Princess Shang

Wang Xiangqing called "Minmin" affectionately, and walked quickly towards Murongmin.Shisan and Lianhua, who were following Wang Xiangqing, looked at each other in blank dismay. It seemed that something was wrong with his son's behavior!

Lianhua looked at her young master and smiled when she saw Mr. Zhao Min as if she saw a sweetheart, and asked Shisan in a low voice, "San Shisan, do you think our young master likes Mr. Zhao Min?" So intimacy! A big man, calling another man is called a double word!!"

Thirteen: "Hehe!!"

Seeing that Shisan only said these two words, Lianhua squinted Shisan contemptuously, followed Wang Xiangqing, and saluted Murong Min, "I've met Mr. Zhao~"

Murong Min nodded towards Lianhua with a smile, and then said to Wang Xiangqing, "Xiangqing, I have been waiting for you for a long time, but you are really sleepy! How about sitting down and having a drink together?"

Wang Xiangqing sent Shisan and Lianhua to eat at another table, while he and Murong Min drank and chatted at the same table. "Minmin, did you come here specially to find me?"

"I always remember the appointment that day. It's just, Xiangqing, why did you come to Shengjing so early. There are still three months before the imperial examination."

"Oh, it's a long story, I can't stay in Fancheng anymore, so I came to Shengjing earlier. What's more, I miss you"

When Murong Min heard Wang Xiangqing say so boldly that he missed her, she couldn't help but blushed, "Xiangqing, how could it be like this..."

"Did Minmin miss me?"

Seeing Wang Xiangqing asking himself such a question so shamelessly, Murong Min could only change the subject and said, "Xiangqing, do you want to go out for a stroll and see the night view of Shengjing? I said that I would treat you well that day. some"

Seeing that Murong Min was shy, Wang Xiangqing stopped asking, "After drinking this glass of wine, let's go out and see the night scene of this bustling city."As for Shisan and Lianhua sitting at the next table, when they heard the conversation between their young master and Mr. Zhao Min, they could only stare wide-eyed and raise their eyebrows from time to time, as if to say, 'Did you hear that?Our son said that he misses Mr. Zhao Min! !I also want to ask Mr. Zhao Min if he misses him too! !Shameless! ! '

After Wang Xiangqing finished his glass of wine, he turned to Shisan and Lianhua and said, "San, Xiaohua, I will go out with Mr. Zhao to enjoy the night view of this prosperous capital, so you don't have to follow, you can go wherever you want go"

Shisan and Lianhua shook their heads together and replied, "No! We have to follow the young master!" 'We must be optimistic about our young master!In case Young Master wants to have something happen with Young Master Zhao Min, with us here, we can definitely stop it! ! '

'These two careless goods! !Can't you see that I want to be alone with Minmin! ! ! 'Wang Xiangqing thought so in his heart, but he thought that Shisan and Lianhua's duty is to follow and take care of themselves, so he could only agree, "Then follow." The unhappy expression on his face should be seen by an individual! !But Shisan and Lianhua just pretended to turn a blind eye!Lianhua also said excitedly, "This Shengjing is the capital of the Song Dynasty, and it must be more prosperous than Fancheng at night!"

Hearing what Lianhua said so excitedly, the unhappiness on Wang Xiangqing's face deepened, "It's really a light bulb!" !Wait, why do you say that the lotus is a light bulb!I am not a couple with Murong Min! There was some emotion ready to come out, but Wang Xiangqing shook his head, only thinking that his head was flooded, he would think so wildly, he is a woman like Murong Min, at most, he can only be regarded as a good friend.

Murong Min saw that Wang Xiangqing was unhappy because he couldn't be alone with him, and burst out laughing, "Xiangqing really looks like a child! All the emotions are written on his face."

Wang Xiangqing blushed when she heard Murong Min's ridicule, and quickly got up and said, "Minmin, let's go out and play!" 'I'm just like a child in front of you, and you still tease me like this! 'Obviously a person who is good at molesting others, but now he has been reduced to being molested and has no power to resist.

Wang Xiangqing followed Murong Min to the street. At night, the city was brightly lit, and there were still many stalls on the side of the road, almost the same as during the day.If it is in Fancheng, there will be fewer roadside stalls at night than during the day. Only during festivals such as the Lantern Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival, there will be many street stalls.Fortunately, in this prosperous capital, not many people know about Wang Xiangqing, otherwise, if he went to the street, he would be molested by a group of people.

Like a child, Wang Xiangqing looked at the things at that stall and touched the things at this stall.Suddenly, I saw a shop selling flutes, and remembered that I could play the flute back then, and the song Butterfly Lovers was my best.

"Boss, how much is this flute?" Wang Xiangqing wanted to play the Butterfly Lovers for Murong Min, so he asked the price and wanted to buy another one.

"My lord, these flutes are all made by the old man himself, and they only cost thirty cents."

Wang Xiangqing picked a flute casually, paid for it, turned around and said to Murong Min with a smile, "Min Min, how about I play a tune for you?" After finishing speaking, before Murong Min could reply, he played The Butterfly Lovers.

This Butterfly Lovers song is really a sad song. Although Murong Min doesn't know how to play the flute, he can play the qin. As the so-called instrumental music connects, the sadness in this song is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.The original feeling of joy, somehow all dissipated, replaced by endless sadness.The song was only half played when Murong Min interrupted, "Xiangqing, don't play it anymore, it's too sad."

Even Shisan and Lianhua, who don't know musical instruments, can hear the sadness in the song.They don't know when their son learned to play the flute, let alone why his son's flute sound is so sad.Listening and listening, tears have flowed down without knowing when.

Seeing Murong Min's reaction, Wang Xiangqing understood that he shouldn't play this kind of song at this time, "Minmin, I'm sorry, I shouldn't play this song"

Murong Min shook his head and continued walking forward without answering. 'Who do you have in mind?It's just that I played such a sad song, and the song actually carries such a deep love that can't be loved'

Wang Xiangqing hurriedly followed, and said apologetically, "Minmin, there is a story about that song just now, do you want to listen to it?"

"Story? What story? Is it about you?"

"Me? Of course it's not me. I've never loved anyone. I didn't make this song."

"Didn't you make it? But I've never heard this piece. You are the first person I know to play this piece." As the eldest princess of the Song Dynasty, Murong Min had heard many pieces, but never Never heard this song.

"This song is called Liang Zhu. Liang Zhu is the name of two people. One is Zhu Yingtai and the other is Liang Shanbo..." Wang Xiangqing told Murong Min the story of Liang Zhu while walking. Following a group of people who listened to the story, when Wang Xiangqing finished telling the whole story, only the sound of crying was heard.

When Wang Xiangqing was playing the Butterfly Lovers song, many people stopped to listen. They didn’t expect such a sad story behind this song, although Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai turned butterflies together in the end , but after all, it still makes people feel endlessly sad.

Wang Xiangqing turned his head and saw so many people following behind him wiping tears, he was unconsciously stunned.At this time, a fresh and beautiful woman came out from the crowd, walked up to Wang Xiangqing, and said shyly, "Master, the sound of your flute is very beautiful. The story you tell is even better. Little girl Lin Xiuwan wants to make friends with the young master."

Murong Min, who was standing next to Wang Xiangqing, heard Lin Xiuwan's words, and glanced at Wang Xiangqing who was in a daze, thinking that Wang Xiangqing was dumbfounded because he thought Lin Xiuwan was beautiful, so he turned cold as if looking at an enemy Looking at Lin Xiuwan.