Juvenile Song Xing's Reappearance
Chapter 26
Chapter 26 Hundred Flowers Club
"Han'er, promise mother, when you see her in the future, you can't draw your sword to meet her, you can't, otherwise mother will never forgive you in the ground."
In the 16th year of Mingde, what he said in Jianzhong still rings in his ears now, Xiao Xiaohan pointed at Yin Luoxia with his sword, his eyes drooped, but he didn't move, but smiled self-deprecatingly, "I promise, I promise, I won't. "
Xinlian who was standing by the side also smiled, nodded, and said in her heart: "I still need Qinglong Envoy, Xiaohan will only listen to her words after all these years."
"Han'er" Yin Luoxia called softly.
Xiao Xiaohan raised her eyebrows and looked at Yin Luoxia, without saying a word, she spread her hair with the other hand, and then the cold light flickered.
"No, Haner..." Seeing that Xiao Xiaohan was about to cut off her hair, Yin Luoxia hurried to Xiao Xiaohan, trying to stop her, but it was too late.
Xiao Xiaohan held a strand of hair lightly in his palm, looked at Yin Luoxia who wanted to stop her, and said coldly: "Yin Luoxia, from now on, we have nothing to do with you, even if you return to the Jiangling Palace, you are yours." ,I am me."
Then she threw the hair in the air into the air, let it go with the wind, then turned and left, Yin Luoxia looked at Xiao Xiaohan who was leaving, there was a thousand words in her mouth, she couldn't say it at this time, she could only Looking up at the flying hair in a daze, the tears in his eyes flowed down his face again without disappointment.
"Han'er, Han'er," Yin Luoxia called out in a slightly hoarse voice.
Xinlian also shook her head, "If you knew the situation now, would you still run out?"
Yin Luoxia didn't answer, but squatted down and cried loudly. What she didn't want to see the last thing in her heart was still seen.
"Master, Master" at this moment Luo Mingxuan hurried in from the outside and shouted.
When she ran into the courtyard, she saw Yin Luoxia squatting on the ground crying loudly. At this moment, she was crying like an unwanted child, her voice full of remorse.
"You..." Luo Mingxuan made a gesture to hit Xinlian who was standing beside Yin Luoxia.
"What? You still want to hit me?" Xinlian sneered, looking at Luo Mingxuan in front of her and said.
"I just want to know how that woman walked out of Luoxia Pavilion." Luo Mingxuan asked.
"Hehe" Xinlian smiled, "Ask your master, I think she will tell you."
After speaking, he glanced at Yin Luoxia and left.
Luo Mingxuan saw that Xinlian left without stopping, he still knew himself, the woman in Tsing Yi who left in front of him was definitely not something he could handle.
After a while, in the entire Luoxia Pavilion, only Yin Luoxia's crying was left, and Luo Mingxuan stood at a loss at the side.
Xiao Xiaohan who returned to her courtyard did nothing else, took a few jars of wine and went to Cuiyao to drink.
Xinlian didn't say anything when she saw it, but went to Xiao Xuanli and said, "When are you going to take her back?"
"In a few days, don't worry," Xiao Xuanli said slowly.
This past is a whole month, and the entire Xueyue City has entered the most beautiful season of the year. The flowers in Shangguan are in full bloom, and the wind in Xiaguan is still strong. The fragrance of flowers permeates the entire city with the long wind.
Xiao Xiaohan was sitting on a tree, drinking wine, smelling the fragrance of flowers, the breeze blowing her long hair, her expression was very leisurely.
"I said, Xiao Xiaohan, you are enough, it's been a month, and you've drank all the wine in the whole house, and it's almost too much." Shi Yu stood under the tree and looked up at Xiao Xiaohan who was on the tree and shouted.
Xiao Xiaohan lowered her head and glanced at Shiyu under the tree, "It's gone, I'll go to Sikong Changfeng again."
"Come down for me!" Shi Yu shouted.
Xiao Xiaohan on the tree also sighed, and jumped down, "Tell me, what are you doing?"
