This man with a fierce face can tell at a glance that he has a high level of cultivation, and it should be quite high. It seems that Lan Qiufang specially appointed this person to stop those drunken disciples who want to force their way into the backstage.
Yingping's adaptability was quite fast. He smiled and tried to resolve the awkward atmosphere. He quickly said: "A friend is here, and I would like to invite you to come and talk. I wonder if it can be convenient for you, warrior?"
"If the young master has a friend inside, you can call him out to greet him, or you can tell me the name of that friend, and I will go and inform you."
The man was always polite and polite, but his tone was lukewarm. He did not directly and brutally chase away unreasonable guests like the guards in other buildings or on flower boats.
Listening to this man's conversation, Ping felt that he didn't look like a vulgar servant, but just a flower boat. To find such a profound and well-educated person to control the place, it seemed that Lan Qiufang's background was Not small indeed.
Yingping shook his sleeves, deliberately making the silver ingots in the sleeves rattle, and then asked tentatively: "Can a strong man be accommodating?" "
The man seemed unmoved and said very calmly: "Master, please take care of yourself."
"you……"
Yingping was speechless for a moment. He was extremely helpless in the face of such a cultivator who refused to accept soft and hard advice, and did not accept oil or salt. At this time, he regretted not bringing Da Pei and Xiao Pei.
There is nothing you can do, you can't beat him again and again, and the silver man is unmoved. If you still stand here, it is tantamount to humiliating yourself. Even though Yingping felt unwilling to do so, he had no choice but to give up. He cursed a few curse words in his heart and left.
Just as Yingping forced a smile and turned around, a person suddenly ran towards him. The person was not slow and seemed to have something urgent to go to. The aisle was not wide, so Yingping couldn't dodge and bumped into the figure.
A breath of fresh fragrance hit his face, and Yingping's arm seemed to touch a softness that was heart-stirring.
Along the way, Yingping encountered many people who came into contact with him intentionally or unintentionally. At this time, he was in a bad mood. He suddenly felt unhappy when facing such women. When he was about to have an attack, he only heard a dreamy voice. Came from in front of me——
"The little girl has been offended a lot, but I still hope that the young master Haihan——"
Ying Ping's originally very rhythmic heartbeat suddenly seemed to beat a few more times. When he came back to his senses and took a closer look at the woman in front of him, his heart almost jumped into his throat. In Yingping's mind, he imagined thousands of encounter scenarios, but he never thought that it would be like this when the two met again.
"It's you?"
Seeing that the man didn't respond to her for a long time, Zhi Tang thought she had knocked him silly. She raised her head and saw the mysterious and confident young man standing in front of her with a stupid look on his face, as if he was at a loss. generally.
Yingping was awakened by Zhitang's crisp voice. He quickly regained his composure, straightened out his thoughts, put on a calm smile again, and said, "Miss Zhitang, we meet again."
At this time, Zhi Tang had removed his heavy makeup and replaced it with a light one. He was light and elegant, with an alluring mature temperament and a bit of naughtiness. Face to face with Zhitang at such a close distance, Yingping's eyes were a little straight.
Zhidang looked at Yingping silently with a half-smile but not a smile.
Ying Ping originally pretended to be personable, but under Zhi Tang's thoughtful gaze, he actually had some self-doubts. Although he didn't know what he suspected, he always felt that something was wrong. Suddenly, he thought of where Lan Qiufang was, and he quickly said: "I was passing by this place while playing with my friends, so I was invited to come."
Zhidang remained silent, but the smile in his eyes became even wider.
Looking at the beautiful dark eyes of the woman in front of him, Yingping felt as if he had been seen through, and became even more panicked: "I... it's my first time here..."
Then, Yingping still felt something was wrong and added: "I just enjoyed the dance music here..."
"Pfft——"
The girl smiled brightly, as if the narrow corridor suddenly lit up.
"When you come, you will come. Tell me so much and do nothing."
"I…"
Yingping wanted to defend himself, but found that if he continued to speak, it would become darker and darker. He calmed down and said, "Since we are destined to meet the girl again, I wonder if the girl would appreciate her favor and find a quiet place to talk to her?"
Zhidang's eyes flashed, but then a trace of helplessness appeared on his face.
"Thank you very much Mr. Zheng for your kindness. I have no choice but to know that Tang can't help himself."
After saying that, Zhi Tang bowed slightly to Ying Ping to express his apology.
Ying Ping knew that there were naturally other stinky men who wanted Zhi Tang. Although the old madam had already said that Zhi Tang was a Qinghuan, but when he thought of the woman in front of him who wanted to refuse and welcome those oily-headed and fat-eared men, There are ten thousand unhappy things in my heart.
"Then..." Yingping was still a little unwilling.
"The little girl resigned."
