"What kind of poem did he compose? How could he move Yueyao's heart with just one poem? That girl is not someone who has never seen the world."
Zhang's mother asked very puzzled.
"Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I looked back lazily at the flowers, half of them were destined to practice Taoism, and half were destined to be kings."
Although Xiaoling was a maid, she had been reading for several years. In addition, the poem was catchy, so she had already recited it and immediately recited it to Zhang's mother.
"Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I looked back lazily at the flowers, half of them were destined to practice Taoism, and half were destined to be kings."
Mother Zhang also chanted softly, her face became very complicated.
Although she is older now and has become sallow, she was also a woman who worked as an courtesan back then. Not only is her appearance and figure first-class, her talent is also very outstanding!
In addition, although she was a girl from a youth club, she also had an unforgettable love!
At the beginning, there was a young man with outstanding talent but poor life who lived and ate free at her place for more than two months. She paid all the expenses. Then she gave the young man a sum of money to help him go to Beijing to take the exam.
Before he left, the young master had sworn to tell her that after he was named on the gold list, he would definitely redeem her life, and then the matchmaker would marry her, blowing and blowing, and marrying her home in a lively manner!
Later, the young man was really named on the gold medal list, but the promise he made became a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water, and it was never fulfilled.
At this moment, she heard this deeply affectionate and weeping poem from Xiaoling's mouth. She couldn't help but feel moved in her heart, and murmured: "It is obvious that an infatuated person can write such a poem."
Seed! No wonder he was able to impress Yueyao's heart, even my heart, which has long been like an old well, has a little ripples..."
Xiao Ling saw that Mother Zhang, who was almost forty years old, was actually very fond of her. She couldn't help but burst out laughing and quickly covered her mouth with her hands for fear of being seen by Mother Zhang.
"Damn girl! Just laugh if you want, why hide it?"
Zhang's mother glared at her, and then said quietly: "You are still young and don't understand what love is at all. When you are my age and hear this poem again, you will know what it feels like."
Xiao Ling nodded thoughtfully and asked: "Mom, what should I do now?"
"Go back and keep an eye on that girl. As long as they don't do anything excessive, let them chat for a while. Speaking of which, Yueyao is also a hard-working girl."
Zhang's mother sighed lightly, and then said in a stern tone: "No! Even if they didn't do anything excessive, this young man's origin is unknown, and he may not know the seriousness. A man and a woman alone in a room, it's...
In such a gentle town, there is no guarantee that some gossip will not spread! Once it reaches that person's ears, our Jinfeng Tower may not be able to withstand his storm! Forget it, forget it, let them chat in the pavilion
Let’s chat. It’s well ventilated there and you won’t be afraid of being gossiped about.”
"I know, Mom."
Xiao Ling agreed and was about to leave, but Mother Zhang stopped her again.
"Xiao Ling, I'd better go and tell her, lest she disobey you. This little girl has a fierce temper!"
Zhang's mother walked forward quickly as she spoke.
Xiao Ling was a little confused. Yueyao was not the kind of girl who didn't know what was important. As long as the stakes were explained to her clearly, how could she not listen?
Could it be that Mother Zhang wants to meet that young master?
...
Yueyao asked Lin Xu to sit down in the living room of the boudoir, and asked the maid to bring a pot of water and wine and some snacks.
She personally poured a glass of wine for Lin Xu, then held it up with both hands, looked at Lin Xu intently, and said quietly: "Master, Yueyao would like to propose a glass of wine to you." This chapter has been completed!