"Hahaha, I saw that the two of them fell into the same state at first sight, so it was so good."
Boss Tong didn't expect him to have him, so he still teased Shang Zhengyu on his own. Gu Qingcheng sat aside without saying anything, but he didn't leave. As his beautiful eyes passed, it was a different scenery in the scene.
Since Gu Qingcheng came, the Yingying Yanyan will naturally no longer surround Shang Zhengyu to make things boring. They stood aside, but were reluctant to leave, but they felt very sad.
"Then I'll agree that Brother Shang will have fun these days, just treat this place as his own home, without any other concerns."
"Hahaha, Brother Tong said so, I will naturally obey my orders."
After drinking this wine, it was shocking until the evening. Before leaving, Shang Zhengyu asked Boss Tong to fill his green bamboo wine barrel. When he smelled the unique aroma of Master brewing in the green bamboo wine barrel, Boss Tong smiled knowingly.
"Brother, go back to rest first. I will immediately order someone to move the wine to your room. As long as I have it in the Yungui Huaboat, Brother Shang doesn't have to be polite to Brother Tong!"
"Then thank you brother."
Everyone returned home with great pleasure. After struggling for the day, it was quite exhausted. However, everyone's performance always made everyone feel a little strange.
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"Sister, what's wrong with you today?"
Finally, when she returned to the room, Shilan had the chance to express her questions. In her opinion, her sister was so abnormal today. She didn't talk about eating with someone, but she stayed with her until the end of the drinks. It was really hard to understand.
"Actually, I didn't think too much."
Gu Qingcheng took off the tassels on his head and smiled sweetly.
"I just want to know more about Shang Zhengyu. I think he is very interesting."
"My God, sister, your idea is so dangerous!"
Shilan immediately sat down and told Gu Qingcheng all the stories he heard from his mother in charge. They were nothing more than the old-fashioned stories of the brothel courtesan and the man who fell in love with him for a few years after falling in love with him at first sight, which made Gu Qingcheng laugh.
"Sister, don't take it seriously."
When Chilan was anxious, she wanted to explain some truth to her.
"Those are stories that are used to educate the young gentlemen to do business properly and not to do extraordinary things without hiding others. You can also use these lessons to teach me."
Gu Qingcheng stood up gracefully, with wide sleeves flying, with a different temperament of extraordinaryness.
I saw her take off the pipa hanging on the head of the bed and sit in front of the window, facing the bright moon outside the window, and flicking her jade hand, the song is swaying, and the bright moon is quietly.
"I, Gu Qingcheng, have already sworn that I will spend my whole life with music, and there is nothing else. The mountains and rivers are far away, and many heroes and sorrows are waiting for Gu Qingcheng to come and understand, so how can I waste my time there between the love between the children and the daughters."
After hearing his sister's inner monologue, Shilan suddenly felt the urge to cry.
"That Shilan will never marry and will always be with her sister."
"Silly sister, why do you learn from me as a miserable person?"
Gu Qingcheng's head was lowered, slowly lowered his pipa, and looked at the bright moon quietly, silently silent.
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"Why haven't the boss and the fourth brother come back yet? This world is too long."
In a teahouse on the banks of Qinshui River, five young swordsmen sat around the table. They were dressed in the same outfit and had similar temperaments. Even the long sword in their hands seemed to be carved from a mold, with a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram on it.
Judging from this outfit, it must be the five sword boys under the owner of Yinyang Villa Li Zhao.
Yin-Yang Sword Boy, without a name or surname, can only be named after the sword name. Only those who make outstanding contributions to the villa will be given the surname by the owner. Among the few, only the boss was given the surname Li, and the others have not yet received this honor.
"Third brother, you don't know the fourth brother too much. Do you know why he spontaneously asked for his order to investigate the Yungui Huaboat?"
A young man chuckled in the first seat, and his left chest had the word "two".
Yin-Yang Villa, Jian Er!
"I know because everyone in the world is visiting Yungui Huafang. With the little habit of the fourth brother, you can tell."
Jian Wu kept silent when he said this, and everyone else suddenly realized it.
"Wait for a moment, the owner of the manor is coming soon."
Jian Er just finished speaking, everyone felt a gust of breeze blowing, but found that there was one more person next to him. Who else could be there if it was not the owner of Yinyang Villa Li Zhao?
"The owner of the house!"
Several people immediately stood up and bowed.
"Start, something happened to Jian Yi Jian Si. Cao Yinglong and the others were probably hiding on the Yungui Huaboat."
"yes!"
The sword boys undoubtedly wanted to follow the owner of the manor Li Zhao jumped down from the second floor of the restaurant, rode a few good horses tied downstairs, and ran along the banks of the Qinshui River toward Yanjing.
A carrier pigeon was released by Jian Er and immediately headed north.
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Shang Zhengyu woke up early in the morning.
The sky was dark, the moon had not set, and the sun had just risen. Shang Zhengyu was independent of the ridge of the three-story pavilion of Yungui Huafang. Looking at the Qinshui River Bank from the left and right, he saw a slight breath of turbid air from his mouth and sealed his hands. For a moment, the surrounding river wind gathered around him, sympathizing with his breath and almost blending with him.
When the young man was young, the wind of the river dissipated, and Shang Zhengyu was like a stone statue, without any breath. The swallows of the river flew by, as if they were tired. One of them was stuck on Shang Zhengyu's shoulders, as natural as if they were staying on the branches of a withered and yellow tree at a certain moment.
It's time for half an incense stick, but it's still not leaving.
At this moment, Shang Zhengyu breathed a sip of turbid air from his mouth, but it seemed that he had broken the tranquility in an instant. The Jiang Yan flew up in shock and flapped her wings and turned to the direction of the tribe.
"What a pity. If you can hold on for a stick of incense, the Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra will be considered a small success."
Shang Zhengyu didn't care either, so he immediately sat down in Chaoyang, untied the green bamboo wine tube around his waist, pulled out the block and smiled at Chaoyang.
"Come on, let's have a drink with me!"
As he said that, he lifted the green bamboo wine tube in front of him and gulped several large mouthfuls, bringing the pleasure.
"In ancient times, a poet invited the moon to drink together, but now, a big brother Shang is drunk with the rising sun. Should he be imitating the ancients?"
A beautiful and soft voice like a singing song of a oriole came from downstairs. A man pushed open the door and walked to the viewing platform outside the door. He walked step by step with lotus flowers, as bright as orchids, beautiful and beautiful, with a head and a moth eyebrows. Who else could anyone else be there if he wasn't Gu Qingcheng? I saw her looking up at the top of the pavilion, and the two looked at each other.
"Why don't you take a good rest yesterday?"
Shang Zhengyu's long hair was shattered behind his head by the wind of the river, and his clothes were shining, making him look elegant and outspoken.
"Qingcheng thought last night whether Brother Shang would get up early to practice today, but he didn't expect that he was caught by Qingcheng's material."
"Just like you keep your hands on the pipa every day, we martial arts practitioners must also practice it all the time, otherwise there will be no progress."
Shang Zhengyu looked at the bright sunset and suddenly had a bold idea.
"Why do you think of everyone? I'd like to look at the rising sun? What Shang saw is a different kind of fun."
"Brother Shang has a high level of cultivation, so it's natural to be a problem to fly over the eaves and walls. Qingcheng is just a weak woman. Even if she is determined, how dare she climb higher? Brother Shang is just a joke about Qingcheng."
Gu Qingcheng's face showed a smile, like spring flowers, comparing the scenery on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
"With Shang Mou, as long as everyone wants, I will bring you up."
"really!"
Chapter completed!