Dijun's black moonlight is back

Chapter 48

Liu Chang was indeed a descendant of Liu Xu's family, a family that had produced champions, could not tolerate its descendants being so mediocre.

After failing the imperial examination three times in a row, Liu Chang went to the Mengsheng Hall to have fun, and here he met Yu Niang.

This kind of depressed, white-faced scholar, with a few beautiful words, can fool the famous actress who is used to the cold and warm in the romantic field.

Willing to spend his own family property, let Liu Chang redeem himself, and want to grow old with him.

Hearing it this way, it should actually be a good story of a happy relationship, but it is a pity that people's hearts are unpredictable. If you talk about unswerving love until death today, you will look at each other and hate each other tomorrow because of daily necessities.

"Liu Chang drank all day long," Yu Niang said, "he was kicked out by the Mr. Liu Family Academy. He pushed it on me, saying that Mr. Liu disliked him for having sex with prostitutes."

Ling Yu listened to it from the beginning to the end, but actually didn't feel much.

Life is too long and complicated. It is only in stories and picture books to break through the dangers of thousands of mountains by love.

Fengniang also stopped her, refusing to give her Yuniang's savings.

But she was determined to be good for Liu Chang, and the two of them even made a bet that if Yu Niang handed over all 3000 pawns to Liu Chang.

If he didn't run away with the money, Fengniang would let her go.

At that time, Liu Chang probably had some genuine affection, and came to redeem Yu Niang the day after he got the money.

But what's the use of true love?
In the end, it was not before the crowds in the streets and alleys that there was a lot of trouble.

Yu Niang, who is in her early twenties, can save 3000 households, while Liu Chang, who is ten years older than her, is still smashing the imperial examination rankings.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he accomplished nothing.

Ling Yu has also seen similar situations.

However, the hero of the story is not a poor scholar, but sometimes a wealthy businessman, and sometimes an official.

They ransom their lives for the leading actress and put them in their backyard.

Or be a concubine, or simply have no status.

Generally speaking, it is a process in which a vase is put from a street display rack to a private collection in the backyard of a house.

This Liu Chang opened Ling Yu's eyes, he won the vase for nothing and went home, hoping that the vase would make soup for her to wash her hands.

Yu Niang was originally a prostitute, and she learned a lot of singing, dancing, piano and chess since she was a child, but she didn't do laundry and cooking at all.

"He sold all my jewelry," Yu Niang said, "He wanted to sell my piano, but I didn't want to, so he dragged me to Mengsheng Hall and returned me to Feng Niang."

She lowered her head and slowly told the story.

From the beginning to the end, it's only five years, but how many five years can a woman be in her youth.

Ling Yu sneaked a glance at Wen Jingchan, wondering what he would say about it.

But he just sat there, listening carefully to Yu Niang's story, with his usual expression, so that she couldn't see what was really going on in his heart.

Sensing that she was looking at him, Wen Jingchan also turned to look at Ling Yu.

When the eyes of the two met, a string in Wen Jingchan's heart seemed to be gently plucked.

The sound is not loud, but the lingering sound is eloquent.

He quickly moved his eyes away to look at the sky and the earth, but he didn't dare to look at her again.

The subtle movements of the two fell into Fengniang's eyes, and she seemed a little happy.

"It's just a lover." Ling Yu concluded, "You don't need to be too sad."

"He..." Yu Niang opened her mouth, intending to refute.

Maybe because she remembered the farce on the street today, she still couldn't speak up to defend Liu Chang in the end.

She knew in her heart that Ling Yu couldn't be more right.

"In fact, you don't love him for a long time," Ling Yu said, "it's just that you can't bear to spend five years of your life with him."

Yu Niang had never heard of this kind of reasoning, she stared at the young girl in front of her with wide eyes.

She looked like she was in her teens, although there was an old-fashioned look between her brows that didn't match her age, but she still looked like a girl.

At her age, Yu Niang would only lie down by the window with her sisters, watching the people passing by on the street downstairs.

They teased each other about what kind of person they would marry in the future and who they would end up with.

The light in Fengniang's eyes suddenly lit up, she nodded again and again: "I also said at that time that she should not trust that man just because she was angry with me!"

Yu Niang finally cleared the clouds and mist, looking back on these ridiculous five years, she was indeed a little too wrong.

In the beginning, it was out of anger, insisting on proving that she chose a good man, not the ruthless and ungrateful one that Fengniang said.

Later, he didn't think about making progress all day long, and made a living by selling her hairpins, and she refused to leave.

Because she didn't want to admit she was wrong.

There are always times when people make mistakes in their lives, whether they admit it or not, the mistakes are all there, and turning back in time is the way out.

Yu Niang knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Niang with tears streaming down her face: "Sister, I was wrong, I was the one who made a mess."

"I never wanted you to admit your mistakes to me," Feng Niang wanted to pull her up, "I just don't want you to get lost and never return."

Yu Niang turned her head again, and kowtowed to Ling Yu: "Thank you, Master Immortal, for helping me out, and now I'm giving you some pointers."

Ling Yu seemed to be grateful for the first time?

She sat on the chair and savored this feeling carefully. It turned out that this was the feeling of others kneeling down to her sincerely.

Yu Niang turned to Wen Jingchan again, but he stretched out his hand and pulled him up with a beam of light.

"I didn't interfere in this matter," Wen Jingchan said, "You don't need to thank me."

"Is your good arm still usable?" Ling Yu asked Yu Niang.

Feng Niang was a little astonished, why does this little girl always feel that her moral standard is not very high.

Is it an illusion?

Yu Niang was stunned for a moment and then nodded: "Yes."

"Then you go first," Ling Yu said to Feng Niang, and then looked at Yu Niang, "You stay, you were quite famous in the past, and your makeup should be pretty good, so give me some tidying up."

This reason was just made up by her.

Although it is a bit clumsy, it also makes sense. It can not only drive away Fengniang, but also keep Yuniang behind.

"Her hands..." Feng Niang was a little worried, "Why don't I ask other girls to dress up the fairy master?"

"Didn't I save her?" Ling Yu said, "It's not too much to repay her kindness by only letting her draw a little bit of green on her eyebrows?"

"It's okay, I can," Yu Niang said ahead of Feng Niang, "It's my honor to be able to serve the Immortal Master."

Speaking of this, Fengniang can no longer shirk, she can only get up and leave, leaving Yuniang by Lingyu's side.

Ling Yu turned around and walked towards the room she had chosen: "Come here."

Wen Jingchan was hesitating whether to follow in, but Ling Yu suddenly turned around and said to him: "You come too."

Yu Niang was a little dazed, she heard from Feng Niang that this man is the world-renowned Zhenjun Wuyang.

Those who followed him were also disciples of Mingjing Mountain. It stands to reason that everyone should respect Zhenjun very much.

How do you feel that her attitude when talking to him is a bit...

Domineering?

The key is that Zhenjun really listened to her.

Get up obediently and walk towards this room.

Pretty outrageous.

(End of this chapter)