Qing Lan Ji
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Book Title: The Story of Qing Lan
Author: Xueli Tengluo
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The long sky has been chased back to the end, and Xiaoshan in Chushui is the same place.Remaining snow in other years, if you want to, ask the spring breeze for me attentively.
The third part of Luo Wanying Tianchang series.This series is over
Content tags: strong Jianghu, grievances, grievances, love
Search keywords: Protagonist: Luo Wan, Ying Tianchang┃Supporting roles: Yan Fengyue, Zhou Chenglin, Bo Chuancai, Wen Jianjian┃Others:
☆、Chapter One Night Attack
The house is quiet.
It's not the kind of absolute silence, it's the noise of cicadas and the forest.This place is by no means an uninhabited remote mountain or fairyland, on the contrary, it is in the most prosperous downtown, in the most prosperous corner.The bed curtain with tassels is intriguing, the carpet under the feet is thick and soft, and the wall is also hung with gorgeous fabrics; the sound is absorbed and disturbed to the greatest extent, just like a drop of ink falling on the water, it is not necessary to smudge it. Leaving traces makes the sound of singing, dancing, silk and bamboo, which is clearly a short distance away, so weak and ethereal that it seems to come from another world.
In this almost dreamy tranquility, someone sighed faintly.
This is a young man in red.No matter men or women, very few people can wear red clothes to look good.
But this young man only makes people think that the red clothes might have been invented for him.Even the eyebrows that were originally like peach blossoms and spring water were set off by the pure vermilion like fire, which did not make them more charming, but instead gave them a sense of fierce and handsome.
The woman opposite him bit off the end of the thread and put down the half-finished sachet in her hand, which was embroidered with peonies.Glancing at him, he said, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't hold back."
Yan Fengyue said: "I was thinking, what can I use to exchange this sachet."
Bo Chuancai said, "There are many such sachets."
Yan Fengyue said: "I want this."
Bo Chuancai said: "Then you should know that not everything in this world can be bought and exchanged."
Yan Fengyue said: "I know, I know completely. Ever since I started doing business and met you, I have known too much."
Bo Chuancai smiled.She is not very young anymore, and I have no intention of hiding it.
For a brothel girl, if appearance is her strongest weapon, then age is the fatal factor that restricts this weapon.A good flower is only a hundred days.How fresh and tender it is when it is in full bloom, how bleak it is when it withers.Some people can't even sleep at night, they have to sit and listen to the precious time passing by bit by bit.But age is almost meaningless to Bo Chuancai.
They have known each other for ten years.Her gaze may not be as clear as it was ten years ago, but there is a calm smile on it.Her skin may not be as clear as it was ten years ago, but there are a few lingering lines in the corners of her eyes that are getting deeper.
Different from these occasional increases and decreases, Yan Fengyue's thoughts have not changed since ten years ago, not even cold or strong in degree.Just two words, marry her.
When will the owner of Fengyue Linlang Pavilion marry the proprietress of Chuancaifang into the door?
In the eyes of ordinary people, this matter should not have been very difficult. Yan Fengyue is a very good man.
Aside from his special identity, which is rarely known even in Jianghu, his Fengyue Linlang Pavilion is actually an antique shop with a high reputation in the industry.Both appearance and wealth are impeccable, and more importantly, he is very connotative.
Of course, he is not a perfect person, for example, many people are quite critical of his temper.But if these people had heard him talk to Bo Chuancai, they couldn't help but feel a kind of exhilaration of revenge.
Any normal woman seems to have no reason to reject such a man.However, Bo Chuancai can hardly be called a normal woman in the eyes of the world.
The girls in Chuancaifang are all rare beauties in the world. Legend has it that even the maids who serve tea and water have qualities that make people look soul-stirring.In the real sense, she is intoxicated and satisfied with three thousand beauties, and she seems to have nothing else to ask for.
Everyone said that since the proprietress was born with such eccentricities, they had no choice but to show warm sympathy to Master Yan, and advised him not to hang himself on a tree.
