At this time, the people from the Japanese diplomatic corps had already approached them. Yang Ling's gaze shifted back to the Japanese diplomatic corps that had come forward. The person in front was much taller than the others behind him. He was only half a head shorter than Yang Ling. He had a regular appearance and a dignified temperament. He was dressed in a luxurious, lavender formal attire. His collar and cuffs were embroidered with pale yellow sunflower patterns. His black hair was tied up behind his head with only a lavender strip of cloth. It was a standard samurai attire.
Although his attire was elegant, his every move revealed a frightening tension. Yang Ling's eyes swept over him and noticed that there was a katana on his waist. To be able to wield such a heavy long sword, it could be seen that this person had extraordinary arm strength and outstanding martial arts skills.
Looking at his aura, this person should be the leader of the diplomatic corps. However, there was another handsome young samurai standing shoulder to shoulder with him. It seemed that his status was not lower than his.
This young man was dressed in a pure white silk shirt with a ribbon around his waist. There was a katana and katana on it. Although he was not tall, his limbs were well-proportioned and his attire fitted him well. He looked slender and tall.
When he was about ten feet away, Wang Hua stopped and stood there with a smile on his face. He was neither neglectful nor overly friendly. Yang Ling had read about this kind of speechless diplomatic rhetoric from the biographies of modern politicians. He could not help but chuckle and stand still.
His title and official position were no lower than the officials of the six ministries. However, Wang Hua was in charge of the Ministry of Rites. After all, he was the chief welcoming the guests. Naturally, he had to show due respect. The two samurai were indeed of equal status. They raised their hands at the same time to stop the guards behind them. Then, they walked over shoulder to shoulder. Two officials from the Ministry of Rites accompanied them on both sides.
Master Zuo of the Ministry of Rites caught up and said, "This is Mr. Wang Hua, the Minister of the Ministry of Rites of Ming Destiny. This is Mr. Yang Ling, the Pillar of the State."
The two Japanese ambassadors had long heard that the Emperor of Hongzhi liked to use old officials. However, they did not understand the style of the new Emperor. When they saw that Yang Ling was young, they stood half a step back. At the same time, the ceremonial officer said that this person was the Minister of the Ministry of Rites. That was a very high official position. He should be the leader of today's welcoming envoy. They quickly put their hands on their knees and bowed deeply, "Greetings, Minister." They spoke in fluent Mandarin.
They had not even raised their heads after bowing when they suddenly heard the name Yang Ling. The two of them could not help but tremble and stiffen for a moment before straightening up and looking at Yang Ling in surprise. At the same time, they bowed once again without losing their manners. At the same time, they bowed again. Wang Hua and Yang Ling also bowed in return. Then, they each took a step forward and held their arms. They smiled and said, "Don't be so courteous. Please rise quickly."
Master Zuo pointed to the man in purple who looked to be in his thirties. He had a square face and extremely firm muscles. He said, "This is His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness the King of Japan." Then, he pointed to the young man in white and said, "This is Minister Hosokawa Seimei."
Yang Ling felt a little strange. How did Cheng Qiyun get two Minister Envoys? He greeted Wang Hua politely and glanced at Cheng Qiyun. Cheng Qiyun seemed to know that he would be puzzled. When she saw him looking at her, she pursed her lips and curved her eyes slightly. There was an indescribable naughtiness in her smile, but it also revealed the pride of having the pearl of wisdom in her hands.
Yang Ling secretly snorted. "This girl is going to show off again." Although Cheng Qiyun was older than him by a few years, his actual age was older than Cheng Qiyun. In addition, Cheng Qiyun was clever and lively. She did not have the elegance and refinement of a young woman. Yang Ling always unconsciously called her a girl. He did not realize that his tone had a bit of doting.
He knew that Cheng Qiyun's so-called show off was most likely to have some intention to please him. So, he did not feel offended. He only wanted to ask her when he got back. Unexpectedly, when his gaze swept over the samurai in green, he suddenly felt that they looked a little familiar.
