The Story of Leaping from the Dragon Gate

No one can get up early when spending the night in a flower building, so the brothel will prepare porridge, rice and snacks for the guests.Song Wei had breakfast with Miao Niang, flirted with each other, and then left politely.I met Weng Huan and his two friends in the corridor, so they came out together.Ordinary girls live in another courtyard, only these three lived in the same building as Song Wei last night.It is said that they are all the sons of the nobles, and Song Wei, a commoner, is mixed among them, which is a rare match.However Song Xiaolang is not only superior in appearance, but also in style and demeanor, which is not inferior.

Weng Huan smiled obscenely, and bumped him with an elbow: "How about the Spring Festival?"

Song Wei raised her eyebrows slightly, and smiled reservedly and triumphantly: "It's all thanks to the nineteenth son."

Weng Huan moved closer: "You know the word "My Lady", what does it mean?"

Song Weidao: "Didn't you mean a fair lady?"

On the other side, one of Weng Huan's drinking and meat friends said slowly: "Young man, from the acupoints since childhood, it is far-reaching. Think about it, the young acupoints are deep and far-reaching, and the Tao has exhausted the benefits of this woman, haha..."

A few people beamed and whispered nasty words while crossing the threshold and exiting the gate.Everyone's servants were waiting in front of the door with their horses, and the servants of Liqinglou also helped Song Wei lead Deda over very conscientiously.Deda is a lazy horse, not a fierce horse. As long as it is not called to work hard, it has a much better temper than Er Ang's fried hair.

Song Wei took the reins and was about to get on the horse when she suddenly sensed something and raised her head to look sideways.

Changle Square is the center of entertainment venues in the western metropolis, and Sajin Street, where Liqing Building is located, is even more high-end and luxurious, full of brothels and restaurants all night long.At noon at this moment, it was the most deserted and lonely time.Except for the occasional guests like Song Wei and others yawning and leaving with lustful faces, the servants were cleaning and tidying up in front of their own houses.The locust trees on both sides of the street are old, with thick shade like clouds, clusters of light-colored small flowers are scattered all over the ground, and the fragrance of locust flowers also replaces the strong aroma of powder at night.

Just in front of Song Wei's side, under the big pagoda tree in the gap between the two restaurants, one person and one horse stood quietly.

When Song Wei saw Dugu, his mind went blank.Surprise, surprise, embarrassment, embarrassment, pride, joy, panic, fear... All kinds of emotions flashed through my heart like a revolving lantern, and they were expressed on the face, but they were calm.

Weng Huan rode on the horse and asked: "Miaozhi, are you going to come with us or go home..." Seeing that Song Wei didn't respond, she followed his gaze.But separated by a road, it can be seen clearly.The son of Mr. Weng's aristocratic family can tell at a glance that the person opposite him is extraordinary.Especially that horse, it is one in a million.Drooling, he looked at the horse for a moment, then turned to look at the person.At the age of 30, he is tall and tall, with deep and sharp features. Standing there alone, it seems that there is an extra mountain out of thin air.A pair of eyes were dark and heavy, staring straight at Song Wei beside him.

"Miao Zhi, who is that person? Do you know him?"

Song Wei came back to her senses and swallowed: "A friend who came from afar. Young Master Nineteen, please go ahead, I'm sorry I can't accompany you."

Weng Huan walked a long way, but couldn't help but look back.She thought to herself: This Song Wei actually knows such a person, so what kind of cochin adventure, isn't it all bragging?

Song Wei led the horse and walked slowly in front of Dugu Mian, feeling very uncertain.He could feel the depressed mood on the opponent's body like the eve of the storm, and tentatively said: "Young Master, are you here all right?"

Dugu Mian looked at him in silence for a while, then suddenly smiled: "You said you wanted to buy me a drink. I'll come to you for a drink."

Song Wei felt that his smile was so creepy that it made the hairs stand on end, and she subconsciously looked around and said to him: "I, that..."

Dugu Mian said softly: "I went back to the Western Capital yesterday. I was busy during the day and stayed busy until night before I went to Fanfang to look for you. Your mother refused to tell me where you were, but fortunately it is not difficult to find out. Knowing that you and Weng My son won the bow and came to Liqinglou to celebrate, so I will wait for you here. Xiaoyin, since I have been waiting for a long time, you should also buy me a drink."

