The group of three continued to walk through the bustling market. Suddenly, Ren Xiaojin and the others asked Ye Feng to wait for them, and they wanted to leave the meeting alone.
"You have to wait here for us, otherwise I will be angry." Ren Xiaojin pouted and looked at Ye Feng
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Okay"
Ye Feng is not worried about Ren Xiaojin's safety, because the strongest person in the city that never sleeps at this moment is Wan'er next to Ren Xiaojin. He is not absolutely sure that he can beat her. If he really competes, he will lose more than he wins. With her next to Ren Xiaojin, no one can touch Ren Xiaojin's hair.
Looking at Ye Feng's half-smiling smile, the two of them felt that Ye Feng must have thought that the two of them were going to solve physical problems.
"I think you must be thinking about something rude." Ren Xiaojin said and glared at him.
Ye Feng smiled and shook his head.
. . .
There happened to be a stage nearby, and a woman just walked onto the stage at this moment. She was wearing a blue velvet floor-length gauze dress, her face was like white jade, and her eyebrows were as picturesque as stars. Holding a gold and jade pipa, he slowly walked towards the jade table in the center of the stage. Her black hair was tied up in a royal bun with a ring-shaped golden phoenix hairpin. The breeze blew through her sleeves, fluttering her black hair, revealing a large area of snow-white skin on her head and chest, especially underneath. The momentum that was about to burst out of clothes immediately aroused almost fanatical cheers from the men in the audience as soon as it appeared.
She sat quietly in front of the jade table, holding a pipa. Her beautiful face was dyed with the dreamlike color of fairyland, but not stained with the mundane world. With green and green jade fingers, the pipa sound flows out like water, melodious and melodious. The people in the audience seemed to be led into an ecstatic dream, unable to extricate themselves. The sound of the pipa was like running water, as if they were pouring out their hearts: a beauty born in the north, with unparalleled splendor and beauty, who conquered the country and conquered the city. She came to this city that never sleeps to tell the story of the world. good
Resonant chords tug at their heartstrings. It made them seem to see the night view of the Tang Dynasty that had long since ceased to exist, reappearing the elegance of the sleepless city of Chang'an like a mirage.
Ye Feng sat down at an unnoticed seat and took out the tea set from the dragon ring. There were two sets of teacups on the table. Ye Feng slowly tasted the tea. When he saw the dragon ring on his wrist, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. This so-called The storage artifact can now be regarded as a token of love. Who knew that at that time, it was just a convenience for me to be a cook?
The melodious sound of the pipa gradually stopped, and petals filled the sky from the stage. At this moment, everything around, including human figures, tree shapes, and lights, seemed to be frozen and still at this moment. The night wind and noise from the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with this place at this moment. . But Ye Feng was still drinking tea leisurely
The woman on the stage quietly floated up, flew to the seat opposite Ye Feng, and slowly sat down. Ye Feng gave the teacup on the table a cup of tea.
"Young master, do you know that I am coming?"
"Of course," he said and took another sip of tea.
"No matter how good the tea leaves, tea water, or the best fire control are, you will never know the final taste of the tea until you take it into your mouth."
Ye Feng said lightly
The woman thought for a moment, picked up the teacup, and took a sip, but the next moment the tea spurted out, and the cold temperament of the goddess before was gone.
"Why is your tea so bitter?" If the woman hadn't seen Ye Feng pick up the teapot with her own eyes, pour tea into the tea cup that she had already finished, and take a sip, otherwise she would really think that Ye Feng was deliberately teasing her.
"Well, I'm not very good at making tea." Ye Feng still took a sip lightly.
"..." The woman was speechless for a moment, then finally gave up.
"The little girl's name is Murong Xue. I have met the young master before." Murong Xue stood up and bowed.
"Your Majesty, Ye Feng, I am the lord of this place. I hope you will forgive me for my lack of etiquette just now." Ye Feng also returned the greeting.
"Miss Murong, both of you and I are careless people, so why do you have to force yourself to do something that you have the intention to do? I think with the talent of this girl, no man in the world will be willing to reject you, so why bother to come here with me? Detour. Ye cannot agree to what the girl wants now. When I arrive in Yong'an, I will personally visit her."
Murong Xue stared into Ye Feng's eyes, as if she wanted to see something from them. But in the end I still couldn’t see anything.
"Thank you for your advice, young master. I have something to say to you. I wonder if it can reach your ears."
"Miss Murong, it doesn't matter," Ye Feng said calmly.
"The person who was beside the young master just now, that charming woman, is the descendant of Daji, the beloved concubine of King Zhou. I think that Daji brought disaster to the country and the people, and her beauty was a disaster, which led to the destruction of the Shang Dynasty. Now that King Ye has just established his great cause, he should stay away from these people." Murong Snow looks sad
Hearing this, Ye Feng put down the tea cup, couldn't help but look at her again, and sighed slightly.
"Many ancient people said that Daji was the beauty who caused the destruction of the Shang Dynasty and brought disaster to the country and the people. In fact, she was not the only one. Meixi of the Xia Dynasty, Zhao Feiyan sisters of the Western Han Dynasty, Yang Yuhuan of the Tang Dynasty, and others were all listed in history books as the victims of the fall of the country. But the world doesn't know that they are just weak women. As a king of a country, he does not shoulder the responsibilities and obligations of the king, but attributes the failure to weak women. Such a king will die when he dies. . If such a dynasty is destroyed, it will be destroyed. It is not worth feeling sorry for at all."
When Ye Feng saw the mention of Yang Yuhuan, Murong Xue trembled inexplicably.
"I wonder if Miss Murong is satisfied with my answer?"
Murong Xue slowly stood up and bowed to Ye Feng, "Your Majesty, little lady, please step back."
Ye Feng nodded and continued to drink tea.
Murong Xue walked to the distance and heard a question: "King, what do you think of the heinous demons?"
Ye Feng put down the empty teacup and picked up the teapot. The tea slowly flowed from the spout and poured into the cup. "How can all human beings be kind?"
Although Ye Feng answered the question incorrectly, Murong Xue had an unknown smile when she left.
The next moment, time and space seemed to return to normal. At this time, the stage was already empty. People looked around for the beautiful musician but could not find it. It's like that person never existed
At this time, Ren Xiaojin and Wan'er were seen coming back. Ren Xiaojin waved at Ye Feng with a spear in his hand and shouted, "Ye Feng, I'm here! Come here."
Ye Feng walked towards the two of them with a helpless smile. As soon as he arrived, Ren Xiaojin, who was dressed in red, danced and gestured about what had just happened. It turned out that after the two of them left, they fell in love with a huge fluffy rabbit on the shooting stand. After winning the bid for a doll, she encountered a man who was stalking him and wanted the doll. In the end, Ren Xiaojin agreed with him to compete in a martial arts competition to determine who owned the doll. Ye Feng could guess the scene of the competition without having to listen. In the end, the man scolded Ren Xiaojin for being unkind and kept talking nonsense to disturb him.
Finally, Ren Xiaojin smiled and said: "I must be awesome, hey, you deserve to be me!"
Wan'er's eyelids have been twitching since the competition, but when she saw Ye Feng holding Ren Xiaojin's hand and looking at her with adoration, she couldn't help but sigh
"Ye Feng, you have a long-term vision, but you are not short-sighted but a little blind."
