Peerless Pirates

Chapter 247 Looking forward to beautiful eyes

Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, Song Zheng turned around, but was stunned (It's all the goddess's fault, latest chapter).

The embroidered door opened a gap of more than a foot wide, and a woman about seventeen or eighteen years old leaned out half of her body and looked at Song Zheng with a lively look. The woman's appearance was not exactly beautiful.

, his face is also a little pale, with

A trace of tiredness. But those bright eyes were as bright as morning stars, as if they were lighting up the Fengqi Tower, making the whole space bright. They were also like a pool of autumn water, absorbing all the skylight, clouds and shadows, deep, quiet, and endless.

With a trace of impurities.

What kind of eyes are these! The water-cut pupils are not enough to describe their clarity; the bright eyes are beautiful and bright, it is hard to compare with their smoothness. Song Zheng felt as if he had walked into the green mountains and green waters, with luxuriant grass, gurgling streams and cool breeze.

Flicking your face, feeling relaxed and happy.

Seeing that Song Zheng was stunned, the woman smiled softly. In an instant, the surroundings seemed to be in the spring sunshine, with hundreds of flowers blooming and all the fragrances competing!

Song Zheng shook his head, took a deep breath, and did not dare to look at the woman's eyes again. He lowered his head and cupped his hands and said, "I'm so offended by disturbing the girl late at night. I'm so polite!!"

After the woman finished laughing, her face returned to calm, and Yingying replied, "Master Song, why are you so polite? Come in!" After saying that, she opened the door.

The old bustard said knowingly, "Master, let's chat with Miss Fengqing first, and I'll arrange for someone to bring you some wine and food!"

Song Zheng turned around and smiled, "Sister, all you need is a pot of good tea! No need for wine or food!"

The madam was happy to be able to save food and wine, so she quickly agreed and went downstairs.

Fengqing's room is extremely elegant. There is no scent of vulgar powder, only the warm scent of pine ink and books. In the middle of the room is a round table with four round stools around it. On the table is a book, which is Zhou Bangyan's "The Muslim Layman"

"Collection". On the left side of the room is a bookcase, containing hundreds of books, and two drawers of Go. Next to it is a square

There are four treasures of the study on the table. On the surrounding walls, there are more than a dozen calligraphy and paintings hanging; there is also a guzheng by the window. There is a dressing table on the left side of the room, and next to it is an incense couch with a silver hook holding Qingsu's bed.

On the couch, a brocade embroidered quilt has been spread out. It seems that if she hadn't come here, Feng Qing would really have to rest.

While Song Zheng was looking around the room, the madam brought tea and quickly exited the room, closing the door behind him (Read the full text of Infinite Straight Death).

Feng Qing stretched out her jade hand, poured the water on it, and said, "Young master is here late at night, and listening to music may disturb the neighbors. How about letting Feng Qing chat with him for a game?"

Song Zheng admired the calligraphy and paintings by the flickering candlelight. When Feng Qing asked, he waved his hand from behind, "Young lady is already a little tired, how can you do such a bad thing again? I don't know how good this girl is in Fengqi Tower."

Is there another place to stay? If so, please ask the girl to have a rest. It is a blessing for me to see her beauty today, and I don’t dare to worry about the girl anymore! I just want to rest here for one night and leave tomorrow morning!"

Feng Qing's eyes were so captivating that Song Zheng was almost fascinated by it. However, at this moment, Song Zheng really didn't want to provoke anything. Then he gritted his teeth and said these words.

Feng Qing was stunned, and looked at Song Zheng's back with a pair of beautiful eyes. This young master must have spent a lot of money to allow the madam to bring him to see her, but he just walked out without even saying a few words.

Expulsion. Fengqing, as the leading figure in Fengqi Tower, fell

There were spare rooms. Mainly because some dignitaries who had a normal relationship with each other came and did not want to meet each other, so they were arranged in two rooms respectively. Fengqing served one group of people first, and let the second group of people stay.

Another room awaits.

However, today Feng Qing didn't want to just quit. "Master, I just heard you reciting Meicheng (Zhou Bangyan's word) poem. Could it be that you are not from Zhongdu?"

Song Zheng secretly thought that it was okay to chat for a few words. While he despised his poor resistance to beautiful women in his heart, he turned around and said with a smile, "Young girl has a beautiful heart, you can guess right. But, listen to the girl

His accent doesn't seem to be from Zhongdu. Is it really like what the poem says, 'Dream into Furongpo'?"

Feng Qing nodded, then shook her head.

Song Zheng didn't understand what she meant and looked at her with some confusion.

"My ancestral home is indeed Qiantang, but I grew up in Dajin. I have been living in Enzhou since I was a child. My family fell into decline and I ended up living here (Latest Chapter of Supreme Thunder God)." Feng Qing finished,

There was a bit of sadness on his slightly pale face.

