Qu Heng waited for Meng Gong to sit back in his place, sat cross-legged opposite him, and put the portrait in his arms. "Dare to ask Meng Gong, where have you seen this woman?"

"The old man once lived in Gongzi Cheng's mansion for a few days, and he saw him in his mansion. Meng Gong glanced at Qu Heng and said with a smile. "I heard that he brought the Jing girl to Fengcheng, and it was inconvenient for the old man of the Gongzi Mansion to enter, so he had to go down to the road, and it was not difficult to find the Jing girl, and he only needed to follow the map. ”

"Yes. As soon as Qu Heng arched his hand, somehow, when he heard Meng Gong talk about Gongzi's Mansion, he unconsciously remembered Ye Ziyi's appearance.

If she is a noble daughter after Jing Gong, should this be regarded as destiny?

......

Ye Ziyi covered her nose and walked out of the wine shop, climbed into her carriage, and said to the driver sullenly. "Suo, go to Youfu Qiongtai. ”

Lifting the curtain into the carriage, Ye Ziyi pinched her sour nose, sat on the animal skin cushion with her cheeks puffed up, and panted unsteadily, Yong, who was meditating in the car, opened her eyes, looked at her through the light from outside the carriage, and raised her lips and smiled.

"Angry with that wicked girl, aren't you? What do I say, you're just getting angry with yourself. ”

"Hmph, it's not for nothing, but this time, I know something terrible. Ye Ziyi snorted coldly and slammed the car board and said hatefully. "This mother and daughter, really unchangeable, are whimsical, dare to covet my Ah Cheng, bah!

"Heh, with her look, she also wants to enter the backyard of Gongzicheng? Yong saw that Ye Ziyi was still angry, and felt interesting, so he stabbed her with a scabbard. "Hey, what are you doing with such an atmosphere? Your husband, there are more than a dozen Meiji people in the backyard, and there are not many of them, only your cousin looks like this, and it is worth being angry?"

"One day, one day I will clean up Ah Cheng's backyard, so that no woman can think of him anymore, hum! No one can delusionally get my Ah Cheng, these women are really hateful!" Ye Ziyi gritted her teeth and muttered, listening to the voice, her teeth itched with hatred.

"Oh, I said Ah Yan, do you still want to monopolize that son?" Yong leaned forward, pulled a handful of Ye Ziyi's sleeves, and stretched his neck to see the expression on her face.

"Naturally, he wants to monopolize it, if he dares to be full of red and pink gardens, I will raise his face and go! Hmph! Let him mess with flowers and grass all day long, and provoke anyone!" Ye Ziyi squeezed out these words from between his teeth, slapped his hand, and glared back at Yongdao. "Brother, you are not allowed to marry a bunch of useless women, you don't have to worry about it!"

"Why did you get here?" Auntie, if that son is really unfaithful to you, how about you go back to the mountain with me to spend your days together?" Yong said, moved forward, sat down with her, arched Ye Ziyi's shoulders and said. "When the time comes, I will guard you every day, and you will make me those twisted flowers or something to eat, and you will not be happier than now?"

"Hey, I don't want it, my family Ah Cheng is so handsome, how can he be left to others for waste? If he wants to be ruined, I have to be ruined, if he is allowed to fall into the hands of others, I would rather kidnap him and die together than give half a cent to other women!" Ye Ziyi said this very seriously, smacked her lips bravely, and retreated very dejectedly.

"You, if you provoke a woman like you, Gongzi Cheng is really a family unfortunate. "Leaning against the wall of the car, brave and listless. "I said, why did you go to this Qiongtai meeting today? Are you not afraid of causing trouble for Gongzicheng?"

"My identity can't be hidden, in this case, it's a good thing to let the world know, the last bloodline of Jing Gong must be known to the whole world before he can really disappear in front of people. Ye Ziyi's little white hand tapped lightly on his knees, squinting his eyes. "Brother Yong, I have to 'die' once, 'Jing Ji' is dead, and the secret is extinct, only in this way can I break the world's thoughts about the secret. ”

"What are these words? What are you thinking about? Don't toss, that Gongzi Cheng is not worse than you, how can you avoid his ears and eyes?" Yong shook his head, very disapproving.

"He naturally has to know, in this way, without Jing Ji, no matter what beauty Ji is around him, who will go out of his way to check the details?" Ye Ziyi said, unhurriedly taking out a veil from his sleeve and pinning it to his hair, only revealing a pair of eyes. "People in the world know that there is Jing Ji, but if they don't know Jing Ji, let this 'Jing Ji' become a legend. ”

"It turns out that you have made this calculation, but it is not impossible, but it is a pity that you have to lose your surname. That's it, just toss it, don't worry, I'm still here if something happens, and I can't lose you. Yong closed his eyes, his slender fingers tapped on the scabbard, but he didn't see Ye Ziyi's grateful eyes.

"Brother Yong, it's good to have you here. Ye Ziyi smiled at Yong, turned his head to hug his knees, and looked at the gap between the curtain and the mat, his eyes slightly astringent.

It would be nice if she could talk to Gongzicheng about these words, but no matter how she expressed it, he didn't care so much, maybe he felt that she was just eating and drinking, but he didn't know it, but when she heard Jing Ying's thoughts about him, she wanted to sell that woman into slavery in the mountains and wanted to deal with her heavily.