What these people often don't think about is that even if Bo Chuancai likes men like other women and decides to marry a man, she may not marry Yan Fengyue.
However, Yan Fengyue herself understands better than anyone else.
Yan Fengyue turned the jade finger in her hand, looked up at Bo Chuancai again, cleared her throat and said, "Although I almost know what the answer is for this year, just in case, I'd like to ask—San Niang, would you like to ask?" Will you marry me?"
Bo Chuancai shook his head and smiled, "No."
Yan Fengyue said: "Sure enough." He was quite used to it, he didn't look disappointed at all, and even relaxed as if he had completed a routine and embarrassing task, Erlang's legs crossed instantly.
Bo Chuancai said, "It stands to reason that you shouldn't be here tonight."
Yan Fengyue said: "Where should I be if I'm not here? Although it's a grand event, I only went there once nine years ago, and then it was all done by others."
Bo Chuancai said, "It's still your smart little shopkeeper who went this year?"
Yan Fengyue said: "He met Ding You, I let him go home for the funeral for a few months."
Bo Chuancai said, "Oh? Then who is going this year?"
Yan Fengyue said: "You will never guess this. I invited foreign aid."
Bo Chuancai said, "It's rare for you to entrust such an important matter to an outsider."
Yan Fengyue said: "This person is different. Although that person is completely useless, it is still okay to look at people, which is exactly the opposite of this person."
What he said was nonsense, Bo Chuancai listened peacefully, his hands kept on sewing, and said, "What's the difference?"
"This man has nothing to want."
Bo Chuancai smiled and said, "Really not?"
"Maybe there are." Yan Fengyue was seen through, and took a step back humbly. "But that's beyond human reach."
Bo Chuancai said: "This is difficult. There is often only one reason left for such a person."
Yan Fengyue said: "He promised me three things, this is the second one."
Agarwood is lingering in the Boshan furnace.The mandarin duck pattern on the neck of the tent seems to be swimming faintly.The sound of the second watch was heard, Yan Fengyue's eyes were already half closed, and the lazy gesture of resting his stomach with one hand was beyond description.
"San Niang." He called out in a low voice. "Am I not as beautiful as them? You can dress me up as you like every day."
Bo Chuancai said: "It's not just beautiful, you are so beautiful."
Yan Fengyue said: "It's useless if I can't fall in love with you."
Bo Chuancai didn't raise his head, apparently already quite immune to the beauty in front of him, and asked, "Where's Chenglin?"
Yan Fengyue said: "Probably in the process of being rubbed round and flattened by your girls."
Bo Chuancai said: "You have brought him to my house since he was a child. If his father knows, he will be alive."
Yan Fengyue scoffed. "I'm not his father. Since you've followed me, you only have to learn to do business, and business is to meet people, meet all kinds of people, and there is no sooner or later. This little bastard is old-fashioned all day long, and I like to see him being rubbed round It looks like it's being rubbed flat."
Bo Chuancai said, "There are so many reasons! Call him here."
Yan Fengyue opened the door and gave some instructions to the servant girl. Not long after, Zhou Chenglin entered the door. Not only that, she was covered with flowers, and there were a few bright red lip marks on her face. He refused to go any further, and bowed his head in salute.He is growing up, pulled away as if being pulled by the head and feet, with long arms and long legs, so thin that it makes people hairy.Bo Chuancai beckoned him to his side, looked up and down, glared at Yan Fengyue and said, "You don't feed the child."
Yan Fengyue was so wronged that he was about to jump up: "I won't feed him! You ask him how many meals a day. You don't know why Fengyue Linlang Pavilion will close down one day."
Bo Chuancai said, "Nonsense." She was sewing a needle, and after twisting the thread a few times, she couldn't get it through the eye of the needle, so she said to Zhou Chenglin, "Your eyes are good, come and help Sanniang thread the needle."
Yan Fengyue hurriedly raised her hand and said, "I have been able to see the sun with my eyes since I was young, and I can see clearly. Why don't you call me?"
