Life Going Wild With Plug-ins

Chapter 89 [Big Young Master Extra Story] Qing Ping Le 02

Yuechang Sheng enjoys the reputation of the most beautiful woman in the ages, and also wears the "immortal product" Nine Heavens Ring in her hand.

Ye Fang specially built a water pavilion high platform for him in the middle of the lake, named Langyuan, surrounded by the water for guest seats, there are twelve seats in total, called Twelve Jade Towers.Each jade building can only accommodate one employer at the time, and the one with the highest price will get it. Naturally, there will be bloody competition to snatch it, and it is hard to buy a seat with a thousand dollars.

The children of the aristocratic family who coveted Yuechangsheng are not all gentlemen, not everyone has had crooked thoughts, and some have climbed into Juzhong Langyuan despite dissuasion, but Yuechangsheng looks weak, and all the troublemakers were planted by him. went to the lake.

There are rumors in the market that the number one beauty in the world has the best kung fu in the world, which is even more mysterious.

Yue Changsheng has a dull temperament, and all his only enthusiasm is dedicated to the rhythm. He usually keeps silent, has no preferences in food and clothing, and doesn't care about everything. as nothing.

The performance of Yuechang Sheng depends entirely on the mood, and whether you can meet it can only depend on fate.Many people ask for a jade building at a high price, and they look forward to it for a day, but most of them can't make it in time.

So every time they go on stage, not only the lake is surrounded by spectators who can’t see the excitement, but the guests in the Jade Tower even clap on the railings to cheer and visit, wishing to slide into the lake.

Yue Changsheng has been in Yefang for half a year, no matter how he doesn't hear anything outside the window, he also found a strange thing:

The first block in the east of the Jade Tower is always empty.

The Jade Tower is built near the water, covered with tulle curtains, which hang down to the ground when there is no one there.When there are guests, they are all rolled up and tied up for a wide view.

Those who are qualified to climb the building are all young masters with names and surnames, and when they go out, they are accompanied by mighty servants and guards. Although they cannot all squeeze into the building, they will never be deserted.

And the curtain of the First Jade Tower has never been rolled up.It was always empty inside, and there was no one there.

When Yue Changsheng was resting, he unintentionally asked the in-charge, but the in-charge said:

"No, No. [-] Yulou has always had a regular guest, the young master of Zhongli's house. He comes every day. It's been half a year since he was young, and he has never been absent."

Yue Changsheng couldn't help but wonder.

Zhong Liyuan has been in full swing these past few years, and he has heard of his thunderous methods.The young master of Zhongliyuan actually secretly listened to the music here for half a year, and he didn't even use his hands or feet to get close to him. It really didn't look like Zhongliyuan's legendary style.

When he took the stage again, he couldn't help but look at the first jade building twice.

The green gauze curtain hangs down quietly as always, and the cool wind can't bring any ripples.

Yue Changsheng was in a rare trance during the performance: How could there be someone there?

After playing a song of three plum blossoms, Yue Changsheng stepped back from the stage amidst thunderous applause, and the young servant Yue Xun hurriedly came to pick up the piano.

Yue Changsheng asked, "Is there any guest in the First Jade Building today?"

Yue Xiong took the Jiuxiao Huanpei, carefully covered it with the brocade, and said casually: "Hey, isn't it the young master Zhongliyuan, who else can it be?"

"Is there really someone?" Yue Changsheng was very suspicious, and ordered, "Go and take a look."

Yuexiu replied crisply, jumped into the boat and rowed away.

After a while, he turned back and said with a dumbfounded expression, "It's indeed the young master of Zhongli's family, but he's crying?!"

Yue Changsheng was stunned: "Huh?"

Yue Xie said: "Wow...you didn't see it, you were crying so badly, it's so miserable..."

Yue Changsheng frowned and said, "Why?"

"How do I know?!" Yue Wan shook her head again and again, "I saw that he was crying so sadly, I didn't dare to disturb him, so I ran away quickly."

Yue Changsheng gradually became suspicious.

One day with nothing to do, and the night fell, he took advantage of the moonlight to skim across the lake like a dragonfly, and the ripples were extremely shallow.Inside the silent gauze curtain, there was actually a person.

The man was sitting on the floor leaning against Diao Lan in a daze, surrounded by a pile of empty wine jars, his expression was languid, gloomy, really desolate.

Yue Changsheng stopped quietly for a while, remembering this lonely face, and left quietly.

