Moon and Stars are Rare Chapter 241: Three Respects Set the Heart (Part 1)

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A ridiculous rumor suddenly spread in Chang'an City, saying that the reason why Miss Tang kept rejecting Mr. Su was not because of anything else, but because she didn't like men——

I know Tang was good at polishing mirrors!

As soon as the rumor came out, it immediately spread throughout the academies and brothels inside and outside Chang'an. In the end, it spread to everyone, saying that the look in Zhi Tang's eyes when he saw 'Miss Zheng' was definitely 'true love'! He also said that since that day's meeting, Zhi Tang had posted several posts, just to invite 'Miss Zheng' to come and talk about it.

Although the rumors are extremely ridiculous and unbelievable, the more people watch them, the more they believe them.

Zhidang naturally didn't pay attention to these boring rumors, but there was something behind the post. After the elegant gathering in Qinyuan, Yingping did not leave the palace for ten consecutive days, so naturally there could be no further discussion about the music. This time, the first person who couldn't sit still was Zhi Tang. She wrote an invitation in her own hand and asked Xiao Yuan to send it to 'Miss Zheng's' house. After getting the reply from 'Miss Zheng', Zhi Tang felt relieved.

'Ms. Zheng' was true to her word and came to 'Lan Qiu Fang' on the second day after receiving the post. At this time, in Zhi Tang's fragrant boudoir, Ying Ping and three other people were sitting face to face with their master.

Xiaoyuan stood behind his young lady and stared at Yingping with vigilant eyes, as if to warn him that if he is playing tricks, I will never spare you, my aunt!

Facing the little girl's flaming gaze, Yingping didn't even dare to put his head down casually. He had to keep turning away, let alone look at her.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little tense, Zhi Tang took the lead and said, "Mr. Zheng, let's just sit here and do nothing... Don't you think there's something wrong?"

If other women had said this, Yingping would have thought it was teasing him, but when these words came out of Zhitang's mouth, he didn't feel frivolous at all - Lan Qiufang was originally a place where men and women enjoyed their love. In this place, the beautiful words spoken by this beautiful woman in front of me at this time are indeed very easy for people to imagine.

Yingping regained his composure and elegance and said, "What's wrong?"

"Zhi Tang Jian, Young Master is also a romantic and interesting person. Don't you feel bored just sitting here like this?"

"Being able to sit at the same table as Miss Zhitang... I won't feel bored at all."

Zhi Tang was slightly startled, her eyes full of disbelief and amusement. Looking at Yingping who looked serious, she always felt that Yingping was pretending to be serious——

How many people who come to this place can resist their own desires?

There are many people who are greedy for her body, some are anxious old perverts, and some are suave and elegant people who claim to be gentlemen. But no matter who they are, once time goes by, they will only have strong desires under their skin. He is so cold and cold to any man. But these people are mean. The more she rejects them, the more these people want her, which makes her very tired.

Looking at Yingping with "sincere" eyes, Zhi Tang suddenly stood up. She picked up the wine flask and filled a glass, then held it in her palms, raised her hands and handed it to Ying Ping, saying: "I know Tang Cheng was in love with Mr. Zheng by mistake. , I haven’t thanked you for helping me before, so I would like to thank the young master first.”

Looking at Zhitang's orchid-like slender fingers, Yingping couldn't help but feel shaken, but he quickly calmed down. Yingping took the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp.

After Yingping put the cup on the table, he also picked up the wine flask and filled the cup. Then he picked up the wine cup with one hand, raised it in front of Zhitang with three fingers, and said, "Then I also respect the girl." One cup.”

Zhitang looked at Ying Ping and smiled lightly, and said: "Zhitang is just a dancing girl floating in the mortal world for people to admire. How can she be respected by a young master?"

Perhaps it was due to this woman's wandering experience, but the words coming from her mouth were not artificial at all, and Yingping felt pity in his heart.

But Yingping didn't make any move, he still held up the wine glass, but at this time his eyes did not meet Zhitang's, but stared at her black hair, and said: "Thank you, girl, for never forgetting this. Show your love and make me feel flattered."

"Why do you say that, Master?" Zhidang instinctively refused all overtures and still said calmly.

Yingping did not answer her directly, but still looked at the hairpin above her head.

Feeling what Ying Ping was looking at, Zhi Tang raised his eyes, then smiled slightly and said, "Young Master, I'm afraid you may have misunderstood. I really like this hairpin Zhi Tang, and it's not because of the Young Master."

Yingping was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted. He still held up his wine glass and said nonchalantly: "Oh? That's just me being sentimental."

After that, he drank the wine in one gulp.

Seeing the disappointment in Mr. Zheng's eyes, Zhi Tangsheng felt a little strange. She wanted to explain for the first time, explaining that things were not what Mr. Zheng thought.

