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Chapter Thirteen: Meng Ye Cang Yan

Deep in the corridor of Wang's house, there is still light in the attic.

Chaoyun had already said a lot, and she had probably explained the cause and effect of tonight clearly. At first, she was in shock, so she was a little unable to express herself, but gradually her mood finally stabilized, and it was not a big problem to understand one thing.

"I was fortunate enough to be taught skills by Madam Bai, and I often feel grateful for it. Unexpectedly, I failed to repay the favor and implicated Madam. I feel really ashamed. It was only because I was being chased by someone earlier, and in a hurry, I didn't choose a way out, so I took this trick and disturbed the people.

Purify your heart." Chaoyun was about to kneel down, but was stopped by Bai.

Bai Shi supported Chao Yun, perhaps because the word "implicated" didn't sound good to her. Bai Shi immediately looked disapproving, and even showed a bit of contempt at the corner of her mouth: "Don't worry, I'm very happy that you can believe me.

.It’s just a small thing.”

Chaoyun said gratefully again: "Thank you madam for your help."

Bai is Wang Ling's concubine. She used to be a prostitute. Wang Ling was from a wealthy family in Hedong. Even if she wanted to take a concubine, she would not accept a concubine. However, after Bai became pregnant, she gave birth to the child without permission, so she got it.

After many years of entanglement, Wang Ling was still unwilling to accept the Bai family at first, but later, perhaps because he was getting too old and couldn't let go of his own daughter, he finally took the mother and daughter home and rectified their names.

The girl standing not far behind Bai at this time was Mrs. Bai's queen, Xuanji. Wang Xuanji remained silent, and Chaoyun only focused on telling the story to Bai, but Chaoyun did not ignore Wang Xuanji.

This Wang Xuanji may not be well-known among the nobles, but there are many legends among the people and Kabuki dancers, and some people have even promoted her to the status of the goddess of the Luo River. Of course Chaoyun will hear people mention Wang Xuanji from time to time, so she just

As soon as I came in, I noticed this woman.

When he saw her for the first time, Chao Yun was slightly disappointed. It wasn't that Wang Xuanji was not beautiful, but her reputation was so great that Chao Yun suddenly felt that she wasn't that gorgeous. But after the second glance,

Chaoyun soon discovered that the first glance was just an illusion, because Wang Xuanji's large gray wide-sleeved dark coat and simple dress had misled people.

Looking at it for the third time, Chaoyun felt that he was not completely delusional. Wang Xuanji's facial features were indeed very beautiful, especially her big eyes with hidden charm, and her skin was as radiant as jade and snow, but her sense of warmth and restraint could not be

It's all because of the gloomy clothes.

Wang Xuanji has an oval face, round outline, well-proportioned figure, and medium slenderness, but it is not particularly easy to catch people's eyes immediately. Chaoyun herself knows this well, and she will deliberately show her protruding places through decoration.

On the surface, as long as the features are prominent enough, some flaws can be covered up. On the contrary, Wang Xuanji only highlights a hidden character.

While talking, Chao Yun looked at Chao Yunxunji a few more times, and looked more carefully. Only then did she gradually notice more of Wang Xuanji's unique charm.

The fair and clear skin in the linen clothes is pure and watery, jade-like and white, as if exuding the fragrance of virginity; the phoenix eyes with upward corners, the figure hidden deep in the wide belt of the clothes are concave and convex, and the posture is naturally charming.

God, how could the word be so beautiful? But under her silent expression, there seemed to be a trace of deep gloom hidden between her eyebrows and pupils.

This little girl, who is only in her teens, has such a complicated temperament at such a young age. Although Chao Yun has seen countless women, mainly singing girls and dancers, she also feels that it is very rare.

At this moment, Wang Xuanji suddenly asked: "This poem is not finished, is there only one bamboo slip?"

In a simple sentence, the voice was so mellow and charming that Chao Yun even subconsciously felt that it was a pity that she would not be a singer. Chao Yun turned his head, stunned for a moment and said: "Really? I just think it is catchy and catchy, and it is better than classics."

The article was easy to understand, but I didn't notice that it was not finished. However, Qin Liang only wrote these few sentences and nothing else." Chao Yun took a careful look at Wang Xuanji, but did not notice anything strange.

Bai said: "Qin Liang is from the Qin Lang tribe. He became famous in an article before. I heard that he was recruited as a vassal by the general's palace. However, after Qin Lang resigned and returned to his hometown, I'm afraid it will be impossible for him to return to Luoyang."