Of course it was ignored.When Zhou Chenglin succeeded, Bo Chuancai narrowed his eyes with a smile, and kissed Zhou Chenglin on the cheek.Yan Fengyue looked like she was about to faint immediately.Bo Chuancai touched a needle box inlaid with gold and inlaid with jade. There were dozens of needles lined up in long and short lengths. He stuffed them into Zhou Chenglin's hand and said, "Take it and play with it."
Zhou Chenglin didn't care what the boy was going to do with the needle, he reflexively looked at Yan Fengyue first, Yan Fengyue stared at him with grief and indignation, squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Sanniang gave it, you take it." on."
After a while, the two left Chuancaifang and walked towards Fengyue Linlang Pavilion.Yan Fengyue hadn't even touched a drop of wine yet, but she looked about seventy percent drunk. She was sloppy and swaying when she walked, which made Zhou Chenglin want to leave him immediately.Yan Fengyue sang loudly, "I want to go back by the wind, and turn my heart to the bright moon—" Zhou Chenglin followed him far away, careful not to touch his shadow.
Yan Fengyue sang half a sentence, then suddenly turned around and said, "Hey, today seems to be fifteen."
Zhou Chenglin said: "July [-]th."
Yan Fengyue said: "Then we should go to put the lotus lanterns."
Zhou Chenglin couldn't help but said: "Can you even forget this? You made an offering at noon." He also quietly put a stick of incense on the tablet of his parents.
Yan Fengyue said: "Really, I have already forgotten. There are three things that are unfilial and have no descendants. If I am so unfilial, what is the use of making offerings. No wonder it is this time, and the street is still so lively. You, go buy a candied haws. "
Zhou Chenglin said: "I don't eat candied haws."
Yan Fengyue said: "If you don't eat, I will eat." He put his arm around Zhou Chenglin's shoulders, and suddenly whispered in his ear: "It's so lively, but it may not be full of people."
Zhou Chenglin felt a chill suddenly rise from the soles of his feet, pushed him away and said, "Pavilion master, don't get nervous, go back and wash up and sleep."
As soon as this remark came out, it made people feel that the age difference between the two was more than 20 years old, and it was the other way around.Yan Fengyue smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I hope your good master is going well at this moment."
The two turned the corner of the street, most of the shops on the street were closed, only Fengyue Linlang Pavilion was still faintly shining with light.At this time, the night is no longer stuffy, and with the moonlight, there is a slight breeze.The two of them planned to go around to the back door, but at this moment they walked to the front of the store.
Yan Fengyue said: "I told Lao Li not to wait any longer." As he pushed open the half-covered shop door, his originally lazy expression suddenly disappeared, and his brows frowned slightly.In addition to the shopkeeper, there are actually two very kind customers in the store.
When the two guests saw him, they smiled without knowing it.Shopkeeper Li raised his head and said, "My lord."
Yan Fengyue made a gesture with her right hand to prevent Zhou Chenglin from going in, and said very bluntly: "The shop is closed, Lao Li, see off customers."
The guest's smile suddenly froze on his face.One of the older ones asked politely, "What do you mean, my lord?"
Yan Fengyue said: "Why can't you understand people's words? The door is closed, no business, and everyone goes back to their homes. Do you want me to say it again?"
The man's self-cultivation is not bad, so he didn't get angry, he just sighed: "My lord, if you do business like this, you will cut off your own money."
Yan Fengyue raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, looking like a snake-drained beauty. "Just relying on you, I can't cut off my money."
Before the words were finished, shopkeeper Li, who had been silent behind the counter, suddenly jumped up and struck the back of the elderly man with his palm!
His palm came without warning, it is light and steady, it looks ordinary, but the inner strength contained in it has been perfected, if he is hit by such an inconspicuous palm, he can lie on the bed for a lifetime, he will be considered that person blessing.
The elder didn't look back.It was too late for him to turn around.
But before the palm hit his back, he was stopped by another young companion.
The young man was dark and looked honest and dull. The shopkeeper Li was intercepted by his palm, but he felt that the force was overwhelming. The two of them only passed a few moves. , Shopkeeper Li's right hand was twisted off by him!
