Pull flowers and leave grass

When Wen Yixiang was led to Juyun by Xiao Er at six o'clock the next day, he saw Yan Qingyu sitting by the window for an unknown amount of time.

"I heard you were attacked last night?" Holding the teacup in front of her with a slender hand, she twisted the lid of the tea with one hand and stroked the scum on the bottom a few times. Yan Qingyu took a sip of her tea and said, "It seems that I This Yuehua Building is almost becoming a place where anyone can come and go freely..."

Wen Yixiang lifted up one hem of his clothes, sat down opposite him, and said: "The person here is masked, and his technique is very neat. I don't know who it is, but the sword in his hand is Li Cao."

"Huh?" The person on the opposite side paused slightly, and raised his clear eyes to look at himself, "It's the Licao that was lost with the wanhua back then? It's strange. Is there anything special about that person? What are you doing now?" Jiangnan should not be the only one who came to check the old affairs, why don't you ask your people to check?"

"Last night, I sent news to the people below overnight, and I'm already checking."

"Didn't you say that man's technique is very neat? Can you tell which school he is from?"

"To be honest, before the martial arts conference, I had never fought against anyone from any sect. Even after the martial arts conference, I might not be able to identify it accurately." Wen Yixiang paused, as if remembering something , "But he smells strange..."

"Taste?" Yan Qingyu saw that there was a gleam in his eyes, and lightly tapped the desk with the first knuckle of his right index finger.

"Well, the smell is indescribable, very fragrant, and also very strange..." A hint of confusion appeared on the face of the boy who held the dandy, and then he returned to normal in a blink of an eye, looking at Yan Qingyu with piercing eyes, "Leave this alone, You came to see me today, did you think about it?"

Seeing him suddenly looking over with a sullen expression, Yan Qingyu subconsciously wanted to avoid his eyes for some reason.

"Well... Yesterday, I received an invitation. The Young City Lord of Gusu will host a banquet for several major business alliances in Gusu in half a month." He settled down, and then calmly turned his eyes to the face of the person opposite him. , "Since we are checking together, you have your advantages, and I have mine, so I would like to invite you to come with me to this banquet."

Wen Yixiang thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "Should be. There is one more thing—" It's not that he didn't notice Yan Qingyu's dodge just now, and whether he still doesn't believe me now, he thought so, so he said again: "Qingfeng Pavilion You don't need to check, your Huajie boss can't find Shaoqing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qingyu suddenly slapped on the table, leaned forward and leaned against the table, with an angry tone: "So the Qingfeng Pavilion belongs to you! No wonder Su Quen checked that He Shaoqing checked so much I can’t find out why for a long time.” He returned to the original sitting posture, and he thought of something, and laughed: “When you meet Su Qun, don’t call him that, he will use thousands of different words. The method allows you to survive but not die..."

Yan Qingyu, who is usually cold and icy, smiles like the warm sun in winter, shining like stars.Wen Yixiang was stunned, he hadn't seen him for ten years, and his smile was still in his memory when he was an eight-year-old child. At that time, he just thought that he had beautiful features, like a porcelain doll, and his smile was very cute.But now, his eyebrows have grown and formed, and his face is even worse than before. When he is not smiling, his face seems to have a thin frost, but when he smiles, the ice melts and the frost recedes, which is really amazing.

"Brother Yan..." As soon as he opened his mouth to call out the name he had not seen for a long time, the smile on the face of the person opposite him disappeared all of a sudden.

"Mr. Wen, it's getting late, so I'll take my leave first. Yuehua Building's poor hospitality, Yan is ashamed. Today, I have ordered the kitchen to prepare good wine and food for Mr. Wen. It's an apology." The next second , Yan Qingyu stood up, cupped her hands in a bow, and left Ju Yun quickly without waiting for Wen Yixiang to respond.

Gusu is in the north of the south of the Yangtze River, and the journey is not far away, but it takes ten days to get there.What's more, Yan Qingyu, as the head of the business alliance, prepared a generous gift of eight carriages, and one or two copies of all the precious goods of the major companies under the Yan family, which is really rich and powerful.Accompanying him was not only the Yan family's groom and servant, but also He Shaoqing who had been making noise since he left the city.

"Hey, I said Mr. Yan, you brought so many things, we could have arrived in ten days, but now I'm afraid it will take more than ten days..." Originally, a carriage was prepared for him alone, but He Shaoqing, who was about to squeeze into the same carriage with Yan Wen and Yan Wen, opened the curtain on the carriage window to look out, and said to Yan Qingyu.

"Shaoqing, can you be quiet for a while." Seeing Yan Qingyu's eyes slightly closed with a frosty face, Wen Yixiang had no choice but to ask him to be quiet for the first time since she didn't intend to talk to Shaoqing at all.

"We used to be in Cuishan. After going down the mountain, we only went to the west, and then went to Jiangnan. This is the first time we have been to Gusu!" He seemed to remember something, "Liancheng, you still have something for the Wen family. impression?"

He Shaoqing's question immediately pierced like a sharp arrow, piercing through Wen Yixiang's dusty childhood memories.

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