Yanshan Exquisite Record

Pei Wunian turned the small pendant, "Ruan Twelve Niang's?"

Song Xueqiao shook his head, "This is a moonstone, produced in Persia, and it is worth thousands of dollars. The Ruan family in Qiantang is a businessman, and they specialize in doing business on the sandy road. Only their family has this, and it doesn't necessarily belong to Ruan Twelve. .”

Pei Wunian said, "How do I remember... You seemed to always carry a stone like this when you were young."

"Do you still remember Ruan Yan, the King of Medicine?" Song Xueqiao poured a cup of tea by himself, and felt a little warmer after putting it in his mouth. He stroked the black gold fan that had been with him for many years, and sighed, "Actually, he also came from the Ruan family in Qiantang. It's just that senior Ruan Yan was very talented, and later he became an independent school and created the Medicine King Valley mechanism Kit Kat, and gradually left the family. He gave me a lot of novelties when I was young, but except for this fan, most of them I've lost it."

Pei Wunian looked at the scarred fan handle and chuckled, "Even if it's this fan, you didn't cherish it."

Song Xueqiao didn't feel ashamed at being exposed, and tapped the table with his fan, "This stone was found on the body of the four disciples who Lu Heng claimed had contracted an illness and died suddenly. Besides, the divine doctor Gongsun had tested them, and they didn't die suddenly of an illness. Instead, they were beaten to death."

Pei Wunian said, "You mean these four people are most likely Ruan Twelve's people, but they were beaten to death by Lu Heng for some reason?"

"As a relative of Yinshui Villa, Ruan Twelve is very likely to be assigned by Lu Heng to do some things, so it is not surprising that he is surrounded by people who are both Yinshui Villa and Ruan's family. Afterwards, Ruan Twelve did not complete the task , or her death made Lu Heng go crazy, thus killing these disciples?" Song Xueqiao raised the black gold fan and tapped his forehead, he was very tired, and said distressedly, "I really can't figure out the key point."

Pei Wunian looked down from his drooping eyelashes all the way to his bloodless face and pale lips without a smile, and finally stopped at his loose and loose neckline, and the light purple gauze shirt was as thin as smoke , a large snow-white neck was revealed with a random movement.

He looked away calmly, but Song Xueqiao scratched his head and got up and walked to the door, Wu Jin's fan rattled, "Forget it, forget it, it's a mess."

As soon as he stepped out, before he reached the door, someone grabbed him by the collar again. One hand quickly went around in front of him, wrapping the loose clothes tightly around his chest. Pei Wunian folded his arms to block the door, and said slightly annoyed. ,"where did you go?"

Song Xueqiao was a little puzzled, and stretched out his hand to tear off the collar, "Of course I'm going to sleep, wrapping it so tightly will suffocate me to death."

Pei Wunian turned away his eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "Just sleep here."

Song Xueqiao was originally troubled and didn't think about anything, but suddenly seeing his avoiding appearance and red earlobes, he suddenly became enlightened, blushing, Wujin fan spread across his chest with a clatter, and said, "Senior brother, Gentlemen do something and don't do it, don't rely on me being seriously injured and can't beat you, just..."

"What about me?" Pei Wunian had already inserted the door latch, and walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back, "Then do you know that there is another saying that is to give up your life to accompany a gentleman?"

Although his ears were red, a smile suddenly appeared on that clear and cold face, and his cheeks were instantly covered with a layer of gentle peach color, but under this gentleness, every step forced Song Xueqiao to retreat in cold sweat.

Until he couldn't retreat, he slipped and sat on the chair, and was surrounded by Pei Wunian's hand on the table, his hot breath was close at hand.

Song Xueqiao mourned, closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, and used his fan to block the approaching danger, but unexpectedly, the fan hit Pei Wunian just right on the bridge of the nose approaching, and the sound of "snap" was very clear.

Song Xueqiao, "..."

