Spring River Flower Moon Night: Set of 2 Volumes

Chapter 64 Red and Blue (3)
Seven

"Fei Xiao, you and I are best friends, why are you blocking me today?" Qing Ling asked standing tall in the courtyard.

"Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty. A woman in the world of mortals turns into a bone in an instant. Compared with your life and mine, she is so insignificant. Why do you bother yourself?"

"Whether I find trouble or not is my own business. If you want to stop me, then I won't be polite!" After Qing Ling said, she jumped forward, holding a long Qingfeng long sword in her hand, holding the wind The man stabbed at Feixiao with a sword.

Seeing the two fighting again, Wang Zijin felt anxious, then looked at the woman beside him, and sighed even more.

People say that beautiful women are all over the country, seeing these two friends fight over such a beautiful girl, they just feel that it is not worth it.

"No, I want Qing Ling to know what a real beauty looks like, and she must not be so confused."

Just as he was about to step out of the screen, Miss Su, who had been sitting all this time, grabbed the hem of his clothes and shouted, "Is my husband here?"

Wang Zijin saw her crazy and foolish, and didn't know what to do.

I saw Feixiao and Qingling in the courtyard fighting happily. Both of them had agile figures and elegant postures, as if they were performing a dance.

General Su was obsessed with martial arts, he actually applauded and clapped his hands loudly when he saw the extreme place, as if he had forgotten about his daughter.

"Master, master, what should we do? If Mr. Hu loses, isn't the girl's life in danger?"

"Ah, you reminded me!" General Su stepped on the chair very boldly, moved his hand, and took out a dagger from his boot.

He held the dagger in his hand, aiming at it with one eye, as if he was about to throw it, but the two wrestlers were moving too fast, up and down, his hand holding the knife gradually oozes cold sweat, and the shining tip of the knife trembled , glowing in the night with a fine cold light.

At this moment, Wang Zijin's eyes went dark, but someone walked around the screen and walked to the chair where Miss Su was sitting.

The man stretched out his hand and said, "Girl, come with me."

Miss Su, who had been giggling all this time, stretched out a hand in a ignorant way, about to hand it to the man.

In the darkness, he couldn't see the person's facial features clearly, seeing that Qingling was still fighting with Feixiao, who was the person who wanted to take the girl away?
Wang Zijin hurriedly shouted, jumped out, scared the man back a step, under the moonlight, it can be seen that the man's face was wrinkled and his long beard fluttered, but it was Steward Liu.

He was taken aback, patted his heart and said: "My lord, you scared the old man to death!" Then he said, "General Su said that this place is dangerous and it is not suitable to stay for a long time, so let me take the girl to the inner room."

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand, Miss Su actually stood up at this moment, and walked towards him slowly, with a smile on her face, she said softly: "Husband...husband..."

Wang Zijin suddenly felt something was wrong, grabbed the half-crazy and half-stupid Miss Su, reached into his arms and took out a yellow charm, "No, you are not Steward Liu, you were transformed by Qing Ling!"

Butler Liu looked stunned, pointed to the courtyard and said, "That evildoer is fighting for his life outside the door, how could he change me?"

Wang Zijin hesitated, but still did not dare to let go of Miss Su's hand, who would have imagined that she would bite his wrist, Wang Zijin was in pain, and she broke free, but saw her in green clothes, running away like a moth to a flame Go to Butler Liu.

"No, don't go." Wang Zijin held his painful hand, looked at the butler's wrinkled and smiling face, suddenly an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the front hall, but it was General Su's dagger that came out of his hand and stabbed Qingling's vest.

Qingling was wounded, her eyes were filled with astonishment, she fell down as soon as she tilted her body.

"Qing Ling!" This move was beyond Fei Xiao's expectation, he saw his eyes flustered, he stepped forward and hugged Qing Ling's body.

Unexpectedly, before the words fell, my arms suddenly became empty, but I saw a piece of paper with a damaged corner falling down from the corner of my sleeve.

Fei Xiao immediately smiled when she saw it. Did she still lose a bit this time?

"Ouch, it's been exposed!" Steward Liu yelled, his face changed, and the wrinkles disappeared in an instant. A smiling and handsome face appeared in front of Wang Zijin.

Who is it not Qing Ling?

When the prince saw it, he rushed forward with the charm. Fei Hong said that there was only one chance, and she must succeed.

Unexpectedly, Qing Ling's body is agile, and she dodges in a flash.

"Qing Ling, why are you bothering?" Wang Zijin looked at Miss Su in his arms, feeling sad in his heart, "Human life is so short, why do you bother her? After a hundred years, you are still a teenager, she What should I do?"

Qing Ling said with a solemn expression: "Zi Jin, if you ask me now, why not yourself?"

Wang Zijin was taken aback by his question, but he saw Qingling stretch out a long finger, pointing at the center of Miss Su's brow, muttering something, she suddenly lost all strength and sat on the ground, her eyes became bright and energetic in an instant , looked around with autumn-like eyes, and said softly: "Where am I? What happened?"

"It's done!" Seeing this, Qingling cheered loudly, leaned forward, pointed at Prince Jin's hand holding the charm, and said, "Is this given to you by Feixiao?"

Wang Zijin was confused for a moment, not knowing what he meant, so he nodded.

A slight smile emerged from the corner of Qing Ling's mouth, she grabbed Wang Zijin's hand, and stuck the charm on her forehead.