"Hundred Blossoms is coming soon, I haven't seen it for many years, you understand" Shi Yu laughed.
Xiao Xiaohan looked at Cuiyao in front of him, nodded, handed the wine jar to Shiyu, turned around and ran away, "This is the Yuheng that Baili Dongjun left for me, it's for you."
Shi Yu was also taken aback for a moment, but then she came to her senses and shouted to Xiao Xiaohan who was running away: "I don't want wine, I want money, and you still owe me 300 taels?"
Xiao Xiaohan who came to the hall, stretched his waist, sat in a chair, drank tea, and ignored Xiao Xuanli who was sitting on the main seat.
"Xiaohan, I'm so unworthy of your attention, is it?" Xiao Xuanli asked.
"You..." Xiao Xiaohan glanced at Xiao Xuanli: "You don't know anything, bet with me, you lose, drink with me, you will get drunk before you reach the pot, what do you say is worthy of my attention of."
"I" Xiao Xuanli was left speechless by Xiao Xiaohan, and also sighed.Indeed, it is true.
"Xiaohan, the Hundred Flowers Festival will be held in three days, let's go and have a look together." Xinlian walked in and said.
"Yeah, yeah" Xiao Xiaohan nodded perfunctorily.
"You." Xinlian shook her head.
three days later.
Xueyue City, Hundred Flowers Club.
Xueyue City's real name is "Dachanghe". It was originally just an ordinary city in the south, but the scenery is beautiful and the seasons are pleasant.Later, a few people who were peerless in the world at that time passed by here, and they stayed for a few days because of the good wine here. Later, on a night after drinking, these people climbed to the high pavilion in high spirits and looked at the snow scene of Cangshan Mountain. Wang Mingyue suddenly felt emotional: Outside the Ascension to Heaven Pavilion, it is still a city of mortals.You can only see Xueyue after crossing Dengtian Pavilion.So they stayed in this city, because their reputation was too prosperous, and the name "Snow Moon City" was passed down like this, but its previous name had been forgotten.
Among the several masters, there is a woman who likes to grow flowers. She once planted a unique white rose with purple lace on the side, called Zi Mei Ji.Others stayed for the scenery of the snowy moon, but she stayed for the fragrance that filled the city in April.At the same time, she also founded the most grand event in Xueyue City every April, the Hundred Flowers Fair, and those children from aristocratic families who are proud of themselves will come to Wuyuxuan to enjoy flowers and wine one after another. Some of the city lords will attend in person.
"It's just that the Hundred Flowers Fair still blooms every year, but such a peerless woman has never appeared again." A young man dressed in white and waving a purple fan said slowly.
"It's said that Fairy Luoxia is also a peerless beauty, but it's a pity that it's said that she never shows up at the Hundred Flowers Festival. But there are quite a few beautiful girls from aristocratic families under our family. Brother, you don't like any of them?" Another person standing beside him Said, this person is [-]% similar to the young man in white, but he looks a few years younger.
There are bright flowers all over the pavilion, the elegant music is playing, and the fragrance of the flowers is overflowing. Xiao Se usually looks at everything casually, but under such a beautiful scenery, he also showed a rare smile, and glanced at them: "Jiangnan Duan's family?"
Tang Lian beside her nodded: "Yes, 'The green mountains are faintly covered with water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered'. The Jiangnan Duan family is famous for its elegance. The younger one is Duan Xuanheng, a disciple of Xueyue City, and the other is his elder brother. The head of the Duan family, Duan Xuanyi."
"Fengya? Is this romantic?" Xiao Se snorted coldly.But Xin said: "If we let them know the identity of Fairy Luoxia, what will they think? It will scare them to death. My own imperial aunt is beyond their imagination."
"Brother Xie, are you satisfied with the Hundred Flowers Fair this time?" Sikong Changfeng, the only third city lord of Xueyue City's generation who is willing to show his face, sat on the private seat on the top floor of Wuyuxuan, and took a sip of wine , facing the grand scene downstairs, smiled and narrowed his eyes.He usually moves forward in a chic and unrestrained manner, and it is also a rare time when he is so personable.
