Seeing that he had obviously become more restrained than before, Chu Ling's attitude also softened a lot, "Anyway, I still want to thank you Caobang for ignoring the past grudges. I will be the host today. I hope you two can come to Lanyue Tower."
Have fun.”
"Absolutely!" Weng Zhenhai cupped his hands, feeling ashamed in his heart.
It is really difficult for a martial artist like him to have a good time in such a place where the literati are arty.
But he never doubted that Chu Ling did it on purpose. After all, Lan Yue Tower was so famous in Liuzhou, and it was already a great honor for people to invite him over.
Weng Xiaohuan was also a martial arts practitioner and had no interest in Lan Yue Tower. However, during the last tea party, she heard that only Chu Ling's leadership could enter the 18th floor. She quickly made up her mind, "Listen,
It is said that the 18th floor of the Moon Tower is as high as the sky, and one can pick up the stars and grasp the moon. I don’t know if it is true or not. Can Mr. Chu take us in to see it?"
Chu Ling looked at her and instinctively wanted to refuse, but somehow he suddenly thought of his dream, in which Weng Xiaohuan would die within two months. If this was her wish before she died, he had no reason not to agree, so he slightly
He nodded and said calmly: "Okay."
When Shi Chunfen heard his answer, her heart felt empty for a moment. It turned out that anyone could go up to the eighteenth floor. It was in vain that she had secretly rejoiced just now, thinking that she was always different in Chu Ling's heart, since anyone could go there.
, why should he pretend to be affectionate and let her always pretend to be affectionate?
The four of them didn't eat anything in the box, so they got up and headed to the 18th floor of Lanyue Tower. As for whether this was because Weng Zhenhai didn't dare to use chopsticks in front of Chu Ling, they didn't bother to delve into it.
Different from other floors, the length of the stairs leading to the 18th floor of Lanyue Tower is three times longer than that of other floors, and there are four practitioners guarding the stairs. The level of importance attached to this makes even Weng Zhenhai nervous.
stand up.
"You two, please come in." Chu Ling held Shi Chunquin with one hand and politely led them the way with the other hand.
Weng Zhenhai and Weng Xiaohuan pushed the door open together, and were shocked to find that the 18th floor of Lan Yue Tower had no roof, and there was a bright starry sky above their heads. There was only a high platform in the center, which looked like the spire of Lan Yue Tower from the outside.
, but actually walking into the high platform, one level closer to the sky. It happened that the moonlight tonight was very beautiful. Weng Xiaohuan stood on the high platform and slowly raised his right hand, as if he had really touched the moon, and his whole body was excited.
Endless.
"Xiaohuan, be careful." The high platform can only accommodate one person, and Weng Zhenhai stood below and looked worried.
What if her foot slips and she falls out?
When Chu Ling heard his nervous words, he was also thinking secretly in his heart, what could be the cause of Weng Xiaohuan's death?
Looking at her bouncing around, it didn't look like she had a hidden disease, so the most likely possibility was that some accident happened in the past two months, which led to her death.
Although Chu Ling is not interested in her life or death, if she lives, Chu Run's marriage will not change in any way, and he will not make plans for Shi Chunfen in the future. Although Shi Chunfen may not say anything to him, it can be taken as a precaution.
is the best.
Shi Chunfen stood aside and saw Chu Ling staring at Weng Xiaohuan with a frown on his face, and he suddenly felt frustrated.
Although she knew that Chu Ling had no interest in Weng Xiaohuan, the change in his attitude before and after still made her heart freeze.
She thought that Chu Ling was really against other women, but after coming back from solitary confinement, everything seemed to be different. He would let her go for Jiang Ya, and would also allow Weng Xiaohuan to enter the 18th floor of Lanyue Tower, because this was
Is he his true self, or is he not that interested in her anymore?
It wasn't until Weng Xiaohuan came down that Chu Ling looked at the Spring Equinox and said warmly: "Do you want to go up and try it too?"
Shi Chunfen came back to his senses, smiled bitterly and shook his head, "No need."
She was not a little girl, and had no interest in such frivolous things as reaching out to touch the moon. The reason why she looked forward to coming to the eighteenth floor was because she subconsciously felt that this place was special to Chu Ling, as long as she could come in.
, does it mean that Chu Ling has opened his heart to her?
But it was obvious that her judgment was wrong. This was nothing special, just a pretentious existence.
The sky full of stars is beautiful, but what’s the point?
It just adds a layer of mystery to Lanyue Tower.
Seeing that she was not in a good mood, Chu Ling frowned. Wasn't he looking forward to coming up just now? Why was he unhappy now?
Before he had time to think about it, Weng Xiaohuan had already returned to them, his face full of excitement, "So the eighteenth floor of Lanyue Tower is like this. I have to show off to my second and third sisters when I get back!"
Seeing that she did not shy away from her vanity, Weng Zhenhai laughed dumbly and rubbed her hair lovingly, "Yes, yes, you will be proud of it. Second sister and third sister will have to make trouble for me to bring them here."
"Hehe..." Weng Xiaohuan stuck out his tongue. His playful look made Chu Ling feel suffocated. He couldn't imagine that such a lively girl would die within two months. What happened in it? He
Do you want to find a way to remind them?
Seeing Chu Ling staring at his sister without blinking, Weng Zhenhai blocked his gaze with some confusion, "Brother Chu, now I finally know the reason why your Lan Yue Lou doesn't sell alcohol."
"Oh?" Chu Ling came back to his senses and looked at him seriously.
"You must be afraid that the guests will get drunk here and lose money if they slip and fall, right?" Weng Zhenhai chuckled. He looked innocent, but not as annoying as before.
The corners of Chu Ling's lips raised slightly, and he nodded: "I also have concerns in this regard, but the most important point is that I hope that every guest who comes here is pure and will not be affected by fine wine, whether he likes it or not,
Regardless of worries, everything will be magnified if it is mixed with fine wine, and a small amount may affect the fate of many people's lives."
Hearing what he said, Weng Zhenhai was stunned. None of the martial arts practitioners among them didn't drink, so he didn't understand Chu Ling's thoughts at all.
Isn’t it okay for joy and sorrow to be magnified?
Life must be lived to the fullest to be happy.
Shi Chunfen listened silently, but she felt inexplicably funny in her heart. She was probably the only one who knew that Chu Ling's drinking capacity was not that great. Although he would not go crazy with alcohol, he would always sleep until midnight after drinking, and others would shout
He couldn't even wake him up. This was obviously too much of a waste of time for him, who was usually very busy. That's why he didn't like drinking too much?
But she won't expose him. After all, she agrees with one thing very much, that is, drinking alcohol is indeed not a good thing. She doesn't like men having to drink when socializing. Lan Yue Lou is obviously opened for those who don't like to drink.