Chapter 5 The prince in Chinese clothes reveals his clues

Hong Jian walked over to open the door, but Yao Mu was standing at the door.I called her in, she smelled of alcohol all over her body, her steps were swaying, and she seemed to be drunk.For two years, she never came to my room, nor did I go to her room. She drank the tea that Hong Jian poured for her in one gulp, looked at me, drunk, just laughed, but didn't speak. Puzzled in my heart, I asked softly, "What's the matter, sister?" She suddenly held my hand and said, "Sister, if there is a chance, it's better to leave here. It's just that my sister wants to tell you that the outside world is full of disturbances, but it may not be able to reach this place of fireworks." After finishing speaking, She smiled faintly, turned and left, the graceful back gave me a feeling of confusion.

Open the window and look at the moon, the moon is clear and clear, and the night wind in early spring carries a thin coolness, as if it is about to soak into the bones.The crowd of people in Fireworks Lane has dispersed at this moment, and the row of red lanterns set off the silence of the night even more. I saw the noisy opening and the quiet ending.On the streets, there are only lonely men walking in the alleys, but those sisters who are red and willow green are greeted in front of the door with veils.I have watched this scene for two years, and I have been tired of it for two years, until now I have no feeling.

There was another knock on the door, and my mother walked up to me gently: "Miss Meiwan, I think you'd better go to Manyue Pavilion and talk to that young master yourself, he won't leave if he doesn't see the girl." My heart is in a mess, this is the fifth time my mother has come to urge me. Looking at her mother's anxious face, she knew that she didn't want to offend this rich and well-dressed young man.So he sighed and said: "Forget it, please trouble mom to pass a message to that young master again, just say that I will come later." Mom was overjoyed immediately, nodded and said: "Hurry up, girl, I'll go and answer." After finishing speaking, she walked briskly out of the room and left in a hurry.

I looked at her back, and after a while, I whispered to Hong Jian, "You help me get that white silk dress." Hong Jian changed into a dress for me and sat by the mirror. I straightened my temples, replaced the jeweled and exquisite hairpin, took out the jasper lotus hairpin from the phoenix incense box, inserted it obliquely on my head, and fastened a pair of lotus earrings together. Going up, biting a little red lip, then got up. Hong Jian followed me, walked through the corridor, and came to the Manyue Pavilion. I have already seen his back, standing in front of the window with a long body.Before I could speak, he turned around with a gentle smile on his brows: "I'm not very happy to see the girl with curved eyebrows."

I gave a little blessing: "Young Master has kept you waiting for a long time, and I am here to apologize." He hurried forward, wanting to hold my hand, then smiled lightly: "Miss is serious, I'm being rude and beautiful, please forgive me." He gently moved the mahogany chair for me, and I sat down lightly. On the table were exquisite wine and dishes, served in red gold Youlongxifeng wine glasses and dishes. He came to entertain guests, but he didn't know where this young master came from, and he must have taken a lot of silver from him.Since I came to Miyuedu, my mother has always liked money. Money is indeed indispensable to this society that is full of money.If it wasn't for the fifty grains of silver that day, I wouldn't have come here either.It's just that it's easy to come in and difficult to get out. How could my mother let me leave so easily?Even if she asked me to leave, for a while, I would have nowhere to go.

Hong Jian poured wine for us, seeing the young man holding up the wine glass, he said softly, "I'll toast the girl first." After speaking, he drank it all down, which was straightforward. I didn't look at him, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, it was still moon wine, clear and mellow, such a small sip seemed to flow to every meridian in the body. He didn't speak, and poured himself a drink, several cups in succession.I just lowered my eyebrows, but didn't want to speak. He looked at me carefully, with a little tenderness in his eyes, playing with the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile: "I fall in love with the talent and appearance of the girl today, and I am very pleasantly surprised to meet such a beautiful woman." After finishing speaking, he will He took another sip of the glass of wine in his hand.

In this case, this scene is too familiar to a brothel singing girl like me. Hearing the knock on the door, the red note opened the door lightly, and the young man who looked like a servant bowed and smiled inside: "Master, it's getting late, should we go back?" He spoke in a very soft voice, as if fear. The young master waved his hand and said softly: "Wait and go, don't disturb the girl with curved eyebrows." Although the voice was soft, it was extremely intimidating.The boy hurriedly bowed back and gently closed the door. I thought to myself, I don't know which family the man in front of me is, but it gives people an extraordinary feeling.There are countless people in Miyuedu on weekdays, and it is rare to see such temperament.The young man looked at me and seemed to have something to say, but he didn't speak.

