Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Moonlit Night with Flowers
Back at Liugong's Mansion, Liu Chan'er and Murong Junnan were looking for him everywhere, they made an appointment with Jiang Liu's wish, Qu Ling'er and others were about to go out to play, and suddenly the servant came to tell Liu Chan'er that Miss's two Jinlan sisters, Ziyanzi and Heiyanzi, had arrived at the mansion to congratulate the alliance leader on his birthday. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
When Liu Chan'er heard this, she clapped her hands happily and shouted, "I haven't seen my two sisters for a long time, I really miss my sister, you wait for the little sister." After saying that, he ran away in a puff of smoke.
After a while, Liu Chan'er took a young woman dressed in purple clothes and black dresses and black dresses to Jian Nanhong and the others with a smile...... Fluttering flowers, the green feathers parted red shadows...... The three swallows in the south of the Yangtze River are beautiful and fluttering, which really makes me dizzy to watch. β
The two women who came were the purple swallows and black swallows they had seen in the Tianwei Gate of Luoyang City, Zhongzhou, and the purple swallows smiled, "Thanks to the praise of the prodigal son, the little women are embarrassed, I didn't expect Luoyang City to say goodbye, and today we will meet in Jinling City, the little girls are really fortunate to have three lives." β
Black Swallow also stepped forward and said to Jiang Shu, "It's a great honor to be able to meet the prodigal son, and it is a happy thing to be able to drink wine and talk about life with the prodigal son, andββ" As he spoke, he turned his head to Jian Nanhong Dao; "How can Nanxiu describe the phoenix prince in the face of the four princes in the world?
Jian Nanhong immediately replied, "...... The waterside terrace is a new swallow returning, and a mouthful of fragrant mud is wet with falling flowers and flying...... Swallow chivalrous woman, elegant and charming, full of talent and quick learning, who is not envious of the heroes of the world, who can appreciate the face should be a chivalrous woman. β
Seeing that everyone was talking speculatively, Liu Chan'er immediately agreed, "It's rare for you to be so like-minded, Xiaomei suggested that we might as well go to the Qinhuai River to get together, enjoy the scenery on the riverbank, and drink and talk freely." β
Purple Swallow immediately interrupted Liu Chan'er's words and said, "It's not proper, Qinhuai River is a land of wind and snow and snow, the prodigal hero is a person with a single-minded temperament, that place is not suitable for him, Xiaomei proposes to choose another place! β
Everyone agreed to go to Mochou Lake for a boat swim, and the group hurriedly stepped on the mount and ran straight out of the Liugong Mansion to Mochou Lake, and after arriving at the shore of Mochou Lake, Liu Chan'er rented a painting boat, and everyone boarded the painting boat, and the painting boat slowly left the shore and sailed to the lake.
It is late autumn, the autumn wind is sassy and cool, bringing people fresh coolness, the distant mountains are empty, the light clouds, the lake is green and clear, the ripples are surging lightly, the water and the sky are dissolved into one color, the scenery is charming, everyone is intoxicated in this charming scenery, and the troubles and sorrows are swept away with the autumn wind.
The boat guy has prepared a wealth of wine and food for the guests in the cabin on the second floor of the painting boat, and everyone has taken their seats, reported their names to each other, and then drank the wine.
After drinking for a while, Purple Swallow stood up and took a pipa from the cabin wall, returned to her seat, hugged the pipa, plucked the strings with her fingers, adjusted the tone, and said to the four with a smile, "Take wine as a song, what is life? β
β...... Still holding the pipa and half-covering his face, the reels pull the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune is ......" Jiang Shuyuan saw this, raised his wine glass and whispered softly, looking like a connoisseur who appreciates music.
In a burst of crisp strings falling on the jade plate, Purple Swallow played the pipa strings lightly and slowly, while letting go of her throat and opening her cherry lips to sing, "Dream of entering the Yanshui Road in the south of the Yangtze River, walking all the way to the south of the Yangtze River, and not meeting people." There is no place to say anything about the soul in sleep, and the feeling is melancholy and the soul is mistaken. If you want to do your best in this love letter, the floating geese sink the fish, and there is no evidence in the end. If you want to lean on the slow strings and sing goodbye, break your intestines and break through the Qin Zheng pillar. β
The voice is tactful and listening, like the yellow bird singing, and at the end of the song, the black swallow sings again; The pillow sometimes becomes a rain dream, and there is nowhere to say the spring heart through the curtain, from the night of the light to the present!"
