The woman under the mountain is a fox

"Why hasn't Grandma Yan'er come back yet?"

Mrs. Qu's hand holding the Buddhist beads paused for a moment, then glanced helplessly at the sullen person.Afterwards, he mistook the prayer beads in his hand for an empty face, and twisted them vigorously.

Seeing the plane crash so early this morning that I didn't sleep in and came to say hello, Mrs. Qu was in a really good mood.Cheerful, he asked Chunzhu to move two chairs to the yard, and sat on the edge to tell himself Buddhist stories.You must know that Mrs. Qu believed in Buddhism, and she was considered a fan of Kong Kong at the beginning, but Kong Kong told half of the story and asked a question.Mrs. Qu can't be happy!

What's Yan'er coming to greet you? ''Where did Yan'er go? ''When will Yan'er come back? 'What's the point of this absent-minded attitude? !Mrs. Qu's head was filled with smoke thinking about it, she couldn't stay with her old woman like this, so she was also a beauty when she was young!

"Old lady, my uncle is waiting for your words." Chun Zhu, who was preparing tea, looked at old lady Qu, and without thinking, twisted a few dried chrysanthemums from the covered tea pot and put them into the teapot.Pour boiling water on it, and after a while, put a cup in front of the old lady.

"Cough Xiaokong, although grandma really wants to hug her eldest grandson, you should be more concerned about Ning'er's body... Cough, it won't be a problem if I don't see you for a while." Mrs. Qu took a sip of tea, and after a while Putting on the posture of an elder, he advised earnestly.

"Where to stop for a while, I didn't see you last night." That's right!Last night, Ah Fu murmured that he was sleepy, and fell asleep before Qu Ningyan returned to the room when he was free.Today, when I opened my eyes and the pillow was empty, I thought that Qu Ningyan was with the old lady, and ran over after washing in a hurry, but old lady Qu said that Qu Ningyan had invited An out of the house.In this way, it has been a long, long time since I saw Qu Ningyan!

Also, Ah Fu said that the boy from Liushang Pavilion has come many times.Well, that gentle girl who feels kind when she looks at it, she even promised to give her the music score.Are you breaking your promise?I heard Ah Fu said that he has been ill for a while, it seems that he should visit him?But... Yan'er will be angry, right?I wanted to discuss it with Yan'er, but I couldn't find anyone.Oh, what should I do?so distressed...

"Cough cough cough..." Choked by Liao Kong's resentful tone, Mrs. Qu squeezed the handkerchief to caress her chest, and stopped coughing only by patting Chun Zhu on her back.He turned his head and patted Chun Zhu's hand appreciatively, but when he turned around, he saw Kong squatting aside and picking up the leaves.

"..." The servants in the mansion gossip and say that my uncle is weak, and Mrs. Qu is quite angry about this matter.But this time, Mrs. Qu really wants to be rewarded by everyone, she is so right!

The next moment, after seeing the sapling clearly, Mrs. Qu's hand holding the veil was even tighter, and she said in a heartbroken voice: "Xiaokong, don't break it, the tree may produce many sweet-scented osmanthus flowers." cake!"

Osmanthus cake? !Very good!How did you forget about this? !Thinking of a solution to the troubled matter, Kong Yigai used too much strength in his hand, clicked, and broke another branch.

"Grandma, I'll go out." When you think of it, just do it.Liao Kong stood up, patted his robe, saluted Mrs. Qu, and ran out of the courtyard.

Mrs. Qu rested her forehead with her hands, she came and went in a hurry when she had time, she suddenly felt powerless to explore.He sighed deeply, damn it!

"Chunzhu, next time you see my uncle, close the door!"

Chunzhu nodded expressionlessly, planning to ask someone to prepare more chrysanthemums in the tea pot tomorrow.

"Afu"

Liao Kong's voice came from a long distance away, and Ah Fu in the room panicked when he heard the call.Throwing the things in his hand under the pillow, he pulled his clothes and opened the door as if nothing had happened.

"Come here, uncle, what's the matter?"

Running in a hurry along the way, he supported Ah Fu's shoulders and panted for a while before raising his head: "Get ready to accompany me to Liushang Pavilion."

"Ah? Now?" The boss sun is still hanging in the sky, this blue sky... Ah Fu thought about it in his heart, and persuaded: "Master, it's too conspicuous to go now, so there are so many people at night, so it's easy to cover."

"It's okay, I'm going to do business, and if I hide it, it will attract people's attention." I waved my hand at Ah Fu's words, and said nonchalantly.

He glanced at Kong suspiciously, not sure what Kong was up to, but apparently things went a bit beyond plan.Ah Fu rolled his eyes, and tentatively asked with a playful smile: "Hey, what are you going to do?"

Pushing away Ah Fu's wretched face, Li Kong didn't hide his disgust, and spit out: "Ah bah, what are you thinking about?" He clapped Ah Fu's shoulder, mysteriously Pulling: "Speak less and do more. Go, put on your shoes, take your money and leave."

Glancing at the shoes that were pulled because of the haste to come out, the head was full of black lines, and murmured softly: "My lord, don't you have money yourself? The small ones are just a little bit of silver..."

"Go and see what you pick, be careful, I will let the lady deduct your monthly payment." Gently pushed Ah Fu's shoulder, grinning and waving his fists threateningly.

"My little one understands! Young Master, let's go into the room and put on some makeup."

"No, no, just go like this."

"This..." Licking and laughing face froze suddenly, this time today, Ah Fu was caught off guard.How to proceed with the plan to go to the brothel so calmly?Ah Fu panicked for a while, struggling to persuade him again.

