The third floor is full of luxury. Compared with the grandeur on the second floor, it is more noble.
The white plush carpet, the gently swaying bead curtains, and the red sandalwood table. All decorations show the splendor of the owner of this place.
There were two people sitting inside and outside the bead curtain. Inside the curtain, there was a graceful woman in a long aqua skirt with her hair tied up high. But the bead curtain blocked the view, and no matter how hard one paid attention, one could not see the woman's face clearly. And the bead curtain
Outside the curtain, there is a handsome young master.
This young man is in his twenties, has long eyebrows and fine eyes, and a fair face. He is elegant in brocade robes and jade belts. He has an aura of nobility all over his body. But at this moment, this young man has an impatient look on his face and glances sideways.
The woman in front of him seemed to be unable to suppress the anger in her heart.
"Master, please go back." The woman's voice was cold and emotionless from inside the bead curtain.
"I'm just a little untouchable, and you actually want to drive me away?" the noble master said, his voice sharp, which was completely inconsistent with his appearance.
"The young lady cannot bear what the young master says," the woman said coldly.
"Humph." Your Majesty snorted coldly and did not answer. However, a sullen look flashed across his brows, and he stood up suddenly, as if he was about to rush through the beaded curtain. At this moment, a little maid suddenly broke into the room.
Come on. Your young master stopped abruptly and glared fiercely at the little maid.
"Miss, Uncle Chen has ordered people to set off fireworks." The young maid did not notice the expression on your young master's face and was focused on reporting what was going on outside.
"Have the words arrived?" the woman asked from inside the curtain.
"Miss, do you think it's irritating or not? That boy, he, he refuses to see the lady." The little maid said angrily.
"Why don't you want to see me?" The woman also felt a little angry. After all, it was the first time that she summoned her in person, but she hit a wall when she didn't want to.
"The boy said that he just wanted a place to sleep without seeing any young lady."
"Humph." Hearing this, your young master was furious and couldn't help but said coldly, "You don't know how high the sky is, how dare you not give me face?"
"It's okay." Seeing your young master getting angry, My Lady calmed down and said, "If he doesn't want to see me, then I'll go see him."
"Ah?" The little maid was startled, and instinctively wanted to stop her, "How is this possible?"
As the woman spoke, she stood up. She was tall and graceful. She took a slight step, and her chest trembled up and down. The noble man's eyes were hot, and he unconsciously took two steps forward, and his fingers had already touched the bead curtain. Maybe it was
Because of embarrassment, his face was distorted and even more fierce.
Being so close, the woman's delicate face came into his eyes even more clearly. A pair of eyes were actually covered with red threads. He wanted to open the bead curtain regardless and hold up the breakable one.
face, kiss her hard, and then press her down and force a bow on her.
At this time, the woman looked over with cold eyes. Your young master's mind cleared and he suppressed the restlessness in his heart.
"Sir, it's late at night, please go back." The woman put on a curtain hat, opened the bead curtain and walked out.
"Are you really going to see him?" Your Excellency said indignantly.
"Deyilou has established three levels. It cannot be said without faith." The woman said calmly.
"What will you do if he passes three levels?" the noble master said angrily.
"If he passes the three levels, it will be Yao Niang's life." After that, Yao Niang walked out of the room and walked to the second floor.
The noble master chased him to the door, but was stopped by a rough middle-aged man outside. He waved his hand fiercely and turned back to the room. He sat on the low couch, feeling furious and his eyes became more and more fierce. I don't know why.
Talking to yourself or to others: "How can I allow others to get involved in my young master's woman?"
The rough man lowered his eyes and bowed even more fiercely, almost ninety degrees. He knew very well the noble master's temperament. He could kill people if he disagreed with him. He was vicious and vicious, and was even more infuriating than the Jianghu people.
Afraid. Besides, this is the woman he longs for?
Thinking of this woman, the rough man is also very helpless. Ordinarily, with the noble family background, what kind of woman can't get it? As long as he speaks a word, the young women in Tokyo City are willing to line up to sacrifice themselves for him. But he is expensive
The young master is in love with the beautiful lady who is as cold as an iceberg.
He chased him from the capital to Jiangnan, and from Jiangnan to Shaanxi. However, all the little ladies in the world showed no pretense to the noble young master.
What is even more helpless is that Yao Niang has a strong background, so powerful that the noble master is afraid of him. Therefore, he did not dare to use the strong methods in the past on Yao Niang. Only the true feelings packaged in sweet words can be expected.
