Chapter 15: See the Old Enemy Again

This scene was just seen by Gu Ran and Yan Zeyu, who were sitting on the second floor of the Qizhen Hall drinking tea and chatting.

Gu Ran dragged his cheeks with his hands, his whole body was like a boneless soft snake wrapped around the mahogany fence, looking at the two people below, and couldn't help but sigh: "This Ting girl is really not picky, and she can talk to the boring monk of Baili Xun." ”

"Stupid." Yan Zeyu simply spit out a word, and the spring sun was curling, like a piece of tulle on the eaves of the Red Mansion. The cascading waterfall reflected his delicately carved eyebrows and eyes, and it seemed that a cinnabar-colored halo floated on the jade surface.

"Then go first, if Brother Ting encounters trouble in the future, you can go to the Xing Prison Envoy to find me."

"Okay."

After saying goodbye to Baili, Song Ting was about to turn around and sit back in the carriage, when the voice of Gu Youwei came from behind.

"Sister Ting, where are you going?"

Song Ting turned around, and the two of them walked towards her, Gu Ran raised a pair of Danfeng slightly, with a thousand styles of wind on the tips of her eyebrows, followed by Yan Zeyu, and wherever they went, they were like a pair of beautiful people, which caused the passing girls on the street to cast a happy and shy look.

Song Ting just wanted to leave the place of right and wrong quickly, "I'm going to do something, go first." ”

Gu Ran dragged his throat and sighed: "It's a pity, I still wanted to invite you to Feifeng Mansion today's newly promoted gluttonous feast, it seems that I need to wait for next time." ”

Feifeng Lou gluttonous feast...... It's a foodie's feast......

Song Ting silently put down his feet, turned around and smiled very flatteringly: "Brother Gu, wait." ”

After that, he lifted the curtain and stuck his head in, "Siyou, you take the drawings and go to the best carpenter to make me a dozen or so on top." Song Ting took out a bulging money bag from his sleeve and threw it to Siyou, "It's done for me, and the rest of the money is all yours." ”

"Obey the boss!"

After everything was ordered, Song Ting smiled and rubbed his hands, "Brother Gu, let's go." ”

"Sure enough, in the eyes of Sister Ting, eating is still the most important." Gu Ran unfolded the green bone fan and shook it, indescribably graceful.

"Of course, there is wine today and drunk today."

Song Ting said the true meaning of life that Gu Ran believed in, which made him overjoyed: "Confidant! Confidant! ”

Yan Zeyu didn't smile, and a trace of mockery flashed under his eyes.

Song Ting had long been accustomed to his self-esteem and the stupid nature of looking down on everyone, and he didn't care, "Yan Gongzi's health is better?" ”

"Very good."

"Well, you still have to pay more attention, after all, your body is not like an ordinary man."

A winter hunting wind blew under Yan Zeyu's eyelashes, and Song Ting shuddered and hugged himself tightly and leaned towards Gu Ran's side.

The shops that can be called elite or outstanding in the Cheng'an business network all occupy a favorable geographical and gold gathering land, so the distance between Qizhentang and Feifeng Tower is not far, but it is only separated by two spice shops.

Standing at the foot of Feifeng Tower, she saw for the first time that a restaurant could be built so magnificently, and Bai Yu made a horse for Tangjin, which really deserved to be the first floor of Cheng'an.

As soon as Song Ting walked in, she was attracted by the wall on the right, she immediately leaned over, the cold touch was like the white snow of the wax moon, the water and the Tianyu hibiscus bloomed on the green waves, and the lotus leaves and fields had dewdrops dripping. A piece of jade carving occupies almost the entire wall, and the texture is delicate and free of impurities, such as mutton fat.

"No, this is the Bai family."

"The Bai family? Is it as rich as your family? ”

"Of course, and more than that."

What should it look like to be richer than the Gu family, poverty limits imagination, forgive her for being difficult to describe.

Yan Zeyu pulled Song Ting, who was reluctant to pry the whole piece of jade off.

"Don't look like you've never seen the world."

Taking advantage of Yan Zeyu's unpreparedness, Song Ting suddenly approached the flawless jade face, wearing a faint floral breeze across his ears, like a hundred ants gnawing, Yan Zeyu's heart shook slightly.

He whispered: "It's not that you don't know where I came from, and you really haven't seen as much of the world as you are." Song Ting grimaced and jumped to the front.

There was still a wisp of moistness and warmth in his ears, looking at the back of the light blue in front of him, it was like a willow leaf hovering in the flow of people, and Yan Zeyu's pace slowed down unconsciously.

Xiao Er saw that the person who came was the third son of the Gu family, and immediately walked up with a smile, "I'm sorry Gu Gongzi, there are many guests, so you have been waiting for a long time, it's still an old place, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Song Ting followed behind the two and was about to walk up the stairs, but her wrists were tightly clamped by a pair of big hands, she looked back, and saw that the man was dressed in a gorgeous costume, with a strip of gold inlaid around his waist, and his hair was neatly combed and neatly tied to the back of his head, showing that his face was more and more round like a silver plate, with thick eyebrows and thick ears, and the heavenly court was full of wealth and wealth.