Song Zheng knew that it was definitely not a downturn in family fortunes, but a big change. Seeing Feng Qing's charming appearance, Song Zheng suddenly felt pity for him. He walked to the table, sat opposite Feng Qing, and served tea.

He took a sip and said, "Meicheng

The dictionary is beautiful and elegant, but it is too sad to write about the sorrows of traveling. It is better for girls to read less in the future. People who are not happy in life will be 10%. If they indulge in melancholy, it will be too boring. This "Collection of Qingzhen laymen" is not

Just watch it!”

"Young Master is a cheerful person, isn't he also familiar with Mei Cheng Ci?" Although Feng Qing knew that Song Zheng meant well, she still slightly counterattacked because she liked Zhou Bangyan's Ci very much.

Song Zheng smiled and said, "I just like him to have more words about love, so I recited a few more words."

Hearing the word "boudoir love", Feng Qing's face actually turned red. This made Song Zheng a little curious. In this place of brothel, let alone love poems between men and women, there were even lewd words. Feng Qing

After living here for a long time, it's strange that I can be so thin-skinned.

"Looking at the young master's age, he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, but I didn't expect that..."

Song Zheng couldn't help but curled his lips, what happened to the age of fourteen or fifteen? If I hadn't wanted to grow up for two more years, I would have had sex so many times. Otherwise, how could I have kept my virginity now? Subconsciously, he kept Qi'er

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When she didn't hear Song Zheng's reply, Feng Qing raised her head and saw that Song Zheng's face looked strange, as if he was a little bit unruly, so she sighed slightly in her heart.

Just when Feng Qing was about to classify Song Zheng into the ranks of little perverts, he heard the "Expulsion Order" for the second time. Song Zheng coughed and said, "It's almost the third night, so the girl should go to another room, and the little boy also wants to

Take a rest!"

"Sir, am I so unsightly?" Feng Qing was a little curious, a little dissatisfied, and a little self-pitying.

"How could Miss Fengqing have such an idea?" Song Zheng secretly thought that this woman was a bit difficult to mess with. "I have long heard that the girl is 'beautiful and graceful, with a quiet demeanor and a leisurely body' (a phrase from "Luo Shen Fu"), so I came here because of her fame.

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My mother's autumn eyes are full of satisfaction. Wang Ziyou said, "I came here in joy and returned exhausted." Although Xiaosheng does not dare to compare himself to the ancients, he also admires the style of Wei and Jin Dynasty. But Xiaosheng has some inconveniences, such as doves occupying magpie's nests.

Please forgive me, girl."

Feng Qing smiled bitterly and said, "I am just a promiscuous woman, how can I deserve the praise of the young master? Please rest in peace!" After saying that, he stood up with tears in his eyes. Song Zheng's words were regarded as the third "order to expel the master"

, no matter how thick-skinned she is, she will be embarrassed to stay.

Song Zheng couldn't bear it after all, "Miss Fengqing 'comes out of the mud without being dyed, and washes the ripples without being evil'. In the eyes of Xiaosheng, she is as noble as a crane, and she stands tall and graceful outside the world. Why should the girl sigh to herself, which only adds to the troubles?"

"Song Zheng paused for a moment and then continued, "Xiao Sheng's words come from the bottom of his heart. Even if the girl thinks lightly, does she think that Xiao Sheng is really a disciple of Sleeping in Flowers and Sleeping in Willows?!"

The steps Feng Qing had just taken stopped, her shoulders were shaking slightly, and there was a sound of sobbing.

Broken! Although Song Zheng had good intentions, his words were a bit harsh. This time, Feng Qing was touched by the sad thing again and started crying, which made Song Zheng lose his mind for a moment. If this kind of thing had been left in the open society of the previous life

, Song Zheng would definitely hug him over, pat his shoulders and kiss his forehead twice to coax him over. But now, Song Zheng doesn't want to do that.

That’s it! Young Master, I’m willing to risk it all. Song Zheng walked to the dressing table, took off the bronze mirror on it, walked up to Feng Qing, and said softly, “Miss Feng Qing, why do you still have a little tabby cat here!”

Fengqing raised her head and saw her own face in the mirror. She had a sad face, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and two lines of clear tears were dripping down the side of her nose. She sobbed twice more, and then burst into laughter. Although the pear blossoms were

Rain brings back spring.

Apart from "good medicine" such as "I love iron drill bits", Song Zheng only had silver and a fish intestine sword, and he didn't have a handkerchief to wipe Feng Qing's tears. He could only smile and say, "Okay, don't cry, otherwise,

He has really become a little cat!"

"You are the little cat (the latest chapter of Dao Lin Honghuang)!" Feng Qing spat lightly, quickly took out the handkerchief in her sleeve and wiped her face.

"Girl, if you don't mind the vulgarity of this young man, how about you please sit down, drink a cup of tea, and talk about poetry and poetry?"

