Wen Xingying waved his hand and said, "I just want to make sure that he didn't give me a task, so that I can continue to play with our children."

Ji Lengyun: "..."

In the evening, after Wen Xingying and Ji Lengyun returned to Liying Pavilion after having dinner, Chiyu immediately came over and said, "Master, shortly after you left in the morning, someone sent 500 taels of silver, saying that it was the owner of the Ye family who came to compensate you for the loss." Yes, who is the Ye Family?"

Although Wen Xingying was not surprised at all, he stroked his forehead like Yang Tingyi, and said helplessly: "It was the boy's house last night. I even said that I don't need it and sent money over. It's true."

As soon as he mentioned what happened last night, Akabane immediately looked disgusted: "It's him, master, just accept the money I gave you. He smashed a bunch of tables and chairs last night, and injured many people!"

That Wen Xingying smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek: "Okay, it's all over, don't hold grudges against others. Well, you go and prepare first, we will open the door soon."

Akabane: "Yes."

Speaking of which, the young master of the Ye family is a very innocent child, and his previous behavior is not difficult to understand. After the opening of business at night, Wen Xingying stayed in the room to read books as usual. There are a lot of ancient books in traditional Chinese characters. Wen Xingying was devastated after reading the words, and the contents were all about the inscrutable history books and art of war. This is something that Wen Xingying would never be interested in in reality, but here he can only read it like this The book, or the author wrote it in this way, he is also willing to cooperate.

On the surface, Wen Xingying had been paying attention to the door of his room while reading a book. Not long after, there were a few knocks on the door, and then it was Akabane who pushed the door open and said, "Master, there are guests outside, please come over."

That Wen Xingying turned a page of the book and casually said, "What guest?"

Akabane: "Call, Ye Linglan, that's the person from last night."

Wen Xingying, who was not surprised at all, twitched the corners of his mouth a few times: "Why is he here again?"

Akabane also said impatiently: "Who knows! It's so annoying! We all dislike him, and no one pays attention to him. He went to Xiaoqing himself and said he wanted to invite you over."
That Wen Xingying stood up, sighed softly, and said: "Then I'll go and see him, lest the young master drink too much and smash our building down once he's in a good mood."

When he left the room, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "Has he drunk today?"

Akabane said: "No, fortunately not, if he drinks again, we will have to clear the place first!"

Wen Xingying smiled.

The original Yang Tingyi was really puzzled at this time, but Wen Xingying knew that the young master had already had a crush on him at this time, and it was because Yang Tingyi was handsome and tolerant that night The young master thinks that he has a heroic demeanor, but Yang Tingyi's feelings towards him are average, and he can only be said to be slightly stronger than a stranger.

But this is the situation in the book, now...Wen Xingying tacitly thinks that he and Ye Linglan fell in love at first sight.
Arriving at the lobby on the first floor, Wen Xingying came to the young master's table under the guidance of Akabane. The young man was still wearing purple clothes this time, but in a different style. Tea and some pastries were placed in front of his table. Fortunately, there is no wine, Liying Pavilion will have some well-dressed boys dancing on the stage in the hall at night, which is also a way for them to attract customers. Appreciate.

"Brother Ye Xian, hello." Chi Yu had already left, and Wen Xingying cupped his hands at the boy.

"Brother Yang, sit down quickly." Seeing him, Ye Linglan immediately stood up in surprise and gestured for the seat opposite her.

Then Wen Xingying sat down, and asked again: "I don't know why Yexian brother invites you here?"

Ye Linglan's face turned slightly red for some reason, "I just... I came to Brother Yang to apologize for my rudeness last night."

That Wen Xingying was amused in his heart, but on his face he said calmly: "I don't care about what happened yesterday, Brother Ye Xian doesn't need to be too concerned."

The young man said embarrassingly: "I was taught a lesson by my father after I came home this morning. He even punished me to ground me, but I didn't listen. I still want to see Brother Yang. I know that Brother Yang must be a good man."

