Nothing was said all night.

In the early morning of the second day, Ye Ping naturally took Ying Ning to Jing'an Division.

"Brother Ye!"

"Brother Ye!"

As soon as Ye Ping's figure appeared in Jing'an Division, all the night watchmen who saw him were full of enthusiastic smiles on their faces, and they hugged their fists at him, as if they had known each other for a long time.

That appearance was even more enthusiastic than when Ye Ping came to Jing'an Division after he killed Zhou Gan.

"It seems that last night's incident has spread all over Jing'an. Sure enough, there is such a thing as a hero, and it is still more interesting than the lace of Puliu Lane......"

Ye Ping looked at the enthusiastic smiles of these people, where could he not understand, I am afraid that his feat of composing poems in Puliu Lane last night has spread all over Jing'an Division.

As for the reason why these night watchers are so enthusiastic about him, it is naturally very simple.

Ye Ping, as a night watchman, made the song "Listening to the Qin", which naturally made them feel honored, and also made the world dare not call the night watchman a mud leg, this kind of situation superimposed, naturally made the night watchman a little closer to him.

"Not good!"

But the next moment, the corners of Ye Ping's eyes twitched suddenly.

The night watchmen of the Jing'an Division all knew about this, didn't that mean that Shen Yueling should have known about his feat last night by now.

was known by Shen Yueling that he went to Puliu Lane last night and wrote such a poem to a woman in the goulan, she was afraid that she would definitely taste it!

Unless, Shen Yueling can be as magnanimous as Erxiong's wife.

It's just that Ye Ping doesn't think that Shen Yueling will be that kind of person.

"Ying Ning, when I got to the library, remember to say a few good words for me, and said that the eldest brother didn't want to drink flower wine last night, and he was forced to go by your Brother Tieshan and Brother Erxiong, and I came back early last night."

Thinking of this, Ye Ping hurriedly said in a deep voice to Ying Ning.

"Good. Ying Ning remembered. Ying Ning nodded, then blinked her innocent big eyes, and asked Ye Ping curiously: "But in that case, big brother, didn't you lie to Sister Ling'er?" ”

"......" Ye Ping was silent.

It's just that he really can't say anything like a good deception.

"Forget it, I didn't say it."

After Ye Ping smiled bitterly and shook his head, he made a decision in his heart to face Shen Yueling calmly, horizontally, nothing happened to him last night, and that trip also made his curiosity about Goolan Qinglou almost completely dissipate.

Compared with the dry physical communication, what he prefers is the docking of souls.

"Zheng Zheng...... Sonorous ......"

Immediately, after going to the Vermilion Bird Flag to light the Mao, Ye Ping took Ying Ning and rushed to the library building, as soon as he walked to the door of the library, he heard that along the study building, there was a burst of Qingyue guqin sound, the sound of the piano was like flowing water, extremely clear, but inexplicably, it made people hear a resentful breath from it.

"This is a demonstration, the comer is not good!"

Ye Ping rubbed Ying Ning's little head, and after smiling bitterly, he coughed hard, stiffened his head, and strode towards the library.

It's just that, unlike in the past, he walked into the library and was greeted by no one to greet him.

was moving all kinds of classics to the courtyard, so that after Mama Geng, who was exposed to the sun, saw him, her face was even more gloomy, and she snorted coldly.

"Hmph what kind of ability I have, I have the ability, go hum your master, it seems that he didn't go......"

Mama Geng's attitude made Ye Ping more determined, and now it was the East Window incident, but he didn't bother to bother with Mama Geng, and followed the sound of the piano and walked inside.

After a while, he came to the depths of the library building, and as far as his eyes could see, he saw Shen Yueling holding a guqin at the moment, gently caressing, and the sound of the piano flowed out of the strings like flowing water, which was refreshing.

It's just that when he arrived, Shen Yueling didn't see it, but his hands kept stroking on the guqin.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

As soon as the song fell, Ye Ping immediately stroked his palms and was amazed.

"How can the little girl's clumsy piano skills be compared with the Yuanchun girl who cries and sings to the spring breeze where the birds cry and the flowers, how can she be worthy of the praise of the bloody hand poet demon......"

Shen Yueling raised her head and said dryly, not smiling.

Bloody Hand Poetry...... Is this me?!

