Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Young Master Lu? The person who followed him called out in confusion.

Lu Yao stabilized his mind and slowly turned around and said: Nothing, let's go. That person must be her. Although it has been three years, he will never mistake her back, but now he can't find her, or even go there. You can't even ask at the door.

What are you two doing? Ling Qingyu asked Yan San, who was holding her body in the corner of the wall, and Yan Qi, who was blocking the front.

It's okay, let's go. Yan San patted the dust on her clothes and said.

Is that Lu Yao? Ling Qingyu asked as he walked towards the street with the restaurant.

yes.

After receiving a positive answer, Ling Qingyu unconsciously said: The boy I once was has grown up, and I feel a lot like being a mother!

Yan San rolled his eyes at her. Well, actually he was very happy because when he heard Lu Yao's name, he couldn't remember who he was.

Ling Qingyu really didn't pay much attention to it. It took three years for a boy to grow into a young man. He already had his own world and was no longer on the same plane as her. Thinking about it makes him sigh at most. Ah, my child is now It's so big, as for other things, I won't even think about it.

During the peony season in Luoyang, many restaurants also set the scene, selling peonies and cauliflower. Looking at this freshness, they found a restaurant that looked very respectable, and Ling Qingyu asked for a private room.

There were no outsiders, so Ling Qingyu didn't let them sit at the same table to eat while standing.

The table in the lounge is close to the window. When you open the window, you can see the scenery of the street below, and the fragrance of flowers also blows in with the wind.

Taking a deep breath of the fragrance, Ling Qingyu sighed: It's true that Luoyang's peonies are famous all over the world. Moreover, Luoyang a thousand years ago was different from that of later generations. It was not locked in a park, but the city was full of flowers. I didn’t have time to come here to see Luoyang peonies, but now that I have fulfilled my wish, I feel very happy.

This person has tens of millions of dollars, and she just throws all the rare treasures in gold, silver, and jewelry into boxes, but she lives a simple life. I really don’t know why she likes making money so much.

Yan San, let's wait for the business to get back on track. Let's walk around leisurely. Well, we have to wait for Yang Zhao to resign. Ling Qingyu said, holding his cheek and looking at the people coming and going outside the window. .

Master, what about us? Yan Qi asked hurriedly while pouring tea.

Of course you have to go find your own wives. Ling Qingyu smiled unconsciously. With so many of you, I don’t think I can even **** my own men, so you should just do whatever you have to do!

Are we being disliked? Yan Qi looked at her with wide eyes.

He actually used that beautiful, womanly face to make such a desolate look! Ling Qingyu was speechless. Just then, the child came to serve the food. He immediately changed the subject and said, Come on, come on, have some of this.

Brother Wang! Xiong Daxia! Teng Daxia!

There were voices saying hello on the street below the window. Ling Qingyu unconsciously looked over and saw a large group of martial arts people coming down below with swords across their waists. They each walked into the restaurant while greeting each other.

Are you going to hold a martial arts conference? Ling Qingyu asked unconsciously, his eyes sparkling. For a woman who grew up reading martial arts novels, the world of martial arts, martial arts, and young heroes is such an exciting world. .

Yan San glanced at it and saw that the Yu family, the Xiong family, the Wangjiateng family, and more than a dozen other sects in Luoyang looked like it was indeed no small matter.

Yan San nodded, and the four shadows put down their chopsticks and stepped out.

What's wrong? Ling Qingyu asked.

You want them to go see what's going on, don't you want to know? Yan San said as he picked up a chopstick dish for her.

Your injury hasn't healed yet, Ling Qingyu said hesitantly. It's better not to cause trouble.

But before she finished speaking, Yan San smiled and said: These people are not in our eyes yet, don't worry.

Ah! Who is the powerful person? Ling Qingyu pulled the chair closer to him and asked.

There are many people in the martial arts world. In terms of sects alone, the Huashan sect has good kung fu. The five sects of Huashan, Hengshan, Taishan, Emei, and Jiuhuashan are considered to have better kung fu among the white sects. However, the strongest ones are Shaolin, Kongtong, and Kunlun Chongshan. The number of disciples is also large. Among some other aristocratic families from various places, the more outstanding Shu family, the Tang family, the Murong family in the south of the Yangtze River, the Zhou family in the northwest of the Wei family in Hebei, and the Mi family, the Ji family, the Shi family, the Yi family, are also considered acceptable. It turns out that the Ning family is the most popular in the Central Plains. Very Jin even got the name of the leader of the martial arts alliance, but his family has been exterminated. Yan Qi said for Yan San.

What about the underworld? Where is your Red Mansion? Ling Qingyu turned around and asked Yan Qi.

The underworld, the largest underworld is the Rakshasa Sect. There is a demon sect in the northwest called the Heart One God Sect, which is more powerful. In fact, there are many half-black and half-white sects. Most of the pure underworld are demons with very strong martial arts. Head. Honglou is the kind of person who is half black and half white. He takes money to do things and won't kill anyone if he doesn't pay. Yan Qi said with a smile.

Speaking of this, didn't we pay 100,000 taels for the heads of the Xie family? I forgot to ask them what the result was. Ling Qingyu patted his head and said.

This. Yan Qi choked and looked at Yan San.

Xie Tingxuan is dead. Yan San said calmly. It's just that he wasn't killed by Honglou. He checked with Zheng Xi as soon as he came back. Before Zheng Xi could find anyone to send the banknote, news came over there that Xie Tingxuan was dead. Because the threat was lifted, Zheng Xi and the others stopped thinking about it, so no one mentioned it when Ling Qingyu came back. This was also the reason why they didn't dare to leave her for six and a half hours. Honglou didn't take orders from the Ling family, so they didn't know when they would attack her. The Ling family business was getting bigger and bigger, but it was just Ling Qingyu, and it was just Ling Qingyu. She is a female, she has no family and no influence, so she is really a big piece of fat.

