, Miss Qiyue said that she was forced by Luo Zhifu to vomit blood and fall into a coma, it must be because of the conflict with Luo Jialin, she couldn't help but be grateful in her heart, and there was no trace of resentment, and she was busy leading the three of them into the Jingshe to talk.

After a few people sat down, a little maid brought a pot of fragrant tea, and Miss Qiyue elegantly poured tea into the tea cup of Zhong Yu and the others. When the girl Qiyue poured tea for herself, Zhong Yu smelled a wisp of fragrance, a very good fragrance.

Zhong Yu took a sip of the teacup, the tea is good tea, the tea soup is clear, and the entrance is sweet.

Now that Zhong Yu knows Miss Qiyue, Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Jin'er are lively and lively, the atmosphere is lively. Miss Qiyue is also sociable, good at adjusting the atmosphere, constantly looking for topics of interest to the three of them, a few people chatted for a while poetry and music, and soon drank tea and laughter.

Qiyue is also a person who has been in the party for a long time, and has read countless people, and has long seen that Zhu Jin'er is a woman dressed as a man, and now taught her a few beauty and beauty recipes, and gave her a few bottles of perfume made by herself, so that Zhu Jin'er was smiling, and she had long forgotten to complain to her sister Wan, and regarded Qiyue as her sister. Although there is no shortage of tributes in the palace at four o'clock, she really doesn't know the beauty recipes of these beauties in Qinglou.

Miss Qiyue told Zhong Yu about her experience again, it turned out that when she was in the Lou Gu Building, because of Zhong Yu's help, she was saved from being bullied by Luo Jialin, but at that time, Luo Jialin's father was the prefect of Qingzhou, and she couldn't stay in Qingzhou anymore. The proprietress of the Mansion and the proprietress of the Gentle House are sisters, so they sent the girl to the Gentle House to avoid trouble. The Qiyue girl was already proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and soon showed her prominence when she arrived in Beijing, becoming the top brand of Gentle House.

Miss Qiyue asked Zhong Yu why he came to Beijing, and Zhong Yu was inconvenient to say that he was going to Beijing to serve as the prince's attendant, so maybe this smart girl thought that the little prince in front of her was the prince, so she had to perfunctorily say that she came to Beijing to visit relatives.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "I have admired Sister Qiyue's piano music for a long time, I wonder if I can be lucky enough to feast my ears?" ā€

"Naturally, Zhu Gongzi is in love, the slave family's piano skills and singing voice are clumsy, and a few people don't laugh!"

"Where, Sister Qiyue is too humble!"

At that moment, a little maid went to Qiyue's study and took out a guzheng, put it on a table, and burned a piece of sandalwood, and soon there was a wisp of fragrance wafting in the house.

After Qiyue knelt and sat on a few cases, Qiyue gently adjusted the guzheng a few times with her slender hand, and a few crisp and pleasant sounds of "Zheng, Zheng......" came out.

Qiyue looked at the three of them and chuckled, "What song do you want to hear?" ā€

Zhong Yu didn't know anything about music and rhythm, so he couldn't help but look at Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "Sister Qiyue's playing of the kite must be excellent, Sister Qiyue is at will!" ā€

Qiyue sighed for a moment and said with a smile: "Then the slave family will play a song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" for a few people!" ā€

"Good! Sister Qiyue's song must be excellent! ā€

At that moment, Qiyue was slightly concentrating, showing her hands lightly, and the sound of the murmuring piano came out, and Zhong Yu and the three of them suddenly quieted down and listened attentively.

In the sound of the pure and pleasant guzheng, Qiyue Xiu's mouth spit slightly, a beautiful poem of "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", accompanied by the famous guzheng song of "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", was softly sung by Lan Zhi girl with her tactful and melodious voice:

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together. Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river.

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail. The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky. Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year. I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is not worried. Who's going to be in the boat tonight? Where is Acacia Moon Tower?

Poor upstairs wandering for the moon, should be taken away from the makeup mirror. The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and the anvil is returned.

At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month. The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night, the dream of the idle pool fell, and the poor spring did not return home. The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road. I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees. ā€

The sound of the guzheng is like the sound of the mountain stream and the spring, like the ring bell ringing, the ethereal sound reminds people of the valley of the orchid, and the ancient sound seems to resist the wind in the colorful clouds. The melodious and ethereal sound of Qiyue Qin is obviously more than a step higher than the charming and graceful sound that a few people heard in the Tianxia Xian Restaurant just now.

Qiyue's soft chant like gurgling water is even more unique. She first used a relaxed and cheerful singing voice to slowly show the beautiful, gentle and intoxicating picture of the moonlit night in the spring river in the south of the Yangtze River in front of everyone. Later, with a mournful and sad singing, he slowly presented the sad lovesickness of the gentle woman. Under the lonely moon in the spring river, the sail shadow is drifting, and the woman in the boudoir by the river is thin. The mandarin duck has been made into a pillow, and the tears wet the sleeves of the candle-side spring shirt. The moonlight enters the curtain, and it can't be opened, and it can't be brushed away. It seems that the thick lovesickness is difficult to dispel, lingering, and inexhaustible.

The guzheng stopped, and the singing stopped...... The intoxicating piano sound, the intoxicating poems, and then being sung by an intoxicating gentle beauty with an intoxicating singing voice, Zhong Yu felt that he couldn't help but feel a little drunk.

After the song, the silence was abnormal, and the three of them were all reminiscing about the sound of the piano and singing......