The singing voice is sweet and melodious, as crisp as Yinling, the song is terminated, the sound of cracking silk lingers around the room, everyone is immersed in the beautiful singing, Jiang Su is willing to drink a glass of wine, clap his hands to break the silence and say, "This song should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world." β
Black Swallow replied with a smile, "The prodigal son is too praised, the little sister is just a class axe, who doesn't know that the three-foot bronze flute on the back of the prodigal son is to tell the melancholy of the world, the feelings of longing, the first flute in the world, I don't know if the little sister can feast her ears?"
Jiang Shuyuan casually pulled the copper flute from his back and put it to his lips, and Ji'er turned to Jian Nanhong and said, "It's rare for everyone to be so sexual, let's make do with a song in the next place! β
The flute sounded, clear and melodious, but the melody always had a trace of desolate melancholy and resentment, like a quiet spring flowing at the bottom of the abyss, smooth and gentle, always giving people a kind of deposition of depression, making people feel faintly sour, Jian Nanhong sang with the flute; Who in the clouds sent the brocade book? When the word goose returned, the moon was full in the west building. Flowers float and water flow freely, a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart. β
After the song was drunk, the flute gradually stopped, and everyone had not yet recovered from the tear-jerking flute melody, Murong Junnan suddenly asked, "Miss Qu, why are you crying?"
When everyone heard the sound and looked at Qu Ling'er, they saw that Qu Ling'er's eyes were already full of tears, and the tears rolled down her cheeks in large pieces, she reacted for a while, quickly wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, and said strangely, "What's so strange about this? β
Seeing this, Jian Nanhong immediately smiled and covered up for Qu Ling'er; "...... It was sad and not like a forward voice, and the whole audience wept when they heard it. Who cried the most in the seat? Shandong girl with a wet shirt ...... Alas, although Miss Qu is the daughter of the Black Lion Flame Village, she is kind-hearted and sentimental. β
Purple Swallow nodded in agreement, "Not to mention that the prodigal son's flute playing skills are first-class, the most important thing is that the prodigal son is blowing with his heart, all his feelings are dissolved in the sound of the flute, and the melody played naturally makes people feel angry, soft and soft, to be honest, the little sister can hardly help tears coming out of her eyes." β
Murong Junnan hurriedly picked up his glass and saluted Jiang Shuwan and said, "The deeds of the prodigal son have spread all over the rivers and lakes, and I have already heard of it, in fact, the prodigal son is rich and delicate, loves feelings, respects feelings, is a noble gentleman, and admires him very much, so I use this glass of water and wine to show respect." β
Jiang Shuyuan also raised his wine glass and saluted back, "Murong Gongzi has won the award, and he may not have known each other when he meets, and he is also a fallen person at the end of the world, this glass of water and wine also pays tribute to Murong Gongzi, and Gongzi's chivalrous mind is also admired by him." β
Everyone boated on Mochou Lake, drank wine and enjoyed the scenery of the water and sky, chanted poems and sang songs, until the sun sank to the west, they reluctantly returned to Liugongfu, and returned to Liugongfu and had dinner with heroes from all walks of life.
The inside of Duke Liu's Mansion was brightly lit, and the side hall lobby in the front garden was full of tables, full of guests and friends, noisy and lively, the head of Duke Liu's Mansion shuttled between the tables in various side halls, as if looking for someone, hurriedly came to Murong Junnan, approached him and whispered something in his ear.
After hearing this, Murong Junnan frowned and said to the full table of guests, "Everyone, pay less!" and hurriedly left the table with the chief butler.
