Spring River Flower Moon Night: Set of 2 Volumes

Chapter 75
"Prince Wang, wait for my concubine."

A soft voice appeared in Wang Zijin's dream, which seemed to be able to touch the bones of people.

"Miss must have identified the wrong person. How could you recognize me as your husband? You must not be joking." Wang Zijin hurriedly bent down to apologize, even if it was a misunderstanding, he could not lose his scholarly demeanor.

"No, no!" A woman's white face protruded from the darkness, her bun was high, her lips were blood-colored, but her face was too pale.

I saw the corner of her mouth twitch, and said with a smile: "I have a matchmaker's word with you, and I have been waiting for you for more than ten years, how could there be a mistake?"

She reached out and grabbed Wang Zijin, "Follow me!"

Wang Zijin only felt that there was an iron hoop covering his hands, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

Taking a closer look, there are a pair of jade hands firmly grasping his wrists, which are clearly dead branches, with muscles connected to each other and a little dirt on them.

He broke out in a cold sweat, yelled, and struggled desperately.

"The matchmaker's words, son, don't forget, I can only wait for you until the first month." She pulled the prince into the boundless darkness.

Seeing that the light behind him was about to disappear, Wang Zijin couldn't help shouting: "Fei Xiao, save me!"

The yelling was so urgent that he woke up all of a sudden. He sat on the bed panting continuously, and through the heavy curtains on the carved bed, he could see the clear moonlight swaying in.

Just a nightmare!He wiped the sweat from his forehead, touched the edge of the table and poured a cup of tea, but before he could calm down, he clearly saw a white thing on the ground.

It seems to be a woman's sleeves with crescent white and green edges.

He picked up the sleeve tremblingly, and saw a lily embroidered on it, with cinnamon-like petals and clusters of red stamens, very much like the face of the woman in the dream, white with scarlet lips.

"Wow!" Wang Zijin was terrified, grabbed the sleeve and pushed the door and ran out, crying while running, "Mother, mother! What kind of marriage did you help me find?"

The pitiful cry echoed in the dark corridor for a long time.

一
"Prince, your letter from home." The servant of the inn was calling him outside the door.

Wang Zijin hurriedly took the letter from home, gave the boy a little money, and sent him away.

"I don't know what's going on with this woman. She pesters me every day. If my mother really arranges such a marriage for me, she should leave as soon as possible."

He opened the envelope with a grumble, and shook out the letter inside. It was nothing more than a parent's short story, asking for warmth and so on.

But Wang Zijin's hand holding the family letter trembled, no engagement?His mother didn't look for a marriage for him at all.

What happened to the woman in the dream?Are the matchmaker's words false?
At this time, the weather outside was gloomy, and a heavy snowfall was approaching. He looked around and saw that the wooden furniture was indistinct, casting weird shadows in the room.

Thinking of the strange dream he had recently, he shivered for no reason, and hurried out for a walk.

There are few pedestrians on the street. Seeing that the end of the year is approaching, foreign tourists are all going back to celebrate the new year.

Wang Zijin walked in loneliness, not knowing where Feixiao went, he threw himself here, saying that he was going to visit Qingling, but in the end he never came back, more than ten days passed in a blink of an eye, and he didn't come back. Two people eat, drink, and drink tea together, and they will not be bored like this.

While he was in a daze, he saw a man in white sitting by the window in a restaurant, holding a chicken leg and stuffing it into his mouth. His appearance of not wanting to kill the chicken was like Scarlet Silk.

Wang Zijin was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran up.

I saw the young man in white sitting at a small square table eating happily, his handsome face was full of satisfaction.

After eating to the extreme, he held the wine glass and chanted with a smile: "There are chickens and wine, there are songs and songs, and there are beautiful scenery on good days, falling flowers and snow. Happy life, fairy life, that's all." The fine wine was brought to his mouth.

When Wang Zijin saw that person, he couldn't help but be infatuated. With such a handsome face, like a star, who is it?

He hurriedly rushed up, strangled Feixiao's neck and shouted: "Feixiao, don't go to see me first when you come back!"