"What are you doing?" Song Ting didn't know the man in front of him, and struggled to break free, but the hand he held became tighter and tighter.

"What? In just half a month, Miss Song no longer recognizes her former husband? ”

Zhao Man's smile was ruffian, greasy and disgusting.

The words that popped out of his mouth dragged the royal "interesting story" half a month ago up from the fragments of memory precipitated in the minds of the people again, causing passing guests to stop and cast inquisitive glances.

"It turns out that she is the fifth lady of Changping Hou......"

"Yes, I heard that I jumped into the lake a while ago and came back to life, and now I really look like a living person."

Gu Ran, who was walking in front, Yan Zeyu and the others stopped when they heard the sound, turned around and saw that Song Ting had been caught by Zhao Man,

"Meet the prince."

Yan Zeyu came to Song Ting's side, and when he saluted and raised his arm, he unintentionally knocked the hand that was imprisoned on Song Ting's wrist away, and Song Ting immediately retreated behind him with a clever pretense of not standing firmly.

Gu Ran stood on the side and watched the two of them cooperate with a set of natural and natural movements, not only raised the fan in his hand to cover his mouth and snickered.

"It turns out that the two of you are also ......" A hint of intriguing expression appeared on her round face, "I can't see that Miss Fifth is so liked by men......"

"The prince misunderstood, Miss Song is just helping me to do a good thing, and I am here to express my sincere gratitude." Gu Ran arched his hand and said humbly.

"Oh?" Zhao Manwei's tone was raised and stretched a lot, and he leaned out of Yan Zeyu, who was passing in front of him, and leaned in front of Song Ting, a pair of eyes rolled back and forth on Song Ting's body, and suddenly his voice brightened, "Could it be that this beautiful thing is the best thing for the fifth young lady to be good at in bed?" ”

It was really a blow to the head, Song Ting's body trembled slightly, this time he really didn't stand firm, and almost stepped on Yan Zeyu's foot, but fortunately he had reached out to stabilize it. Everyone sighed, and her chest was like hot oil poured on her, and a raging fire ignited.

Thinking of Song Ting, who was originally alive, a weak and simple little girl was ruined by the arrogant man in front of her, and she was actually born with the name of an abandoned woman in order to not be good at the love of men and women, if it is spread in modern times, it will not be able to save face, not to mention that it is still in this feudal ancient times, no wonder it is forced to force a living person to seek death, and now when she meets again without feeling guilty, she will give up, and she is still unscrupulous in front of everyone to humiliate an unmarried girl, although she temporarily uses the girl's body, But how can you allow others to trample on and insult you! The blood churned in her body like boiling water, burning so hot that even the tips of her fingers were hot, tingling, and seemed to squirt out.

Yan Zeyu looked down and saw that the little white blush was oozing with the black purple of the cold winter wax moon, and her face was a little darker.

"Lord Wang......" Yan Zeyu's words were not finished, but he felt a gust of wind at his moment, and a fist rushed over.

Boom! Zhao Man wailed, staggered back a few steps and fell into his friend's arms.

There were more and more onlookers, but because Zhao Man was a prince, he didn't dare to approach for fear of flying in private, so he had to watch from afar.

"Lord Wang! Are you okay! ”

Zhao Man's eyes burst into tears in an instant, and the nose covered in the palm of his hand was so hot that it seemed to have just been roasted, and he stared at Song Ting in front of him in disbelief, "You...... You dare to beat Lao Tzu! ”

She learned a few tricks of sanda in her idleness during college, thinking that she would never have a chance to perform it in her life, but she didn't expect to give the first punch to an old antique who dared to speak foul words without knowing what modern people were.

Song Ting rubbed his bones that hurt a little, and jumped to Zhao Man sensitively, his teeth trembled with anger, but his face was full of pleasure after revenge: "Lord Wang, thank you so much for your letter of resignation, otherwise others will think that I am blind and married a pig...... Jing ...... "Learning from Zhao Man's tone before, Song Ting pronounced the word pig essence in a straight and round tone, and his high-pitched voice pierced the entire Feifeng Building.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and they all gathered around the four of them and talked endlessly.

Zhao Man was so ashamed that he was embarrassed, and immediately stood up, pointed at Song Ting's face and gritted his teeth: "Insulting the prince is enough for you to go to the prison, and you dare to do something to this king!" You little, waiting to be beheaded! ”

Zhao Man was annoyed and ashamed, his white flesh swayed with his undulating chest, he shook his sleeve robe, and strode out of Feifeng Tower with a little embarrassment.

Gu Ran behind him leaned back with a smile, his shoulders shaking.

