Monarch of Evernight
Chapter 308: A Story
The palace feast imitation seating, divided by the hall on the left and right sides, the trail green jade pavement in the middle, I don't know what to do, sparkle in the twilight. A group of more than twenty dancers, in the music of the bell and qin, fluttered in the light sail, the fluttering curve hidden, combined with a soft expression, no song won the sound.
On the top seat on the left, sits Zhao Junhong. Next to him is a tall man, under thirty years old, steady temperament, eyebrows are similar to Song Zining, Hershey is the Song Zicheng they just mentioned.
The large hall is already full of seats. It looks like people of all colours, so don't be intimate. This is a public venue for banquet performances, not someone to charter a course, but all who can sit in is the Song Valve system, the most disadvantaged is also a powerful branch.
Prince Song Qi is very famous for his beauty wine and is a frequent visitor to various bands. A servant had long seen him from afar and rushed to guide him.
At this time, the song and dance in the scene is rested, and the dance girl is divided into two sides, while saluting to the left and right. The hall was full of cheers, and the men looked up and down and judged them.
Thousand Nights and Song Zining walked to an empty seat and few people noticed them at all. Song Zining swept away into the field, his eyes suddenly lit up. “These are the little beauties who trained far away? Interesting indeed. ”
The servant with the seat was about to say something. When he turned around and saw another person hurrying in the door, he immediately laughed: “The seven youngest eyes are like a torch, you see, to Far Far Son came. ”
The visitor is a young man in his 20s, bright and refreshing. He is the youngest son of Uncle Chun, Song Chi Yuan. And the girl he met at the doorstep of his arsenal was his compatriots and sisters.
After Song Zining introduced both parties, the three of them sat down together.
Song Zhiyuan said that he greatly praised the dancers he had trained, and immediately waved to two people to pour wine. His attitude was very enthusiastic and not neglected by the fact that Thousand Nights was just a guest samurai. It can be seen that Song Zhiyuan's personal relationship with Song Zining should be quite good.
Thousands of nights feel this scene is a bit noisy and nostrils are full of scents. Of course, the spices used by Song Valley Dance Girl are good. They are very clear and natural. They are very touching. They cannot be compared to the cheap perfumes of women in small taverns on the mainland at night. After a long smell, the fragrance seemed to penetrate the bone marrow, fascinating.
Song Zining on one side was laughing vigorously with the little beauty, and then a few people turned the crowd to a thousand nights.
The dancing girlfriend with a purple dahlia on her hair stood on her back for a thousand nights, her soft waist and limbs seemed to fold backwards as if they were boneless. She steadily tied a barrel of wine calender in her mouth and sent it to the mouth of a thousand nights.
Not only Song Zining and Song Zhiyuan, even the people on the side table drank and picked up. At this time, the atmosphere in the hall grew warmer. The dancers dispersed to the pots and were using their own means to persuade them to drink, causing a laugh at times.
The night smiled and reached out and grabbed the alpine in the mouth of the dancer and drank it with his head up.
Song Zining couldn't help but reach for his forehead. "Is this for you? ”
The wine handing dancer still held that position, but then suddenly moved, her waist stretched slightly, kissing the cheeks of a thousand nights near her feet.
Song Zining couldn't help laughing at the shooting. He reached out and grabbed Thousand Nights shoulder. “Good brother, don't fail the beauty. ”
This dancer's lips are very soft, her body unexpectedly doesn't have a very intense exotic aroma. The first thing that comes out of her nose is the floral fragrance of dahlia on her hair, surrounded by a hint of alcohol, prompted by the vibrant scent of a teenage girl, mixed into a tone that accelerates blood flow.
Thousands of nights didn't hate the slightest feeling, reaching out to hold Daisy's chin and kissing her straight. Dancing Ji snorted, soft waist limbs sent back again, completely flat down, actually lay on his legs for a thousand nights, lips and tongues to greet him with great enthusiasm, connected, Xiangxin nursing.
Suddenly, the first sitting Zhao Junhong raised his head and raised the glass in his hand against Song Zining.
Song Zining's gaze flashed and he raised his glass with joy and drank it all.
Zhao Junhong then turned his eyes away and spoke to Song Zi next to him.
This little move has actually fallen into the eyes of many people in the palace. In the afternoon, on the road to the Manor, Song Zining and Song Ziqi and the Zhao brothers, the people who should have known about what happened.
But even Song Ziqi, who had left people to watch it all from afar, could not tell what was going on. The attendant saw only Zhao Jundu and Song Zining without a few words, Song Zining's guest samurai waved a punch, the two of them had not made any obvious action, Zhao Junhong reached out and stopped them, then Song Zining and his guest samurai turned away.
Yet no one dares to judge enemy friends easily on that basis. Zhao Valve's fourth son is famous for his bad character. Over the years, he has heard a little about it. Even if he is fighting with people, it is best not to put it together. Maybe he will beat you before killing your opponent. Zhao Junhong, by comparison, is a good man. At best, he is just blind.
