Chapter 47: Resurrection (I)
The excitement of this night belongs to the mid-autumn Xiao, and everyone seems to have forgotten that there is also a top lady in the Leng Xiang Pavilion, who is good at playing the moon qin and is called watching the warbler. No one came to tell Guanying what the scene was outside, so she went to see it herself, looking at the mid-autumn Xiaoyan crown, and the appearance of the ink flower in the past. Oiran was drunk in her dreams, happy to see Sheng begging for something, but the top card couldn't sit still, and she sensed the crisis.
According to the fall of the Oiran of the ink, she continued to see customers after recovering from her injuries, and she had to deduct her bounty. But what? Since she was reprimanded by the pavilion master, the wound on her hand has not healed for a long time, and the guests who kept saying that they want to stay with her are gone.
Guan Ying had seen it with her own eyes, and the young master surnamed Zhu in the past entered the Leng Xiang Pavilion with a grin, and did not mention her at all, and hugged a beautiful little red man, and went upstairs with a full face.
At that time, Guanying was standing at the top of the stairs, wearing a delicate vermilion gauze shirt and a delicate and graceful snake bun, dressed as before. But all this seemed to be useless, she and Young Master Zhu were already looking at each other, and the other party directly looked away, lowered his head to caress the small chin of the little red man in his arms, just as the top beauty who was still nephrite and fragrant not long ago was like air.
"Yo, it's Young Master Zhu!" At that time, she was unwilling, raised her voice and called in a coquettish voice, and the demon raised her feet to catch up with her and grabbed Young Master Zhu's arm.
"Ouch, young master, you are here, why don't you know that you will be a slave, I'm afraid that it hasn't been too long, and I forgot to watch Ying'er." The top brand smiled like a flower, completely forgetting the lessons he had suffered in the past at the big and small pavilion masters, and the flattery in his apricot eyes was about to overflow, and his hands were tightly wrapped around each other, for fear that he would let his guests slip away without paying attention to the day he first saw Moyu Oiran.
But what? Mo said that Young Master Zhu was full of disgust, and even the little red pavilion didn't take her in his eyes, and snuggled into the other arm of the guest without giving in, and threw a seductive look at her: "Sister is really funny, you have injuries on your body, our sisters are very considerate, although my sister is a few years younger, she will definitely serve the young master well, how can I disturb my sister's rest?" Young Master Zhu, do you say yes? ”
"Yes, yes...... Ah! You let go, what are you doing! Walked away......"
Xiao Hongqi is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she has a charming and good style. Young Master Zhu was fascinated, and the warbler who could still have a strong smile in his eyes pushed her away, and hurriedly hugged the little red man into the room. Guanying couldn't stand on one of them, and almost fell on the railing, she propped herself up, stood in place in a daze, and watched the two people disappear like this. Two lines of tears slid down her cheeks, and she didn't know how to wipe them.
She didn't want to lose everything she had worked so hard for, but the situation was getting worse day by day. Even on a good day like Qixi Festival, there was a commotion outside, but except for her annoying maid, no one said a word to her. She really couldn't hold back, so she ran out to inquire, and found that Leng Xiangge was making such a big fuss about it, all for a Sheng clan who had never heard of it. Guan Ying was angry, scolded the maid a few words, and turned her face to attract the housekeeper's mother to reprimand, I want to know that it was the mother and daughter of the Moyu family who instructed her.
What a cold incense pavilion, a good Oiran lady, and a good pavilion owner's wife.
Sheng is smiling like a flower on the stage, who cares about her? Seeing Sheng Qiuxiao go with the guests, Guanying's heart suddenly discouraged, thinking about the cold and lonely in front of the door for half a month, and then looking at the newcomer and smiling, a few tears didn't hold back and wanted to fall. She bit her lip and stomped hard, she must not allow herself to lose this ugliness.
"Miss Yingying, don't come unharmed."
Just as she was about to brush her sleeves away, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her, and a long and wide shadow fell, just enveloping her entirely. She was very surprised, she didn't expect that someone would come to talk to her in this situation.
It should be surprised and delighted, the warbler immediately looked back, but it was a pity...... I couldn't recognize it clearly at first glance, so I could only freeze in place and keep my eyes open. She didn't react badly, she raised her hand and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, pretending to wipe her tears in a hurry, taking advantage of such a moment of respite, and looked at the future more carefully.
It turned out to be him, the son surnamed Jiang who came with the young master of the Qi family that day.
"I've seen Jiang Gongzi." The warbler has always been deeply blessed by the people, and the smile is rarely sincere.
She didn't know why this person came at this time, and she didn't know whether to be happy or sad - that day, she was only full of young master Qi, who was rich and noble, how could she care about this unknown Jiang family son, but she didn't know that she was gloomy today, but this person was still willing to come to see her.
Jiang Gongzi still didn't say much, only bowed his head to her slightly, always kept a distance from her, leaned slightly sideways, and his eyes wandered under the hall. The focus was gone, the crowd dispersed, and Jiang Gongzi's gaze was unsettled.
"The girl has something on her mind." He didn't look at the warbler, but he was talking to her.
"Huh?" The top lady was stunned again, and unconsciously shed a few tears, "Really...... Who doesn't have a heart in such a place? "Eighteen years of confusion, the first time someone has cared about her. An astringency rolled through her throat, and she couldn't tell how to explain it.
"What if such a place comes out? Girl watching the warbler, have you ever thought about it? ”
As soon as Jiang Gongzi suddenly turned around, he became standing against the light, his tall figure with the light on his back, and a silhouette in the memory of the warbler gradually coincided. She can't remember, and she doesn't have illusions, she just thinks that she recognizes the wrong person with her teary eyes, and she is confused by the scene. The other party's eyes are too deep, the light is too heavy, but it is not at all like those who look for her to have fun, she can't see the slightest desire in these eyes, if there is any emotion, what does that sentence say? By the way, mourn its misfortune and be angry with it.
Even if she wants to fight, can she fight for it? Guan Ying let out another sneer in his heart, but it was aimed at himself. The tears were already half dry, she raised her face, looked at Gongzi Jiang's eyes, and said slowly: "If I said I thought about it, will Gongzi believe it?" Where can I go out of a place like this? ”
Before Jiang Gongzi could say more, there was a slight commotion on the other side, it was Shui Zhi and them, who were helping Leng Xiang Oiran upstairs to go back to the room. The maid is guarding the front and back, and it is difficult for others to see the face of the main owner, but the Ying can recognize that it is the maid of the ink flower oiran and the pavilion master.
"You see, she is Mo Yuyan, the Oiran of the Cold Fragrance Pavilion." When the warbler reins in its vulgar and charming spirit, it is also gentle and lovely, and its eyes are as blurry as smoke, leading the people around him to look upstairs. Her voice had recovered, mixed with a deliberately suppressed chok, and it was hard not to empathize.
"You envy her?" The inquiry came from the side, this time it was Guan Ying who didn't want to look back, stared at the direction where several people disappeared and replied: "Yes, I envy her more than anyone else, but I can't do anything." Late at night, the warbler hugged the sick, retreated first, and the son forgave the sin. ”