Chapter Eighty-Four: Listening to the Commentary

"Liangyu, do you really have no feelings for me?" Xu Meijiao still looked at Zhang Liangyu in disbelief.

Zhang Liangyu didn't want to deceive her, so he nodded heavily to show his acknowledgement.

"No, it can't be." Xu Meijiao shook her head, not wanting to recognize the facts in front of her.

"Sixth Madam, you and I can't do it anymore, I hope this is the last entanglement between me and you, and the sixth lady still doesn't look for me in the future, so as not to be gossiped about in the future."

Zhang Liangyu has said this to her many times, but Xu Meijiao still has expectations for Zhang Liangyu.

"Liangyu, don't you look like this, okay? I love you with all my heart. Xu Meijiao simply let go out and hugged Zhang Liangyu.

"Liangyu, I really love you, I don't care about my status, I just want to be with you."

Zhang Liangyu pushed Xu Meijiao away, stared at Xu Meijiao word by word and said: "The woman I like is very good, I just want to give her a couple for the rest of her life." ”

After speaking, Zhang Liangyu walked out.

Xu Meijiao was left alone crying in place, after all, she missed Zhang Liangyu.

Xu Meijiao returned to the room in despair, and the maid who was waiting next to her was startled when she saw her appearance, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask her what was wrong.

"It's okay, bring me a basin of water." Xu Meijiao's crying eyes were red and swollen, and she sat on the soft couch and commanded the maid.

"Madame, how have you been? Why not be happy? The other maid asked as she thumped her legs.

Since General An Shuang Chi An and the others came, she hadn't seen her lady happy.

Every time I go out and come back, my eyes are either red and swollen or sullen, only yesterday, when my wife came back, she was happy, and the whole person looked vibrant.

But what happened to her now? Xu Meijiao didn't answer her words, but rubbed her eyebrows, thinking of countermeasures.

Zhang Liangyu is not in oil and salt now, she said that no matter how much she does, it will only be in vain, and the best way is to find out who Zhang Liangyu likes, and she can start in this regard.

Soon, the maid called a basin of water, Xu Meijiao washed her face, asked the maid to put on makeup for her, and she went to Beidinghou's room with a smile.

"It's Jiaojiao, but what's wrong?"

Beidinghou was reading a book and was a little surprised when he saw Xu Meijiao coming, because Xu Meijiao never came to his room.

"The concubine missed the Hou Ye, so she came over to take a look." Xu Meijiao hugged Beidinghou's neck and lied coquettishly.

Beidinghou was a little overjoyed by Xu Meijiao's sudden overture, because since Xu Meijiao learned that she was not alone in his house, she lived in a simple house, and even came to his room.

A few days ago, because he was injured, he called her into the room, but she still refused to forgive him and refused to become a real husband and wife with him.

"Oh? Is it? Beidinghou looked at Xu Meijiao with some excitement, only to see that she was dressed in white, with snow feather shoulders, wearing a milky white mixed with pink satin skirt, rusty water patterns, nameless colors, irregularly made of many gold and silver lines, snow beaver fluff, slender waist is not enough to hold Yingying, showing a delicate figure. The big glazed eyes sparkled, like black shining stones, and the eyes were fleeting. The cherry sip vermilion is not dotted. A head of hair lightly pulls the silver jade purple moon hairpin, like a captivating city, as if floating like a fairy.

"Jiaojiao, are you here to seduce Ben Hou?" Bei Dinghou greedily smelled the vague fragrance on Xu Meijiao's body.

Xu Meijiao continued to play a charming appearance: "Master Hou, why are you so annoying?" ”

"Haha......." Bei Dinghou was happy for a while, hugged Xu Meijiao to the bed with one hand, and bullied him down.

Zhang Liangyu came to Mo Qingrou's room and knocked on the door: "Gentle, gentle, are you there?" ”

Mo Qingrou in the room was still asleep, and when she heard someone calling her, she thought it was a dream, so she stretched her waist, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Gently, gently." Zhang Liangyu screamed for a long time, and at this time Mo Qingrou was suddenly awakened, she just thought that someone was calling her in her sleep!

Mo gently picked up the coat next to him, stepped on his shoes, and went to open the door for the man in a daze.

"Brother Zhang! What's the matter with you so early? Mo said softly and yawned.

Seeing Mo Qingrou's appearance, Zhang Liangyu smiled dotingly: "Qingrou, it's not too early now, you dress up quickly, I'll take you out to play." ”

As soon as he heard that he was going out to play, Mo Qingru came to his senses, and opened his eyes in an instant: "Okay, Brother Zhang, you wait for me here for a while, and I'll come when I go." ”

Mo ran back to the room in a hurry, leaving Zhang Liangyu alone outside the door to listen to her rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find things, and her picky mouth from time to time.