What should she do? If she continues like this, she's going to go crazy sooner or later.

......

It was only after the sunset that the carriage drove to the front of a large mansion in Dongcheng, at this time the house was brightly lit, and the carriages and horses flowed, which was unusually lively.

"The You family is worthy of being one of the best families in the Great Qi, just a party to enjoy the plum blossoms and drink, there are so many people who have come, and they have heard that You Zhan's best music and friends, it seems that the rumors are true. Yong sighed twice, bent out of the carriage, Ye Ziyi waited for the carriage to stop, and also got out of the carriage.

People came and went outside the garden of Youfu, and all kinds of people shuttled back and forth, so it was not lively, and bravely escorted Ye Ziyi to the door, and followed everyone through a wooden palace with high halls and iron tiles, and entered a bamboo forest.

In the cold winter season, I saw that the bamboo was full of green, and the round lanterns of the string of white silk between the bamboo forests were reflected, as vigorous as the spring and summer seasons.

Sighing at the luxury of the rich second generation in ancient times, Ye Ziyi condensed his breath, straightened his back, and walked forward elegantly.

The Qiongtai of Youfu is built in a plum forest outside the bamboo forest, at this time the white plum Turui, the cold fragrance is pleasant, and the aroma of fireworks, the fragrance of fireworks, is so drunk that people are drunk.

Walking between the trails of Merlin, you can see a copper rod on both sides of the trail with five steps, and the gold wire supported by the copper rod is full of white lanterns like a full moon.

Ye Ziyi was the first time to see such a gathering of a wealthy family, walking and walking, she couldn't help but linger among the lanterns, the soft light of the lanterns reflected on her, and the plain white cloak skirt was like being stained with moonlight, lining her jade snow translucent skin, and the whole person seemed to be a fairy in the moon descending to the mortal world, and would fly up and ride the clouds at any time.

This kind of Ye Ziyi is very different from the lady and sister-in-law at this Qiongtai meeting, the kind of natural and elegant beauty is unparalleled, and it soon attracted a lot of attention.

Yong silently looked at Ye Ziyi, who was smiling at the corners of his eyes, and his black eyes were as bright as crystal, and the expressions on his face softened a little.

The floating light is drunk and sparse, and the west wind captures the plum soul. Fuyao is shocked, and Qiongyu is fragrant.

The lights on the three-foot-high white marble platform are like day, the sound of silk and bamboo, the whole garden is a sea of lights and flowers, bright white and flooded, and the brilliance of the rising moon is compared to it, and the dark blue sky looks far away, that place is like a sea of clouds in the fairy palace, it is really beautiful.

Ye Ziyi and the brave man in a moon-white straight dress walked slowly, taking away the free and easy ranger spirit, and the brave man in long clothes and swords was not inferior to the children of wealthy nobles, plus Ye Ziyi, who was clothed but could not hide the demeanor, this pair of beautiful people attracted people around to inquire and discuss in private, especially Ye Ziyi, who was covered with light veil, and many people began to guess her identity.

When she walked to Bai Yuqiong's stage, Ye Ziyi walked up the stairs with her back and skirt, her long eyelashes drooped, her expression was bleak, her long black hair and plain white skirt gently rose with the evening breeze, she was really like a fairy in the world, so elegant that she did not touch the dust.

On the round Qiong platform four or five zhang wide, You Zhan, who was dressed in a hundred plum pictures and indigo clothes, was drinking wine and plum with the guests, and suddenly there was a silence behind him, he couldn't help but turn around, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Ye Ziyi, who was dressed in plain clothes and holding his hair, standing on the stone steps, and couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, Ye Ziyi, behind her is a dark blue canopy, under her feet is a sea of floating flowers, she is covered with light gauze, her demeanor is beautiful, a red plum hairpin, her actions are graceful and quiet, that dusty appearance, where is the vulgar powder here can be compared?

Ye Ziyi naturally saw You Zhan too, she turned sideways and bowed to him, but she stood at the steps and did not take another step.

You Zhan is barefoot, stepping on the clogs decorated with brocade threads, and his gorgeous clothes are lined with his jade-like face, he is really a rich and beautiful son, chic and pretty, seeing Ye Ziyi not moving, he walked to Ye Ziyi with a jade cup, laughed, and said loudly. "Ji really kept his word. ”

"A gentleman is a gentleman, a concubine is not a gentleman, and he is willing to do the way of a gentleman. Ye Ziyi said this very well, she said, gentlemen say everything they say, I am not a gentleman, but I am willing to do things like a gentleman, as soon as these words came out, it really made You Zhan's eyes flash with a touch of amazement, and his eyes looked at her with more appreciation.

"Yes, yes, that day I have to hear Ji's 'Donghuang Taiyi' song, it is still unforgettable, today there is a meeting of Fangqiong, I wish to hear good news again, is Ji willing to give the song?" You Zhan looked at Ye Ziyi with a smile in his eyes, and his jade-carved face was shining with light, as if the whole person was glowing.

"You Jun is invited, the concubine doesn't dare to refuse, but the concubine has a request, if You Jun should accept me, the concubine is naturally willing to perform a song for Lang Jun. ”