Volume 3 Northwest Look, Chapter 74 The Waiting People Will Not Come?
Long Shaoyang was indeed not drunk, let alone asleep.
Hearing Zhu Xibing close the door, his footsteps gradually drifted away, and there was no sound around him, and he opened his eyes.
Taking advantage of the dim yellow candlelight on the table, Long Shaoyang stared at the top of the tent with his two eyes, but he was completely sleepy. What comes to mind is the scene at the banquet just now, and I don't know who suddenly "huh", like a fallen leaf falling on the surface of a lake, just pressed down, and then floated up again.
"Who is it that suddenly snorted, why did he stop again? Was he afraid of losing etiquette or was there another reason? What did he see?" Long Shaoyang thought about it, but he couldn't understand the essentials, so he turned over at the moment, thinking about resting for a while, recuperating his spirits, and going to the appointment at the third watch.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a few words of men and women laughing outside the room, and several people came from far and near.
Long Shaoyang was alert, still pretending to be asleep, but his hand slowly slid to his waist and held the jade flute in his palm.
The laughter is getting closer. I only heard a man outside the room grinning: "This is here, look at you monkey hurry." Since I have promised to bring you two to find a beautiful man, how can the eldest husband break his promise?"
Long Shaoyang couldn't help relaxing, turned over to the side of the door, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep.
I only heard a few coquettish laughter. A woman's voice said: "Where did the prince come from? The slaves and maids were ordered by the king of Qin to serve the prince tonight, this is the blessing of the slaves and maids, naturally the prince is the beautiful man in our hearts, how can there be any other beautiful man?"
Another woman's voice said, "What my sister said is extremely true. Lord Wang, you have sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and your nose is like a gall, you are a proper beautiful man, just like what was in ancient your country...... Anything is average?"
"Those who don't know the beauty of Zidu are also eyeless. Xiao Yuanying sneered and said, "But although this person is beautiful, his heart is vicious, not good, not good, this king will not be such a person......
"In my opinion, the prince is the ancient Wei Shubao, and he is also beautiful. A woman laughed.
"Hey, he's not good, he's been looked down on to death. Xiao Yuanying burped, and then said: "But if the two of you are willing to keep staring at me, this king will be killed, and being the second Wei Jue is also a good thing!" ”
Long Shaoyang listened to Xiao Yuanying flirting with Xiliang's maid, funny and helpless, and didn't know whether to continue to pretend to sleep or sit up.
At that moment, there was a creak, and the door was pushed out, and the three of them entered—and there was no knocking on the door.
Long Shaoyang's eyes opened a slit and looked, only to see Xiao Yuanying's face red and red ears, his face was red like an apple, and he hugged two Xiliang young women on the left and right.
After Xiao Yuanying came in, he glanced at Long Shaoyang, who was motionless on the bed, and then glanced at the candle on the table, shook his head, and said, "Shaoyang is also true, people are asleep but don't put out the candles, I just say that he hasn't slept yet." Knowing this, this king would not have made a trip in vain. ”
A Xiliang maid smiled coquettishly and said, "Lord Wang, this is the beautiful man in your mouth?"
Xiao Yuanying burped and said, "Yes, hehe, it's a pity that you don't have this blessing tonight!"
"The prince is really bad, he will use slaves and maids for entertainment. The maid of Na Xiliang tapped Xiao Yuanying's face with her fingers and said with a smile: "The slave maid is going to see what this dragon guard looks like, and he has been so appreciated by the prince." Lifting Xiao Yuanying's arm on her shoulder, she slowly walked to the bed.
Xiao Yuanying smiled: "Look, the fox's tail is exposed—this king knows that you women also love beauty! ”
Long Shaoyang hurriedly closed his eyes, and smelled a rich aroma on the tip of his nose, and then suddenly there was a warm and soft feeling - a few fingers of the maid of Na Xiliang touched his face, back and forth, rubbing gently.
Long Shaoyang didn't dare to move a little, still pretending to be asleep. But I was thinking in my heart: "I didn't expect these Xiliang women to be so bold and enthusiastic, and they didn't hesitate to make such intimate actions." Fortunately, I have pretended to be asleep, if I am awake and sleepless, I really don't know how to resolve this scene?"
