romantic flower

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Zhao Ze seemed to feel something, and looked back. 23zw. Co's eyes flashed with a trace of complexity, then he continued to turn his head and walk proudly on the road, despite everyone's sideways glances, and because of the envious eyes of everyone, he pushed his chest higher.

In fact, although Zhao Kuangyin gave a verbal command, Zhao Ze could say it before everyone else, which would make Song Yi shine, but for some reason, Zhao Ze didn't do that...

Song Yi was in a daze for a while, then walked forward calmly, only then did he see clearly that Ning Shishi was waiting for him.

"I didn't expect to see you again!" Ning Shishi said lightly, maybe because she was sitting on the horse, which made Song Yi look up at her and feel that she was a bit arrogant, but even from this angle , Song Yi also had to accept that Ning Shishi was indeed an extremely beautiful woman.

"I also never thought that I would see you in King Kang's guard of honor!" Song Yi said with playful eyes.

Ning Shishi seemed to hear something, frowned slightly, and then said with a smile, "It seems that since you have made another feat that I didn't expect during this period of time... It's just that I seem to be missed......"

Song Yi smiled and said, "Go, you shouldn't keep King Kang waiting..."

"Hmph!" Ning Shishi snorted softly, until then a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, he turned his horse's head and trotted away. A little lonely.

But fortunately, many people in the crowd knew him. When they saw his figure, they shouted his name excitedly. For a while, the long line at the end became the busiest place in the whole line!

Because of Zhao Ze's noble status, and because this is a rare opportunity in Dazhao for King Kang and King De to meet in a city of one state on a formal occasion, Dou Nian De Zhizhou Mansion personally vacated a yard for Zhao Ze to live temporarily , and the soldiers of the Forbidden Army brought by Zhao Ze were ordered to go to the original camp of the Tiger Camp...

A feast is naturally indispensable, even though Dou Niande knew that it should not be ostentatious, but he is a prince after all, if the reception is not good, it is the most embarrassing and offending thing, so the name of the feast was hung in the name of Wang Kuanglu, a rich family member of the city. Down.

Naturally, the delicious food and wine cannot be compared with the palace in the capital, but because Ning Shishi personally led the dance on the stage, and some famous actors were invited from Man Tingfang to play and sing to accompany the wine. Laughter filled the audience.

Zhao Ze is not a stickler, he speaks decently and humorously, he seems to lead the rhythm of the audience, and become the favorite of all the people. Dou Niande naturally takes all this seriously and weighs it in his heart...

Song Yi is not an official, nor a powerful gentry, nor a famous Confucian, so although he got a seat, he was not in the front row. Dou Niande, Wang Kuanglu and others wanted to ask about Song Yi, but they knew that the occasion was inappropriate. So in the banquet, no one paid attention to Song Yi at the end of the seat.

Seeing that the sky was getting late, and the feast didn't mean to be over, and the sound of singing, singing, and laughter became more and more lively, Song Yi felt bored, and then quietly left the banquet at an unobtrusive time.

The moment Song Yi left the table, perhaps neither Dou Niande nor Wang Kuanglu noticed it, but there were two eyes quietly looking at the empty seat...

Because he had already selected the store of the game hall in the city, Song Yixin walked towards the small street two blocks away from the fireworks road of Man Tingfang in the city at will.All you can see along the way are pedestrians with smiles on their faces. The huge street illuminated by lanterns on both sides of the street presents a hazy ancient aesthetic feeling. Most of the people who travel on Qingshi Road at night are rich children in expensive clothes, and the poor generally rest in peace. up.

Although Bianzhou is prosperous, the prosperity belongs to the rich, and the prosperity of the poor is not the eyes full of lanterns and brocade clothes, but the rich meals on the table at home...

Walking to the shop, Song Yi was slightly surprised to see that there were lights on inside, and there was a lantern hanging outside the door.Knocking on the door with doubts, there was a vigilant and crisp voice from inside, it was Huang Ying.

"Who?"

"So it's you...it's me!" Song Yi smiled, and heard that it was Huang Ying's voice. She didn't expect that she would come to the shop at night.

The door opened with a creak, and then a pair of white hands pushed the door apart on both sides, and then a familiar, calm and elegant smiling face appeared in Song Yi's eyes.

Huang Ying was wearing light and plain clothes, with no makeup on her face facing the sky, so at this moment, reflecting the hazy light, she looked like a good girl from a good family.

"Look...what?" Huang Ying blushed a little, seeing Song Yi looking straight at her, her eyes dodged for a while, but a trace of joy quietly flashed in her heart.

