Updated: 2013-11-21

Zhao Ze seemed to feel something, and when he looked back, a hint of complexity flashed, and then he continued to turn around and walk proudly on the road, letting everyone look sideways, because of the envious eyes of everyone, so he held his chest higher.

In fact, although Zhao Kuangyin gave a message, Zhao Ze could say it in front of everyone, which would make Song Yi shine, but for some reason, Zhao Ze didn't do that

Song Yi was in a trance for a moment and walked forward calmly, only then did he see clearly that Master Ning was waiting for him.

"I didn't expect to see you again!" Master Ning opened his mouth with a faint expression, maybe because she was sitting on a horse, which made Song Yi look up at her and feel that she was a little arrogant, but even from this point of view, Song Yi had to bear it, Master Ning was indeed an extremely beautiful woman.

"I didn't expect to see you in King Kang's guard of honor!" Song Yi said playfully.

Master Ning seemed to hear some meaning, frowned slightly, and then said with a light smile, "It seems that since you have had another feat that I didn't expect during this time, but I seem to have missed it again."

Song Yi smiled and said, "Let's go, you shouldn't make King Kang wait for a long time."

"Humph!" Master Ning snorted lightly, and only then did a trace of dissatisfaction flash in his eyes, and he turned his horse's head and trotted away, Song Yi walked at the back of the team without hesitation, and his figure seemed to be a little lonely.

But fortunately, many people in the crowd knew him, and when they found his figure, they immediately shouted his name excitedly.

Because of Zhao Ze's noble status, and because this is a rare opportunity for King Kang and King De of Great Zhao to gather in the city of Yizhou on a formal occasion, the Dezhi Prefecture of Dou Nian personally vacated a courtyard for Zhao Ze to live temporarily, and the forbidden soldiers brought by Zhao Ze were ordered to go to the original camp of the Tiger Battalion

The feast is naturally indispensable, even if Dou Nian's virtue knows that he can't be extravagant, but after all, he is the prince, and if the hospitality is not good, it is the most humble and offended thing, so the name of the feast is hung in the name of Wang Kuanglu, the prince and the rich prince in the city.

The wine and food naturally cannot be compared with the palace in the capital, but because Master Ning personally led the dance on the field, and invited ordinary celebrities from Man Tingfang to play and sing, accompany the wine and music, the atmosphere in the banquet was obviously very strong, and the laughter was full of laughter.

Zhao Ze is not a rigid person, he talks decently and wittily, and he seems to lead the rhythm of the audience and become the pride of the sky, Dou Niande naturally sees all this as stern and weighs it in his heart

Song Yi is not an official, nor a powerful gentleman nor a celebrity, so although he got a seat, he was not in the front row, Dou Niande, Wang Kuanglu and others had the heart to ask about Song Yi, but they understood that the occasion was inappropriate, so in the banquet, no one paid attention to Song Yi at the end of the seat.

Seeing that it was getting late, and the feast had no meaning of ending, the sound of sheng songs and laughter became more and more lively, Song Yi was bored, and then found an unobtrusive time to quietly leave the table.

The moment Song Yi left the table, maybe Dou Niande and Wang Kuanglu didn't notice it, but two eyes quietly glanced towards the vacant seat

Because he had already chosen the shop of the game hall in the city, Song Yixin casually walked towards the small street in the city that was two streets away from the fireworks road of Man Tingfang. Along the way, there are smiling pedestrians, the lanterns on both sides of the street illuminate the huge streets present a hazy ancient beauty, most of the people who travel at night on the bluestone road are rich children who are dressed in expensive clothes, and the poor generally rest in peace.

Although Bianzhou is prosperous, prosperity belongs to the rich, and the prosperity of the poor is not a dazzling lantern brocade, but a sumptuous meal on the table at home

Walking to the front of the shop, Song Yi was slightly surprised to see that there were lights on inside, and there were lanterns hanging outside the door. I knocked on the door with questions, and at this time there was a slightly vigilant and crisp voice from inside, it was Huang Ying.

"Who?"

"So it's you and me!" Song Yi smiled, she heard that it was Huang Ying's voice, but she didn't expect that she would come to the shop at night.

The door creaked open, and then a pair of white hands pushed the door open separately on both sides, and then a familiar and calm and elegant smiling face appeared in Song Yi's eyes.

Huang Ying was wearing a light plain shirt, with no makeup on her face, so the hazy light at the moment looked like a woman from a good family.

"See what?" Huang Ying's face flushed, and when she saw Song Yi looking straight at her, her eyes dodged for a moment, but a trace of joy quietly passed in her heart.

