different paths

"You still say that you are not a thief, so what are you holding in your arms!" The servants who rushed over, saw a corner of the bank note in his arms, and rushed up with their weapons without any explanation.

The 'thief' was confirmed by the 'good-hearted person', he gave a wry smile, and explained: "It is true that I did not take this banknote on purpose, and I came here this time just to meet the eldest lady of your mansion..."

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, as soon as the word "eldest lady" comes out, the servants' eyes are wide open, eighteen kinds of weapons dance vigorously, staring at him like a beast staring at the fat that is about to be eaten.

"This man came late at night and said he was meeting Miss, let me see," the leader snorted, "he must have malicious intentions! Maybe he also colluded with that flower picker, so why don't you take him down!" After finishing speaking , he added, "Master will definitely reward you!"

As soon as these words came out, all the servants were like beasts out of the gate, and each of them attacked the very polite 'thief' with fiery eyes. Seeing that it was useless to say more, the 'thief' could only sigh secretly, but his feet slipped back, and his whole body was like fluff in the wind, floating into the night sky with a very elegant posture, drifting farther and farther, and finally disappeared in the In the eyes of everyone.His style of "Moshang Piaoqiong" makes him very familiar, if it falls into the eyes of people in the Jianghu, they will be able to tell at a glance that this is Yan Qixiang's unique ability to find flowers.It's a pity that although the servants in the bank are skilled, they are not involved in the rivers and lakes. Seeing Yan Qixiang drifting away in a blink of an eye, they couldn't help rubbing their eyes, wondering if they were hallucinating.

"Someone was standing here just now, right?" A servant bumped into the person next to him and asked in a low voice.

"Of course, he even talked!" The other person lowered his voice and said with some anxiety, "It's just that he didn't see clearly whether there is any shadow of him..."

"Our village is probably haunted by ghosts."

"But why does the ghost want to find the eldest lady?"

"Could it be the legendary pervert..."

For a time, besides being visited by robbers picking flowers, Jubao Bank was also rumored to be haunted.

And the "ghost" that Qian Zhuang's subordinates said vividly was standing in the study of the official master with a smile on his face, allowing the other party to hold a paintbrush and make gestures to himself.

"Master Zhao, let's take a look at it. This portrait is unnecessary." Yan Qixiang looked at the master who was about to paint, and said very sincerely.

"This can't be done." Master Zhao said righteously, "Righteous man, you donated such a large sum of money, it is really a timely help, and it solves our urgent needs. Although our government has meager manpower, it is by no means an ungrateful person. Although we cannot In terms of money, I am grateful to the righteous man, but at least publicize the good deeds of the righteous man, so that the people of the city will come to admire the dignity of the righteous man, and thank the righteous man for his kindness. If the people in the city are lucky enough to see the righteous man again in the future, they may also form grass titles in return. Grace for saving lives."

Seeing the impassioned words of the master, Yan Qixiang had no choice but to touch his nose, but had no choice but to give up.Within half a day, a new portrait was posted next to the notice offering a reward for the flower picker Yan Qixiang.There is no name or surname on this portrait, only a few words left by the master, briefly describing the generosity of this unknown hero.Yan Qixiang stood at the corner of the street and watched from a distance, seeing more and more people gathered in front of the notice, many of them were young and beautiful ladies, while looking at the handsome portrait of the unknown hero, she said delicately——

"If you don't say that love is born from the heart, look at this righteous man, isn't he hundreds of times more handsome than that Yan Qixiang?"

"That's right, you said that Yan Qixiang looks like a brat, how could he be a flower picker?"

"Hey, let me tell you, if the flower-picking thief looks like this righteous man, I don't know how many people will jump up on his own initiative..."

All in all, the comments aroused by the two side-by-side portraits are basically divided into two categories - the appearance of the anonymous hero is really imaginative, and the flower picker is really unsatisfactory.Hearing such words, some people were speechless, while others were filled with righteous indignation.

Sitting by the window of the restaurant, Jia Wujue looked at the people scrambling to get in front of the announcement, snorted in confusion, and said in his heart: "So that person was Yan Qixiang last night, thankfully I helped him do a good deed, he But I do some shady things with my face." Thinking of this, he touched his face and said to himself: "Although that face is ordinary, it looks like a kind and loyal person. Yan Qixiang's little white face So, give it to me and I don’t want it.”

He swept his eyes across the crowd, and suddenly saw the familiar figure from last night.Sui Yin slapped the table, he suddenly got up, jumped out of the window, and followed.

Originally thought that Yan Qixiang was going to visit Jubao Bank at night again, but unexpectedly he went to the post station to pick up a horse, and then drove the horse out of the city.No matter how good his lightness kung fu was, Jia Wujue couldn't compare with a fast horse. In desperation, he had no choice but to hide above the city gate first. When Yan Qixiang left the city, he shot a bug smaller than a fingernail into the opponent's chest. the back of the neck.

This little bug is called Scenting Worm, and its name fits perfectly with Yan Qixiang.The scent insects communicate with each other by smell, which is very secretive and can only be detected by people with an extremely sensitive sense of smell.Jia Wuhai was afraid that riding a horse would scare the snake away, so he first used the scenting insect to locate Yan Qixiang, and then followed him.

As night falls, the moon rises.

