The three people sitting in the pavilion are none other than Tang Manqing, Shui'er and Gu Zhenyuan.
Linglong Villa is a paradise for men, and few women come here. This time Tang Manqing comes here not for pleasure, but to see Sister Hong. However, she is a woman after all, and she is the princess of Yanluo County. Due to her status,
, had to disguise himself as a man.
Shui'er couldn't stand the fancy-dressed maids in the romantic places, and she couldn't stand the men who came here to look for flowers.
but.
Tang Manqing didn't care.
In her opinion, as long as you don't steal, rob, kidnap or cheat, and make money based on your own skills and talents, there is no distinction between high and low.
What's more, she also believes that if there were other choices, these maids would not end up in this place of fireworks.
certainly.
It doesn’t exclude those women who are too lazy to eat.
We can only blame the world for laughing at the poor but not at prostitution, and we can only blame today’s young people for being too obsessed with comparison and being too vain.
As for the men who come here to look for flowers, although she can't stand it, she just can't stand it, just like she can't stand bullying men and dominating women.
At this time.
An old man came over.
Tang Manqing knew him as the steward of Linglong Villa, Senior Wei.
Tang Manqing stood up and saluted.
"The princess is really insulting the old man." Wei Laocheng said in fear: "The princess is a rich man, how can you salute the old man? You can't do it, you must never do it."
"The old man is too polite."
"Where, where."
Elder Wei knew the purpose of the princess's trip, so he said: "The village master is out on business today. She told me that if the princess comes, please wait for a while. The village master will definitely come back before dark."
"No problem." Tang Manqing looked at the sky. It was already evening and said, "I'll wait for Sister Hong here."
"This is a place for fireworks after all. Princess, please go inside."
"All right."
When Tang Manqing stood up, she suddenly remembered someone and asked, "I heard that Xiang'er has been living here a few days ago. Is she still there?"
"Miss Xiang'er is still here."
"It would be great if she's there. I'll go to Xiang'er's place and wait for Sister Hong."
"this……"
Mr. Wei looked a little hesitant.
"What's wrong? Is it inconvenient?"
"The princess has misunderstood. It's not inconvenient, but...Miss Xiang'er just went to the hall to perform."
"Really?" Tang Manqing pondered for a moment and said, "Then I'll go too. I haven't seen Xiang'er for a long time."
"Princess, after all, it is a hall where there are three religions and nine streams, dragons and snakes are mixed together, everything is there. You'd better... not go there, right?"
"It's not like I haven't been there before. Sister Hong has taken me to the hall several times." Tang Manqing smiled lightly and said: "Besides, today I have disguised myself as a man and dressed up in men's clothing. If I don't tell anyone, who will know my identity.
"
"Princess, this is not good."
Sister Hong took the princess to the hall. It was Sister Hong. Mr. Wei didn't dare. After all, Tang Manqing was the princess of the Yanluo Kingdom. If it was spread that the princess had entered the hall of Linglong Villa, how could it be repaid? Wait until the prince comes back.
You can't tear yourself alive.
Mr. Wei originally wanted to refuse, but Tang Manqing insisted on going. In the end, Mr. Wei had no choice but to reluctantly lead Tang Manqing and his party to the hall.
Tang Manqing and Lin Xiang'er are friends, and they are very good friends.
The two met through Sister Hong's introduction.
At first, Tang Manqing couldn't understand why a woman who was considered a proud woman of heaven, whether it was her qualifications or her talent for immortality, preferred to hang out in the world of mortals. She said she liked living like this.
Does anyone else like this kind of life?
have.
Lin Xiang'er is one.
Sister Hong is also one.
What does it mean to live like this?
At the beginning, Tang Manqing didn't understand much. As her age and experience increased, it wasn't until Tang Manqing began to feel that she was getting more and more tired as she lived, that she gradually began to understand Lin Xiang'er's so-called life, and even began to understand deep down in her heart.
Longing for such a life.
Sleep until you wake up naturally every day.
When you are happy, drink two glasses of wine and drink him to his heart's content.
Those who are unhappy also use wine to drown their sorrows and live in a dream.
There is no need to worry about the sect or family affairs, there is no need to practice every day, and there is no need to think about becoming an immortal.
Carefree and free.
Cry if you want to cry, laugh if you want to laugh.
Just do whatever you want.
This is called life.
pity.
Tang Manqing can't live like this. She was born in the Yanluo royal family and is destined to live for the Yanluo royal family. She has no choice at all. Even if she is a future Taoist couple, she may not be able to control it.
Therefore, she can only be envious.
Hall meeting.
On the high platform.
Lin Xiang'er sat sideways on a soft chair with a charming smile on her face, playing the pipa. Under the red skirt, there was a pair of beautiful legs stacked together, which was very tempting. While playing, her bare feet were also
It swayed slightly there, and every time it swayed, the little bell on the ankle would ring with a crisp sound.
The sound of the music is heard, which makes people's hearts flutter.
Everyone in the audience, one by one, was immersed in the heart-stirring melody, whether it was Mei Yuanhua from the Mei family or Xiao Ziying from a branch of the Xiao family.
Lin Xiang'er likes this feeling.
I like this feeling of intoxicating all men with music.
She didn't know why she liked this feeling.
I don’t even know when I started to like this feeling.
All she knew was that this feeling made her very satisfied.
This sense of satisfaction also made her feel familiar.
Just like how I lived a long, long time ago, as if I could go back to my previous life.
Maybe I was also a drunken singer in my previous life?
Maybe so.
Lin Xiang'er didn't know.
But she knew that she was a reincarnated person.
but.
But he is a person who has been reincarnated without any memory of his previous life.
Not even a tiny bit of memory.
If there is anything related to past lives, then this is the only song.
She didn't know what kind of music it was, it was as if she was born with the ability to play it.
And I don’t know why, but every time I play this piece of music and look at the intoxicated faces of the people below, I feel a sense of déjà vu deep in my heart.
It's very ethereal and blurry.
It's like a ray of light appearing in the endless darkness.
Very very weak.
Those who are weak can only feel the existence of light, but they don’t know where the light is, let alone touch it.
In order to find this glimmer of light, Lin Xiang'er kept playing this piece of music.
The light seemed to be getting brighter and brighter, and the feeling of déjà vu became stronger and stronger, but he still couldn't notice anything.
Second floor.
In a private room.
One maid massaged Gu Qingfeng's shoulders, another massaged his legs, and another served wine.
Gu Qingfeng was lying on his back on a chair, immersed in the melody of this piece of music, admiring the artistic conception of this piece of music, but the more he admired it, the more strange he felt. It was an inexplicable feeling, and it was also a kind of deja vu.