Zhen Guojiang

Jing Yuan really looked at Yunxiao, he didn't expect to have such a relationship with her in the land of wind and moon, he still remembered that the first time he saw Yunxiao was in Qingyun Pavilion, after many years, he didn't expect to be here again kind of place to meet.

After he knew that Yunxiao and Qiao Zheng were together, he went to him to investigate. He was surprised to know that Yunxiao not only lived in Yanzhou, but also worked as a maid in Lingfang Pavilion. He didn't know how complicated his mood was at that time, but He looked at Yunxiao's indifferent face and Yan Xia's excellent attitude towards her, and he left quietly. A few years later, he heard that Lingfang Pavilion was burned down by a fire, his heart vibrated suddenly, and he suddenly remembered that The nimble little girl remembered his evaluation of her: "The moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow returns to the wind."

He put this matter behind him later, and later he heard that there was a rookie in Jianghu, he had a maid named Yunxiao, he wondered if this was the girl, but the thought only appeared for a moment, He heard that they had attacked the Qingping Palace, he wondered if the cloud could be caused by love and hatred, but there was indeed something going on at that time, and there was no new news, so he was immersed in other things.

Seeing them here at this time, he also recognized that the person in front of him was Yan Mingzhou's son, the child who died in the fire.

When Yan Xia heard Yunxiao's voice, Song Xi and the man watching the theater above were surprised. Unexpectedly, this girl knew the famous prodigal son in the martial arts world. Jing Yuanzhen said a word at this time, which surprised everyone in Zhongshui Building. With a heart-to-heart sentence, he went straight to Yan Xia's face: "Yan Xia, didn't you deserve to die in that fire in Yanzhou? So you ran out from there."

After Jing Yuanzhen said this, he didn't regret it. He actually heard Yan Xia's words in the room. He felt aggrieved for Yun Xiao inexplicably. His words were full of malice, and he wished to kill Yan Xia. Izumo's complexion was very bad. He thought Yunxiao was wronged, but in fact, Yunxiao was afraid of meeting him.

Yan Xia looked at Jing Yuanzhen, his muscles tightened at the moment, his face was tense, and his eyes were cold. The others were just listening to Zhou Su's news from here, wondering if they could know about the once famous The first beauty disappeared, but unexpectedly, she saw the person who was supposed to die in Yanzhou.

The others whispered, but did not hide their malice.

"I didn't expect that the man who ruined his wife's house when he entered the family back then would leave heirs."

"Will his son be like him?"

"It's possible. He left the Yan family without saying a word, and didn't even care about the death of his family members. Even if his father is not a good person, he is too unfilial."

"He also changed his identity to wander around in the martial arts world. How long would he have to hide if he wasn't recognized?"

"Thanks for recognizing it, he must also want to get a share of the martial arts conference. You see that he is so eager to save the leader, I am afraid that he wants rights."

"I think so. Look at him staring at us with a fierce look on his face. He must not be a good person. Was his maid forced?"

"I think so too. His maid must be related to the number one beauty, and he must have forced her maid."

"Yeah, should we rescue that maid?"

Yunxiao's face was terribly pale, she didn't know why the only act of presumptuousness would lead to such consequences, she heard these rumors, and said loudly: "My son is a very nice person, and I am not forced."

After she finished speaking, she regretted it. She seemed to admit Yan Xia's identity without asking herself.

Yan Xia found out that after being punctured, he felt nothing, no embarrassment, and no worries about future events, he said: "I am indeed the son of Yan Mingzhou, so what, maybe I will really marry my father?" Do the same thing, just like this Mr. Jing Yuanzhen, his parents are a loving couple in martial arts, but they became prodigal sons when they came to him. The ancestor emperor, who was born in the reckless, has achieved great things. Although I am not as good as my ancestors, but I think I have not harmed the martial arts, but if I endangered the martial arts, how could senior Cheng Mu spare me, how could Xi Zhen chivalrous man let me go."

Although Yan Xia didn't care about this matter, after all, he didn't want rumors to spread all over the place. He also knew that this kind of thing was a thing. If he couldn't calm them down the first time, they would do whatever they wanted when they saw him again in the future. Speaking of rumors, he didn't even consider that he was also an innocent person among them.

Everyone was naturally stunned by these words, not because they were so good, but because Yan Xia reacted extremely quickly, and using the deeds of the person in front of him and the ancestor emperor, none of them could refute these words.

Yan Xia said slowly: "I am indeed the son of Yan Mingzhou, but because my mother is the daughter of Guiyan Mountain, I am not valued by my father, so the people in Lingfang Pavilion don't care about me, so that I ran out. no one knows."

"It turned out that someone hated what my father did as much as I did, so he made a guide for me to keep me away from him, so I stood in front of you."

Everyone was dumbfounded. They couldn't tell whose child Yan Xia was. Although Yan Mingzhou acted ruthlessly, everyone was just hearing rumors. When Yan Xia said that he was a descendant of Guiyan Mountain, the people around him changed their impression of Yan Xia.

When Yan Xia heard that everyone's discussion was in his favor, he knew that the matter was half settled.

Jing Yuanzhen felt that something was wrong with Yunxiao at this moment. He could tell from Yunxiao's attitude that he had said something wrong, but Yan Xia solved everything perfectly.

At this moment, he put away his lazy expression, and said to Yan Xia: "It turns out that I misunderstood this matter. Your attitude was not gentle just now, so I thought Miss Yun was wronged."

