Chapter 65: Childhood Sweethearts, Red Leaves and Bamboo Flutes (II)
After Wei Lingshan finished laughing, he narrowed his eyes and said softly, "I originally thought Luoyang would be very interesting." β
Later, I toured the north and south cities and found that it was not interesting. β
Yi Xiao supported her cheek with one hand, and her eyes stayed on Wei Lingshan, who was also supporting her cheek.
"But you explained something to me, so I found Luoyang to be actually very interesting. β
Yi Xiao blinked.
"I've always wanted to think about a question. Wei Lingshan asked softly: "What's interesting, is it a person or a thing?"
She lowered her head, gently took a chopstick, stirred back and forth in the white bowl of tea, and muttered: "If I say that Luoyang North and South City are interesting, do you say it is interesting?"
His Royal Highness finally understood the meaning of this dragon sparrow, and said cheekily: "That is naturally interesting. β
Wei Lingshan chuckled, and instead of breaking it, he spoke.
"So, if you say that the North and South Cities are boring, then they are boring. β
His Royal Highness nodded, shook his head, and could only pretend to be helpless: "That Luoyang is really a boring place." But the whole world is big, where is it interesting, I think Qiliang is an interesting place, why don't you go back to Fengxue Silver City, come with me?"
Unexpectedly, Wei Lingshan said lightly: "Okay." β
Five thunder empowerments.
The ecstatic Yi Xiao raised his head, just in front of Wei Lingshan's smiling eyes, and the latter smiled without a smile: "Can you not go to Beiyuan to save that friend who is hated by the bitter sea? Or can you really ignore everything and go south to return to Qiliang overnight, if you nod today, I will go south with you tomorrow." β
Yi Xiao realized that she had been ambushed by someone again, and she was fiercely pinched in her heart, still smiling on her face, just pretending to sigh, and her acting skills were exaggerated: "When you say this, I think I can go south, but I can't bear to put a flower on the cow dung, if that's the case, wouldn't it be a pity and a pity, and the world will scold it?"
Wei Lingshan scolded with a smile: "Liar." β
Yi Xiao suddenly restrained her smile and said, "Tell the truth." β
The dragon bird blinked and quipped, "If Qi Liang's little highness with two heavenly phases is a cow dung, what truth is there in the world?"
"I'm not cow dung, of course. Yi Xiao said indifferently: "But Chen Wanjuan is." β
Wei Lingshan, who knew that this matter would naturally be put on the table, sighed slightly, didn't explain too much, just slowly rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "Brother Chen is a good person. β
Yi Xiao, who heard this, sneered.
Gloat.
"What are you laughing at?" Wei Lingshan said angrily: "You scoundrel." β
Yi Xiao smiled even more happily.
Roll forward and backward.
Finally waited for His Royal Highness to finish laughing, Wei Lingshan said helplessly: "Invite Beiguan He waited for me for seven days, originally I was quiet and healed, and I didn't want to see him, but in the end I didn't want to touch him, and I was going to meet him after seven days." It's just that he has always been keen, and after noticing my appearance, he went all the way south, without looking back, and left the North Pass. β
Yi Xiao rubbed her face after laughing, trying to pretend to listen carefully to Wei Lingshan's words.
"Actually, Brother Chen is a person who is extremely arrogant. Wei Lingshan resumed the movement of supporting his face with one hand, glanced at Yi Xiao, and said softly: "I have known him since childhood, and I am not in love, but if it is according to the ancient books, it can indeed be called a childhood sweetheart." β
A red sac was gently slapped on the table by her.
Seeing Yi Xiao reach out to take it, Wei Lingshan subconsciously wanted to stop it, then sighed, gave up the idea, and let Yi Xiao play with it in his hand and take it apart.
Inside is a long letter.
"Ten thousand words peony?" His Royal Highness didn't read the content of the letter, and subconsciously asked, "He sent you?"
Wei Lingshan shook his head and nodded again.
"This red sac was indeed given to me by Chen Wanjuan when he left Luoyang to travel the world. She was a little embarrassed and said: "But the letter contained in it is not the 10,000-character peony poem, it is a long letter sent to me by my senior brother, and I am reluctant to throw it away, so I put it in a red bag." β
Yi Xiao smiled and asked, "What about the 10,000-character peony words?"
Wei Lingshan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Are you stupid or stupid?" Naturally, you threw it away, otherwise how could you fit it in the red sac?"
His Royal Highness tried to hold back a smile.
At this moment, the tall image of Chen Wanjuan, the only son of the champion Hou who was working the way to Qiliang Nineteen Roads, suddenly collapsed in Yi Xiao's heart.
Wei Lingshan, who didn't know why, continued: "Actually, I don't talk to him much, but Brother Chen is a very understanding person. β
His Royal Highness finally sighed and said, "Then do you know why he gave you a red sac, a peony word?"
Wei Ling's face was dazed.
"In other words, why did you give him the red leaf flute?" Yi Xiao already had a playful smile on his face.
"Why?" Wei Lingshan frowned and asked softly: "He gave me a red sac, and I gave me a leaf flute, isn't it a courtesy, is it the reason for love?"
Yi Xiao couldn't help but smile, and looked at Wei Lingshan, who had passed through the seven tricks and still didn't know why.
This naΓ―ve girl actually thought that the exchange of tokens between men and women was just a matter of paying attention to etiquette.
If she is ..... to me
Yi Xiao thought of this, her heart was half cold, and she hurriedly asked, "If I give you a red sac, what will you give me?"
"It's okay to be courteous, it's either a traitor or a thief. Wei Lingshan said angrily: "I'll give you a sword and let you return to the west." β
Yi Xiao put down the heart she was carrying, and began to steal joy behind her back, sprinkled with joy that could not be concealed on the surface, and generously pointed out: "Teach you a trick, keep the medicine until the disease is cured." β
Wei Lingshan looked at Yi Xiao in a daze.
"Isn't it ridiculous for the Northern Wei Dynasty to marry you and Chen Wanjuan?"
Wei Lingshan hummed twice and nodded obediently.
"Naturally, you won't agree. Yi Xiao smiled in her heart, and said quietly: "Then Chen Wanjuan naturally won't agree, right?"
Wei Lingshan frowned and thought about it, reasonable, and then nodded.
"It's simple. Yi Xiao coughed dryly twice and said, "Do you believe it or not, just write a letter and leave it to Chen Wanjuan, and you don't even need to say more, this marriage will naturally not be completed?"
Wei Lingshan shook his head desperately.
Without waiting for Yi Xiao to speak, she was curious: "How to write?"
His Royal Highness showed a sly signature smile like a white-robed old fox, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Wei Lingshan, and said in a master's demeanor: "You don't need to worry about it, I'll write this letter for you." β
Wei Lingshan was accustomed to seeing the rich expression of this guy, and sighed in his heart that it must be no good, and said at the moment: "You must not be at ease." β
It's just that she pursed her lips and grinned: "But once this girl believes you, Chen Wanjuan's matter will be handed over to you." β
Yi Xiao, who had the huge handle of his rival in love, was confident at the moment, and then sighed softly.
Chen Wanjuan, Chen Wanjuan.
Wen Dao has always mentioned Chen Wanjuan of the Northern Wei Dynasty to the same level as himself, that is, he has never met, and he has already met in love, but it is a pity that this exclusive disciple of Confucianism and Taoism has ended up with a tragic defeat on the battlefield.