[Datang+Comprehensive] Overwhelming country and city

"Could it be that you are in love with me?"

At that moment, Song Que felt that she just walked down like this, as if she walked into the mortal world from the clouds in the sky, and walked into his arms.

Song Que's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something and do something, but the next moment Mingyue was already drunk and fell on his shoulders weakly.

Song Que was angry and funny, but there was nothing he could do about it. The enthusiasm in his heart could only turn into tenderness.

It is true that Song Que seldom drinks alcohol, but his internal energy is so deep that he can easily get rid of alcohol.He hugged Mingyue back, and without caring about other people's eyes, he took her to the room himself, put her on the couch, and covered her with a quilt.

He has never done such a move for others, but it is extremely natural.

He just stared at her quietly by the couch, "I like you, Mingyue." He said,

***

When Mingyue woke up, there was no one by the bed, but the system said, 【Song Que just left, he guarded you all night,】

Mingyue rested her chin, her snow-white cheeks were still slightly blush from wine, 【Did he say he liked me? 】

【said. . . 】The tone of the system is a little strange.

【Did he talk a lot? 】Mingyue's eyes are extremely bright, like a galaxy full of brilliance, anyone who sees them can't help but be attracted.

[Not much, one thousand 370 times. 】

Mingyue was startled, she didn't expect Song Que to do such a thing, and that's right, Song Que was only in his 20s at this time, and he didn't have the calm and dignified gestures he would have in the future.

She bent the corners of her lips and smiled softly and sweetly, "He's so kind."

In the next few days, Mingyue seemed to have forgotten what she said when she was drunk that day, and Song Que didn't ask about it, and still took her to play in Lingnan. , and now there are many rich products.

These alone are enough for Mingyue to appreciate.

Xie Hui also came to Lingnan, originally looking for Song Que, but when he heard that Mingyue had been a guest of the Song Clan for many days, his tone was joyful and sour, "Miss Mingyue is here too."

It is not better to be envious or jealous.

It coincides with the festival of Lingnan, which didn’t exist before. It was a festival created by the Later Song Dynasty to promote the communication between the Han people and the Nanman people. The lights are dim at night, the atmosphere is strong, and the style is unique.

And with these years, the Song family has been continuously transporting and selling all kinds of goods from the Nanman area in the south of the Lingnan to all parts of the Central Plains, and then transporting back the materials needed in the local area, which not only benefits the Song family, but also makes the Nanman people profit and rich. Song Que, the leader of the Song Clan and leader of these measures, followed suit.

Therefore, when the Song Clan hoped that the Nanman people and the Han people would interact more and live in peace, the Nanman people who had always been xenophobic were also a little loose.

These were introduced by Song Zhi when he saw Mingyue was curious about the festival, and these were not secrets that could not be revealed, besides, Miss Mingyue was not an outsider.

Mingyue was a little surprised, looked at Song Que, raised her face slightly, "So you are still so good at doing business."

Song Zhi praised sincerely, "Brother is the most powerful person."

In his mind, there should be no one better than his elder brother Song Que.

Xie Hui also nodded at the side.

It has to be said that Song Que is quite a self-reliant person, even if he is like this, he has not seen any change in his expression.

Seeing him like this, Mingyue suddenly smiled, "You are not only in charge of the Song Clan, but also a businessman, and your sword skills are even better than Uncle Yue's."

A trace of tenderness flashed across Song Que's eyes, and he said calmly, "These are my responsibilities and pursuits."

Mingyue said softly and touchingly, "It seems that among the people I know, there is no one who is particularly pure in martial arts, but everyone is so powerful."

Song Que's eyes moved slightly, he didn't know who she was talking about, whether it was Lu Miaozi, Shi Zhixuan, or both.

Mingyue was unconsciously attracted by the masks sold in the market. The mask seller was a Nanman. Seeing Mingyue, she seemed to have forgotten the boldness and enthusiasm of the Nanman, and she was even nervous to speak shyly.