After going for a long time, Murong Junnan returned to the table, with a young girl in red clothes beside him, the girl's long hair hung down her shoulders, peach cheeks and apricot face, cherry red lips, red scarves reflected in the light, red clothes, more radiant, just with some wind and dust, as if coming from a long distance, it was Jian Nanhong and Qu Ling'er who had seen Miss Lujiazhuang 'Race Peony' Lu Xiaohong at the foot of Huifeng Valley in Luoyang City.
Everyone gave up their seats for Lu Xiaohong, and the slave presented her with dishes, chopsticks, cups and saucers, Murong Junnan also sat back in his original seat, and at the same time introduced Lu Xiaohong to everyone, everyone found that Lu Xiaohong smiled reluctantly when greeting everyone, as if the two had an argument just now, this kind of matter between young men and women, everyone is naturally inconvenient to ask.
During the banquet, Murong Junnan and Lu Xiaohong both drank gulps of wine, as if they had a lot of serious concerns.
The moon rises in the east sky, the dissolved moonlight pours the earth like mercury, the wind blows the willows, the willows rise and fall, making a harmonious soft sound, the streams and small rivers in the big garden of the Liugong Mansion are planted with dense weeping willows, the moon is reflected on the slowly flowing water, sparkling, and the autumn night in the south of the Yangtze River is full of quiet and dense colors.
Qu Ling'er sat alone by the river, her eyes staring at the water surface motionlessly, the water reflected the moonlight, and also reflected her own shadow, her cheeks were crimson, slightly drunk, and kept sighing......
Suddenly, there was a sound of crying from the willows on the shore not far away, the voice was very low, intermittent, and came and went, Qu Ling'er was surprised, stood up and quietly searched for the direction of the sound.
In another part of the willow forest on the shore, a young girl sat on the bank of the stream, holding her knees with her hands, burying her head in her knees, and was crying, and the girl seemed to be crying very sadly, and her whole body and long hair hanging down her back were shaking.
Under the moonlight, Qu Ling'er recognized that it was Lu Xiaohong, and hurriedly stepped forward to sit down next to her, and asked with concern, "Sister Lu, what's wrong, who bullied you?"
The person who was crying sadly was indeed Lu Xiaohong, she saw someone coming to wipe away her tears with her sleeves, raised her head, and looked at the person, although Qu Ling'er was a woman dressed as a man, but Lu Xiaohong still recognized Qu Ling'er, knowing that she was a daughter, and reluctantly replied at the moment, "There is no ......"
Qu Ling'er looked at her, she had heard Murong Junnan talk about her story in Luoyang City, and said again, "Sister, it's really difficult for us to be women, if you have any grievances, just spit them out, don't hold them in your heart, it will hurt your body." She had heard about what happened to Lu Xiaohong in Luoyang City, and a woman was naturally very sad and painful when she encountered such a thing, and she continued to comfort: "Sister, let the past pass, don't you still have Murong Gongzi now? He cares about you very much, can stand up for you, he is a noble man, if he takes care of you in this life, you will definitely be very happy." β
There was a silence, maybe Qu Ling'er's words touched the hidden pain in Lu Xiaohong's heart, her tears dripped down her cheeks in large pieces, Qu Ling'er saw this, she was a little anxious, and couldn't help asking, "Sister, could it be that Murong Gongzi bullied you?"
Lu Xiaohong shook her head again and again, her expression was very painful, and she muttered, "It's all this girl's fate, fate is really tricky...... Murong Gongzi is handsome and handsome, with both character and martial arts, he can be regarded as an outstanding, good man who can be difficult to find, but a good man will also change his mind, when he was in Luoyang City, this girl was discouraged, and even no longer loved the world, it was only after seeing him that he rekindled the courage to live again, and was full of hope for the future, and he was really fortunate to be able to meet such a good man, but after a short separation from Luoyang City to Jiangnan Jinling City, he had already empathized with him...... In fact, this girl is already a withered and crippled flower, and she is not worthy of him at all, in fact, this girl should not have come to Jinling City in Jiangnan to find him...... But longing is so painful, so tormenting, alas!"