Yan Xia recalled the tone just now, it was indeed not friendly, but at that time it was just to get rid of Song Xi, he thought, taking into account his own status, the reasons for his own inferiority were always spread in front of him in a bizarre way.

He had no choice but to say: "Maybe I hate people doing this to Yunxiao, so I unconsciously aggravated my tone, but originally I wanted to use my identity to enter the world, but I didn't expect Mr. Jing to give me such a chance. Instead, I should Thank you Mr. Jing."

Your young master, who was watching the play just now, saw this scene, so he smiled and suggested: "Zhongshui Tower is a good place to gamble on poetry and pour tea, why don't we take this opportunity to get to know this young master Yan Xia."

Yan Xia glanced at the young master, who was still smiling, looked at Yan Xia and suddenly said in surprise: "Look at my brain, I forgot to mention myself, my name is Han Yuxiao, and I am from Dazhongshan."

Yan Xia thought to himself that the audience was Gu Yixiang's elder brother Han Yuxiao, and he said to them, "I'm only good at martial arts, not so good at the way of tea tasting in poetry."

Han Yuxiao said: "That's not a problem, as long as you know how to drink."

Yan Xia was thinking, Yunxiao tugged him, he looked at Yunxiao, Yunxiao shook her head, Yan Xia knew that she had retreated.

Unexpectedly, Song Xi, who had been silent all this time, said, "Mr. Yan, how did you know this girl?"

Yunxiao explained: "My son is good at medicine, he saved me, so I followed him." Lingfang Pavilion has been burned to ashes, and Lingfang Pavilion's strict practices were originally unknown to outsiders. She was another little maid, so no matter what Yunxiao said, she couldn't verify the authenticity.

Jing Yuanzhen said at this time: "I remember that when I first met Miss Yun, she was quite free, and Mr. Yan treated her fairly well."

Song Xidao: "Young Master Jing seems to know them very well."

Jing Yuanzhen said: "It's not really understanding, it's just that I ran into Miss Yun in Yanzhou back then, and happened to help Miss Yun once, that's how I got to know each other."

"Come up, everyone. They are all rookies. Even if they are not good at composing poetry, they are good at tasting wine and tea."

Jing Yuan is really their senior, and he has a very high status in the martial arts world. Since he asked so, Yan Xia could only say: "Okay."

The three of them went upstairs, other people were very interested in them, they all came to watch the theater one after another, the old bust invited them to a room, which was full of drinking orders.

At this moment, a child took out a delicate porcelain vessel filled with water, Han Yuxiao said: "This is the water from the mountain spring I took this morning."

Another beauty took a tea cake and started to make tea. The carbon was charcoal fire, the water was mountain spring water, and the person was the tea maker. Yan Xia didn't know this way, but he could see the appearance of the tea maker The beauty, the ingenious technique.

Han Yuxiao said: "Let's use tea as the topic. If you can't write a poem, how about forcing you to drink three cups of wine?"

Everyone agreed, and Han Yuxiao said: "Since I am the one who raised the question, then I will throw bricks to attract jade."

"Porcelain holds mountains and waters, pours fire to make new tea.

There are no old names, only newcomers. "

These words were extremely sharp, pointing directly at Yan Xia.

Yan Xia thought for a while, and replied: "Gambling poetry and throwing tea is a blessing, but how can I find out every sentence. Burning fire in July is a tragedy, and everyone only regrets that there is less money for tea."

Their words were tit for tat, Han Yuxiao didn't show mercy, and Yan Xia still responded with the same attitude. Although the poems of the two were really ordinary, the attitude of the two was revealed in an instant.

After hearing this, Han Yuxiao smiled and said, "I'm really embarrassing you, but you are indeed very interesting."

Yan Xia said: "What I did was just a doggerel, and I just said what I thought in my heart."

Han Yuxiao said: "What about other people, we made poems that are not even comparable to bricks. I don't know how you make beautiful jade."

Everyone else started to write poems one after another, and the words were already biased toward Yan Xia. At this time, the tea was ready, Han Yuxiao poured a cup of tea for Yan Xia, and offered it to Yan Xia himself: "It seems that we can be friends."

Yan Xia replied to him: "It's a great honor." Yan Xia knew that these people had already recognized him.

They started chatting and composing poems one after another, surrounded by beauties playing music, all was peaceful, Yunxiao stood aside with moist eyes, at this moment Jing Yuan really broke away from the crowd, he invited Yunxiao out of the place.

Song Xi saw it from the side, and also secretly followed out. Jing Yuanzhen and Yunxiao came together, and asked Yunxiao, "I heard that you went to Qingping Palace, you and Qiao Zheng?"

Yunxiao knew that Jing Yuan really cared about her, but in fact they were just strangers, and she had no idea to tell him about it, so she said: "I went to Qingping Palace has nothing to do with him, and Qiao Zheng, I have also cut off my relationship with him. .”

Jing Yuanzhen sighed, "But he betrayed you?"

Yunxiao shook his head: "We are destined but not destined."

Jing Yuanzhen said: "There is nothing I can do about it, but back then I only thought you looked familiar, but in fact you are the daughter of senior Zhou Su, right? You have been talking about him before, and you didn't really deny it."

Yunxiao should have denied it, but she didn't know why, she couldn't tell the lie that Zhou Su was not his mother, she just kept silent and didn't answer, Jing Yuan really didn't understand why seeing this.

They went back like this, and they didn't see anyone on the way back. Yunxiao saw Yan Xia and those martial arts rookies fighting poetry and wine, and the beauties around them were in harmony, and Yan Xia was sitting alone. For some reason, she felt that this time might be the right time.