Pei Wunian bent over and didn't move for a long while, as if he was really blocked by the fan, Song Xueqiao only felt that the situation was very delicate and a little embarrassing, so he just wanted to open his mouth to relieve it.

"This one……"

Before he could hold back a whole sentence, Pei Wunian had already sighed, picked him up and threw him on the bed, with a wave of his palm, all the candles in the room were extinguished.

"I won't touch you until your body is healed, or when you don't want to." Pei Wunian also climbed onto the bed in the dark, kissed his forehead, then put his arms around his waist, Sure enough, there was no next move in the darkness, only the broad chest was pressed against Song Xueqiao's back, and the warmth touched his skin through the thin gauze, making people feel hot all over.

Although Song Xueqiao couldn't see it, he knew that his face was blushing at this moment, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that when he saw Ma Xiaoyu tomorrow, he wouldn't say that he was as white as a ghost.

Pei Wunian threateningly posted at him, as if he was afraid that he would come up with some tricks to slip away, but the big rogue Song was a big rogue after all, his skin was very rough, and when he finished blushing, he also realized that he was really tired I didn't have the strength to toss about anymore, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep after a while.

The sound of breathing gradually stabilized, Pei Wunian was sure that the person in his arms was asleep, but he still blocked him with his whole body, and then turned his head to look out the window, the figure standing there just now had disappeared.

He calmly hugged the fluttering person in his arms, and sighed in his heart, if it was Song Xueqiao in the past, he would definitely find that when he was about to go out, an old friend came by the back window.Unexpectedly, after this encounter, the formerly pampered Young Master Song was also worried and worried, so thin that he was not even as vigilant as before.

Fortunately, he can still protect this guy.

In the middle of the night, the cool wind was blowing, and Hua Yaojiu was standing on the roof of the Chenxiang Pavilion in Yinshui Mountain Villa. He was dressed in a pure moon white. He never liked to take care of his hair. A strand of hosta grass is bundled up and blown into a beautiful arc by the night wind—this was originally a beautiful picture.

But he was biting a shiny roast chicken desperately, and his hands were also shiny, and Qi Yuanxiao, who was warming the wine for him, was squatting beside him with a sad face, "Master Gu, this is the second one, you can't bear it." Are you panicking?"

Hua Yaojiu put her oily lips on her lips, and said angrily, "Don't hold back, you can go to the room and bring me the goose sauce duck in a while!"

Originally, Qi Yuanxiao searched the streets and alleys in Yingyang to find a legendary story book from the previous dynasty. He spent twelve taels of gold to get it back to the boat, but Ruyan blinked and handed him a leaf, which was written by the owner of Huagu. Good handwriting: See you at Yinshuipai in seven days.

So Qi Zuo envoy could only stop without stopping, and rushed to Yinshui Villa with the storybook like a single biography of ten generations, but Hua Yaojiu has become Doctor Lan respected by everyone in the Lu family, and lives in Chenxiang Pavilion in a stately manner.

Qi Zuo envoy had long been accustomed to the erratic whereabouts of the master, changed his name and surname, and without asking any further questions, he respectfully presented the ten-gold script,

The owner of Huagu who was very curious before just rolled his eyes and threw it aside, lacking in interest, he only said that he wanted to watch a better play, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then the flower valley owner came back in the middle of the night and wanted to eat like crazy. In less than a moment, he had already eaten two roast chickens and a pot of rice wine.

A servant should not interfere with his master's behavior. Although Qi Yuanxiao was full of doubts, he still nodded and was about to fetch the sauced duck. Before he could take two steps, he was grabbed by Hua Yaojiu, smelling of alcohol, and said, "Old Qi ,do I look good?"

Qi Yuanxiao was grabbed by the front of his front, neither advancing nor retreating, so he could only cough helplessly, "This... Guzhu, I have a lover and a child. Although I obey you, this broken sleeve... "

"Fuck you!" Hua Yaojiu scolded, hiccupped, "Let me ask you again, how do I compare with that kid named Pei from Wudang?"

