Yanshan Exquisite Record

After drinking for three rounds, you should have a good time, Ruyan is well versed in the way of drinking and drinking, and the guests have no taste, so she just laughs and chats with the guests, but sits down without saying a word and pours three jars without showing drunk It's the first time she's seen her after staying in Hualou for so many years.

Song Xueqiao slowly picked up a wine glass, took a sip, but rarely felt that there was no taste, so he had to put it down again, raised his hand to get a cup of tea, held it in his hand but didn't take it in for a long time, then reached out to get the wine jar, and so on. Counting back and forth, Ruyan's face finally twitched.

"What's bothering you, Master?" She stopped Song Xueqiao's hand from reaching out to the teacup, and said cautiously.

Song Xueqiao sighed, "I won't ask you any questions if there's nothing bothering me."

Ru Yan smiled and narrowed her eyes, "It seems that the young master's problem has not been told to Ru Yan."

Song Xueqiao lacked interest, and twirled the small white porcelain cup around his fingertips three times, "You must be smart enough, why don't you guess?"

Ruyan doesn't evade, she rarely sees people who drink desperately, but there are countless people who make her guess what's on their minds, so it's naturally her skill to read words and expressions.

The guest officer asked her to guess, so she propped her chin and smiled, "Those who come to the brothel full of disappointment must be inseparable from the word love."

Song Xueqiao smiled lowly, "Well said, continue."

"Young master must be a dedicated person." Ruyan raised her arms to continue drinking, and smiled gracefully, "Although I, Ruyan, are not as famous as the four plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums, I am also a famous fragrant grass in Shilihua Street. Throw yourself in your arms, and those who can't be tempted are either trash or have a heart."

Song Xueqiao raised his eyebrows and sighed, "Indeed."

Ru Yanmei smiled and said, "However, the slave family looks at the young master's age, and he should not be married yet, so it's not something wrong between the husband and wife, but a lover."

lover?Song Xueqiao paused for a moment, then nodded stiffly after a while, "That's right."

"Could it be that she doesn't like the young master?"

Song Xueqiao shook his head, "He treated me very well."

"That's right, the young master is in full bloom and has a lot of money, how can anyone look down on him?" Ru Yan laughed, "Then there is only a little left."

Song Xueqiao was a little taken aback, "What?"

"Unless...Young Master's flirtatious nature is known to others, I don't want to be with you." Ruyan pointed to the gaudy room filled with the fragrance of makeup and flowers, "Maybe they don't like you to come to the place of fireworks."

Song Xueqiao was slightly taken aback, and said with a wry smile, "This time you guessed wrong, maybe my lover doesn't care about my flair, but is forcing him to marry someone else under his father-in-law."

Ru Yan slapped the table violently, "That's easy to handle! Why don't you just take her away!"

Song Xueqiao was a little startled, "Take him away?"

Ru Yandao, "Why can't two people be happy with each other?"

Song Xueqiao lowered his eyes and sighed, "But people are always easy to change their minds. Maybe the person he likes in his family is better than me."

"Change of heart?" Ruyan wondered, "May I ask how long she has been in love with you?"

Song Xueqiao looked at the sky, "Maybe... one year, maybe three years."

Ru Yandao, "How long has the young master been in love with her?"

Song Xueqiao held his forehead, "Maybe...only a few months."

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly." Ru Yan sighed, "Young Master, do you underestimate people's hearts a little too much? It's so easy to change, but Young Master, you... dare to ask, but you really like other girls?"

Song Xueqiao shook the porcelain cup in his hand, almost splashing water, and said in a daze, "I...don't know."

Ruyan laughed in disbelief, covered her mouth with her slender hands, and gradually laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up.

Song Xueqiao handed over a cup of tea in embarrassment, only to hear Ruyan Ninja smile and say, "Who do you like, who don't you like, what do you want to do, what don't you want to do, would you like to see the person you like marry someone else? Can't tell you?"

His hand was frozen halfway, and he hadn't moved for a long time.

When Song Xueqiao walked out of the brothel, his footsteps were frivolous, and only a few pieces of silver were found around him. He staggered and walked alone in the uninhabited street, but he felt a lot more relaxed. The half moon in the sky covered the clouds, and the journey back to the mountain was rough and bumpy. The cat couldn't go back, so he had to call a carriage.