The samurai were all wearing slightly oversized black jackets. Their long hair was tied into ponytails. Most of them were sixteen or seventeen years old, and each of them was extraordinarily handsome. Yang Ling had already learned from the information sent by the Inner Factory and the Imperial Bodyguard that the popularity of men in Japan was far greater than in China. It could be said that the chrysanthemums were in full bloom.
Most of the generals, daimyo, and high-ranking samurai kept many attendants who were seventeen or eighteen years old. The Japanese called them "little surnames," but in reality, they were catamites. These catamites were the Lord's male pets. At the same time, they were the Lord's personal bodyguards. Therefore, it was not unusual for them to be young and handsome.
However, when Yang Ling's gaze inadvertently swept across the faces of the "chrysanthemums," he suddenly discovered a young man standing behind the crowd. He was wearing a samurai jacket. His waist was slightly bloated, but his skin was smooth like jade. His face was as tender as a flower. He was delicate and pretty, charming and soft. Although he only stood there quietly without any posture, his entire body was brimming with an indescribable charm.
An elegant and beautiful young man, rare in the world?
When Yang Ling met that pair of burning bright eyes, he suddenly felt as if the sun was shining. His heart suddenly warmed … Lian 'er! That was Lian 'er!
What method did Cheng Qiyun use? How did he bring her out? For a moment, thousands of feelings welled up in his heart. Yang Ling could not bear to look away. Lian 'er's eyes overflowed with tears of joy.
For a moment, Yang Ling seemed to be drunk. Although he focused his attention on the two Japanese envoys, he only hummed and groaned when they complimented him on his achievements in wiping out a large number of pirates at the Qiantang Tide. Official Wang, who did not know what was going on, secretly felt ashamed. "Look at this Mr. Yang, he's even more pretentious than me. Did I show them too much respect just now?"
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As they rode their horses into the city, they saw the grandeur and grandeur of the capital's port. From time to time, the envoys would exclaim in admiration. Yang Ling's gaze was only on the back. When he saw that Ma Lian 'er sat in the carriage and did not ride the horse, he was relieved.
The Office of the Grand Herald had prepared luxurious accommodations for the Japanese envoys. When they arrived at the guest house, Wang Hua and Yang Ling politely arranged for the envoys to enter. Cheng Qiyun's public identity was that of a messenger (translator) and guide hired by the Japanese envoys. When they arrived in the capital, the Office of the Grand Herald would specially provide a messenger, and her mission would be completed.
Although all the contact matters were arranged by Cheng Qiyun in secret, Ōuchi Yoshinori and Hosokawa Seimei were very astute; they did not expose Cheng Qiyun's identity, they even put on a show of being serious and paid the money. Cheng Qiyun left the tribute embassy alone in a carriage and swaggered away. It looked like she was looking for a place to stay, and was going to choose a day to return to Jiangnan.
Looking at the driver of the carriage and the two burly men accompanying her, Yang Ling did not know if they were the local officials or the Jiangnan pirates that Cheng Qiyun had subdued. It was not good to reveal his identity in front of everyone, so he could only let her go. However, he could also guess that Cheng Qiyun must have returned to the Marquis's residence first. The envoy had come from afar, so the welcoming banquet still needed to be socialized. Yang Ling patiently accompanied the two envoys to the banquet, but his heart had already grown wings and flown back home.
"Up ahead is … is the sister's home, the Mighty Marquis's residence … Ai! When I left the capital, I was still a count. Now I've been conferred the title of Marquis, and I'm called the Pillar of the State Admiral. " Cheng Qiyun entered the village and dismounted from the carriage. She slowly walked through the spring village as she spoke to Ma Lian 'er with emotion.
"Sister, are you emotional, or are you satisfied?" Ma Lian 'er leisurely walked. Hearing these words, her eyes turned, and even her mischievous smile carried a bit of elegance and charm.
