Wife, You Can't Run After Eating Chapter 114

A thousand gold for her first night?

Leng Qinyao's rosy lips curled up into a mocking smile.

"Yao'er, could it be that my identity as the Patriarch is not compatible with you?" Seeing that she did not speak, Beitang Ziqian's brows slightly furrowed as he looked at Leng Qinyao.

"Don't say that." Leng Qin Yao raised her eyebrows and glanced at Beitang Ziqian. The beautiful face was dazzled by the light, just like the red clouds in the horizon, intoxicating people with the color of spring.

"Then what does Yao'er mean by this?" For the first time, Beitang Ziqian patiently spoke to a woman he had only known for a short while.

Since Qin Yao has decided not to sell herself to the sect, she naturally has to adhere to her principles. Not to mention that Mrs Hui has also agreed to let Qin Yao come in to meet the Young Noble of the Beitang Clan. Mrs Hui said that she only needed Qin Yao to play the zither for him. Leng Qinyao said in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, despising Beitang Ziqian to the point that he was half dead in her heart.

"This Patriarch can help you redeem yourself." Beitang Ziqian muttered to himself for a moment, then suddenly looked at Leng Qin Yao and said.

F * * k? A ransom? She did not sell herself to the Spring Yard! Where did the ransom come from? God damn fool!

"Many thanks for Young Master Beitang's good intentions. Qin Yao doesn't have any wish of being redeemed by anyone right now. If one day Qin Yao wants to leave Spring Yard, the first one she wants to fall down is you, Young Master Beitang." Leng Qinyao cleverly changed the topic. She didn't want to discuss the topic of first night and first night, because she already didn't have any first night. What a bird she was talking about!

"Since that's the case, then hold the zither for me." Beitang Ziqian saw that this girl was quite cunning, being able to change the topic every single time. He looked deeply at Leng Qinyao, and said while raising the corner of his lips.

Leng Qinyao secretly let out a breath of relief. Very good, it was enough if she didn't have to help him roll around the bed. She would play the zither and play with the zither!

Seeing Leng Qin Yao nod her head in agreement, Beitang Ziqian smiled, picked up the remaining half jug of wine, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

It had a free, unrestrained, and unspeakably charming appearance.

Just as he began to slowly walk over to the zither table, a shallow smile appeared on his face. His shoulders were flattened, his hands were on the zither, his fingers were slightly spread out, his fingers were slightly bent, forming a fist. His left hand pressed the strings, and his right hand played the strings.

As he listened to the zither music, he felt joy in his heart. He nodded and lowered his head.

His hands still did not stop at the strings. Whether it was support, chop, hook, pick, erase, or pinch, wheel, or shake, they were all natural skills in his right hand. His left hand gently rubbed and rubbed the strings, causing the zither music to sound even more comfortable.

His left hand was strumming the string while his right thumb was pressing the string, imitating the feeling of the wind. In the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, it gave people a refreshing feeling.

She raised her fair forehead, still wearing the same faint smile on her face. Finally, with his right hand pressed down, a soft trembling sound came out, and he raised his hands. In the private room, the sound lingered for three days.

"The playing is excellent. This zither music and that old friend of mine played it on equal footing!" As Beitang Ziqian listened to the beautiful and graceful zither, his lips pulled into a smile. The praise in his eyes was not fake.

Old friends? [No difference? Could he be talking about her, Feng Zhiyao?

Leng Qinyao's eyes flashed, but she didn't immediately respond. She only faintly smiled and said, "There is always someone beyond the heavens. Qin Yao's zither arts are only the tip of the iceberg."

"Yao'er, why are you so modest?" Beitang Ziqian raised his eyes to look at the woman before him. His jade-like face was like a blooming camellia, incomparably charming. His thin lips curled up into a smile, and his voice was low and gentle.

Beitang Ziqian's gentle tone was something rarely seen, giving Leng Qin Yao a fright.

"Ugh …" Humility makes progress, pride makes a step back. " Leng Qinyao chuckled, thinking to herself, talking to him is really tiring.

"That Young Noble of the Beitang Clan, now that Qin Yao has caressed the zither, can you let Qin Yao leave?" Leng Qinyao felt that her waist was sore and her back was in pain, so she quietly said this.

"Isn't it too early?" Beitang Ziqian said, not yet filled with his thoughts, and as his gaze made contact with her lofty arrogance, he said those words thoughtfully.

