Chapter 3, Section 2 Duan Ling fell in love with Liu Sanchang
The wind is light and the clouds are light, and the ships are docked.
The woman who fell into the water and Liu Sanbian walked down the boat, and the woman who fell into the water walked on the street with Liu Sanchang, Mu Zaha vaguely saw Duan Suling and the extra men around her in the crowd, but she was never able to keep up with them and separated from them.
"Eh, what's your name, little lady"?
"My name is Duan Suling, what about you"?
"Three changes in the lower willow".
"Since you are not from the Great Song Dynasty, I heard that Dali has a Duan clan, and it is very special, you should not be from Dali, right?
What are you going to do"?
Duan Suling's eyes rolled: "I ......."
Hearing the singing from afar, the crowd was crowded, the two of them finally squeezed into the front, saw the stage, they saw the woman they had met before, and was stroking the piano and singing on the stage, Liu Sanbian was stunned, and Duan Suling was also stunned. As soon as the song was finished, the woman stepped forward and saluted the people below the stage, only to see thunderous applause.
A male voice said: "Today, thank you very much for coming to see this year's Hundred Flowers Competition in Hangzhou City, our Oiran this year is the Chuchu girl of Baihualou."
Liu Sanbian stepped forward and looked at Chu Chu up close, unexpectedly happy, with a smile in his eyes.
"Miss Chu Chu, it is really talented and beautiful, Hangzhou City is really an enemy place of outstanding people, I Liu Sanchang, recently, Sansheng is lucky, it is better to send the first to Miss Chu Chu."
Liu Sanbian took a few steps forward: ""Wanghai Tide Southeast Shape Victory" Southeast Shape Victory, Sanwu Metropolis, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times, smoke willow painting bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, and 100,000 households. The clouds and trees surround the embankment sand, the angry waves roll frost and snow, and the moat is endless. The city is a jewel, the household is profitable, and the competition is luxurious.
Heavy lakes are stacked on top of each other. There are three autumn laurels and ten miles of lotus. Qiang tube clear, Lingge flooded the night, frolicking and fishing lotus baby. Thousands of horsemen have high teeth. Listen to the flute and drum while drunk, and enjoy the smoke. The picture of the other day will be good, and return to Fengchi Kua".
Liu Gongzi is really extraordinary, this word makes people who have never been to Hangzhou City look forward to it, if there is a fate, Liu Gongzi may wish to come to Baihualou to sit, Chu Chu is waiting at any time."
Liu Sanbian followed the Chu Chu girl of Baihualou and walked in the direction of Baihualou, the crowd gradually dispersed, Mu Zaha finally found Duan Suling in the crowd at a glance, Duan Suling's eyes kept watching Liu Sanchang's figure disappear, standing in place, not moving.
Muzhaha shouted several times: "Princess, princess, princess ......".
Duan Suling took a long time to react, lowered his head and whispered, "Let's go, let's go back to the inn."
Along the way, Duan Su Ling didn't say a word again.
"Princess, my room is next door, if there is anything, you just call me, I will come immediately, I see that the princess is also tired, let's rest, Muzhaha retires."
Mu Zaha is the same age as Duan Suling, he is the first warrior in Dali, he has been Duan Suling's personal guard in the palace since he was a child, and he has admired her since he was a child, but he has never told her, but he has always wanted to care for her, take care of her, and protect her like a big brother, and he can see that Duan Suling is in love with Liu Sanchang.
Mu Zaha finally found Baihualou, and saw that Liu Sanbian was sitting there, Chu Chu was stroking the qin and singing on the stage, Mu Zaha walked to Liu Sanbian's side, he grabbed Liu Sanbian, and punched Liu Sanbian to the ground with one hand, Liu Sanbian was stunned, Chu Chu stopped, and everyone present looked towards them.
"Liu Sanchang, you listen to me, my little lady, please go to the Yuelai Inn in the south of the city to talk about it, if you don't go, you will bear the consequences."
Liu Sanbian slowly got up and patted the dust on his body.
"What are you and I Liu Sanchang, why do you say I'll go, and I don't know who your little lady is."
"My little lady's name is Duan Suling."
"Duan Suling".
Liu Sanbian remembered that her manuscript was still in her hands.
"You go back and tell your little lady to wait, and I'll see her another day."
Seeing that Liu Sanchang's attitude was sincere, Mu Zaha left Baihualou.