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- One hundred and thirty-five secrets
Hearing Meng Ju speak, Ouyang Qingqing moved slightly: The person in front of him treats himself as an equal human being, not a beautiful plaything. This feeling of being respected moved Ouyang Qingqing very much.
"Mr. Meng, thank you for your praise. Mr. Wang and the little girl are acquainted. Seeing him in trouble, since it was within her ability, how could the little girl stand by and watch? The little girl just did a very common thing. I really don't dare to be ashamed of your leadership. Such ridiculous praise."
Meng Ju smiled and raised his glass to Ouyang Qingqing: "Miss Ouyang, please drink this cup to express your gratitude."
"No, it's time for the little girl to toast to the adults to express her gratitude." Ouyang Qingqing stepped forward, raised her glass and touched it lightly with Meng Ju. She covered the wine glass with her sleeves and drank it down gracefully. A blush appeared on his face.
Ouyang Qingqing smiled brightly and said, "Sir Meng, the last time you came here, the little girl contradicted you in a disrespectful manner. It was really rude. If you don't give up, the little girl is willing to sing a new song tonight. I dare you." Yajian, I wonder if you are willing?"
"New song? Why not sing it and listen to it."
For tonight¡¯s performance, Ouyang Qingqing originally prepared a few cheerful songs, but seeing the faint melancholy between Meng Ju¡¯s brows and being good at observing colors, she intuitively knew that singing those happy songs tonight was not appropriate. Without making a move, she changed to a song. This song has a sad and atmospheric tone, elegant lyrics, and is sad but not sad. It is suitable for a scholar like Chief Meng.
"The little girl has made a fool of herself. Please correct me, Chief Meng."
The melodious and sad tune sounded in time. In the melodious and slightly sad music, Ouyang Qingqing danced gracefully, with her jade arms stretched out, and her white "Yun Ni" long sleeves undulating and rolling, just like the sky in the sky. The sea of ??clouds rushed towards her face, and her beautiful figure was as moving as a fairy in the clouds.
A clear voice suddenly echoed in the room: "I have devoted my whole life to your thoughts, they come like flying flowers and disperse like smoke;
I don¡¯t know how old I am in my dream, I was dancing under the moonlight;
¡°I saw flowers on the sea like snow again, and several rounds of spring light buried the dry snow;¡±
Meng Ju picked up the cup and was about to drink when he suddenly heard the familiar lyrics. His hand shook and the wine spilled out, making his sleeves wet. He stared blankly at the beautiful woman singing and dancing in the candlelight, his face full of shock.
The whole song and dance didn't take long. Ouyang Qingqing finished her song. Her pink face was slightly sweating, and she looked at Meng Ju expectantly. However, she saw Chief Meng staring at her dumbfounded, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
"Okay, it really sounds good!"
Zhu Gong exclaimed exaggeratedly and clapped his hands vigorously: "Haha, Miss Ouyang sang so well. I, Lao Zhu, was so stupid when I heard it." He looked at Meng Ju flatteringly: "Sir Meng, Miss Ouyang sang so well." It¡¯s really good¡±
Zhu Gong is well versed in the art of flattery. Since there is a lot of ambiguity between Chief Meng and Ouyang Qingqing, flattering Ouyang Qingqing is tantamount to indirectly pleasing Chief Meng. It's a pity that Meng Ju ignored his painstaking efforts at all.
"Zhu Gong, Shopkeeper Du, please go out for a moment. I have a few words to say to Miss Ouyang - You should also avoid the sixth floor."
Everyone was stunned. It was enough to drive away Zhu Gong and Shopkeeper Du. They even wanted to drive away their cronies, Lu Liulou - Chief Meng was too impatient, right? Can't even take a few steps back to the room?
"Sir Meng, there is an elegant courtyard in our backyard, which is just suitable for quiet conversations"
"Old Du, stop talking nonsense. Chief Meng can be wherever he likes. Don't be too troublesome!"
A lewd smile appeared on Zhu Gong's face: "Sir Meng, let's leave now. You can just talk here with peace of mind. I will personally guard it and no one will disturb you - Lao Du, let's go!"
Zhu Gong, Shopkeeper Du, Lu Liulou and others retreated and locked the door of the box.
Seeing that he and Chief Meng were the only ones left in the room, Ouyang Qingqing's heart skipped a beat: Could it be that Chief Meng had committed his old habit again? He was like this last time. After watching the song and dance, he asked himself how much money he needed to redeem his life. This time he deliberately drove everyone away. Was he planning to be rude and rude to himself again?
If he is like that. . . What should I do? Could it be that the virginity that had been treasured for so long was just promised to him?
Ouyang Qingqing's face turned red. She lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at the man in front of her.
"Ouyang Qingqing, when did you come here? How did you become a brothel singer?"
"Ah?" Ouyang Qingqing was stunned. She didn't understand why Meng Ju asked this suddenly. The most taboo thing among brothels was asking about their background, but the identity of the person in front of her and his question were not her own.Can refuse.
"Mr. Meng, this little girl has a bad life. Her parents died young when she was young, leaving her alone and without relatives. She had no choice but to sell herself to Tianxiang Tower This is a little girl who has a hard life and cannot blame others. I forgive the little girl for being rude. I really don't want to. Besides, please don¡¯t ask anymore, okay?¡±
"That's not right!" Meng Ju stood up suddenly. He approached Ouyang Qingqing and shouted: "Ouyang Qingqing, don't be afraid. We are the same people. I came from there too!"