This time, Wen Xingying couldn't help but burst out laughing, while cooperating and saying: "Brother, thanks for the prize."

The young man looked at him, and the blush deepened a little, "I don't know if Brother Yang has time tomorrow, I want to invite you to visit Qingyun Mountain."

That Wen Xingying nodded, "Okay, then I'll wait here for my brother tomorrow."

The young man didn't stay here for a long time. The two of them had just met for the first time, and it was inconvenient to talk a lot, but they left after sitting for less than half an hour. Wen Xingying also went back to the room early to rest, preparing for the second day. God went to the boy's appointment.On the second day, Wen Xingying also woke up very early, freshened up, had breakfast, and then sat in the bedroom. Not long after, someone came to announce that the young master had visited yesterday.

So Wen Xingying and Ye Linglan really went to Qingyun Mountain for a visit. This is a hill located in the outskirts of Luoyang, with beautiful scenery and lush vegetation. Wen Xingying was fascinated by this place when he was reading novels. Today, it is really fascinating .

The novel itself is fictional, so he doesn't know whether the real Luoyang City really has Qingyun Mountain as a place to go, but if it comes, it will be safe.
That night, Ye Linglan came to Liying Pavilion in Luoyang alone.

In fact, he didn't know what this place was. He asked the big steward for the address this morning, and saw that the man's expression froze, but he didn't say anything else.

Walking into the pavilion, the inside is magnificent, with colorful gauze and satin. The place facing the gate of the hall is a guqin. No one is playing it yet. There are many tables and chairs on both sides like an inn. The guests are all men. They were all chatting and laughing with one or a few good-looking girls, and there were guests constantly shuttling upstairs and downstairs, which seemed to be full of voices.

When Ye Linglan was puzzled, a beautifully dressed woman walked towards him.

"Hey, it's the first time for this little young master to come here for fun at such a young age..."

"I..." Ye Linglan couldn't help touching her nose, "I'm here to find that Wen Xingying."

"It turned out to be the master's guest. The young master will follow me upstairs first, and I will invite the master to come over right away." After speaking, he took the lead and left.

"Okay." Ye Linglan followed immediately. 
Upstairs felt much cleaner, the man opened a room and let Ye Linglan in, "Young Master, wait for a while, the master will be here soon."

Ye Linglan looked at the room, one bed took up a large area, the red bedding on it was extremely gorgeous, and the table in front of the bed was filled with fruit plates, snacks, and a pot of tea.Ye Linglan sat down and poured a glass. It was the best Biluochun, with a light taste and very delicious.

Speaking of it, I haven't seen Wen Xingying for a few days, and Ye Linglan misses it a little. Although he knows that the man is Mr. Ling Yi from Chiyan Villa who is the best in the world, and he came to be his servant just for the mission, but he is very happy. I missed that person's thoughtfulness and concern, and thought, it would be good to meet him.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from the next door, and some sounds that seemed to be suppressed.Ye Linglan didn't understand the meaning of the voice, but Mo Ming blushed a little, her heart beat faster, and she felt more and more that this place was really weird, and she must ask Wen Xingying later.

Thinking this way, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, turned his head, and it was Wen Xingying who walked in.

It was no longer the plain boy's attire, this time Wen Xingying was wearing a white gown, his long hair was tied up with a jade crown, and he looked very handsome.

"You're here." Wen Xingying smiled and sat beside him.

"Well," Ye Linglan nodded, "but what exactly is this place?" He asked out his doubts.

"You don't know?" Wen Xingying was a little surprised, and at the same time his heart skipped a beat, he forgot a very important thing.

That's right, according to "his" status, he definitely shouldn't come to this kind of place.

While Wen Xingying was blaming herself, Ye Linglan shook her head honestly.

Sighing, Wen Xingying felt that this "boy" was too innocent, "It's just a place where men come here to have fun."

Ye Linglan blinked, but still didn't understand.