Zhou Chenglin didn't even have time to react to what had happened. He raised his brows and scolded "beast!" With a flick of his sleeves, counting points of cold light flew in the direction of the young man swiftly and swiftly. go.The young man let go of Shopkeeper Li, the palm wind swept away the cold light, and Yu Jin pressed Yan Fengyue to face him.At the same time, the elder also made a move.His weapon was actually a pair of black iron chopsticks.
This was the last scene Zhou Chenglin saw in Fengyue Linlang Pavilion where he grew up.Yan Fengyue, caught in the siege, turned her head to stare at him, and shouted, "Get out!"
Go find San Niang!
Zhou Chenglin didn't dare to delay for a moment, turned around and rushed out of the shop, running desperately. There were people and roads in front of him. A meaningless pattern.He couldn't think carefully about whether there was shopkeeper Li in the last picture he saw behind him.
Thin Chuancai, Chuancai Square!
He was running like a lunatic, and he had no time to care about the tears winding down his face at unknown times.
Suddenly, he stopped.He still couldn't control the momentum well, so he staggered a few times, but he didn't fall to the ground.
He lowered his head and saw the black shadow slowly approaching on the ground, eroding him.
☆、Zhang Erhua Feast
It is reasonable to say that the fire in July is already the beginning of autumn, but the heat is abnormally strong, and until night falls, a sticky heat wave still lingers.Those who have money roll the crystal curtains, those who have no money shake the breeze, regardless of whether they are rich or not, they can’t sit in the house at all, they all go outside to enjoy the cool, gossiping, counting the stars and moons under the grape arbor, waiting slowly The heat faded away, and even the magistrate wanted to jump into the water tank.
In the whole city of Luoyang, perhaps only this place could not feel the harsh heat at all.
In the hall, ice cubes carved into animal shapes are placed on silver trays, and they are emitting white gas.The maid behind her is holding a fan in her plain hand, and the strength and spacing of the air blowing are just right, making people's skin loose and refreshed without even realizing it.The lights are not very bright, and there is a soft and dim feeling under the layers of cover. The guests who are shadowy in it seem to have a sense of mystery, as if they do not belong to this world.
This is the third night that Rowan has spent here.
The guests in the hall may have changed several times, and the exquisite dishes on the plate have also been tired of seeing.He just sat there quietly without opening his mouth.He didn't know anyone here, and no one knew him.At least on the surface.
Because everyone wears a mask.
The faces covered by this mask made the already gloomy scene even more mysterious. At first glance, it seemed like a gathering conspiring to plot some evil event.
The maid behind him came up to pour wine for him, her voice was very soft, like a feather brushing his heart.
"It's already the third night. Haven't the guests found what they're looking for?"
Rowan didn't answer her.
"The guests will definitely be able to wait." Her tone had a certain sense of foretelling, and she was a little proud. "In this thousand-product banquet, everyone can wait for what they want."
Can everyone wait for what they want?
This statement is very subtle.Even if you wait, can you really get it?
Rowan still didn't answer.The whispers in the hall had just subsided, and someone was talking in a low voice that could be heard clearly.
"...The Lord of Jiarong County has passed away for more than three years. Even if there is a suicide note, I don't know whether it is true or not. Is your asking price too high..."
"Joke, jade pen and red seal, clear and clear, you can touch it with your mouth... If you don't want it, you can back away! Instead, it delays serious and sincere people. Wanting, but poor, Qianpin Banquet is where you bargain ..."
"Your Excellency's words are really ugly. Forget it, add another one. Twelve golden plume Sun Chaser Arrows, I'm bankrupt. If you are still greedy, I have no choice but to..."
"Although the guest's words are beautiful, what he said seems to lack reason."
It was a new voice joining the fray; the hall fell silent for a moment.The speaker was sitting in the third place from the left. His figure was tall and straight, and his voice was so beautiful that he was so charming that he was still very young.But that tone was somewhat overconfident, as if he himself was not a guest like the others, but the host of the banquet.
