Ye Mingsheng walked out of the private room and came to the lobby on the first floor, where he found Ye Dong and Ye Kui. Just when he was about to pay, he heard the maid say respectfully:
"The master has told me that Mr. Ye's table will be free of charge."
"Say thank you to Third Master for me!"
Seeing that An Zhirong was willing to treat him, Ye Mingsheng was not polite to the rich man. After thanking him, he planned to leave. But at this moment, a bright and sweet voice appeared in Ye Mingsheng's ears:
"Second brother, where is today's cultural gathering in Mingyan Tower?"
The appearance of the voice seemed to trigger some of Ye Mingsheng's memories, causing him to involuntarily look towards the place where the voice appeared. He saw two elegant young men walking towards him. One of them was a man in blue with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He is tall, full of masculinity and has great bearing.
Although the man in blue was extraordinary, Ye Mingsheng just glanced at this man and then moved to the young man in white with a folding fan next to him. This man was dressed as a man, but his steps were light, his figure was graceful, and his face was even more handsome. He has red teeth and white teeth, is extremely handsome, and has a pair of beautiful eyes that are shining with hope. Even the woman can only feel ashamed when she sees him.
However, compared to his appearance, the most attractive thing about the young man in white is his holy temperament that seems to have emerged from the mud but not stained, and is clean and not evil...
Looking at the familiar face in his memory, Ye Mingsheng was stunned for a moment, but soon he calmly returned to normal.
The two people walking over passed Ye Mingsheng and did not notice the change in Ye Mingsheng's expression. The tall man in blue said gently:
"Third brother, the cultural gathering held by Brother Li today is at Feiyanju..."
Although the brothers passed by, Ye Mingsheng stood quietly without saying a word as he smelled the faint fragrance of Ruoyouruowu floating in the air.
"Master, the young man in white seems to be Murong..."
Ye Dong, who was following Ye Mingsheng, immediately realized something when he saw the young man in white. Being clever by nature, he subconsciously wanted to report to Ye Mingsheng.
But before he could finish saying his name, Ye Mingsheng's calm and cold eyes looked at him. Feeling the chill in Ye Mingsheng's eyes, Ye Dong swallowed the words that were already on his lips and lowered his head. He didn't dare to look at Ye Mingsheng.
After stopping Ye Dong, Ye Mingsheng, who was calm, took Ye Dong and Ye Kui back to his small courtyard.
Pei Zhixiu was very happy that Ye Mingsheng rarely went out for a banquet without drinking. However, Ye Mingsheng, who was worried at this time, was not in the mood. After saying a few words to Pei Zhixiu, he locked himself in the study. among.
Leaning on the Taishi chair, Ye Mingsheng tried his best to control himself and not to think wildly, but for some reason, he just couldn't control his thoughts, and his mind was filled with the beautiful figure in white...
Since he couldn't control it, Ye Mingsheng simply gave up. He got up and walked to the bookshelf in the room, and then took down a rosewood wooden box from the top of the bookshelf.
After wiping the dust on the rosewood box, Ye Mingsheng hesitated for a moment. After a few seconds, he slowly opened the rosewood box as if he had made an important decision.
I saw a scroll lying quietly in the wooden box. I opened the scroll gently, and it turned out to be a portrait!
In the painting, a woman in white stands in front of a peach blossom tree. The woman in the painting has hands like catkins, skin like gelatin, a collar like a cricket grub, teeth like a gourd rhinoceros, and a moth-like eyebrow. Against the backdrop of the pink peach blossoms, she is exactly the same. In response to that sentence, the person's face turned red.
Gently stroking the portrait of the woman in white with his fingers, Ye Mingsheng recalled the young man in white he had just met and sighed softly.
Since coming through time travel, even though he has been deliberately avoiding this question and not thinking about her, he didn't expect that what was supposed to come would come after all. But thinking about it, with her talent and name, this bright gathering of Luo'an literati Yanlou is naturally a place she often goes to, so it is not unusual to meet her there...
In this world, when the original owner is twenty-three years old, when others are already fathers, he is still alone. He does not simply hope to climb high and marry a distinguished daughter of a noble family, or he cannot save enough money to marry. A beautiful concubine is so simple.
In Ye Mingsheng's view, the reason why the original owner was single was because he had a knot in his heart, and this knot in his heart was called - Murong Qingwu!
Back then, when the original owner was not the seventh-grade commander of the Forbidden Army, and was still working as a small guard beside Shangguan Hongyuan in the Zhaowu Camp, he met Murong Qingwu, a Murong who was already famous in the Zhou Dynasty at the age of only sixteen. Talented girl from aristocratic family!
Whether it was Murong Qingwu's stunning appearance, her holy and elegant temperament, or her world-renowned talent, they all deeply shocked the heart of the original owner, who was also a young boy at that time. From then on, the four words Murong Qingwu , became the original owner’s Bai Yueguang, and also became the inner demon that was firmly engraved in the original owner’s heart...
Although he admired Murong Qingwu very much in his heart, the huge gap in status forced the original owner to hide his love deep in his heart and not reveal it to outsiders.
The reason why the original owner was in the Xuanwu Army was that he desperately wanted to climb up the ranks, curry favor with all the superiors, and left a reputation in the army for being good at maneuvering. On the one hand, he wanted to honor his ancestors, but more importantly, it was because of his opposition to him. Murong Qingwu's admiration, she wants to close the gap with her, so that the dream in her heart can become a reality as much as possible!
Although the original owner worked hard and gave up some things in order to get promoted, unfortunately, in the end, he was still just a seventh-grade leader, and he was still far different from the superior Murong family.
The portrait now in Ye Mingsheng's hands was painted by a famous painter from Luo'an after the original owner had just been promoted to the rank of seventh-grade commander of the imperial army. When he was very satisfied with his ambition, he spent a month's salary on it.
Ever since he got this lifelike portrait, the original owner regarded it as a treasure and carefully put it away in a high cabinet. Only when he couldn't sleep at night would he take it out to understand his lovesickness... ··
Although the original owner passed away and now Ye Mingsheng is in charge of everything, he doesn't know why, but when he thinks of the name Murong Qingwu, he always has a special feeling.
And when he saw Murong Qingwu, the young master in white disguised as a man, in Mingyan Tower just now, Ye Mingsheng could clearly feel that his heartbeat was accelerating and his palms were slightly sweaty.
It felt like an innocent little boy who was so nervous that he couldn't speak when he saw the lover of his dreams!