Meng Ju looked excited. He stared at Ouyang Qingqing, clenching fists with both hands, and there were flames in his eyes.
Ouyang Qingqing was a little scared, so she took a step back: "Mr. Meng, I don't understand what you are saying. You are an official of the imperial court and a noble person. I am a lowly woman. How can I be the same person as you? Don't start talking. Little girl, you must be joking."
"Oh, I've already told you, why are you still pretending! Did you listen to what I said about that place? When I came over, it happened to be"
Suddenly, Meng Ju stopped talking: Ouyang Qingqing's beautiful face was full of confusion, and it was impossible to fake that confused look in her eyes.
"Miss Ouyang, are you really not from over there? Tell me, don't be afraid."
"Sir, which side are you talking about?"
Meng Ju¡¯s heart sank: ¡°You¡¯re not from over there? Then, how can you sing this song? I should be the only one in the world who can sing this song, tell me!¡±
"Ah, it turns out that this wonderful song was composed by you, sir?" Ouyang Qingqing hurriedly bowed: "This song was sung by Mr. Wang when he was recovering from his injuries here. The little girl liked it and learned from him. I came over, but I didn¡¯t know that it was your master¡¯s masterpiece - playing tricks on others. This little girl is really rude. Please forgive me, sir.
"Chief Meng is not only good at both civil and military skills, but also proficient in phonology. This is really amazing!" "
"Wang Zhu taught you this?" Meng Ju was immediately discouraged. Only then did he remember that he had indeed taught Wang Zhu to sing this song, but he didn't expect that he had taught it to Ouyang Qingqing - but he was overjoyed in vain, thinking that he had found the song. companion. No wonder Ouyang Qingqing's singing tone is a bit weird, not like the style of the original song.
He slumped back on his seat, raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, looking melancholy and looking at the bright starry sky outside the window, as if he was longing for something.
The young general of the Wei Kingdom, with a thin and straight figure, exuded a haggard and lonely look, which made Ouyang Qingqing's heart beat. She asked cautiously: "Sir Meng, please tell me, did I do anything wrong?"
"Miss Ouyang, you are right, I made a mistake. Come, let me teach you to sing once. Wang Zhu can't sing some of the tunes accurately."
Meng Ju closed his eyes and sang in a low voice: "I will miss you all my life, and they will come like flying flowers and disperse like smoke." He sang very low, his voice was hoarse, and his singing voice was vicissitudes of life and sad.
¡°In my dream, I didn¡¯t know how old I was, when I was dancing under the moonlight;
"I saw flowers on the sea like snow again, and several rounds of spring light buried the dry snow;
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A smile can penetrate a thousand years, and meeting each other after a thousand years is like seeing each other for the first time. "
When he sang the last line, Meng Ju felt deeply. Thinking of the flower-like face that had appeared in his dreams many times and made him linger and care about him, a bitter smile appeared on his lips, and he murmured and repeated: "Meeting is like seeing you for the first time, meeting you is like seeing you for the first time! Is there really God's will?" Now that you¡¯ve tricked people, what can I say? Haha¡±
He stood up, raised his head, drank the wine in the glass, and smashed the glass into pieces.
"Miss Ouyang, you just drank too much tonight and lost your temper. You said some nonsense. Don't mind it. Please forget about those crazy words."
Ouyang Qingqing felt that what Chief Meng just said was not drunken talk, and there was a lot of hidden meaning in it. She bowed deeply: "Only true heroes can show their true colors. Chief Meng is a rare hero and warrior. Ouyang can only admire him, how can he laugh at you?"
Meng Ju shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was too excited just now, and he really lost his temper tonight. He lost interest in having fun and bowed his hands to Ouyang Qingqing: "Miss Ouyang, farewell!"
Ouyang Qingqing escorted Meng Ju all the way to the door, while Zhu Gong and the others were guarding outside. Seeing Meng Ju and Ouyang Qingqing come out of the box neatly dressed so quickly, they both showed surprised expressions.
Meng Ju didn¡¯t bother to explain to them and called Lu Liulou: ¡°Liulou, I¡¯m going back first. Do you want to stay?¡±
Lu Liulou smiled shyly: "I'd better go back with you, sir. I'm not used to this place."
Under the diligent escort of Zhu Gong and Shopkeeper Du, Meng Ju and others had just gone downstairs when they saw several men in casual clothes hurriedly walking into the lobby of Tianxiang Tower, looking around as if they were looking for someone.
Lu Liulou could see clearly and shouted to them: "Weiqi, what are you looking for?"
Seeing Meng Ju, several mausoleum guards breathed a sigh of relief and walked over quickly: "Deputy Manager Meng, you are here! The provincial office has just forwarded an emergency order, saying that it was sent directly to Meng Ju by the Luojing General Office. An urgent order from the deputy general manager. The people from the provincial department are looking for you urgently, and we are just trying to get you to take over the order!"
Meng Ju thought: "Where are the orders? Who is the brother from the provincial department?"
Two unfamiliar Tomb Guard officers came forward: "Sir Meng, we are from the Provincial Office of Internal Affairs and we have known you for a long time. We have brought the order from the Luojing General Office. Please open it and check it out!"
After taking the order from the other party, Meng Ju checked the paint and seal used to seal the order. Both were intact, proving that the document had not been opened. He opened the outer envelope in twos and twos, took out the official document with a big red seal inside and read it hastily. Meng Ju was very surprised: "The Luojing General Administration wants me to go back immediately to assist in the investigation? Why? Governor Ye's case, Isn¡¯t the case very clear, what else is there to investigate?¡± - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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