It's easy to say, after trying his tongue, he finally asked the little maid Ying'er to pass the poem to Rui Niang on his behalf. After sending the little girl away, Xingyan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, this matter that had been hanging in his heart for a few days, he could finally have an explanation.

Come to think of it, Na Rui Niang read the four sentences she asked, and she should be able to understand the meaning. In the past, I had the impression that I could smell the wind, and I felt that Rui Niang, who was known as one of the four concubines of Huayue, was by no means the kind of shallow woman who had a false appearance, and should be able to speak outside the strings in the poem.

"How can the gourd leaves be crossed, and liberation may not be the ...... of Cihang" The idle young man couldn't help but recite his poem several times.

- Chanting is self-satisfying, but a little hesitant:

"Uh...... The word 'liberation', will it be a bit straightforward and annoy Rui Niang? Hmm...... Probably not, the word liberation is also born from the couplet hanging in front of the building - everyone in this couplet is known in the building, Rui Niang is generous, and she will not care about it. ”

"Heh~~ Maybe, after that Rui Niang reads it, she will come to inquire with me carefully?—— so that I will have the opportunity to tell her what I suspect in my heart, 1510!"

Thinking of this section, Xingyan is quite happy - a simple-minded young man who believes that as soon as his poem arrives, he can wake up the sister Rui who is still in a dream.

Don't look at him sitting upright in front of a few cases, holding his special edition of the Shangqing Sutra, shaking his head and reading it with a careful mind—in fact, all his thoughts at the moment are completely focused on paying attention to the movement of the door!

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"Squeak~~"

I was waiting a little anxiously, but the door rang at the right time.

- It seems that Na Rui Niang is really a quick-witted woman, and she didn't let him wait long.

Smelling the sound of the door, Xingyan hurriedly looked up - heh~~ The person who pushed the door into the house was not who Rui Niang was?

Presumably, Rui Niang's visit this time must have asked him to clarify the original meaning of the poem!

Full of enthusiasm and awakening, he hurriedly put down the scriptures in his hand, and was about to get up to greet him-

But I couldn't catch off guard and only heard a "pop", and Rui Niang, who just didn't say anything after coming in, slapped a piece of hemp paper in front of him!

was originally full of joy, but only then did he realize that something was wrong with the situation. Concentrate on it, the piece of paper that was being held down by Rui Niang's hand was the poem he had just asked Ying'er to hand over not long ago!

When he looked at Rui Niang's face, the young man realized that the Rui Niang in front of him, who was originally dignified and clean, was now even more like ice and snow on his face!

Seeing this scene, Xingyan sighed secretly in his heart:

"That's it!I'm afraid it's not harmonious~~"

Although his heart was racing, at first glance, when he saw Rui Niang's unexpected solemn situation, Xingyan was still a little overwhelmed. was babbling from the corner of his mouth and didn't know where to start, but he heard Rui Niang, who had not spoken, open his mouth:

"Brother Zhang, the poem has been viewed, and it will be returned. After a pause, he added:

"-In the future, please don't make up such rumors and rumors, polluting the eyes and ears of the slave family!"

When she said this, Rui Niang's tone was gloomy, obviously quite annoyed.

"Huh?"

At first hearing this complaint, Xingyan was a little confused, and he didn't understand what Rui Niang meant, so he thought:

"Rumors?...... But where does that begin?...... Wind, wind, ah!"

"Isn't this gossip just to say that what I said is like the wind fluttering, and it is a groundless lie! And this wind word also has some ridiculous meaning......

Thinking of this verse, Xingyan hurriedly pleaded:

"Sister Rui, don't get me wrong~ The four poems I just presented are not presumptuous......! I just heard that Hu Gongzi, he, he began to spend the ...... of Sister Rui"

"Don't say it!"

The young man was in a hurry to say some incoherent words, and as soon as he was halfway through, he was interrupted by Rui Niang:

"The matter between me and Hu Lang, no one else needs to put their beaks in their mouths!"

- Speaking of this, Rui Niang found that her tone might be a little heavy - looking at the situation, the little brother of the Zhang family in front of her should also be out of good intentions.

Thinking of this section, this famous Hua Yue Rui Niang also calmed down a little from Fang Cai's anger. I only heard her slow down her tone, and said to the young man in front of her who was confused:

"Brother Zhang, the meaning of your poem, the slave family can also understand it. But you don't know anything, that Hu Lang,"

Speaking of which, Rui Niang, who is as cold as frost, has a wisp of red on her cheeks:

"That Hu Gongzi, he is infatuated with the slave family, full of true feelings! This kind of feeling, God can say that it can be expressed; how can the slave family allow others to slander him! The little brother understands this kindness, and the slave family understands it; but this kind of words, please don't mention half a word in the future!"

