Song Yuchen suddenly felt that Zhao Meiren still had the night pearl in her mouth, and it was inconvenient to speak.

Song Yuchen had no choice but to say to himself: "If you want me to say, this can't blame us men, if you want to blame, you women have to blame themselves, you yourself are too stupid." ”

Zhao Meiren, whose eyebrows were picturesque, frowned slightly.

Song Yuchen disagreed, took a sip of wine gently, and said with a smile: "Love is a thing, only when both men and women are happy can it be called love, but it is not wishful thinking, at this point, you women can be described as a common disease." ”

Zhao Mei's heart is like water, and she doesn't seem to listen to someone's bullshit.

Song Yuchen, who was talking to himself, didn't feel awkward, and said with a smile: "As for the words of those so-called parents' matchmakers, they are even more ridiculous, I don't know how many children have been harmed, you say, how can there be a reason for a scholar to marry a tiger girl, my old-fashioned father actually wants to marry a fierce woman who has never met, and I heard that she is still a strong woman with a body of chest hair, can I agree, can I not run away." ”

In fact, the corners of Zhao Huakui, who is about the same age as Song Yuchen, rose slightly, revealing a mocking smile, which had the meaning of "This guy abandoned the woman and threw it out, and he was extremely shameless".

For this young man who had already lived in her Phoenix Pavilion for half a month, Zhao Qingying also had a superficial understanding.

Long before they met, she had heard of the name of the talented man of the Song family, and she couldn't talk about how much she loved it, but after all, there was still some good feeling, after all, there was nothing wrong with beautiful women loving talented people since ancient times.

It's better to meet than to be famous, but this talented man of the Song family did happen to be reversed.

If she hadn't seen the portrait of this talented man of the Song family, she really doubted whether the man in front of her was a fake.

The appearance is indeed exactly the same as the portrait, and even the real person is more handsome and graceful than the portrait, but the personality is too different from the humble son I heard before, but it is more like a frivolous gentleman.

Although the words are frivolous, and even many times the cards are not according to common sense, but the excessive behavior is really not over, of course, there is no less oil rubbed by this guy.

But the strange thing is that she didn't feel disgusted at all, but thought that this handsome young man was very interesting, at least his words and deeds were not like those empty straw bales, on the surface he spent a lot of money to listen to the piano, but it was a duck listening to Lei Gong, and she also had a kind of unhappiness about the cow playing the piano. In fact, those straw bales who have long been hollowed out by wine are nothing more than hitting the attention of her body, and she, Zhao Qingying, has always been a performer and not a seller, everyone knows this.

And this son of the Song family, who was scolded for nothing outside, has real talent and real learning that is hard to buy, and he plays the piano for him these days, although he rarely talks about her piano, but occasionally he will smile and comment a few words with an indecent face, but it is a word for word, saying a number of flaws that she herself has not been able to detect.

This made Zhao Meiren feel like she had finally found the sound.

In the elegant room, the fragrance of ambergris is permeated, and the beautiful woman is right, like a picture of envy of others.

The sound of the piano came to an end, and Zhao Meiren finally ended with a jade sword in one hand, and the room was full of lingering sounds.

Song Yuchen slowly opened his eyes, just in time to see Zhao Meiren spit out the night pearl in her mouth.

For no reason, an extremely evil thought flashed in Song Yuchen's mind, and he thought: "If this night pearl that was contained by Zhao Meiren is taken out for auction, what kind of sky-high price will it be? ”

Zhao Qingying, who had already taken out the night pearl in his mouth and put it in the treasure box, raised his eyes just to see the former with an evil smile on his face.

Seeming to be able to read people's minds, Zhao Qingying said with a smile: "Song Gongzi is hitting my attention to this bead?"

Song Yuchen almost choked to death from his own saliva.

How does this little know what is in her heart?

Sister Zhao laughed. Song Yuchen, who had a ghost in his heart, but could still do it without blushing and his heart beating, said innocently: "Sister Zhao thinks of me Song Yuchen as someone, am I the kind of person who is greedy for money?"