And the reason why everyone was so strangely silent was that it was not the first time they had heard this person speak!
Rowan waited here for three nights.This guest is just like him, having appeared three times.Unlike Rowan, who almost turned into a pillar without any sense of existence, he left a deep impression on everyone present every night.
This person seemed unaware of the complex silence of the crowd, and said with a smile: "As we all know, Princess Jiarong is the jewel in the palm of King Yong'an. Three years ago, she married Tanhua Song Jun with a rich dowry, and the scenery was the same for a while. But the good times It wasn't long, the princess died of a sudden illness in just three months of the wedding, and the son-in-law didn't want to marry again. Such a suicide note, which never sees the light of day, is only worth twelve golden feathers chasing the sun. Your business is really kind. .”
As he spoke eloquently, the hall became more and more silent.The value of the commodity was affirmed. Although the owner was praised, he couldn't help but become more nervous, and said in a trembling voice, "Then what price do you offer?"
I only heard the young man smiled, and leaned into the owner's ear and whispered a word.The owner trembled, and even though he was wearing a mask, he could guess that his expression changed drastically. He reached for the wine glass and wanted to take a sip, but his hand trembled so much that he spilled half of the glass.
The young man smiled again, and said: "That's easy to talk about." He was just about to get up and sit back to his original seat, when someone suddenly said loudly: "The rules of the Qianpin Banquet, barter, business is always upright, as long as you want to, Everyone can ask for a purchase, but it depends on whether the owner is satisfied. You want to settle this matter in private now, don’t you think too much of the owner here!”
The young man calmly said: "This friend misunderstood. The owner is very satisfied with the price I proposed, and if it is absolutely necessary, he will definitely not want anything else. I won't explain what it is, It is not intentional to break the rules of this place, but it may be inconvenient for the owner. If there is any offense, the owner of Wanwang Qianpin Banquet, Haihan."
His words were meaningful, as if he not only understood the identity of the owner, but also grasped the other party's preferences and weaknesses.The hall immediately fell into an awkward silence, only the flickering lights remained.
Fortunately, this time it didn't last long, and a woman said softly: "Your guest is joking."
This woman came out slowly from behind and stood on the side of the screen in the hall. She was about 27 or [-] years old, her makeup was elegant, and she was very glamorous.All the maids bowed to her, showing their extraordinary status.She looked around the hall for a week, and said: "The child's time is approaching, and I would like to thank you all for coming this year. The Qianpin Building is full of splendor. However, the long night is coming to an end, and there is a period for gatherings and dispersal. Zhou, please forgive me."
Then I heard someone say loudly: "This trick is free! Is your master still not showing up this year?"
Qin Shisanniang pursed her lips and said with a smile: "my master said that he has nothing to show, and it doesn't matter if he shows up or not, the important thing is that all the distinguished guests can get what they want. Then, my concubine asks again, do you have nothing to give up? If not, then now—”
"Wait a minute. I have something else I want to get rid of."
A person suddenly stood up in the southwest corner of the hall and said hastily.He sat there without any movement from the beginning to the end, but now his tone was very anxious, as if he was being chased by something.
At the same time, Rowan turned his head and glanced in his direction.Although Qin Shisanniang was surprised, she immediately said: "I don't know what treasure this distinguished guest brought, please let me know."
The man got up and left the table, walked to the center of the hall, his steps were a little shaky, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This is the sword."
In his hand was a blood-red dagger with a dark red gem inlaid on the hilt.Even if they are far apart, they can still feel the ominous atmosphere lingering on it.
The man said in a trembling voice: "This is the sword of the former General Zhengxi. It is called Xing Lu. Let him go through life and death. Killing is useless. Just the hostility on the sword can make a blade of grass grow. I will take it today. I don't want to exchange this sword for any treasure, but I just want to find a hero who can match this sword and do something for me."
Dozens of eyes in the hall were all focused on the sword, and someone asked, "What's the matter?"
The man said: "Of course it is murder!"