The owner of the car yawned, and looked at the silver curly with distaste, and finally reluctantly let it go, and it was already three o'clock when the old horse tremblingly climbed down Wudang Mountain.

The drunk cat staggered back to the Longyan Pavilion. Sikong Yueyao was no longer there. There were a few small bottles of plaster beside the Maple Leaf Pool. Song Xueqiao held them in his sleeves and sat cross-legged for a long time before leaning against the tree and looking at the pool water in a drowsy state. nap.

Who does he like?He is actually very confused, Song Xueqiao is a person who is afraid of trouble, but he has a lot of troubles, so he never wants to cause trouble, otherwise when he retreats, not only himself, but others will also be hurt and defeated.

Song Xueqiao lowered his eyes to look at Fengye, tsk-tsk said, "If you change your mind, it would be a good thing to marry Miss Lu peacefully."

Two or three spread out like smoke in front of my eyes, and the moonlight in the water was blurred into one piece, the beautiful woman's voice and smile were still there, "Young master, don't you underestimate people's hearts..."

Song Xueqiao tilted his body and said with a smile, "But it's a good thing for them, but it's something that I can't tell the taste of, is it Ruyan?"

Ruyan was still smiling, and Ye Yingshu's beautiful face gradually became in the water.

Wrapped in thin snow, the residual voice said, "When you are buried in the ground, he may be the one who guards your grave..."

Song Xueqiao shook his head, buried his head in that face and said, "Bah, it's unlucky."

The tip of his nose touched the cold pool water, and the jade belt around his waist was pulled suddenly. Song Xueqiao sat up straight, and looked up limply, but saw a blurred red shadow floating around.

He laughed, "Yueyao, why are you back?"

"I'm not Yueyao, but if I don't come back, you'll fall in." The visitor lifted the hem of his clothes, pointed at the lake, and poked his head again, "It's rare, Mr. Song can also be hurt by love."

Song Xueqiao was shocked suddenly, and immediately flew to catch the red shadow.

Hua Yaojiu smiled and stood still, and put her hand in front of him, "Farewell, you should sit like this, how about I don't move and catch you?"

"Gu Gu Gu..." Song Xueqiao weakly pointed at Hong Ying.

"Gu" Hua Yaojiu raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Gu Wangting?"

"You killed it?!" Song Xueqiao rarely showed a trace of rage, and staggered a few steps, "Is it you!"

"Why did I kill it again?" Hua Yaojiu supported him, "She committed suicide in full view, and I will be by your side when she commits suicide."

"You..." Song Xueqiao staggered.

Hua Yaojiu tapped on the palm of his hand with a smile, and stretched out his hand to help him up, "I was entrusted by someone to take you to a place."

Song Xueqiao waved his hands angrily, "I won't go!"

"Aren't you leaving?" Hua Yaojiu asked strangely, "You want to stay and have a wedding?"

Song Xueqiao was finally annoyed. Regardless of his luck, Hua Yaojiu dodged it lightly and skillfully, and said with a frown, "You like to hit people after drinking, and your movements are faster than usual. What's wrong with you?"

"Don't worry about it!" Song Xueqiao flew forward to buckle his pulse door, the death-death claw went straight to the wrist, and was buckled backwards.

"It's your senior brother who is guilty, not me." Hua Yaojiu had a smile in his eyes, "Pei Wunian changes his mind, you can do it too. Anyway, Mr. Song is very romantic, how about coming to brother?"

Song Xueqiao couldn't take it anymore, "Get lost!"

"I really don't understand the style." Hua Yaojiu was helpless, and immediately smiled, "But brother, it's enough for me to understand the style. If you let it go, I will find a girl like Ruyan for a drink at the foot of the mountain. You can chat with the heartless person." Chat, and then you can come over anytime, let me tell you what is amorous feelings?"

Three stones flew up to the roof and smashed loudly, and the red shadow disappeared instantly. Song Xueqiao finally supported the tree, sat down on the ground, and hugged her hair.

On the second day, during the morning classes at the top of Peak 72, the Hong Zhong rang, and all the disciples got up early against the sun, but for the first time saw Song Xueqiao, who hadn’t returned to the mountain for a long time, blocking in front of the Sanqing Temple with a gloomy face, busy with the recent work In anticipation of getting married, senior brother Pei with a surprised expression went straight into the alchemy room.

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