The white-clothed scholar beside him, with a face like water, sighed slightly: "It is indeed a magnificent scene. It is a pity that there are scenes but no beauties. There are three thousand scholars, and the walls are full of poems, but there are no beauties. It's tasteless."
Sikong Changfeng's expression did not change, he just said: "Wuyuxuan is the number one band in Xueyue City, there are so many dancers and singers, and today so many children from aristocratic families are here to participate in the Hundred Flowers Festival, unexpectedly none of them entered Got Brother Xie's Dharma Eye?"
The scribe in white bowed his head and smiled slightly: "Beauties are like snow, pure and elegant. People who can be called beauties are rare in the world. Just like this Xueyue City, although it is big, I have only seen two beauties. It's a pity that one likes it." But his gambling status is too great, his temper is too bad, and he doesn't even come to the Hundred Flowers Club."
"Hehehe" Sikong Changfeng smiled, "If you have the ability, you should tell her in front of her."
The scribe in white shook his head and said with a light smile, "I dare not, the wrath of a beauty is overwhelming."
After the two finished speaking, they stopped talking and drank wine on their own. The white-clothed scribe still looked down with a smile. Just by looking, he saw two figures in a red shirt and a green shirt.
The scholar in white who can drink at the same table with Sikong Changfeng is naturally not an ordinary person, but this peerless man suddenly raised his wine glass and made a promise not to move.
Many years ago, a scribe in white accidentally cut a face scarf with his sword, and met a peerless woman.When I saw her face for the first time, there was only one thought in my mind: this is what a beauty is like.After many years, these words finally sounded in his mind again.
Beauty, that's it.
The scribe in white put the wine glass gently on the table, and said: "City Master Sikong, I take back what I just said, there are still beauties in this Hundred Flowers Fair, but this is the most different time I have participated in the Hundred Flowers Fair. Two people appeared at the same time. beauty."
"Oh?" Sikong Changfeng was a little surprised, followed the eyes of the white-clothed scholar, and saw the two figures, and nodded, "Those two are indeed beauties,"
The scribe in white lightly shook his fan, and said casually, "There are beautiful women in Xuecheng, and there is no trace of the wind and moon."
He said this very softly, but the woman in the green shirt downstairs suddenly raised her head and smiled at the white-clothed scholar, respectively, because she heard the conversation here.
And the woman in the red shirt moved her cherry lips, not knowing what she said.
The scribe in white was taken aback when he saw it. He understood what the woman in the red shirt said, "You are a hooligan", but he was not angry, but smiled: "She is still a unique beauty."
"Of course, you know the master of the woman in green shirt, Qi Tianchen," Sikong Changfeng said quietly.
The scribe in white showed a bit of surprise, and said in a low voice, "Qin Tianjian is in charge?"
"Yes." Sikong Changfeng nodded, "She is Ye Xiaoying's daughter, you should have seen her before."
"It's that child." The scribe in white nodded, with a bit of regret in his expression, "I did see her. She was just born at that time, and everyone thought she would not survive. How could she be in Xueyue City? Could it be you Or that one cured her?"
Sikong Changfeng didn't speak, but drank a glass of wine. The white-clothed scribe looked at the red-shirted woman and said, "I don't think she looks familiar."
"Her father is the last person you want to see," Sikong Changfeng said.
The scholar in white was taken aback for a moment, then shuddered, and said in surprise, "She is Xiao Xiaohan!"
"I didn't expect such a big change. I said how dare she scold me."
"Xiaohan scolds you lightly, Xie Xuan"
Xie Xuan turned his head to look, smiled, stood up, and turned around to worship: "Confucian Sword Immortal, Xie Xuan has met Chang Shi, General."
"Haha" Xiao Xuanli beside Xinlian laughed and walked in front of Xie Xuan, "This is not your Confucian sword fairy style."
"Of course you should be more solemn when you meet someone you know," Xie Xuan said.