"Ugh …" It was already late, and Qin Yao was tired. She wanted to … "Leng Qinyao awkwardly sat on the side of the zither table. She didn't even want to sit down.

"Yao'er, this master spent a thousand gold, could it be that you want this master to go back after listening to just one song?" Beitang Ziqian's smile was warm and his eyes were gentle. His sitting body slowly stood up.

"Young Master Beitang, Qin Yao definitely didn't have any intention of chasing you away." She had nothing to do after eating her fill, so she wanted to chase him away.

"Better not!" Beitang Ziqian walked towards Leng Qin Yao with graceful steps. He was dressed in a luxurious fiery red embroidered gown.

Leng Qin Yao saw that Beitang Ziqian was getting closer and closer to her, and she immediately warned him in her heart. What was he trying to do?

"Yao'er, why don't we play a song together?" After he finished speaking, Beitang Ziqian leaned over to her, and a warm air sprayed onto Leng Qin Yao's face, making her itch with the urge to beat him up.

Playing the zither together? There was no need to get so close!

Beitang Ziqian held onto her slender waist with one hand and extended a slender white finger with the other, pressing onto the zither string, he said, "How about we play < high="" mountains="" and="" running="" water=""> >?"

"Huh?" High mountains and flowing water?

Alright, alright, as long as I let him let her go later on, it's really because I was squeezed too clean by that beast Murong Chong back then.

No, if Beitang Ziqian had been playing with the guqin, what would he have done to her? He was touching her, touching her place, she couldn't take it anymore.

"Young master Beitang, you've gone too far. How can you touch Qin Yao? Wuuuuuu …." Crying, crying. When an ancient woman encountered this sort of harassment, she would definitely cry. She was only adapting to the trend of the times.

Beitang Ziqian was stunned, why would she cry? His hands had just accidentally touched her mysterious body, that was all. He did not do it on purpose, if he wanted a woman, did he need to tease one? Usually, women would wash their hands of their own accord and let him suppress them!

"Don't cry! This Patriarch hasn't even fought with you, what's there to cry about? " Beitang Ziqian's face became gloomy, and she shouted out angrily, as her good mood was gone.

Leng Qinyao continued to cry. She cried to the point where her heart and intestines were broken, and she cried to the point of shaking the heavens and earth.

"Sigh, you can leave first." Beitang Ziqian frowned, he waved his hand to Leng Qinyao, indicating that she should take her leave.

Leng Qinyao laughed inside. Although she had wasted a few liters of tears, it was better than anything else that she could escape unscathed. Hallelujah, we have to go back and have a beauty sleep.

However, her face was still covered in tears and looked pitiful.

Beitang Ziqian looked at her exposed appearance and immediately felt pity for her. He took out the handkerchief from his wide sleeves and gently wiped away the tears at the corner of Leng Qin Yao's eyes. His actions were indescribably gentle, almost causing her to think that this man was interested in her.

"Go back and rest early. Tomorrow, I will come to Spring Yard to see you again." Beitang Ziqian also did not realize how gentle his tone was right now. He no longer called himself Patriarch, but instead called himself me.

Leng Qin Yao was startled by his gentle actions, and immediately shattered her thoughts. He - Beitang Ziqian was a gongzi [1], she would only feel him gentleness if she was stupid.

Wait a minute, he said, why would he come to Spring Yard tomorrow to see her!

Ah, could she stop him from coming again?

"Oh, then Qin Yao will take her leave first." Leng Qinyao hurriedly ran away, taking advantage of the fact that he hadn't changed his mind.

"Yao'er, wait a moment." Suddenly, Beitang Ziqian's eyes filled with a light smile, and slightly frowned.

"Young Master Beitang?" Leng Qinyao could only stop in her tracks as she turned to look at him indifferently.

"It's fine now. You can leave now." Beitang Ziqian sighed and said.

Leng Qinyao didn't care about why he was sighing. Leaving this private room was the best choice.

Once outside the door, Leng Qinyao hurried downstairs to her small courtyard. Unexpectedly, she had left in too much of a hurry, bumping into a young and handsome man.

"Miss, did This King hurt you?" This voice was very familiar. Why did it sound so familiar?

Wait a minute, he said This King? Who is it?

So Leng Qinyao slowly raised her eyes. Damn, even if they weren't enemies, they would still have met their end. It was actually that fellow from King of Qi, Xuanyuan Haofei.

"No problem, please lend it to me." At a time like this, it was best to avoid trouble.

