Enter Chang Xiangsi and help Jingzhai fight

Chapter 132 Wish

Miss Meng Qiong spoke softly, "Boss Cui, I'm very polite. It's been more than half a year since we last met at my father's banquet. How is Boss Cui?"

The old man laughed: "Thank you, miss, I'm fine!" After that, he couldn't help but look at the piano in the lady's arms.

Miss Meng Qiong followed his gaze, looked down, and said shyly, "I came here today because of something that bothered me. I was just changing strings at the nearby music store when I heard that Master Qingqiu was coming, so I hurried over. I apologize for disturbing Mr. Cui's order."

When I heard Tu Shanjing's name, my heart moved, and I looked at the lady carefully. From what she said, she came here eagerly for Tu Shanjing, and she was willing to cut in line to get in. I'm afraid she must be Tu Shanjing's top fan.

Looking at her again, her rosy face was full of spring, her eyes were charming and shy, and she cast her gaze towards me gently, with such lovely eyes that I felt pity for her.

I heard it all, and Tu Shanjing heard it even more. But he didn't turn around, nor did he look at her. He just picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea.

Yu Xin next to him gulped down the tea in the cup as if he was drinking wine, looking up and seeming to want to escape underground but unable to.

Seeing that Tu Shanjing didn't move, Miss Mengqiong walked over gracefully, stood beside him, bent her knees and saluted, then said softly, "I am Jiang Mengqiong, the legitimate daughter of the Jiang family in the Central Plains. I have long heard of the great name of Young Master Qingqiu. Today, I have met him and I find that he is indeed worthy of his reputation."

Tu Shanjing then stood up, returned the greeting, and said, "Miss, you are so kind. I don't deserve it."

When Miss Mengqiong saw him turn to face her, her beautiful face was even more shy, her expression was intoxicated, and she spoke with a distracted look: "You deserve it... You deserve it. Mengqiong has always admired your piano skills, especially recently when I heard my best friend sing the song "Bodhisattva Man" that you wrote in Chenrong Mansion, I was even more yearning for it, and I was in awe..."

Tu Shanjing smiled slightly and said, "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, Miss. "Bodhisattva Man" has nothing to do with me. It was written by this person." After saying that, he turned around and pointed at me.

I was enjoying the show very much, but suddenly my name was called. A mouthful of dim sum got stuck in my mouth. I couldn't spit it out or swallow it down, so I could only smile and nod in a pretentious manner.

Miss Meng Qiong's heart and eyes were all on him. It was the first time she noticed that there was someone sitting next to Tu Shanjing. She pursed her cherry lips tightly, wrinkled her nose, and asked with a little complaint: "Well, maybe they passed it on by mistake. Is this... Miss Fangfeng?"

I finally swallowed the snack in my mouth by sipping tea. Hearing her say that, my heart suddenly felt like being pricked by a needle, with a sharp and short pain.

I forced a smile and replied, "Hello young lady, my name is not Fangfeng Yiying, my name is Lanxiang."

Miss Meng Qiong looked me up and down. She probably had never heard of my name, and didn't see what I was famous for. She turned around and said to Tu Shanjing, holding the zither, "Sir, this zither is quite heavy. Meng Qiong can't hold it. Could you please do me the honor of playing a song with Meng Qiong? This is the Shu Ming zither that I have loved using for many years. If you don't mind--"

The follower behind her also took a step forward, holding a harp.

I felt bad, and I loosened my grip, causing the blanket to slip, exposing half of Xiao Hui's body. Miss Meng Qiong screamed, hid behind her attendant, and said tremblingly, "Boss Cui! How come there are rats in your teahouse?!"

Boss Cui came over and saw me covering it with the blanket again. He stroked his beard and sighed, "Well... well, miss, this mouse is not from our store!"

Xiao Hui shook in the blanket, and I felt his trembling.

Miss Meng Qiong glared at him and said, "Even if it's not from your store, you still have to keep an eye on it! Don't put any dirty things in and dirty the young master's seat!"

Boss Cui was in a dilemma. He first gave me a flattering smile, and then kept apologizing to her.

At this moment, Tu Shanjing took off the jade nine-tailed fox pendant hanging from his waist, shook it gently, and hung it back.

I reached into the blanket and stroked Xiao Hui, not knowing what he was going to do.

Miss Meng Qiong calmed down and realized that she was still holding the zither, so she approached Tu Shanjing again and said timidly: "Sir, I was startled just now and was interrupted... I haven't asked you if you can agree to it yet?"

Tu Shanjing didn't comment, just looked down at her.

Miss Mengqiong couldn't bear his gaze, so she lowered her head, her face flushed.

At this moment, a crane cry was heard from far outside the door, and the sound of flapping wings came closer and closer.

Tu Shanjing stood up, bowed to her and said, "Unfortunately, I have an emergency at home and need to rush back. Miss Mengqiong, I'm sorry I can't obey your order."

After hearing this, Miss Meng Qiong's eyes were filled with tears. She hugged her zither and was about to cry. She whispered, "It's Meng Qiong who is unlucky. Well, Meng Qiong will wait for you. There will always be a chance for us to play a song together."

Tu Shanjing smiled and replied, "Take care, young lady." Then he turned around and told Yu Xin, "I'll take them back first, you can drive the carriage back to the mansion, don't worry."

I quickly stood up holding the blanket and saw that everyone's eyes were no longer focused here, but were looking outside. There were only a few people left in the queue at the door, and the rest were craning their necks to watch.

After Tu Shanjing bowed to the shop owner, I followed him out of the teahouse.

I saw a cat with feathers on its back as white as snow and a scarlet head. It folded its wings and stood with its head raised on the spacious roadside in front of the teahouse, attracting many people to watch and marvel at it.

Tu Shanjing nodded to me, walked closer to Lili and touched its neck. Lili bent its long neck, rubbed his shoulder affectionately, and then lowered its body.

Tu Shanjing flew up and rode steadily on Lili's back. The biting north wind blew the ends of his hair, and behind the flying hair was the dim warm sunlight, which cast a halo over his white clothes, making him look like the Son of God.

With his back to the light, he held out his hand to me: “Come.”

I walked over step by step, like a pilgrim.

The raccoon felt me ​​approaching and flapped its wings, creating a gust of air.

I was forced to take two steps back and hugged the blanket wrapped around Xiao Hui tightly.

"Lili, stop making trouble!" Tu Shanjing bent down and stroked Lili's chin, then turned his head, his black hair hanging down, and said to me, "Don't be afraid, come here."

I nodded, freed one hand, carefully stroked Lili's wings, and said softly, "Master Lili, it's me! I once took you to eat fish in the yard. Don't you remember?"

Lili turned its head and moved its pointed beak close to me. I was so scared that I closed my eyes but didn't step back.

Instead of pecking me, it pecked open a corner of the blanket and stared at the little gray thing inside.