Capture this prickly beauty.
But from the perspective of a rough man, your son's method is useless, and my wife doesn't even think about it.
"Mr. Mo." After leaning for a moment, the noble master calmed down and asked, "Tell me, who is that person?"
"To tell you what the young master is saying, Lao Chen has already figured out who he is." The rough man replied, "This man claims to be from the Shayuan Supervisor Xiaoqi Camp, his surname is Qin, his name is Chong, and he is a tenth general in the military."
"Shayuan Supervisor, Xiaoqi Camp?" Your young master was stunned. He knew Shayuan Supervisor, but he had never heard of this Xiaoqi Camp. As for the ten generals with the surname Qin, he was completely unaware of it.
Ignore. The noble prince laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"This man wants to go to Yanzhou and passes by Fuping." The rough man continued.
"Kill him." Your Majesty said calmly.
"Sir? This?" The rough man was startled. He wanted to stop him but didn't dare to speak.
"If you have some literary talent, so what? A woman who dares to provoke this young master will only die." Your young master said coldly.
"Sir, I'm afraid it's hard to explain to the White Lotus Sect." The rough man tried to persuade.
"Presumptuous." The noble master suddenly became angry and said sternly, "I am the noble man of the Prince of Runan and Tianhuang. Why do I need to answer to anyone?"
"Yes, I made a minor mistake, please punish me." The rough man trembled and apologized quickly.
"Humph." The noble master flicked his sleeves and walked towards the door. "Let's go back."
"Yes." The rough man responded quickly and led the way.
There was more than one staircase going down from the third floor. The rough man led the noble master to walk in another direction intentionally or unintentionally, avoiding the possibility of meeting Qin Zhong and others. Unexpectedly, just a few steps away, something "bang" happened.
With a sound, fireworks exploded outside the building like a shower of stars.
The noble master was startled. He calmed down a little, but became increasingly angry. He stared at the fireworks outside the window, as if he wanted to eat people. Gu Zisheng was sulking for a long time, and turned around and went downstairs with a cold snort. This place
Every table, every chair, every plant and tree made him feel disgusted.
Fireworks all over the sky fell from the sky, and Deyi Tower seemed to be bathed in light rain.
The crowd outside the building burst into excitement. Fireworks lifted into the sky, indicating that someone had passed the second level. Those who passed the second level could go straight to the third floor and see the mysterious fairy. When I thought about it, Wenxiang Nephrite would
Being embraced by others, all the scholars downstairs had their eyes red with envy.
"It's unreasonable. How can a vulgar martial artist climb to the third floor?"
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, this must not be true."
"There must be something fishy here. We have read poetry and books, how can we allow him to cheat?"
"Yes, I want him to give an explanation."
........
For a moment, the crowd downstairs was in a raging mood, shouting loudly and rushing toward the door.
But at this moment, the elegant room on the second floor was charming and awkward.
Yao Niang faced Qin Zhong and pushed towards him step by step. The distance between the two of them was maybe only a layer of clothing. Qin Zhong was embarrassed and leaned back quickly. But when he took a step back, Yao Niang
Taking a step further, his towering chest and abdomen almost hit Qin Zhong.
Suddenly, Qin Zhong was leaning against the wall, unable to retreat any further.
There is nowhere to put a pair of hands.
"Humph." Yao Niang snorted, turned around gracefully, walked to one side, and temporarily let Qin Zhong go. Yao Niang was wearing a curtain hat, so Qin Zhong couldn't see Yao Niang inside the curtain hat.
He forced a smile, fearing that he would almost laugh out loud.
Yao Niang was originally angry and wanted to cause trouble for Qin Zhong. She thought that Qin Zhong must be arrogant and arrogant because of his own talent. However, as soon as she saw Qin Zhong, she knew that she had guessed wrong. Where is it?
Arrogant? He is clearly an ignorant boy who is just starting out.
So he pushed forward all the way, and Qin Zhong was so frightened that he was at a loss and kept running back. Especially when the woman came close to him, Qin Zhong's green and panic touch inexplicably moved Yao Niang. Only those clean eyes could write
You can conclude that I hope that people will live forever and share the beauty of the moon even though they are thousands of miles apart, right?