"Wear this? No, look fat, this one? The colors are too gaudy for me. ”

Zhang Liangyu stood at the door for a while, and suddenly the door was opened from the inside, and what caught his eyes was a hairpin with black hair, a hairpin with beaded flowers on the bun, and a tassel hanging from it, and when he spoke, the tassel swayed. There are two silver butterflies next to the ears, and the face is as charming as the moon. The eyes are shining, sultry, with a white and pure face, soft and delicate skin. The eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and the eyes are sparkling like stars. There is a small mouth under the bridge of the small nose, the lips are thin, the corners of the mouth are slightly curved upward, with a little sad smile. The whole face is delicate and beautiful, wearing a white shirt with silk flowers on a white background and a white pleated skirt. Dignified and noble, quiet and elegant. It is so pure, tender, like a budding hibiscus, and it is not clean.

"Brother Zhang?" Mo gently tried to call out to Zhang Liangyu, who was already stunned.

Zhang Liangyu came back to his senses and coughed embarrassedly.

"Gentle, you're so beautiful!" In the end, a thousand words turned into such a sentence.

"Brother Zhang is used to making fun of gentleness." Hearing Zhang Liangyu's praise, Mo Qingrou covered his mouth and laughed with some embarrassment.

"Really, gently, you are like a fairy in the sky, and you can't take your eyes off it." Zhang Liangyu continued to talk sweetly.

"Brother Zhang, didn't you say you wanted to take me to play? Let's go? Mo Qing's face was blushing at Zhang Liangyu's praise, which was the manifestation of shyness.

"Alright, alright, let's go." Zhang Liangyu knew that she had overstepped, but Mo Qingrou was fortunately not angry, looking at her appearance, it was really cute.

When the two of them came to the market, Mo Qingrou proposed to listen to opera, Zhang Liangyu knew that she liked opera very much, so he nodded and followed her in.

Today's drama is still telling the story of Tang monks and apprentices learning scriptures from the west, and the storytellers are talking enthusiastically on it, and Mo Qingrou at the bottom is also listening passionately.

Zhang Liangyu knew that Mo Qingrou liked this "Journey to the West" very much, so he specially found the owner of the teahouse and gave him some silver bounty to let the storyteller talk about it for a day.

"Everyone, excuse me, this boy has paid for everyone to continue listening to books today."

The teahouse owner interrupts the storyteller's story with good news.

Everyone in the teahouse clapped their hands and cheered, Mo Qingrou didn't expect Zhang Liangyu to also like to listen to "Journey to the West", so he touched his arm.

"Brother Zhang, I didn't expect you to like to listen to Journey to the West, I always thought that I was the only one who loved Journey to the West so much, and today I finally found a like-minded person." When Mo said this softly, her eyes were a little excited, once in modern times, she was often teased by her friends for being a childish ghost, but now in this ancient world, she found a person with the same interest, which is really rare.

Zhang Liangyu actually didn't like this Journey to the West, because he hadn't heard of it, and his interest was really not high, but when he saw that Mo liked it, he would accommodate her.

Finally, before the storyteller was tired, Mo left softly, because her stomach did not allow her to listen to the book here.

"Gentle, where are we going next?"

"Of course I'm going to eat something delicious." Mo Qing's eyes flashed, and he pointed to the restaurant not far away.

"Okay." Zhang Liangyu doted on Mo Qingrou on the side.

The two of them went straight to the restaurant, and after ordering some food and wine to their heart's content, Zhang Liangyu proposed to drink some wine, so the two of them hugged a jar of wine and drank it.

Before leaving, Mo Qingrou was already a little drunk, but she still carried Zhang Liangyu back to the Beiding Marquis Mansion.

The two of them sat on the stone table in the garden and continued to drink, I don't know why Mo Qingrou always felt that Zhang Liangyu was a little lost tonight.

"Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you? Why don't you look happy? ”

Mo gently tried to open his eyes and looked at Zhang Liangyu who was drinking alone next to him.

"She has been looking for me lately, asking me to take her away, and even forcing me to marry her with death." Zhang Liangyu poured another sip of wine.

He only talked to Mo Qingrou about him and Xu Meijiao, so Mo Qingrou naturally knew who she was in his mouth.

"And how did you answer her?" Mo looked at Zhang Liangyu blindfolded.

Zhang Liangyu took a sip of wine, closed his eyes, and shed two lines of tears: "I can never forget that she abandoned me and followed Beidinghou here, although I don't hate her so much in my heart, but there is always a mustard in my heart." ”

Mo nodded gently, "Brother Zhang, I understand you, I hope you will meet a better one in the future." ”

"Gently, thank you." Zhang Liangyu's thank you is from the bottom of my heart.

"Don't say anything thanks, come, do this toast." Mo gently and boldly picked up a jar of wine and touched the jar of wine in Zhang Liangyu's hand.

After taking a big sip, Mo wiped his mouth gently: "his An Shuangchi, his Xu Meijiao, as long as we are happy tonight, don't care what An Shuangchi and Xu Meijiao are!" ”

"Gentle, do you like the general?" Although Zhang Liangyu is drunk, he still has the ability to grasp the crux of the problem.

"Like Anshuangchi? How can it be? How could I have fallen in love with that megalomaniac! Mo gently held the wine and shook his head, and quickly denied it.

Yes, she won't like An Shuangchi! Never.