Lincheng Huamo Chapter 54: Having a wife is like this
On this day, there were so many guests in the flower house that it was almost impossible to have a foothold. Businessmen, civilians, and even some members of the public were all crowded into the flower house. No wonder, there were rumors half a month ago that Mo Mo
County Qin Jiyue, Miss Yue, will appear at the Flower House in Jinling City today. The owner of the flower house knows that Miss Yue is a new beauty in Mo County and is quite famous, but he didn't know that she would be so popular when she came to Jinling City.
Naturally, there are no more than two types of people who come, some come to see the beauty, and some come to be intoxicated by the music.
Qin Yue'er looked downstairs from the window slit, seeing all kinds of people coming and going. Perhaps Mr. Mo Ming would come today too.
Qin Yue'er was still thinking about something when Ying Ruge walked out of the darkness and hugged Qin Yue'er from behind. Qin Yue'er didn't struggle and touched his chin with her backhand, and his beard sprouted a little.
It's pricked hands, it's time to take care of it.
"Ru Ge, when are you going to let Mr. Mo Ming know?"
Ying Ruge pondered for a while, took a deep breath, as if the decision was quite difficult, blinked, and then said softly: "In the next few days, Yue'er, what do you think Zhu Yinuo can do to make him rein in his temper?"
Qin Yue'er was a little surprised and frowned again, what about the young prince? His temperament was indeed too aggressive and arrogant, and he easily suffered losses. He blinked his glassy eyes and said, "You are really a good brother.
, but Ruge, the day after tomorrow is a moonless night, when will you return to Muhan Tower?"
During these days in Jinling, he had indeed lost track of time. It was already a moonless night so quickly. After some thought, he replied, "Then I'll go back after tomorrow."
Qin Yue'er was quite satisfied with this answer, and continued to think about the question before. Suddenly she saw a person through the crack of the window. This person was not Mo Ming, but the young prince of Jinling, Zhu Yinuo, who they were worrying about.
Why did he come alone today? Where did Mo Ming go?
Zhu Yinuo was dressed in bright and gorgeous clothes. He did not wear the double dragon sword. He looked up as soon as he entered the flower house, as if he was either here to join in the fun and listen to music, or he was here to see someone.
The old madam recognized the distinguished visitor at a glance from the crowd, waved the silk handkerchief she had bought for several taels of silver, and greeted him, flattering him and saying, "Young prince, you are right to come today, and you are not careful.
I didn’t go to the house to send a letter to inform you. It’s my fault.”
Zhu Yinuo was not prepared to pay attention to the Madam. He directly threw a gold-inlaid invitation towards the Madam. He coughed and the Madam stopped talking. He lowered his head and looked at the invitation in his hand, and his heart was filled with joy. When he opened it, his expression immediately changed.
, asked: "Little prince, these, the rules of this moon girl..."
"Is it possible that a prostitute's rules are greater than those of the King of Jinling?"
Zhu Yinuo glanced at the old bustard with disdain, turned around and left, leaving the next sentence: "Tomorrow at Shenshi, there will be a carriage with four dragons and horses from the royal palace coming to greet her. Miss Yue will not be seen by then, lest there is a fire at midnight and the arrival will be delayed.
this."
After that, he snorted and walked out the door.
The madam kept complaining and calling from behind, but Zhu Yinuo didn't look back until the man left completely. The madam stopped acting and looked up at Qin Yue'er's room. In a hurry, without thinking too much, he went upstairs.
There was a gentle knock on the door, and Qin Yue'er said "come in". The old madam gently pushed the door open, entered and then turned back to close the door. She walked slowly to Qin Yue'er, keeping her head down, and saw Ying Ruge here, too.
He immediately knelt down and said softly: "I don't know how disrespectful you are, Your Majesty, being here today."
Ying Ruge stretched out her hand, and the madam respectfully handed over the invitation.
Opening it, two lines of small characters were strong and powerful: "Want to embrace the stars and hear the sound of the sky, warm wine in Ziqi to wait for old friends", Ying Ruge smiled slightly, this was obviously not written by the King of Jinling, let alone a fool like Zhu Yinuo.