At this time, he wanted to show his identity and clear out the building, but people just like to be abused. Maybe it was because the mystery of both parties was too alluring, and Yingping didn't want to just use it like this. Overwhelming, he still maintained his grace and said: "Then... we will meet again if we are destined -"
"See you again by fate——"
Zhi Tang walked quickly past Ying Ping, opened the curtain and entered the backstage, leaving only a lingering fragrance.
Seeing that Zhi Tang left so resolutely and without any sign of reluctance or nostalgia, he felt a softness and throbbing in his heart——
Why is this woman so attractive? Not only this person, but also the breath she left was intoxicating.
Yingping stood there for a long time, unwilling to leave. The lingering fragrance seemed to be like fine wine, making him intoxicated.
…
Pei and Pei were hiding in the dark when they saw Yingping saying goodbye to the girl and preparing to come out. He immediately ran outside as if he was flying, catching up with Yingping before he returned to his position, and pretended to stay there motionless.
Yingping returned to the door with heavy thoughts. When he looked up, he found that the two brothers were still standing there with serious faces, and he couldn't help but feel very satisfied. He nodded secretly and thought: Well... these brothers are indeed reliable. It seems that he did not pick the wrong person. These two people carried out his orders very well.
Yingping looked at the sky and guessed that it was already late. If he didn't go back, he might have to live outside the city. Although today's situation cannot be said to be tense, Yingping still chooses to return to the Tai Chi Palace as soon as possible to avoid sailing with caution.
When the two Pei brothers saw their master ordering them to go back, they quickly brought their horses over and drove towards the palace while there were still lights along the way.
...
Along the way, looking at the feasting and feasting in front of him, Yingping, who was sitting on the horse, couldn't help but return to the moment of the accidental encounter. It was that chance encounter that wiped away all the unhappiness Yingping had that night. Even such a 'chance encounter' was far more surprising than the planned meeting.
Yingping's eyes became dazed, and the beautiful figure of the woman gradually appeared in front of his eyes.
What is this woman's past? What kind of story will happen with her in the future? Yingping's mind could not calm down for a long time. His thoughts revolved around Zhidang, traveling back and forth between the past and the future.
"You said... you want to see her when you can't see someone, but you feel a little overwhelmed after seeing her... Is this because you like her?" Ying Ping said coldly.
The three of them were far away from the hustle and bustle. There was no one else in the quiet place at this late night. The two brothers heard these words clearly. The two looked at each other, their minds a little confused. They didn't know whether Yingping was asking the two of them or talking to himself.
After a period of silence, Yingping suddenly thought of something and said, "Da Pei! I see that you and your wife are quite affectionate. Do you feel this way?"
Pei Shaowen was stunned, and the figure of his own mouth also appeared in his mind. It had been six or seven years since he got married, and now his children were already kings and lords among the little kids in the neighborhood. When he suddenly heard Yingping talking about such a feeling, he felt that it was both familiar and strange at the same time. He lowered his head and recalled his wedding time carefully, and it seemed that he had indeed felt this way before.
"It seems I have." Pei Shaowen replied as if he was unsure.
"If it exists, it exists. If it doesn't exist, it exists. What do you mean by 'seemingly'?"
Hearing this answer, Yingping couldn't help but feel a little funny.
"When I first got married, I couldn't settle down without seeing my wife for a moment, but now...hey..." Pei Shaowen smiled a little embarrassedly. They are an old couple, and it seems that they really don't have the same affection as when they were young. Sprouting.
"How did you and your wife meet?"
Pei Shaowen was stunned again, how did they meet? Isn't it just that when you reach the age of marriage and you are ordered by your parents, you should know each other, right?
"Go back to my master, the villain and I are getting married by the orders of our parents."
"Then...haven't you met before you got married?"
"I've met him once."
"Then you get married?"
"Yes." Pei Shaowen thought this was natural.
Yingping was speechless, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there was nothing wrong. An indescribable feeling emerged in his heart.
"Wouldn't this be too boring?"
Boring? Pei Shaowen has never thought about such a profound question. In his world view, men should marry when they are young and girls should marry when they are young. When he reaches his age, he will get married according to the arrangements of his parents. When his children grow up, he will marry again. Help him arrange his marriage, so that from generation to generation, the incense of his family will not be cut off. As for whether it’s interesting or boring…I really haven’t thought about it…
The figures of the three men staggered and disappeared into the darkness, and returned to the palace before the city gate was closed.
After returning to the palace, Yingping felt very tired. It's strange to say that you feel so sleepy when you haven't dealt with any political matters today. He didn't think too much. He took off his clothes and boots and didn't wash up. He just threw himself into the pillow and fell asleep.
In the dream, he returned to Lan Qiufang again, but this time the building was empty, except for him. There was only one person - Zhitang standing in front of him and dancing, and he couldn't help but come to her when he looked at this beautiful scene. They dance and make shadows next to them, creating a harmonious picture of the harmonious harps and the harmonious singing of luan and phoenix.
Yingping was in a sweet dream, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised unconsciously, as if he wanted to sleep forever...
