[Sword Three] In the days when I was forced to become Wanhua

When we arrived in Chang'an, it was not very far from Chunyang. Chunyang Palace was located on the top of a high mountain, and it always snowed in the four seasons. Su Qian didn't notice it at first, but it was cold when he got there, but all he brought was frivolous The summer clothes I bought, but I have already arrived at the door, and I want to go down the mountain to buy clothes, it is really... not a master.

Yep.

Hold on with your inner strength.

With a turn of the internal strength in Su Qian's body, the cold immediately disappeared, and a tinge of blood appeared on her face.

Suddenly a soft object was thrown into his arms, Su Qian took a closer look, it was a fox fur cloak, but when she looked up, it was thrown by Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan's expression was calm: "I knew you wouldn't bring these with you."

Whoops, why don't you give me two of them sooner!Brother Pei Yuan, you are not kind!Su Qian sneezed, put on the cloak, and immediately felt better. "Thank you, brother."

Speaking of which, Su Qian stared at Pei Yuan's baggage for half the price, thoughtfully——Pei Yuan's baggage is so big, and the fox fur cloak is very thick, it is logically impossible to stuff it into that small package in...

Is the brother using the same baggage as the player?Does it matter how big it is?

Mouth!

"What are you looking at?" someone asked.

"I'm looking at my brother's baggage."

"What do you think of your senior brother's burden?"

"The burden is so small, how did the senior brother put so many things in it..." Su Qian replied intuitively, and wanted to chop off both of her lips after speaking!It's not good to say anything, say this to Mo Yu!

Now even Pei Yuan and Wang Yifeng looked over.

Wang Yifeng frowned and said: "It's just a luggage, and many items can naturally be stored in it, Mr. Su, you...?"

Su Qian interrupted quickly: "Don't dare to use the title 'Young Master', just call him by his name... I've always been a little bit out of my mind lately, probably suffering from panic attacks, please forgive me." , Su Qian looked at Pei Yuan——Brother, I just got a psychosis, brother, help me get around!

"Shock?" Wang Yifeng was a little surprised.

Pei Yuan also frowned fiercely. How could his parents, who had suffered from body and skin, slander him at will?But at this time, it's not good to reprimand Su Qian when outsiders are present, so I just casually pulled out a few words from the Tai Su Jing to round it up.

Wang Yifeng is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, and naturally he has little knowledge in medical skills. He is not willing to intervene in his family's affairs, so he doesn't care whether Su Qian's panic attack is true or not.

The four of them happened to have a rest at the inn on the mountainside at night. They said it was an inn, but it was actually the welcoming courtyard of Chunyang Palace, which specially received some pilgrims and mountain people who were too late to go down the mountain to rest. There will be a few little Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes.

Pei Yuan, Su Qian, Wang Yifeng and the three of them are all dressed as literati, and all three of them have extraordinary temperament. There were no more rooms, but he politely cleared five rooms and came out.

When Wang Yifeng expressed his gratitude, Pei Yuan shook his head and returned a room, expressing that he would share a room with Su Qian.

The two of them lived together last night, so it doesn't matter tonight.

When Su Qian pushed the door and went in, she just felt bad for a while.

After entering the door, I no longer feel that it will definitely not get better.

Senior Brother Pei Yuan was arranging the golden needles. As soon as Su Qian entered the door, there was a needle. Su Qian narrowly avoided one, but was sealed by the next chain of needles.

"Brother?" Su Qian had no choice but to pretend to be stupid, and tried her best to be poignant and poetic, like a painting, with a gentle smile and a gentle smile. In fact, he did it, and Pei Yuan's eyes flashed. Feeling puzzled, he stepped forward and reached out to touch the back of Su Qian's ear.

Fingers with a thin layer of calluses rubbed behind Su Qian's ears inch by inch, and then his neck. After a while, Pei Yuan frowned as he looked at the reddened skin.

"Junior Brother Su, do you remember why your golden needle was lost a month ago?" Pei Yuan asked.

Su Qian smiled slightly, and replied: "Brother, I made a mistake. My golden needle was obviously lost half a month ago."

Pei Yuan nodded: "It's true that I remembered wrongly." After that, he opened Su Qian's skirt a little, turned around, prepared some potion, and applied it on Su Qian's neck and collarbone.

Su Qian's smile was a little stiff.

Brother Emma, ​​you are so unrestrained, is this the rhythm of going straight to third base?

how is this possible.

Su Qian clearly knew that Pei Yuan had already become suspicious of him and had to get through... Even if he couldn't get through, he had to let Pei Yuan dispel the guess that he wasn't 'himself'.

So Su Qianan quietly let Pei Yuan do what she did. Her skin, which was fairer than ordinary people, was reddened by various potions and Pei Yuan's flesh, but there were still no wrinkles.

Pei Yuan frowned and asked, "Junior Brother Su, what are your orders for coming to the master's gate this time?"

Su Qianleng replied indifferently: "Brother, you found out something... The master didn't give me a direct order."

Pei Yuansi slowly took off the golden needle on Su Qian's body, and then put away the golden needle pinned to the window behind Su Qian, "So that means...you really have a psychosis?"

Su Qian rubbed the place on her right shoulder where the golden needle was pricked, she was calm and graceful, as if the person who sealed his meridians just now was not Pei Yuan, she shook her head like Pei Yuan: "Of course it's nonsense."

Su Qian raised her head and smiled, looking like a spring mountain, with picturesque eyes, and looked at Pei Yuan with burning eyes, "Is senior brother wondering, if this is the case, why does junior brother not know a lot of common sense?"

"Or why Qian's medical skills are so poor?"

"Or why there are always some differences between shallow behaviors?" After Su Qian finished speaking, her smile became more gentle: "If you want to know, brother, you can find the answer yourself."

After Su Qian finished speaking, she walked in the direction of washing.

Pei Yuan looked at Su Qian's back for a while, rubbed his fingers quietly, and after making sure that Su Qian didn't have any disguise items on him, he began to arrange his gold needles.After a while, Pei Yuan couldn't help shaking his head. He had figured it out. Now that he was sure that Su Qian was himself, whether Su Qian's nature was good or bad, a modest gentleman or a sinister villain, as long as he was harmless to Wanhua, what did he have to do with him? ?

Su Qian immersed herself in the water, and her long black hair twisted and spread out in the water, like a monster flower, reflecting a strange beauty on his fair face.Su Qian stared blankly at the water surface for a while, then slammed into the water, but let out her strength in time when it fell to the water surface, making only the normal sound of splashing water.

There is only one sentence in his heart, and that sentence is always lingering in his heart, making him feel like a beating drum for a while, and cold sweat for a while——

Brother Pei Yuan is true!Heart!Ni!Ma!No!good!paste!alley!have!Wood!have!ah!

Su Qian's noble and elegant face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum shape.