Young man, please stay

Chapter 317: Difficulties in Crossing the Mountains

"Qin Lang..."

"..."

"Qin Lang?"

"... "

"Qin Lang!"

"?!"

During dinner, Qin Lang was absent-minded at the table. The princess called him many times before he looked up in surprise:
"What's wrong, Silver Bottle?"

"What else..."

Su Yinping glanced at him and put a piece of yam into his bowl:
"What are you thinking about if you don't eat well?"

"Oh...I'm just imagining..."

"Oh, you're thinking about women, right?"

"Um…"

Qin Lang nodded honestly, and Su Yinping couldn't help but sigh:

"Alas, it's useless to think about it. You know Jin'er's temper... Qin Lang, do you think we shouldn't..."

"Nothing."

Qin Lang interrupted Su Yinping and said righteously:
"Qin and Miss Su are willing to be a couple, and they are truly in love. How can there be any question of right or wrong?"

"Oh, you..."

Su Yupan's pretty face turned red and she glared at Qin Lang. Qin Lang also glanced at Tao'er who was eating with him at the table belatedly. He saw that the little maid was eating hard in order to pretend that she didn't see her son-in-law and the mistress flirting. Qin Lang felt a little embarrassed, so he cleared his throat and started to eat well.

But in his heart, besides Gu Jin, Qin Lang was also thinking about another girl.

That is Zhu Hongling.

Originally, she could have finished the story of "Qin Lang Going Down Tianshan Mountain" that she wanted to hear today, and she could have seen her taking off her mask. But she didn't come today, which made Qin Lang feel a little awkward, and she couldn't help but miss her.

……

"I'm full now. I'm going to Ningxiang Pavilion to find Zhuo Beibei."

"Ah."

Although the former young sect leader repeatedly said that he would no longer be involved in the affairs of the Tianhe Sect, he still had some ties with it. Therefore, before dinner today, he went to Ningxiang Pavilion in the capital, saying that he wanted to take a look around and see how his disciple Nan Lingyue was doing after taking over the sect.

It's almost an hour now, and as agreed before, Qin Lang is going to pick her up.

Why answer it?
It’s very simple, because Zhuo Beibei asked for it, so Qin Lang had to take it.

"Hey, wait..."

"?"

Before leaving, Su Yinping called Qin Lang, walked over slowly, glanced at Tao'er first, and after Tao'er immediately walked away, she stretched out her jade hand and touched Qin Lang's sleeve, facing him but turning her eyes away and not looking at him, and whispered:
"I...I may not be able to sleep again tonight..."

"?"

Qin Lang was startled:
"No, Yinping, you are so addicted...hiss! Not big, not big! I...uh...I am big, I am big..."

"Humph…"

That's right. The princess is so reserved, what addiction is there?
"Also, tonight you... come here by yourself, I won't go over..."

"why?"

"Why did you say?"

Su Yinping glared at Qin Lang unhappily:

"You and Third Senior Sister teamed up to bully others! And my sister!"

"Oh, how can you call it bullying... And you're pretty good, Yinping, I think you're pretty good too..."

"Whatever! Anyway...I won't fold it tonight!"

"Hiss! Okay, okay, no folding..."

The reserved princess loosened her hand that was pinching her boyfriend's waist, and Qin Lang set out to look for Zhuo Beibei.

But as soon as he left, Su Yinping frowned and suddenly felt her eyelids twitching.

Feeling hungry?

But I didn’t eat much tonight…

"Tao'er...Tao'er——"

"Here I come, Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"I... um... a little sleepy, help me back to the house..."

"oh oh."----------

"What? Not folding it anymore?"

"Um…"

"Tsk... that's so boring..."

"Nonsense, you are just kidding, if you put it on the top, won't it be uncomfortable for the silver bottle and jade plate to press it down?"

"What's wrong with them? They are obviously enjoying it! I'm very gentle!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down!"

"Uh! Uh-huh!"

……

Later, Qin Lang took the little girl to the night market. Qin Lang then understood why Zhuo Beibei wanted him to pick him up. It was simply because he wanted him to accompany her to buy all kinds of delicious food at the night market.

It's just that the little girl was very carefree and would discuss the Qin family's sex life with Qin Lang in the street without any care, so Qin Lang had to cover her mouth often. After covering her mouth too much, Zhuo Beibei would bite him angrily, and finally left several small tooth marks on Qin Lang's palm.

"By the way, what did you do at Ningxiang Pavilion today?"

"I didn't do anything. Like I said, I just went shopping."

"Men's?"

"nonsense."

Qin Lang squeezed Zhuo Beibei's little hand:
"You are dressed like a boy, so you look like a little boy, right?"

"What's wrong with the little boy? You know that most of the women in Ningxiang Pavilion have experienced hardships, and many of them have lost their children in wars. The little boy is more popular than those noblemen~"

"..."

I learned something new. I didn't know there is such a saying.

"But I also found something on this trip that is related to you."

"what?"

"This~"

As Zhuo Beibei spoke, she pulled out two books from under her skirt.

Speaking of which, Qin Lang could never figure out why she could always take out all kinds of strange things from under her skirt, as if there was another little world under her skirt.

But the problem is that no one knows Zhuo Beibei's background better than Qin Lang.

Qin Lang was sure that she was indeed very delicate.

Thin, narrow, fleshy, very narrow at first, then passable...

It easily overflows every time I use it.

In short, it doesn't seem like it can accommodate too many things, and Qin Lang could only figure it out.

"Here, let's take a look."

"what…"

Qin Lang took the two books that Zhuo Beibei took out. The first one was "Zhu Yan". It was dated this month and had been on sale for a few days. Zhuo Beibei turned to one of the pages, which was a submission column. There was a poem published on it, titled "Crossing the Mountains is Difficult".

[Speaking of lovesickness on Acacia Ridge, my lover is so sad that he doesn’t even know it]

[A hundred thousand green mountains cannot contain all the resentment]

[It is difficult to cross the mountains, it is difficult to cross the mountains]

[I am afraid that people will forget me, so I shed tears in my empty room]

Qin Lang took a look at it. Although the poem itself was ordinary, the word "Lang" that should have been used in the poem was obviously deliberately replaced with "Lang".

Let’s talk about the title of the poem.

"It's difficult to cross the mountain... Nanlingyue..."

It can be said that it is very obvious. If you look at the author's name, [Xuan Xuan], it is obviously a hidden reference.

To put it bluntly, this poem was written specifically for himself by someone far away in Tianhe Sect.

"..."

Qin Lang closed "Zhu Yan" and looked at the night sky and pondered for a long time.

As for the other book, Qin Lang had never expected it.

"'Colorful Clothes'? This... this is..."

"This is the monthly magazine that Tingyuxuan will release soon. Like Zhu Yan, it was also thought up by you, Lord Changle. Tianhe Sect intercepted a copy from their inner circle in advance. Hum, it seems that Lingyue did a good job~"

(End of this chapter)