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Volume Two, Thousands of Lights, Chapter 42

The sacred moon is like a pot, and the nine heavens are scattered in one piece. The cold wind is in the bones, and the fireworks are intoxicated. What a huge Chang'an City, the empty imperial capital, and the prosperous area beside the Huai River.

When Shi Yueyue looked back, she was full of energy, her beautiful eyes showed a cunning look, and the six palaces had no color. Zhao Qin applauded and praised the real gold and silver, countless silks and satin. The cheers in the hall seemed to be bringing a phoenix crown to Shi Yueyue. She was the goddess of tonight and the courtesan deserved it.

In addition to Zhao Qin, who was proud of his youth, there were also some stinky literati who were also sad. The prince of Pingyang was a mountain that they could not afford to offend, and the fairy hid on the top of the mountain and could not allow them to blaspheme. The only feelings of mortals were probably only admiration, admiration, stamping and beating their feet and breasts.

Speaking of Chang'an City this night, the Zuihonglou on Qingle Street attracted countless hospitality. There are also literary tourists who want to be famous. Basically, every beautiful woman who likes to come to Taichung will invite someone or recite poems to express her love.

The moonlight is like wine, and the beauty dances to invite a glass. I don’t know how many people are drunk in the gentle town, the prosperous night in Chang’an City.

Si Yueyue is a rare and unique woman. She made a picture of "Seeking Plum" with her hand. The brush and ink are just right, and the light and darkness are clear. She was put into her hands by Zhao Qin at a sky-high price on the spot. Such a woman can always fascinate people. The silver she received that night was enough for an ordinary prostitute to make a fortune in her life.

When she came, she came and rode the wind. When she went, she walked away with the blue waves. Her red dress became a cluster of flames burning in the hearts of many admirers. She was the legendary woman in the capital, the world's number one beauty.

Weicheng wore a light-colored brocade dress that night with a high collar. It seemed that this kind of equipment was not in line with the identity of a singing girl, but she was beautiful and was even more like a fairy who was not as good as a worldly fireworks without makeup.

As soon as Weicheng played, his whole mind fell on one person. Even though the whole world was paying attention to her, there was still only one person in her eyes.

As the Turtle Gong announced the result at the top of his voice, there was no doubt that the top scorer was named Shi Yueyue, and Weicheng, who had Zhao Qin spent a lot of money, also became the second place. The last place was won by the amazing Yu Youyou.

Shangguan Chaoyu looked at Zhao Qin, surrounded by Weicheng and Shiyueyue, with an unhappy face, and his big eyes were almost spitting out of fire.

Princess Xiaohong whispered.

Don't worry about me. Shangguan Chaoyu smiled coldly.

In a fragrant boudoir, bamboo shadows form mountains and water flows across the bridge. In front of Zhao Qin, a woman in red, with her eyes blurred like a butterfly swaying her wings.

Miss Yue'er, beautiful scenery. Just looking at the toes is a bit strange.

The two of them were not the first time they met, but Tonight, Shi Yueyue was a little nervous when she saw this person for some reason. She moved her lotus steps and found some fruit snacks to put them beside Zhao Qin.

Zhao Qin looked at the woman's boudoir with a bold look. Most of them were exquisite paintings, and the pens were written with literary men with names. The room was not big or small, with four treasures in the study placed on a simple desk. Zhao Qin's attention was on an unfinished "Picture of a Female Girl". The exquisite paintings showed the woman's beautiful handwriting and meticulous thoughts.

My family's mischief made the young master laugh. Si Yueyue hurriedly wanted to snatch the painting.

Zhao Qin refused to let go, but he just refused to give it to her. Si Yueyue couldn't resist him and actually squatted on the ground and started crying.

Zhao Qin's face looked strange. For some reason, she made her angry. She spread her hands and said: Good Yue'er, it's not good for me. I shouldn't tease you, just look at the beauty of your paintings and want to keep them on you. You snatched them away, but you won't give them to me.

You bully me. The beautiful woman acts coquettishly and is the biggest natural enemy of all men in the world.

Zhao Qin had no choice but to make a face and squatted in front of her. She finally made her smile openly.

Prince Pingyang was a natural bastard, so how could he be so gentle to others? Si Yueyue looked at him like water and graceful jade, and he threw himself into his arms and couldn't help crying. Zhao Qin was so relieved that Si Yueyue cried even louder. It turned out that she was really crying very sadly, and Zhao Qin's chest was already wet with tears.

Haoyue'er, is there anything wrong? Tell me, even if the Heavenly King provokes you, I will pull out a piece of his hair to give it to you.

Si Yueyue heard that he was confused and stretched out his snow-white lotus arms and beat him with her pink fist. You are all blamed for your enemy. Who wants your smelly hair?

Zhao Qin was slightly stunned and wiped away the tears for her. Seeing that she was thin and wearing a gauze dress, she took off her brocade robe and put it on her, and gently hugged her. Oh, little, damn, sir, please spare your life! I don’t know what crime the villain committed. I think that I have seventy high halls above and beautiful wife and daughter below, so I will give the little one a way out!

The romantic prince lay in Shi Yueyue's ear, murmured softly, and danced with eyebrows.

