After telling the family, Xie Fu immediately knew that the Cui family of Qinghe was a prominent family in Guandong that rose to prominence in the late Han Dynasty, and had the same title during the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
It is one of the nine surnames and thirteen looks of the Boling Cui family to which Cui Sanfei belongs.
Having learned from Wan Zhi's past experience, he is now most afraid of provoking these famous ladies.
The famous lady represents not just an individual, but the entire famous family, which represents interests and political interests, and the word love is dispensable.
Xie Fu made a deliberate ouch, raised his hands to the eldest lady and said, "How dare you climb so high!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the other party must have understood. If possible, who would not want to marry a famous lady.
It was late at night, and while they were talking, the third lady and the fourth lady were so sleepy that they fell asleep lying on the table. Although the eldest lady was accompanying them, she also looked sleepy.
Li Xiaosha said: "Yourong, please take a nap."
Xie Fu said: "Brother Xiaosha, then Mr. Xiao and I won't disturb you."
Li Xiaosha nodded.
Returning to his table, Xiao Mao said excitedly: "With the help of the handsome young master, I hope to reach the top of the colorful sky this year."
Xie Fu smiled slightly, knowing that Xiao Mao was eager to see his daughter, but only the Wang brothers had been to it in the past twenty-one years. The colorful sky at the top of the peak was obviously not that easy to climb.
If there are one or two as powerful as Xiao Yun, even adding him would be useless.
Of course, the seven levels are like a line. If you draw this line to the sky, it is better not to draw it at all.
In the silence of the lobby, Xie Fu felt a little uneasy. He looked upstairs and suddenly stood up: "I'll go up and take a look."
Xiao Mao asked in surprise: "What do you mean?" You finally escaped from the tiger's mouth, why do you want to go back?
Xie Fu smiled and said, "I'm going to see Liu Niang."
Xiao Mao looked at the lip mark on Xie Fu's neck and was unable to persuade him.
Xie Fu went up to the second floor and saw the lights on in the room, and felt a little calmer.
Suddenly he stopped again, what the hell was that?
That’s it, that’s the kind of person I am.
When he came to the door, which was closed, Xie Fu called out politely: "Mrs. Qiu."
No one in the room responded.
Xie Fu didn't care whether she had gone to bed or not, he opened the door and walked in.
As soon as I entered the house, I smelled a strong fragrance mixed with the smell of smoke, and I saw traces of burned paper on the table.
Xie Fu suddenly looked towards the wall and saw that the portrait was gone. With a serious look on his face, he stepped towards the bed separated by a gauze curtain and called her by name: "Qiu Liu Niang."
The bedroom inside was in a mess, just as it was when he left, without any tidying up.
Xie Fu turned around, and the white petals and yellow heart of the Taibai Chrysanthemum in front of the dressing table came into view.
She had been wearing this flower on her head, but now she picked it off. Xie Fu could predict what Qiu Liuniang was going to do.
A person has been waiting in agony for twenty-one years. Suddenly his dream is shattered and he has no expectations anymore. What’s the point of living?
He immediately left the room and went out.
…
There should have been a moon on the sixth day of the lunar month, but the crescent moon had already hid in the darkness at midnight.
The moonlight had just faded, the dawn was still late, and the sky and the earth were pitch black.
It's not the sixth day of the lunar month, it's the seventh day of the lunar month.
The seventh day of July is the day when magpies build a bridge across the Milky Way and the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet on the bridge.
For Qiu Liuniang, it was a day when she lost all expectations. Sometimes she didn't know what she was waiting for.
It’s just that waiting too long has become a habit integrated into life.
When there is no more waiting, the heart becomes dry and as dark as the sky and the earth.
Qiu Liuniang has always been very beautiful, but tonight she was dressed up and even more beautiful.
Her face was flushed and beautiful. She drank some wine. This was her first time drinking in twenty-one years.
She has been collecting Nürhong for twenty-one years, preparing it for Wang Youtong, who loves wine.
The daughter's red color became stronger and stronger. Qiu Liuniang tasted it, but it was full of bitterness.
She has never drank alcohol, maybe she doesn't understand alcohol.
What about love? It seems to be understood but not understood, it seems to be painful but not painful.
She had been living in this place for twenty-one years, and she wanted to take a walk outside.
Just like the daughter's red wine that has been treasured for twenty-one years, it will eventually be opened one day.
…
Wen Renling stood on the edge of the cliff. At the bottom of the cliff was the intersection of Taibai River and Sushui River.
Here, hundreds of feet away from the bottom of the cliff, she seemed to be able to see the majestic scene of deep darkness, water hitting boulders, waves crashing against the shore, and the river roaring and roaring.
There was a chasm in front of her. In the darkness, she couldn't see how wide it was. She only knew that by passing this chasm, she could reach the foot of Shenwu Peak.
The mountain peaks are narrow at the bottom and wide at the top. There is a long iron cable connecting the two peaks like a thin yarn.
This is an unusual road. No one likes to take an unusual road unless they have no choice. Who doesn’t want to take a flat and spacious road?
Although martial arts practitioners can walk on water and fly into the air, Li Xiaosa, who has been there once, told her that it is not easy for martial arts practitioners to pass through this natural chasm, and they need to be careful.
It probably refers to a martial arts practitioner like her who has a low level of cultivation.
The mountain wind was strong, blowing her dress close to her body. The toned and slender legs of the women from the northwest were clearly visible. Their breasts were also pointed like those of the women from the northwest. Although their waists were thin, they were strong and strong.
