Jiao Jiao ( MTL

74.Everyone has his own destiny (1)

The fifth day of the fifth lunar month is suitable for sacrifices and banquets, and everything goes well. This is the zodiac.
The musicians played the sheng, Xiao, silk and bamboo, and the melodious music filled the banquet hall.
The wine trees were dim, and people were drinking wine. Xie Xuan and Xiao Jiaojiao were walking around the banquet, greeting and toasting guests.
When he arrived at the Geng family in Yingchuan, Xiao Jiaojiao saw Geng Jiulang, turned around and wanted to leave impatiently.
Xie Xuan gently pulled her back and whispered: "Jiao Jiao Jiao, I heard that Geng Jiulang made a special trip to the family to request a Xie family banquet today. I want to apologize to you in public for that incident in the past." Xiao Jiao Jiao lowered his eyebrows and was patient
. Stop for a moment.
Geng Jiulang stood up, poured a glass of wine, and bowed deeply to the girl. There was a hint of sincerity on his face that was always laughing and joking: "That day at the full moon banquet of Xie San's youngest son, it was Jiulang who was dissolute. , I have been rude to Madam Xiao, and I have tarnished my reputation. Please forgive me." After saying that, he lowered his head and bowed his waist, holding the wine high with both hands.
This means drinking away the grudges.
Whether it was because of the love and harmony between him and his husband that he was able to gain a foothold in the Xie family, or because Geng Jiuzhen found out that he had seriously repented of his conscience.
But Xiao Jiaojiao didn't want to accept the drink. She never had a good impression of the husband who didn't respect girls from the bottom of his heart.
Xie Xuan walked over and took the drink for her, but he declined: "Madam has just recovered and it is inconvenient to drink. We, husband and wife, accept Jiulang Geng's apology."
Geng Jiulang looked at Xiao Jiaojiao and saw the girl. The gold hairpin in the gorgeous clothes is elegant and beautiful. It has grown longer than when we first saw it, and it is more beautiful and charming, touching people's hearts.
But her expression was so indifferent, as if through the hazy smoke and clouds, she couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.
She is still as stubborn and proud as when we first met.
Geng Jiulang knew that she was unwilling to forgive him, so he didn't force it. He just sighed with self-deprecation in his heart.
Thinking that he, Gengjiu, had been misbehaving for half his life and dominating countless women, he would often dream of the pretty girl in red in the small pavilion at midnight, dreaming of her hateful curse words of "son of a bitch, son of a bitch". .
The curse changed from angry to tactful, and finally turned into a lingering and tender moan.
When I woke up and looked at the different beauties lying beside me, I felt empty in my heart, and all my past experiences seemed like a dream.
He only hoped that in the next life, Gengjiu would change his mind and become a son of an aristocratic family who was as upright and knowledgeable about etiquette as Xie Erlang, and would also meet a young girl as bright and rebellious as her.