Qin Yue'er gave a few instructions, and the madam withdrew.
The madam retreated, and Ying Ruge took off her mask again and hugged Qin Yue'er. Qin Yue'er laughed and said, "Ru Ge, it seems that your brother is really obsessed with the sound of the piano."
Ying Ruge laughed, waved her hand, and said: "You don't know whether he is an elder brother or a younger brother, but you can't judge that he is the elder brother just by the words of the master. It's terrible that he is obsessed with not the sound of the piano, but those lovely pairs of
Picking stars can play the role of the master of Tianyin Jade Hand."
Qin Yue'er pretended to be angry and twisted Ying Ruge's arm around her hard, and didn't let go until the other party begged for mercy. Ying Ruge, however, laughed heartlessly and squatted in front of Qin Yue'er,
He lifted her chin with his fingers, frowned slightly, and teased: "Yue'er, have you gained some weight recently..."
As soon as these words came out, Qin Yue'er would not be happy. Her slender hands were like white bone claws chasing souls and killing people, and they attacked Ying Ruge. Ying Ruge jumped up and down like a stubborn monkey in the forest. She couldn't catch this
As she lingered on Ruge, Qin Yue'er became more and more angry. She took out the piano case and opened it. Inside was the Feng Qin.
Looking at the beauty again, her eyebrows were furrowed, her face was angry and serious. Ying Ruge was still laughing and joking, but she slowly stretched out her hand, grabbed the visor, flew forward, pushed open the window and jumped out.
Qin Yue'er was startled and hurriedly leaned out the window. The crowd was still bustling, but she didn't see her lover in red. She smiled and cursed before closing the window, sat back in front of the mirror, and continued dressing up.
There was another gentle knock on the door, and then a gentle and polite man's voice came, asking: "Is Miss Yue here? Xiaosheng Mo Xuantu."
Qin Yue'er couldn't help but smile. These two brothers were really interesting. The younger brother just walked on the front foot, and the older brother came on the back. When he opened the door, he saw Mo Ming, wearing a light green dress embroidered with green bamboo, holding a fan in the palm of his hand.
The door opened as if he was caught off guard, and he took a few steps back, which was quite rude.
"Miss Yue, I just heard about Yinuo's delivery of the letter. I felt rude and came here to apologize. I hope you will accept it." Mo Ming untied the piano case from his back and handed it to Qin Yue'er. Qin Yue'er was very surprised. Could it be that Mo Ming did it deliberately today?
Did you come to give a gift to apologize, not to listen to music? The piano case was still in Mo Ming's hand. She opened the piano case and couldn't help but pull her hand away.
"No, no..."
But Mo Ming didn't allow any excuse and insisted on giving the piano to Qin Yue'er.
Looking at this "Phoenix Hui Ming", Qin Yue'er's thoughts seemed to go back to the "Xiangmanlou" in Mo County, where the two first met.
It's interesting to say that when she first met Mo Ming, Qin Yue'er's fair and flawless face had a blush. The madam greeted her with a smile and boasted about Mo Ming's piano and Zhu Yinuo's flute, which were invincible in Mo County and even Lincheng.
A wonderful combination.
She was quite curious, so she slightly played the pipa in her arms, "噌噌噌噌", and after a few sounds came into her ears, Mo Ming was indeed attracted. His eyelids twitched slightly, and he noticed that the tone of the sound was like a golden horse, and the sound was not pure at all.
.Looking up, I saw that I was sitting quietly under the golden plaque "Fragrant Manlou" in plain clothes, long gauze and thin silk covering my face.
That day, Mo Ming was moved by the sound of the piano. Then he looked at the girl caressing the pipa. Her fingers were slender and slender, her skin was as white as pearls, her eyes were black and white but also looked like autumn water, and her slender eyebrows were in the perfect shape of willow leaves. She combed her hair with a xishi
, There are countless beauties in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to have a thousand dollars to win the smiles of beauties.