When Ye Ping heard this, his expression couldn't help but be stunned, revealing a strange look.

Poetry is poetry and poetry, why do you want to add the word bloody bloody hands!

However, thinking about the appearance of Xiao Guoping last night, he really deserves the word bloody hands!

"Although this song is very good, but unfortunately, Sister Ling'er, there is a sour smell in your tune, which seems to be overturned by old vinegar."

Ye Ping raised his eyebrows, smiled hippie, and teased.

"I insulted the ears of the Bloody Hand Poet Demon, I don't know what happened to Mr. coming? Isn't it just to laugh at the little girl's piano skills? Or is there a poem to give to the little woman? ”

But it's a pity that Shen Yueling heard Ye Ping's joke, but she didn't have the slightest smile on her face, and she still had a straight face.

"Yes, I do have a poem for Sister Ling'er."

When Ye Ping heard the second half of the words, his eyes rolled and he counted on his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was bright.

Shen Yueling didn't say a word, she just snorted sullenly, but Ye Ping clearly saw that the depths of her eyes showed a look of expectation.

Obviously, Shen Yueling already knew that he hadn't done anything last night, just that he had given Yuan Chun such a good poem.

"Silk Tong has seven strings of unended rope, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring. There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking. Can this be recalled? It's just that it was already clear at the time. ”

Without thinking, Ye Ping lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and looked at Shen Yueling, with affection in his eyes, and said slowly.

Can this be recalled? It's just that it was already in the dark!

At the moment of his words, he put his hands on the piano, and Shen Yueling, who was originally determined to ignore Ye Ping, was already a little stupid for a while.

Not only her, even Mama Geng, who came to the back hall with a broom, and was going to sweep Ye Ping out of the house, also raised the broom in her hand, stunned in place, and felt that there was an inexplicable feeling, flowing in her body and mind for no reason, so that her eyes couldn't help but be a little moist, and she couldn't help but think of the young man with a sunny smile on her face twenty years ago, who said that she wanted to take her to find a peaceful place to live, but was gloomy and lonely by her cold words.

"Sister Ling'er, last night's incident, it's just that I saw that Jin Wuwei persecuted too much, so I had to write the one as a last resort, I know, you will definitely not want to forgive me, so let's wait for it to be a memory......"

Ye Ping sighed softly, hugged his fist at Shen Yueling, and turned around to leave.

"Who said I won't forgive you......"

But before Ye Ping turned around, he felt that the hem of his clothes had been pulled by someone, and immediately, Shen Yueling's low shy voice sounded behind him.

"Sister Ling'er, are you willing to forgive me?"

When Ye Ping heard this, he turned his head with joy on his face.

It's just that in his heart, he is full of emotion, and it really deserves to be the first poem of self-injury through the ages, this shot is really invincible!

"Humph! I wouldn't forgive you if you really stayed in the hook bar last night, but you didn't stay there, and you kept the rules, just listening to the piano, and listening to two songs, plus this poem, I can still forgive you reluctantly, ......"

Shen Yueling snorted softly, with a little arrogance, and said slowly.

It's dangerous!

Ye Ping heard the sound and breathed a sigh of relief slightly, thanks to his ignorance of the rules of the hook column last night, so that Yuan Chunhui was wrong and played one more tune, otherwise, if it was really something, then he didn't say anything about sending poems today, even if he sent a copy of "Three Hundred Tang Poems" and a copy of "Three Hundred Song Poems", I am afraid that he will not be able to see Shen Yueling's face.

"I left last night, but when I left, Lord Shen hadn't left yet."

When Ye Ping heard this, without thinking, he immediately shook off the silence.

Dead friends don't die poor Dao, dead father-in-law doesn't die son-in-law, anyway, he has already happened in the east window, so what's the matter if he sells silence!

"Father...... Shameless! ”

When Shen Yueling heard this, her face immediately showed shame and anger, and she immediately got up and was about to go to Shen Mo Theory, but as soon as she stood up, she sat down again and sighed softly.

It has been almost 20 years since my mother died, and who can ask a widower who has lived alone for 20 years will not be wrong at all.

"Lord Ye is here?" And at this moment, along the outside of the library building, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps, followed by a male duck who was obviously a eunuch sounded: "The Queen Mother urgently summoned Lord Ye to enter the palace, something happened in Cining Palace......"