"I … am satisfied with what? Oh … haha, as a subordinate of Daren, I naturally feel honored. " Cheng Qiyun suddenly felt her face heat up. This little vixen was not easy to deal with. Of all of Yang Ling's wives, she was probably the smartest. That pair of eyes … how could she even somewhat see what was on her mind?
Ma Lian 'er smiled sweetly, her beauty radiating. She said, "Today the envoy has come to court, it is like water flowing when the conditions are right. Who knows how tired sister is in Jiangnan and how much effort you have put in? Sister is so talented, how many men in the world can compare to you? Ai! How old is he? But the higher his official position is, the more dangerous it is.
Sister is well-prepared, intelligent, and scheming. You are a great help to him. If Sister Qiyun only wants the position of head of the inner factory and nothing else, Sister will have to speak to him later. "
"What does Sister want to speak to him about?" In front of this Miss Lian 'er who was evenly matched in both appearance and intelligence, Cheng Qiyun felt even more panicked. Compared to her, she only lacked experience and knowledge. She really could not be underestimated.
Ma Lian 'er reached out a hand, her small and soft hand coming out of her sleeve. It was slightly transparent in the sunlight. She gently clenched her hand and said with a smile, "I will tell him, if he cannot completely control Sister, then one, he cannot form a grudge with you, and two, he cannot let an enemy obtain you. Otherwise … he can only get rid of you."
Cheng Qiyun's heart jumped. She forced a smile and said, "Sister Lian 'er, you … … really think too highly of me."
Ma Lian 'er gently held Cheng Qiyun's hand and said softly, "Sister and I have never met before. It can be said that you received orders from him to escort me along the way. But you have protected me along the way and cared for me. All of this comes from your true concern and there is no falsehood. Since it is not friendship, then you naturally love me and my dog. What does Sister not understand?
I have heard many things about him along the way. Which one of them doesn't make my heart jump? The world of officialdom is full of ups and downs and dangers. I really don't know how he has stumbled his way through. Since he has walked this path, if he does not have a strategist like Sister at his side, he will be taken advantage of sooner or later. How can I not worry? "
She sighed softly and then smiled. She said, "Lian 'er once told Sister about the past with him. You should know this person's personality. He is a stubborn donkey. He won't walk when led, and will retreat when beaten! Even if Sister worships him three times a day, he will still be a clay statue and will never appear. If you do not hide your shame and attack first, then you will have to wait. "
Cheng Qiyun's eyebrows rose. She wanted to speak but then stopped. Her face flushed red as though it was dyed by peach blossoms, beautiful and fragrant.
When Yang Ling left, he had said that Cheng Qiyun would be returning to the Yang House today. Cheng Qiyun was very skilled. Even if she did not do it on purpose, she had a harmonious relationship with the entire fu when she was at the Yang House. Also, she was traveling north and south for her husband's matter.
So when they heard that she was coming, Han Youniang, Yu 'er, Cher, Gao Wenxin and the others were very happy. Young-niang ordered the kitchen to prepare food and wine. She also ordered people to wait at the door. Only Tang Yixian did not know who had come and was very curious.
When Youniang heard that Cheng Qiyun had arrived, she hurriedly led the family out to welcome her. They were used to seeing Cheng Qiyun's attire and naturally recognized her at a glance. Han Youniang was overjoyed and was about to open her mouth to greet her when she suddenly saw the youth at the side. She couldn't help but was startled. After a moment of shock, she suddenly exclaimed with joy, "Lian 'er!"
Ma Lian 'er also rushed forward and hugged Han Youniang. She cried in joy, "Young-niang … …" The two of them hugged for a while before Ma Lian' er wiped her tears and said with a tearful smile, "Ah! I … … how did I … … I should have seen Furen before. "
Han Youniang glared at her and said in annoyance, "What are you saying. How will we meet when the rooster crows, and how will we meet in the future? If you treat me like an outsider, I don't know what to do."