After that, he didn't wait for the young man to open his mouth to argue, so he turned around and brushed his sleeves away!

——Wake up to this point and know that all my hard work has been in vain.

"It seems that I have seen this matter too simply. Xingyan couldn't help but feel a little remorseful in his heart.

It's just that he is still a little confused:

"Why can't that Rui Niang be able to listen to my half-decomposition persuasion?"

Faced with this result, which was very different from what he expected, the boy sat there, puzzled.

After a while, the poem that covered the cases in front of the young man's eyes was also gently lifted by a gust of wind blowing from nowhere, fluttering, whirling, and gradually flew out of the young man's sight, and he didn't know where it fell......

Actually, as Na Rui Niang said, this sobering statement is really "I don't know" - Rui Niang's "unexpected" reaction just now is not strange at all.

Although this awakening statement is quite wise and thoughtful, after all, he is only a sixteen-year-old boy, and he is really ignorant about these men and women.

——How can you understand the delicate thoughts of these children's love books by reading more books of etiquette and poetry?

Therefore, Xingyan wanted to use those few words of caution to let Rui Niang know her way back, but it seemed a little simple. Thinking about that Rui Niang, right now with Hu Shi'an Hu Gongzi, it is the time when the two are in love, not to mention that Rui Niang's surname is Jianyi, and she firmly bolts a wisp of love to her lover.

Speaking of which, Rao's dignified and self-sustaining name is re-written, but it is a memorable woman. As the saying goes, the night of this green building is cold, the road of Zhangtai is slippery, don't look at the busy traffic now, full of prosperity; once the teeth grow a few years old, to the time when the fragrance is shaking and the face is old, the sad situation of loneliness and helplessness in the second half of the life can only be painted by the word "lonely"?

Therefore, the only way out for the people of the Qinglou is to hope that while their color is not decaying, they can find a reliable person and entrust their lives - this is the most decent and probably the only serious way out for all Qinglou women!

- But, how many of the men who come to this Qinglou to fool around are able to entrust their sincerity? Feng Liu benefactors, all of them go to the horse and zhangtai, just to have fun and relieve their fatigue, and who is really willing to spend money and money to redeem their sisters?—— even if there are children who are confused by their posture and promise to pay for the redemption, they often can't resist those so-called clear words.

Therefore, it is conceivable that now this Rui Niang, finally met an infatuated son who was willing to save her from the fire pit, how could she not give up on him? What's more, this Hu Shi'an Hu Gongzi is not only a character, but also a person who is also informed and interesting, and is really a rare couple-

It can be said that this Hu Gongzi, who often haunts gambling houses now, is simply a flawless jade in the eyes of Rui Niang, and is the whole of her world!

- Perhaps, in her eyes, Xingyan is just a teenager separated from a child.

Therefore, Fang Cai Ruiniang's reaction, although it was a little incomprehensible, was really completely reasonable.

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The boy was sitting on his own, but he heard the door knock. When I looked up, it was the little maid who greeted the child, and she came into the room again, grabbed him and asked him long questions.

It turned out that after the little maid handed the poem to Rui Niang, she saw that her face sank like water, although she was silent, but Ying'er already knew something bad in her heart - it must be something that collided with the words in the poem of the awake brother. Therefore, the little maid with worries in her heart followed and waited on the side. After Rui Niang left, he also came into the house and asked Xingyan if Na Rui Niang had any blame for him.

Listening to Ying'er's kind inquiry, although Xingyan was holding her breath, she still followed the words and answered a few words with her.

Although he was talking, the young man was a little distracted.

Looking at the little girl in front of him who was still trying to comfort him, Xingyan suddenly felt how much he missed the girl who had worked with him more than a month ago, Ju Ying......

"Juying, Juying ......"

At first glance, when I thought of the little girl who lived in Juying, Xingyan couldn't help but say this name in my heart, and repeated the name several times.

Ju Ying's cute appearance with a light smile gradually emerged in Xingyan's mind. The girl's face before and after the two beautiful women is different, but both are suitable for disgust and joy, and from time to time they shake and alternate in front of the awakening words.

The young man who was a little confused by the matter of Na Rui Niang, when he thought of Ju Ying, his heart seemed to be moved, as if he had received some kind of revelation. It's a pity that it was only a flash of inspiration, and when he thought about it intently, he could no longer grasp the inspiration of that moment.

"Gotta ~~ It's still hard work to think about it!"

Xingyan shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to get all these troubles out of his mind.

