At night, Kyoto is very lively, I don't know what festival today, at night there are still crowds of people, the streets are lined with shops, the light blue moonlight is sprinkled on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored pavilion cornices, adding a bit of hazy and poetic to the prosperous Da'an Dynasty Kyoto evening scene in front of you.

"It's so prosperous and lively...... Song Jiayao lifted the curtain and looked out, and said excitedly.

When Zhang San heard her words, he slowed down the carriage, and finally let the horse walk on its own, and he only held a rein in his hand.

Qing'er almost grew up in the Water Mansion, and under normal circumstances, those of them who sold themselves into slavery could not leave the house, and it was the first time she felt how bustling and lively the night market was, and she was dazzled by the small things placed on both sides.

However, when the carriage drove to a certain place, the commotion there made the carriage have to stop, Zhang San and Qing'er glanced up at the plaque and found that they had actually come to the vicinity of the "Luohong Pavilion".

"Zhang San, why is there a commotion outside?" Song Jiayao asked, wanting to lift the curtain and go out to look, but was stopped by Song Anguo, because he probably guessed that the people in their carriage had come to a place where they shouldn't have come.

Zhang San looked embarrassed at the moment, if it was "Luohong Pavilion", would Miss Song's anger that she had managed to suppress come out again?

"Miss, it's the Red Pavilion." Qing'er said truthfully, since no one wants to play the role of this bad guy, let her play it.

Song Jiayao's face stiffened for a moment, but it was quickly removed by her, and Murong Yunlan also noticed Song Jiayao's unnaturalness, and couldn't help but add fuel and vinegar: "I heard that Ping'an Hou is still Miss Zheng Dai's guest." ”

Zhang San, who was outside, heard Zheng Dai's name, and only felt that today was really an unlucky day for the Hou Ye, first Song Anguo had nothing to do, and then Murong Yunlan was fanning the flames next to him......

Master Hou, you really jumped into the Yellow River this time and couldn't wash it off!!

Zheng Dai...... Song Jiayao whispered softly in her heart, what kind of woman is this, who can actually stay by Nangong Jin's side? Didn't Nangong Jin say that he could promise himself a couple for the rest of his life? So what does this woman's existence mean?

"Brother, what kind of person is this Zheng Dai?" Song Jiayao asked seriously, Song Anguo, who originally planned to pass the test by pretending to sleep, was unexpectedly named by Song Jiayao......

I had to open my eyes lazily, and raised my right hand to my mouth and yawned very angrily, "You said Zheng Dai?" ”

"The first beauty in Kyoto, as extraordinary as a fairy in the air, and her smile is even more beautiful." Song Anguo recited the words of praise that the world had summarized by her appearance.

"Song Zhangenvoy is right, it is rumored that all the men who have seen Zheng Dai will kneel under her pomegranate skirt without exception, I don't know if we have the luck to see her dignity tonight." Murong Yunlan said excitedly.

Judging from Song Jiayao's reaction alone, she guessed that Song Jiayao was the kind of woman who was very fierce, and she would rather be broken than broken, as long as she provoked a little, she could retreat.

I don't know if the heavens thought that Nangong Jin was too smooth, and deliberately made it difficult for him emotionally, Murong Yunlan's prayer was actually said by her crow's mouth.

On the second floor of the Red Pavilion, a large window near the bustling street was opened, and the old bustard walked out of it, waving the silk scarf in his hand and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, you have sent benefits, sent benefits." ”

Not only were the dignitaries and nobles who were already in the Luohong Pavilion hugging the beauty to listen to the bustard's words, but even the men who were hesitating to go in outside stopped and turned their attention to the bustard.

"Say, say, say!!" The men coaxed, while the bustard put a silk scarf to his lips and sneered.

"Ladies and gentlemen, officials, and nobles, don't worry, let us Zheng Dai come out, and she will announce it." The old bustard said, as soon as she finished speaking, the men who had never witnessed Zheng Dai's dignity screamed one after another, and the sound was simply deafening and resounding in the sky.

"Let's go down and have a look." Song Jiayao said calmly, she played her cards out of common sense, which made Murong Yunlan, who wanted to hit her, stunned, and then nodded in agreement.

Song Jiayao just wanted to witness her dignity, but Murong Yunlan was the opposite, she had known about the existence of such a fierce rival for a long time, but since she was only a Qinglou woman, even if she didn't like it, hated it, or hated it, she didn't need to do anything to her.

Because this kind of dusty woman is just a novelty for men, even if she marries back, she can only be a concubine, and she can't threaten the position of her wife at all, instead of wasting her scheming to get rid of Zheng Dai, it is better to get rid of Song Jiayao, who occupies an important position in Nangong Jin's heart.

A veiled hairstyle appeared at the window, and as soon as she appeared, a faint fragrance instantly filled the vicinity, the fragrance was not strong, and the smell made people feel like they were in the middle of the imperial garden, surrounded by countless flowers that bloomed brightly.

"Zheng Dai, Zheng Dai, Zheng Dai!!" The men shouted frantically, they had shit luck today, and the first beauty in Kyoto, who is usually very difficult to meet, actually appeared in front of them!!