Wang Zijin never dreamed that he would do this, and it was too late to stop him, but he saw Qing Ling's face mourning and saying: "Zi Jin, goodbye by fate."

After all, the whole person was like smoke, getting lighter and weaker, and finally disappeared into the night out of thin air.

Eight

At this moment, General Su and Feixiao rushed over, Wang Zijin jumped on Feixiao as soon as he saw her, and asked anxiously, "Qing Ling, where is Qing Ling?"

Fei Xiao's face was heavy, but she didn't answer.

"Did you make him disappear?" Wang Zijin looked at the bright night sky, only feeling depressed in his heart, and then looked at Fei Xiao's youthful face, which looked like a boy and a girl, and there seemed to be endless echoes in his ears. Qingling's words: Zijin, Zijin, why aren't you like this?Why not?

He just felt sad in his heart, the sky was vast and boundless, but he didn't know where his way out was.

Miss Su who was sitting on the ground regained her senses and asked softly, "Father, why am I here?"

"Good girl, dad made you suffer." General Su, a burly man, choked up when his daughter regained consciousness.

But she continued to ask: "Father, I seem to have forgotten someone. I really like someone I like very much. As long as I see him, I will be very happy. Dad, can you tell me who it is?"

Wang Zijin looked at her inquiring face, the expression of happiness and pain, and the eyes full of anticipation, and felt that it was a portrayal of his future.

With a scream, he ran out of the mansion, the pre-dawn Xijing was empty, only he was running madly on the deserted streets.

Zijin?Zijin?Why not you?

I?What should I do?

The sound of the wind was whistling in his ears, and the night mist surrounded him. This beautiful summer night, the chirping autumn insects, and the fragrant flowers could not tell him what to do.

At this time, the sound of silk and bamboo is heard in my ears, but it is the music workshop that is singing every night. I can only hear the soft and beautiful voice of the kabuki in my ears: gathering and parting are in a hurry, and the hatred is endless. This year's flowers are better than last year's red .It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year, who do you know?
Who knows the same?

The prince wandered around for several hours before walking back to the inn, it was already noon, thinking of what happened last night, he felt very sad, and thinking of Qing Ling's words, he felt that it was time to say goodbye to Fei Xiao.

He bought a jug of fine wine, two roast chickens, and staggered towards the guest room.

Who would have thought that before he entered the door of the room, he heard the sound of laughter coming from the room, he opened the door and saw that there were two people sitting beside the Eight Immortals table, one in Tsing Yi and the other in white, they were both handsome and black-haired Like a cloud, there was a plate of crushed ice in the center of the table, and two glass cups filled with a fragrant red liquid, which was exactly grape wine.

When the prince came to see the two, the things in his hands fell off.

"Ouch." Fei Xiao stretched out her hand to grab it as soon as she bent down, "It's such a pity to spill such fine wine."

"What, what's going on here?" Wang Zijin was stunned, pointing at Qing Ling who was smiling.

"What can I do?" Fei Xiao returned to the table and poured a glass of wine for Prince Jin, "Zi Jin, come and drink, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

Wang Zijin sat down ignorantly, and said to Qingling: "Didn't you have a crush on the Su family girl and was driven away by Feixiao?"

Qing Ling just smiled and said nothing, after a while she said: "Zi Jin, it seems that we are really destined, see you so soon."

He hastily asked Fei Xiao again: "Haven't you guys already turned against each other? Why are you drinking together again?"

Feixiao held a chicken leg in her mouth and muttered inarticulately: "It's Miss Su who fell in love with Qingling. Her thoughts are too deep, and her soul haunts him every day. He has tried many methods but can't get rid of the girl's soul." Put it back. We simply took this opportunity to play a show for them."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to a box on the ground and said, "This is a thousand taels of gold awarded to you and me by General Su. It just so happens that Qingling needs funds to rebuild the village, and this gold can be used in emergencies."

Fei Xiao took a sip of wine with a smile on her face, "Isn't this a beautiful thing that kills two birds with one stone?"

Wang Zijin looked at their similar faces, all with sly smiles, squinting at him like a fox, and couldn't help feeling anxious.

Thinking that he had been unhappy for the past few days because of the entanglement between these two people, how could he think that they teamed up to cheat, but he was kept in the dark like a fool, he slapped the table and said angrily: "You, you are not lying?"

"Zijin, don't be angry!" Feixiao laughed, "You see Miss Su regained her senses and we got the gold. This is the best of both worlds. How can it be called a lie?"

Wang Zijin was at a loss for words when he asked him, so he took a sip of wine angrily, and there were buskers downstairs who were beating the gong to start the show, yelling endlessly.

It's really as small as the streets and alleys, as large as the deep courtyards of wealthy families, liars are everywhere, and it only depends on the level of deception and acting skills.

He looked at the two handsome young men in blue and white in front of him, and he was full of smiles and triumphant, and he almost didn't show his tail for a shake.

"Zi Jin, Zi Jin, what are you thinking?" Fei Xiao asked.

"Nothing." Wang Zijin took another sip of his wine.

Qing Ling also smiled and said: "Zi Jin, Zi Jin, why are you unhappy about such a good thing?"

"En!" Wang Zijin responded, seeing the two of them looking at him slyly in the breeze, thinking that he was being designed everywhere, how could he be happy?

Perhaps the names of red silk and blue silk are really suitable for them, because all the mysteries of tricks must be covered up with silk.

(End of this chapter)