"Hehe~~~ I want to come to Na Rui Niang and Hu Gongzi so affectionately, why should I, an outsider, bother to do a lot of trouble? I should be scolded by Sister Na Rui!"

"Perhaps, it's true that I'm thinking too seriously, right?he~ is in response to that sentence, 'There is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves';

Xingyan laughed at himself and joked with himself, and his mood became much lighter.

- The life of the awakening seems to be back to its original track, a little boring, but quite pleasant.

Now, Xingyan also got the kind sister in the building, and according to the size of the nameless old sword, she coarsely sewed a cloth cover for him. Xingyan took this cloth as a sheath and put up the ancient sword that was a little vindictive.

Usually, Xingyan also learns from those high-rollers and children of the family, and when he wanders around the street, he puts the newly picked up old sword on his back and pretends to be behind him - after all, it is a young man's surname, and Xingyan feels that this looks majestic and fun!

Of course, this sword is not just for decoration. Xingyan also went to that Ji's private school in that spare time, and followed Mr. Ji in the school to learn some swordsmanship.

It turned out that in that season's private school, it was not completely limited to ritual music and poetry books, and the way of archery was also slightly involved. In the school class taught by Ji Lao Scholar, there was originally a swordsmanship class. At that time, the concept of running a school was quite eclectic, and it was not surprising that this kind of curriculum was arranged.

Of course, the swordsmanship taught by this respected old Mr. Ji could never be the bloody murderous technique. The old man practiced his sword, his posture was graceful and elegant, and his gestures were moderate, and with his long beard and fluttering robe sleeves, he looked like a fairy from a distance—perhaps, it would be more appropriate to call Mr. Ji's swordsmanship "sword dance".

However, no matter what the title is, if it is really practiced, it can also strengthen the body and activate the muscles and bones. Therefore, those students are also happy to learn.

In the past, he said that because his family was poor, he couldn't afford a suitable sword, so he used the fake sword made of bamboo and wood to make up the number; When he was a few years older, he was ashamed to practice with that plaything-like wooden sword, so it was a long time since he had attended a swordsmanship class.

Now the boy has no intention of picking up this old sword, although it looks quite simple, but it is also a real sword. Therefore, if he has some leisure, Xingyan will run to learn swords from Mr. Ji, which is quite good for passing the time.

In the afternoon, in the garden in the backyard of Huayue Building, Xingyan practiced the swordsmanship that Mr. Ji had recently taught. Putting away the sword and standing still, feeling that his body was quite hot, Xingyan put the sword against his cheek, feeling a pleasant coolness coming from the sword.

"Heh~ If you put this sword on Chen Kui's neck on Poyang Lake, it is estimated that the effect will be better, right? haha!~~"

Feeling the slightest coldness from the sword body, Xingyan couldn't help but think about it so presumptuously. Hehe, that night I cooperated with the little girl Ju Ying, and together I intimidated the experience of the evil Chen Daban, which is vivid.

"Yikes!"

As soon as I thought of this, Xingyan's heart suddenly moved!

- It turned out that the young man finally thought of what the thoughts that had been floating in his heart in the past few days were like nothing, and he wanted to catch but couldn't catch them:

“...... Rui Niang's matter, since the good life advice is ineffective, then why don't I repeat the trick?!"

It turned out that although Xingyan said that the sarcasm was frustrated, the surface seemed to be calm. But in his heart, the young man who is as evil as hatred really can't let go of the matter of that Rui Niang. Even though he came up with a thousand reasons to solve it, it was still difficult to convince himself that he believed that Hu Gongzi was sincere to Sister Rui Niang. Awakening really can't deceive himself-

A lot of times that's the case, some things may be good for you after you believe them, so you want to believe them - but you just can't believe these things!

Although Rui Niang said that she was so harsh about the young man, she was easy-going and didn't care, but she always thought about what kind of pain it would be for her if Sister Rui was deceived in the end!

Therefore, although on the surface it is the same as the old one, but in the heart, Xingyan is always thinking about how to think of the best of both worlds, so that Rui Niang, who is still convinced of the cold man, has come to his senses-

Now, it seems that I finally have some clues.

The young man who had just gotten some inspiration from the old things in Poyang seemed to be suddenly relieved. Glancing at the building where Rui Niang lived not far away, he smiled and waved the sword in his hand vigorously in the autumn wind, and then turned to leave.

Behind the young man, the last yellow leaf hanging alone on the branches of the autumn tree seemed to be unable to resist the sword-like slaughtering autumn intent, and he helplessly fell away from the high branches, and under the coercion of the bleak autumn wind, fluttering and scattered......

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