However, Xuanyuan Haofei refused to let her go, "This king is a regular customer of the Spring Yard, how can I not see you perform on stage?"

"Ugh …" Leng Qinyao groaned inwardly. Why was her life so bitter?

It just so happened that at this moment, Mrs Hui walked over with a smile.

"King of Qi, Snow Goose has been waiting for you for a long time." said.

"Yes, that's right. Huiniang, this girl … I'm looking at her. Is she a new girl?" Xuanyuan Haofei looked at Leng Qin Yao with a smile, and continued to ask his mother.

"Yeah, he just arrived today." Eriksson nodded.

"Then let her and Xueyan go to the private room to serve me!" Xuanyuan Haofei looked at the cold beauty in front of him, and an intense desire to conquer them rose in his heart.

What? They even served together! What a f * cking stallion!

"I don't think this is appropriate, Qin Yao served the Beitang Clan Master. Now that she serves you, I'm afraid her body won't be able to take it!" When Aunt Hui saw Leng Qinyao cast a pleading gaze at her, she immediately had a bright idea.

When Xuanyuan Haofei heard that Beitang Ziqian had just slept with the cold beauty in front of him, he lost all interest.

Thus, he furrowed his brows and headed upstairs to the private room that Snowy was waiting for.

"Huiniang, thank you for just now." Leng Qinyao let out a long sigh.

"Don't worry, you've said it before. I will remember that you don't sell your skills." "Hur hur, you should go to your courtyard to rest first." Huiniang covered her mouth and laughed.

"Yes." As expected, the management of the Spring Yard was good. It made the girls feel like they were not living a forced life in the Spring Yard, which gave them a sense of security.

Actually, how could she have known that it was because of Dongfang Xi's deliberate attention to Leng Qinyao that she had helped her like this?

A man wearing a black brocade robe stood by the window with his hands behind his back. He watched Leng Qinyao's elegant back leave, and his black eyes stared at her for a long time. Her snowy face was as light as a cloud, and her expression could not be seen.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Praise Dream looked out in the direction of Dongfang Xi's gaze. She did not see anything in the hazy night.

"I'm just looking at the moonlight." Dongfang Xi's eyes flashed.

"Master, it's so late. Do you want me to praise you for sleeping?" Praise Dream's adoring eyes were like silk. They were filled with the desire to tightly entangle Dongfang Xi's handsome figure.

"There's no need for that tonight. Go and rest first, I still have some matters to take care of." Dongfang Xi said lightly and then waved her hand at Gong Meng.

After a while, Zi Yun's (Kaiser's) figure appeared in front of Dongfang Xi like a light feather.

"Zi Yun, why have you come? How could he not stay by her side and protect her? " Dongfang Xi was very curious, why would Zi Yun come to Spring Yard at this time?

Zi Yun was a little afraid of Dongfang Xi's anger, and then she replied, "Elder, Big Miss is gone."

"What's going on? Talk properly? " Dongfang Xi asked anxiously.

"First Miss was … Murong Chong … by Murong Chong... by Murong Chong... "Woo woo …" Zi Yun thought about how Feng Zhiyao looked when he took a kitchen knife out of his mind and spoke incoherently.

"So what if it's Murong Chong?" For the first time, Dongfang Xi lost her patience. A dark whirlpool swirled in his eyes.

"Murong Chong has tainted the innocence of the young miss. The eldest young miss once took a kitchen knife and wanted to kill herself, and then she said something about cooking. " Zi Yun thought about it carefully and then reported.

"Murong Chong?" A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Dongfang Xi's lips. It's him!

"Now, Family Lord Wen and the rest are doing their best to find the location of the young miss, but there is still no news about the young miss." Zi Yun was also very worried. After all, Feng Zhiyao had treated her quite well.

"She's so smart, nothing will happen to her. How about this, you go back to the Heining Kingdom and continue serving Big Sister. The letter she wrote me mentioned your sister, she probably wanted you to go back and serve her."

Hearing that, Zi Yun was stunned, was she supposed to go back and wait upon the Grand Princess?

"Yes, this servant obeys." Zi Yun was a slave, so other than agreeing, he naturally could not resist. But she was really worried about Feng Zhiyao's whereabouts.

"Would I send someone to find the location of the eldest miss?" Zi Yun originally wanted to not ask, but she couldn't resist asking in a low voice.