Qu Ling'er understood the reason for Lu Xiaohong's sadness and pain, and at that moment the appearance of her mother flashed in her mind, her mother was abandoned by her father, and she suffered a lot, and she worked non-stop all over the Central Plains, looking for her father everywhere, and vowed to be a slasher, when she didn't recognize herself, her temperament and appearance were so perverse and violent, and the pain of love and hatred can make people's temperament strange, cruel and crazy, thinking of this, Qu Ling'er became excited, and said with great grievances; This is obviously Murong Gongzi's fault, he is a generation of heroes, how can he casually see different thoughts, towards Qin and Duchu? When he was in the mountains and forests of Huifeng Valley in Luoyang City, in order to save the lord of the Beidou Village, the vital acupuncture points were stifled, he ignored life and death, and he must avenge you, how impassioned, that scene once moved the little sister to tears secretly, why did he become so ruthless and frivolous in the blink of an eye?"
Lu Xiaohong said weakly, "It's not his fault, maybe he helped Lujiazhuang and this girl out of chivalry, maybe it's just that this girl has a crush on him alone, he actually doesn't mean anything to this girl at all, but after all, this girl is a daughter's family, in danger, how can you not fall in love with him when she gets the favor of such a handsome and easy-flowing son?
"Anyway," Qu Ling'er said with a wink, "Let's go find him right away and ask him for clarification?"
Lu Xiaohong immediately grabbed Qu Ling'er's arm and begged, "No, after all, we are women, how can these words be spoken? How can it be announced to the public? No wonder it is embarrassing, besides, if you think about it carefully, it is also my sister's single crush, when Murong Gongzi does not accept it, how can my sister face the world? If it is not done well, it will also affect Murong Gongzi's reputation." β
Qu Ling'er thought for a while, nodded and agreed, "Sister is right, who called us women? But listening to my sister's words just now, Murong Gongzi seemed to have a good impression of his sister when he was in Luoyang City, but as soon as he arrived in Jiangnan, he had a good impression of other girls, so my sister thought that she was empathetic and not in love, and she was sad and painful for him, so who could this girl be? With such charm, it made Murong Gongzi change his mind in a short period of time?"
Lu Xiaohong also thought about it for a while before replying, "The relationship between men and women, most of them are girls are careful and sensitive, men are much careless by nature, and in the days when I was in Luoyang City, my sister has already felt his warm affection from his eyes, but this is only based on women's feelings...... But as soon as he arrived at the Liugong Mansion in Jinling City, Jiangnan, he no longer had that kind of eyes, and he kept complaining that his sister shouldn't come here, I don't know if it seemed intentional or not, and he also hyped up his admiration for Liu Chan'er, the daughter of the leader of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance, in front of his sister, my sister is a woman who has been hurt, and she is a broken flower, how can she compare with the daughter of the leader of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance?......"
Although Qu Ling'er sympathized with her, Murong Gongzi didn't promise her anything, this kind of thing was helpless, and the other party's emotional outpouring also triggered Qu Ling'er's heart, and she also confided in Lu Xiaohong; Sister, in fact, the little sister also encountered troubles, the father-in-law promised the little sister to the rotten tail snake in the five heroes of Taihang Mountain, the kid looked treacherous, not a good person, the little sister resisted marriage and fled, wandered into the rivers and lakes, met two good men, they are the most outstanding figures among men, the little sister met with them, it was really a heartbeat, excited and excited......"
Lu Xiaohong said enviously, "The man that my sister likes is naturally very good, and I guess it must be Nanxiu and the prodigal son." β
In the dark night, Qu Ling'er's face was flushed, she no longer had that strong and relaxed temperament, and when it came to the private affairs of her children, she was also a little shy and shy, she continued, "My sister guessed well, they are Nanxiu Gongzi and the prodigal son, Nanxiu Gongzi is gentle and heroic, and the prodigal son is single-minded, cold and arrogant, they have their own merits...... When the little sister met Nanxiu Gongzi before, the woman dressed as a man, Nanxiu Gongzi didn't know that the little sister was a daughter, and when the two of us watched the sunset in the Huifeng Valley Huifeng Pavilion outside the north gate of Luoyang City, Nanxiu Gongzi once recited a poem for the little sister, and said to the little sister: 'If you are a girl, the student will definitely marry ......you in this life' The little sister and he are both in the same age, both are temperamental, the little sister has secretly had feelings for him from that moment, and now he already knows that the little sister is a daughter, I don't know if what he said counts? He is a chivalrous son, he shouldn't be a bad man, right?, but ......"