Song Yi came back to his senses and said seriously, "Well, looking at you like this, you look even better than usual!" ”

"Ah, should I listen to rhetoric or compliments?" Huang Ying was slightly stunned, and there was a smile on her face that couldn't be hidden.

"It's a compliment!" Song Yi walked into the shop with his legs raised, and then raised his eyes to look at it.

According to Song Yi's instructions, there are many cubicles in the shop, about ten, and the entrance is the lobby, and the furnishings are the same as the position of the general restaurant shopkeeper, the high bar, that is, the cash register

There were a few pots of flowers and plants on the cabinet, and it seemed that Huang Ying had just put them on the table, because Song Yi didn't see them yesterday.

"Well, are you here to put these bonsai so late?" Song Yi asked.

"Yes, Qingyan and Fuyao are playing games, I thought that the shop should be opened after you left, so I took the time to come and have a look, and by the way, I moved a few pots of flowers and plants in my original yard that were not spoiled by the Jin Bing, it looks good" Huang Ying smiled.

"Well, there is indeed a lot of anger." Song Yi nodded.

Huang Ying saw that Song Yi's mood was not high, and suddenly realized that he should be in the Zhizhou Mansion at this time, and suddenly said tentatively with a slight apprehension, "You look like you're unhappy?" Is there anything bad about the decree? ”

Song Yi smiled and said, "The Holy Decree didn't embarrass me, it's not that I'm unhappy because of this, but I don't like that kind of occasion, there are too many people who seem to be really smiling, and there are so many laughing sounds, which makes people upset in my ears, so I went out for a walk."

Huang Ying wiped the two chairs and the table clean, then moved one for Song Yi to sit down, sat on the other chair by herself, held her chin and looked at Song Yi with a smile and said, "This kind of thing, of course, is very common, let alone that kind of occasion." I've seen so much, what can I do, isn't life in this world just to force a smile on many reluctant occasions? At least you can laugh, if you really can't even laugh hard, then you should really despair! ”

Song Yi looked at her with a slight surprise after listening to Huang Ying's words, and then said with a wry smile, "So, what I want is a kind of strength to break free and a leisurely life without constraints."

"Sounds so good" Huang Ying smiled, taking this sentence as Song Yi's feelings, and then looked at Song Yi's time, but saw that Song Yi was frowning and pondering something.

"Since the holy decree did not embarrass you, are you preparing to go to Jiangnan before Chinese New Year's Eve?" Huang Ying tightened her heart and asked this question that she was reluctant to think about.

"Well, King Kang has brought the will of the capital, and many things will be decided, I will talk to Lord Zhizhou about some things, about these days, I should leave" Song Yi replied, seeing the loss in Huang Ying's eyes, his heart was slightly unbearable.

"Then you remember to care about this place, if you don't come, this place will be closed, and it's none of my business if you lose money!" Huang Ying said jokingly, but she couldn't laugh in her heart.

Song Yi smiled, noncommittal, but it made Huang Ying even more lost, in fact, Huang Ying also knew that Song Yi went to Jiangnan, and most of the time to return to Bianzhou would be very little, not to mention the long distance, no one can say anything about Jiangnan, maybe he went to Jiangnan and fell in love with other women, and it is possible to forget himself here forever

Thinking of these things, Huang Ying felt as if a demonic obstacle had been planted in her heart.

"Let's go, let's go back together!" Song Yi got up and said.

"Hmm!" Hearing this sentence and going back together, Huang Ying's heart suddenly warmed, and she threw away all her worries and stood up.

When I opened the door, I saw the wisps of silver threads falling under the imprint of the lantern, and the coolness came to my face

"It's raining," the warbler murmured.

Song Yi frowned and glanced back, seeing that there was no umbrella in the shop, and when he turned his head to see Huang Ying, he also looked sad, and immediately smiled, and then began to undress

Huang Ying looked at him in confusion, and only after a moment did he suddenly understand.

This day, this night, in this rain, Huang Ying felt the romance and warmth that really belonged to her after all!

In the hazy night, the drizzle was hazy, and the yellow warbler, dressed in plain clothes, snuggled tightly on a warm chest, and a wide scholar's robe covered the top of the two people's heads, enveloping the bodies of the two people, slowly drifting forward in the rain, like a blooming lotus

She wanted to get closer, closer, until Song Yi reached out and hugged her soft waist tightly, and pressed her thin body tightly against her warm body, her face was as bright as a flower at this moment.

Farther behind, a graceful figure holding an umbrella looked at the moving lotus flower in the rain from the hazy street, and her face was full of complicated colors!

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