"Zi Yun, you passed! It seems like you have been by her side for too long, and have even forgotten your true master. How about this, you should change your name back to the original one, Praise! " Dongfang Xi frowned, and thought, it seemed like she was led astray by Yao'er that girl!

"BaoSe, bring the emperor's sister a message. The person she is looking for is in good health, so there is no need to worry." When Dongfang Xi thought of that extremely intelligent woman, her lips curled up into a doting smile.

She was like a blade of grass growing on a precipitous cliff. Even without the help of others, she could still grow verdant and alluring, raising her head to absorb the essence of the sun and moon.

"Yes, sir." Zi Yun didn't understand why this master cared so much for the Grand Princess who lived in seclusion. All of the imperial families looked down on the lost Grand Princess, but this master's attitude towards the Grand Princess really made people curious.

"K... Be on your way tomorrow morning!" Dong Fang Xi then let Zi Yun leave his room.

After Dongfang Xi saw Zi Yun's figure leave, she secretly curled her lips and pressed her thumb and forefinger together. With a snap of her fingers, a figure that was as fast as lightning suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Your Highness, why have you summoned me?" That person was dressed in black and had a black mask covering his face, revealing only two eyes.

"Is there any news from the Eldest Princess?" Dongfang Xi looked at that person with a solemn expression.

"The Grand Princess has not recovered from her illness, but she is sometimes awake and sometimes confused. The Emperor has plans to lock her up." That person quickly reported the news to him.

"Father is getting more and more confused. Forget it, just send someone to protect the Grand Princess from the shadows. If Father wants to be locked up, then let him be. You can leave now." Dongfang Xi sighed. She was old after all, but she was still unwilling to give up the throne.

"Yes, your subordinate will take his leave." That person quietly left as if he had just arrived.

… ….

Leng Qinyao looked at the candlelight flickering in the room, and a trace of sadness flashed through her heart. She clearly could live a good life, but she had to come here and stay.

But since she hadn't seen Dongfang Xi, she was a bit unwilling. If she hadn't seen her all the way, what would she do?

She wasn't willing to give up before taking revenge!

That's right, she hadn't practiced martial arts for a long time, so she might as well work hard and see if she could improve her martial arts a little.

After four hours, she was so tired that she finally fell into a deep sleep.

On the second day, it began to drizzle.

"Miss Leng, it's getting late. Hurry up and get up." It was the voice of the thrush, the girl that Huiniang had sent her.

"Tang Mei, it's still early. Let me sleep a bit more." Leng Qinyao lazily half opened her eyes. She didn't see the glaring sunlight, so she thought it was still too early. She once again turned her body and continued sleeping, causing the corners of her lips to twitch from looking at her thrush.

"Lady Leng, everyone is up. If you don't get up now, you won't have anything to eat." the thrush warned.

"Ah?" What? Nothing to eat? What do you mean? " Could it be that the brothel still had a dining hall?

"That's right. Everyone else has already eaten the delicious food. What are you going to eat, Miss Leng?" Tou Mei looked at her with an aggrieved expression as she spoke.

"Oh, if that's the case, then I'll get up." After all this time, the brothel really had a dining hall. That was good too, so she could not cook herself. Even if it tasted bad, she could only bear with it. In order to not be discovered by those people, she had to suffer her five viscera temple.

After carefully dressing up, Leng Qin Yao went to the Spring Yard's dining hall. As expected, it was full of leftovers, so she must have been late.

Therefore, Leng Qinyao could only fold her brows and eat it.

She had no choice but to console herself. She had to suffer through hardships and become a great person.

As she ate, she made small talk to the girl with the thrush.

"Tou Mei, our Spring Yard's business is really good. Do you think the person who opened the Spring Yard is very smart? " Leng Qinyao giggled.

"Isn't it? It's said that Young Master is very handsome and is a rare handsome man. It's a pity that his status as a thrush is low and I've never seen Young Master's true appearance. " Sighing, the thrush in his eyes was filled with adoration.

Dong Fang Xi, Dong Fang Xi, I didn't expect this girl with the thrush to be a fan of yours.

The thrush nodded vigorously.

Two days had passed, but Leng Qinyao had not seen Beitang Ziqian at all. However, that did not mean that Beitang Ziqian would let her go.

On this day, the sun shone brightly as the warm sun illuminated the land. A gentle breeze caressed the earth as it gently blew past, bringing with it a warm and gentle feeling.

Leng Qinyao was comfortably lying in a bamboo chair as she enjoyed the gentle breeze and the warm sunlight.