"Sister Ting, Quan Cheng'an is afraid that only you dare to scold him for being a pig essence! Hahaha! ”

Song Ting looked back at Gu Ran and then at Yan Zeyu, only to see that his face was expressionless, his eyes were like a bottomless deep pool, swishing coolness, and said slowly: "I see that you are impatient." ”

Song Ting froze in place, his words were like pouring a basin of snow water on his head to extinguish all the anger that covered his reason.

The smile on Gu Ran's face gradually subsided, and he said worriedly: "Zhao Man won't really alarm the emperor because of such a trivial matter, right?" ”

Yan Zeyu retracted her gaze, turned around and walked towards the second floor, "No, it will only alarm Concubine Xian." ”

Song Ting remembered that Zao Zao mentioned that the eighth prince was a mother's treasure, and he was wronged and returned to his house to cry to his mother, and Concubine Xian's grace lasted for a long time, but if she cried like the emperor, she might be more auspicious......

The brain was filled with blanks, and fine cold seeped out from the cracks in the backbone, as if a huge net was drawn to envelop Song Ting.

Impulsiveness is the devil, and the quick end is often very tragic, Song Ting's mood sank to the bottom, and the gluttonous feast was tasteless in his mouth.

Late at night, Gu Ran sent Song Ting back to the Hou Mansion.

"Thanks, I'll go first." Song Ting got out of the carriage and smiled at Gu Ran.

Gu Ran saw that Song Ting was depressed all the way, and patted her on the shoulder: "You are relieved, it won't be too bad." ”

It's a big deal, maybe he will be able to return to modern times after death, so when he thinks about it, Song Ting is immediately relieved. Stepping on the moonlight that was cut like stars by tree branches, Song Ting was stopped by Xiaozhu when he passed by Jialan Garden.

"Fifth Miss, Miss Please."

Song Ting remembered the maid he met in the peach forest last time, and laughed: "What? Is it for that piece of sesame crisp? ”

Xiaozhu didn't know anything, just took her into the courtyard, the peach blossoms in Jialan Garden bloomed warmly, the light pink dark fragrance floated under the moonlight, and occasionally the sound of fish churning in the lotus pond could be heard.

Song Yuyan was drawing peony patterns under the lamp to pass the time of chatting, and when he saw Song Ting coming in, he immediately put away the rice paper and said with a smile: "Sister, come and sit." ”

Although the second sister and Song Yuxin played speculatively, they have always had a salty and indifferent attitude towards Song Ting, at least Song Ting saw it in his eyes, there was no sabre-rattling relationship, and Song Ting was also happy to be a peacemaker, sitting next to him with a smile, with a tall table in between.

"What is the second sister looking for me?"

Song Yuyan fiddled with the yellow spike on the pen, "It's nothing important, it's just that the day before yesterday, I happened to see the fifth sister talking with Gu Ran outside the mansion." ”

Song Ting immediately understood, and then nodded and smiled: "Well, that's good." ”

Seeing that the woman in front of her was as usual, it didn't seem to be talking about the shyness of the person she admired, Song Yuyan was puzzled, "How did the fifth sister meet him?" ”

"That day, I went to Yiyuzhai opened by his house to buy earrings, and he fell in love with the third sister at first sight, so he asked me for help."

Song Ting's concise and concise words made Song Yushi's heart collapse, the pen in his hand slid down and rolled down to Song Ting's feet, Song Ting bent down to pick up the pen, and the smooth and shiny fragrant wood pen barrel was engraved with two words the size of rice grains, just a quick glance, Song Ting could also recognize Gu Ran's name.

…… It turned out that Gu Ran liked Song Yushi......

Song Yuyan covered her chest with her hands, her heart seemed to be pinched fiercely, she took a deep breath, "Gu Ran really likes Song Yushi?" "The sound of air is like a string in the wind, shaking constantly.

Sure enough, up and down the Song Mansion, only she didn't know that Song Yuyan liked Gu Ran, and tonight she really felt it, but there are countless crazy men and women in the world, and Song Yuyan's joy may not be the one that starts and ends well. Song Ting looked at her, there were no complicated expressions on her face, as light as water, colorless and tasteless, "Gu Gongzi is merry by nature, and the little sister is not sure, if the second sister really wants to know, why not ask?" ”

Yes, she and Gu Ran grew up together, what can't she ask?

Song Yuyan was sad, after all, a heart that could not bear the weight of the boundless sorrow, like wanton ice-breaking cracks stretched out in his eyes, turning into crystalline scum piled up in the corner.

The night was dark, and occasionally there was a sound of insects from outside the house, and Song Ting stood up silently, "If the second sister has nothing else to do, I'll go back first." ”

Song Yuyan smiled gloomily, like a faint voice from the deep valley: "Go back." ”

After Song Ting left, Song Yuyan sat in place for a long time, the whistling night wind poured in from the doorway, and she didn't feel cold anymore when she was cold, nothing was colder than her heart. Outside the eaves, the night was as black as an inkpool, and little by little, it encroached on the last light in the house.