He just opened his mouth, and waved his hand impatiently when he was free: "Hurry up, the ink stain is dead!"

As soon as the words came out, Ah Fu gave up the idea of ​​speaking, and if he continued to speak, he might arouse suspicion.I had no choice but to respond, and turned to get the silver, thinking that now I can only take one step at a time.

Liaokong felt that he was not afraid of the shadow being crooked, but 'Liushang Pavilion' was an unusual place after all.When he left the house, he still had some concerns, and put on a hat to cover his conspicuous head.

Speaking of which, after going down the mountain for so long, I haven't visited Licheng well, and I hardly leave the house during the day; needless to say, at night, except for that time, I waited for Qu Ningyan in the room early every night.Come to think of it, Liaokong is indeed obsessive enough.

The streets of Licheng seem to be so lively, people come and go, regardless of day or night.Listening to the small vendors on both sides of the street yelling and selling a wide range of goods, I felt curious looking left and right, and wandered around the market.

Just as he was thinking about what gift he should bring to Liuli to express his apology, he suddenly heard a cry.

"Selling pears, fresh pears, two cents a piece, no money if it's not sweet!"

As soon as he yelled, the common people on the side rushed forward, and Qiao Kong, who was standing by the side of the stall, was hit by the crowd several times.Xun Sheng looked over, and the loud hawker was surrounded by a human wall.

"Young master, do you still want to buy this hairpin? I still have to grab the pears, and it will be gone if it's too late." The stall owner poked his head to look at the crowd, and urged him away, scorching like a hot pot. ants on.

Liao Kong took out a few liang of silver from his pocket and handed it to the peddler: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Two pennies a pear is much cheaper than what Qu Fu sells. Anyone who doesn't grab the money is a fool." As soon as he took the money, the peddler stuffed the hairpin into his empty hand, and then stuffed it with a box of rouge: "Hey, sir Show me the stall, this rouge is for you." After finishing speaking, he trotted over there without looking back.

Kong Kong weighed the things in his hands, frowning in annoyance.

"Grandpa, are you leaving?"

"Ah Fu, when did the government official document come out?"

"Ah? It was about ten or so days ago. Young Master, why did you ask this?" Not understanding what Kong's sudden question meant, Ah Fu felt a little uneasy in his heart, and urged him again: "Young Master, let's go quickly, it's a bit late to come out." It's time."

Turning a deaf ear to Ah Fu's urging, Le Kong had a serious look on his face.Rubbing the rouge box in his hand, he lowered his head and thought.More than ten days have passed since Qufu's family can grow fruit, so where did these pears come from?

"You buy some pears here, and I will go to Liushang Pavilion by myself. Remember, you must buy pears!" Answering the wrong question, he just stuffed some broken silver for Ah Fu.The words are already extremely serious.

Seeing this, Ah Fu opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to object after all.He could only listen to Kong's order, thinking about what to do with a lot of melancholy.

When he was ready to start, he thought of something, stopped and looked back secretly at Ah Fu's expression.He lowered his eyebrows for a moment, wondering what he was thinking, and then raised his eyes, with a furtive look on his face.He approached Ah Fu, winked and whispered, "Don't tell Miss that I gave Liuli a hairpin."

Liao Kong, who went to Liushang Pavilion alone, ran into trouble when he was about to approach the gate. The two strong men at the gate stood there like black-faced gods, and there was no one approaching within a meter of the gate.In broad daylight, wouldn't such a swaggering past immediately cause disturbances all over the city?That would be no fun!

Thinking about it, he was still lacking in consideration, pacing back and forth at the corner of the street with his hands behind his back, his dark eyeballs rolling around.In a blink of an eye, he saw the group of children playing across the street, and the corner of his lips curled up with an idea.

After a while, watching the backs of two burly men chasing a group of naughty children away, Liao Kong clapped his hands in satisfaction.Taking advantage of the pedestrian's attention being drawn away, he covered his face and quickly rushed into the Liushang Pavilion.

Liaokong walked cautiously all the way, except for occasionally seeing a few servants lazily patrolling, the entire Liushang Pavilion was as quiet as an empty building.It seems that without the glitz and hustle and bustle of the night, this place is a little more lonely and lonely.

That night, I couldn't see the road clearly, and I couldn't remember which Liuli's courtyard was.I walked around a few flower beds based on my memory, walked through the corridor...to a bow-shaped door, and looked into the yard with my head. I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the camellias all over the road.right here

Lifting the opening of the robe and raising the feet, and blaming himself for his carelessness, he cautiously hid himself and looked around for a while.Only when he was sure that there was no one in the courtyard, he stepped over the porch and went up the bamboo building with his arms swung.

As soon as he went up the stairs, he faintly heard some strange noises coming from the room, he stepped lightly in doubt, bent his back and put his eyes on the door leaf.Through the half-open door, Liao Kong saw with embarrassing eyes a man kneeling in the room covered in bruises. His body was full of scars, but his face was full of joy.

Liao Kong was annoyed at what he shouldn't have seen, what should he do if he has corns?Shocked, he moved his eyes away, thinking distressedly, should he go or stay in this situation?

"Pa, pa, pa, pa..." The whipping sound of the whip drew Sora's gaze back, and he looked through the door again, following the waving whip, he saw the woman lying sideways on the soft couch.Wrapped in a transparent red gauze, her white and slender legs were casually folded and placed on the pure white blanket, and the gauze on her shoulders fell off to her chest...

Looking up, those long and narrow ice blue eyes are staring at him!

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