"Once upon a time, one day, a scholar accidentally came to a green building. Seeing a woman standing upstairs singing a song, the scholar was fascinated by it, so many people came and went, and they were actually fascinated by a woman. At this time, the woman upstairs glanced at the scholar and turned her head shyly.

At this time, the old bustard said to the scholar: "You are a poor scholar, and you dare to look at my family's top brand Liu Qing, you are really a toad who wants to eat swan meat, and the Shen Yuan in Xicheng has to line up, and it is Li Shangshu who is waiting today." Go fast, go away poor scholars. After finishing speaking, he beckoned to others, "Hey, you're here today, hurry up and please." ”

The scholar did not dare to speak, and his mind was full of the famous prostitute who was singing. The scholar went around to the backyard and leaned on the wall, hoping to see Miss Liu Qing again.

Late at night, the girl went out of the backyard and sat in the pavilion wondering what she was thinking. The scholar climbed into the courtyard and came to the girl, startling her.

Girl: "Who are you, what are you doing, why are you here late at night?" ”

Scholar: "Don't be afraid, the girl is not afraid, in the next Zhang Sheng, it is for the poor scholar, this year to get fame, passing by here and seeing the girl singing, I want to know the girl." ”

Girl: "Oh, it's you, I remember you." You don't have to know me, do you have anything to say? If not, I'll go back to my room. ”

Scholar: "Girl, I am pleased with you, when I am admitted to the champion Lang, I will marry you home with red makeup." ”

When the mushroom Liang heard this, she was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that this scholar would speak like this.

No one had ever said this to her.

I don't know why, but I was moved in my heart for no reason.

This scholar is really different!

Girl: "When you come here tomorrow, I have something to say to you." ”

The next day, the scholar arrived as promised.

The girl is also waiting.

The girl took out half of her savings and said, "Take it, take good care of yourself, ten miles of red makeup, I will live up to it." ”

Scholar: "Wait for me, and I will marry you and go home." ”

Three months later, today's champion Lang, with red flowers, riding a horse, wandered on the streets of Chang'an, Liu Qing stood under the green building, looking at today's champion Lang. She recognized it as Zhang Sheng at a glance. She shouted: "Zhang Sheng, it's me, I'm Liu Qing." Zhang Sheng glanced at it and turned his head away. Don't look at her anymore.

The next day, Zhuang Yuanlang asked someone to bring a letter, Liu Qing opened the letter, and it read: You have half a little red lips, how can you match me as a champion. Liu Qing collapsed to the ground in an instant, crying and shouting: If there is no me, how can you be a champion, you are a good Zhang Sheng, a murderous Zhang Sheng. After saying that, a mouthful of blood spat on the ground, and he was bedridden ever since.

Soon after, the sound of suona outside the street was everywhere. Liu Qing asked: "Why is the street so lively?" The people around him said, "You don't know yet, today is the wedding day of Zhuang Yuanlang and Princess Jingning." Liu Qing said: "Help me out, I want to see this champion Lang's wedding, and see this Princess Jingning." ”

Liu Qing stood at the foot of the green building, looking at this champion with a big red flower, wearing a red robe, and riding a horse. Ten miles of red makeup to marry the princess of Jingning. The scholar looked at Liu Qing again, his hair was messy and haggard. He didn't dare to look at it more, turned his head and continued walking. Liu Qing said with tears in her eyes: When I am admitted to the champion Lang, I will marry you home with red makeup.

Late at night, the scholar came to Liu Qing's bedside. Liu Qing was speechless, and touched the scholar's face with tears in her eyes. The scholar said: "Ten miles of red makeup and nine clans are dead, don't hate me." If we start to see each other again, I will taste all the red lips. Liu Qing cried and nodded. turned his head away, no matter how the scholar shouted, Liu Qing didn't respond.

Soon the scholar came to the monastery and shaved his hair. Dressed in a robe, I hope to put down the lovesickness. Looking at the ten miles of peach blossoms, it was the years she was going to marry, so the scholar wrote it.