"Fengniang, who is this girl?"
"This girl? A new prostitute named Yue'er."
"Bring me my piano." Baoqin sat down and Feng Niang wiped it with her breath. For this Qin, Feng Niang was not stingy with the silk handkerchief she had spent two taels of silver in exchange for.
Mo Ming lifted her skirt and sat on the floor, playing the seven strings of the piano with one hand, and the thirteen strings on the panel with the other hand, playing the piano with ten fingers, playing the song "Restrained Clouds and Water".
"The voice is about to come out, but it lingers and lingers, but it has a lingering aftertaste." The beautiful voice of the girl in white is even sweeter. I heard her praise again, "I have heard it before, but now that I see it, I can't help but admire it."
The three-foot-six-inch "Phoenix Hui Ming" played this song more proudly and cutly, quickly and sweetly. Mo Ming stopped with ten fingers, and at that moment his right hand tapped the seven strings, "The Yao Qin burns its tail and the North Star rises in the sky, and the beauty Pipa plays Accusing Huachen? Miss Yue, people say she can still hold a pipa to half-cover her face, and she can play the big and small strings together. Mo is not talented, so I just tried a small song, and I also ask Miss Yue to sing a heavenly song for me, a mortal. "
The tail of Qin Yue'er's lips is slightly raised, which is hidden by the white gauze and cannot be seen.
"Young Master Yan smiled. The servant's hands are clumsy and cannot play the hazy and beautiful heavenly music. The master's piano is a treasure in the world, but it cannot be compared to the one in the slave's hands that the guest spent three to five taels of money to give as a gift."
"How can it not be a good harp if it has four phases and ten grades?" Mo Ming stood up, opened the fan and shook it gently, "With a soft wrist and a gentle plucking of the head, the new religion is a little bit complete. The four strings are spoken a thousand times, and the song is filled with thousands of emotions. I learned the law from the teacher, Can be born from the will. Don't bully the outsiders, especially the family. The strings are plucked with different meanings, and Hu Cao's words are exquisite. Who can cut off the moon girl's hand? Insert it into the sleeve of Chonglian."
Qin Yue'er also stood up. The wind passed by her, and her white clothes were flowing. She looked like a fairy. However, listening to Mo Ming's words, at that time, she really thought that she was also a prodigal who was used to romantic affairs.
"Young Master thinks so highly of me, how dare you ruin everyone's fun? Although I don't have that Hu Er's tongue-tied tongue, and I hate Bian Yun as much as I do, I still hope that I will spare no effort to play a song with you."
Mo Ming plucked the strings and started to tune, while Qin Yue'er played the qin and produced the sounds.
What girl wouldn't like such a handsome young man with outstanding piano skills?
The girl in the building mistakenly thought that Qin Yue'er was also interested in Mo Ming, and pretended to be kind to persuade her. Don't look at Mr. Mo Ming, who is elegant in conversation, elegant in clothes, and good at playing the piano, but don't be attracted to him, otherwise it would be a waste. The sky is moved by lovesickness, and my skin is thinning.
Qin Yue'er responded, Mr. Mo's piano music is melodious and Ying Wanwan is the same. How can he be a playboy?
The promiscuous woman was still unforgiving and continued, "How many of the men who come to the brothel for entertainment are single-minded? Even though he is only in his twenties, he is already a thief who has stolen his daughter's heart."
Qin Yue'er pursed her lips and argued again, isn't it worth it for such a man to shed tears for him?
Seeing that Qin Yue'er's mind was fixed and difficult to change, the man could only sigh and respond, "My sister has already advised you, and it's your own business from now on."
If the hibiscus trees have the same roots, the white water in the water should come from the same source.
And how could a prostitute know about the family world? Yue Nu looked at herself in the mirror, her face as smooth as Shui Wulan's porcelain, she curled her lips and smiled. Because there was another person reflected in the mirror. Make a face.
