Chapter 118 The Courtesan Conference (Wednesday) (2)

Yun Jin reached out to signal Zhao Dongting to sit down. From Zhao Dongting's expression, she seemed to feel an inexplicable loneliness, which made her heart tremble slightly, and she chuckled: "Young Master is actually the same surname as the royal family."

"pity."

Zhao Dongting smiled and said, "Although my surname is Zhao, I am not a royal family."

Outside the attic, Le Wu curled her lips. She had been urging Zhao Dongting to board the flower boat before, but now Zhao Dongting is really coming up, but she feels a little uncomfortable.

Doesn’t the emperor like his sister so much?

After Zhao Dongting was ready, Yunjin made tea for Zhao Dongting himself, but she didn't know what to say.

In Xiulin Castle, she rarely communicated with people. She had just met Zhao Dongting at this time, so she was not in a position to express her depression directly and didn't know what topic to look for.

When Zhao Dongting saw her lowered her eyebrows and made tea with her eyes open, she thought she was just shy and asked with a smile: "Which family can I ask the lady?"

Yunjin raised her head and bit her lip, "The little woman... is from Qifeng Pavilion."

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned when he heard the name. Qifengge, it was clearly the name of the brothel. He did not think that Yunjin would be from the brothel. He only thought that it was a sad lady like Lin Daiyu in the deep-seated boudoir.

Seeing Zhao Dongting's expression, Yunjin asked softly: "Does the young master dislike the young woman's origin?"

Zhao Dongting shook his head, "Miss, I'm just a little surprised, and I don't mean to dislike Miss."

Yunjin pursed her lips, not knowing whether it was believed or not, but said again: "I don't know where it comes from."

Zhao Dongting looked out the window and said quietly: "I came from a very far place. Even if I talk about it, the lady must not know."

Seeing him like this, Yunjin found it interesting and said, "Is it that the young master or someone from the world?"

"well……"

Zhao Dongting sighed, "You can say this!"

Le Wu rolled her eyes outside the attic. The emperor was so fooling.

Yun Jin saw that Zhao Dongting suddenly ended in an instant, and her heart was moved, and she almost burst into tears. "I think the young master's expression is lonely. Could it be that I haven't been home for a long time?"

Zhao Dongting nodded slightly, "Maybe he can never go back... Miss... It should be similar to me, right?"

Yunjin lowered her head gently and didn't say anything. She didn't expect that she would actually meet someone who was as miserable as her.

Zhao Dongting sighed at himself, "There is nothing more lonely in this world than not even a close friend who speaks."

Yunjin suddenly raised her head, and at that moment she had a strong impulse, wanting to tell Zhao Dongting to say it to her. However, out of shyness, she still did not say this, just said: "Yes..."

She was very touched by this. Even though she felt so much pain in the cage of Xiulin Castle, she could never tell anyone about it.

Zhao Dongting said again: "I am lucky to have a discussion with the lady. Although I did not talk about my thoughts, I felt a little relieved."

He really feels this way now. When he talks with Yunjin like this, he is no longer the emperor, but just a person who is sympathetic and feels a little relaxed.

Yunjin nodded gently, "Is the little girl dancing for the young master?"

As she said that, she stood up.

A maid came in outside the door, sat on the felt, and tried the piano sound.

Zhao Dongting's eyes were just looking at Yun Jin. Although she could not have traveled through time like herself, she was afraid that there would be no one to speak.

This taste is not good.

The sound of the piano starts, the rhyme dances gracefully, the long sleeves fly, and the pretty face is shy. As the sound of the piano starts, it slows down and sometimes becomes anxious, it touches Zhao Dongting's heartstrings.

The waist is swaying and the sleeves are about to fly.

In ancient times, women's dances were extremely gentle and gentle. When dancing with the temperament of rhyme, it made people feel pity. I really wanted to hold her in my arms and love her so much.

This is a poor woman who should not have had a rough life but fell into the mortal world.

When Zhao Dongting listened to the sound of the piano, he knew that Yun Jin must be a miserable woman who had been worried for thousands of years but no one told her about it.

She certainly doesn't want to stay in a place like Qifeng Pavilion, right?

Zhao Dongting looked at Yun Jin's dancing posture and was stunned. There are indeed few such women in the world.

Outside the attic, even Yue Peng and others were stunned.

Le Wu looked at Yun Jin's slender figure, then looked down at her still just Xiao He's breasts that were just showing her sharp horns, and kept pouting.

Ying Er was also crazy when she looked at her.

If she has a home, she can’t go back, so why doesn’t she miss her family?

In the chaotic times, I don’t know where my parents, siblings are now, and their lives are still stable.

The whole world fell silent, as if only the charming dance postures were left.

When she finished dancing, Zhao Dongting still didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Although he intended to completely integrate himself into the Song Dynasty, he never forgot his relatives, friends, and no one to speak here. Every time it was late at night, he sat on the roof and looked at the sky, how could he not feel lonely in his heart?

Because of Yunjin's dance, his lonely feeling spread all over his heart, with a hint of helplessness.

"Young Master?"

Yunjin saw Zhao Dongting staring at him blankly, blushing and calling him softly.

Zhao Dongting woke up, smiled apologetically, and explained: "Miss's dancing posture seems to have brought me home..."

Outside the attic, Li Yuanxiu's eyes were slightly red. He only thought that the home Zhao Dongting was talking about was the imperial city in Lin'an that was occupied by Yuan thieves.

Yunjin nodded shyly, "Please drink tea for your son."

Zhao Dongting picked up the tea and drank it, and asked, "I wonder why the lady is imprisoned?"

Yun Jin asked Zhao Dongting to come up because she wanted to find someone who could tell her worries. If she could not be summoned by the emperor, she would have to be taken back to Xiulin Castle. If she was summoned to the palace, no matter whether she succeeded in the assassination, she would have to die. She only had the opportunity to meet the courtesans, so that there would be someone in the world who could know her lonelyness.

In that case, even if you die, you can't be considered dead alone, right?

At this moment, Yunjin slowly told Zhao Dongting about her life experience, but she didn't say so thoroughly, just to tell her Zheng family and Xiulin Castle. She said that after she and her brother escaped from the monk, she was rescued, and then she was sold to Qifeng Pavilion and never saw the light of the sky again.

After hearing this, Zhao Dongting asked, "What about your brother? He hasn't come to find you?"

Yunjin almost shed tears, "My brother was killed a few days ago."

"this……"

When Zhao Dongting heard that her whole family was dead, he felt that his loneliness seemed to be moaning without illness, and said, "If the lady does not abandon me, she will treat me as your family in the future. If you are willing, I can redeem you from Qifeng Pavilion and let you be free."

Yunjin stared at her eyes, full of surprise, and then infinite gratitude emerged in her heart.
Chapter completed!