Ma Lian 'er smiled faintly and called out, "Young-niang meimei." Han Youniang's annoyance turned to joy and she went forward to hold Cheng Qiyun's hand and become affectionate. Tang Yixian blinked her large eyes as she looked at this scene. She secretly said to Yutang Chun, "Lian 'er? This is my saisao from Jin Ling? She really is beautiful. If she changed into female clothing, she would be the most beautiful, and … … hee hee … … "
Ma Lian 'er and Cheng Qiyun had never seen Tang Yixian before. Yang Ling had forgotten to warn them in advance. Fortunately, Cheng Qiyun and Ma Lian' er did not have a good understanding of Yang Ling's family and were not surprised by her identity.
Han Youniang ordered Steward Gao to make arrangements for the guards and attendant Chu Ling. She held Ma Lian 'er's and Cheng Qiyun's hands and excitedly rushed to the reception hall of the back residence. She said joyfully to Han Youniang, "Quickly go clean up the inner study for Cheng jiejie, and clean up the house at the top of the mountain for Lian jiejie to live in."
Ma Lian 'er pulled her hand and said with a smile, "No hurry, no hurry. We haven't seen each other for so long, I miss you very much. Tonight, I want to share the bed with you and talk by candlelight."
Han Youniang said happily, "Of course that's good, but this room still needs to be cleaned up." She ordered the kitchen to boil water for the two of them to bathe. Then they sat down in the reception hall and talked about their feelings after parting. The Yang Family's rear residence was very lively.
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Wang Hua and Yang Ling entertained the Japanese envoy at the reception area. After taking their leave, they hurriedly came to an agreement outside the Office of the Grand Herald. They were to quickly arrange for officials from the Ceremonial Department to train the Japanese envoy on the etiquette of paying respects to the Emperor and presenting gifts, as well as the details of the negotiations on military cooperation and trade between the two countries. They then galloped back to their residence.
Yang Ling finished the banquet very late. By the time he got home, the red light was already high and the stars were shining.
Yang Ling hurried back to the inner residence and saw only Yun 'er and two servant girls sweeping in the reception hall. He hurriedly asked, "Has Miss Cheng arrived?"
Yun 'er was a servant girl personally bought by Yang Ling. She had always been with Young-niang. Although she was still young and could not be considered the manager of the rear residence, she was doted on by Young-niang. The servant girls of each branch usually followed her lead. Seeing the master's urgent questions, the other two girls went to see her.
Yun 'er hurriedly bowed and said with a smile, "Miss Cheng arrived in the afternoon. Madam Lian' er also arrived. They chatted with First Madam for a long time. After dinner, they returned to their rooms to bathe. Just now, I saw Sister Cui 'er and the others bring out the bathtub. They must have changed."
Yang Ling made a sound of "oh" and asked, "They are now living in their own rooms? Where have they been arranged? "
Yun 'er said, "Miss Cheng is still living in the inner study. Madam Lian' er has been arranged to live in a wing of First Madam's courtyard against the eastern mountain wall. Does Master want to go see Madam Lian 'er?"
Yang Ling hesitated and then waved his hand. He said, "No, I will go see Miss Cheng first. You go do your own things."
Even though he was very concerned about Ma Lian 'er, especially now that he was pregnant, that was a family matter. Cheng Qiyun had rushed back and forth for his great matter. He would not go see his wife first and put his trusted subordinates aside for such an important matter.
Yang Ling came to the inner study and lifted the curtain. He saw Cheng Qiyun sitting in front of the desk. There was a light veil lamp in front of her. The light shone on her face after bathing. It was unbelievably beautiful.
Cheng Qiyun saw him come in and stood. She raised her hands in a bow and said with a beautiful smile, "This lowly servant greets Daren. Daren should have arrived by now."
