Destiny of crossing

Chapter 31 The Unbreakable Courtship

After going down the mountain, Wen Yu and Wang Meng were not in a hurry to go back, nor did they let me go, saying that letting Wang Meng relax might be good for his illness. How about taking the opportunity to come out and play?

Playing for seven days, running around, no matter how young I am, I can't bear it anymore, and I don't know where these two people are so old, how can they have so much energy, let alone one of them is sick number.

Finally on the eighth day, I broke out.

I sat by the lake, hugged the big tree with both hands, and would not let go, and I would jump into the lake if I was forced again. Of course, it was just to scare people.

A dozen or so people surrounded me in a circle, condescending.

In the end, Brother Wang was the best, he begged me for a favor, and Wen Yu agreed not to go anywhere today, but to look at the willows by the lake.

In fact, after getting along for a long time, I found that Wenyu is also a very interesting person, and it is easy to get along with him. If I get rid of the same eyes and tone of voice as Fu Jian, I think I will like him more (from the perspective of a friend).

The melodious flute sounded, and my heart swayed, what a beautiful flute sound.

Afterwards, the sound of the zither came into play, matching the sound of the flute, and the match was seamless, tactful and smooth.

I looked back and saw that the sound of the flute came from Wang Meng, and the sound of the zither must have come from Wen Yu.

The two sat and stood, with smiles in the corners of their eyes, one handsome and handsome, and the other mighty and extraordinary. The occasional eye contact showed their tacit understanding and appreciation for each other. I actually began to wonder what kind of relationship between them should be. Friendship, if I say that there is adultery/love between them, maybe it is not an exaggeration!

When the song was thick and the climax was coming, Wang Meng suddenly stopped the sound of the flute, coughed violently, and the sound of the piano also stopped.

Wang Meng coughed for a while, and then he was relieved, and laughed at himself: "No, no, it seems that this flute will not be able to play in the future, and it will not be able to play with Wenyu in the future, it is really a pity."

Wenyu was also unhappy, and sighed: "In life, I am lucky to be helped by Jing Lue, and it is rare to become a bosom friend. In the whole world, the only person who can match my piano sound is Jing Lue. If this Xiao Jinglue can no longer play If so, then my qin is probably wasted too."

Wang Meng also became serious, and his expression became a little dignified. Suddenly, he walked towards me and stuffed the flute into my hand: "Brother Ran, Brother Wang knows that you are proficient in rhythm, so don't refuse, come, and Wen How about a piece of jade ensemble?"

"No, you think highly of me, how can I—"

"Brother Ran" Wang Meng interrupted me: "Try it, it's just a piece of music."

It would be hypocritical of me to refuse again. I took the jade flute and tried the timbre. The timbre of this flute is pure and clear, and it is indeed a rare and good flute.

Wenyu looked at me, smiled, and stretched out his hand to stroke the strings.

I followed his piano sound and slowly adapted to the rhythm and score. It was a bit jerky at first, but then I found the feeling, and then it became smoother and more integrated into it, and it was inseparable.

At the end of the song, Wang Meng laughed: "It seems that there is a successor to this bosom friend, Brother Ran, Brother Wang gave you this jade flute."

How could this be?Just as I was about to decline, Wang Meng quickly walked away a few steps away.

Wen Yu squinted her eyes and looked at me faintly, bottomless: "Pei Ran, you are indeed an inexhaustible treasure. I start to agree with Jing Lue's proposal, and try to fall in love with you."

I shook my hand and almost threw Yu Xiao out.

Wen Yu slenderly waved: "Come on, Ran'er, I'll let you play the piano." Then he patted his thigh and motioned for me to sit on it.

I am really convinced of them, one is more boring than the other.

However, the words have already reached this point, repeated perfunctory and evasion will only make them feel that my will is not firm enough, or I have acquiesced in their actions, so some things should be eliminated from the root cause.

I put on a straight face and said solemnly: "Love is built on an equal relationship, I think Wenyu can't do it!"

Wen Yu frowned: "Why?"

"This equality includes equal rights to speak, equal family relations..." I was afraid they would not understand, so I explained: "To put it bluntly, I will never share the same lover with others, and I don't want to talk to my lover. You have to think before and after, for fear that which sentence will offend Sheng Yan, and your flesh and blood will suffer." I looked at Wen Yu's slender hands and the eyebrows that always crooked when he smiled: "Is that so, Fu Wenyu, Fu Jian, Fu Wenyu King?"

Wen Yu smiled and didn't argue with my calling him.

In fact, I should have thought earlier, that kind of figure, that kind of eyes and hands, and that exactly the same voice and intonation, is it not Fu Jian, who is it?It's just that I didn't expect such a handsome face under the beard, which is really surprising.

"Brother Ran" Wang Meng put on a straight face, very serious: "Although your lord has three thousand beauties in the harem, he has no confidantes, and the only one, Mr. Murong, was sent away by the king. How can you tolerate others? Brother Ran, you have been with the king for many days, how can you not know how the king treats you? Did the king punish you severely because of something wrong with you? You said you don’t like the king Your Majesty has already shown you your true appearance, His Majesty has shown you his sincerity, Brother Ran, what are you still fussing over?"

How do you say something like I am irrational?I suddenly choked there and didn’t know how to explain it. It’s not that I have nothing to say, but I found that no matter what I say, I’m talking like chicken and duck. I guess it’s useless even if I talk about it today. They still can’t understand me. in mind.