Song Wei was shocked: "You, you waited here all night?"

"It wasn't even a night. It was quite late when I found this place, and I was hungry, so I went to the nearby 'Deyuelou' to have a meal, and sat down until dawn before coming down to wait for you."

Song Wei looked into the distance, and sure enough, he saw a few guards secretly protecting the young master in a hidden place.

Dugu said again: "If you don't want to go far away, you can still go to the 'Deyue Tower'."

Song Wei calmed down quite a bit at this time, while being moved, she felt that the young master didn't rush into the brothel, dragged herself out of the female bed and spanked her, it really gave her enough face.This cup, cannot be shirked, must please.

Nodding: "Okay, let's go to Deyue Tower."

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped.

Dugu looked at him: "Why don't you leave?"

Song Wei blushed instantly: "I, um, suddenly remembered that I didn't bring much money..." The prize money he won in the shooting contest made him have a good night, and he gave all of it to the brothel, leaving only a few small change in his pocket.Since Deyuelou can compete with Liqinglou, the price is naturally on the same level, so he can't afford to hire him at this moment.

Even if Dugu was full of gloom, looking at him like this, he couldn't help but laugh: "Then I invite you, what's the matter?"

"How can I do that? I've told you I'll invite you!" Song Wei suddenly became angry and stomped on the horse, "My mother has hidden a lot of good wine under the bed, come to my house to drink!"

After Dugu let out a breath, the haze in his stomach dissipated slightly, and he followed him on horseback.

Because Dugu came to inquire about Song Wei last night, Song Manji was quite frightened.Although he explained everything, the mother refused to believe it easily.I didn't go out early in the morning, and I was anxiously waiting for my son at home.Hearing the sound of the door, he rushed out: "Xiaoyin, that young duke from Dugu's family..." Seeing Dugu behind him, he swallowed.

Song Wei grinned and said: "Mother, you know this Dugu young master. Come and drink with me, I'll entertain him with the Gaochang wine in your room."

Song Manji obviously didn't understand the situation: "Xiaoyin, what are you doing, he..."

Dugu said: "My lady of the Song family, I told you earlier that Xiaoyin and I will not fight or make deals, and we have become friends with him long ago."

Only two guards from the Dugu Mansion came in, and they found a place to stand on their own, like wooden stakes.Song Wei waved his hand: "Mother, you can go to the wine shop, you don't need to stay here."

Song Manji walked to the door with her skirt in her hand, she seemed to have just realized it, and turned her head in a panic: "Young Master is here, it's really rude! Please sit in the room, please sit in the room!" He took out the pastries, wine bottles and wine bowls , carefully arranged in the main room, and carefully wiped the stool again.Since the relationship with Boss Mai has stabilized, although the mother and son of the Song family have not moved, the interior decoration has improved a level compared to the past, and it is not too shabby.

Song Wei sat down opposite Dugu Mian, and stopped Song Manji from pouring wine: "Mother, let's do it ourselves."

Dugu Xian took the wine bottle from Song Manji's hand, and first poured a glass for Song Wei: "I'll talk to Xiao Yin, lady of the Song family, please feel free to do so." He poured himself another glass, and asked, "Xiao Yin, I don't know How is Mu Qiye doing?"

Song Manji felt reassured when she heard that he and his son were talking about household chores, but at the same time became suspicious.In the experience that Song Wei told her mother, there was no part about establishing a personal relationship with this young master.Therefore, knowing that his son had already been cleared of suspicion, last night when the other party asked about it, he only perfunctory, for fear that he would still make trouble.At this time, seeing the way the two got along, they were clearly familiar as old friends for many years, Song Manji was secretly surprised, but couldn't intervene, and stood aside, refusing to leave.Song Wei and Dugu Mian persuaded her again and again, and finally persuaded her to leave the house.

Song Wei was afraid that her mother would hear something else when she was there, but when her mother left, there was no third person in the room, and she was worried about what to do next, Song Manji groaned while holding the wine glass as soon as Song Manji disappeared.

He really didn't expect that Dugu Empress would come to his door.He even found the door of the brothel.She was willing to wait for him outside the brothel door in the middle of the night.Although until now, the other party has behaved quite normally, as normal as a real aristocrat who is approachable and friendly, talking with commoners on an equal footing, as if he really just came to see an old friend, drinking and reminiscing about the old days.But Song Wei knew that things were developing in a direction she could not have expected.