Cheng Qiyun was dressed in a white silk jacket with a light purple collar. She wore a light waisted plain dress with flowing ribbons. Her eyes were bright and her face glowed. The pair of watery almond-shaped eyes on her beautiful face were moving.
Yang Ling calmed his emotions and laughed. "What? My female Zhuge guessed it again? Haha, Lian 'er is currently bathing. Otherwise … … this official will come tomorrow. "
Cheng Qiyun was filled with joy at seeing him again. That kind of inexplicable satisfaction filled her heart. It was a very comfortable and secure feeling. Hearing Yang Ling's lies, her long eyelashes did not even blink. She only smiled and said, "Rivers and mountains change. Daren will not change in a month or two. Ah! This lowly servant was wrong. "
Cheng Qiyun covered her mouth and laughed. "At least Daren's official position has changed again. Congratulations on Daren's promotion to marquis and the glorious title of Dragon and Tiger Great General Who Supports the Country."
Yang Ling shook his head helplessly and said with a smile, "You girl … …"
Cheng Qiyun's delicate brow furrowed slightly. She said in puzzlement, "Why … … why does Daren sometimes speak so old? Haha, girl? I'm … … "She bit her lip. She wasn't willing to say she was older than Yang Ling.
Yang Ling snickered and said, "I call you girl because you are younger than me. Don't ask me, I don't have anything to explain. In any case, you are younger than me. "
All the major things that he had wanted to do in his life had taken shape. Ma Lian 'er, who he had been worried about, had also come to the fu. Relieved, Yang Ling drank some more wine. Looking at the happy and angry Cheng Qiyun, Yang Ling couldn't help but reveal a secret that she could not possibly understand.
As expected, Cheng Qiyun did not understand, but she had misunderstood. She didn't know what she was thinking, but her cheeks blushed and her heart was in turmoil. She quickly took a deep breath and slowly sat back behind the table. Supporting her cheek with her hand, she said with a smile, "Since Daren wants to see me, naturally you have something to ask. I wonder if Daren wants to ask about official matters first or private matters first?"
When this natural beauty wanted to charm someone, her every movement, every frown and every smile had a different style. At this moment, her movements actually had the tenderness of a young girl, but her sleeves slid down, revealing a slender wrist that was as slender and smooth as a crane's neck. Her slender jade-like fingers lightly supported her small and smooth lower jaw. It was both demure and charming, but also had the style of a mature young woman.
Yang Ling swept a glance and then moved his gaze away. He said, "Private matters … … I can ask Lian 'er. After I ask her, she will naturally know what method you used to get her out of the Ma Family. Let's talk about official matters first."
Yang Ling turned back to look and said in a low voice, "Where did you find these so-called tribute envoys? I see that their conduct and presence are extraordinary. With you in charge, I think everything should have been arranged, but … … why did you make two tribute envoys? Aren't you afraid that too many people will give the game away? "
Cheng Qiyun said, "Daren, when Chu Ling 'er went to see you, didn't she say that this lowly officer was going to give you a great gift? Haha, it seems that this gift is too great. Daren can't guess, or do you not dare to guess? "
Yang Ling said in shock, "Great gift, I guessed it. Didn't you bring Lian 'er … … you aren't talking about her? Is it related to this tribute envoy? "
Cheng Qiyun's heart felt slightly sour. She snorted and said, "How hard is it to bring Miss Lian 'er out? It is slightly difficult for you to properly marry her. The great matter I speak of is Daren's good fortune, your stars are high. Whatever you want to do, even the heavens are helping you."
Cheng Qiyun flipped over a teacup and poured a cup of tea for Yang Ling. Then she narrated the matter.
It turned out that the Central Plains had never understood Japan. In the past, there was a rebellion by the Wokou pirates. Zhu Yuanzhang was furious and sent an angel to Japan to reprimand the Emperor of Japan. Thus, he took a prince who was appointed by the Emperor to be the Emperor of Japan. Later on, there was the Nanbei Dynasty in Japan. As a result, Ming Destiny was even more unclear as to who the Emperor was. When the Shogun Ashikaga Yiman sent an envoy to the court, Ming Destiny took him as the supreme ruler of Japan.