Feng Qing nodded. Song Zheng was talented in writing, well-spoken, and very interesting in what he said. What was even more rare was that he was not a womanizer. Feng Qing had never met such a person before, so he did not refuse.

The conscience of heaven and earth, if Song Zheng hadn't been somewhat principled, he would have pushed Feng Qing down again.

The two sat at the table and chatted about poetry for a while, and soon turned to Feng Qing's life story.

It turns out that Feng Qing's real name is Xiang Qing. His grandfather's name is Xiang Lian, who is from Qiantang. He was once the guard of a general in Da Qi. During the early war between Qi and Jin, Xiang Lian was separated and lived in Da Jin. Due to physical injuries

He was seriously injured and was recuperating in a Han family's home in Dajin. During the period of recuperation,

He fell in love with the only daughter of this family and secretly married. After Xiang Lian recovered from his injury, he wanted to return to Daqi, but he suddenly learned that his lover was pregnant with his flesh and blood, so he had to postpone his return. Later, the girl gave birth to a son.

, Xiang Lian named him Xiangnan, which means his heart is facing south.

Xiang Lian's homesickness did not change, and when Xiang Nan grew older, he wanted to take his wife back to Da Qi. However, his wife missed her parents as they were old and had no one to support them, so she wanted to support them until they died. In order to repay his kindness, Xiang Lian added

The security was extremely tight at that time, and Xiang Lian had no chance to go back, so he stayed.

After his parents-in-law passed away, the world basically settled down, and the generals Xiang Lian once guarded rose to the highest level of military officials in Da Qi. Xiang Lian was afraid that when he returned, he would be scolded as greedy for wealth.

Over the years, I got used to it and took root in Enzhou.

Xiang Lian later gave birth to another son, Xiang Jiang. After Xiang Nan and Xiang Jiang grew up, they married and had children. Xiang Nan only had one daughter, Xiang Qing, and Xiang Qing's mother also died due to dystocia. Xiang Jiangna

Bian gave birth to two sons.

Xiang Qing has been with his grandfather since he was a child. He often heard the old man talking about things in his hometown, so he was particularly interested in Jiangnan. Xiang Lian also loved his granddaughter very much. Not only did he often buy and sell things to Xiang Qing, he also invited his husband to teach Xiang Qing how to read.

, as well as knowledge of music, chess, calligraphy and painting (martial arts masters

The latest chapter of a trip to the city). For the three boys on the other side of Xiangjiang, the old man was very harsh and even used a broken ruler to serve him. From this point of view, Xiang Lian can be regarded as a model of education in which "boys are raised in poverty and girls are raised in wealth".

, but this also caused strong dissatisfaction from Xiang Jiang and his wife.

Later, Xiang Qing's father, Xiang Nan, fell ill and died. Xiang Lian came to mourn his son. He suddenly fell ill and passed away soon after. At this time, Xiang Jiang and his wife got the opportunity to take revenge. Not only did they take over all the family property, but they also

Qing Xu was betrothed to the son of a local wealthy family and received a large sum of money as a gift. This wealthy family's son was a well-known scoundrel, so Xiang Qing naturally refused. Xiang Jiang locked him up, hoping to wait until the day of marriage to force him to marry him.

Two years ago, when Xiang Qing was about to get married, the son of a wealthy family made an enemy. Not only was he beaten to death, but his family was also burned to the ground. Xiang Qing was considered a sworn enemy because of this, and no one from the wealthy family wanted to marry him.

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Seeing that Xiang Qing could not get the bride price in exchange for the bride price, the woman actually wanted to sell her to a brothel. They heard that the dignitaries in Zhongdu liked Xiang Qing, a woman who knew the book and paid tribute the most, so they took her to Zhongdu and gave her eighty

Sold to Fengqilou for two silver coins.

Xiang Qing had no relatives and no skills, so she had no choice but to stay in Fengqilou. Because she fought to the death, Fengqilou did not want to lose money, so they had to allow her to "perform her art without selling her body" until she was eighteen years old. At present, there are less than half of her life left.

Many months later, on October 20th, Xiang Qing would have turned eighteen. Fengqi Tower was holding an "opening ceremony" to invite dignitaries to bid.

Because of this, Xiang Qing felt sorry for himself, frowned, and turned pale.

Xiang Qing was crying while talking, while Song Zheng's face was as gloomy as water. During this period, Song Zheng heard people snooping at the door several times. He knew that this was because the madam was afraid that the two of them would really have an affair and delay Fengqi Tower.

money-making plan.

Song Zheng ignored the inquisitors, and after Xiang Qing calmed down, he said coldly, "Miss Xiang Qing, I'm asking you a question now, and you must answer it honestly!"

Xiang Qing was startled by Song Zheng, and Qiqi Ai Ai said, "What do you want to ask, Master?"

"What weapons did your grandfather use when he was a guard?"