Zheng Dai smiled, the smile on the corner of her mouth was like a crescent moon, crisp like a child's laughter.

"Beauty, take off the veil, take off the veil!!" The onlookers coaxed, this laughter was so cute, they couldn't wait to see if this Kyoto's first beauty knew how to stay beautiful.

Zheng Dai's veil was not taken off, and Song Jiayao could guess that behind the veil was a beautiful face, captivating the country and the city, but the breath on her body seemed to be as frivolous as an elf falling into the red dust, but it gave people a kind of ethereal like a fairy who does not eat fireworks above the nine heavens.

Compared with Song Jiayao, Murong Yunlan's heart has already asked Zheng Dai's ancestors for the eighteenth generation, and constantly comforted herself in her heart, as long as she enters the mansion of Anhou and she becomes a wife, it will definitely make this fox girl unhappy.

"Childe, Zheng Dai's rules, I think everyone will not forget it, only those who are favored by Zheng Dai are qualified to see the true face, so it is difficult to obey fate." Her voice is as beautiful as Juanjuan spring water, refreshing and refreshing.

"So what's the perk today, perks!!" The men coaxed.

"Ouch, everyone, don't be impatient, the men here today, as long as they are hit by our Dai'er's hydrangea, then you can listen to her play the piano for free, and even enjoy her amazing dance for free." The old bustard said excitedly, and Zheng Dai, who was standing on the side and smiling, nodded to indicate that it was true.

"Then, hurry up!!" The men urged, although the probability is not great, but you can still gamble your luck, maybe you really fall in love with this beauty.

At this time, there was a delicate and gorgeous carriage parked behind the crowd, and Song Jiayao, the person driving the carriage, did not know, but the car was carved with horizontal stripes of dragon flying and phoenix dance, but Song Jiayao recognized it, this was the first time Nangong Jin and her met with a big pomp and circumstance!!

"Peace is here!!" The groom shouted loudly, and the people who were still surrounding the gate of the Luohong Pavilion spread out like a swarm of bees on both sides, leaving only one passage in the middle.

Song Jiayao and Murong Yunlan, who were doing good things, were also scattered by the crowd to the back near the dark corner, this position made Nangong Jin not find Song Jiayao's figure at the first time, otherwise he would not have walked into the Red Pavilion so blatantly.

Nangong Jin walked on this middle road with a calm and invincible pace, exuding a cold aura that no one could approach, which made the men around him who looked at the beauty hang their heads one after another, so as not to offend Nangong Jin's scales.

Song Jiayao was still expecting in her heart that Nangong Jin had nothing to do with Zheng Dai, but when she saw him domineeringly walked under the window where Zheng Dai was, Zheng Dai threw the hydrangea out without hesitation.

With a "bang ......", the hydrangea fell on Nangong Jin's head accurately, and everyone gasped, and Song Jiayao's heart trembled at the moment, and then a big crack opened from the middle.

"It's no fun, as soon as Ping'an Hou comes out, how can we clowns jump in front of Miss Zheng Dai." The men regretted.

Murong Yunlan almost bit her silk scarf, if it weren't for the appearance of everyone's ladies, she would have rushed in now to warn Zheng Dai not to seduce her people.

"Get in the carriage and go home." Song Jiayao said calmly, Murong Yunlan glanced at her curiously, could it be that Song Jiayao was really not impressed by Nangong Jin's charm? Otherwise, why can you be so calm when you see your rival in love?

After Song Jiayao returned to the carriage with her, Nangong Jin seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned her head to look at the dense crowd, but she didn't find anyone who made his heart uneasy.

Zhang San, who had already driven the carriage away, didn't know what to say about their Hou Ye at the moment, this is fishy, no...... When talking to Miss Zheng Dai about business, can you take a look at the yellow calendar? Dig a pit and bury yourself in it, how embarrassing is this!!

Song Anguo also witnessed Nangong Jin's entry into the Luohong Pavilion, and before Song Jiayao and the others came back, they almost fainted in the carriage laughing, and even Qing'er almost thought that he had hit an evil spirit.

Inside the carriage, the silence was terrifying, and in the end, it was Murong Yunlan who broke the silence.

"Actually, it's normal for men to act on the spot, especially people with status like Ping'an Hou." Murong Yunlan said these cool words on the side, and Song Jiayao, who was already in a very unhappy mood, raised her eyes coldly and glanced at her, the red silk in her eyes made Murong Yunlan tremble, and she also guessed that she had angered Song Jiayao.

Song Anguo originally wanted to explain Zheng Dai's identity to Song Jiayao, but when he thought that Zhang San would definitely fly pigeons overnight to inform Nangong Jin of Song Jiayao's witness to his entry into the Red Pavilion, he decided not to talk about it.

After all, Zheng Dai is not as flawless as she looks from the outside, her personality is perverse and weird, she does whatever she wants, it all depends on her personal likes and dislikes, in addition to Nangong Jinneng's shelter for her, he has also suffered a lot of losses in the hands of Zheng Dai.