Thinking in his heart, he suddenly felt that the maid raised her finger and said delicately: "Lord Wang, this dragon guard is a slave and maid, if you talk about beauty, I am afraid that you are on a par, and you are equal." ”
Xiao Yuanying was amused by her words, and said with a smile: "Look at your little mouth, spitting lotus flowers." It's really loved!" After that, he glanced at Long Shaoyang on the bed, sighed and said: "Hey, Shaoyang, you can't blame me tonight, you can only blame yourself for not having this blessing!
The maid of Na Xiliang agreed, stepped forward, and wanted to hold Xiao Yuanying's arm.
Xiao Yuanying suddenly said: "Slow, put out the candles on the table, and then close the door." You Xiliang is not as big as us, and it is cold at night, so you must prevent my Shaoyang brother from freezing in the middle of the night!"
When Long Shaoyang heard this, his heart warmed, and he opened his eyelids slightly. I saw that the maid of Xiliang blew out the candle, took Xiao Yuanying's arm, and carefully closed the door.
Xiao Yuanying still hugged one on the left and one on the left, and the three of them continued to cheer and walked slowly.
When the three of them went away, Long Shaoyang became more and more sleepy. Stretched out his hand to insert the jasper flute into his waist, and inadvertently touched a hard object, and immediately understood: It was at the birthday banquet of the Emperor of Great Qi at the beginning of the year, when he compared martial arts with Zhu Xibing, the peiyu that was picked from the other party, and later returned it to Zhu Xibing, but was rejected.
He pinched Peiyu in his hand, but his heart was churning: one moment it was the picture of Cheng Bowei being hit by an arrow in the shoulder, and the other time it was Zhu Xi Bingfan who was angry and glanced at himself...... Could it be that he wronged her? But the commemoration in the east of the fourth city in early July was extremely secret, and apart from her, I really couldn't think of who leaked her whereabouts?
Long Shaoyang tossed and turned, and finally survived until the sound of the third watch came from afar, and immediately jumped out of bed, opened the door lightly, and poked his head out, but saw the moon sinking into the clouds, the shadows of the trees, and the surrounding houses were pitch black, and there was no one.
Quietly came to the corner of the wall, jumped up, stepped on the wall bricks, and then borrowed the force, a few vertical jumps, and it was already over the wall. As soon as my feet hit the ground, I looked left and right, and walked quickly along the shadows refracted by the courtyard wall.
After the alley, Long Shaoyang hid in the distance, and after inspecting the surrounding situation for a while, he saw that there was nothing abnormal, so he was relieved. When I looked up, I saw a missing moon hanging obliquely in the sky, disappearing in the clouds.
Long Shaoyang stood in the place, and somehow, there was an indescribable apprehension. He laughed at himself, slowly breathed a few sighs of relief, and gradually settled down. After a while, I looked around, but I saw that under the faint moonlight, both sides of the street were empty, where was the shadow of Zhu Xibing?
After a while, there was still no one to be seen. Long Shaoyang couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the moon had been hidden in the clouds for some time, gray and cloudy. A black cloud had gathered in the northwest corner, slowly surging upward—the sky was about to change.
He wondered: "Why hasn't Miss Zhujia come yet? Could it be that she has misremembered the time, or slept too much? She has always been on time for appointments the first few times." Could it be that something has changed?" Thinking of this, he was anxious, but he thought again: "Zhu Xibing is smart and wise, ordinary people can't do it, and he is in the post house, so there will be no chaos." Thinking of this, a gust of wind hit, and Long Shaoyang felt cold all over his body, and he couldn't help but shiver. The northwest land of Xindao is really different from the land of the Central Plains, and it has just been handed over in August, and it is already quite chilly.
Long Shaoyang paced back and forth, and waited for about half an hour, but he still didn't see Zhu Xibing's figure. Rao is that he has always been patient and calm, and he is also anxious at this time. He hesitated for a while, couldn't help but walk slowly towards the post house, just walked a few dozen feet, suddenly turned around and walked back.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a woman Gege laugh and said: "Brother Long, it's really hard for you! If you go straight back to the post house like this, I'm afraid that from now on, there will be no more little sister like me!"