The cool breeze blew against her plain dress, and from time to time, one or two faint pink petals would land on her head and shoulders.

Beitang Ziqian who was walking over from not too far away suddenly stopped in her tracks, and stared at the scene in front of her in a daze.

On the bamboo chair covered in white silk, she was peacefully sleeping under the sunlight. Her plain dress was swaying in the wind, and her sparkling white skin was crystal clear under the sunlight.

It was like watching a fairyland, and she was a celestial fairy.

The corner of Beitang Ziqian's mouth lifted slightly. Did he have the fortune to obtain such a cold and elegant fairy?

"Young Master Beitang, why have you come to Qin Yao's small courtyard at this time?" Curiously, how could she not have been told?

"If someone told you, would you see me?" Beitang Ziqian sighed and said.

Indeed, she wouldn't see him, but wasn't he still in front of her?

"I don't think so." Leng Qinyao froze for a moment. After a moment of hesitation, she nodded and answered honestly.

She didn't want to lie to him. She didn't like him.

"Yao'er, do you know what price I paid for coming to see you?" Beitang Ziqian asked.

"Another thousand gold?" Leng Qinyao smiled faintly.

"Wrong, it was two thousand gold." Beitang Ziqian raised his eyebrows. Just now, he found out from Huai Niang that she had volunteered to join the Spring Yard? But why?

"Young Master Beitang's family has a solid foundation, two thousand gold is nothing." Leng Qinyao slowly sat up and picked up a blue and white porcelain teacup from the table beside her. She smiled sweetly as she spoke.

"Why did you take the initiative to join the Spring Yard?" This was the thing that Beitang Ziqian did not understand the most.

"I'm very sorry, but Qin Yao doesn't want to say it." Leng Qinyao frowned.

"Yao'er, this place isn't suitable for you. Follow me." Seeing her calm expression, Beitang Ziqian felt a burst of bitterness in his heart. He didn't know what was wrong with him either, and the moment he saw her, he thought of the lotus that had no stain on its surface. Although her birth wasn't good, he could still bring her up to be his concubine.

"What position does Young Master Beitang intend to give Qin Yao?" Leng Qinyao's lips curved up in a faint smile. What did he mean? Follow him? She was not a fool. The Beitang Estate was filled with beauties. Furthermore, she had no intention of going to the Northern Tang Mansion. Thus, it was only natural that she would not go.

Beitang Ziqian thought that she had the heart to follow him after hearing Leng Qinyao's question. She was in an extremely good mood at the moment as the corners of her lips slightly raised, "Of course it's your concubine."

Damn, it was just a concubine! She didn't even want to be an imperial concubine, how would she be willing to be's noble concubine?

"Your ranking is too low." Leng Qinyao lowered her eyes and sneered.

"Could it be that Yao'er wants to have the identity of the Beitang Aristocrat Clan's Madam?" Beitang Ziqian squinted her eyes, extending her slender white fingers to support her delicate chin.

"Not really. Qin Yao is just a tiny speck of sand in the dust, so it's better for Qin Yao to find an ordinary man to marry to. Your Beitang Aristocrat Clan's water is too deep, I'm afraid that this tiny speck of sand has no place to live in in the end." Leng Qinyao smiled faintly. Her smile was tranquil and gentle, but it did not reach her eyes.

"Beitang gongzi, why aren't you saying anything?" Leng Qinyao looked at Beitang Ziqian who was secretly thinking, and couldn't help but laugh. He was obviously already engaged to Fu Xuecan's younger sister, Fu Xueyan, yet he still dared to think about her.

"What you said makes some sense, but I won't give you up." Beitang Ziqian pondered for a moment before releasing her delicate chin. Instead, he embraced her soft and tender body and curled his lips.

"Is that so?" Leng Qinyao didn't think that those few would give him what he wanted.

"Yao'er, I haven't listened to your playing for a while now, how about you play a song for me?" Beitang Ziqian thought about how he hadn't touched those girls in the past two days and knew that Qin Yao was different in his heart.

"I'm very sorry, but Qin Yao's body is a bit tired today. She doesn't want to play the zither anymore." Leng Qinyao shook her head. Who was he? Should she play the zither when he asked her to? She immediately and cleverly broke free from his embrace.

"Miss, Miss Xueyan is here." The thrush who stood at the entrance of the small courtyard creased his eyebrows, seeing the beautiful dress of Snow Goose appear in front of his eyes, he sighed in his heart, Lady Xueyan is very beautiful, but not as beautiful as Lady Leng by a tenth.

