Chapter 7 Returning to the wind and blowing the willows
Jiangning County City is located on the edge of the Yangtze River. To the east is the undulating sea, to the west is the endless Jianghan Plain. The wheat waves on the plains are bursting and the rice fragrance can be smelled everywhere. To the south is the Yangtze River, the Yangtze River, which is a giant dragon that shuttles across the land of Jiuzhou, and to the north is the legendary ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. The most famous Jiangning County City is the painting boats on the Qinhuai River, the flower boats cruising on the Qinhuai River, the girls' laughter and melodious zithers. According to legend, there were eight girls with both chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and wine on the Qinhuai River. The eight girls were both talented and beautiful, but their endings were regrettable. "Since ancient times, their beauty has been very poor in life" seems to have been the best evidence. Even though the eight girls have little life, their talent and reputation spread all over the world, the Qinhuai River also attracted countless self-proclaimed talents to surging like crucian carp crossing the river.
There is a railing on the Qinhuai River called "Qianjiao Pavilion". On this day, a young man came to Qianjiao Pavilion, which is rare. The old man and the young man left the child downstairs and asked the madam to entertain him well. The madam called a girl, the girl's name Liu Wenqing. This child is Yun Zangfeng. After Yun Zangfeng asked the girl's name, he kept murmuring: "Liu Wenqing, Liu Wenqing." The girl smiled and turned around to lead the way forward.
Walking away, Zangfeng followed behind, two people one big and one small, one front and one behind, one man and one woman, speechless all the way. Yun Zangfeng stared at the girl's back in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, but there was extremely noisy around him, including rock-scissors, persuasion, teasing, anger, a woman's whisper, and a man's lewd laughter, but it seemed that these two people did not exist in the world, passing through the world's sentient beings, but they did not get involved in the appearance of these sentient beings.
When the two walked to a remote place, there was a cemetery. The girl gently pushed open the door and made another gesture of invitation: "Little Young Master, please." Yun Zangfeng was not embarrassed this time, but instead became very quiet. He nodded to the girl and walked in. There was a small seal carving on the door frame at the entrance. Yun Zangfeng did not recognize this font. It seemed that it was the name of this room. It was named "Qingqu" by his mother like a tavern at home, and it was also engraved on the door frame at home.
The girl turned around and closed the door, asked Yun Zangfeng to sit down, and asked, "Do you want to listen to music or watch dance?" Yun Zangfeng scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Sister Liu, please give me some food." Yun Zangfeng ate a lot in the Governor's Mansion, and was not very hungry, but he didn't want to listen to music or watch dance. This was an errand done by an ordinary girl in this tram. It seemed that it was a bit inappropriate for the sister in front of him to do these things, but it was not appropriate and it was unclear. He had to order some food to avoid embarrassment.
Liu Wenqing seemed to see Yun Zangfeng's embarrassment, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, chuckled a few times, called a turtle slave dressed in a servant, gave a few instructions, and let the man go down. The girl came tightly and said, "Young Master, wait a moment, I have asked someone to ask the kitchen to prepare meals for the young master. Now it's boring to wait for you to play a song for the young master, what if you want a little girl to play a song for the young master?" After saying that, without waiting for Yun Zangfeng to nod, she went straight into the inner compartment. After about half a cup of tea, bursts of piano sounds came from the inner compartment, like smoke and fog, like
The tears were like complaining, the gentle and sad part was sad, and the clear part was like the light dance of the Luoshen. Even Yun Zangfeng, a little brat who was not pronounced, was so intoxicated. Just after half of the piano piece, a "clang" suddenly came from the inner chamber, and another sigh came from. Yun Zangfeng woke up, and his heart was inexplicably tightened, and asked, "What's wrong with sister?" Liu Wenqing moved his lotus steps. He walked to Yun Zangfeng and gave a gift: "It makes the little boy laugh! The little girl has not played the piano for more than two years, and she has a lot of strange skills. When she saw the little boy today, she felt much more
I felt intimate and just now I showed off my courage. It was really ugly." Although Yun Zangfeng was young, he was quite considerate. Naturally, he could see the depression and loss in the girl's eyes, so he comforted him: "Sister Liu's piano skills are superb. Even I, a person who doesn't understand the rhythm, was fascinated by my sister. If the sound of the piano had not stopped abruptly, I would have been drunk before I could drink. Sister should not be too slandered." Yun Zangfeng's exaggerated words made Liu Wenqing smile: "Young Master is a fool."
"This guy is not apologized." A servant came in with some food. The servant was dressed in a sackcloth, and his face looked only three or four years older than Yun Zangfeng. "My sister was overwhelmed by the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" and was praised by many talented scholars in the world as the "Fairy of Qin" if it weren't..."
