Yutang Golden boudoir

Chapter 75 by your ability

The courtyard was not big, so the four had to be aggrieved in a small courtyard all night. At night, Xu Sijing washed and rested early. Xu Sihai took advantage of Jiang Hong's bath and took Leng Mingsong to sit in the yard gossip.

In the courtyard at night, the mountain wind blew the trees, and it was cool. There were no lanterns hanging in the yard. The moon was shining quietly all over the courtyard, and the yard was clear and hazy. Xu Sihai and Leng Mingsong sat under the osmanthus tree, and the golden osmanthus fell on the two people like a drizzle in the wind, and a grain of Leng Mingsong fell on them. Jin Gui slowly twisted between his fingers, smelled the seemingly but strong fragrance of osmanthus, and listened to Xu Sihai's words.

"...Dalang, when I saw her for the first time, I knew that she was the person I dreamed of marry. This marriage is about my life. I have nothing else to ask for, that is, I just want to marry a beautiful woman who is both talented and not vulgar."

"How do you know she is not vulgar?" Leng Mingsong asked slowly, and Xu Sihai smiled gently and asked, "Do you think she is a vulgar person?" Leng Mingsong was silent for a moment and shook his head: "I don't think they are secular people."

"That's it!" Xu Sihai didn't pay attention to the difference between 'her' and 'they'. ** patted the armrest of the rocking chair and said, "I must marry her as my wife, otherwise I would rather not marry her!" Dalang, you don't know. From the first time I saw her, as long as I dreamed at night, I must dream of her. She smiled and looked forward to it beautifully. When she smiled at me, I felt that I flew into the clouds. The pleasure was indescribable. Alas, Dalang, I don't know how to tell you. When you see such a beautiful woman one day, you will know. ..."

Leng Mingsong leaned against the back of the rocking chair and slowly shook the rocking chair. He stared at the osmanthus tree above his head. The shadow of the laurel tree hit his face, making his face as dizzy as the expression on his face.

"Isn't your family choosing a marriage for you? Have you decided?" For a long time, Leng Mingsong moved gently, and his voice was as cold and low as the moonlight. Xu Sihai's voice suddenly stopped and gritted his teeth for a moment and said, "Whether they are picky or not, this marriage must make me nod!"

"Has anyone discussed her?" Leng Mingsong turned his head and looked at Xu Sihai and asked. Xu Sihai stood up with the armrest of the chair and slapped the osmanthus tree very irritably. The osmanthus flowers fell like rain. Leng Mingsong looked at him sympathetically and smiled bitterly, "Marriage is the fate of parents."

"My parents' orders have to be done." Xu Sihai stubbornly said, "If you force me, I...would rather be a monk!"

"You," Leng Mingsong turned his head and looked at Xu Sihai with tears and laughter: "In this case, have you revealed this thought to your parents?"

"If I say it, I'm afraid it will damage her reputation." Xu Sihai stopped his hand, looked up at the sky, and stayed for a while. Suddenly, he clapped his hands and smiled, "I'm confused, and I don't need to say it directly. Maybe I think too much. She is so good. Maybe my father and mother will be willing to get married. Let's leave early tomorrow morning. I have to think about who to find out for this. Words!" Xu Sihai's excited eyes were bright. He circled around the tree twice, jumped up and grabbed a thick osmanthus branch and shook it back and forth twice. He jumped down and smiled, "I'm going to take a bath and wash. You can also go to bed early. Let's leave early tomorrow morning!"

"I'll sit down for a while." Leng Mingsong looked at Xu Sihai, who was excited from distress, rushing to push the door into the room and slowly lean back to the back of the rocking chair. For a long time, he sighed leisurely.

"Is Dalang hurt?" Under another silver laurel, Jiang Hong, dressed in moon-white shorts and trousers, came out from the shadow behind the tree. Leng Mingsong was shocked: "When did Jiulang come?"

"It's been here for a while," Jiang Hong walked over slowly, sat on the rocking chair Xu Sihai had just sat down, slowly shook it a few times, looked up at the laurel tree above his head, and was distracted.

"Did you hear all the words of Qilang?" Leng Mingsong tried, Jiang Hong said 'um'. After a while, he whispered, "I also saw Qilang's thoughts in the pavilion behind the nunnery. I'm a fair lady and a gentleman."

"Well," Leng Mingsong turned his head and looked carefully at Jiang Hong and asked, "Is Jiulang also thinking like this?"

"Yes!" Jiang Hong quickly patted the armrest of the rocking chair and solemnly announced, "I knew her before Qilang." Leng Mingsong couldn't help laughing: "How about getting to know each other early and late? This is the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker.