Song Yi came back to his senses, and said seriously, "Well...looking at you this way, you look even better than usual!"

"Ah...Should I listen to sweet talk or a compliment?" Huang Ying was slightly taken aback, with a smile on her face that she couldn't hide.

"It's a compliment!" Song Yi walked into the shop with his legs up, and then looked up.

According to Song Yi's instructions, many cubicles were set up in the shop, about ten of them, and the entrance was the lobby. The layout was the same as that of a general restaurant shopkeeper. The tall counter was also the cash register. ..

Several pots of flowers and plants were placed on the cabinet, which seemed to be placed by Huang Ying just now, because Song Yi didn't see them yesterday.

"Well... are you here to put these pots of bonsai so late?" Song Yi asked.

"Yeah, Qingyan and Fuyao are playing games. I thought the shop would open after you left, so I took the time to come over and take a look. By the way, I bought a few pots in my original yard that were not taken by Jin Bing. The spoiled flowers and plants have been brought here, they are beautiful..." Huang Ying smiled.

"Well, there is indeed a lot of anger." Song Yi nodded.

Seeing that Song Yi was not in a high mood, Huang Ying suddenly realized that he should be in the Zhizhou mansion at this time, and she felt a little nervous and said tentatively, "You...look unhappy? Could it be that the imperial decree came down? Is there something bad going on?"

Song Yi smiled and said, "The imperial decree didn't embarrass me...I'm not unhappy because of this, but because I don't like that kind of occasion, there are too many people...It seems that there are not many people who really smile, But there are so many laughing voices, it's disturbing to hear, so I went out for a walk..."

Huang Ying cleaned the two chairs and the table, then moved one for Song Yi to sit on, and sat on the other chair, holding her chin and looking at Song Yi in a funny way and said, "Of course, this kind of thing is very common. Let alone such an occasion. I have seen so many, what can I do... Life in this world is to force a smile on many occasions that you don't want to? At least you can still laugh ...If you really can't even force a smile, then you should really despair!"

After hearing Huang Ying's words, Song Yi looked at her in a little surprise, and then said with a wry smile, "So, what I want is a kind of strength to break free, and a leisurely life without restraint..."

"Sounds really good..." Huang Ying smiled, taking this sentence as Song Yi's sentiment, and when she looked at Song Yi again, she saw Song Yi was frowning and thinking about something.

"Since the imperial decree didn't embarrass you, are you planning to go to the south of the Yangtze River before New Year's Eve?" Huang Ying raised her heart and asked this question that she didn't want to think about.

"Well... Kang Wang brought the capital's will, and many things will be finalized. I have discussed some things with Master Zhizhou. About these few days, I should leave..." Song Yi replied, seeing Huang Ying The loss in his eyes made him feel a little unbearable in his heart.

"Then remember to care about this place... If you don't come, this place will be closed, and it's none of my business if you lose money!" Huang Ying said jokingly, but she couldn't laugh inside.

Song Yi smiled, noncommittal, but made Huang Ying even more disappointed. In fact, Huang Ying also knew that Song Yi went to Jiangnan, and probably would have very little time to return to Bianzhou. , maybe he went to Jiangnan and fell in love with other women, it is also possible to forget himself here forever...

Thinking of these things, Huang Ying felt as if a demon had been planted in her heart, which was insurmountable.

"Let's go back together!" Song Yi got up and said.

"En!" Hearing this sentence and going back together, Huang Ying's heart suddenly warmed up, and she put away all her worries and stood up.

Pushing open the door, you can see strands of silver thread falling under the shadow of the lantern, and the coolness blows over your face...

"It's raining..." Huang Ying murmured.

Song Yi frowned and looked back, seeing that there was no umbrella in the shop, and looking back at Huang Ying, she also had a sad face, smiled immediately, and then began to undress...

Huang Ying looked at him in bewilderment, and only after a while did she suddenly understand.

On this day, this night, in this rain, after all, Huang Ying felt the romance and warmth that truly belonged to her alone!

In the hazy night, the drizzle was hazy, and the oriole in plain clothes was clinging tightly to a warm chest. A large scholar's robe covered the two of their heads, covering their bodies, and they were slowly falling in the rain. Drifting forward, like a blooming lotus...

She wanted to get closer, closer... until Song Yi reached out and hugged her soft waist tightly, pressing her thin body tightly against his warm body... Her face was shining like a flower at this moment .

Farther back, a graceful figure holding an umbrella stared at the moving lotus in the rain from the hazy street, his face was full of complex colors!

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