Hearing him say the three words "can't be committed", Li Wenxuan's heart shook faintly. Liu Wenjing was able to say such a thing, and there were indeed factors in it for himself. Li Wenxuan, who didn't plan to leave in a hurry, was eager to know what Lu Dao would say next.

"Brother Xian, what I told you is the truth. There's really no need for you to wade into the muddy waters of this trip. Liu Wenjing, who was heart-to-heart, also appreciated Li Wenxuan's talent in his heart, so he didn't want to see him make a fool of himself for an unworthy person.

"Brother, if you really help me, then please take care of Zhou Hu's life in prison." According to the current situation, Li Wenxuan, who had to save Zhou Hu's life, had to think of other ways first.

Liu Wenjing, who realized that he was going to go his own way, didn't want to say anything more: "Earlier, I have already said that as long as Zhou Hu stays honestly in my prison in Guixi County, he will definitely ensure that his life is worry-free." ”

With his guarantee, Li Wenxuan felt a little more down-to-earth in his heart, and arched his hand gratefully to express his gratitude to Liu Wenjing. How to fish Zhou Hu out of him next, he has to find another picture. Li Wenxuan, who stood up, officially said goodbye and left.

Liu Wenjing, who looked at his back in the distance, put his hand behind his back and just shook his head. In his logical thinking, Li Wenxuan was really confused. Characters like Zhou Hu with the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes, although they are moralistic, their beliefs are completely incompatible with what the literati Lin believes.

Li Wenxuan, who walked out of the county yamen, stood at the gate, and really had a feeling of not knowing where to go. The direction of the whole thing seems to be completely out of the range that I can predict. In all fairness, I really don't have the eloquence to persuade the prefect Qian Mingzheng. There was a little trance in his mind, and he wandered aimlessly on the street.

Li Wenxuan, who felt that he had been slapped by others, turned his head sideways, and saw Ye Erniang appear in front of him. He mechanically said the words "It's you", and while his face was expressionless, he was really not in a good mood. Ye Erniang, who saw that his mood was not high, frowned and asked intentionally, "What's the matter, things didn't go well?" ”

Li Wenxuan, who seemed weak, couldn't lift his spirits at all and said, "It's okay." At the very least, Zhou Hu's life was saved. However, it may take some time for him to get out of prison. ”

"It's already good. Why should you be upset? The meal should be eaten one bite at a time, and this thing needs to be done step by step. When have you ever seen a fat man eat in one bite? "It's not just Ye Erniang who persuaded him, but also Zhilu Dao, as long as this person's life can be saved, then there will be a chance to say it later.

In order to make Li Wenxuan's mood better, Ye Erniang suggested that he go to sit there for a while, saying that he might not be able to get better. At this time, he was not in a high mood, just like some women and children who were easily abducted, and followed her forward. I don't know how many miles I walked before I came to her accommodation.

Ye Erniang, who did not knock the door panel, pushed the door directly and entered, and the voice in her mouth was not loud or small, shouting "Xiaocui". When she heard the head of the house calling out to herself, she walked out with this rag in her hand. Ye Erniang, who instructed her to make a pot of Lu'an tea, asked her to take her own pipa upstairs by the way.

After staying for a while, Li Wenxuan, who was still following Ye Erniang, walked into the small building and went up to the second floor. He was very familiar with this place, so he took out a stool and sat down directly. Li Wenxuan, who supported his head with his right hand, sighed and stopped making a sound.

Ye Erniang, who was not in a hurry to talk to him, waited until Xiaocui put a pot of Lu'an tea and two cups on the round table, and turned around to get her own handful of loquats. Knowing that he couldn't stay here to be an eyesore, Xiao Cui bent his knees in front of the two of them, and quietly retreated downstairs. What she was doing first, she continued to do.

Ye Erniang, who picked up the blue and white porcelain teapot, first poured a large cup of tea, put it in front of Li Wenxuan, and then poured herself a cup. He put down the teapot in his hand and picked up the pipa from the table. Ye Erniang, who was holding the pipa in her arms, didn't ask him much what tracks he wanted to listen to, and directly played "Yangchun White Snow".

This piece is simple and rich, showing the spiritual temperament of people who are aggressive, optimistic and full of infinite feelings for nature. Ye Erniang's purpose in playing it was to make Li Wenxuan's mood feel a little decadent. The fragrance of tea and the sound of the song are actively transmitted from the sense of smell and hearing into Li Wenxuan's sensory world.