Hong Jian glanced at me and said softly: "Miss, I'll wait outside the door. If you need Hong Jian to serve you, please call me again, okay?" I nodded slightly, thinking that Hong Jian would disturb my chat with him .Hong Jian withdrew gently, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, Miss, Hong Jian will wait outside the door." The moment Hong Jian closed the door, I felt that the room was extremely quiet, as if I could even hear each other's heartbeats.Although this is not the first time I have been alone in a room with a strange man, but tonight my heart is not as peaceful as before.In the past, I only regarded them as spectators, and never fell in my eyes. I only cared about my own piano, and it didn't matter whether they understood or not.Tonight, an inexplicable panic broke into my heart, presumably because I was too tired during the day and my mood was restless, I told myself so.

The young man stood up and stood in front of the window, just looking at the moonlight, and said softly: "The moonlight tonight seems to know people's hearts, it is so gentle and clear." I took a look at the guqin on the desk, and there are all kinds of musical instruments in every elegant room of Miyuedu, just for guests to enjoy on weekdays.He said lightly: "Let me play a song for the young master, so that I can live up to this bright moon and beautiful night." Actually, I didn't have any feelings when I said this, just to dispel the quiet atmosphere. Prostitutes, besides playing piano music, really don't know what else to do.

He turned around and looked at me with tenderness and joy in his eyes: "Okay." I sat in front of the piano, watching the red candles blazing, burning with utmost enthusiasm, and looking at the bright moon and sky, it made people feel far away.Wearing white gauze sleeves, the fragrance wafts in the breeze, and the fingertips just fell on the strings, and there are thousands of feelings in my heart.Gently plucking the quiet strings, singing in a low voice: "The quiet moon in the courtyard is near the railing, and the old man has not yet returned to spring... The east wind has no mood, and the hedgerow stirs up a lot of smoke..." Guqin Huiya, ice strings and snow rhyme, The sleeves are long and the wind sings high, and the moon is full of compassion.The phantom of seven strings, pointing to the smoke and flying, thinking about the elegant things of high mountains and flowing water, recalling the voiceless sound of flowers and moons in the spring river.After a qin, you sigh softly.