Speaking of this, Qu Ling'er suddenly stopped talking, her eyes kept moving, her eyes were extremely bright in the dark night, and she said hesitantly; After getting along with the two of them, as time grew, Xiaomei suddenly felt that the prodigal hero was more pitiful, he became so haggard and lonely for a negative woman, but he never resented the negative woman, as a man, his mind is really broad enough to accommodate the world, he is well-informed, humorous and witty, such a man is destroyed for the kind of water-based poplar woman, it is really very sad, the little sister unconsciously fell in love with him again, the little sister wanted to use the warmth and love of this life to soothe his wounded heart, but from his cold eyes was rejected, he deliberately avoided, one is that he is unwilling to let other women occupy his injured heart, and the other is that he and his little sister are still in the age gap, and the little sister will slowly influence him, even a piece of ice will make him hot, so the choice between the two men makes the little sister sleepless at night, painful and troubled, and in a dilemma......"
The two girls talked quietly about what was in their hearts, and before they knew it, the night was deep, Xiao Xiao's autumn breeze brought a little coolness, and Lu Xiaohong's mood also stabilized, she saw that it was already late, so she said to Qu Ling'er, "Thank you sister for your concern, my sister's heart is much better now, and it's getting late, let's go back to the room." β
The two of them left the bank of the Liulin River, walked on the stone path to the house where they were staying, turned a jungle, and there was a burst of laughter from a water pavilion in front of them, but it was the three sisters of Jiangnan who were talking and laughing.
Seeing this, Lu Xiaohong hurriedly pulled Qu Ling'er towards the other side of the path, wanting to avoid the three swallows in Jiangnan, Qu Ling'er hesitated for a moment, and whispered to Lu Xiaohong, "Sister, let's meet the three swallows, see what they are talking about, maybe they will reveal some opinions about Murong Gongzi, if Liu Chan'er is not interesting to Murong Gongzi, then my sister has hope." β
Lu Xiaohong shook her hand again and again, "No, that's it, my sister will go back by herself, and my sister will go and get together with them." After speaking, without waiting for Qu Ling'er to speak, she trotted away.
Qu Ling'er had no choice but to walk to the Water Pavilion alone, the three swallows didn't know what they were talking about, they were talking with their eyebrows fluttering, laughing constantly, seeing Qu Ling'er coming, they beckoned her to enter the pavilion and sit down.
Qu Ling'er walked into the pavilion, greeted the three swallows generously, and then sat down beside the three swallows, and asked with a smile, "The three sisters are so happy! I don't know what great joy I encountered, can you tell my sister and let my sister share some happiness?"
Black Swallow looked at her and replied with a smile, "Our sisters are talking about the girl's family's marriage, you are also a girl, the eldest is not small, you should also listen to it and gain more knowledge." β
Qu Ling'er took the opportunity to ask, "Sister Heiyanzi has a sweetheart!" Yo, when will she get married? β
The black swallow laughed and trembled, and replied, "We are wild girls who are jumping around all day long, and we don't have any show of boudoir upbringing, which Lang Jun can look up to?" Let's just casually talk about the perfect man in our hearts, and the one who is the sister of the sister also likes a wishful Lang Jun, but my sister also has a fancy to it, and my sister can only avoid retreating, is it possible that she has to snatch love with a knife and compete with her sister?" After speaking, she kept laughing at Liu Chan'er.
