The night was slightly cool, and Ling Shuanghua sat in his boudoir.

My father invited the guests to a banquet, and the yamen was eerily quiet.

She didn't care, because no one had spoken to her at any time since she was disfigured and refused to marry. After her only maid, Juyou, was shot by her father's dead soldier, she had become the loneliest person.

His lover Ding Dian was locked up in a prison that did not see the light of day. Ding Dian's martial arts are very high, and it is easy to come up with them. But her father threatened her life, and Ding Dian never dared to make a mistake.

In fact, she was not locked up in a boudoir that did not see the light of day.

The two men were close at hand, but they couldn't see each other. She can only put a pot of flowers on the windowsill every day. Ding Dian could see this angle from the window in the prison.

Ding Dian is her only hope now, but this hope is getting farther and farther away.

If this continues, she will either be locked up and go crazy, or her heart will die like a tree.

At this time, she heard some movement in the small courtyard. She panicked.

Except for food delivery, no one can enter the courtyard every day. And now is clearly not the time to deliver meals.

So who else could it be besides Ding Dian?

She didn't want Ding Dian to come and die. She didn't even want to see Ding Dian. Her father forced her to swear by her dead mother that she would never see Ding Dian again.

It's just that a strange man's voice sounded in the courtyard.

"Miss Ling, I am the commander of the Imperial City Division, and I am a disciple of Lord Jia Nidao, and the Runzhou Xuanfu makes Ma Shoujiang treat me like a nephew. Today, I admired Miss Ling, and begged Lord Ling to come and see her.

"I don't have to meet, I know it's not polite. I want you to hear my voice. I'll leave tomorrow to run a business for the teacher, maybe six months or maybe a year later, and I'll come back again.

"You have to take care of yourself, when I come, you have to give me a good meal."

Ling Shuanghua frowned, until now she was reacting to it, this was actually talking to her.

She hadn't heard anyone speak in a long time. But who are you? Crazy?

She thought about it carefully, and this person said a lot of his titles, as if he was a great person. It sounds like my father is afraid that he will be a little afraid of this person. But this man was so arrogant that he didn't even say his name.

Then he said, "Maybe we will be separated for half a year, and I have a song to sing to you." ”

"Because I dreamed that you were leaving, I woke up from crying."

What a weird singing voice. Ling Shuanghua was about to slander a few words, but when she tasted the lyrics, she lost her mind slightly. Isn't that what she's talking about?

"Watching the night breeze blow across the windowsill, can you feel my love."

Sill? There was a pot of flowers she placed for Ding Dian every day on the windowsill, and she knew that Brother Ding could see it. That's all she can do for Brother Ding now. She knew that Brother Ding could feel it.

"When you get old, will you still be by my side. Look at those oaths and lies, slowly drifting away with the past. ”

Her oath with Ding Dian, her father forced her to make an oath not to see Ding Dian, and her father used her to deceive Ding Dian's lies...... And the day she gets old, she is afraid that it will be impossible for her to see Ding Dian again.

For a moment, his eyes were shining, and his heart was sad.

"How many people have admired your appearance when you were young, but who is willing to endure the ruthless changes of the years."

appearance, she is willing to be disfigured by Ding Dian. If it weren't for Brother Ding, she didn't want her face to be seen by any other man.

"How many people have come and gone in your life, but you know that I will be by your side all my life."

Tears rained down. This is not sung to her by a prodigal, this can only be Ding Dian's heart. It was God who passed on Brother Ding's state of mind to her in this way.

She wants to live well, because she has Brother Ding by her side all her life? Maybe she will never see him again, but only she has Ding Dian in her life, and she has no regrets in her years.

The chorus part echoed over and over again in the west chamber of the yamen.

In the distant death row, Ding Dian looked at Di Yun, who was sleeping like a dead pig. Listening to this moving ballad, he seemed to have returned to the good old days when he knew the quiet woman who was as light as a chrysanthemum.

The tone is not complicated, and even he seems to be learning it slowly.

"How many people have come and gone back in your life, but you know that I have been by your side all my life......"

Ling Huisi looked at Chen Cheng's back in the small courtyard from afar. He was originally very wary that Chen Cheng would mess around. Luckily, he just sang a song.

I have to say that such a singing voice is very moving. Even a wicked man like him, who had almost lost his human feelings, was moved. It's a pity that it's just a moment.

Then, he licked his upper lip. began to think about this kid's monstrous background, and was already thinking about how to envelop the other party. Maybe he could be a little nicer to Ling Shuanghua. At least you don't have to force your daughter to death.

If you can use your daughter to seduce Chen Cheng, wouldn't you be able to make the best use of it. Then he doesn't necessarily have to want her to die. Tiger poison doesn't eat children, does it?

He can't even rank the four evildoers, so he can be considered a good person if rounded.