(End of this chapter)
"Han'er, promise mother, when you see her in the future, you can't draw your sword to meet her, you can't, otherwise mother will never forgive you in the ground."
In the 16th year of Mingde, what he said in Jianzhong still rings in his ears now, Xiao Xiaohan pointed at Yin Luoxia with his sword, his eyes drooped, but he didn't move, but smiled self-deprecatingly, "I promise, I promise, I won't. "
Xinlian who was standing by the side also smiled, nodded, and said in her heart: "I still need Qinglong Envoy, Xiaohan will only listen to her words after all these years."
"Han'er" Yin Luoxia called softly.
Xiao Xiaohan raised her eyebrows and looked at Yin Luoxia, without saying a word, she spread her hair with the other hand, and then the cold light flickered.
"No, Haner..." Seeing that Xiao Xiaohan was about to cut off her hair, Yin Luoxia hurried to Xiao Xiaohan, trying to stop her, but it was too late.
Xiao Xiaohan held a strand of hair lightly in his palm, looked at Yin Luoxia who wanted to stop her, and said coldly: "Yin Luoxia, from now on, we have nothing to do with you, even if you return to the Jiangling Palace, you are yours." ,I am me."
Then she threw the hair in the air into the air, let it go with the wind, then turned and left, Yin Luoxia looked at Xiao Xiaohan who was leaving, there was a thousand words in her mouth, she couldn't say it at this time, she could only Looking up at the flying hair in a daze, the tears in his eyes flowed down his face again without disappointment.
"Han'er, Han'er," Yin Luoxia called out in a slightly hoarse voice.
Xinlian also shook her head, "If you knew the situation now, would you still run out?"
Yin Luoxia didn't answer, but squatted down and cried loudly. What she didn't want to see the last thing in her heart was still seen.
"Master, Master" at this moment Luo Mingxuan hurried in from the outside and shouted.
When she ran into the courtyard, she saw Yin Luoxia squatting on the ground crying loudly. At this moment, she was crying like an unwanted child, her voice full of remorse.
"You..." Luo Mingxuan made a gesture to hit Xinlian who was standing beside Yin Luoxia.
"What? You still want to hit me?" Xinlian sneered, looking at Luo Mingxuan in front of her and said.
"I just want to know how that woman walked out of Luoxia Pavilion." Luo Mingxuan asked.
"Hehe" Xinlian smiled, "Ask your master, I think she will tell you."
After speaking, he glanced at Yin Luoxia and left.
Luo Mingxuan saw that Xinlian left without stopping, he still knew himself, the woman in Tsing Yi who left in front of him was definitely not something he could handle.
After a while, in the entire Luoxia Pavilion, only Yin Luoxia's crying was left, and Luo Mingxuan stood at a loss at the side.
Xiao Xiaohan who returned to her courtyard did nothing else, took a few jars of wine and went to Cuiyao to drink.
Xinlian didn't say anything when she saw it, but went to Xiao Xuanli and said, "When are you going to take her back?"
"In a few days, don't worry," Xiao Xuanli said slowly.
This past is a whole month, and the entire Xueyue City has entered the most beautiful season of the year. The flowers in Shangguan are in full bloom, and the wind in Xiaguan is still strong. The fragrance of flowers permeates the entire city with the long wind.
Xiao Xiaohan was sitting on a tree, drinking wine, smelling the fragrance of flowers, the breeze blowing her long hair, her expression was very leisurely.
"I said, Xiao Xiaohan, you are enough, it's been a month, and you've drank all the wine in the whole house, and it's almost too much." Shi Yu stood under the tree and looked up at Xiao Xiaohan who was on the tree and shouted.
Xiao Xiaohan lowered her head and glanced at Shiyu under the tree, "It's gone, I'll go to Sikong Changfeng again."
"Come down for me!" Shi Yu shouted.
Xiao Xiaohan on the tree also sighed, and jumped down, "Tell me, what are you doing?"