Qu Ling'er also took the opportunity to test Liu Chan'er and said, "Actually, the 'Raptors Crossing the River' Murong Gongzi is not bad, and he has more masculine bearing. β
Liu Chan'er's eyes flashed, and she chuckled, "Murong Gongzi is masculine and bright, and his bearing is heroic, but he is too exposed, this kind of person is not easy to control, it is better for Nanxiu Gongzi to be delicate and elegant, and to be more subtle." β
Qu Ling'er thought to herself, "Sister Cicada has a crush on Jian Gongzi, it seems that Sister Lu still has hope." β
Purple Swallow also teased Liu Chan'er and said, "Third sister, you have a crush on Nanxiu Gongzi, this Qu girl is a good friend of Nanxiu Gongzi, if you want to get close to Nanxiu Gongzi, you must first buy this Qu girl!"
Liu Chan'er grabbed Ziyanzi's hand and shook it constantly, and said strangely, "The two sisters are old and bad, and they are all making fun of the third sister, so the eldest sister also said that you have a crush on that wishful husband?"
Purple Swallow smiled mysteriously and exhaled faintly, "The eldest sister is different from your little sister, the eldest sister values mature men more-" At this point, she suddenly stopped.
The three girls of Black Swallow, Liu Chan'er, and Qu Ling'er all stared at her with wide eyes, and Liu Chan'er couldn't help but urge, "Tell me quickly, what kind of mature man is it?"
Ziyanzi looked up at the bright full moon in the night sky, then lowered her head to look at her three younger sisters, and said, "My sister is looking at the 'sad prodigal son' Jiang Daxia, this kind of person has gone through ups and downs, is more mature, knows how to cherish feelings, and knows how to care for his lover." β
Qu Ling'er was excited, and she 'clicked' in her heart, secretly thinking, "It seems that she also has a rival in love!"
Purple Swallow looked at Qu Ling'er with bright and clear eyes, and suddenly asked, "Sister Qu, tell me about you, who do you fall in love with?"
Qu Ling'er came back to her senses and hurriedly covered up, "The little sister just escaped from marriage, the little sister likes this kind of unrestrained life on the rivers and lakes, and she doesn't want to tie herself up so early, maybe the little sister is still young, and the relationship between men and women is still a little vague." β
Ziyanzi smiled lightly, "Sister Qu's words have some truth, practice more in the rivers and lakes, and increase your experience, so that you can know what kind of man you like." β
Black Swallow blinked her eyes, suddenly remembered something, and said leisurely, "Actually, my sister's words are very reasonable, let my sister think of Jiang Daxia's eyes, full of tears, but never easy to drop, lonely and painful, he endured alone, but never complained about the woman who hurt him, what kind ......of love is this?
Ziyanzi took over and said, "The tears contained in his eyes are crystal clear, but they break a woman's heart, and the sad and melancholy eyes also make a woman even more sour and intoxicated, to be honest, women want to lean on his shoulder, listen to his legendary experience, and want to hold a pot and pour a cup for him, and use love to smooth the scars in his heart......"
Purple Swallow, Black Swallow's words just spoke of Qu Ling'er's inner thoughts, a trace of pain flashed in her heart, she was a little afraid of Purple Swallow's bright and clear eyes, Fang Buddha could penetrate other people's hearts, she hurriedly lowered her head.
Ziyanzi suddenly diverted the topic and said, "Two days after listening to the explanation, there will be two great beauties in the house, they are Princess Tianxiang and Princess Yanxiang in the world's martial arts, and they are the beauty of the city and the country." β
"Oh," Black Swallow also answered, "That's the first and second princesses of the three princesses of the martial arts, and the arrival of the two great beauties, I'm afraid that our wild flowers and weeds will be overshadowed by then." β
Liu Chan'er rolled her eyes and said, "The three princesses of martial arts are all stunning and coquettish, Princess Tianxiang is noble and graceful, peony appearance, phoenix golden, beautiful as a fairy, people dare not look up, Princess Yanxiang has thousands of styles, charming smile, enough to make the men of the world worship under the pomegranate skirt, Princess Lengxiang is merciful, the most drowning softness in the world, enough to make any man fight for her life, these rumors are boiling, I think it is also a little true, to be able to witness the demeanor of the two princesses, a feast for the eyes, is it a blessing." β
The black swallow also said with great interest, "Then the Liugong Mansion is even more lively now, and there are many people from all over the world who come to pay their respects, but I am afraid that the Liugong Mansion will be crowded with people, and the water will not be able to get through." β
Purple Swallow shook her head and said, "Ordinary people don't know this news, if this news is spread, then the Liugong Mansion is afraid that it will not be able to parry." β
"Alas-" Black Swallow sighed faintly again, and said regretfully, "It's just that Princess Lengxiang didn't come, the real regret, that is the world's first cold beauty, cold beauty, the cold beauty of the lonely moon and ice and snow makes the world bleak, and the flowers are overshadowed, and the rivers and lakes say that she is lonely by nature, and generally does not participate in any rivers and lakes gatherings." β
Qu Ling'er listened to the development progress of Liu Chan'er and Murong Gongzi, and after chatting for a while, she got up and said goodbye, "Three sisters, the little sister is presumptuous, don't be strange, the little sister will no longer disturb the three sisters to talk, farewell!" After speaking, she hugged her fists and said goodbye.
