Princess of Saeki

Chapter 13: Yipinlou romantic debt (2)

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I opened the door and looked downstairs, surprised.

A group of officers and soldiers rushed in aggressively, surrounded the stage, and scared the girl in red who played the pipa into a shiver. The leader was actually the fat man who was rude to me in Qujiangyuan that day! Is he going to molest good women again!

The shopkeeper of the First Grade Building has come out to bow and bow, and stopped the officers and soldiers to prevent them from smashing the table and breaking the chair, but the fat man was arrogant and ignored.

"Master Huang, please raise your hand and don't disturb the guests in the building!"

"It's not this official who is embarrassing you, the shopkeeper. As long as you hand over Miss Hong'er to this official, this official promises not to let you down!"

"But..." The shopkeeper wondered, "Mr. Wu has already asked for Hong'er, and he will marry him soon. This..."

"Isn't it just Wu Changfu! It scares you! Could it be that I, Huang Yingjie, are still afraid of him!"

"Yes! But the villain has already agreed, don't make it difficult for the villain!"

The shopkeeper nodded and bowed, and his back was bent at eighty-nine degrees instead of ninety degrees.

"Thank you! Who is Huang Yingjie? Why is he so arrogant?" I took a sip of tea and asked without looking back.

This fat man is really persistent, fighting for women with such fanfare!

"Huang Yingjie is the head of the household."

The voice is young, with a touch of coldness, not Xie Dongfang! I turned my head sharply, and I didn't know when, a slender young man stood behind me, looking just like me, only sixteen or seventeen years old.

White brocade clothes, hooked silver and purple crab claw chrysanthemum pattern, a piece of hotan jade around the waist, drooping tassel, simple yet delicate, naturally exuding an extravagance.

He held a glass wine glass in his hand, leaned lightly in front of the bar, moved the glass to his lips shallowly, took a small sip, and the graceful lips curved up, outlining a perfect arc, and his pointed nose pointed upwards. , a pair of deep pupils capture the soul.

Such a similar face! I couldn't help but wonder, which grandson of the king is this.

"Sir, do I look good?"

When I first heard the joke, I coughed twice, came back to my senses, and smiled back without forgetting.

"Young Master is really the most beautiful person I have ever met!"

Different from Pan Jie's neutral beauty and Mo Xichen's Confucian and arrogant temperament, this person's temperament is noble, as if there is a kind of majesty that people look up to inexplicably at once. This feeling is exactly the same as Beichen Shaoyuan. .

The young gentleman smiled lightly, without saying a word, and looked downstairs. I also looked at Huang Yingjie, who was pestering the girl in red.

"Hong'er, Wu Changfu's marriage to you is nothing more than a concubine, why don't you follow me and let you be the eighth lady, okay?"

Hong'er didn't answer, she just kept weeping in a low voice. I felt pity for that pear blossom with rain.

"What's the difference between a concubine and Madam Eight? Zuo is just a concubine!" I took a sip of tea angrily, suppressing my heart.

"Oh?" The young master turned to me when he heard the words, "It seems that according to the meaning of Xiongtai, it seems that you do not approve of three wives and four concubines for men?"

"It's natural! A man asks a woman to be one and the same, but why does she embrace her from left to right, Yingying Yanyan?"

"Xiongtai's idea is... unique!"

He looked at me with interest, not at all swayed by this anti-worldliness.

"Women and men are inherently equal! Why should they be accessories to men?" I tilted my head, the corners of my mouth raised proudly.

"If men and women are like this, so are common people."

I looked at him approvingly, quite understanding! This conversation object is not on the same level as Xiao Jia.

"People are born equal. Everyone is raised by their parents. What's the difference? Why some people can be killed, and some people have to be slaughtered. This is so unfair!"

"But if there is no hierarchy, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

"I'm not saying that there should be no difference, it's just that people are different, and everyone has their own strengths. If you don't respect others just because of differences in status, such people are the most hateful!"

"Xiongtai seems to be cynical?" After I finished talking, the man stared straight at me, as if he was a little probing.

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that I was a little too edgy. It would be considered absurd to spread these words out. How could I be unprepared to talk to a strange **!

I hurriedly hid a smile.

"Xiaotai is joking! In the next caomin, it's just nonsense. I only hope that I can find someone who is destined in this life, and I will be with you for the rest of my life, and I will never leave you."

I wish to have one heart and one heart, never leave forever, a simple to great sentence.

"Accompany you all the time, never leave or give up." He muttered to himself, then clasped his palms and laughed, "It's a good one to accompany forever, never leave or give up!"

Just as he was talking about it, he didn't notice that the two sides downstairs couldn't talk, Huang Yingjie was about to be rough, the officers and soldiers stepped forward to pull Hong'er, Hong'er couldn't struggle, her hair was scattered, and she described it as very pitiful.

There was a mess downstairs, and I couldn't help but think of the sword, light and sword shadow from last night. I was a little scared, and hurriedly shrank back. When I turned around, I saw that there was another person beside the young master.

It was the one who rescued me in Qujiangyuan!

He seemed to glance at me, I didn't understand what the surprise he turned around for a moment meant, but then he stopped paying attention to me, staring straight downstairs everywhere, with his right hand on the heavy sword around his waist, his expression was very Grim.

He was protecting the young son. I had this impression at first glance, but why? Who is this young man

There was a commotion downstairs, and suddenly another group of people came in at the door. They were wearing soapy robes, iron swords in their hands, and white jade pendants hanging from the hilt. .

"It's from the Xie Wang's Mansion."

I heard the sword holder whispering in the young son's ear, the young son's expression was calm, but I was startled when I heard it, Beichen Shaoyuan

Immediately, the memories of last night flooded in like a flood, shy, angry, and fearful.

At this time, a person walked in slowly at the door, and when that person came in, I seemed to feel that the sky was dark.

The purple robe with golden thread, cloud and dragon pattern, with seven Lilongs embroidered with multicolored silk threads, is really him!

I always felt that I didn't want to see him, so I hurriedly ducked back.

"You know King Xie?" Seeing this, the young man raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I… "

"Did you have a holiday?"

I nodded abruptly, what about him, let me hide for now.

The young man nodded slightly and motioned me to hide behind the gauze curtain of his private room. I rushed in, but for a moment I forgot that Xie Dongfang was next door.

In a hurry, I seemed to catch a glimpse of Beichen Shaoyuan looking upstairs, but it was too hasty, so I hid in a hurry.

Hearing the news, Beichen Shaoyuan quickly settled Huang Yingjie, and the downstairs was quiet again.

I was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when that terrifyingly good voice that made my heart tremble actually sounded outside the gauze curtain!