Powerlessness!

It's a happy thing to be liked by others, but it's not good to cause trouble to others. I didn't want to hurt him, but——

I stuffed Yuxiao back into Wang Meng's hand: "I will never like him."

Wang Meng just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Wen Yu's cold voice mixed with disdain: "Forget about Jing Lue, do I have to humbly beg for the favor of others? There are so many beauties in the world, why not let me Take it? It's just that you have a better face, and you really take yourself seriously?"

"Pei Ran, from now on, you can go wherever you want, and I won't hold you back, Jing Lue, it is said that there is a nice little restaurant in Jiankang City, let's go shopping. "Wen Yu glanced at me coldly, got up and left.

Wang Meng sighed helplessly, and followed him. A group of people followed him without hesitation.

I was free and wandered alone in the streets and alleys. Actually, I didn’t want to have such an unpleasant fight with them. After all, they also saved my life, but the fact has already been cast. If I had to start all over again, I would still say that, it shouldn’t be What was born, I killed it in the bud as soon as possible, but I always felt as if I had done something bad, with some guilt and lonely emptiness.

There was a lot of noise in front, and I don't know who made the noise, and there was a circle of people watching the excitement.

Anyway, there is nowhere to go, and I don't want to look in the past.

I squeezed into the crowd, and saw a handsome young man in the middle of the crowd grabbing a woman's wrist, with a frivolous posture and uttering obscene language, while a few men who looked like servants beside him were booing. A girl from a good family, but no one went up to dissuade her.

The woman's body was trembling and her hair was disheveled. Although her back was facing me, it was not hard to imagine the panic and helplessness on her face. She struggled weakly and let out a cat-like cry from her mouth.

You bastard, "let her go, you're not ashamed to touch a girl on the street." I strode forward and tore the girl's wrist away.

The son's eyes immediately widened, and he said fiercely: "Shout, where is the stinky boy, dare to spoil my good deeds?"

Several servants gathered around him hurriedly.

"Brother Ran?"

My heart skipped a beat, "Sister Liu Yan?"

That's right, the woman next to her being molested is none other than Sister Liu Yan, and Sister Liu Yan is still alive?

Sister Liu Yan looked up at me, her eyes were full of tears, and she wanted to ask countless questions, but this is not the time to speak.

I looked into the young master's eyes: "This young master has a handsome appearance and an extraordinary appearance. He must be the son of an official. If this is the case, don't you think it's demeaning to flirt with women on the street?"

Before the Young Master could speak, a servant-like man next to him said first: "Who doesn't know that this woman is a dancer of Fengming Pavilion, a bitch who is full of husbands, it's her honor that our Young Master can take a fancy to her , What are you talking about molesting? What a joke."

Sister Liu Yan trembled when she heard it, she bit her lips tightly, her face was ashen.

I yelled: "Shut up your stinking mouths," compared to you sanctimonious scumbags who acted recklessly, Sister Liu Yan is many times more noble than you, but she is just relying on her father's power to show off her might. "

The young master gave a strange smile: "What a clever little thing, you look good, even though you are a man, it must be the best after a good training, then I will be impolite, you guys, give him I'm tied."

As soon as I heard that the situation was not good, I dragged Sister Liu Yan back two steps, and tore off a hairpin from Sister Liu Yan's hair as a weapon.

With this weapon, it really frightened the other party, but the other party had a large number of people, and we were surrounded in the middle, and we couldn't escape for a while. During the stalemate, I was hit by someone on the back. I fell a few steps forward, the hairpin in my hand was snatched away, and a stick hit my back. I was almost paralyzed on the ground, unable to get up.

Sister Liu Yan screamed in horror from behind.

The young master looked at me condescendingly: "Against me, hmph, I really don't know what to do. After I go back, I will let you taste the power of this young master and bring them back to me."

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the son in front of me was hit on the head by something, screamed, covered his head and shouted: "Who hit it? Damn, who dares to hit my head?"

No one answered.

Several servants were also hit one after another, shouting and cursing. One of the servants finally found the hidden weapon, which was a pea-sized pebble.

But the attacking soldiers did not stop, and more stones came, hitting these people in a state of embarrassment, with blood on their faces, these stones were hit very accurately, and none of the young master and the servants were spared, and these stones passed through the surrounding people , It didn't hurt any irrelevant people.

The young master finally couldn't take it anymore, cursed and threw down a few cruel words, covered his head and ran away.

Those who watched the excitement also dispersed.

"It's okay, Brother Ran." Sister Liu Yan hurriedly helped me up.

I supported Sister Liu Yan's arm and forced myself to straighten up. Those bastards were so ruthless in their attacks, it was even more unbearable than the twenty blows I received back then.

At the entrance of the street, a man with outstanding appearance was shaking his bamboo fan lightly, looking at him with a smile, there were a few scattered people standing behind him.

It seems that I owe them another big favor.

Wenyu walked slowly, and when she came to me, she hugged me up.

"You—" Didn't you already give up on me? "The majestic king of a country should not go back on his word."

He narrowed his eyes, and smiled ambiguously and provocatively: "I remember you owed me two lives, and now I want to get them back together."

The author has something to say:

The current Qin Emperor Fu Jian met the Eastern Jin Emperor Sima Yao, what kind of trouble will happen between the two?