Silver Moon Halberd

Leaving Quzhou, Ye Zhenge deliberately stayed in a nearby town for half a day, first washed away the dust at the inn, and then walked into a shop with Xi Xiu.Seeing that the clothes of the two people are not vulgar, the boss enthusiastically invited them into the inner courtyard to display the room full of fine clothes.Thanks to Ye Zhenge, Xi Xiu changed four or five sets of outfits along the way, but mostly in calm tones, and outsiders only praised him as a handsome young man, but now this lotus-colored silk shirt suits him well. Yushu Qiongzhi is average, but more like a plump boy.

Standing in front of the mirror for a while, Xi Xiu turned her back uncomfortably.

"Don't you like it?" Ye Zhenge's family made a living in silk, and naturally he had good eyesight. Although this dress was difficult to tailor, it was already top-grade in a tailor's shop, not to mention it matched Xi Xiu's complexion very well.

"I'm not good-looking, and I look the same in everything I wear."

Xixiu's living environment is different from that of ordinary people. He used water as a mirror since he was a child, and he didn't even know his own appearance very well. His master was always as cold as ice, so no one taught him to distinguish between beauty and ugliness.However, the appearance of Ye Zhenge not only failed to correct his concept, but made him go to another extreme; in his eyes, the person he loves is the standard by which everything is measured, but he is nothing like him.

Guan Xixiu's attitude was not like pretending to be modest, Ye Zhenge was speechless, just about to say something nice, when he heard a burst of yelling from behind.

"Do you want to send me some rags? Do you think I, Ning Yue, can't afford the money?! I'll ask your boss and ask him how to discipline the buddies! Hey... Huh? Master Ye, you... ah! Beauty !" Anger, surprise, surprise, the expression of the visitor changed three times in an instant, and now he shouted excitedly to his companion, "Chi Qianli, look!"

The man who was called Chi Qianli turned a deaf ear to him, and turned his gaze straight to Ye Zhenge.

Ye Zhenge immediately withdrew his eyes, lowered his eyes and smiled gently: "Long time no see, Mr. Ning."

"It's been a long time," Ning Yue hurriedly returned the gift, his eyes only lingering on Xi Xiu's face, "Do you have the honor to ask the beauty's name?"

After looking up and down, Xi Xiu frowned slightly, then turned to Ye Zhenge and asked, "Your friend?"

"Young Master Ye and I are close friends. A friend of a friend is of course a friend. You are already my friend of Ning Yue!" Ning Yue couldn't help stretching out his hand as he looked at the young man foolishly.

Seeing those five fingers stretched out, Xi Xiu frowned even more tightly and swung her palms back!At the same time, Ye Zhenge spread his fan and stood in front of Xi Xiu, only to hear a few clangs, and there was a row of shiny flying knives under their feet!

"It's just a joke between friends, what to do if you beat and kill a beauty at all times, so what if you hurt the beauty's face!" Ning Yue scolded Chi Qianli angrily, but Chi Qianli didn't change his face, and just slowly put the flying knife into his pocket.

Xi Xiu burst into anger, not knowing whether to teach Ning Yue who was full of nonsense, or to blame Chi Qianli who didn't move his hands!

Ye Zhenge cupped his fists and said apologetically, "Xi Xiu has a straightforward personality, Mr. Ning, don't take offense."

"Where is there, how can I be angry with a beauty, a beauty is not only beautiful, but also has a very pleasant name," Ning Yue looked forward to the beauty, but was helplessly blocked by Ye Zhenge's smile, and retracted his head wisely , smiled embarrassingly, and said, "I came back from a trip to Fengyang, so hurry up and catch up almost late for you, since it's a coincidence, why not go with me together."

Ye Zhenge was at a loss: "Where does Mr. Ning want to go?"

Ning Yue said noncommittally: "Of course I went to the Yicui Pavilion to celebrate the birthday of Yanan. Although she is not married to you, but sincerity is as good as gold and stone, I will not give up lightly!"