He didn't react at first, but gradually began to move, after all, there is a natural preference for this kind of elegant thing in the bones of readers. He picked up the cup in front of him, put it in front of his nose and smelled the fragrance of the tea first, and then put it on the side of his mouth and tasted it carefully.

Li Wenxuan, who didn't put down the teacup in his hand, held it with both hands, and the attention of his eyes began to focus on Ye Erniang's body. In this situation, it is not difficult to remind myself of Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing". He vaguely remembered a few sentences, and couldn't help but read them out. If it were a weekday, Li Wenxuan would not have this leisure, and he would not be able to taste this poem well. But right now, he really felt an indescribable good feeling.

Ye Erniang, who has good skills, did not stop plucking the pipa strings in her hand, but looked at him with a smile and said bluntly: "Now, is your mood a lot better?" ”

Li Wenxuan, who nodded to her slightly, smiled lightly and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to play the pipa well." ”

"The slave family was originally born in the Qinglou, and did he learn one or two skills to settle down!" Ye Erniang, who has to pick out the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, has to pick out to learn two things, and after being sold in since she was a child, she has such a skill under the beating and scolding of the master and the teaching of words and deeds.

Li Wenxuan, who looked at Ye Erniang in front of him, recalled that the so-called talented woman in later generations compared with her, and directly compared it. What is called talent and talent, talent and appearance, the current Ye Erniang has given a good interpretation. After playing a song, she cherished her instrument very much and carefully put it aside.

Li Wenxuan, who applauded, although he was not proficient in music theory, could feel a good or bad way, and said honestly: "Wonderful." ”

"Carving insect skills, it's just ugly." Ye Erniang, who was smiling at the corner of her mouth, was also very happy to be able to present a song for him: "The slave family's pipa music can make you rejuvenate, so it is not a white bullet, otherwise it will be considered a busy work for nothing." What other tunes would you like to hear? ”

Li Wenxuan, who has indeed recovered a little, is much better. I feel that it is indeed too inappropriate for her to play such popular pipa tunes as "Ambush on All Sides" and "Overlord Unloading Armor" on this occasion. Li Wenxuan, who couldn't think of any other song names for a while, said with a self-deprecating and elegant meaning: "I guess you are also a little tired, why don't we chat?" ”

"I can't ask for it." Ye Erniang, who doesn't beat around the bush, just likes to talk to her. The verbal interaction between the two does have a feeling of falling in love, and it is this feeling that makes her very useful as a woman.

Li Wenxuan, who was smiling, said a cold joke without hurrying: "Then what are we talking about?" Then let's start from, once upon a time, there was a temple on the mountain, and there was an old monk and a little monk chatting in the temple! ”

Ye Erniang, who didn't think what he said was nonsense, didn't show a hint of impatience at all. For her, depends on who she's talking to. If you talk to someone you like, nonsense can turn into good words, just as two lovers who are in love will also take each other's fox odor as an aphrodisiac.

"Let's go on." Ye Erniang, whose eyes were staring at him, didn't see him continue to speak, but showed a little urging.

Li Wenxuan, who didn't expect to look like this, thought that what he just said was extremely unnutritious nonsense, and said puzzledly: "You want to hear such a boring story?" ”

"Why don't the slaves think this story is boring at all?" Ye Erniang, who showed her teeth and smiled, the reason why she talked to him about such boundless words was to divert his thinking and stop thinking about Zhou Hu.

The appropriate relaxation is also for Li Wenxuan, who will fight again in the future, and feels her intentions. Since you can steal half a day of leisure, you might as well enjoy it: "If you don't mind, can you tell me your story?" ”

"The slave family doesn't have a story, so it's not worth mentioning." This journey can be described as a handful of bitter tears, a handful of tears Ye Erniang, really don't want to mention her past again, and use a smile to cover up.

"Then I'll tell you about myself. Once upon a time, there was a person who ...... Li Wenxuan, who had changed his way, told her some of the stories he had personally experienced before crossing over.

Hearing this, Ye Erniang felt too mysterious, so she couldn't help but interject and came in: "You should be fooling the slave family!" How can a bird made of iron fly in the sky? Not only can it carry a lot of people in its belly, but it can also travel thousands of miles in a day? ”

Li Wenxuan, who said that the plane was an iron bird, originally intended it so that she could understand, but it was self-defeating. I knew that I was not clear about what I was talking to her, so I made a self-justifying statement, and I couldn't help but laugh in my heart: "Erniang is smart, and I saw through my words at once." ”

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