With such a pounce by him, Fei Xiao couldn't hold her hand firmly, and spilled a glass of fine wine on the ground.

The life of the gods has been ruined again.

"Zi, Zi Jin." His beautiful facial features began to dislocate again. He was tired from the journey, and he wanted to fill his stomach before going back to make plans, but he didn't expect to meet him here.

"Fei Xiao, you don't even come to me for drinking." Wang Zijin has been waiting for him to come back for the past few days, his heart is empty and uncomfortable, and now he is so happy, he sat down on the opposite side and greeted the shopkeeper.

"Bring another wine glass and a pair of bowls and chopsticks." Not polite at all.

Seeing this, Fei Xiao had no choice but to shake her head, and the two chatted and laughed.

"Zi Jin, you haven't encountered anything strange during the few days I've been out, have you?"

"Huh? Strange thing?" At this time, Wang Zijin almost forgot his last name after drinking for three rounds. How could he remember any strange things?

"No, no." Wang Zijin waved his hands hastily, shaking his head like a rattle, "I go to watch singing and dancing by myself every day, which is pretty good, but it's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Fei Xiao hurriedly probed over, with a nervous expression.

"It's a pity that the end of the year is approaching, and the pretty kabuki will not come out to sing."

After hearing this, Fei Xiao's handsome face turned pale with anger, but she couldn't get angry.I was afraid that he would be in danger, so I rushed on the road for days, but he was happy and happy, listening to and enjoying music every day?
He paid for the wine and dragged Wang Zijin back to the inn.

two

Back at the inn, the prince fell asleep and fell asleep. He didn't know how happy he was when Feihong came back today. It seemed that all his troubles had been forgotten.

But the troubles still found themselves at the door.

The strange woman he dreamed of every day was no exception because of his drunkenness, and it appeared again.

"My lord, how long do you want my servant to wait?" The woman tugged at his sleeve again and urged.

Only then did Wang Zijin remember this strange thing, but the surroundings were pitch black, and it looked like he was in a dream, how should he tell Fei Xiao now?
He hastily pushed the woman's hand away, "Girl, you have identified the wrong person. I have already communicated with my mother, and I am not engaged to you at all."

After hearing this, the woman's white face turned red, "My lord and I have a private life, why did you forget?"

"Huh?" The prince's jaw almost dropped, "Private life?"

"That's right!" She nodded, "Just ten years ago, people said that an infatuated woman was a heartbreaker, and it really wasn't wrong." After saying that, she bowed her head and wept.

Wang Zijin immediately panicked, ten years ago he was just 13 years old, how could he decide for life privately?
"Little girl, don't be sad..." He hastily comforted the woman, "May I ask your name?"

"The little girl's surname is Yan and her name is Ruyu."

Wang Zijin's face was suddenly distorted with shock. He has been muttering since he was studying: "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book!"

Yan Ruyu has always been the biggest motivation for him to study. Could it be that some passing god heard about his kung fu and really found Yan Ruyu for him?
He squinted at Yan Ruyu, with towering temples, white complexion, and a hint of charm between her brows and eyes, she could be considered a beauty.

"That's all, that's all!" Wang Zijin waved his hands, "Where do you want to take me? I'll go as you please."

"Is that true?" Yan Ruyu laughed through tears, pulled the prince in and left.

well!If I had known that Yan Ruyu was so pretty, I wish I didn't have to study hard.

He sighed, drooping his head, if he still had a chance to go out, he must warn the scholars all over the world: Don't believe in lies, why is Yan Ruyu in the book.

But I don't know if I still have this chance?

Wang Zijin was led by Yan Ruyu all the way, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally saw a golden light in front of him, dazzling in the darkness.When he saw the golden light, his heart trembled. Could this be the golden house?
Could it be that Yan Ruyu and the Golden House came to him after studying hard?But why is there not even one of his names on this year's list?
The light in front of my eyes is getting closer and closer, and there is a house standing in the depth of the golden light.It was a round, white house, like a giant garlic head, with light gauze curtains hanging on the door.