Humph, don't forgive me. Tell me quickly, where is your beautiful wife and daughter? I honestly answer you a decent way to die. Si Yueyue burst into tears and laughed when she saw his expression.

You don’t know, there is only one fairy in the little man’s family. You ask me where he is, but I don’t know. She always appears in the little man’s heart, in the eyes of the little man. When Zhao Qin saw her laughing happily, she worked harder. She bent down and danced with her hands.

You are the only one who is poor. Hengsi Yueyue turns around and stops looking at him. If you look at him for another second, your heart will be distorted.

Seeing her look sad, Zhao Qin was alone in the cold night, and endless passion surged into her heart, and she hugged her in her arms with one step.

Yue'er, are you angry after reading the dictionary I wrote to you?

I didn't. Si Yueyue pretended not to know.

There should be. Zhao Qin leaned over and stared at the beautiful girl.

The autumn clouds are bleak on the moon, and it is even more sad at this time. The temple Yueyue looked at the ten thousand sincerity in his handsome eyes, and tears couldn't help but slip. The rain hit the banana leaves so beautiful, but the beauty was sad when she cried.

Li Long adopted Sima Rui'an's move in the court, and encouraged military achievements. Zhao Qin's passionate young man naturally wanted to make contributions and kill the enemy with his passion. This was why Zhao Qin wrote to his enemies and lovers about his separation and his drunkenness in the Huaihe River later.

Why are you so cruel, your enemy? Do you want to escape to the ends of the world and never see me again? Temple Yueyue is so sad.

Zhao Qin let her cry and scold her, and when she was tired, she hugged her shoulders, but found that the most legendary woman in the capital was trembling slightly. For a moment, Zhao Qin felt that there seemed to be a place on her body being hit hard and trembling fiercely.

I won't leave anymore, no matter for you, for me, or for Lao Zhao, I won't leave anymore. I can't bear to be a general, I just want to be a eldest young master, I just want to be a person who enjoys flowers and moon with you. Zhao Qin choked up and said.

There was a rustling sound outside the door, and Zhao Qin vaguely heard someone calling his name. The sound was getting closer and closer and clearer. He gradually realized, but it seemed that something had thundered in his mind, which was so scared that he almost lost his soul.

Si Yueyue wiped her tears, listened to the noise, and hurried over and opened the door.

It was late autumn, and a layer of white frost was covered with outside the house. The bright moon was clear, and two young men in white were stopped by several misunderstandings. One of them was wearing purple silk dresses, with a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure, which was Weicheng.

One petal, two petals, three or four petals, fall into the forest and dissipate. The sky is a rolling curtain of ink, the moon ripples like water droplets on the canvas, the scattered shadows of the tree sway, the moon sways, and the scenery is like a picture.

Zhao Qin.

A young man in white pointed at Prince Pingyang in the moonlight like water, gritting his teeth.

Young Master Weicheng was caught by the boy in white at this moment, and he looked at Zhao Qin with help, looking pitiful.

Who said that Chang'an is not chaotic? Zhao Qinru puts a sword in a sea of ​​fire.

He didn't say a word because he had already recognized who the boy in white was.

Zhao Qin pulled his legs apart and ran away.

Humph. The boy snorted coldly, his handsome cheeks were like snow-capped mountains covered by frost.

No movement was seen, and a faint light radiated from the tip of the young man's fingertips. A spiritual energy like a snake came out from his fingers and turned into a rope. It had tied Zhao Qin and could not move.

Seeing that he was bound and unable to escape, the boy couldn't help but feel regretful. He recited the secret in his mouth, and a golden light flashed and fell on Zhao Qin's body.

Seeing that the prince was unable to move and could not speak. The young man in white pushed away the servant who was frightened and blocked the road and walked towards Zhao Qin with a swagger.

In Zhao Qin's eager eyes, the young man stretched out his white fingers and slapped them hard. Zhao Qin was so scared that he closed his eyes, but his palm did not slap them. The young man gently tidied up his wrinkled clothes. The young man stared at Zhao Qin with his elf-like eyes, unable to see joy and anger.

From the moment the boy in white took action to just a few breaths now, this was a magical method, which scared several women and servants so much that they didn't dare to speak out.

Another companion beside the boy in white was very proud when he saw his master.

Xiaohong rushed to stop Shi Yueyue and Weicheng, who were going to transport the reinforcements, and prevented them from leaving. The two teenagers were Shangguan Chaoyu and the maid Xiaohong who were dressed in women to find Zhao Qin.

Shangguan Chaoyu knew that Zhao Qin was romantic, but he couldn't help but get angry when he saw it with his own eyes, which led to this good show of catching a traitor.

Facing Zhao Qin's begging for mercy, Shangguan Chaoyu ignored it. With the spiritual power, she had already grabbed one of the two little fairies in Si Yueyue and Weicheng. The two women didn't know who she was. Seeing her gaze and her spirits were flying, she was already stunned with magic spells.

Now, I want to ask you a question. If you answer honestly, I will let you go. Shangguan Chaoyu stared at Zhao Qin with pretty eyes. Zhao Qin was trapped by her using magic and could not speak, so she could only nod.

