Chapter 137

After Zhong entered Chu garden every year, he did not have a rest. Instead, he invited Huan yuan to come. They sat opposite each other in front of the lamp. Huan yuan looks at the nose with his eyes and the heart with his nose.

Zhong Yingying said with a smile every year: "is my appearance so unbearable to be respected by the young master?" She poured her glass full of wine with a smile, and gave it to Huan yuan with both hands. Huan yuan didn't want to get along with this woman more, so she drank it and decided to leave.

But before he got up, he felt the soreness under his feet, and the gorgeous woman in front of him became more and more blurred. The last thing left in his impression was the faint but ironic smile.

He did not expect that this gentle and beautiful woman, who was obviously full of scheming, would not care to use this kind of almost arbitrary technique, so blatantly showed that she had a bad intention.

Looking at Huan yuan falling down with a look of disbelief, Zhong Niannian slowly stood up, laughed and said to Zhu Yan: "although scholars have a thousand tricks, they often can't imagine that sometimes violence is the real means to decide everything."

This has been the case with the change of Dynasties since ancient times.

With that, she walked out of the door slowly.

The moonlight is very gentle on Zhong Niannian. The clear air between her eyebrows and eyes is like a dream. It's like the most easily broken illusion in the world. She moves her steps lightly and strolls in the night, so leisurely and leisurely.

The watchers outside the door have been cleared by cinnabar and cinnabar. They fall everywhere. Zhong Niannian doesn't seem to see them. He just goes straight ahead.

As she walked, she sang low:

"The dream of the sea is long, you worry, I worry too.

The south wind knows what I mean and dreams of Xizhou. "

"... the south wind knows what I mean and dreams of Xizhou." She repeated the last sentence several times. Soft and slightly hoarse voice reverberates in the night, so ethereal, as if the fairy tale of the mountain spirit ghosts luring mortals, each tone of the ups and downs with infinite magic.

In this way, walking and singing in the night, she walked out of the Chu garden, and then saw the figure standing in the door.

The whole figure is bathed in the moonlight like water. The soft white clothes are like floating ice and snow, so soft and so cold.

The clock goes forward every year. "Thank you for coming to see me," he said

Rong Zhi turned and looked at the beautiful woman. There was no emotion in his soft eyes. Even though Zhong was beautiful every year, he looked at her as if he was looking at something lifeless, such as a stone or a chess piece.

After looking at the clock for a while, Rong Zhi showed a smile. As soon as he lifted his clothes, he sat down in front of Zhong Nian Nian. And her relative head up: "your song is still so beautiful, compared with what I heard seven years ago is no inferior."

Clock year after year, such as water Yingying eyes can not help shaking, because of the words. It seems that she went back to seven years ago. At that time, her family was in a state of decline. Her father died and her mother was ill. The only boy in the family was her younger brother, who was only five years old. She was not even very sensible, let alone supported her family.

At that time, faced with many creditors. Zhong Niannian's only choice is to marry a rich merchant, who is old enough to be her father and has two as wide as her.

Girls in the mood for love are full of vision and fantasy for the future. Which woman is willing to face such a miserable future? But Zhong Niannian had no choice at that time. She had to go to the nearby lake by herself and sing while crying. Since she was a child, she loved singing. Only when she was singing, could she forget her troubles. But as she was singing, her tears were so blurred that she couldn't see clearly. Suddenly, she heard the sound of water approaching, and then a very soft voice sounded like a God: "you sing very well."

This is what Rong Zhi told Zhong Niannian. I'm not the author of that kind of speed flow. Sometimes it takes me several hours to write a chapter. The current update speed is very hard for me. I sit in front of the computer almost all day, sometimes I don't do anything, staring at the computer to think about the plot and wording. Sometimes I'm nervous. Before I finish today's update, I didn't dare to go to the book review area, because I was afraid of being affected. A while ago, I was involuntarily affected by the ink fragrance. I made it alive in advance and broke up my original layout. As a result, I looked back and lost.

In the ink, I could have written more brilliantly. In recent days, I have been thinking about this issue repeatedly. But now that the article has been sent out, I can't make any major changes. I have to make some adjustments when the novel is finished and published.

I'm not complaining that you have influenced me. On the contrary, I'm very happy that you have love for ink. This is something I didn't expect. It even makes me feel a little flattered. It's just that I'm not good at this point. My lack of self-cultivation leads to improper disposal. I hope you can forgive me for this mistake, and I will be more cautious in the future. What should you say or what should you say? Guess the plot, evaluate the characters, evaluate the plot, etc. don't let me affect my interest. What needs to be strengthened is my own concentration. Don't stop replying because of this. That's the biggest blow to me_<

Some people think that I don't read the book review section. In fact, I read the book review section. Although I don't often reply to posts on the Internet, I do. Sometimes I reply later. That's because I have to take advantage of my own time and the Internet speed at that time.

In the end, it's still asking for monthly tickets and monthly tickets. It's almost the end of the month. Now it's the third place in the monthly ticket list, but it's very dangerous and precarious. I'll go down at any time. I've been wandering like this for a long time ~ ~ I'm a little tired.

When I opened the page, I found that there were more than 80 monthly tickets for my main station. Some of you may have made mistakes. So I'll repeat the method of monthly tickets:

1. Under the female frequency interface, there is a monthly ticket sign under the cover, and the female frequency monthly ticket users can click in the login status.

2. Recently, it seems that we have found a new place to vote. Under the picture in the monthly package chapter, there is a small line, in which there is the word "recommend the monthly ticket to support the author". Click o (∩)_ ∩)o…