The Romance of the West Chamber: The Bells are Ringing

"If it weren't for your sake, I would have shown it to Madam. How can he face seeing Madam?" Cui Yingying's tone was full of sarcasm.

"Although my family owes him, it's just a brother-sister relationship, nothing else?" She clearly expressed that her relationship with Zhang Sheng was not that deep. However, her next words were full of worry, "Matchmaker, it's a good thing that you keep your mouth shut; what will happen if others find out."

The matchmaker snorted and said, "Who are you trying to coax? You've made this hungry ghost miserable, so what should you do?" Cui Yingying gradually pulled away from Zhang Sheng's affairs and focused on solving the problem. superior.

"I'm afraid that someone will expose me. Sooner or later, my wife will discover the flaw, and then you and I will not be able to live in peace." The matchmaker reminded Cui Yingying, her tone was serious and warning. Things in this family are becoming more and more complicated. If not handled properly, there will be irreparable consequences.

"Why are you asking, is he in danger? We should think of a way quickly and don't miss the opportunity." The matchmaker said.

"Bring the pen here, I'm going to write a reply to him and tell him not to do this next time." Cui Yingying took a deep breath. She knew that this reply was very important and she needed to consider every word carefully. She sat down, held the ink pen, and stroked it gently, as if it were an important tool that could change her relationship with Zhang Sheng.

Cui Yingying began to write a letter, her handwriting was neat and skillful. There was an air of confidence in her words, as if she'd always known how to handle the situation. However, her heart was not so peaceful. All this was new to her, and she didn't know if this choice would cause more trouble.

"Matchmaker, go and say: 'The lady is visiting the gentleman and treating each other as brother and sister. There is no other meaning. If this happens again, I will definitely tell the lady.'" Cui Yingying's words had a commanding tone, and she was obviously very interested in this. There is a clear plan for the delivery of the message.

"Sheng Zhang and you little bitch must have something to say." Cui Yingying threw the letter on the ground and left.

The matchmaker nodded and sighed: "Children speak without restraint and use words to hurt. With a character like yours, don't think about being a scholar. No matter how much you try to be a good person, it will be in vain." Her heart was full of ridicule.

The matchmaker bent down and picked up the letter on the ground. I thought: "He dreamed of you as a couple and woke up alone, forgetting to eat and sleep. Luo Yi couldn't bear the coldness of the fifth watch, and was filled with endless sorrow and lonely tears. Looking forward to you in vain like this, I'm here This corner door has never been firmly tied, I just hope that there will be no danger for you to be husband and wife. I will dress up at the head of this banquet and be a matchmaking mountain that shuts up."

"If I don't go and say that I don't listen to her, then Mr. Zhang will wait for me to repay her, and I have to go for a trip." The matchmaker said to herself, and then she quickly left the room.

In that study room, Zhang Sheng was sitting at his desk, thinking a lot. He couldn't help but worry about Cui Yingying's reply, which was the bond between them and the key to their future. He looked forward to this reply.

"The book was taken by the matchmaker, but I haven't received a reply yet. I've sent this letter, and it will definitely come true. It's time to come back." Zhang Sheng said to himself, worried. His face was pale and his thin body looked even more lonely. Forgetting sleep and meals has become his habit, and his heart has been waiting for news, news about Cui Yingying. He was looking forward to it day and night, tirelessly.

The matchmaker came to the study door with mixed emotions. She understood why Cui Yingying did this, but she was also worried about Zhang Sheng. All this seems to be a complicated love-hate relationship. The matchmaker knows that she plays a key role in this situation. She not only has to convey the message, but also takes care of the emotions of everyone involved.

"The young lady's temper is too spoiled; how can she have the thoughts she has today if she had the thoughts of the past few days?" The matchmaker was a little confused about Cui Yingying's change. Cui Yingying was once a simple-minded girl, but now she has become complicated. She is no longer the girl who leans against the window every night, looking at the moon and listening to the piano to relieve her worries. She is mature beyond her years.

Then he thought: "I went upstairs last night to see the apricot blossoms about to wither, and I was afraid that my clothes were thin, so I felt so clear while listening to the piano in the bright moonlight. Yesterday evening, I was not afraid of the cold spring, and was almost eaten by 'Mr. Isn't it shameful? For such a crazy man who is neither sour nor jealous, the wall almost turned into Wangfu Mountain. You bothered to fiddle with the situation, and I kindly sent letters and letters. I don't want to find fault with myself, but I wait for you. Looking for other people's faults. You have to endure it after being treated badly. It's really abominable. You say, 'Zhang Sheng is a brother and sister, how dare you do this!' "

Seeing the matchmaker coming again, Qintong knew in his heart that she must be delivering a message for Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng, so he said hello to the matchmaker without saying much and wisely avoided her.

As soon as the matchmaker entered the study and closed the door, Qin Tong looked through the torn window paper again, secretly observing the interaction between the matchmaker and Zhang Sheng. He knew this was a sensitive moment and a letter could change everything.

The matchmaker entered the study and saw Zhang Sheng, her face filled with worry. She understands that failure on this mission could have serious consequences and she needs to handle it carefully. She stood up and said softly: "Sir, the lady is here, but things are not as you expected."

Zhang Sheng's eyes dimmed for a moment, as if he had been poured cold water on him. His mood fell into a trough. He had experienced countless scenarios while waiting, but reality was often far from fantasy.

"My Optimus Prime backbone, how are things going?" Zhang Sheng's voice was filled with deep disappointment. He looked at the matchmaker expectantly, as if he hoped she would bring good news.

The matchmaker shook her head and said, "No, sir, don't be stupid anymore."

Zhang Sheng's face turned even paler after hearing these words. He shook his head in despair, a feeling of sadness welling up in his heart. The letter he put so much effort into writing didn't work? He began to doubt his decision, whether he should really take the risk to pursue Cui Yingying.

The piano boy heard it outside the window and felt mixed joy and sorrow in his heart, but he thought: "Sister Matchmaker, taking off her slave status is a big deal, so we can't delay it."

"The brief note I wrote is a talisman for a kiss. Little lady, you didn't care and did it on purpose." Zhang Sheng responded to the matchmaker in a sad tone. He felt as if his emotions were trapped in an inescapable quagmire.

The matchmaker felt heavy about this, and she said bitterly: "I didn't care? What's the truth? Your simple message sounds so good! This is really destined, and it's not that you, the matchmaker, are negligent. That simple message has become your crime, she Cui Yingying has an excuse, and I have a handle. If I hadn't looked at your face, looked at you, and tolerated your scorn, I would have suffered, and I should be polite."

The matchmaker said sadly: "What is my matchmaker's crime? I almost dragged your mother into trouble. From now on, we will see each other less and harder. The moon dims the west wing, Feng'er leaves the Qin Tower, and the clouds gather in Wushan. You hide from me , I will avoid you; sir, please don’t laugh at me, and find a place to hang out early.”