So, while Song Zining couldn't find a way to make a difference at Song Zining's place, no one laughed at him for easily retreating, and they had to avoid themselves. Although normally, the children of the Gaomen clan should have the same surname as the outside world in any case, but few of them have the courage to face the Zhao brothers, the entire Song Valve's younger generation.
Song Zhiyuan said very low in Song Zining's ear: “Master Zhao, look at you!” Song Zhiyuan had witnessed Zhao Junhong come in before. It would be an honor for the second son to see you, let alone greet him proactively.
Song Zining smiled without saying a word. In the current situation of Song Valve, this other look can only be relied on for blessings. However, Zhao Jundu's previous inexplicable blocking of the road just pressed down, neither created any momentum for him nor affected him as a result.
Zhao Junhong has always had a mediocre reputation. However, Song Zining felt that the second son of Zhao Valve could not be underestimated. He acted with extreme accuracy and was definitely a man with a chill in his chest.
At this time, Zhao Junhong left and walked out the side door alone. Song Zining also stood up and walked out of the hall.
Let go of Dance Girl in her arms for a thousand nights, touch her satin long hair in her hand, turn around, think about it. And the dancer gasped, and her cheeks lit fire, climbing on him like a spring water.
Outside, the moon is just right, with the Force lights dotted in a delicate garden of flowers and trees, softly glowing as a light veil.
Song Zining walked to the end of an unmanned trail and saw Zhao Junhong's figure appear. He couldn't help but smile: "Brother Junhong, do you have something to say to me?” The land of the square circle, the autumn suddenly arose, several pieces of fallen leaves spinning slowly fell, the field of "Three Thousand Floating Leaves" isolated the inner and outer sounds.
Zhao Junhong did not feel uneasy because he stood in the realm of others. He laughed: "Song Ning would have achieved this before the war arrived. It is unfortunate that Song Valve was the first person in his generation. Unfortunately, time is not on your side. ”
Song Zining smiled slightly. “Brother Junhong, are you trying to talk about me? ”
"If Zining wants you, even Zhao Yuxue is not impossible," said Zhao Junhong. ”Zhao Yuxue originated from Zhao Valve side branch, talent is said to be only beneath Zhao Valve Fourth Son and Zhao Ruoxi.
Song Zining's back suddenly raised a chill, and his palms seeped cold sweat. This is in fact the third marriage invitation he has received since this year, and the proponents have all disregarded the sergeant's engagement with him, but that is not a good thing, meaning that the proponents have ignored the will of the Song Valley at the same time.
If the attitude of several independent princesses does not explain anything, then Zhao Junhong's throwing this matter is completely different. You should know that Zhao Yuxue's position in the Zhao Valve today is not lower than Song Zining's. Take her out to marry, of course not to marry her into the Song Valve. Zhao Junhong so directly asserted that he no longer had time, inevitably for a reason.
Song Zining remained silent for a while before realizing: “Master Zhao is very loving. ”
“That's what Fourth Brother meant.” Zhao Junhong smiled and said: “There are a lot of things going on in the house, we will say goodbye in the morning, so it is better to solve the misunderstanding with Zining earlier.” He paused and flashed in his eyebrows. "The Fourth Brother just wanted to be safe for a thousand nights. If he was more impatient, please forgive him. ”
Song Zining suddenly laughed, "Tell me a story for Brother Junhong. ”
“About six months ago, I helped Thousand Nights kill one of his enemies, a Major General of the Everlasting Night Expeditionary Army. That was a civilian division chief, which of course was recorded in military files, and he was actually the illegitimate son of a family member in three rooms of the Huaiyang Wujia family. ”
Speaking of which, Song Zining and Zhao Junhong suddenly turned their heads together and were walking along the trail for a thousand nights.
Song Zining nodded only to Thousand Nights, let him in, and then went on.
“The man built a city with his own hands, and he was quite talented. Later, he did not know when he had been born and when he had resumed his relationship with his family. However, when we dealt with him, some of the transactions under his jurisdiction were closely related to the Huaiyang Wujia Third Room. ”
Thousand nights, Song Zining said something about Wu Zhengnan.
“However, when the taboo deal between him and the Dark Race was investigated, the situation was not actually at its worst, and Huaiyang Wujia's third room was completely silent and the trading corridor was cut off at the quickest speed. ”
“Most interestingly, the secret warfare skills of the Huaiyang Wu family, though nonetheless, belong to the family at best. Instead of being inherited from his own family, he sought blood integration from the bloodline in order to repair the dark wounds of the slaughter and eventually completely fell to the dark side. ”
After Song Zining had finished his speech, he was silent and repressed on the spot.
After Zhao Junhong's face changed, he finally smiled bitterly: “I think I understand what you mean, Zining. ”