Rivers and Lakes Survival Guide

Qiutong reported to Longyu that when the teacher heard about what happened in the Yiyuan, Longyu was changing Yayi's clothes, wrapping his arms around Yayi's waist to tie a belt for him, "It's a fight?" Wrapping around Yayi's waist like this, he raised his eyebrows at her, "Don't worry if the person is not dead." He continued to move his hands.

"Yes." Qiu Tong agreed, and stepped back.

"Aren't you worried that Lin Tao will be beaten to death accidentally?" Yayi put her arms around his back, walking dishonestly on his back.

"To die so easily, how can he be worthy of his title of great disciple of Xiangliu Villa." Longyu continued indifferently, "If he dies, he will be considered liberated, and there is no need to worry about what kind of person his master is."

If others hear this, they will think that Long Yu is cold-blooded and cold-hearted, but Ya Yi only thinks that his family is so cute!

"Kiss, when you asked Yiwen to provoke Lin Tao, you thought it would be this far?" Yayi thought he could calculate, but he didn't have the patience of Longyu, and he could make arrangements early, making people fall into the trap deeper and deeper , unable to extricate himself, and by the way kicked the onlookers into the pit.

"Want to hear the truth?" Long Yu looked up at him monstrously.

"Naturally." Yayi was tickled by his gaze, her arms hugging the man tightened, and her fingers lightly combed his hair.

"I'm not a god, how could I think of today." Long Yu said with a half-smile, helping Ya Yi get dressed, and wanted to quit, but Ya Yi didn't let go.

"Kiss, I've already said it. If you want to be honest, what you said just now can only fool them." Yayi reached out and hooked his chin, and rubbed his thumb against his lips, "They don't know, but I know. With trickery, is there anything that you can't figure out?"

Deceitful art is a very unpopular academic. Many well-known sects regard it as sorcery, because it can calculate people and make the situation develop in the direction the implementer wants. The last one among them, very few people in the world know the art of deceit. Its weirdness is only one aspect. Tough, but not unfeeling, because of various requirements, the inheritance of cunning has been intermittent.

When Longyu came into contact with deceitfulness, Wei Si, the heir of deceitfulness at that time, looked at Longyu tangled for a long time, and then said a word.

"The kid was just lucky."

Is Long Yu smart?Very smart, well read at the age of three.Is he careful, no, not at all, even a little sloppy sometimes.Is he hard-hearted?When dealing with strangers and enemies, he can say that his heart is as hard as iron, and when dealing with small furry animals, his compassion will overflow.

In Wei Si's eyes, besides having a good family background, Long Yu was also lucky, and the only one who learned the art of cunning was Long Yu alone.

It can be seen that good luck is also a kind of talent.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Long Yu rolled his eyes at him, and said truthfully, "If it's someone else's decent family, he'll just let me pinch it round and flatten it. I'll figure out what to do. No matter how he goes, I'll get what I want in the end." , but Lin Tao is different."

"How is he different?" Yayi's voice was full of jealousy, "Isn't he just as stupid as those so-called decent disciples from famous families."

"If it's really the same, it's so simple." Long Yu stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, "The problem is that Lin Tao is not too stupid, and he is not as pedantic, rigid, and dead-minded as those famous disciples. He is just a bit straightforward." He said His eyes flickered, "It's because of this that he is not as easy to control as those famous disciples. Those people's minds are very calculating. As long as you set a goal, no matter what the process is, the result will be the same. From the very beginning, I set a goal for Lin Tao Three possibilities have been set, however, he can really be emotional, but he is not among these three possibilities."

So, he didn't calculate to the next step.

"Yiwen is also a talent, why do you think that Lin Tao won't fall in love with him?" Yayi was puzzled, this was not like a mistake that would happen to his relatives.

"Because Lin Tao loves Liu Peihe's son Liu Chengyuan." Long Yu said bluntly.

"How does my dear know?" Yayi was a little surprised, "If the Lord doesn't tell you about such a private matter, no one else will know."

"Do you know how I recognized Lin Tao?" Long Yu asked with a smile.

"How did you recognize it?" Yayi asked directly, saying that because of her unreliable appearance, she changed a lot when she was a child and when she grew up.

"The sword in Lin Tao's hand." Long Yu gestured, "It's a Qingfeng sword, called Changqing, Changqing. Changqing, when he came to Wolong City, he didn't hide his thoughts like he does now. When I mentioned the sword, I said that the sword was given by Liu Chengyuan. I didn’t understand the expression at that time, but now that I think about it, it’s the same expression as when Xiaoquan thought of Qiutong back then.” That’s why he guessed that Lin Tao was admiring him. Liu Chengyuan, "I never expected that he would empathize in such a short period of time."

"Dear, don't you know? Liu Chengyuan has a wife and a concubine, and they have both children. There is no result between them. Since you say he is not stupid, then he should understand what it means to let go." Yayi reminded him, "And, in the end Like Lin Tao, you don’t necessarily know what love is.”

