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Li Changxi ate another turtle. He looked down at his sleeve and couldn't help biting his lower lip, with tears in his eyes, and his voice became softer, with a weak voice: "Cousin, is it me?" What's wrong with it? I came to the mansion to cause you trouble, it seems that you don't like me very much these days. If you really don't like me, then I'll just leave. "

As he spoke, he looked up at Gu Changqing again, and the eyeballs that had been rolling around for a long time fell down.

Li Changxi originally wanted Gu Changqing to keep him, but the man just felt bored and wanted to be hypocritical and didn't even look at what time it was today. Who is it that the folks in the village are trying to keep from coming down?
Li Changxi saw that Gu Changqing had no words, but Wen Qing and Xihe next to him treated it as a monkey game as if they were watching a good show, humiliation and unwillingness came to his heart for a moment, and he turned and left with a stamp of his feet.

The villagers are still talking to Mr. Cheng, so naturally no one cares about what happened in this regard. Xu Anyan has always been eager to stand at the center of public opinion and be flattered by others, but today is a good time for others to praise him. They all accepted.

Most of the old ladies looked at Xu Anyan and couldn't help flattering them: "I think this young man is young and promising, and he looks so handsome. I'm afraid all the girls from ten miles and eight villages will rush to marry you after hearing about what happened to you today. And you."

"Yeah, it's really dignified."

Touting Xu Anyan was puzzled, he couldn't find Li Changxi in his eyes, he turned a flower with a sword in his hand, and said, "Where is there, what is there." Not to mention how happy he was in his heart.

The folks were very enthusiastic, and Mr. Cheng was also a hospitable person. Zhang Luo continued to play drums until evening. At the dinner table, Mrs. Cheng held a wine glass in one hand and stroked his beard with the other. Angry but with piercing eyes: "Today is really a happy day, not to mention how much credit you have done, but you have done a little bit of good for the blind date here. Others are grateful, which just means that you should Being kind and charitable is like taking a trip in this world..."

Wen Qing and Gu Changqing glanced at each other, oh my god, this Old Master Cheng has started again.

Xihe hurriedly picked up a piece of meat and put it in his bowl: "Old Master Cheng, eat quickly, you've only talked for a day today, you're not tired, we're still tired."

Men have always spoken in such a nonchalant manner, and Mrs. Cheng also knew that things should not go too far, so he lowered his head: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid your ears will hear calluses if I continue."

On the contrary, Xu Anyan put down his chopsticks, frowning worriedly: "Why didn't you see Sister Li Changxi today?"

Wen Qing put the chicken legs into her mouth, leaving oil in her mouth while muttering, "Your sister Li Changxi didn't know what kind of temper she was having today, she had already gone out while you were chatting with the folks in the village. "

"What? I've already gone out during the day? But why hasn't she come back in the evening?" Xu Anyan slapped his chopsticks on the table, and forgot where it was. He stood up very anxiously, and realized that he was out of order. The old man saluted. "Mr. Cheng is really sorry, I think I have to hurry up and find Sister Li Changxi."

Although Old Mr. Cheng is a bit pedantic, he is a kind person. He put down his chopsticks and stood up and hurriedly called out to his servants: "Do you all know where Miss Li Changxi has gone?"

One of the servants thought for a while before answering the old man's words: "Someone saw Miss Li Changxi running towards the mountain today."

As soon as the servant finished speaking, Xu Anyan ran away with his sword in his hand: "I'm sorry everyone, you can eat first, I'm worried about sister Li Changxi, I'll go look for her,"

"Alas..." Xi He drank the fine wine, his cheeks flushed, and he spoke slowly. "It's really a hero who is sad for a beauty. This Xu Anyan doesn't look like a good person, but he also cares about Li Changxi."

Wen Qing only cared about eating chicken drumsticks and didn't have time to participate in their conversations, but Xihe said that, which shows that he still has a little discernment.

It can be said that Xihe's life experience since he was a child can be regarded as miserable. When he was eight years old, his parents died and he lived in Cheng's family. He is like falling flowers and flowing water, his movements are like clouds, and his temperament is bold and unrestrained. Naturally, he has met many people who have traveled all over the country in the past few years.

Wen Qing finished eating a chicken leg, and looked up at the three men on the dining table, but none of them dared to move their chopsticks. Wen Qing slowly put down a piece of meat in her chopsticks and couldn't help thinking: "I said Li Changxi You can go as long as you want, you have to choose the time for dinner to go."

Seeing the woman like this, Gu Changqing couldn't help feeling cute in his heart, so he took a piece of meat and put it in her bowl: "It doesn't matter if you eat first."

Wen Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, because Mrs. Cheng also spoke in it, and she became like a dog: "How can I eat it, Li Changxi doesn't know where he went alone, you said the sky is so Will Hei be in danger?"

This sentence of concern is really caring for them, and I don't know if the ghost has any companions, but Li Changxi ran away alone like this, what if something dangerous happens on the mountain?
In this way, the few people didn't have the heart to eat, but Gu Changqing quickly picked up his fan and bowed to Old Cheng's father: "Father, I'm afraid that cousin Li Changxi may be in danger, so let's go up the mountain to look for it. You stay at home by yourself."

Father Cheng had a few cups of wine in his mouth and the warm wine melted into the water. It was soft and long, and the whole person was in a daze. He lay down on the chair with his hands in his hands: "It's okay, it's okay, you can go first, there are a lot of girls and slaves. Should the old bones still be missed by others?"

And when the three of them left quietly with the mainland, a mass of red suddenly flashed above the gray sky just now. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it at all, and the mass of red disappeared in an instant.

　Mrs. Cheng sat on the chair by herself. The doors in the hall could be opened and the delicious food on the table could be reflected through the moon. Mrs. Cheng was already [-]% drunk from drinking, and he didn’t know what he was thinking while lying on the chair Can't help chanting the Four Books and Five Classics in his mouth.

Over there, Wen Qing, Gu Changqing, and Xi He followed Xu Anyan's footsteps and returned to the mountain. It is said that this small town can be regarded as extending in all directions, and other places are brightly lit and singing every night, but this mountain is dark. It's so terrible that I can't see my fingers when I stretch out my hands, and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves reaches my ears like a ghost.