She raised her head and asked Ming Jingxuan: "Is it that Yuefu Shuangbi, the peacock with the same name as "Mulan Poem", flying southeast?" ”

"yes." Ming Jingxuan nodded: "It's a small song in the capital adapted from that long poem, and it is also the song that made me famous at the beginning." ”

He prepared this performance so carefully for himself, but he missed his performance like this, Song Qinglian felt a little sorry.

She sighed softly, with some regret between her words: alas, "Today my friend is not here, only I am selling sachets alone, I am here, and I vaguely hear the sound of your performance." ”

"It's just that I didn't go over to listen because I was too busy here, and I missed the performance that Brother Xuan carefully prepared for me, which is a pity."

"What's the matter?" Ming Jingxuan said heartily: "As long as you like, I can do a show at any time, and if you want to listen, I can also perform for you at any time." The next time I perform at the theater, I'll give you a separate ticket to the theater, so please come and see it. ”

Song Qinglian smiled with her eyebrows, as moving as a hibiscus out of the water, "In this way, then Qinglian will thank Brother Xuan for his kindness." ”

Ming Jingxuan was full of joy, stroking the light blue lotus sachet in his hand, "Your sachet is embroidered fresh and elegant, the fragrance of the flowers in the bag, the smell also makes me feel comfortable, I will definitely leave your heart by my side." ”

He paused, then raised his head again and looked at Song Qinglian, with a little thirst in his eyes: "I really like your craftsmanship, can I ask Sister Qinglian to order a few sachets with different embroidery methods for me, and I will buy them from you next time." ”

"I want to hang your embroidered sachet in every corner of Minghui Hall, so that this floral fragrance will overflow throughout Minghui Hall."

"Of course." Song Qinglian also agreed heartily: "As long as Brother Xuan likes it, Qinglian can sew for Brother Xuan at any time, so why buy it." ”

"Brother Xuan is Qinglian's life-saving benefactor, and next time Qinglian will embroider sachets with different embroidery methods and send them to Brother Xuan. Qinglian won't accept Brother Xuan's money, so it's all Qinglian's gratitude to Brother Xuan for saving his life. ”

"Nope." Ming Jingxuan shook his head, "It's the sachet you worked so hard to make, how can I let you work hard in vain, I have to give you the money you should pay." ”

He raised his head, looked at the dark night, and saw that the night was deep, so he didn't continue, but said to Song Qinglian: "Okay Qinglian, it's not early, let's go back quickly, let's talk about things later." ”

Song Qinglian didn't continue: "Okay." ”

Ming Jingxuan asked again, "Sister Qinglian, where do you live, I'll send you back." ”

"No, I don't." Song Qinglian refused, "I can go back by myself, so I don't have to trouble Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan, you can go back as soon as possible." ”

"How's that going to work?" Ming Jingxuan was obviously not at ease, and insisted on insisting: "You are a girl, let you walk such a long way alone in such a late night, how can I be relieved." ”

"If you encounter something like that again, it's good to be alive. Tell me where your home is, no matter what, I have to get you home safely, and I will be relieved. ”

When Pingshui met, she met Ming Jingxuan, who was indifferent in front of people and was full of thoughtfulness in front of her, and in an instant, Song Qinglian's heart was as warm as the March sun.

How could he allow her to refuse with such heartfelt thoughtfulness.

She smiled softly, "My home is in Yunshui Village in the west of the city. ”

"Okay." Ming Jingxuan nodded: "Then I'll escort you back." ”

"Hmm."

The two of them stepped on the heavy night, slowly walking towards the west of the city, and the slanting moon in the west gradually lengthened the figure of the boy and girl.

The journey was long, the night was pitched, there was not even the shadow of half a person, only a few crows could occasionally be heard, and the cold wind blew, this scene was cold and solemn.

If Song Qinglian walked alone in this cold night, she would definitely be frightened. But with Ming Jingxuan by her side, she didn't feel the slightest fear, as if with him by her side, she had a solid tree to rely on.

I don't know how long it took, the two of them finally arrived at Yunshui Village in the west of the city and saw the house that Song Qinglian saw.

Song Qinglian pointed to her house, "Brother Xuan, the house in front is my house, I'm here, you can go back quickly." ”

"Okay." Ming Jingxuan said softly: "You go back, I watched you enter the house and I'll leave." ”

"Hmm." Song Qinglian suddenly remembered that his clothes were still on her body, and she wanted to take off her clothes and return them to him, "Brother Xuan, your clothes will be returned to you." ”

"No need, Qinglian." Ming Jingxuan pressed Song Qinglian's shoulder and stopped her, "This night is dark and windy, and you fall into the water again and catch a cold, so if you suddenly take off your coat, you will get cold, you should wear it into the yard." ”

Song Qinglian's eyebrows moved, "But you ......"

"Don't." Ming Jingxuan interrupted her words and smiled lightly, "Just stay with you and use it as a token." Next time, when you've embroidered the sachet, I'll get it back from you. ”

He paused slightly, "I live in Minghui Hall in Deyuan Lane, if you want to find me, you can come here directly." I've always been here and you're always welcome to come. ”

A gust of cold wind hit, and I felt cold to the bone.

Ming Jingxuan said to Song Qinglian: "Okay, Sister Qinglian, it's really not early, you go back quickly, I'll watch you go in." ”

"Hmm." Song Qinglian didn't say anything more, and walked towards her home dozens of steps ago.

Approaching the door, she picked up the key, opened it, and turned her head, only to see that he was still standing there.

Even though it was dark and she couldn't see his face clearly, she reached out and waved at him.

Ming Jingxuan also saw her waving at him, and also stretched out his hand and waved to her. Seeing the long and jade figure in the dark night from afar, Song Qinglian's heart suddenly warmed.

She glanced at him again before turning away.