Looking up, I saw the young master staring at me intently, and I turned to lower my head in thought.He couldn't help sighing in his heart, how could he express his sadness today, remembering that the songs he sang to those men at Miyuedu in the past were all bright and beautiful songs, even if he was sad, he couldn't express it. The young man walked up to me, and I stood up to greet him. He suddenly held my hand and said softly, "Don't worry, I will redeem you and be my...my...wife." The words in the first paragraph are so firm, but the words in the second paragraph are intermittent.In fact, I have heard this word thousands of times, and so many men have said it to me, but so far no one has done it for me.Even if someone does it for me, it may not be what I want. I gently withdrew my hand and sighed softly: "Master, it's just a piece of melody, don't take it seriously after you've heard it." He took my hand again, with a anxious look on his face: "Girl, don't say that, don't worry , I will definitely do it." I smiled lightly: "I have nothing to worry about, the years of the world pass by like smoke, and there is no difference between coming and going." He held my hand even tighter, so close to me, I could hear his breathing, which was hurried and calm.The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said again: "Girl, I know that you have been wronged all these years, in the future Xiao Wang will treat you like a treasure and live up to your peerless beauty." I hesitated and said, "Xiao Wang?" He was slightly taken aback, and immediately smiled and said: "I almost forgot, my surname is Wang, the youngest in the family, and sometimes people call him Xiao Wang." I thought about it for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "So that's the case." Talking to this prince has a sense of ease, not the tiredness of dealing with others like before, but it is just a feeling of no reason, nothing more. .Thinking of going to Cuimei Temple to listen to scriptures in the past, Master Miaochen would always say that gathering, parting, parting and reunion are all predestined, as if this predestined word is not only loved by Buddhists, but also believed by many people in the world.I also believe it, but the reason is always so psychedelic, always specious.Me and my parents, me and Hongjian, me and Huafan, me and Mrs. Miaochen, me and this Miyuedu, and me and this prince in front of me, who is the closest relationship, and who is the shallowest relationship? ?Thinking of Mrs. Miaochen, dressed in elegant black clothes, her face can be described as stunning, why did she break through the dust, escape into the nunnery, and transform herself into a fairy wind?There are many things in the world that cannot be understood. Just when I was deep in thought, I heard Prince Wang calling softly: "Girl..." I was slightly startled, slightly embarrassed, and responded softly: "Yes." Seeing that my hand was still held by him, I blushed, I pulled it out carefully, but I didn't know what to say. He nodded and smiled, walked to the table, and said, "Madam, please sit down, how about a few more drinks?" I moved my lotus steps lightly and sat down slowly. "I have a merciless request." He poured wine for me while talking. "My lord, it's okay to say." I whispered. He smiled slightly: "Can you invite the girl to visit the Chuchuan River tomorrow and enjoy the beautiful scenery in spring? It's an elegant thing just to express your feelings." Seeing his bright eyes, he seemed to be looking forward to it. Without any hesitation, I casually said: "Okay." The words just came out of my mouth, but I found it interesting. I didn't go out for outings with guests in the past, but if I agreed, I agreed, no reason was needed.This is the reason why I lower my eyebrows. No one can stop me from doing what I want to do, and no one can force me to do what I don’t want to do.In the past few years, my mother has nagged me a lot because of my personality. He was very pleasantly surprised: "Then it's settled, I'll send someone to pick up the girl tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he drank another glass of wine. I nodded slightly, feeling that the night was getting dark, so Fang said: "It's getting dark, young master, you might as well go back earlier, I'm a little tired too." After speaking, I got up. He hurriedly got up and said: "Okay, I'll go back now, Miss, rest early, see you tomorrow." I called out: "Hong Jian..." At this time Hong Jian had already opened the door and came in. I held her hand and left without leaving him behind. After going back to the room through the corridor, I sat down, and I immediately said to Hong Jian: "You go and call Mom." Hong Jian agreed and went out. After a while, Hong Jian and her mother came to my room.Mom asked, "Why did the girl call me here?" I said: "Mom, do you know the origin of this son?" Mom thought about it for a while: "This... I don't know, I have never seen him come to our Miyuedu before. But seeing that he spends a lot of money and has a noble temperament, he must have a lot of background. Well, I haven't seen any character mother, but the girl has to seize the opportunity herself, and if you miss something, it will be difficult to find it again." I already understood the meaning of what mother said, so I nodded: "Thank you mother, my eyebrows know, thank you for coming here specially." Mom smiled: "It's okay, you are tired today, go to bed early, I'll go first." After finishing speaking, she walked out of the room. Hong Jian closed the door, leaned over to me, and asked suspiciously, "What? The young lady's identity makes the young lady suspicious?" I thought about it for a while: "That's not true, it's just an indescribable feeling." I took a deep breath and sighed: "Ignore it, I'm very tired today, you can go to the kitchen and find them to burn some hot water for me." water, I want to bathe." "Yes." Hong Jian turned to leave. "Remember to give them dozens of dollars, so as not to talk too much later." I said.Hong Jian smiled at me, opened the door and went out. Leaning in the mahogany bathtub carved with crabapple flowers, watching the dense water mist transpire the night, the red paper sprinkled a lot of petals for me, including crabapple, hibiscus, rose... soft skin touches the warm and fragrant petals , Gently tease my thousands of thoughts.So much hot air wrapped in my heart, and the moist white smoke slowly soothed my consciousness.I like bathing very much, hiding behind the screen, layers of white gauze curtains block all intrusions, at this time, naked, breathing easily, thinking easily, I can let go of everything. Hong Jian gently wiped my body with flower petals, and said in a soft voice: "Miss, you are so beautiful." I looked at Hong Jian, who looked so dim and beautiful under the water mist and candlelight, and for many years, I actually ignored her Hong Jian is an extremely beautiful woman, not to mention she is extremely beautiful, but she is also very charming.I think she is eighteen this year, and she wasted her years because of a master like me.If there is a chance in the future, I will marry her to a good family.I remembered Yao Mu's words, maybe I'm going to leave Miyuedu eventually, but I don't know how to leave.Because I have always believed that the fate of my eyebrows is not like this, definitely not like this. Leaning, closing eyes and resting.Hot air surged up, thin beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his long hair was soaked in the water, floating softly.When I got up, Hongjian put on a silk bathrobe for me, and stood in front of the mirror, looking graceful. I didn't look at the bright moon outside the window any more, I just dried my long hair and went to bed. Falling into a dream, in a trance, many people came towards me, and many scenes appeared in the dream.When I was young, the simple courtyard with bamboo fences, the nunnery full of Zen charm, the bright and bright Chuchuan River, and the resplendent palace.Many flowers bloomed to the extreme, as if they were about to overflow with blood.Blood again, blood again...