When Ying Ruge came to see Qin Yue'er today, she laughed and talked about this. Her laughter was like a bell, and she said that no matter how downgraded those girls were, they were still young girls who were born in love after all, and how could they hide such little thoughts.
When talking about Mo Ming, he was praised for his clear and talented appearance, with his hair as long as a demon and his air of dignity. His sword-edged eyebrows gathered the wind and clouds, and his boundless eyes illuminated the sun and the moon.
He is talented, elegant and elegant. He is good at eloquence, proficient in music, good at diction and has outstanding talents.
He asked Ying Ruge, don’t you think he is excellent?
Her thoughts drifted away, and as Mo Ming said "Miss Yue" "Miss Yue", Qin Yue'er came back to her senses.
Raising her slender hand, her fingertips slowly stroked the strings, playing a few notes, as if she could feel the infinite vitality of the piano, how charming it was.
Qin Yue'er no longer made any excuses, but she really couldn't keep the harp, so she could only smile and said softly: "It's not like this. The young master will bring the harp back to the palace. I am lucky enough to have the palace play the harp tomorrow to cheer up the feast. At that time, you can
Please lend me this treasure to my master."
Seeing that this was the case, Mo Ming couldn't say anything more.
After dismissing Mo Ming with a few words and closing the door, Qin Yue'er couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to go back to the dressing mirror, she felt her eyes darken and fainted.
After about three or four hours, when I woke up, my clothes were intact and I was lying on my bed.
Ying Ruge was sitting on the ground and already asleep. Have all the people who came to listen to the music dispersed? Is there any commotion in the flower building?
Hearing the sound, Ying Ruge opened her eyes with a solemn expression, preventing Qin Yue'er from getting up.
His voice was slightly angry, but it was difficult to conceal his concern. He said, "Yue'er, have you played "Tears of the Bamboo Concubine" again recently?"
Qin Yue'er shook her head. Ying Ruge was slightly dissatisfied, but she didn't want to blame her anymore. She covered her with a quilt and her voice became gentle: "In that case, I will find Qu'er tomorrow and let him accompany her all the time.
When I'm around you, you must never activate your inner strength again."
Qin Yue'er smiled, nodded and winked, and was unexpectedly cute and cute. Seeing Ying Ruge's anger dissipated in an instant. If he got angry again, he would be angry because of his little family.
"Alas, with swords and fists, I never retreated after defeat, but in front of you, I can only admit defeat and bow my head."
Qin Yue'er was dissatisfied and asked: "What's wrong? You seem to be quite dissatisfied?"
"Don't you dare? Don't worry about the palace piano master's affairs after dawn. I have asked someone to send a message to Mo Ming. You are ill and can only be rude. This silly boy is particularly worried about coming to the door in person, so he has already been dismissed by the madam."
Qin Yue'er frowned slightly and said jokingly: "If Mo Ming knew that I was her younger brother and sister, wouldn't it be like a bolt from the blue?"
Ying Ruge rolled her eyes, thought about it, and actually laughed out loud as if the prank was successful. She heard him say with a smile: "You put me at the back with just one sentence. How could Yan Xiao have really confirmed that Mo and I will be together?"
Ming, who is the elder brother?"
After the joke, I wanted to take a closer look at Yue'er's face, but then she seemed to think of something and suddenly asked: "By the way, why have I never seen Honghong around you this month?"
Qin Yue'er shook her head, frowned slightly, and said softly, "I guess he went to look for clues about his brother."
Ying Ruge frowned and looked at Qin Yue'er, and Qin Yue'er naturally understood that he was not complaining about Hua Shaohong's departure. On the contrary, he was more concerned about the young man. Qin Yue'er stroked her lover's face with her hand and smiled as brightly as a flower.
, whispered softly: "What do you have to worry about? Honghong is not an ignorant child. Mountain Bird Thirteen makes him have the ability to activate a few branches. How can he not know how to measure himself?"
Ying Ruge reached out and touched Qin Yue'er's head, her eyes full of affection and her voice gentle: "I, Ying Ruge, am really lucky. I have a wife like this in my life, what else can I ask for?"