It was white and moist, and seemed to be carved out of jade. He had never seen such a house before, but the shape was so weird that it was really not beautiful.

He sighed again, originally thinking that the golden house should at least have a golden pavement, with pearls and jade all over the ground, how could it be like this.

If there is a chance to go out, he must add another one later, don't believe that there will be a golden house in the book!
"My lord, don't be in a daze, just follow me in." Yan Ruyu was smiling coquettishly at him in front.

Wang Zijin was unwilling in every possible way, but he still had to bite the bullet and walked into the house with her.

"Yinglan, come and serve tea." Yan Ruyu smiled and called a little girl who looked like a maid.

The little girl wore an emerald green shirt and a red belt, which was much more festively dressed than her master, "My lord, please have some tea."

Wang Zijin only felt that the tea was fragrant and very beneficial, but when he saw that there were only a few slices of bluegrass in the bowl, he didn't know what kind of tea it was.

Seeing his puzzled expression, Yan Ruyu hurriedly said: "This is fairy tea. It is said that drinking it can forget your troubles and be as happy and free as a fairy."

Wang Zijin just brought the tea bowl to his mouth and was about to take a sip when he heard a crisp voice from the door: "How can I not have such a good tea?"

Wang Zijin was startled, the tea bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and he saw a tall man leaning against the door, white clothes like snow, black hair reaching his waist, gentle and refined, with a folding fan swaying, a handsome man with a funny smile on his face look like.

It seems to be watching a farce, that face that looks like a smile is not a smile, but who is it?

three

Seeing the tea bowl overturned on the ground, Yan Ruyu had a fierce look in her eyes, "Why did this young master come here without invitation and spoil the good things of my family?"

"Where is the good thing about spoiling the girl?" Fei Xiao lifted her sleeves, made a bow with her, and said with a smile, "I'm here to officiate the marriage."

Hearing this, Wang Zijin almost choked on his own spit.

He pointed at Feihong and said, "You, you, who are you helping?"

After hearing this, Yan Ruyu thought about it carefully, and then she blushed happily, "Why didn't I think that this important event in my life would lack a wedding officiant."

Wang Zijin quit after hearing this, and ran over to grab Feixiao's arm, "What's wrong with you today? Do you really want me to marry this monster-like woman?"

"Don't be in a hurry..." Fei Xiao hurriedly comforted him, "Marrying a goblin is like marrying a human being, let's ask her to get your date of birth, since she doesn't have one, we can use this reason to call off the engagement. "

"This is a good idea. How could she have my birth date?" Wang Zijin's heart finally returned to his stomach.

Only hearing Feixiao's bright voice said to Yan Ruyu: "Just ask the girl to bring the horoscope of the prince's birthday, and then you can salute."

"Yinglan, Yinglan, hurry up and get the little box that the prince gave me that day."

After hearing this, Fei Xiao's face couldn't help but change, and she hurriedly pulled Wang Zijin, "You really didn't give her the date of birth?"

"No," Wang Zijin shook his head repeatedly, "I don't even know where she came from."

"That's good..." Fei Xiao let out a long breath, "Otherwise we have to find another way to get out."

Before he could finish his breath, he saw that the maid had brought a box to him.

The box was dilapidated and stained with a little dirt, as if it had been around for a long time.

Feixiao stretched out her long fingers, and opened the buckle with a click, and saw a slingshot and a praying mantis made of bamboo strips in the box, which looked like children's toys, and there was a pan under these things. yellow paper.

When Wang Zijin saw the things in the box, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Why are these things so familiar?It seems that a long time ago, I spent many happy times with myself.

Feixiao opened the yellow paper with pride, but just glanced at the words on it, and her pretty face was deformed by anger!
A few words were crookedly written on it, like insects crawling, and it looked like a child's handwriting.

However, he is very familiar with the words written on it. In the past, he used these words to calculate the good and bad luck for the prince many times.

It was Wang Zijin's birthday!