Wang Xuanji said without raising her head: "I heard about it, but I haven't read the article."

Bai Shi looked at Chaoyun and said, "It's getting late. You can rest here for the night. I'll ask my slave to take you to the room later."

Chao Yun waved his hand gently and said: "As long as the people outside leave, I can leave. I don't dare to disturb my wife any more."

Wang Xuanji's voice said again: "You can spend the night here. There is no inconvenience. There are many singing girls and dancers in the yard."

After hearing this, Ms. Bai smiled bitterly and said, "My little girl is not very good at talking."

Chaoyun stopped refusing, thanked him, and agreed.

Chaoyun couldn't sleep soundly throughout the night. She only took a few naps and woke up soon. She still couldn't let go of the worries in her heart, and she always felt vaguely uneasy. It was just getting dark outside the window, and she

I got up, packed my clothes, and opened the door.

She walked along the corridor she walked last night and stood under the eaves outside for a while. She guessed that Mrs. Bai would not get up so early, so she planned to find a slave to say goodbye to Mrs. Bai on her behalf.

After waiting for a while, she saw Wang Xuanji coming from the end of the corridor. Wang Xuanji asked directly: "Are you leaving?"

Chaoyun put his right hand in front of him, cupped it and said, "I was just about to say goodbye. The girl got up very early."

Wang Xuanji said: "I usually get up early. By the way, I haven't seen you dance the sword yet. I don't know when I will be lucky enough to do so."

"Next time we visit, it won't be at night. I will perform a dance." Chaoyun glanced at Wang Xuanji's face and took out the scroll of bamboo slips from his arms with a smile. "If the girl likes poetry, I can give it to you."

"

"He wrote it just for you, how can I take away his love? This half of the poem is rare and can be hidden." Wang Xuanji said firmly, and then said casually, "I can write it down."

When Chaoyun heard this, he felt that it was really not easy to give this thing away, so he stopped forcing it.

Wang Xuanji asked again in a casual tone with little interest: "What does Qin Erlang look like?"

Chaoyun hesitated to speak, and finally hinted softly: "What Mrs. Bai meant last night, Qin Erlang's identity is still a bit different."

Wang Xuanji frowned and said, "I thought Chaoyun was not such a vulgar person and would not only think about the love between men and women."

Chao Yun nodded and thought for a moment, "He is seven or eight feet tall, with an upright posture, a handsome face, and sharp eyes. His skin is slightly white, but he has just arrived in Luoyang, and he still looks a bit dusty. He is wearing a green linen coat, and his face is

There are traces of exposure to the wind and sun on his neck, as well as the smell of sweat and earth. He has a somewhat rustic appearance, which is quite different from the ordinary Luoyang young master."

Wang Xuanji said: "You look at it very carefully. Then Mr. He wants to belittle you, why does he want to help you? Is he attracted to you?"

Chao Yun already felt a little uncomfortable with the tone of such an inquiry, but Wang Xuanji's expression remained as if nothing had happened. Chao Yun didn't have much to say, so he shook his head and said, "I don't know the reason."

Fortunately, Wang Xuanji stopped pestering her, and then called her servants to take Chao Yun out.

After Chaoyun said goodbye to Wang Xuanji, she came to the door of the mansion. She made sure that no one was watching outside, and then quietly left through the corner door.

She walked quickly along the street, turned a few turns, and finally came to a kabuki theater with the word "Luolu" written on it. She ducked in through the back door. Soon Chao Yun discovered that the corner of the second floor in the courtyard

The light was on in her room, so she immediately went upstairs without changing her clothes.

When she came to the door, she saw that it was ajar. She knocked a few times and pushed the door open. There was a Sichuan brocade screen in the room, and someone sat up from the couch inside, but no one could be seen.

Chao Yun didn't go in either. He just knelt down on the mat near the screen, facing inside, leaning forward and saying: "Everything was going well at first. I didn't want to be disturbed by He Jun, the son of He Shangshu, so I hid in the Wang family's mansion. I just had to go there."

Take it off."

A man's cold and slow voice said: "I already know."

Chaoyun said: "I apologize."

The voice said: "My lord said that we have become acquainted, and you can still meet him."

Chao Yun thought for a moment and asked, "I accidentally injured He Jun. Do I still dare to show my face?"

The person inside said: "It doesn't matter. You can stay in seclusion in the hall for a while, and the matter will be resolved naturally."
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