Yue Changsheng couldn't figure out why he was suffering.

He is a flamboyant young master who enjoys a lot of wealth and doesn't need to worry about taking care of it.He gave birth to orchid and jade trees, and most of them were soft and fragrant and gentle jade, so even if he spent a lot of money, he couldn't bear the slightest bit of hardship.

Even if he is not happy to go crazy, he is more than reduced to the point of drinking bitter wine alone.

Yue Changsheng thought about it for a day to avoid the difficulty, then gave up, and asked the servant beside him: "Have you heard of the difficulties that the young master has?"

Yue Xian heard the words and went for a walk in the market, and brought back the news with a hand full of sugar cakes: "Master Zhongli, it is said that the young master Zhongli is in love with the moon and tastes the sheng, but he has nowhere to see him, and he is depressed and lovesick. gone."

"..."

Yue Changsheng was silent:

The original source is in myself?

The days passed smoothly and smoothly, and it was another year in a blink of an eye.The No. [-] Jade Tower in the east always has guests, but the curtain never closes.

The petition letters from the elders of each family were stacked one on top of the other, filling up the long case, Yue Changsheng rummaged through the letters, but couldn't find Zhong Liyuan's post.

At first he was harboring malice, trying to figure out when the young master would give up, and often took advantage of the moonlight to go upstairs to watch a play.The young masters of the rich family are probably impatient, and the word love is just for fun. How could it be possible to really love deeply and go on without asking for anything in return.

But every time he went there, there was always that person in the Jade Tower.

The Eldest Young Master is no longer the youthful look that showed his sorrow on his face all the time a year ago,

Yue Changsheng looked at him quietly, day after day tasting the despondency in his eyes.

Sometimes he doesn't deliberately restrain his breath, and just sits straddling the eaves in the air.The young master was aware of his existence, but never asked who he was, and never opened his mouth to talk to him.

The two sat silently facing each other, and unexpectedly developed a different kind of tacit understanding.

Yue Changsheng has no doubt that he will always sit silently at the guest table in this life, and spend his whole life on the sidelines.

One day, Yue Changsheng couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked, "Eldest Young Master, I heard that you are depressed because you can't see Yue Changsheng, but is it true?"

Zhong Ion replied falsely: "Really."

Yue Changsheng was dumbfounded: "...It's really so sad."

The young master poured another glass of clear wine by himself, and did not respond to him.

Yue Changsheng asked again: "Since you like him so much, why don't you ask to see him?"

The young master said: "I'm an ordinary person, and I'm afraid of abrupt beauties."

It's such an innocuous reason, is it the so-called cowardly love?Yue Changsheng thought about it, felt sorry for him, and said, "I can arrange it for you."

But the young master categorically rejected him: "Thank you for your kindness, don't bother."

Yue Changsheng was depressed.

Over the past few years, there have been countless people seeking to see him, and he has never let go of his willingness to meet with guests in private.This was an unprecedented break of his own rules for him, and he even took the initiative to invite him. The emperor would never even dream about it, and his face was greater than the sky.

This fellow dared not appreciate it.

Yue Changsheng quickly comforted himself. After all, he hasn't revealed his identity yet. The young master may not believe him, and those who don't know are fearless.After thinking about it again, I am a person like a fairy, how can I have the same knowledge as this coward who has a crush on me and spends a lot of money for a year but dares not do anything.

He had just calmed down his anger when he heard the young master say:

"I don't want to talk to you, you go."

The character is a young man with no desires, Yue Changsheng, who has always been pure-hearted and ascetic, and for the first time, he couldn't restrain the urge to kill someone.

Yue Changsheng returned to Langyuan, and decided to perform halfway through the stage the next day, and asked his servants to pick up the eldest and young master on stage.

When the young master meets him and finds out that it's him, he can say coldly:

"I wanted to invite the young master to enter the curtain last night, but I was rejected. Since the young master doesn't want to see me, I have no choice but to see the guests off."

Then he ordered him to be driven away, and he could see the young master crying and hugging his thigh to admit his mistake, saying that he shouldn't have choked him tonight.

As for whether to forgive him or not, it depends on whether he cries badly enough, at least let him cry for three to five days, and then pretend to forgive him reluctantly.

Yue Changsheng was proud of himself, when he suddenly remembered the way the eldest and young master wept silently in the shadow of the curtain when they first met, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

I had no choice but to sigh: Forget it, an apology is enough for him, and I don't want to torture him anymore.