Naturally, Yingping would not feel disappointed about this. After experiencing the excitement and confusion after reuniting with Zhitang after a long separation, Yingping quickly regained his previous confidence. After the separation that day, he even made a bet with Yiyi. , saying that he did not need to take the initiative to go to Lan Qiufang, someone would definitely come to his door within ten days. Yiyi naturally didn't believe it at first, but when Xiaoyuan came to visit with an invitation, Yiyi believed what her brother said. At this time, Yingping was sitting in his seat and felt very relaxed. Even at this time, instead of feeling disappointed, he wanted to tease Zhitang.

"Miss Zhitang," Yingping suddenly put away his smile, took out a medium-sized volume from his arms, and handed it to Zhitang.

"Is this..." Zhidang asked in confusion.

Yingping did not answer her, but gave her a look, indicating that she would open it herself.

Zhidang opened the volume and laid it out on the table with confusion. After he saw clearly what was written on it, joy gradually appeared on her brows. She looked at Yingping in disbelief and asked, "Mr. Zheng... This this..."

Yingping smiled and nodded, saying: "This is exactly the music score the girl wants -"

"Is this song really composed by Mr. Zheng?" As soon as these words came out, Zhi Tang felt something was wrong. Wasn't this questioning Mr. Zheng's plagiarism?

But Yingping didn't care at all and said with a smile: "It's true."

"Young master is so talented that I am ashamed to know Tang Dynasty."

Ying Pingyun smiled and didn't answer. In fact, he knew very well that this was because of Yuyin. If you stay with an unborn Qin Dao master every day for three years, I'm afraid everyone will benefit a lot.

Seeing the sudden look of longing in Yingping's eyes, Zhidang became curious. She was curious about who deserved to be missed so much and who could make the man in front of her make such music...

Could it be...that she is Mr. Zheng's sweetheart?

Facing all the gossip in his heart, Zhi Tang suddenly felt a little funny. What was wrong with him? Why do you care so much about this person?

Naturally, Yingping didn't know what had happened to the girl's inner world. He raised his head and looked at Zhitang, whose eyes flashed, and his expression suddenly became a little intriguing.

Facing Yingping's unbridled gaze, Zhidang actually moved his gaze away slightly, intentionally or unintentionally. But then she discovered that this didn't seem to have any effect. Oddly enough, there were so many people staring at her face to face, but no one had ever made her feel as shy as she did now.

She tried to muster the courage to meet Yingping's gaze, and her eyes met. The face and outline of the man in front of her were so clear——

To say he is not good-looking would be a lie. This 'Mr. Zheng' must be much better-looking than those fat-headed and big-eared gentlemen. But you say handsome... You can't even call it that. I'm afraid it's not as handsome as Mr. Su... But why is he willing to look at such a face more often? Is it because this person's temperament is different? But it was obvious that when he became confident, he had an indescribable sense of stupidity, which even made people laugh.

"Miss Zhitang..."

"Um?"

Zhi Tang came back from her wild thoughts and found that Ying Ping's head seemed to be slightly closer to her. If it were anyone else, this excessive 'closeness' behavior would make her feel uncomfortable. For some reason, facing the approach of 'Mr. Zheng', not only did she not feel any rejection, but her pretty face even felt a little warm.

She looked away again and said calmly: "Mr. Zheng, you..."

"Give me--"

"For you? For what?"

Yingping suddenly stretched out a hand and spread it on the table. Faced with the sudden 'demand', Zhitang was confused.

"Silver!" Yingping said confidently.

Zhi Tang was slightly startled, and then he understood what Ying Ping meant.

Xiao Yuan stood aside and almost died of anger, wondering why this person is so thick-skinned? Others who want to meet our lady may not even be able to get in line, so how come this person wants money for the meeting? Isn't that one thousand taels just what the lady said? This person takes it seriously!

Just when Xiao Yuan was filled with indignation, Zhi Tang suddenly turned around and shouted——

"Xiaoyuan, go and get the thousand taels of silver notes from the first drawer on the table next to my bed."

"Miss! This is a thousand..."

"Go quickly!"

Xiao Yuan wanted to emphasize, but Tang didn't give her any extra space, so the little girl reluctantly walked into the back room and started rummaging around.

After a while, Xiao Yuan walked out with a purse and a banknote.

'Snapped--'

Xiaoyuan slapped the banknote on the table angrily, shook his pigtails, and turned around to leave.

Zhi Tang and Ying Ping naturally didn't care about the little girl's angry behavior. When they saw Ying Ping folding the bank note and putting it in his chest, Zhi Tang actually laughed and said, "Zhi Tang has already prepared this bank note. I just got excited and forgot about it after seeing the score today."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

"Zhi Tang has been obsessed with playing the piano all his life. He didn't want to think that there is someone outside the world, but the master is far better than me in playing the piano. I know that Tang would like to toast the master again."

Yingping took the wine glass and immediately clinked two glasses with Zhitang.

After drinking the second cup, Zhidang picked up the wine pot again, filled the wine glass, and said: "For the third cup of wine, the little girl thanked the young master for the piano music -"

This time, Zhi Tang raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.