Seeing his dumbfounded expression, Wen Xingying raised his forehead, "To put it simply, it's a place where you spend money to find someone to have a good night with you and meet your physical needs." Wen Xingying thought that if he said that, he still didn't understand , I want to hit the wall.

Now Ye Linglan understands, this is the brothel mentioned in the book, but she really doesn't like such a place in her heart.

That Wen Xingying smiled and patted his head, "Why did you come here today, is it because your new servant is inferior to me?"

"Ah."

"You really came to me because I'm an outstanding servant?" Wen Xingying said with a smile.

"No," Ye Linglan hurriedly explained: "You said, we are friends, I want to visit you, so..."

"Will someone cover you with the quilt that night?"

Shaking her head again, Ye Linglan felt a little lost.

"You," Wen Xingying didn't agree with his "loss", "I think it's better to get rid of your bad habit. It's hard work to be your servant." Get the sound of him kicking the quilt?Therefore, it is unreasonable to be dismissed; and when the martial arts practitioner covers him with a quilt, he has to endure his unconscious "seduction", and he is afraid that he will take the initiative to resign in a few days.

Ye Linglan pursed her mouth, dissatisfied with his statement, but did not open her mouth to refute.

"I have already sent a letter to my brother to report the situation of this mission. After his reply arrives, I may have to leave Luoyang City. Before that, are you interested in hanging out with me?" Because I like it very much With the boy's appearance and temperament, Wen Xingying was willing to get in touch with him more.

"Okay." Ye Linglan agreed. Speaking of it, he didn't have much experience of going out for fun during the 15 years in Luoyang City. He mainly read books and practiced martial arts on weekdays. There is no chance to meet friends, and now that this new friend has invited him, he is naturally willing to accompany him.

"Also, what should I call you?" Suddenly thought of this crucial question, "Chenyi? Or?" Ye Linglan's face was a little red, and it was still too kind to be called like this.

"Call me Yi, Xiao Lan'er."

"Oh." Ye Linglan then raised her head and glared at him, "Don't call me that."

"Well, Lan'er." Wen Xingying smiled.

A few nights later, there was a grand oiran meeting in Liying Pavilion. Wen Xingying and Ye Linglan were very familiar with each other because they often traveled together these days, so they were invited to attend tonight. The two came to the third floor In the VIP seat, there is a small table in front of each room. Sitting in this position can have a panoramic view of the downstairs scene, and it is more quiet and fun.

Ye Linglan was a little curious about the oiran conference. He heard from Wen Xingying that those oirans were all versatile, and most of them were entertainers rather than themselves.

At this time, a large stage was set up in the main hall. On one side of the stage was the piano that Ye Linglan saw that day. Someone should play it today.

Suddenly a person came up on the stage, only fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in a bright red dress, from Ye Linglan's perspective, she couldn't see her face very clearly, but she could tell from her figure that she must be an extremely beautiful person.

"That's Hong Ni," Wen Xingying said in a low voice, "Her piano skills are very good."

Ye Linglan nodded, and saw Hong Ni sitting cross-legged behind the piano, gently plucking the strings, and a very beautiful piece of music resounded in her ears.

In the quiet and empty deep valley, the raindrops are falling, swaying freely and flying freely; the sound of rain stops behind, and the valley is refreshed after being washed, the wind is soft, the birds are singing, the sun is just blooming, and the flowers are blooming quietly. , Gorgeous yet elegant, complex yet noble.

Not long after the sound of the piano sounded, another white figure leaped onto the stage, dancing gracefully with its sleeves fluttering, like an orchid blooming in a valley.

"That's Baichen." Wen Xingying said again.

Baichen's dancing posture is elegant and graceful, giving people a clear and clean feeling. Among the lively crowd in the audience, it seems that the tranquility that makes the world disappear. The mysterious melody matched perfectly, and Ye Linglan couldn't help being a little crazy.

But that Wen Xingying kept staring at Ye Linglan, the eyes of the person in front of him showed undisguised appreciation, pure, without a trace of impurity, smart eyes also made that already dusty face even more touching.