Yicui Pavilion is the most famous dance pavilion and singing house in the south of the Yangtze River. The top star Cui Yanyan's alluring beauty has attracted countless poets and heroes to linger and spend a lot of money.Since ancient times, a talented man matches a beautiful woman, and a beautiful woman loves a hero. The annoying girl is not fake to the talented man and the hero, but she loves Master Qianning Ye.Anyone who has heard of it, who knows that the head of the Ye family has already changed his name and surname. It is expected that this young master must be unable to support the wall with mud, so an outsider came into the house and occupied the magpie's nest.

In the eyes of everyone, Ning Yue, the young master of the Jinyun sect, is a lazy man, a man who is not capable of military proficiency, looks like a big idiot, and is almost the same as Ye Zhenge, so it is not surprising to see the two of them appearing at the same time.On the other hand, the other two men, one is as pure and clean as the snow in Tianshan Mountain, and the other is as pure and elegant as the lotus in the snow.

The four of them sat around the table and had a round of drinking.

Ning Yue still hadn't finished calling for an actor to accompany him, Yongjiao and Aicui were so busy that he couldn't think of leaving, and he didn't feel anything about his side.

Chi Qianli put wine on his lips, tilted his head slightly, squinted his eyes half-closed, and his gaze was more intoxicating than fine wine, but those who were stared at by his gaze seemed to be unconscious, either picking a grape from the fruit plate to taste, or talking to the man next to him Chatted, never looked back.On the contrary, the man was very vigilant and stared at him with dissatisfaction, and when his eyes dimmed, he also looked sideways.

"It's so hot." Raising his fan towards Xi Xiu, blocking the view from the other side, Ye Zhenge shook lightly.

Chi Qianli closed his eyelids, and drank the wine in his hand.

Suddenly, the brightly lit hall was dimmed, and the sound of small drums rang softly in my ears.

Everyone held their breath and stared.

There is a screen on the round platform, behind the screen is a graceful back, gently lifting the lotus root arm to reveal the slender hands, like picking dewdrops from flower petals and getting close to the earrings, just about to touch them, then suddenly pull out the lotus fingers, seemingly brushing the pink cheeks, It is infinitely imaginative.After a while, the sound of the drum suddenly became heavy, and the graceful figure began to dance gracefully, like a butterfly or a girl fluttering in a flower bouquet, both agile and naive.

Just when everyone was intoxicated, there was a muffled sound of "dong", and the vision was instantly plunged into complete darkness.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The sound of the big drum was deafening, and it made people tremble with fear!At this moment, the torches were lit at the same time, and dozens of pairs of eyes were cast forward.

Green skirt, golden steps, weak and lonely at Fenxiang, Furong has a charming smile on her face.The soft and boneless arms spread out the sides, and the water sleeves were thrown out, and they traversed the three zhang round platform.The powerful drum beats give people the illusion that hundreds of horses are treading on the dust. The drum beats harder and harder, and the dance gets faster and faster.

The big drum disappeared quietly, and amidst the sound of the small drum like a storm, the body danced in place, and the water sleeves were connected into a circle from above, which was dazzling.

Under the stage, everyone's palms were sweating unknowingly. At first they deliberately counted, but gradually they couldn't count clearly?Just when the heart was about to reach the throat, the sound of the drum suddenly stopped, and the slender figure lay on the side with a slanted waist.

The whole hall was silent, and a needle could be heard.

After a while, everyone came back to their senses, and they couldn't help praising and admiring!

"Thanks for being loved, I'm tired of showing my ugliness." The woman gave a salute, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Ye Zhenge when she raised her eyes, her expression changed instantly.

Seeing this situation, there was booing in the hall.

"Today is Miss Yanan's birthday, I wonder what gift Young Master Ye has prepared?"

"It's really envious of others to be favored by Yanan girl."

"I heard that Young Master Ye is a good flute player, why don't you let me open my eyes!"

These people came here because of Cui Yanyan, how could they put Ye Zhenge in their eyes?It's just that I have been longing for Qin Xiao and Ming for a long time.

"I hope you don't embarrass Young Master Ye, I would like to dance another song to cheer everyone up."

"Why not?" Ye Zhenge looked as usual, Shi Shi ran towards the woman, and said softly, "This trip has been in a hurry and I didn't prepare a congratulatory gift. If the girl doesn't mind it, Ye will give me a song of Xiaoyin."

"Is there any reason to dislike a good intention, please allow me to accompany me with the qin." Cui Yanyan nodded to the maid, and after a while, a qin and a xiao were presented.