Seeing that he was a little panicked, the little girl was naughty and thought to tease Zhao Qin. She smiled sly like a vixen, and raised her hands and raised a breeze that had already rolled up Shi Yueyue and Weicheng. Zhao Qin could not speak, and her body moved around.

Shangguan Chaoyu saw that he was panicked at this moment and couldn't help but be angry. She pointed her finger and the spiritual power bound to Zhao Qin had dissipated.

Chaoyu, when did you come back? Aren’t you in Pingji?

Brother Qin, is it because I really left? You won’t care about me? Jing Huan knew that I was back and even set up a table of wine and food to greet me. What about you? Shangguan Chaoyu put his hands on his hips and ignored him.

My good sister, I am heartless. Please let them go quickly. I will treat you to the candied haws next to the Prime Minister's Mansion. If not enough, there will be the osmanthus cakes in the royal palace and the steamed foie gras in the imperial kitchen. Zhao Qin said with a smile.

Shangguan Chaoyu didn't hear what Zhao Qin said clearly, but only heard every word he was caring for other women. She felt sad and tears couldn't help but shed tears.

Zhao Qin knew what she was thinking and dared not mention it again, so he had to persuade her kindly.

Humph, I tell you, I have already thrown to somewhere by my spells. Maybe they are already in the desert, or they may appear in the desert. I have just learned the spells taught by my master and I still don’t know how to take them back. Shangguan Chaoyu said.

After hearing this, Zhao Qin almost hit someone. But he saw the girl wearing men's clothes, standing tall and graceful, with a bud that was about to bloom. He looked at Shangguan Chaoyu who had not seen for many years, and thought that the person he had been thinking about day and night appeared beside him at this moment, why was he a little unhappy?

Good sister, have you really learned magic from the gods? Zhao Qin tempted.

Haha, do you want to learn too? It’s a pity that you are too stupid, afraid that you won’t learn it. Haha, Shangguan Chaoyu has the upper hand and makes fun of Zhao Qin.

Chaoyu, you don’t know when you are away. How much I miss you, the sky can be seen, and the sun is in the face. I, Zhao Qin, swear to the sky, I look forward to it every day, thinking about it every day, and the one who can’t sleep at night is Sister Shangguan.

Go to die, I believe you. There is no such thing as a magnificent day now, I don’t listen to you. Besides, I don’t

Before Shangguan Chaoyu could finish his words, Zhao Qin had already stretched out his broad arms and hugged her. Good sister, I finally saw you, otherwise I would be dying.

Xiaohong quickly turned around and had to take the few servants who were doing odd jobs to make a comeback so that they would not sneak away.

Shangguan Chaoyu felt the familiar embrace and almost lost her mind. When she thought about what she saw today, she thought she could not tolerate this bad guy too much, otherwise he would have done whatever he wanted.

You are shameless. She quickly tidied up her hair and clothes so that she didn't look so panicked.

Chaoyu, you have practiced magic. I know one day you will leave, so why do you come to me? Just think of me. Zhao Qin said sincerely.

Brother Qin, actually, I don’t know why this happens. Do you really like me? I can stay for you. Shangguan Chaoyu whispered affectionately.

Chaoyu, we have all grown up. There are still many things to do. If you have a master, you will become an immortal in the future. I also have my own things to do, but we are not suitable for it. Zhao Qin replied.

Humph, isn’t it just those vixen who are thinking about you? Now I ask you, you must answer me seriously.

Zhao Qin was stunned and had to nod.

They all disappeared, can I be with you? Shangguan Chaoyu lightly opened his red lips. This was the first time in her life that she was so bold and the first time she indulged herself so much.

Zhao Qin felt confused. Under the light moonlight, Shangguan Chaoyu turned around and turned into women's clothing. She wore pink clothes, graceful figure and beautiful face could make any man's mind sway.

Sometimes it is difficult to like someone. It is not that you can’t speak, but that you don’t want to be a burden to each other.

Zhao Qin did not answer, Shangguan Chaoyu held back tears and gently stroked Zhao Qin's cheek. She had a bit of a thorny stubborn stubborn, and her brother Qin had really grown up. She was very happy, and she had no expectations from beginning to end, but in the end she kept the last blessing in her heart.

Do you know? Your heartbeats very fast. Chaoyu has learned the mind reading technique with his master. You like me. Chaoyu is the same. I also love Brother Aiqin. But we can't be together. Shangguan Chaoyu said stupidly.

Master said that Li Long was about to die. Chaoyu hoped that Brother Qin could be a good emperor. If there was reincarnation, I still hoped to be a mortal, so that no one would take me away from you.

Shangguan Chaoyu cried with the pear blossoms, and Zhao Qin only dared to pat her body gently. He stretched out his arms but didn't dare to hug her tightly, because he was afraid that he would not be willing to let her go.

As the son of King Pingyang, Zhao Qin understood that one day he would become enemies of the world and her.

There are always sorrows when parting, and tears cannot be hidden when parting. There are too many separations on the road to cultivation, and countless times are accompanied by loneliness and the boredom of cultivation.
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