Before he could finish his sentence, a giant man stood up in his seat, like an iron tower rising from the ground. Although the mask was very large, it couldn't completely cover his face, and the edge was more than a finger wide. He said with a grinning grin: " Who is the little brother going to kill? I will go for you!"
Killing should be a terrible thing, but it seems to be commonplace to this giant.Or maybe this ominous short sword is completely worth the value of human life in his eyes.Even so, he added another sentence: "It's too outrageous, but it won't work!"
He only heard a sneer and said: "He is afraid. He is not worthy of this sword. Brother, give me the sword. No matter how outrageous the person is, I will kill for you."
Before the owner answered, the giant man said angrily: "Grandma, what kind of fart did you put on that yin and yang weirdness? If you have the guts, everyone come out and draw a line to see who is worthy of this sword!"
The man was not afraid, and said in a sharp voice: "Come here." He stretched out his robe sleeves and jumped to the center of the hall. He was tall and thin but stooped, like a black crane.The giant man shouted angrily, and punched the skinny man with the force of splitting the mountain and cracking the monument with his fist.The skinny man dodged lightly, his five fingers shaped like eagle claws, and attacked the giant man's chest.The two fought back and forth in an inch of space, and the person sitting near the center felt the strong wind blowing against his face, and the maid behind him came up to clear away the cups.
Everyone watched intently and applauded in their hearts, although this kind of scene has actually happened every night for the past three days, it is better to adjust the atmosphere than to sit and wait.On the contrary, the owner stood there blankly, still holding the sword in his hand, looking at a loss as to what to do, it was because someone pulled him that he took a step back.
The two of them tried dozens of tricks, only one of them said with a smile: "These two obviously don't know how to use a sword, but they come to fight for this sword, isn't it a joke!" Two silver lights flew out.Although the two men were fighting fiercely, they both knew how to dodge after listening to the sound of arguing their positions, the man's figure was like a flowing cloud, he went straight to the direction of the owner, and snatched the sword away.The giant man and the skinny man roared at the same time, and they both came to intercept them. The man drew his sword out of its scabbard, bit by bit, and just dodged through the gap. The skinny man's sleeve had been chopped off, and he fell lightly to the ground, but there was a bloody gash in the ear of the giant man.
Qin Shisanniang's smile faded, and she said seriously: "The Thousand-Pin Banquet is not a place for bravery and ruthlessness. Even if there is a fight, it is always at the end of the day. With such distinguished guests, it is beyond the reach."
This honored guest is of course the young man who stole the limelight just now, at this moment he said with a smile: "I'm sorry, my skills are careless, and I don't care about the severity of my strikes. Xinglu is really a good sword, I admire it." Returning the sword with both hands, he is about to return to his seat. The owner was completely dazed, hesitantly said: "You have already won... this sword... shouldn't it be yours?"
The boy said: "Sorry, I won't kill people."
The owner lost his mind and didn't ask any more questions, and slowly walked back to the seat in the southwest corner.The giant man and the skinny man returned to their seats.This young man was in the limelight, humiliated others, and boasted of being noble, and his pretentiousness had reached an astonishing level. Many people could not help but have a premonition that as soon as he took a step out, he would be dragged to a corner and beaten up.And there are quite a few people coveting the short sword, but firstly, the owner's words were vague, and secondly, the thousand-pin feast has come to an end, and most people have run out of ammunition and food. At this time, most of them want to contact after the meeting .
Qin Shisanniang waited for the scene to calm down again, and asked again if there were any rare treasures up for sale. This time, no one answered. Seeing that everyone was sleepy, all of them looked forward to the end of the meeting, so they took two shots. To start, someone brought a silver plate with a very small porcelain altar on the yellow silk.
Someone laughed and said, "What is this? Wine? Your master's final collection is actually a jar of wine?"
Qin Shisanniang said: "Huang Liang."
Another person said: "Huangliang wine, I produce it in my hometown, it's not just empty talk, I can drink seven or eight catties at a time."