After singing the song, Chen Cheng said loudly: "Miss Ling, wait for me to come back, wait for your sweetheart to pick you up." ”

……

[23 o'clock], inn.

Chen Cheng was lying on the table and writing something.

Footsteps sounded in the doorway, and he didn't even lift his head.

Then he heard a familiar voice: "Brother Cheng, I'm doing well tonight." ”

Hearing that Xu Zheng was embarrassed to show his merits, Chen Cheng stopped his pen and looked up at him: "Senior brother, I don't mean to talk about you." When you say you're out for the spring flowers, it's okay. There was a sense of anger. But when I took you, you didn't suffer at all. According to the setting, I hit you. ”

Xu Zheng thought about it for a while: "No, I was very angry at that time, so I was not convinced, and I didn't show it when I was beaten, which is very reasonable." ”

Chen Cheng shook his pen: "Then why did you become invisible next?" You're obviously not convinced, why should you say a few more words later? ”

Xu Zheng spread his hands: "I was beaten by you, although I am not convinced, but I am afraid of pain." Silence is a kind of external strength and middle dryness. ”

Chen Cheng scratched his head: "If you have any small fresh meat on the powder, you can be a big fan." Except for the anger part, which is a true performance, the whole process is paralyzed. ”

Xu Zheng didn't understand, and he teased him, and only said after a while: "Don't think I'm stupid." I know, you deliberately put on this face, just to make the surnamed Ling believe that you are a womanizer. You have a strong background, so he doesn't dare to harm his daughter again. When we returned, we would find an opportunity to learn from his daughter about his traitorous plots. ”

Chen Cheng had already started writing again, and he smiled when he heard the words: "Aren't these my original words?" You've just distilled them all in one place. ”

Chen Cheng didn't know that he had mistaken the cause and effect, but he had unexpectedly caused Ling Shuanghua's fate to change dramatically.

Xu Zheng didn't say anything, so he found a stool and sat opposite him and watched him write.

Chen Cheng ignored him, and was so quiet for a while before Xu Zheng said, "Brother Cheng, what do you say you are writing all day long?" ”

"Write how to teach Qu Fei Yan. She is such a big child, she is playing blindly every day, and she should learn something useful. She doesn't like to learn martial arts, so let's study literature. Chen Cheng didn't look up, and said while writing.

Xu Zheng disagreed. Didn't Qu Feiyan supervise the kitchen all day long at home and cook soup for Ma Chunhua? She is a female doll, and she can't take the top prize, what is she doing studying? Didn't you read "The Female Ring"?

However, he echoed in his mouth: "What Brother Cheng said is extreme." ”

Then there was silence for a while, and Xu Zheng said, "Brother Cheng, that day you said that I should also learn to read and write." ”

Chen Cheng raised his head: "Yes, senior brother." In the future, when we open a martial arts school, we must be able to read and write. But I have advised you several times, and you always say that heroes and heroes are illiterate. You will also recite 'Liu Xiang didn't read'. ”

Xu Zheng hurriedly denied: "Yes, yes, yes, I remember that Liu Bang and Xiang Yu can't read, or will you say it if you have read a book...... That one...... Before, you said that what you said about me doesn't count. ”

Chen Cheng said: "Of course it counts. If you want, I'll teach you now. ”

Xu Zheng nodded: "Yes, yes." Just didn't bother you with business, did you? ”

Chen Cheng smiled: "What's the delay, we still have a long way to go." ”

As he spoke, he immediately took out a pen and a piece of paper and handed it to Xu Zheng: "Let's start with the name." ”

Xu Zheng waved his hand: "Don't worry, I want to ...... Start with what you're doing. ”

Chen Cheng was stunned: "The scenario substitution method is also a good method." Okay, what do you want to learn? ”

Xu Zheng said: "You write these words first, and I'll take a look." The official yamen, the Oiran singer. ”

Chen Cheng didn't put pen to paper, looking at Xu Zheng, as if he was thinking about something.

Xu Zheng squeezed out a smile: "We visited the official yamen (門) today and met the Oiran singer. That's all I learned. ”

Chen Cheng silently wrote these eight words.

Xu Zheng looked at it, pointed to the words and said: "'official' and 'flower', these two words are simple for me to see, you can teach me." ”

Chen Cheng started with how to hold the pen, and taught Xu Zheng these two repeatedly for a while until he completely learned them.

Xu Zheng went out the door, returned to his room, took out a piece of paper, wrote down these two words, and drew a triangle behind each other.

He smiled: "Brother Cheng, don't think I'm stupid." You talked to the Oiran singer today, and you sang to the young lady of the official yamen. Although you say that you are a plan, I will remember it for you. When I go back, I'll show it to my sister. ”

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【Supporting Roles】

Juyou - "Liancheng Jue"