Mingyue only thought that his Chinese was not good, and it was good if he could understand it, so she didn't care.

Picking out two masks, he turned his head and smiled at Song Que. The light suddenly became so radiant that even passers-by couldn't help but look over.Even if everyone knew that the person she was looking at was Song Que, they still couldn't help being amazed by her.

"You said it looks better this way or that way."

The eyes are as clear and pure as water without any distracting thoughts or vulgarity, and it is even more impossible for people to have any evil thoughts.

Song Que looked at one of the lacquered masks, "This one."

The corners of Song Zhi and Xie Hui's mouths twitched slightly, obviously this one is uglier.

Mingyue's eyes are like water, shining brightly, "I also think this is good."

Song Zhi and Xie Hui couldn't understand, it seemed that only Song Que and Mingyue understood each other's meaning.This kind of tacit understanding that seems impossible to insert is beautiful and enviable.

Seeing that Mingyue had already picked one and put down the other, Song Zhi took the initiative to go over and pay the money.

Mingyue smiled at him, "Thank you."

Song Zhi slightly turned his eyes away, "Miss Mingyue, you're welcome."

Mingyue's idea is very simple, Song Que invited her to Lingnan, so she can take it for granted that Song Que paid her the bill, and Song Que and Song Zhi are obviously a family, but she just separated their favor.

Just like Zhu Yuyan, she has known Mingyue for so long, but Mingyue calls her Miss Zhu, and her attitude is no different from Miss Fan.

She didn't care about anything, but her mind was more thorough than anyone else.

This makes people who know her wonder what kind of environment and what kind of elders can teach such a person with a different temperament.

And this uniqueness has a fatal attraction.

After buying the mask, Mingyue couldn't put it down even more. She caressed the lacquered patterns on the mask. Xie Hui still couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked, "Why does Miss Mingyue think this mask is good? It can't be called beautiful, right? Girls shouldn't like it."

Mingyue's eyes slightly curved, showing a clear smile, "Because I'm pretty enough already."

Xie Hui was stunned, but inexplicably agreed with this sentence in his heart, who in this world is more beautiful than Miss Mingyue.

Seeing him like this, Mingyue's voice was soft and touching, "I was joking with you."

Such an answer couldn't help but make people smile knowingly, and Xie Hui also felt the joy from the bottom of his heart, "Miss Mingyue is really funny."

Song Que still looked at her calmly, and smiled imperceptibly.

After Mingyue put on the mask, the witch mask, which was originally dark and used for sacrifices, showed a strange beauty, which made people stunned after seeing it. Xie Hui couldn't help thinking, he is really a good-looking person, no matter what he wears, he looks good .

Walking to the end of the street, it gradually widened, and saw a bonfire piled up in an open space, and many Han people and Nanman people danced around there.

Mingyue and his party just got closer, and then a Nanman girl with a pretty face still red like the sun came over. She looked around, and her eyes fell on Song Que, who had the most outstanding appearance and temperament, even if she knew the other party. Identity, there is no scruple in such a festival.

Said a Southern barbarian dialect.

Song Que and Song Zhi could understand the language of some Nanman people, they didn't respond, and couldn't see what the Nanman girl said, but Song Zhi couldn't help but glance at his elder brother.

Because the Nanman girl meant that she was here to invite his elder brother to play together.I have heard that Nanman women are warm and open, and it is true.

Song Zhi also knew that the elder brother would never come to such a festival in the past, nor would he encounter such a situation, and he would not come if it was not for Miss Mingyue.

Fortunately, Miss Mingyue couldn't understand Nanman language, so Song Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw Song Que's expression was calm, but he also replied in Nanman language. The Nanman girl blinked, said nothing, and went back to dancing.

"What are they talking about?" Xie Hui asked Song Zhi, who didn't understand Nanman language either.

However, Song Zhi was already stunned, because he understood what the eldest brother said, "I already have a future wife."