The three swallows also hugged their fists and saluted back, "Sister Qu will not send it away, ask Nanxiu Gongzi and Jiang Daxia on behalf of her!"
The night wind gusted, and the surrounding willow forests swayed with the wind, making a soft rustling sound, Qu Ling'er kept echoing the purple swallow in her mind, and the black swallow just commented on Jiang Shuyuan's wish, and there was always some inexplicable sadness in her heart.
She was so sad and in a trance that she turned around a grove of willows and came to a man who almost screamed, who did not seem to notice her, and turned his back to the sky, with a jar of wine in his hand, and muttered to himself...... The golden Qiu, the five-flowered horse, Hu'er called out to change the wine and drink, and the eternal sorrow was eliminated with you......"
Qu Ling'er's heart sank, like a needle and a cone, and she secretly thought, "Brother Jiang is sad again." After taking a closer look, he almost exclaimed, that person was not Jiang Shuyuan, but Murong Gongzi, who seemed to be drunk, otherwise he would have noticed his arrival with his martial arts, Qu Ling'er was angry with him in her heart, and couldn't help but step forward and yell at him and asked, "Murong Gongzi, what are you crazy about drinking here in the middle of the night?"
That person was really Murong Junnan, he turned a deaf ear to Qu Ling'er's words, and just continued to talk to himself, "Wine is really a good thing, it can make people leave their troubles behind and forget everything......" As he spoke, he raised the wine jar to his lips and poured it down, the wine flowed down his lips, soaking a large piece of his chest and clothes, and he shouted with joy in his mouth;
Seeing him like this, Qu Ling'er was even more angry, and he was about to lose his temper with his fingers, his lips just moved, and he clearly saw two lines of tears on Murong Junnan's cheeks in the moonlight, and the man didn't flick his tears when he had tears, could it be that he also had something sad and painful? Qu Ling'er quickly stopped, withdrew her hand, paused for a while, and called softly again, "Murong Gongzi!"
Murong Junnan heard the call this time, he looked at Qu Ling'er in surprise, as if he had noticed his gaffe, he hurriedly wiped the tears on his cheeks and the wine on his lips with his sleeve, and replied embarrassedly, "This son got lost for a while, which made Miss Qu smile. Although he returned to normal, he was still drunk, haggard, and sparse, and had lost his former heroic demeanor.
The man was so fragile when he was sad, Qu Ling'er's anger suddenly dissipated, and she still asked softly, "Murong Gongzi is heroic and impassioned, who can make Gongzi look sad like this?"
Murong Junnan stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes, sighed heavily, and replied, "Miss Qu, you are still young, and you still can't understand many things emotionally, especially feelings, sacred and solemn, but they are very subtle, sometimes you can't explain it clearly in a few words, and when you have someone in your heart and love in the future, you will understand a lot." β
Murong Junnan's sentence was good, Qu Ling'er thought secretly, "I already have someone in my heart, I have affection, I am worried about him, I am worried about him, but these things cannot be easily said to others, and I don't even dare to admit it in front of people, emotional matters are really delicate." She also wanted to take the opportunity to talk to him about Sister Lu's love for him, but she thought again, "It's not appropriate, it's better to tell Sister Lu about Murong Gongzi's situation, and she will tell him ...... by herself" At this moment, she felt that she had grown up.