The woman is beautiful and natural, and the man is handsome and handsome. One plays the piano and the other plays the flute. The scenery is picturesque.

The quaint piano sound flows from the fingers, lingering and touching, and the faint flute sound lingers after a portamento.The sound of the piano seems to be absent, appearing and disappearing from time to time, the sound of the flute seems to be sad and complaining, like weeping and complaining... It seems that a pair of lovers are always missed, leaving only sadness and helplessness.

Xi Xiu had learned from Ye Zhenge earlier that Ning Yue had misunderstood him deeply because of his admiration for Cui Yanhan, but Xi Xiu was still full of curiosity, wondering how beautiful this "long-heard" confidante is?However, this situation made his mind go blank, apart from Ye Zhenge, he could no longer tolerate anyone else.

At the end of the song, Ning Yue clapped his hands in praise, looking at Bi people on the stage, memories of the past flooded into his mind.At the beginning of the acquaintance, Cui Yanyan also cared for him. At that time, he thought that the woman had affection, so he had no reservations and fell in love with him, but he didn't know that the exchange was that the other party became increasingly indifferent and alienated.The joys of the past are especially sad now, Ning Yue sighed and toasted his sorrow.

Bowing to thank the guests, Cui Yanyan returned to the back hall.

The maid immediately stepped forward to invite Ye Zhenge and Xi Xiu to Miss Yage; under the envious eyes of the whole room, the two walked through the corridor and stopped outside a room.

"Miss, the honored guest is here." Blessed, the servant girl retreated wisely.

There is a tea set on the stone table outside the house, and the air is already filled with a faint tea fragrance.

Changing from being generous in front of others, Cui Yanyan appeared very cautious, first filled two teacups on the table, then bowed deeply, and said: "My servant has seen the young master."

Xi Xiu was deeply astonished, thinking that even if she was not Ye Zhenge's confidante, she would definitely not call herself a slave, right?

"No need to be too polite," Ye Zhenge shook his fan, and looked at the closed door behind Cui Yanyan, "How is she recovering?"

Cui Yanyan's knees softened and was about to kneel down, but he was shocked to find that outsiders were present and hurriedly stabilized his figure, and he forced a smile and replied: "Thank you for your concern, you are much better now."

After finishing speaking, he said timidly: "Young Master's trip is due to the adoptive father, did the old man explain it?"

"I passed by here and came by the way."

The expression was greatly relieved, Cui Yanyan smiled lightly and was about to speak, but suddenly there was a muffled "plop" sound in the room, followed by a crisp "crash" sound of broken porcelain.The smile immediately receded by three points, Cui Yanyan went straight into the house, helped the fallen man into his arms, and asked anxiously, "Are you thirsty? Did you hurt from the fall?"

The man huddled in front of her chest, raised his hand and scratched her neck fiercely, a few bloodstains appeared on Ruyu's skin in an instant.

Xiumei frowned slightly, Cui Yanyan grabbed the hand and moved it to the shoulder, coaxing softly: "Ah Zhuo is obedient, don't hurt your sister's face. Ah Zhuo is the most obedient, my sister knows it, and my adoptive father knows it. Let the young master come to visit you."

Ah Zhuo seemed to wake up a little bit, and looked up at the top of his head, staring at Ye Zhenge in a daze: "Father? Father..."

"Cui Zhuo..." Ye Zhenge looked down at her.

Hearing this voice, Cui Zhuo broke free from Cui Yanyan's arms and crawled towards the man's feet.

Only then did Xi Xiu see clearly that this person was crawling with one arm, and the other sleeve was hanging down by her side, empty. What was even more surprising was that she and Cui Yanyan had the same face!

"It's all my fault. I killed Tang Fei! I don't dare to go crazy anymore, foster father, please forgive me!" Cui Zhuo kowtowed desperately while begging for mercy.

Ye Zhenge sighed deeply, and hurried to Cui Zhuo's sleeping point, Cui Yanan hugged that crooked body into his arms, but the seemingly weak woman picked up someone who was almost the same as him and sent him back to the bed.

If the disease is in the body and skin, how can there be no panacea with the strength of the Ye family?But Cui Zhuo hurt his "heart", and the medicine and stone didn't work.