Qin Shisanniang pursed her lips and said with a smile: "There are a lot of distinguished guests. This yellow beam is not that yellow beam. The wine in the world is just a drunk to relieve a thousand worries. This yellow beam can make the person who drinks it have a dream that has never been dreamed before. .”
"How to prove this?"
Qin Shisanniang said: "There is no way to prove it. Even if you have a good dream, it is just a good dream."
Another person said: "Then what does your master want to exchange? How about I give you ten Dendrobium gold beads?"
"Huangliang is an illusory theory, so it is natural to exchange it with illusory things."
The person who said this had just stepped into the hall.He also wears a mask on his face like everyone else, and holds a folding fan in his right hand.
He went straight to Qin Shisanniang and said with a light smile, "It seems that I'm not too late."
Qin Shisanniang said: "Not too early, not too late. It seems that this is what the distinguished guests need."
The man said: "Such a good dream, won't your master keep it for yourself to enjoy?"
Qin Shisanniang seemed very happy, her smile became brighter and she said: "My master no longer needs an unprecedented dream. My master wants something that can wake people up from nightmares."
The visitor froze suddenly.
The mask concealed his expression.His body even trembled slightly.
"What this lady said was nine rings?"
Everyone didn't have to turn their necks to look at it, they knew that the voice came from the young man who dominated the limelight again, and some of the crowd had already made all kinds of yin and yang noises unceremoniously.Qin Shisanniang said: "Exactly. Do you have this thing for distinguished guests?"
The young man said calmly: "Unfortunately, I don't have one. However, I am also very moved by this dream of yellow beams. I don't know if your master can consider other things? I have a pot of Yao Kunbi, and the drinker can sleep soundly for thirty days without waking up, and it can prolong life. Live for a hundred years."
Qin Shisanniang said with a smile: "I won't wake up for thirty days, but I will wake up eventually."
The young man said: "It's rare to not need to know about human affairs at thirty."
Qin Shisanniang said: "That's true." She looked around the hall and said: "Then this altar of yellow beams belongs to this young master, what do you think?"
Everyone responded with the same indifferent face as the mask.The person behind suddenly raised his hand and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Wait...slow..."
Qin Shisanniang turned her head to look at him, and said softly: "Do you have nine rings back?"
The man said: "No, I..."
When he hesitated, someone became impatient and said loudly: "You mother-in-law, take out what you have, and leave quickly if you don't have anything, so everyone can go back to sleep."
The boy looked at the folding fan tightly in his hand, and said with a smile, "If you have nothing to exchange, then—"
The man gritted his teeth and said, "I do have the Nine Rings. It's just—it's not in my hands. I wonder if your master can wait for me for a few days? After half a month, I will meet your master and present it with my own hands."
Qin Shisanniang said: "This...maybe let me ask the master for instructions..."
Luo Wan suddenly said: "I want to exchange nine rings with your lord."
He had never spoken before, and when he spoke suddenly, all eyes in the hall were cast on him.Qin Shisanniang shook her head and said: "However, the Jiuhui Bell is not in this young master's hands right now."
Luo Wan said: "That's between him and me. You just need to ask your lord if you want what I brought."
Qin Shisanniang said: "I don't know what the guest brought?"
Rowan didn't make a sound, and stretched out his hand to flick.Qin Shisanniang caught the note and unfolded it, her expression suddenly changed.The wind that flickered the pupils and lamps in the hall suddenly brought a coolness that did not belong to Xia Ye.
As the hour was about to end, the carriages and horses in front of the gate gradually thinned out, and a black figure quietly left under the cover of the night, it was the last person present at the Thousand-Pin Banquet.He quietly turned through several streets, walking fast and slow, and finally stopped in front of an alley, and sighed: "My friend, why don't you go to sleep in the middle of the night?"
Luo Wan said calmly behind him: "What you owe me, of course I can't let you go."
The man said: "Luoyang City is your territory, where will I go?"