Although her skin is bright, it is not as fair and smooth as that of Jiangnan women.
Maybe in the eyes of some people, there is a kind of valiant British beauty.
Wen Renling was a little tired. This tiredness came from being out of tune with the people around her. She liked to do some adventurous things, things that were unreasonable and willful. It seemed that this could make her out of tune become common sense.
Gradually, she discovered that she was inherently adventurous and did things that were unreasonable and willful, and was simply out of place.
There was an inexplicable feeling of melancholy and unhappiness tonight, which made her want to do something to dispel the melancholy in her heart.
So her feet felt like snow as she stepped lightly onto the seemingly heavy iron rope that was swaying gently in the breeze.
There was an abyss beneath her feet, and the swaying feet that were not firm enough made her heart pound. The blood in her body suddenly rushed to two places: her feet and the top of her head.
Her body was as hot as a fire, and when she thought about what it would be like to fall, her hands holding the whip started to sweat.
The further you go, the more the iron rope swings, and even the slightest breeze can cause the iron rope to ripple. It can be seen that once a person's weight is added, it will cause greater swings.
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It’s not easy for people in martial arts either, so you need to be careful.
As we moved forward, Wen Renling felt like we were swinging in the air, or like we were floating in the air on feathers.
She completely forgot about the fear of death, she started playing and enjoyed it.
The iron rope swayed too much, and she finally lost her footing. The whip was raised and entangled in the iron rope, and she was suspended in the air for a moment.
The fear and trembling at that moment turned into cold sweat seeping from every pore of her body, staining her underwear.
When Wen Renling returned to the edge of the cliff, her whole body felt weak, as if she had galloped thousands of miles on a rouge horse, but her heart was empty of everything and she felt extremely happy.
Some people like to take risks, not to rush to death, but to experience the trembling before death.
Most people who like adventure are optimistic. When they appreciate the deeper level, those so-called troubles become as light as feathers.
Her mood became extremely good, she hummed a tune from her hometown, and walked behind a big rock to relieve herself.
Her hometown is in the middle of the Hexi Corridor, between the Qilian Mountains and the Rouge Mountains.
There is a beautiful prairie there, known as the fertile soil under the Qilian Mountains.
It produces a large number of "Mengwu Shiwei" horses, and also introduces and breeds fine horses from the Western Regions, as well as the world-famous rouge horses.
This ditty is sung in July and August, under the snow-capped Qilian Mountains, on the prairie with blue sky and white clouds, breeze blowing, herds of cattle and sheep, and herds of horses roaring and galloping.
The bright yellow flat ears are dazzling as far as the eye can see, and the lingering fragrance of flowers floats in the wind.
In the morning breeze, the dew-stained Qinglu Mountain exudes a brighter, more holy and quiet atmosphere...
Wen Renling put on her belt and was about to stand up when she suddenly saw a figure walking in the distance.
Although there was no moon at this time and there were only stars in the clear sky, Wen Renling's extraordinary eyesight in martial arts still allowed Wen Renling to vaguely recognize that a woman was approaching.
As the figure got closer, Wen Renling finally saw who it was, and suddenly felt bad again. It was so unlucky to encounter goblins in such a remote place in the middle of the night!
Seeing Qiu Liuniang standing motionless on the edge of the cliff, Wen Renling thought in her heart, this goblin wants to do something bad here.
Qiu Liuniang stared at the other side, her home was already in sight, but she couldn't reach it.
She really wanted to go home and take a look to see if Shenwu Peak was the same as before, and to see if there was an extra wrinkle on the master's face after twenty-one years.
A cold voice floated from time, space and time - if you dare to leave Shenwu Peak, never come back.
The road we came from has become a desolate place, and there will be neither wind, rain nor sunshine when we return.
Qiu Liuniang opened her arms and wanted to follow the river and go outside for a walk.
"Liu Niang..."
A cry broke the tranquility of the night, and a figure rushed over.
Wen Renling, who was hiding behind the stone, frowned when he heard the sound, and his mood became even worse. Forget about encountering goblins, he also encountered dogs. He was really unlucky.
Upon hearing the sound, Qiu Liuniang turned around and looked at the man who had gone from running fast to walking slowly and slowly.
Some people you have been waiting for for twenty-one years and cannot wait for. Some people you never thought would come, but they did come.
She didn't even know this person's name. She just met him for the first time tonight, two hours ago.
Qiu Liuniang couldn't help but secretly wonder, what would have happened if I had been waiting for you back then.
But there is no if.
Xie Fu smiled and said, "Liu Niang, what a coincidence."
The sparse and ordinary greeting made Qiu Liuniang feel an inexplicable warmth. She looked at Xie Fu and smiled and said, "Thank you very much."
Xie Fu held a Taibai chrysanthemum in his hand: "Your Taibai chrysanthemum is especially clear when stained with frost, and even more beautiful when stained with snow."
When Wen Renling heard this, she thought to herself, this dog is really disgusting. She is always trying to please a beautiful woman. She is obviously a bitch.
It is especially clear when stained with frost, and even brighter when stained with snow. It is really disgusting and disgusting.
Qiu Liuniang glanced at the flower with white petals and yellow heart, smiled and said, "I gave it to you."
Hearing this, Fu Xie suppressed his smile and said with a solemn expression: "Liu Niang, don't do anything stupid."
Qiu Liuniang responded: "Sorry, I have to disappoint you."
In desperation, Xie Fu blurted out: "I lied to you, the second master is not dead!"