Now, there was the Ōnin Rebellion in Japan. Not only did the Emperor's position plummet, even the Shogun could not control the situation. The daimyo from all over the country went on an expedition. It had already entered the Warring States Period. It would be strange if Ming Destiny could figure out who the Emperor of Japan was. Therefore, Cheng Qiyun boldly asked Yang Ling to substitute for the Emperor of Japan and to cross the sea by deceiving everyone.
With the huge benefits generated by the opening of the sea market, as long as Yang Ling agreed to give them a piece of the cake, it would not be difficult to turn them into his own help. However, a group of rotten scholars who stubbornly defended the Celestial Empire and stuck to the lowly idea of merchants had no desire. There was no way to move them at all.
What they wanted was the title of 'tribute country'. As for economic benefits, they did not care even if they suffered more losses. Therefore, Cheng Qiyun decided to give them a title. The Warring States Period in Japan made the people have no way to live. Many daimyo's territories were very poor, and they desperately wanted to do business with Ming Destiny. Unfortunately, Ming Destiny turned a deaf ear to them. If someone from Ming Destiny took the initiative to contact them and asked Ming Destiny to send envoys to pay tribute in the name of Japan, they would definitely agree happily. This would also shut the mouths of those rotten scholars.
In fact, when Japan sent envoys to and fro, there had long been cases of impersonating envoys to cheat Ming Destiny's gifts. However, this was a conspiracy from inside and outside. In order to eliminate the insurmountable 'tribute system' before the lifting of the sea ban, once the matter was exposed, if they could not get rid of the responsibility, they would be guilty of deceiving the Emperor. Therefore, although Yang Ling agreed to take the risk, he was still a little nervous.
After listening to Cheng Qiyun's words, Yang Ling felt strange and asked, "What do you mean by flood of good fortune? Which daimyo sent this team of envoys?"
Cheng Qiyun giggled and said, "It's Japan's Bungui … Ah, now the name of the country has been changed to Yongzheng. It's the special envoy of King Yongzheng."
Yang Ling was surprised and said, "You contacted the real Emperor of Japan?"
Cheng Qiyun said with a smile, "Yes, that's why I said Your Excellency has good luck. Through the pirates of the East China Sea, I got to know a merchant with status among the Wokou pirates. Then, through him, I got in touch with a daimyo in Jiuzhou. This daimyo was troubled by the chaotic economy of his territory. When he heard this, he was overjoyed and immediately agreed.
He had a very good relationship with a prince, so he didn't hide it from that prince. When he came to visit, he mentioned this matter to him. Of course, the main reason was that the imperial family had limited control over the daimyo, so he wasn't afraid that the Emperor wouldn't agree. Unexpectedly, after that prince mentioned this matter to Emperor Yongzheng, it was like a ray of dawn shining on his bedside. This Emperor decided to bypass the local daimyo and send a special envoy to find the contact person sent by Cheng Qiyun. He took the initiative to make friends with Ming Destiny. "
It turned out that at this time, the imperial family of Japan was in an extremely tight financial situation. The previous Emperor of Utsuyumon had passed away several years ago, but they didn't have the money to bury him. Emperor Yongzheng had ascended to the throne for five years, but he couldn't even afford to hold a coronation ceremony. Many of the imperial court's ceremonies were forced to be canceled. Since Ming Destiny had this intention, they were naturally willing to get in touch with Ming Destiny.
Yang Ling was surprised and happy when he heard this. This way, even the envoys were legitimate and genuine. He didn't even need to worry about the future. Cheng Qiyun said, "According to your humble servant's understanding, the Shogunate of Japan has become a pretense. The most powerful ones are the two daimyo, the Ōuchi and the Hosokawa.