Qu Ling'er was hesitating, but Murong Junnan said, "Miss Qu, the night is deep, please go back to sleep, there is no reason to love someone, sometimes it is even very painful, Miss Qu remember, we haven't talked about anything tonight, say goodbye!" After speaking, she disappeared into the night.
Qu Ling'er was stunned, Murong Junnan's words still echoed in her ears, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion, looked up at the night sky, only to see the bright moon in the sky, the clear moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, and the soft sound of the night wind blowing the willow forest turned out to be like a gentle whisper in a couple's dream.
Liugong Mansion is not quiet tonight, almost three watches, the gate of the back garden is open, and a team of people quietly walks in, causing the guests to be suspicious, Jian Nanhong and Jiang Shuyuan have not yet fallen asleep, they are also speculating, who is so mysterious, not to enter the mansion during the day, to enter the mansion in the middle of the night, and to greet the alliance leader in person?
After pondering for a while, Jiang Shuyuan inferred, "From the point of view, this team of centaurs quietly entered the mansion, their movements were light and fast, and they were well-trained, and they should be the mysterious centaurs we met at the three-way intersection in Huaidong, this troop is unfathomable, but graceful and luxurious, and it should be the centaurs on the right path......"
Jian Nanhong's eyes immediately flashed a scene he had seen at the three-way intersection, the tall chivalrous woman sitting on the white horse galloping by, the purest and most beautiful eyes in the world, now looking back on it, her heart was beating like a drum, and her whole body was slightly excited.
After this group of people and horses were stationed in the other garden in the back garden of the Liugong Mansion, they did not come out to move during the day, and the servants of the Liugong Mansion sent them food and fruits, and everything was very mysterious.
On the day of Liu Yigong's sixtieth birthday, the Liugong Mansion is full of lights, the door of the mansion is wide open, the lanterns are hung high, the fireworks and firecrackers are non-stop, the Jianghu martial arts people who come late from all walks of life are endless, and the traffic in front of the Liugong Mansion is full of traffic and is very lively.
Due to the large number of people who came to celebrate the birthday, the scene was unprecedentedly rare, the head of the Liugong Mansion had to arrange the house slaves to arrange the seats in the lawn of the front garden, and the living room in the lobby was arranged into a longevity hall.
Liu Yigong was sitting in the middle, but the seats on his left and right were empty, and the seats below were full of people from all walks of life in the three mountains and five mountains, the seats were not enough to sit, and a lot of people were standing behind the seats on both sides, Jian Nanhong, Jiang Shuyuan, Qu Ling'er and others were also mixed in the seats on both sides.
The housekeeper walked into the arena, raised his hand to signal the heroes to be quiet, and when the chaotic crowd calmed down, he walked to Liu Yigong's side, bowed down and asked the master to get up and speak.
Liu Yigong stood up, glanced around the crowd, and then clasped his fists and saluted to everyone; "Liu has wasted his life, wasted his years, wandered in the rivers and lakes, the book and sword are scattered, and nothing has been accomplished, and it is really ashamed to think about it, and now it is even more snow-dyed temples, wind and candles, and the twilight and foolishness are increasing, but it alarms heroes and heroes from all walks of life to come to the cold house, and the arrival of the big car makes the door shine, and Liu is very grateful. β
Someone in the crowd replied loudly, "The alliance is thin and cloudy, and the martial arts are highly valued, and naturally the world is full of peaches and plums, and it is an honor for the brothers to be able to drink a glass of wine on the occasion of the alliance leader's birthday." β
The crowd erupted in warm applause, which continued to rise and fall and endure.
After the applause subsided, Liu Yigong hugged his fists again and saluted, "Liu once again thanked all the friends for their kindness, and Liu Mou has a thin face, and the friends of the rivers and lakes carry love, and now tell everyone that Princess Tianxiang and Princess Yanxiang among the three princesses of martial arts have also come to our house and will be introduced to you immediately." β