"Hundred Blossoms is coming soon, I haven't seen it for many years, you understand" Shi Yu laughed.
Xiao Xiaohan looked at Cuiyao in front of him, nodded, handed the wine jar to Shiyu, turned around and ran away, "This is the Yuheng that Baili Dongjun left for me, it's for you."
Shi Yu was also taken aback for a moment, but then she came to her senses and shouted to Xiao Xiaohan who was running away: "I don't want wine, I want money, and you still owe me 300 taels?"
Xiao Xiaohan who came to the hall, stretched his waist, sat in a chair, drank tea, and ignored Xiao Xuanli who was sitting on the main seat.
"Xiaohan, I'm so unworthy of your attention, is it?" Xiao Xuanli asked.
"You..." Xiao Xiaohan glanced at Xiao Xuanli: "You don't know anything, bet with me, you lose, drink with me, you will get drunk before you reach the pot, what do you say is worthy of my attention of."
"I" Xiao Xuanli was left speechless by Xiao Xiaohan, and also sighed.Indeed, it is true.
"Xiaohan, the Hundred Flowers Festival will be held in three days, let's go and have a look together." Xinlian walked in and said.
"Yeah, yeah" Xiao Xiaohan nodded perfunctorily.
"You." Xinlian shook her head.
three days later.
Xueyue City, Hundred Flowers Club.
Xueyue City's real name is "Dachanghe". It was originally just an ordinary city in the south, but the scenery is beautiful and the seasons are pleasant.Later, a few people who were peerless in the world at that time passed by here, and they stayed for a few days because of the good wine here. Later, on a night after drinking, these people climbed to the high pavilion in high spirits and looked at the snow scene of Cangshan Mountain. Wang Mingyue suddenly felt emotional: Outside the Ascension to Heaven Pavilion, it is still a city of mortals.You can only see Xueyue after crossing Dengtian Pavilion.So they stayed in this city, because their reputation was too prosperous, and the name "Snow Moon City" was passed down like this, but its previous name had been forgotten.
Among the several masters, there is a woman who likes to grow flowers. She once planted a unique white rose with purple lace on the side, called Zi Mei Ji.Others stayed for the scenery of the snowy moon, but she stayed for the fragrance that filled the city in April.At the same time, she also founded the most grand event in Xueyue City every April, the Hundred Flowers Fair, and those children from aristocratic families who are proud of themselves will come to Wuyuxuan to enjoy flowers and wine one after another. Some of the city lords will attend in person.
"It's just that the Hundred Flowers Fair still blooms every year, but such a peerless woman has never appeared again." A young man dressed in white and waving a purple fan said slowly.
"It's said that Fairy Luoxia is also a peerless beauty, but it's a pity that it's said that she never shows up at the Hundred Flowers Festival. But there are quite a few beautiful girls from aristocratic families under our family. Brother, you don't like any of them?" Another person standing beside him Said, this person is [-]% similar to the young man in white, but he looks a few years younger.
There are bright flowers all over the pavilion, the elegant music is playing, and the fragrance of the flowers is overflowing. Xiao Se usually looks at everything casually, but under such a beautiful scenery, he also showed a rare smile, and glanced at them: "Jiangnan Duan's family?"
Tang Lian beside her nodded: "Yes, 'The green mountains are faintly covered with water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered'. The Jiangnan Duan family is famous for its elegance. The younger one is Duan Xuanheng, a disciple of Xueyue City, and the other is his elder brother. The head of the Duan family, Duan Xuanyi."
"Fengya? Is this romantic?" Xiao Se snorted coldly.But Xin said: "If we let them know the identity of Fairy Luoxia, what will they think? It will scare them to death. My own imperial aunt is beyond their imagination."
"Brother Xie, are you satisfied with the Hundred Flowers Fair this time?" Sikong Changfeng, the only third city lord of Xueyue City's generation who is willing to show his face, sat on the private seat on the top floor of Wuyuxuan, and took a sip of wine , facing the grand scene downstairs, smiled and narrowed his eyes.He usually moves forward in a chic and unrestrained manner, and it is also a rare time when he is so personable.