Qi Yuanxiao smiled apologetically, "Of course it's the owner of the valley, you are graceful and graceful."

"Bang—" the wine jar was thrown on the roof, Hua Yaojiu still didn't let him go, and let out a mouthful of alcohol, "So what if I compare with Song Xueqiao?"

The strength of the hand on the front was a little heavier, and Hua Yaojiu added sideways, "Tell the truth."

Qi Yuanxiao is under the control of others, if Master Huagu lets go, he will roll off the roof, so he thought about it seriously, and he could only say sincerely, "Although the boy surnamed Pei has an impeccable face, he is not lovable. , I see, those girls say they like him, but what's the point of talking to Mian Hulu? In fact, there are more interesting and handsome people like Song Xueqiao who want to marry him. As for Guzhu, you..."

Hua Yaojiu tilted her head to look at him and raised her eyebrows.

Qi Yuanxiao swallowed his saliva, "You founded Hidden Valley at a young age, you can be described as a young man with great ambition, and you look like a heavenly figure. There are not a few girls in the valley who want to climb into your bed, compared to those two young boys. I don't know where it is so strong!"

"Really?" Hua Yaojiu let go of his hand slightly, just about to let him go, but heard a voice behind him, "Master Gu, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

With a voice like a broken gong, Hua Yaojiu trembled, and as soon as he let go of his hand, Qi Yuan let out an "ah" and fell onto the roof before he could stabilize himself.

The person who came "haha" laughed straight, "Old Qi, what are you playing with like a dog eating mud?"

Qi Yuanxiao glared at him, Cheng Ding swung the Eight Immortals axe, the flesh on his belly quivered with joy.

"How about the matter I asked you to investigate?" Hua Yaojiu was no longer half drunk in an instant, and there was a bit of majesty in his words, "You didn't let others know?"

When the owner of the valley spoke, Cheng Ding suppressed his smile, cupped his hands slightly, and handed over a letter, "The owner of the valley ordered not to be negligent, and it has been found out. Apart from me, no one else knows about this matter."

Hua Yaojiu took the letter, glanced at Qi Yuanxiao, and Qi Yuanxiao understood that he would go to the room to get duck and goose in sauce.

The few lines in the letter are what Cheng Ding has gained this time. Hua Yaojiu only glanced at it lightly, but his always bright and smiling eyes suddenly dimmed.

Pressing hard in the palm, the letter paper turned into powder and dispersed with the wind, the morning star in the sky shone slightly, Hua Yaojiu raised his head and said to himself, "It's actually like this."

Although Hua Yaojiu has always been very kind to them, but when he wants to know some kind of news, he will never be willing to be pried.

So Qi Yuanxiao took the trough goose sauce duck and counted ants under the house for a while. If it is too warm, it is okay, otherwise the three altars will become immortals, not to mention that Hua Yaojiu's left leg was seriously injured when she was young.

Qi Yuanxiao rushed to snatch his cup, Hua Yaojiu turned around deftly, and said with a smile, "No, you have to deliver this leaf to me!"

Cheng Ding sat on the opposite side with his stomach full, his face flushed with drunkenness, "No, I hate that Monk Temple the most!"

"How dare you!" Hua Yaojiu slapped him on the stomach, "This is an order! If you don't go, I will make Mrs. Fangyin ignore you again!"

Cheng Ding has liked Mrs. Gu Zhongfangyin for many years, so he could only cry with a sad face, "Can't I go?"

Hua Yaojiu looked at Qi Yuanxiao who had climbed up, and said with drunken eyes, "By the way, help Lao Qi arrange the dowry... hiccup... he just... said... that he wants to marry the second son of Song... hiccup... such a person."

Qi Yuanxiao's foot slipped.

Cheng Ding sprayed all the rice wine on Qi Zuoshi who was struggling to climb up.

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