Qin Zhong's head was still dazed, and the woman's fragrance was still lingering in his nose. Especially just now, the woman's towering breasts were trembling in front of him. If he hadn't been sucking his stomach, he might have touched him. At this time,
He took a deep breath, but still felt worried
"Women are indeed tigers and cannot be offended." Qin Chong smiled bitterly, understanding that his rejection just now offended this woman. Fortunately, he had experience in dealing with his sister. He calmed down and put on a smile.
He quickly apologized and said, "Qin Zhong was rude just now. I hope my sister won't blame you."
"Humph. Mr. Qin is so talented, how can this little girl dare to call you sister?" Yao Niang said proudly.
"How can there be eight fights? At best, I only dare to have half a fight." Qin Zhong said witty words, making Yao Niang burst into laughter.
"I'll spare you if I write another poem." Yao Niang didn't realize it herself. The tone of her words at the moment was more like coquettishness.
"Really?" Qin Chong was overjoyed, and then said, "Then I have to think carefully and recite a good poem worthy of my sister." What he meant by this was naturally that he was searching for an eternal poem in his memory.
A masterpiece. However, when I heard it in Yao Niang’s ears, the taste completely changed.
People in the world often say that talented people love beauties, but in the Song Dynasty, it should be said the other way around, that is, beauties love talented people. Liu Yong, a great poet, spent his life wasted and depressed. However, his outstanding literary talents and his romantic talents won him
Worshiped by thousands of women.
Moreover, at this time, scholars had noble status and were respected by everyone. If they were full of literary talents, they would be more sought after and loved by women in the boudoir, even more than those who would be star-chasing in later generations. Just imagine, which singing superstar said, "I want to be just for you"
How excited would you be to write a song?
Inadvertently, My Lady took off her curtain hat and put it aside. The room seemed to become brighter in an instant.
Under the shadow of the lamp, he saw an exquisite face, his eyes were wandering, looking forward to Shen Fei. Qin Zhong was in a trance for a moment, and was amazed by Yao Niang's beauty. It was not like the gentle beauty of his sister, nor the pure beauty of Yun Ni. Yao Niang.
Niang is warm, rich, and thorny.
This is of course Qin Chong's perception. If the noble young master just now were here, his jaw would definitely drop. Because in the noble young master, he has always seen Yao Niang's coolness and indifference, like an ice beauty who cannot smile.
But at this moment, Yao Niang was a completely different person.
"Bah." Chopsticks fell on the table, waking everyone up immediately. Looking at the sound, they saw Lang Zongyu raised his head suddenly, and bright red blood was coming out of his nose. Lang Zongyu was embarrassed.
His face was so red that he seemed to be bleeding.
He jumped up suddenly, covered his nose and ran straight out the door.
Qin Chong also felt embarrassed and walked towards the window with a smile. He used this action to calm himself down.
At this time, the crescent moon outside the window has turned to the west, and the misty stars are getting brighter. Seeing the Milky Way, Qin Zhong remembered a famous poem, and said, "Tonight the clouds are pale and the stars are bright, and the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl can be seen in the distance. It just so happens that the Chinese Valentine's Day is approaching
, so this is the title.”
After pondering for a moment, he chanted:
The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels far away in secret.
Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back.
If love lasts for a long time, how can it last forever?
.........
When Yao Niang heard Chao Chao Mu Mu's words, her heart suddenly tightened, and she clenched her hands tightly together. She held a bright yellow handkerchief in her hands, and unconsciously rubbed it, just like her mood at this time.
. He raised his eyes and stared at Qin Zhong, but they were inexplicably covered with moisture.
The room was silent, and everyone was immersed in the dream-like mood of the wedding. There are many Chinese Valentine's Day poems, and the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl is always sad. But the intention of this poem is completely different. No matter the joys and sorrows, the two emotions remain unchanging.
.This kind of affection makes people’s hearts beat.
Qin Zhong was a little impatient after not seeing anyone talk to him for a long time. Okay, please give me a sentence. Are you confused as to what it means?
"Sir, shopkeeper Chen, it's getting late, can you arrange a place to rest?" Qin Zhong asked.
"Ah?" Shopkeeper Chen was still thinking about the lyrics and was stunned for a moment without reacting.
"Huh, just sleep, sleep, sleep, you can sleep to death." Yao Niang suddenly got angry, got up and walked out the door. As she walked, she muttered to herself, but when she reached the door, she turned around again, fiercely.
He said, "Deyilou has rules, but no guests are allowed in the three gates." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Qin Zhong and Shopkeeper Chen looked at each other, wondering what kind of evil fire this girl suddenly had?