Leng Qinyao sneered. Miss Xueyan? Why did the newly promoted Courtesan Belle of the Spring Yard lower herself to her crappy little courtyard?

Was it for the man in front of him?

"Young Master Beitang, Lady Xueyan is here." Leng Qin Yao raised her brows and looked at him, but she could not see the ripples in Beitang Ziqian's eyes.

"Qin Yao, ah! Young Master Beitang, I can't believe I saw you here in broad daylight. How great!" Xue Yan looked at Leng Qinyao with a warm smile. Those who didn't know her would think that she was very familiar with Leng Qinyao.

"Miss Xueyan." Leng Qinyao's gaze landed on Xueyan.

Beitang Ziqian slightly nodded towards Xuanyan.

Xueyan was wearing a flowing, pink, dragon-drawn dress, her long hair reaching to the ground, her slender waist was bound by clouds, and it was obvious that she couldn't hold it tightly. A Eight Treasures coral hairpin was reflected in her hair, making her look like a hibiscus, incomparably gorgeous, with a pair of phoenix-like eyes, her black hair was combed into a spirit snake bun, and she was beautiful and graceful. The little finger sized pearl was embedded in her hair, sparkling like snow, sparkling like spots in her hair.

A slim figure with curves in all the right places was the ultimate beauty in a man's dream.

Oh, it was a match for her figure!

"Xueyan, what are you doing here?" Beitang Ziqian glanced at Xueyan with an indifferent expression.

"I heard that Qin Yao's zither arts are superb, that's why I wanted to spar with Qin Yao on the stage tonight. Would Qin Yao reward me?" Xueyan really knew how to speak. It was clearly a provocation, yet her words were so pleasant to hear.

Leng Qin Yao smiled faintly, as if she had casually glanced at Beitang Ziqian, and then her gaze landed on Snow Goose's face, seeing the smile that was like a flower, and the look of ridicule in her eyes that was as clear as water, was like a lotus that was slowly blooming within a clear lake, which, even with a mocking smile, was truly dazzling, causing Beitang Ziqian to be unable to help but be distracted.

"Qin Yao thinks that her zither arts cannot compare up to a snow goose. It's better not to spar with her over her zither arts." Leng Qinyao shook her head. She couldn't go up the stage and have a large contest with her. If Dongfang Xi didn't see it and lured those people over, then it would be her fault.

"But Qin Yao, I asked Mother Hui just now and she said my idea is good. It can attract guests to our Spring Yard and the reward is doubled. Qin Yao, don't you lack money? Why don't you agree to this method of sparring where killing two birds with one stone is good?" Snowy thought to herself, it was fortunate that she had asked Aunty Hui first, otherwise she really wouldn't have been able to get Qin Yao to agree.

She would think of a way to compete with anyone who coveted her position of Courtesan Belle.

But she will take a fair and square approach to win her place.

The corner of Leng Qinyao's lips curled. Her words were so pleasing to the ear, but she loathed the idea of competing. Every time she won, there was no meaning in it at all.

"Xueyan, may I trouble you to inform Huiniang that I will withdraw from this spar?" Leng Qinyao smiled lazily and said a few words to make Xueyan vomit blood.

"Could it be that Qin Yao is afraid of losing?" Xueyan frowned and said.

"Yes, you're right." The corner of Leng Qinyao's lips curled up as she nodded indifferently.

Xueyan was dumbstruck. If she was going to be like this, then wouldn't her hopes fall flat? She then looked towards Beitang Ziqian, as if begging for help.

Beitang Ziqian raised his eyebrows, "Since Yao'er doesn't want to compete, then you should find someone else to compete with. I see that Lin Lang's zither arts has improved quite a bit recently, why not let her spar with you?"

Lin Lang? A servant hired by the Tang Sect Young Master s?

Xueyan faintly smiled. That's good too, she had been looking for an opportunity to obtain the favor of the Tang Sect Young Master since a long time ago.

"Yes, Young Master Beitang is right." As a result, Snowy nodded her head, and her slender waist lightly turned, like floating willow, and then she left Leng Qinyao's small courtyard.

"Young Master Beitang, there's no need for you to help Qin Yao like this." Even if he helped her, she wouldn't be grateful to him.

"If I don't help you, could it be that I'll help Snowy?" Beitang Ziqian lifted his lips and sneered.