"So, I didn't expect that." Long Yu shrugged irresponsibly. At first he thought that either Lin Tao went crazy and killed Shi Wenyi, or that Shi Wenyi wiped his neck at night. Putting Lin Tao's mouth out, to put it simply, Long Yu was going to kill Lin Tao. Lin Tao was really tempted, did he think about it?He thought about it, but he didn't plan to pay Shi Wenyi, so he didn't plan to go in this direction, but he didn't want to, Lin Tao just went in this direction.

"Looks like Lin Tao will suffer in the days to come." Ya Yi said lightly, gloating in his tone.

"Eat first, go out later, and go to the teahouse before the hottest time." Longyu curled her lips, "When I think of meeting that kid from Nanwang's family, I lose my appetite."

"What's Nanwang's surname?" Yayi put her arms around the man's shoulders and walked towards the table, "I remember it's a different surname, not Ji."

Long Yu thought for a while, called Qiu Tong in, and asked her, "What's Nan Wang's family name?"

"Master, his surname is Gong, and the name of Nan Xiao Wang is Gong Leichen. Nan Wang wants him to marry a Princess Ji." Qiu Tong replied.

"He wants his descendants to join the Ji family?" Long Yu frowned, "The Ji family has few princesses to marry, and they are all engaged."

"But there are many widows." She answered.

"He's really willing." Longyu laughed, "It's not right for a married princess not to retain the title of princess; Princess, except for those who open a family as a princess, even if they are called princesses after marriage, they will be treated according to the county king, or at least the county head." In other words, there are not many real princesses.

"Even if his family wants to marry, how many of those princesses are willing to marry in this remote place?" Yayi served Long Yu a bowl of porridge and put it in front of him, "We don't care about his family's mess, When you're full, you'll finish the torture in a while, and come back to listen to Mr. Sun's storytelling and watch Xin Hui whipping people."

"En." Long Yu nodded, picked up the porridge bowl and ate the porridge.

Compared with Longyu's indifference, Nan Xiao Wangye cared a lot more. He had been picking out clothes for a long time since night, either too gorgeous or too plain, or too old-fashioned, and finally let the embroiderer in the mansion stay overnight. He got rid of one, the latest style in the capital, and he was satisfied with it. He was dissatisfied with all kinds of accessories, so he opened up Nan Wang's private warehouse, and only picked out a few eye-catching ones. He was very angry, but when he thought of wooing King Chen, he didn't say anything, and let him go.

Prince Nan got up early, had breakfast, and went out with his servants. Before Si Shi, he had already arrived at Santai Building, and the building was still preparing. Seeing Prince Nan coming, he knew that he was on an appointment. Of course, the shopkeeper would not Dare to rush out, good tea and snacks are offered, Nan Xiao Wangye drank several pots of tea, and went to the toilet several times.

Long Yu just arrived at noon.

"What play is the troupe performing? Don't make Dong Sui uncomfortable for my family." Long Yu asked the shopkeeper as she walked into the hall, except for the reserved tables and chairs, all other tables and chairs were cleared out.

The shopkeeper didn't speak, and the class master sent the playlist, "Please read it, my lord."

Long Yu sat down without seeing anyone else, looking through the playlist obsessively. Seeing that he was ignoring him when he came, Prince Nan asked himself, "Is there any good show? The prince wants to watch a martial arts show."

"Kiss, I can't see anything from the list, so let them choose what they are good at." Yayi poured a cup of tea, glanced at the soup in the teacup, with disgust on his face, and threw the teacup lid back on the teacup, "Take Go down, dare to bring up anything."

When the shopkeeper heard his words, sweat began to break out on his forehead, and he argued a few words, "This is the tongue before tomorrow..."

"According to what Ya said." Longyu threw the playlist on the table, "You will be rewarded for singing." He tapped his finger on the teacup, "My family Ya doesn't drink this kind of drink, and exchange it for Junshan silver needles or silver hooks. Even if the moon sets in the morning.”

The shopkeeper was sweating profusely. He didn't have any of these precious teas.

Long Yu glanced at him, turned her head to discuss with Ya Yi, "This small place doesn't have good tea, I have marigolds, it's a bit sweet, you just drink it? I'll cook silver hook for you next time."

Yayi stroked Longyu's hair, "Choose what you like, and I'll let you." He said in a gentle and good-tempered manner.

"Qiu Tong, soak the marigold, stir it with cold water, and make the soup twice more." Long Yu immediately ordered Qiu Tong.

"Master, in this way, the sweetness will be less sweet, and it will become bitter." Qiu Tong frowned and said, "Master, are you sure you want this?"

"That's it, Ya doesn't like sweet tea." Long Yu waved his hand, not caring.

"Prepare a plate of honey for my dear." Ya Yi said waving, and Man'er opened the food box she brought, and placed the exquisite refreshment and dried fruit on it, "I asked the kitchen to make a new snack, try it, there are Fruit stuffing, sweet but not greasy." Yayi and Longyu talked intimately head to head.

Seeing the two of them being intimate, Prince Nan's teeth were about to be gritted.

What the hell!Who is this man!How dare you be so close to Duke Chen!

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