It took Jia Wujua a stick of incense to get from Yancheng to the place where Yan Qixiang stopped his horse - Yuncheng.Although Yuncheng belongs to the Xiaozhou prefecture together with Yucheng, it is much more prosperous and richer than Yucheng.As the capital of Xiaozhou Prefecture, there are many shops opened by imperial merchants in Yuncheng, and all the major banks also have branches here.There are countless real gold and silver flowing in and out of this city every day, and there has always been no distinction between wine, sex and wealth, and the place where money gathers naturally has all kinds of pleasures of sensuality.

There is a willow waist alley in the city, where there are large and small Qinlou and Chu Pavilions.At night, the flower cages are hung high, the colorful flags are high, filled with the singing of Yingge, Yanwu, and dancers until dawn.Experienced experts know that in this Liuyao Lane, the few houses at the entrance of the alley are nothing more than ordinary beauty, and the real stunning beauty is hidden in the deepest branch of spring in the alley.

And Yan Qixiang is probably drinking flower wine in this famous Yizhichun.

Jia Wujue walked to the deepest part of the alley following the guidance of Smelling Insect.Yizhichun is like a jewel hidden in a box, its brilliance does not show, but when the lid of the box is opened, it reveals a dazzling edge.The whole building was built luxuriously and extravagantly, unabashedly revealing the mundane taste of money and beauty.The women welcoming the guests in front of the building are even more gorgeously dressed. They know how to dress to show a graceful figure. Just by standing there, people can't help but want to take a few more glances.

Seeing Jia Wuchai standing in front of the building not too far away, the two young women looked at each other, giggled and said, "My little brother, why don't you come closer? Could it be that I'm afraid that my family will eat me?" Do you?" While talking, the two raised the brocade handkerchiefs in their hands, and waved them at Jia Wuchao in a stately manner.

Jia Wujue could only feel a scent of powder coming to his face, although the smell came from high-quality rouge, he couldn't bear it.Cursing inwardly that Yan Qixiang is really not a decent person, he pinches his nose and walks behind Yizhichun.Jia Wuchai finally heaved a sigh of relief without the Qiaoxiaoqianxi woman.He raised a finger, and a scented insect flapped its wings and flew up from his fingertip.

Jia Wujue shrank, and then, like a flying arrow, his whole body shot into the night sky with lightning speed.He tapped lightly on the eaves of the building, jumped straight up three floors, and finally landed on a huge locust tree.The locust tree has luxuriant branches and leaves, and its branches are clustered, one of which can reach the window of an embroidery room in Yizhichunzhong.Jia Wukai crouched on this slanted branch. When the breeze passed by, the slanted branch trembled slightly, and his figure also swayed up and down, as if he had merged with the slanted branch.His bright black eyes are staring closely at the people in the room at this moment, and the scent-smelling insect that flew high before also retracted its wings at this moment, and landed slowly on the tip of his nose.

In Yizhichun's embroidery room, there is water vapor.The incense diffuses with the water vapor, making the atmosphere more charming.Sitting at the wine table was an undressed man, his bare chest glistening with sweat. He raised his head and poured down a glass of wine, his throat moved up and down, and he let out a soft sigh, full of satisfaction.

Just as he was stopping the cup, a slender hand climbed up from his back, and a nephrite and warm body pressed tightly behind him, whispering in his ear: "Do you want to come and wash with my slave?" ?”

This scene is not a erotic palace, but it is enough to make Jia Wujue blush with embarrassment.He secretly poohed a few times, this person who was offered a reward is still in the mood to drink flowers and wine, it seems that he really takes sex more than the sky, he is not a serious person.There was a turmoil in his heart, and his breath became a little disturbed. The branches under him shook slightly, causing the approaching locust leaves to rustle.

Yan Qixiang glanced out of the window, and patted the jade hand on her chest with a smile: "You go first. When I entered the door, I had a few words with Mother Tao, and she swore that she would send me a small bucket today, so that I Don't be happy."

"It's fine, why are you going to recruit her again?" The woman said coquettishly, and withdrew her hand, but she leaned her head slightly on Yan Qixiang's shoulder and said coquettishly, "It's your business that you provoked her. I didn't taste the sweetness. Walk."

The leaves outside the window rustled again.

Yan Qixiang chuckled, and his voice amplified a little for no reason: "I just happened to do a good deed today, and I'm in a good mood, so I'll reward you with some sweets."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to hook the woman's slender neck, and lowered his head.

Jia Wuchai lay on the tip of the tree and quickly closed his eyes, for fear of seeing something dirty with needles.It's a pity that his six senses have always been sharp, but his vision is gone, and his hearing has become more and more sensitive.The various sounds made when the lips and teeth met, together with the woman's screams, seemed to be amplified by a horn, and they kept roaring in his ears.

He gritted his teeth and endured for a while, when he heard a chuckle clearly.That laughter was exceptionally clear, definitely not the sound that should be made when indulging in lust.Jia Wuchai clearly realized at this moment that he had been tricked.

"Hi Yan Qixiang!"

Jia Wuhai's voice lit up, and he flew straight in through the window from the branch.The woman in the room raised her head in a panic, her face was still flushed, she was about to speak, when Jia Wujue stepped forward with a dodge, and knocked her unconscious with a knife in his hand.