Fatty himself didn't have such a great sense of danger, so he nodded and said, Well, that's good.

Not long after, four shadows came back. Shadow Thirteen said: They are saying that the treasure house of the Qian family of King Wuyue has appeared and they are going to hunt for treasures.

Yan Qi was startled, and the tea cup in his hand was crushed to pieces with a snap. Seeing Ling Qingyu looking over, he smiled at her, lowered his head and remained silent.

Yan San pressed Ling Qingyu's hand and shook his head slightly.

Come on, come on, the food is cold. Come and eat first. Ling Qingyu turned around and asked the four figures to sit down and eat.

Master, aren't you going? Ying Er asked after sitting down. According to the experience passed down by the old people and the trip to South America, everyone knows that the master is an adventurer and treasure hunter.

Of course you can't go. Ling Qingyu knocked on him, you are a second-rate child, and said: Da Zhou is not like the extra story, let alone whether there is this treasure. If there is, first of all, he belongs to the descendants of the Qian family. We don't have it. If you are qualified to rob it, secondly, it would be too risky for so many people to rob this piece of meat, and we don’t lack the money.”

King Wu Yue turned out to be the richest in the world. Yan Qi said quietly.

Money is dead, but people are alive. Ling Qingyu touched Ying Er's head and said to Yan Qi: Living people are more important!

After eating, Ling Qingyu said to Yan San: Yan San, let's go shopping. Without waiting for his reply, he stood up and pulled him over, and then said to Yan Qi: We are going on a date, why don't you go back first.

Yan Qi opened his mouth, but still didn't make a sound. When he saw Ling Qingyu pulling Yan San away, Fang asked, Who spread the news?

If it weren't for this week, Ling Qingyu would have wanted to hold Yan San's arm, but this was an era of observing etiquette, and he couldn't hold his little hand.

But shopping, and shopping with the person you love, and this person can't say anything, just follows behind to pay and pick up things, that is really a happy thing.

Ling Qingyu was in a very happy mood. When he saw a large bookstore next to him, he paused and walked in.

The bookstore is large and very elegantly decorated. The upstairs is probably a tea room for students to communicate. The downstairs is full of bookshelves. It is silent except for the sound of slowly turning pages.

The fragrance of books and tea made Ling Qingyu feel a little dazed for a moment, as if she had returned to Hua Dong's book teahouse. Ling Qingyu loved reading, and her bad relationship with Hua Dong started because of grabbing an out-of-print old book. It's just that this big Zhou book They are all in vertical traditional Chinese, which makes reading a lot more difficult and makes Ling Qingyu in this life less interesting in reading.

Now smelling this familiar smell, a string deep in Ling Qingyu's heart was gently plucked, so he quietly walked to the bookshelf with bated breath and picked up a book.

Yan San looked at her, took back his steps, and just stood waiting by the door of the bookstore.

She looked very demure while reading. She lowered her head slightly to reveal her white neck. Sometimes she smiled knowingly, sometimes with a mocking look on her face. Her drop-like earrings swayed gently with her head, and Yan San smiled slightly without realizing it. .

This definitely can't be Yan San, he just looks a bit similar, the man standing in the shadows thought in his heart, a street away. Then he turned around and walked in the other direction. It would be better to report what happened to King Wu Yue as soon as possible. He was too inexperienced. He had only witnessed the original scene. Who could not be afraid of that person? Those bright red eyes, full of murderous aura, as cold as a ghost from hell.

Brother Ge, stay.

Although the sound upstairs was abrupt, it was so pleasant that it made the silent air downstairs tremble like a tremor, and then rippled away like water ripples.

Ling Qingyu raised her head unconsciously. A young man in white was slowly walking down the stairs. When he saw her raising her head, she showed an apologetic smile.

The spring sunshine shines in from the window, reflecting the young man as if it were real and illusory, but it appears very clearly.

Just like the people in the ink landscape, they are natural and unparalleled.

Ling Qingyu returned a complimenting smile, then lowered his head and continued reading.

Wang Xuanzhi paused, then turned around the stairs and walked to Ling Qingyu, bowed his head and said, Wang Xuanzhi has met Mr. Ling.

Ling Qingyu was really surprised now. He raised his head and hurriedly returned the salute and said: Master, what's the matter? After seeing it so close, Ling Qingyu let out an unconscious sigh and said: You are the one. That and Zhao Yin The brat who cheated me on my hairpin with the wind!

That line of big characters was written on her face, and Wang Xuanzhi smiled bitterly and said: I was rude at first, I really can't help it. He later wanted to pay back the money, but Han Xuan ran around and finally met her. I never carry that much silver with me at one time.

This person apologized, which made it difficult for Ling Qingyu to say anything. In the final analysis, it was Zhao Yinfeng who was half-robbing and half-cheating in the first place. The money sent later seemed to be from this person. It was just a hairpin and could not be treated as anything. What's more, facing such a sincere apology, Ling Qingyu said: Forget it, it's not a big deal. I have too many hairpins like that.

When she said this, Wang Xuanzhi glanced at the hairpin she wore on her head. It was a simple jade hairpin carved into the shape of a branch of green peach. He had never seen the water-colored feet. Compared with these two, that Beeswax hairpins are indeed no big deal, which shows how wealthy the Ling family is.