Crossing

Author: Buguliang

Crossing

"It's true, young lady, why don't you go home and tell me something? Why does my grandfather's family get involved in everything?

The good thing is that the two families are close, but the bad thing is that they think we bullied her. People who don't know really think she is an orphan without a father and a mother!"

Ding's words all spoke to the heart of Viscount Yan. It's no wonder that he dotes on the Ding he married later. In fact, Ding took his reputation into consideration in everything.

Since Yan Bo's residence was demoted to Viscount's residence, he has listened to other people's gossip.

Later he married the wealthy Xu family, and his reputation became even more disgusting and disgusting!

With all conscience, he really didn't fall in love with Mrs. Xu just for her meager dowry.

He is sincerely interested in the future of their Xu family.

A minister of Dali Temple who has been trusted by the emperor for decades, is a good marriage that others strive for.

But he was not in a good situation. His marriage was not that good, and the "sex" attracted a lot of attention to him.

"Okay, don't say anything out loud, just know it in your heart. The second girl is still at the eldest princess's house and has not come back. When she comes back, I will ask you what is going on today!"

"What! Sir, do you still not know the whole story?" Ding looked at him exaggeratedly, as if he was shocked!

Yanque didn't need to think about it to know that her good father would be provoked by that woman Ding in a short time.

In the previous life, I and my eldest sister were often instigated by this woman, and we distanced ourselves from our father at a young age.

Of course, Zijue Yan, a father, did not have much affection for his children.

Back in his small courtyard, the sparrow quietly waited for dark.

There was no one else in the courtyard except her, and the maidservant was still with Yan Linhuan in the princess's mansion, which was convenient for her.

When the stars in the sky were about to set to the west, there was a sound from the front yard, and the bird knew that this was the return of Yan Linhuan from the night banquet.

Standing in the courtyard, listening carefully to the movements outside, Yanque waited for a quarter of an hour but did not wait for the family to find someone to call him. The girl and the boy were nowhere to be seen. He smiled mockingly, cleaned up, and took advantage of the opportunity.

The night blends into it.

The capital city is still lively and prosperous at midnight. The once strictly sealed curfew has become a trace of history. Now this bustling and lively scene is a scene that those in power like to see.

But who knew that in less than half a year, such a prosperous scene would be like the fallen leaves swaying in the wind after the rain.

The suffering people are struggling hard in the hands of those in power one after another.

Chunfengdu, a southern (male) style pavilion that spreads music from north to south.

No one knows when it was established, but by the time people knew it, it was already a celebrity center highly sought after by young men and young ladies from aristocratic families.

The young men inside are all stunning, and no young lady in any family, after meeting these handsome young men, can still stay at home, raising her husband and raising children, with her red sleeves even more fragrant.

Chunfengdu, which was born out of nowhere, has established a firm foothold in the capital city.

Yanque tightened the black cloak tightly around her body, and the hood on her head was tightly closed, leaving only one eye exposed.

"Please come in, guest officer."

The door-welcoming boy welcomed the sparrow in without any surprise.

It is not unusual for them to find women dressed like this. Ever since a particularly special Zhou Queen appeared in Dazhou, this woman's status has increased a lot.

It is not uncommon for women to come to Nanfeng Pavilion to have fun like Yanque.

"Does the girl know a young man well?" the boy asked professionally.

Yanque thought for a moment, "Is Mr. Chunfeng here?"

Young Master Chunfeng, the leader of Chunfengdu.

A rare and rare person.

"Mr. Chunfeng has a distinguished guest booked today. The girl can ask other gentlemen to come over to accompany her. Mr. Chun Chang, Mr. Bai Ye, and Mr. Liu Xiao have not accepted any foreign guests."

"Then it's fine, Mr. Chang."

Yanque threw a piece of silver into his hand, and the little brother happily accepted it and said loudly:

"Young Master Chun Chang, I have a distinguished guest, please come in!"

The already elegant hall fell silent for a moment under his voice. People in the private room on the second floor also heard the announcement. The hand playing the piano paused for a moment, but then it resumed in an instant.

The man opposite saw this and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Aren't you curious who called your name?"

The man is as delicate as the person in the painting, his ink-like eyebrows and eyes are instantly like an unfolding picture scroll, and the pure fragrance of ink carries the timeless time across the layers of space.

"No matter who you are, you will be my guest when you get here."

The man's clear voice is like a trickling stream flowing into the rushing waves, carrying an indomitable and silent silence.

"Oh, you can only be so quiet here. Okay, you should think carefully about what I just told you."

After saying that, the man turned around and left his house. On his way out, he happened to meet the chick.

Yanque's eyes fell on the man for a moment, then turned away as if no one was watching.

However, when the two of them passed each other, the man paused in surprise.

The little brother who led the way sent Yanque into the house and went out. Chun Chang looked at the person with no expression and said, "Girl, please sit down."

Yanque looked at him carefully and carefully. If she was hesitant when she came, now she was relieved when she actually saw the person the woman had left for her.

Yanque didn't say anything, she just took out the token that the woman left for her, "You know this one, right?"

Chun Chang stood up instantly after seeing the snow-colored jade pendant with emotionless eyes, "I've met the lady, what are your orders?"

Yanque paused and looked at him with surprise, "You won't ask again?"

Chun Chang smiled instantly after hearing this, "Miss, you are joking. The only one who can take out this token is Miss. I don't think so. Miss, what do you need help with when you come here today?"

As Chun Chang said this, he was already reviewing the information that had been sent to him recently. It seemed that there was nothing that required him to make this trip.

Unless something happened at the princess's mansion today.

Thinking about what the man said just now, it seems that the Princess's mansion is very lively today!

"I want two girls who are good at medicine and martial arts."

Yanque directly stated her request. She didn't know whether her request would be fulfilled, but the power she missed in her previous life was something she would capture in her hands no matter what in this life.

Even after the incident, he was arranged by that woman to live a life that was not his own.

"Miss, I will obey your instructions. Please wait a moment, Miss. I will have someone bring you here."

"No, tomorrow you let them sneak into the Yan Zijue Mansion, and I will find an opportunity to pick them into my yard." The most difficult step is gone, and the rest becomes easier, "She said before that she would find someone

Can you teach me Kung Fu now?"

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Chapter completed!