After the song and the dance, there was thunderous applause after a moment of silence from the audience, and Ye Linglan was a little bit unsatisfied, showing a regretful expression.

"Do you like it?" Wen Xingying, who had been paying attention to the boy, asked
"Well, she plays very well," Ye Linglan said enthusiastically, "It is said that this piece was created by Lin Sheng, the number one violinist in ancient times. The most famous one is "Silent Night", the book says that after listening to this song, people can put aside all worldly troubles, fall in love with nature, and retreat to the mountains and forests, so it is known as the best song in the world."

"Then do you know how to play?" Wen Xingying fell in love with the young man's cheerful smile at this moment, it was really dazzling, and the dazzling lights in the hall were not as good as it should be.

"I don't know how. Besides, what if I listen to the play and you go back to the countryside?" The boy raised his eyebrows as he spoke.

That Wen Xingying smiled, "The two of them are the most famous luthiers and dancers here, and there are very few people who can surpass them. The next performance may not be interesting."

"Yi, do you know why I don't like places like this?"

"Why?" The first time he heard him call himself Yi, Wen Xingying was very helpful.

"I think it is the greatest blasphemy to a lover to just find someone to indulge yourself. People who don't respect their feelings will never get real feelings. At least for me, I will not betray my lover. I will clean myself up for him. , I naturally hope that he will treat me like this." The boy's tone was very solemn.

But that Wen Xingying's heart trembled, and then a burst of disappointment came to his heart. Speaking of which, he was not what he expected from his lover.

This morning, the two of them were sitting idle in Wen Xingying's annex, when a man dressed as a waiter came to the door on horseback. After dismounting, he walked in and cupped his hands at Wen Xingying: "Master, Eldest Young Master!" I will reply." He took out a letter from his clothes and handed it to Wen Xingying.

That Wen Xingying took the letter, "Thank you for your hard work, let's go down."

After the messenger left, Wen Xingying leisurely opened the letter and read it.Ye Linglan couldn't help noticing that his complexion turned red and then pale, and finally threw the letter on the table, "You bastard!"

"What's wrong?" Ye Linglan asked curiously.

"Look for yourself." Wen Xingying pushed the letter to Ye Linglan, still angry.

Ye Linglan glanced at the man, and then read the letter. What caught her eyes was the handsome handwriting, vigorous and unrestrained.

The general idea of ​​the letter is that because Wen Xingying didn't do his job well before, the sender decided to assign him another task. If he couldn't finish it again, he would take back his position as the chief leader and let him return to the villa. Be your own servant.In addition, because he gave up the mission this time, the sender decided to deduct his monthly payment for one month as a punishment.

The sender was the eldest son of Chiyan Villa, and Wen Xingying's elder brother, Zuo Tingfeng.

After reading the letter, Ye Linglan could understand why Wen Xingying was so angry, but she really wanted to laugh, this Zuo Tingfeng was really funny.

"That...Yi," Ye Linglan tugged at the man's sleeve, "Are you really angry?"

"That's not true." That Wen Xingying was not angry, but dissatisfied with Zuo Tingfeng's tone, "It's just that the kid is too hateful, and he even said that he wanted me to be his servant and deducted my monthly payment. You said he can't live too much ?”

"Then, what do you want to do?" Ye Linglan knew that Wen Xingying's food and clothing expenses were all paid for this month, and after deducting it, he would have to pay for all expenses by himself in the future.

"Of course I use my own body. I won't starve to death or freeze to death." Although he was dissatisfied, Wen Xingying didn't care too much. I'm leaving Luoyang City the day after tomorrow, do you want to wander the rivers and lakes with me?"

"..." The young man didn't expect him to ask such a question, and for a moment he really didn't know how to answer, "You," he thought of the first thing to ask after organizing his words for a long time, "how could you think of asking me?" Take me to...'Wandering Jianghu'?"

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