Zhao Qingying didn't speak, but there was a rhetorical question on his face, "What do you say?"

Song Yuchen smiled, got out of bed, walked to Zhao Qingying, and asked, "Sister Zhao, I see that you seem to attach great importance to this night pearl, do you have any origin or story, can you tell me?"

"Do you want to hear it?" Zhao Meiren asked after a slight hesitation.

"Listen up. Song Yuchen nodded, "Of course, if it's inconvenient for you to say it, Sister Zhao, you can just don't say it." ”

After a moment of silence, Zhao Qingying's fair-skinned and slender fingers gently stroked the treasure box containing the Night Pearl, and said softly: "It's okay to tell you, in fact, I don't know where this bead comes from."

"Oh?" Song Yuchen frowned.

I only heard Zhao Qingying continue: "But listening to Aunt Qin, who adopted me back then, she picked me up by the Jiangling River outside the city, and I had a night pearl in my mouth at that time, which is the one in the box." ”

Song Yuchen nodded, he had met Aunt Qin in the former's mouth, and it was said that she was also one of the top brands of Qifenglou when she was young, but now she is old and has retired to the back of the stage, mainly responsible for Zhao Qingying's food, clothing and daily life.

Song Yuchen asked softly, "Do you think that this bead is related to your life experience, so it has always been precious?"

Zhao Qingying nodded slightly, and said: "When Aunt Qin picked me up back then, in addition to this bead, there was only a piece of blood cloth with my current name written on it, but there are so many people with the surname Zhao in the dynasty, and I am definitely not the only one who is called Zhao Qingying. ”

Song Yuchen nodded silently, a Hongchen woman told her life experience in front of outsiders, which was a big taboo in the hook column, but she still told herself.

Zhao Qingying glanced at Song Yuchen lightly, and said with a smile: "Do you still want to ask, why do I have to hold this bead every time I play?"

Song Yuchen smiled, "I shouldn't be the only one who wants to know this question, I think the men of half a dynasty should also want to know." ”

"If I tell you that I am deliberately trying to attract the attention of others, do you believe it?" Zhao Qingying said with a smile.

"I believe it. ”

"Do you really believe it?"

"Believe. Song Yuchen nodded, "I really believe it." ”

Zhao Qingying looked at Song Yuchen thoughtfully.

Song Yuchen said with a smile: "If it is really as you just said, this night pearl is a token related to your life experience, I think, with your Zhao Qingying's current reputation in the dynasty, many people should know your habit of playing the pearl in your mouth, if I were Sister Zhao's family, I would definitely come here to try to find you." ”

A flash of light flashed in Zhao Qingying's autumn eyes, and the lotus flowers on his delicate face were shallow, not like mortal things.

Song Yuchen looked slightly dazed, and blurted out a smile: "A peerless elegance like Sister Zhao, I don't know which bastard will be cheaper in the future." ”

No woman is really willing to spend her life in a place like Goolan, thinking that one day she can redeem her body and marry a rich family, no matter how poor she is, she can live freely. Especially like Zhao Meiren, who sells her art without selling her body, it is easy to wash her white and start again.

Zhao Meiren pondered for a moment, looked at Song Yuchen with a smile, and chuckled: "How are you cheap?"

Song Yuchen was slightly stunned, he never thought that the other party would reply to him.

Song Yuchen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Sister Zhao's joke is too big, I don't dare, now I estimate that the outside of this Qifeng Tower is full of people who love you, and I can't wait to dismantle me, besides, how can anyone say that he is a bastard." ”

Zhao Huakui smiled faintly, but when Song Yuchen shifted his gaze elsewhere, a touch of loss and gloom flashed in Zhao Huakui's eyes.

"People are the world-famous Song family talents, how could they fall in love with you, a woman from a dirty background," Zhao Meiren laughed at herself in her heart.

Song Yuchen was about to say something when the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Seeing the visitor, Song Yuchen's heart trembled at that time.

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