Chapter 22: The Beautiful Man Proposes
The words of the little girl in the corridor on the second floor brought everyone back to reality, "Miss Ruoyan said, please invite the young master to have a gathering inside the house."
Xiyu's eyes were full of smiles, and he saluted everyone, "Everyone, Mu Yu takes the first step." He went to meet the beauty.
Ruoyan's room is very simple, with a few wisps of light pink sand, a plate of fine amber and seal incense, the beauty's pink neck is lowered, and she is infinitely shy, "I don't know the surname of the young master."
Xi Yu smiled with a devilish smile, "My dear, Mu Yu, I have heard about this girl for a long time, but when I saw her today, she is indeed extraordinary."
Ruoyan's pretty face was slightly red, "Young master, you are joking, Ruoyan can play the piano for you." Sitting on the stool, Ruoyan's jade hands gently plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano was soft, sometimes as gentle as a flowing spring, sometimes as fast as a waterfall.
, sometimes as crisp as beads falling on a jade plate, sometimes as low as a whisper. This is a kind of clean piano sound that carries people's soul back to the depths of music to find the spiritual rose.
It was just a song, Xiyu couldn't help but clapped his hands, "Miss Ruoyan really plays the piano well."
Ruoyan was not as humble as before. Xiyu looked up and found that Ruoyan's face was already full of tears. Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with her delicate hands, Ruoyan spoke slowly, "Young Master, you know that Ruoyan has been there since she was a child.
In this brothel, Ruoyan is happy to meet such a beloved man as the young master."
Beloved? Xiyu was a little confused. She just visited a brothel and fell in love! How did she become a lifelong lover? Suddenly startled, Xiyu stroked his forehead in collapse, damn! She actually forgot, Taoyao
It was a poem written by a woman when she got married. How could she explain this to Ruoyan? She slowly said, "Ruoyan, actually..."
"Young master, you don't need to say anything, Ruoyan understands everything." Ruoyan said, with desolate eyes, "Ruoyan knows that his status is low, and he doesn't dare to think too much. He just wants to serve the young master, not for fame, but only hopes that the young master will not
I would like to despise Ruoyan..."
Xiyu smiled, a little desolate, this is a woman from Beiyao, using men to show her own value, how sad.
"Wipe your tears away!" Xiyu was a little angry.
"Son..."
"If you devalue yourself, who can value you?"
"..."
"Listen! If you don't like your current life, just change it. Don't make excuses for your lack of spine."
Ruoyan smiled sadly, "Ruoyan doesn't think so, but in this brothel..."
"You gave up without doing anything? It's really sad."
"How do you know, Master, that Ruoyan has never tried! Ruoyan once loved a person and regarded him as life. He received many beatings and shed many tears for him, but what about that person! Where is he now!" Ruoyan's voice
She cried so much that she became hoarse.
Xiyu smiled faintly, "Just abandon those who are not worthy of love like old shoes." Just like she gave up on Chu Che, she also gave up. Xiyu hugged Ruoyan's guqin and sat on the ground, delicately
Finger lightly.
Pick up a smiling flower
Thinking about changes in the world
In the end, it doesn’t matter whether you win or lose.
Day and night wax and wane each other
Wealth and honor are hard to last forever
My face looks older this morning than last night
One word wide between eyebrows
See a piece of human scenery
Who doesn’t taste joy and sorrow?
The sea will never end
Gratitude is difficult to calculate
Yesterday should not be forgotten today
The waves are rolling and the people are indistinct
The bird of youth has flown away
Even if it is a wandering romance through the ages,
Fengxiaoxiaorenmiaomiao
Ruyi Dao mountain grass
All kinds of tastes of love and hate are floating in the wind
Pick up a smiling flower
Thinking about changes in the world
In the end, it doesn’t matter whether you win or lose.
Day and night wax and wane each other
Wealth and honor are hard to last forever
My face looks older this morning than last night
One word wide between eyebrows
See a piece of human scenery
Who doesn’t taste joy and sorrow?
The sea will never end
Gratitude is difficult to calculate
Yesterday should not be forgotten today
The waves are rolling and the people are indistinct
The bird of youth has flown away
Even if it is a wandering romance through the ages,
Fengxiaoxiaorenmiaomiao
Ruyi Dao mountain grass
All kinds of tastes of love and hate are floating in the wind
It's "Two Two Forget Each Other". Xiyu's face is full of indifference. If you pass by, you will miss it. There is no need to ask for it. There is always a true heart waiting for you. Yes, she has her Zixuan, no matter when
They will all be waiting for her.
"Sir..." Ruoyan murmured softly, "Thank you." This time, she really let go.
...
"Wu Xiyu, what were you doing with her in there?" On the way back, Shangguan Haoxuan kept chasing her and questioning her.
"Just singing a song." Xiyu replied with an indifferent expression.
"What's wrong? Something's wrong with you?" Shangguan Haoxuan asked.
Xiyu turned around with a calm smile, "I just want to know how much sincerity the word "good marriage" has betrayed." He turned around and left without leaving a trace.
"Wu Xiyu!" Shangguan Haoxuan's face turned slightly red, "You said you wanted me to marry you before, but actually... I can actually do it."
Chapter completed!