The white-clothed scholar beside him, with a face like water, sighed slightly: "It is indeed a magnificent scene. It is a pity that there are scenes but no beauties. There are three thousand scholars, and the walls are full of poems, but there are no beauties. It's tasteless."
Sikong Changfeng's expression did not change, he just said: "Wuyuxuan is the number one band in Xueyue City, there are so many dancers and singers, and today so many children from aristocratic families are here to participate in the Hundred Flowers Festival, unexpectedly none of them entered Got Brother Xie's Dharma Eye?"
The scribe in white bowed his head and smiled slightly: "Beauties are like snow, pure and elegant. People who can be called beauties are rare in the world. Just like this Xueyue City, although it is big, I have only seen two beauties. It's a pity that one likes it." But his gambling status is too great, his temper is too bad, and he doesn't even come to the Hundred Flowers Club."
"Hehehe" Sikong Changfeng smiled, "If you have the ability, you should tell her in front of her."
The scribe in white shook his head and said with a light smile, "I dare not, the wrath of a beauty is overwhelming."
After the two finished speaking, they stopped talking and drank wine on their own. The white-clothed scribe still looked down with a smile. Just by looking, he saw two figures in a red shirt and a green shirt.
The scholar in white who can drink at the same table with Sikong Changfeng is naturally not an ordinary person, but this peerless man suddenly raised his wine glass and made a promise not to move.
Many years ago, a scribe in white accidentally cut a face scarf with his sword, and met a peerless woman.When I saw her face for the first time, there was only one thought in my mind: this is what a beauty is like.After many years, these words finally sounded in his mind again.
Beauty, that's it.
The scribe in white put the wine glass gently on the table, and said: "City Master Sikong, I take back what I just said, there are still beauties in this Hundred Flowers Fair, but this is the most different time I have participated in the Hundred Flowers Fair. Two people appeared at the same time. beauty."
"Oh?" Sikong Changfeng was a little surprised, followed the eyes of the white-clothed scholar, and saw the two figures, and nodded, "Those two are indeed beauties,"
The scribe in white lightly shook his fan, and said casually, "There are beautiful women in Xuecheng, and there is no trace of the wind and moon."
He said this very softly, but the woman in the green shirt downstairs suddenly raised her head and smiled at the white-clothed scholar, respectively, because she heard the conversation here.
And the woman in the red shirt moved her cherry lips, not knowing what she said.
The scribe in white was taken aback when he saw it. He understood what the woman in the red shirt said, "You are a hooligan", but he was not angry, but smiled: "She is still a unique beauty."
"Of course, you know the master of the woman in green shirt, Qi Tianchen," Sikong Changfeng said quietly.
The scribe in white showed a bit of surprise, and said in a low voice, "Qin Tianjian is in charge?"
"Yes." Sikong Changfeng nodded, "She is Ye Xiaoying's daughter, you should have seen her before."
"It's that child." The scribe in white nodded, with a bit of regret in his expression, "I did see her. She was just born at that time, and everyone thought she would not survive. How could she be in Xueyue City? Could it be you Or that one cured her?"
Sikong Changfeng didn't speak, but drank a glass of wine. The white-clothed scribe looked at the red-shirted woman and said, "I don't think she looks familiar."
"Her father is the last person you want to see," Sikong Changfeng said.
The scholar in white was taken aback for a moment, then shuddered, and said in surprise, "She is Xiao Xiaohan!"
"I didn't expect such a big change. I said how dare she scold me."
"Xiaohan scolds you lightly, Xie Xuan"
Xie Xuan turned his head to look, smiled, stood up, and turned around to worship: "Confucian Sword Immortal, Xie Xuan has met Chang Shi, General."
"Haha" Xiao Xuanli beside Xinlian laughed and walked in front of Xie Xuan, "This is not your Confucian sword fairy style."
"Of course you should be more solemn when you meet someone you know," Xie Xuan said.
(End of this chapter)
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