Luo Wan didn't bother to talk nonsense to him, so she swiped the Luoyan knife straight at his face.The man held the fan and slid to the side. Luo Wan swung the knife across to cut off his retreat, grabbed his wrist holding the fan with his left hand, pressed it against the wall, and bowed his head, "Take off the mask." , or a mask, will you die if you show your true colors to others all day?" Fingers ruthlessly groped down the temples and tore them apart.The man groaned, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it. How could Luo Wan give him this chance, pinched his chin, and pressed down hard.
Ying Tianchang remained calm again, he had seen such a scene there, the black-clothed swordsman's breath was fierce and unfamiliar, not only coming towards his face, but also intruding from his lips and tongue, as if a gap had been opened in his body.Ying Tianchang lost his mind, his knees softened, and his body slid down. Luo Wan held his waist tightly, and pressed his knees between his legs, but he didn't rush to kill him. Close, words are breathed between each other.
Ying Tianchang flinched back as hard as he could, wishing he could stick a thin piece of paper on the wall. Luo Wan didn't let him go, and said in a low voice, "Is he growing up? Will he come with me again? Chu Xiuqing? Sworn obeisance Brother? What are you putting on your mind? Call big brother to listen?"
This was really unexpected, Ying Tianchang trembled in shock. "You remember everything?"
"You don't want me to remember, do you?" Luo Wan laughed angrily, let go of his hand, and rubbed his fingertips on his lips vigorously. "To keep me in the dark?" He has never shown this side, extremely dangerous and ecstatic, like a hunter who finally holds the prey in his hands.Ying Tianchang knew that today would not be a good day, so he relaxed after thinking about it, lowered his eyes and smiled and said: "Okay, brother, if you listen to me--" The hand pinned to the wall by him moved, and the little finger Ingratiatingly struggling to touch Rowan's wrist.Luo Wan allowed him to move, and Ying Tianchang took his hand to examine him carefully. His pulse was stable and his blood was full. A heart that had been suspended for a long time finally settled down, and said: "Seeing that you are safe, I am finally relieved."
What he said was sincere, not entirely to change the subject.Luo Wan didn't take hard and soft, and immediately said: "Yes, it's very good, I can handle you now."
Ying Tianchang couldn't stand it anymore, he raised his hands to cover his face and said, "Hero Luo, be reserved, reserved." Luo Wan said, "Why are you reserved? Like this?"
He lowered his head again, and touched Ying Tianchang's cheek very gently.From the forehead to the bridge of the nose.His lips were thin and dry, without color or smell, just a trembling warmth.A feeling of uncontrollable sadness suddenly surged in Ying Tianchang's heart, and he struggled to raise his head slightly, trying to suppress the hot flashes rising from the depths of his eyes.
Rowan let him go, and took a few steps back.The impatience that seemed to be out of control disappeared without a trace in an instant, and this moment passed, Ying Tianchang thought that he was probably disappointed, but he couldn't say anything, he just straightened his messy hair, and then he began to feel that it was still too hot , sticky and uncomfortable all over, just now I was so nervous that I forgot to sweat.He asked, "Why did you come?"
Luo Wan asked, "Why did you come?"
Ying Tianchang said: "Naturally, you are following our palace lord's orders. But although you have lived in Luoyang for a long time, I guess you have never attended the thousand-pin feast."
Luo Wan said: "It's your best friend who asked you."
Ying Tianchang deliberately clicked his tongue and said: "Master Yan, can't you be your friend? Hero Luo chooses friends very carefully. He asked you to come here in exchange for some treasure. I guess that thing was not in the banquet of thousands of products. Appeared. Not only did you not get it, you also lost the original bargaining chip. If he knows, he may get wrinkled with anger."
Luo Wan said: "I won't let him suffer."
Ying Tianchang waved his hand: "It's not your business, it should be said that I dare not let him suffer. That guy is narrow-minded and holds grudges very much. But if you sit here for three nights, can you gain anything else?"
Rowan paused for a moment, with a hesitant tone: "Before you came, there was someone at the meeting, and I was a little concerned."
Ying Tianchang said: "It's someone you know? It's not unusual. Dongdu is so magnificent, there are naturally many people from Luoyang at the Qianpin Banquet
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