"What is this? Didn't you say that she won't have your birth date?" He turned his head and shouted angrily at Prince Jin behind him.

Wang Zijin was also stunned.

This yellowed note seemed familiar to him, as if a long time ago, when he was young, he had picked up a pen and written these words for someone.

His side was still in a daze, Fei Xiao had already pulled him behind, and said to her face Ruyu: "Girl, please forgive me."

"Forgive me, what's wrong?" She hurriedly snatched the box away, and read the note again, "Could it be the prince's handwriting?"

"It's the prince's handwriting..." Fei Xiao laughed, "But we're going to regret the marriage now."

After finishing speaking, he dragged the prince into the room and retreated outside the door.

"Where did you come from, that you can't get along with me like this?" Yan Ruyu's hands turned into dry branches, and she chased after her with a flick of her long sleeves.

Wang Zijin was led by Fei Hong to flee for his life, but he was ignorant in his heart.

It seems that in that early spring, on that sunny day, he once said to someone: "You are so beautiful, I will marry you when I grow up."

But that seemed to be wishful thinking, and he never got an answer from the other party.

Those memories buried in the clouds and smoke of the past gradually emerged again, and he looked back at Yan Ruyu who was chasing and killing him like a ghost, with that white face and red lips, he seemed to have known each other before!

In the spring breeze when?
There is also such a face, with a hint of shyness, bowing its head with a smile on the wind?

four

"Let's go." Fei Xiao hurriedly pushed him.

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Zijin hurriedly ran out of the room without looking back.

Yan Ruyu, who was behind her, was already fighting with Feixiao with all her teeth and claws, but just after running out of the gate, Wang Zijin was dumbfounded. Outside the house was a boundless darkness, there was not even a road, and she didn't know where to go.

"Zi Jin wait for me." Fei Xiao said and jumped out of the room.

However, dozens of arms-like green leaves shot out from the house immediately, and rolled towards the two of them.

I saw Yan Ruyu wearing moon-white clothes, sitting upright in the middle of the green, and said with a sinister smile: "I advise this young master to return the prince to me, and I will lead the way to send you out."

"Do you think I really can't get out of here?" Fei Xiao smiled, "Don't overestimate such a trivial skill."

"Then why don't you give it a try?" She snapped, and the hundred and ten leaves seemed to be alive, and all arrows shot towards Feixiao.

"Feixiao." Wang Zijin jumped when he saw this, but he couldn't help much.

Seeing that the leaves wrapped the crimson silk like felt cloth, it instantly turned into a huge green sphere.

"Fei Xiao, I'm here to save you." He rushed over hastily, and stretched out his hand to pull the leaf, only to get green pulp all over his hand and body, which was very disgusting.

"Prince, don't worry." Yan Ruyu has already stepped down from the leaves gracefully, "He will turn into a flower manure in a while, and there will be no pain."

"You woman? Why are you so vicious?" The prince pointed at Yan Ruyu and cursed when he saw Feixiao was trapped.

When Yan Ruyu heard this, a sad look appeared on her face, and she said in a low voice: "I don't want to, but I really don't have a few days to live, so I made such a bad plan, I just hope that the prince can stay with me for a few days. "

"Not many days to live?" Prince Jin didn't seem to be pretending when he saw her, how could this be?
Just as I was about to ask for clarification, I smelled a burnt smell, as if something was on fire.

Yan Ruyu, who was on the opposite side, looked straight behind Wang Zijin, her white face turned green in an instant.Wang Zijin hurriedly looked back, only to see billowing smoke billowing from the huge leaf ball that bound Feihong, and it was burning hotly.

"Feixiao?" Wang Zijin couldn't help being elated when he saw this situation.

Before he finished laughing, he saw a white shadow flashing, and a person had already swayed in front of him, who is it not Feixiao?
"Fei Ho, Fei Ho." Seeing that he was safe, the prince breathed a long sigh of relief, "You scare me to death like this!"

Yan Ruyu pointed at Feixiao's handsome face, and was so angry that she couldn't speak, "You! You actually burned my leaves?!"

(End of this chapter)