After the two left the Geng family's banquet, they met several children of Long Kanghuan's family.
Xiao Jiaojiao only recognized Huan Wu, and the other two were strangers. One was older but extremely pale and thin, and the other was in his prime, handsome and elegant.
Xie Xuan introduced her in a low voice, the older one was Huan Er and the younger one was Huan Qi.
Huan Er, Xiao Jiaojiao has long heard about the heartless man who failed Shi'an and married another Geng woman. As for Huan Qi, he was the husband appointed by the Cui family for Cui Yuan's family marriage.
It's just that Huan Er's appearance is very different from what she imagined. A husband from an aristocratic family is generally pampered and well-maintained.
It can be seen that Huan Er is only twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He should be a handsome man, but at this moment, his face is as pale as paper, skinny, with sunken eye sockets, and his appearance is dry. His black hair is actually mixed with some silvery white hair.
A young man's hair is gray and his appearance has faded. This is not a good sign.
Huan Wulang was straightforward and strode forward to congratulate him: "If Hui is happy to get a thousand pieces of gold and a pearl, Wulang wishes you congratulations." He turned to look at Xiao Jiaojiao and said: "Being a mother is not easy for the country prince, hard work, hard work. Xie
Xuan waved his hand: "There is no need to be so polite between you and me."
Huan Qi and Xie Xuan just nodded and went straight to the banquet after signaling with their eyes.
Huan Erlang was supported by his servants and walked to Xie Xuan. He glanced at the woman beside him, his eyes were obscure and his voice was hoarse: "Ruhui, is this Princess Jinling?"
Xie Xuan smiled and sighed: "Jinling was demoted. , is no longer a princess, but is now the king of the country."
Huan Erlang looked at Xiao Jiaojiao and praised: "Jinling still has the arrogance of a princess." He let out a long sigh: "Ruhui, I really envy you. Ah, I can finally get married to the princess."
They are both sons of aristocratic families, and they both married royal princesses, but their endings were completely different.
Xie Xuan knew the regret in his heart and said: "People can't always live in the past."
Huan Erlang smiled sadly, and said vaguely: "Some people live as if they are dead, and some people die but live forever."
After saying this, he He covered his mouth and coughed heavily. A servant next to him handed him a white handkerchief. He picked it up and wiped his palms and corners of his mouth. There was a faint trace of blood.
Huan Wulang ordered his servants to send Huan Erlang back to his home. He turned around and smiled dryly at Xie Xuan and Xiao Jiaojiao, and said helplessly: "My second brother is just like this. He is blabbering and his mind is not clear." "
He Do you still take Hanshi Powder every day?" Xie Xuan asked.
Huan Wulang nodded: "Yes, no one can persuade me. I drink too much and drink stone. I don't want to quit or get medical treatment. My body is in a state of collapse. Today he heard that you and Jinling were holding a full moon banquet, and he insisted on coming over to see it. Look."
A trace of sarcastic smile flashed across his face: "What are you looking at? It's just that my heart is not perfect."
Huan Wulang continued to say angrily: "I really don't understand you, one and two good men from aristocratic families. Jun, when he gets involved with a girl or falls in love with a girl, he goes crazy. You do, and my second brother even more so. My second brother stayed up all day and night, got drunk, and after taking a bunch of cold food powder, he looked at me The whole room was full of portraits of Princess Shi'an chattering and talking to himself."
He sighed deeply: "Even the most thoughtful Wang San has been obsessed with women recently. He just ignored human relations for the sake of a concubine of the same race. I lost control of my emotions and became moody, which is simply unreasonable."
Suddenly a gentle and steady voice came from a distance: "Huan Wu, what are you talking about?"

The three of them looked sideways and saw Wang Sanlang carrying a petite girl. Come.
Wang San is also a handsome young man who likes white clothes. He is gentle and elegant, like a jade tree in the wind.
The girl next to her has round almond eyes and a cherry mouth. She looks like a young girl of twelve or thirteen years old, but her breasts are very plump, her buttocks are very fat, and her slender waist is soft and coquettish.
She is a stunner with small breasts.
Xiao Jiaojiao didn't expect that Wang San, who seemed to be so gentle and polite, was actually so good at this.
The face of a virgin and the body of a woman are more visually impactful when played. These gentlemen from aristocratic families are really more perverted than the last.
Huan Wulang didn't expect that he was talkative, but Wang Sanlang listened to him. He smiled awkwardly and said perfunctorily: "Wang San is here. It's been a long time. You heard wrong. I was chatting with Mr. and Mrs. Ruhui about daily life, casually chatting."
Wang Yuan, who was on the side, blinked his round and clear eyes and said softly and slowly: "Brother, I heard it. He said that you have no regard for human relations and are moody."
Wang Sanlang raised his eyebrows: "Why, Ah Yuan feels the same way?"
"No." Wang Yuan pretended to be innocent and said innocently: "Brother treats me like a brother and sister. How can I be so unbearable as Young Master Huan Wu said."
Huan Wulang sneered and whispered sarcastically: "Brother and sister, on the bed Brother and sister."
Although the voice was small, several people heard it.
Wang Yuan leaned on Wang Sanlang's shoulder and called softly: "Brother..."
Wang Sanlang immediately glared at Huan Wulang: "Huan Wu, shut up."
There was a little smile in Wang Yuan's eyes, but she saw a couple opposite to each other, looking at her between Wang San and Huan Wu with half a smile.
Wang Yuan lowered her head. She knew Xie Erlang and had once attempted to seduce him. She suggested to Wang San: "Ah Yuan hasn't been to Xie Xuan's house yet. Brother, please take me around."
"Okay." Wang Sanlang felt relieved and said goodbye to Xie Xuan: "Ruhui, let's go first. See you later.”