Pei Yuetong couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, she thought that Leng Ziyan was a person in the rivers and lakes after all, and he would be resolute and cold, but now it seems that he is more like a scholar who is waiting to be tested, and the last time she saw such a bookish person, I am afraid it was Xu Ziran.

Leng Ziqian stepped forward and said slowly: "Brother Nan, long time no see." ”

Zhen Qianhong returned the salute: "Don't come unharmed!" ”

When Leng Ziyan saw Pei Yuetong at this time, his heart couldn't help but be clearer, and then he saluted again: "This must be my sister-in-law!" ”

He wanted to know that Zhen Qianhong was a person with a cold temperament, and he had never seen him walk with any woman, let alone stand so close to this girl.

Pei Yuetong's face was ashamed, and she was about to explain, but was interrupted by Zhen Qianhong: "No, that's soon." ”

"Then congratulations to Brother Nan, for getting such a beautiful girl." Leng Ziyan smiled heartily, since he and Zhen Qianhong had never been married, it would be a little rude to call him sister-in-law again.

Zhen Qianhong introduced Pei Yuetong to Leng Ziqi: "Ziyan, this is my sweetheart and your future sister-in-law, Pei Yuetong." ”

"The girl is polite." Leng Ziyan saluted again, and then, he suddenly felt that this name was inexplicably familiar, and suddenly his eyes were surprised, and he hurriedly asked: "The name of the girl seems to be a little familiar, I don't know if the girl knows Miss Pei of the Xishuang Pavilion?" ”

Before Pei Yuetong could speak, Zhen Qianhong smiled heartily: "This is the Pei girl in your mouth." ”

The smugness in Zhen Qianhong's eyes is self-evident, like a proud parent.

The surprise in Leng Ziqi's eyes was even worse: "I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see the legendary Miss Pei in this life." ”

Pei Yuetong was inexplicably praised and blushed a little: "Mr. Leng is really a false praise, those false names are just folk rumors!" I can't count them. ”

"Miss Pei is humble, but it's just that I'm looking for Brother Nan today, and it's better to have a girl here." Leng Ziqian had a smile on his face.

"Zi Yan, what is it that allows you to come to Kyoto from Licheng to find me in person?" Zhen Qianhong frowned slightly.

Leng Ziyan brought a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's also ashamed to say, it's just a love word!" ”

"Love?" Zhen Qianhong has personally experienced the feeling of suffering because of love and being painful because of love, and knows that it is still unforgettable.

Leng Ziyan pulled the corners of his mouth: "I don't know if the two of you are willing to listen to me tell a story, a story that belongs only to me." ”

"I want to." Pei Yuetong's eyes suddenly lit up: "I have heard a lot of stories, some of which are extremely sad and some are joyful, and I am very willing to listen to the stories that only belong to Mr. Leng." ”

Leng Ziyan still sighed deeply: "If this story is told, I'm afraid it will go back to three years ago." ”

Three years ago, Shiokuni Licheng

In Licheng, there is a song and dance workshop, it is said that there is a girl in the song and dance workshop, called, the beginning of the evening dress, the dance of the daughter is better than the fairy, extraordinarily beautiful, countless nobles in the city are fascinated by it, and there are even many people, willing to redeem the deed of sale at the beginning of the evening dress, let it become their own wife and concubine. cruel

But this girl in the evening dress is unwilling to marry anyone, as if she was born to dance, so there are rumors that this girl is a fairy in the sky, because she did something wrong, she will be degraded to the world, only after dancing enough thousand dances, can she return to heaven and continue to be a fairy, this rumor is getting stronger and stronger, and even makes everyone believe it is true.

A boy in a fancy costume looked at the plaque of the song and dance workshop, and suddenly became a little interested, he looked at Leng Ziqian beside him, and said: "Mr. Leng, we have arrived at the song and dance workshop, why don't we go in and have a look, it is said that there is a dance posture of a girl in the evening dress in this workshop, which is called a wonderful one!" ”

"I'm still not going in." Leng Ziyan had a smile on his face, and the fan in his hand blocked the light, although this song and dance workshop has a more elegant name, it is still a place of fireworks, and he has never been willing to go to the land of fireworks.

The man didn't seem to be very reconciled, and persuaded again: "Mr. Leng, let's go in!" Now that you have reached this gate, wouldn't it be a pity not to go in? ”

Leng Ziyan looked at the more anxious man, thinking that if he refused again, he was afraid that it would be bad, so he immediately agreed.

They pushed open the door, only to see that it was extremely noisy, and most of the crowd gathered under the Lantai in front of them, and the sound of the music was extremely loud.

The aristocratic man couldn't help but be amazed: "Mr. Leng is really lucky, I didn't expect that the girl in the evening was dancing at this time, let's go up and take a look!" ”

Leng Ziqian hurriedly responded, to be honest, he was also a little curious about the rumored woman.

He walked forward, and what caught his eye was a woman dressed in tulle, who stood on the platform, writhing gracefully, bending in an arc with the height of the song, but her dancing posture was wonderful, and people had a feeling of indulgence. Evening Dress's feet were barefoot on the orchid platform, and a string of bells were wrapped around her ankles, making a crisp sound as her body twisted.

Everyone in the audience instantly showed an obsessed look in her direction, and even Leng Ziqi, who was indifferent just now, couldn't help but sigh: "It is indeed a wonderful person." ”

After this dance, everyone applauded, and Leng Ziyan also applauded, but he didn't know why, he always felt that Wan Shangchu always inadvertently turned his eyes to himself, and when he wanted to signal to her, she quickly avoided his gaze, which would be really strange.

When Leng Ziqian was meditating, I don't know when, but Wan Shangchu walked in front of him, and his voice was charming: "The slave family loves the folding fan in the hand of the son very much, I don't know if the son can cut his love and give this folding fan to the slave family." ”

Leng Ziyan glanced at the folding fan in his hand, and suddenly smiled: "This folding fan was given to him by my father, I'm afraid I can't give it to the girl, and I hope the girl will forgive me." ”

"That's a pity!" There was obviously a sense of loss in the eyes of the early evening dress, and there was a sense of pity for those who saw it.

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately became noisy, and many of them were angry, and this kid refused to give what the beautiful woman wanted.

The scolding sound surrounded Leng Ziyan's ears, but he didn't care, and he still held the fan tightly in his hand.

Someone even walked up to Leng Ziqi's side and said, "Is it just a fan?" Since the late girl likes it, then I will buy it, boy, you say! How much silver do you want? I'll give it all to you. ”

With such obvious contempt and arrogance, it is not difficult to see that the man must be a wealthy young master.

Leng Zi smiled suddenly: "This brother Tai, I really can't help it, I just said below, this is a gift from my father, so it is really inconvenient to sell it." ”

The man never expected Leng Ziqian to refuse, he lost face a little, and immediately raised his eyebrows coldly: "Boy, don't give you some face, I want to decide this fan today." ”

"Then I'm going to ask Childe, do you have to buy and sell by force?" Leng Ziqian sneered meaningfully.

"You kid, I'll tell you today, I still have to buy and sell, if you don't know how to be interested, don't blame my master for being ruthless." The man had clearly become irritable.