"Well," Jiang Hong frowned and said, "I was thinking of slowing down. It seems that this matter should not be slow. Dalang, it's not that I refuse to let him go. First, it's inconvenient to give up. Second, Qilang is too straightforward and doesn't talk about circuitous strategies. He only knows how to rush. Look at him. At home, he only knows how to contradict his parents. Married if she wishes... How do you know that she won't let her complain before entering the door? She has no father, no mother and no brother, and she can only rely on her husband to help each other in the future. Qilang's son is afraid that he will help at that time. He can't protect her, which is not suitable.

Leng Mingsong looked at Jiang Hong in surprise. He knew that he was thoughtful, but he didn't expect that he was so careful. He never thought about what he said.

"Just as an official in the future, Qilang will suffer a lot of losses if he is so straightforward." Jiang Hong turned his head and looked at Leng Mingsong with a smile and said, "Qilang acted like this, even if he suffered limited losses. Le Ning's Xu family has a deep foundation and relies on this big tree. As long as there is no big mistake, no one can touch him. Fortunately, although you are pure and straightforward, you are gentle." Jiang Hong's last sentence was a little obscure, but Leng Mingsong understood it. He looked at Jiang Hong and said gratefully, "I understand Jiulang's words. I'm not as good as Qilang. The Leng family has no foundation. I think more about things. When I am euphemistic, I must not offend people directly."

"It's far again," Jiang Hong shook his rocking chair and turned back to the topic just now with a smile: "The cousin of the Lin family is also like Qilang. She is straightforward. If there is disrespectful in the past, Dalang should take care of it." Leng Mingsong's body stiffened and looked at Jiang Hong in surprise. Jiang Hong glanced at him with a smile. He leaned back on the rocking chair, reached out to take a osmanthus flower and looked at it carefully, threw it into his mouth and bit it. She sighed as if nothing, "My aunt loves the most powerful and rich family the most. People who are a little close can't get into her eyes. My sister climbed the royal palace of Dongyang County. This little cousin doesn't know what kind of family she wants to marry to be able to achieve her feelings. Not to mention her children, as long as she has some relatives and something, she wants you to climb a noble family. She also proposed two marriages to me. She didn't pay much attention to the temperament and appearance of the two little women, only looked at people. The family is noble, but fortunately, my mother is not confused and gently refused.

The more Leng Mingsong listened, the colder his heart became. After a long time, he reluctantly said, "Thank you Jiulang for mentioning it. I'm just... But..." Leng Mingsong couldn't go on. Jiang Hong looked at him sympathetically and persuaded him, "You are the direct leader of Changmen. You can't be a patriarchal woman like Ake."

"I know you know, stop talking." Leng Mingsong waved his hand anxiously and didn't want to listen to Jiang Hong's words any more. Jiang Hong sighed very lightly. The two sat in silence for a long time. Jiang Hong stood up with a chair and said, "It's late at night. Go back and have a rest."

"Go back first. This osmanthus moonlight is rare. I want to sit a little longer." Leng Mingsong said in a low voice. Jiang Hong took two steps, stopped his steps, turned around and looked at Leng Mingsong, who was looking up at the starry sky. He opened his mouth, but swallowed his words back, stood for a moment of hesitation, and turned back.

Leng Mingsong sat in a silhouette in the empty and quiet yard. He looked up at the black and vivid osmanthus trees and the stars and moons from them. He seemed to be confused, but he seemed to have no idea in his mind. He sat until the night and exposed, and then slowly stood up and went back to rest with his arms.

The next morning, all three of them got up early and did not disturb Yu Yaofang and others. They quietly went out and rushed back to the city.

In the afternoon, Lin Ke was sent back by the Princess Jiang County. Li Tian stayed for another day. The next day, she said goodbye to Mrs. Xu and Yu Yaofang. She went out to get on the car and leisurely rushed back to the city.

The car had just passed the narrow part of the hill and the woods. Li Tian's car was hit by something on one side and suddenly broke and dispersed. The wheels slid obliquely to one side. Yue Niang hurriedly jumped out of the car and reached out to hold the wheel. Li Tian was shaken heavily. Qingzhi hurriedly raised the curtain and looked out. Yue Niang He looked at the wheel and looked at Qingzhi and said, "Let Sister Tian come down and stand. This car has to be nailed before it can leave."

Li Tian got out of the car with Qingzhi's hand and stood beside Yue Niang. She was stunned to see the neat stubble spokes held by Yue Niang's hand. She was about to speak. She only heard the sound of horses' hoofs behind the car. More than 20 black horses rushed around the fourth prince Qin Kun.

Yuniang pulled Li Tian behind her back, held the broken spokes, and squinted at the black riders who rushed in front of her in a blink of an eye. Dozens of black riders pulled their horses and stopped more than ten steps away from Li Tian's vehicles. Qin Kun, the fourth prince, jumped out of the horse, rushed to the side of the car, neatly turned over and got off the horse, and looked at the wheels that fell almost. , turned around and looked at Li Tian arching her hand and said, "Five Lady, this car has to be repaired before you can leave. Go to the roadside and sit down and wait for a moment. I will ask you to repair the car for you."