They both have their own spies in the imperial court. When they heard that Ming Destiny was going to be sent as an envoy, and that they were going to completely open up the sea and allow the people to trade freely, they were all interested in the huge benefits of trading with Ming. The two daimyo fought to represent their king to have an audience with the imperial court, in order to fight for the greatest benefits for their territories.
Your humble servant thought that Daren wanted to establish a navy and cooperate with the Japanese navy to wipe out the Wokou pirates. This would quickly sweep the borders of the sea to complete the great plan of opening up the sea and communicating with all the countries. It was necessary to find capable daimyo so that they could be put to good use.
These two daimyo's military power is the strongest. Moreover, because of the competition to be the envoy, they are quarreling incessantly. Therefore, your humble servant suggested that they send two envoys. Hee hee, "Cheng Qiyun smiled slyly," Since we are doing business, if there are two buyers, then we can raise the price. If there are two sellers, then we can lower the price. This is a business that is guaranteed to be profitable, why not? "
Listening to her, Yang Ling's heart was exceptionally happy. Understanding this inside story, he would be able to grasp the initiative in the negotiation. The situation in Liaodong, in order to resist the Tartars together, he had no choice but to show kindness to Duoyan Sanwei in order to seek a long-term plan. Now it seemed that he did not need to make any concessions in dealing with the Japanese envoy.
He shook his head with a smile and praised, "Scary. Luckily I am not your match. Otherwise, even if I was sold by you, I would still be foolishly helping you count the money."
Cheng Qiyun pursed her lips and said, "That is not necessarily true. Daren's luck cannot be stopped by the city walls. Man proposes, Heaven disposes. You have the support of Heaven. Maybe the one helping you count the money and sell yourself is your subordinate."
Yang Ling laughed loudly and said, "You are my female Zhuge. Even if you gave me ten thousand gold, I would not be willing to act."
Hearing this, Cheng Qiyun's eyes shimmered. She sweetly said, "Daren is also this lowly servant's Bo Le. Even if someone sold everything in the world, this lowly servant would not be willing to act."
The two of them looked at each other. Suddenly, they both blushed.
In the past, when Cheng Qiyun had seen Yang Ling naked, she had smiled faintly and was composed. But right now, she was unspeakably flustered.
She disguised herself as she stood up and walked gracefully to the bookshelf. She randomly took out a book and then sat down on the chair by the wall. Her right leg lightly crossed over her left knee and she stuck up a small red embroidered shoe. She coughed and said, "Daren already knows what you want to know. It is time to go see Miss Lian 'er. Otherwise, Lian' er might resent this lowly servant for not being sensible."
As she sat there, she seemed flirtatious and elegant. The soft light seemed to seep into her like water, making her waist appear even thinner. She was gentle and charming, and her words were charming.
Yang Ling thought of the romantic moment he had with Ma Lian 'er under the red maple tree on Qixia Mountain. His heart couldn't help but heat up. This infatuated girl had done so much for him. He had traveled far and wide and left her, a pregnant girl, alone in Jin Ling. It was really unlucky of him. She was so understanding. Such a proud and proud girl had no regrets towards him.
Cheng Qiyun's teasing tone seemed to be slightly jealous. However, Yang Ling was thinking of Lian 'er and did not detect it. He smiled, stood and said, "It has been a long journey. You must be tired. Rest early. Tomorrow, I will hold a new banquet for you. "
Cheng Qiyun smiled faintly and nodded. Yang Ling turned and walked out of the room. The bead curtain swayed and the faint smile on Cheng Qiyun's face disappeared. She thoughtfully played with the long strands of hair falling down her chest. She sighed serenely. "Waiting is better than not having the chance to wait at all. Ah! I really want to chop your Bodhisattva Yang into pieces and use him as firewood … … "
The light in the corner was dim. The dim light gave off a hazy yellow halo. In the halo, her hand that was playing with her hair was as white as an ivory comb. Her body was exceptionally exquisite as she sat … …
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