"Xueyan is so beautiful, yet you're not tempted?" The corner of Leng Qinyao's lips curled up slightly as she elegantly blew on the jade-green tea leaves in the white jade cup, and she asked indifferently.

"Nothing more than mediocre. "It's just for fun." Beitang Ziqian's slender and white finger tapped against her jade-like nose, but she said with a doting tone: "She can't compare to a single strand of hair on your head."

Leng Qinyao laughed in her heart. As a man who loved her so much, she would often say sweet nothings to him, because she was Meixi, those sweet nothings were like passing clouds to her, they would automatically be erased the moment they were heard.

"Then, will you come to tonight's mediocre show?" She hoped that he wouldn't bother her when he went to see the performance of the Courtesan Belle officials.

"Of course I'll come. Tonight, I just happened to have a good friend. Later, you should give me a song for the guqin. There's no need to do anything else." Beitang Ziqian was worried that she would reject him, so he added another sentence.

Is there such a good thing?

Could it be Wen Xingyuan and the rest?

Leng Qinyao's eyes flashed. She didn't dare to immediately agree. Instead, she feigned cowardice and asked, "Are there some rude people here?"

"Don't worry, my friend is not a high ranking Noble Madame, so he is also a descendant of a noble family. You don't have to worry about him." Beitang Ziqian frowned as he explained.

"Child of a Venerable family? Is he also the Patriarch? " In truth, she was very nervous.

Beitang Ziqian shook his head, "I'm just a business friend."

As he said this, he cast a probing glance at her so that she would not dare to ask.

After Beitang Ziqian left, Leng Qinyao heaved a huge sigh of relief. Fortunately, she had not promised him that she would definitely help him play the zither tonight.

"Qin Yao, has Young Master Beitang left?" Huiniang walked over gracefully with her slender waist and a smile on her face.

"That's right, Mother Hui. Is there something you need Qin Yao for?" Leng Qinyao felt that there must be something that needed to be done for her mother to come to find her at this time of day.

"I want to see you." As she thought about Master Hui's occasional glances towards her, she seemed to guess something. As expected, when Master saw Beitang Ziqian hugging Leng Qin Yao at the window just a moment ago, he became displeased and even asked her to call her over.

"Which lord?" When Leng Qinyao heard this, she froze for a moment. Could this grandpa be Dongfang Xi?

"Naturally, it's the person behind the establishment of this Spring Yard." The mother's delicate face was full of smiles.

"That's good. Qin Yao will go with you to meet this grandpa." Leng Qinyao secretly rejoiced in her heart. Great! She could finally see Dongfang Xi without any effort at all.

… ….

A white water lotus was blooming wantonly in a pool of jade water. In the center of the pool of jade water was a large and exquisite bamboo building.

"We've arrived. This is my residence. Walk by yourself." Huiniang pointed to the path paved with small stones, smiling as she spoke.

"Mm. Alright." Leng Qinyao looked at the jade-like flowers along the way, the corners of her mouth slightly raised. This man really knew how to enjoy himself.

At the end of the Fine Jade Flower Forest was a dark green lake that was connected to the mountain. To the west was an endless stretch of reeds.

He did not expect the scenery to be so beautiful at the back of the Spring Yard.

A man in a luxurious black robe with cloud patterns was standing by the lake with his hands behind his back.

"Master." Leng Qinyao called out softly, thinking about how to say that she was Feng Zhiyao.

"You're new here?" Wearing an inky jade crown, wearing an octagonal glass inky jade belt and wearing soft black silk boots.

The sleeves and hem of the black silk gown were embroidered with a black mana bead sand flower. The mana bead sand flower was a mysterious synonym, at this moment, it did not look gorgeous or expensive, but instead, it faintly added a hint of majestic and incomparably charming mysteriousness to it.

He was wearing a piece of black jade on his waist. The black jade faced the warmth of the sun, exuding a faint noble luster. One could tell at a glance that it was a treasure among jades.

The gentle lake wind blew his black hair, which was as smooth as seaweed. His black hair was like a piece of black brocade spread out, making him appear handsome and graceful. Accompanied by the faint fragrance of the beautiful flowers, it caused one to be unable to shift their gaze away.

Damn it, last time she tried using Feng Zhiyao's face to fool him, but this time she wanted to use the face of the "Night Demon" 's eldest daughter, who knows, maybe she could charm him to death?