All unknown objects have two sides, which are both frightening and exciting.With regard to dealing with the unknown, Song Wei has a wealth of experience afterwards, but it is never possible to prepare a plan beforehand.He analyzed and calculated in the bottom of his heart, thinking about it, and didn't know whether to fear or look forward to it.Living up to now, he has understood that there is no such thing as letting nature take its course in the world.Other things may be involuntary, but feelings are the result of one's own choice and laissez-faire.

Dugu Xian seemed unaware of his entanglement, and seemed to have completely forgotten the awkward reunion at the door of the brothel, and explained in detail his mission back to the Western Capital this time.It turned out that the young master returned to Beijing in April, and because he successfully completed the flood season patrol and quelled the Jiaozhi rebellion, he made repeated great achievements and received many awards from the emperor, and then held a grand ceremony of inheriting the title.From now on, the title of Marquis Xian officially falls on Dugu Miao.

Song Wei raised her glass when she heard this, "Congratulations, Lord Hou."

From now on, the word "little" of Lord Hou must be removed.Dugu inherited the title of Marquis of Xian, went back to the old house in Xidu to worship his ancestors, and brought over the imperial decree and rewards given by the emperor to the Mu family in Fanfang.

Song Wei heard him talk about the ceremony of accepting the title, and remembered something, and asked: "The gold seal and jade book that was stolen from the house, have you found it?"

"I found it. I found it in a gold and silver shop in a small town two hundred miles east of Xidu. According to the goldsmith, an old man secretly asked him to cut the gold seal. The side with the seal No, I exchanged copper coins with him, and exchanged jade books for some jewelry. The next day, he went to a scholar who could read and asked about the meaning of the printed words. He was advised to send it to an antique shop. The guards of the Hou Mansion found it and took it back. Fortunately, the seal was not damaged, and after passing through the emperor, they found a piece of jade to inlay it on, and at least it was saved."

Listening to his tone, Song Wei tried to ask: "So, Cui Zhen hasn't been caught yet?"

Dugu Mian took a sip of wine before saying: "No. People from the Hou's Mansion chased her to the river and concluded that she fled eastward by water. They followed them all the way, but there was no clue. Later, I learned that there happened to be a storm in those few days, capsizing many boats .Since it has not been found, it may have been buried in the belly of the fish long ago."

Time has passed, and when talking about these things at this moment, the two of them can't help feeling a little bit emotional, and a little embarrassed, and they have nothing to say for a while.

After drinking for a while, Dugu raised his head and looked directly at Song Wei: "Xiaoyin, how do women feel?"

Song Wei didn't watch out for him, and took a sip of wine in her throat, coughing earth-shatteringly.Dugu Mian sat across from him, just looking at his distressed appearance, motionless.

Song Wei finally regained her breath, wiped her sleeves on her face, wiped away her tears and nose, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's not like Hou Ye has never tasted a woman, so why ask me."

Dugu said solemnly: "This kind of thing is different for everyone. I have never thought that women are so good, how about you? You have tried it now, do you think it is good?"

Song Wei only felt that after not seeing him for three months, the thickness of this guy's skin was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He braced himself and said, "Very good."

"better than me?"

As these three words fell into her ears, Song Wei saw a thunder roll before her eyes.

"Honestly. You know you can't fool me."

Facing his deep and viscous eyes, Song Wei choked on the words "better than you" in her throat and couldn't get out for a long time.

Dugu looked at him for a long time: "Will you go in the future?"

Song Wei didn't respond: "Where are you going?"

"White house."

Song Wei thought about it: "I don't know. It's too expensive, [-] yuan a night is more than [-] heads."

"Pfft!" Dugu never expected such an answer, he was full of sadness and sadness, and couldn't hold back his laughter.

Holding his hand: "Xiaoyin, don't go anymore, okay? Look, I'm better than a woman. I don't want money, but I can give you the money instead. If you're looking for a girl, you might as well look for me."

Song Wei looked at him blankly as if she didn't know the person in front of her.

Dugu Mian continued: "Knowing that you went to a brothel, I was very sad at first. Thinking about it later, it was nothing. Because this let me know that you haven't found someone you really like, and no one has used you. the way I like you."

The author has something to say: It’s okay to be melancholy or frivolous: See Li Shangyin’s "Untitled"