"Little Tiger, don't talk nonsense, and exit quickly." Liu Wenqing seemed to not want the "Little Tiger" to say more, and Liu's eyebrows stood up and shouted angrily.
"Yes, sister." The servant named Xiaohu arranged the food one by one and then stepped out.
"The child is talking nonsense, and I hope the young master will not be surprised." Liu Wenqing gave a gift and apologized to Yun Zangfeng.
Yun Zangfeng touched his nose. From his appearance, the "child" is naturally three or four years older than him. I am naturally not surprised. Your sister Liu said he is a child, which means I am a child. Although he was so slandered, he said, "Sister Liu, it doesn't matter. I may be three or four years younger than him. You don't want the young master, the young master calls me like this. My surname is Yun and my name is Zangfeng. You can call me Zangfeng or my younger brother. If you call me Xiaozhu again, you will have to drink a glass of wine, what?"
"Young Master Yun, this seems inappropriate. I, a little girl, are trying to make a living in such a place, how dare I..." Before he finished speaking, Yun Zangfeng threw the quilt in his hand to the ground, snorted, and said angrily: "Sister Liu is such a big show. I called Sister Liu several times, but Sister Liu refused to call me a good brother. I think it was because I bullied my parents and were not by my side, and I despise me as a child. I was so gentle that I could not get into Sister Liu's eyes. My sister made a living in such a place, so how could I say a bastard? But my sister treated me like a person with dog eyes and scolded me in a corner. I was not happy to eat."
Liu Wenqing seemed to be scared by Yun Zangfeng's cup. When he heard the heartfelt truth, tears rolled in his red eyes. Yun Zangfeng stared at Liu Wenqing's face, and Liu Wenqing also looked at Yun Zangfeng's angry eyes and asked in a trembling voice: "Little brother... good brother, what you just said is the truth?" Yun Zangfeng looked at the girl with pear blossoms in front of him, feeling distressed, hugged her in his arms, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his lips. "Sister Liu, every sentence that Zangfeng said is true, all comes from the heart. If there is a word that is not true, I will tell me that I will die well, and go to the hell of tongue pulling out after death."
Liu Wenqing was held in the arms of a child, and was at a loss, but she felt so natural. After so many years of wandering around, she felt like she was overwhelmed and she felt like she was overwhelmed. At this moment, she seemed to have a support. When she heard the bad boy making such a heavy oath, she panicked and blocked the bad boy's next words with her lips. This kiss was like thunder and fire. The two of them were affectionate, eating the marrow and knowing the taste, and they were so angry that they stopped talking.
"In the future, you are not allowed to say anything dead, it is unlucky." Liu Wenqing gasped, her face flushed, as if she was drunk, and said shyly: "Don't think too much, you are still so young, I'm just, just..." But this is just that there is no more.
Yun Zangfeng smiled gently, shaved the beauty's nose, held the beauty's tenderness, put it beside her mouth, kissed the green jade fingers lightly, and said, "Listen to you."
Liu Wenqing hurriedly pulled her hand back, stood up from Zangfeng's arms, and walked to the side: "It's a pity that I'm just a firework woman after all, and you can't stay in this Qianjiao Pavilion forever. Good brother, I..." Yun Zangfeng stood up. Although he had eaten the Jiucai Dragon Spirit Fruit and the flesh and blood of the dragon python, his figure was taller than his peers, but he was only eight years old and younger than Liu Wenqing. He walked forward, wrapped around Liu Wenqing's bee waist, and leaned his head gently on Liu Wenqing's chest. Just in time, the flush on Liu Wenqing's face spread to his neck, trying to push away this child who looked only eight years old but could touch her heart, but Yun Zangfeng hugged her tightly.
In terms of how I can't get rid of it, Yun Zangfeng narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Good sister, I don't know why? All this seems to be natural, as if there is someone in the dark who is manipulating me, asking me to hug you, kiss you, and treat you well. My father and mother were hugging each other like us when they were at home. Sometimes the sunset shone on them, dragging their shadows for a long time. I didn't understand it at the beginning, but now I know that my father was so happy at that time. Tomorrow I will ask Mr. Liu to lend money to help you redeem yourself. You will follow me, wherever I go, I will never separate from you. From today on, you are mine, are you willing?"
Liu Wenqing had already burst into tears, and was sobbing that she couldn't speak, so she had to lit her head hard and then. This year, Yun Zangfeng was eight years old and Liu Wenqing was eighteen years old.
Some people and some things have nothing to do with age, as if they were destined by the previous life or the fulfillment of God's will. When I see you, I will hold the whole world in my heart. And I no longer want to be separated from you, even for a moment, even for a second, as long as I let go of the hand held, it is a sin that cannot be forgiven by the Buddha. Yun Zangfeng still doesn't understand, this thing is called fate, which can destroy the body and erode the bones and create the world.
Chapter completed!