"That's right, Qin Yao has only been here for three days." Leng Qinyao's voice rang out like a oriole from a valley.

"You have only been here for three days, and you have already made the current patriarch of the Nan Shao's third family turn back for you. How amazing." He still had his back facing Leng Qinyao, but when he carefully listened to his voice, he could tell that there was a hint of anger in it, or perhaps a bit of jealousy.

However, Leng Qinyao didn't listen carefully. Instead, she listened to the very last sentence. It was very extraordinary, truly making her feel uncomfortable.

These words were really unpleasant to hear, she did not even take the initiative to hook up with Beitang Ziqian that big stallion, she was extremely wronged, alright?

"Master, I am —" Leng Qinyao was just about to explain that I am Feng Zhiyao, but she didn't expect him to suddenly turn around, and his pair of deep eyes had a trace of alluring brilliance.

"Are you a very charming woman?" He smiled and was in an excellent mood.

Dongfang Xi, she wanted to say that she is Feng Zhiyao, okay!

"This?" Leng Qinyao stared at his interested eyes, mesmerized. Why did he look so pretty? She really wanted to run into him by the lake.

"Why did you join the Spring Yard?" Dongfang Xi always felt that this woman wasn't as obedient as she appeared on the surface.

"Because my family has fallen, because I lack money, I want to survive —" Leng Qinyao said without blinking.

"Why do you look so familiar to me like this? It's as if I've known you for a long time." Dongfang Xi's eyes flickered. His slender white fingers extended towards the strands of hair fluttering in front of her chest as he smiled.

"That's right, I think so too. We were already —" Leng Qinyao was about to reveal her identity when his palm suddenly wrapped around her hand.

This … What was going on?

She didn't even give him a wink? What happened to Dongfang Xi? Could it be that Feng Jue Mei's face was even more charming than Feng Zhiyao's? She was very depressed.

"Ah — —" Just as she was about to push Dongfang Xi away, her feet slipped and she almost slipped. Coincidentally, her soft body was hugged by Dongfang Xi, and the surrounding petals of the jade-like flowers slowly fell like snow.

"Are you okay?" Dongfang Xi asked with concern, then she hugged her and didn't let go.

"I... "I'm fine." When Leng Qinyao saw his jade-like appearance, a smile blossomed in her cold and serene eyes. That initial snow-white face was melted like water by that faint smile.

"From today onwards, you don't have to sell your skills anymore!" Dongfang Xi said something that confused Leng Qinyao.

"Why?" Leng Qinyao found it strange that she hadn't revealed her identity. Did he want to chase her away?

"Because I want you to be my personal little girl." Dongfang Xi faintly smiled when she saw her confused expression.

"I don't want to be a girl, I'm —" Wuuuu, she wanted to say that she was Feng Zhiyao, why didn't he give her the chance to say it?

"You want to be my woman?" The corner of Dongfang Xi's lips curved up into a beautiful smile. The interest in her black eyes deepened.

Ah, he misunderstood! Awoo, awoo, awoo. She now wanted to kick him into the lake, so that the cold water of the lake could calm him down a little.

She immediately shook her head. She had something important to discuss with him and wanted to work with him. She also wanted to identify herself.

"I like you like this." Pure and pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure, pure. Dongfang Xi smiled and praised her. She was truly full of praise.

Was she really that good?

"You … You can let me go now. " Why so close? It made her think about how she could lay her hands on him. It's all his fault. Why would he be so handsome?

"Not letting go." Dongfang Xi's large hand grabbed her little hand and gently touched it. It was as if she was writing words on her palm. She didn't want to understand what was written.

"I'm Wind —" She tried to identify herself.

"You are a peerless beauty. Mm, I believe you are." He nodded in confirmation.

Pfft, alright then. I'll just have to let her point it out a bit more before revealing her identity!

After Leng Qinyao thought like that, her little face instantly turned red. She lightly tiptoed and kissed Dongfang Xi's cheek.

"Are you lighting the fire?" Dongfang Xi's eyes were so hot that she couldn't see clearly.

Sigh, isn't it just a light kiss? Was he really looking at her like a wolf or a tiger?

"That I am —" He had to quickly reveal who he was, otherwise, he might be killed by his slap.

"What? Don't you want to take responsibility for the fire you lit?" Flames sprung up in Dongfang Xi's black eyes. This was the first time in his life that he had been kissed on the cheek by a woman of his own accord. So, he was somewhat angry.

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