brother?Uncle?No, it's my husband.

Chapter 22 Chapter 22: The new luthier in Liuxiang

Finally returned to Fengyuan City, because of Baixu's joining along the way, even if Wu Lixiao wanted to get close to Feng Shijin, he didn't dare to make a mistake. No matter how big or small he is usually, Baixu is always his father.

In order to fulfill his duty of respecting the teacher, Feng Shizhen never occupied the main room of the carriage again after the dangerous pass, and hid in the back compartment with his guards, and finally managed to reach the destination with his hands tied.

Arriving at Fengyuan City is naturally home, the coachman rushed to Feng's mansion, which is also the mansion of the Lord Feng's mansion, and a group of people got out of the car one after another, but only the housekeeper and a few servants in charge came to greet them.

"Master." The butler is over half a hundred years old, with vicissitudes engraved on his resolute face. He bowed respectfully to Feng Shijian, and then explained that City Master Feng had gone to Wulizong and hadn't returned for three days, and he complained. There are several official documents piled up in the mansion that need to be dealt with urgently. I hope that Feng Shijian can find him back as soon as possible.

Feng Shiqian's already serious face to the outside world was even more serious at this moment, he only said that he would deal with the urgent documents first, and then go to find people later.

The butler was the old city lord who stayed in the mansion before his death, so he naturally trusted Feng Shijian's ability very much, but he was worried that Feng Shijian would be tired from traveling all the way, so it was useless to ask him to help with the official documents first, now Feng Shijian took the initiative, He is naturally happy.

There is no need to ask who is behind Feng Shizhen, as long as it is brought back by the head of the sect, it is a distinguished guest!The housekeeper was kind and immediately sent someone to clean the other courtyard, but hesitated a little towards the emaciated young man in ragged clothes who was held in the arms of the guards.

Feng Shijian didn't embarrass the housekeeper, he ordered the guards to take care of him, and he took him to Xuanying's door.

After grooming and tidying up, after a lot of tossing around, it was getting late, and Bai Xu, who had regained her original appearance, couldn't wait to knock on the door of my good son, "Smile, are you alright?"

Wu Lixiao was tying up his clothes and beckoning people in, "Father, do you know how to write the word prudent?"

Baixu pursed her lips, and stretched out her hand to help Wu Lixiao tie the knots in her clothes, "Do you believe that I'm calm now?"

Wu Lixiao heard this and raised his eyes. Although Baixu, who was half a head taller in front of him, was his father, his face was as tender and delicate as a porcelain doll!

The corners of his eyes trembled three times. Twenty years ago when he was sensible, he saw this youthful appearance. Ten years ago, he also saw this youthful appearance. Now ten years have passed, and this face still has a little change. Not at all, but being raised by Yan Peixi to make her even more tender!

Look at this skin is so watery, no wonder he pretends to be an old man when he goes out, no wonder that old scoundrel Yan Peixi is so devoted to him...

Baixu tilted her head in doubt, why did her son just look at him without saying a word?

Wu Lixiao rolled his eyes, "Don't look at me like that, old monster, I can't stand it..."

"Tsk, you brat, did you ever say that about your father!" Baixu touched his face, three parts shy and seven parts proud, it's not his fault that he won't grow old!It's a question of blood, a question of blood!

Wulixiao put his hand on Baixu's shoulder, and asked earnestly, "Tell me honestly, did you disguise yourself when you went to Wulizong?"

Bai Xu didn't understand, so he nodded obediently, Wu Lixiao suddenly disliked and sneered, "No wonder you weren't confiscated by Brother Wuli as a monster!"

Only then did Baixu realize that this brat was playing tricks on him, he reached out and grabbed his ear and said angrily, "I know what it means not to be in the house for three days, you just deserve a beating! How dare you do that?" Big or small, I will let your father treat you!"

Hearing his father mentioning Yan Peixi again, Wuli laughed disapprovingly, "What's the father? He's not my father! He didn't care about my life except for hurting me!"

Baixu let go of his hand, his face was hurt, he sighed and sat down, his heart was full of guilt and helplessness, "It's not all your father's fault, you can blame me if you want."

As she said that, Baixu's vivid eyes were clouded with water mist, and she raised her sleeves and wanted to cry.

Wu Lixiao was a little flustered, he was brooding over Yan Peixi, but he cherished and was very grateful for Baixu.The reason why he dared to be so presumptuous in front of his father was precisely because he held a heavy weight in his heart.

As long as he thinks of how lonely and helpless Baixu was at the beginning, when she was pregnant in hiding and gave birth to him in October, and raised him so carefully, he would have to be completely moved.

With his birth, Baixu didn't throw him into the ditch at the beginning, it was pretty good, didn't he?

Therefore, all mistakes are Yan Peixi's fault!

"Father," Wu Lixiao knelt in front of Baixu, held his hand and said solemnly, "My life is given by my father. Even if my father cut my son by himself, my son will never complain. Don't worry, my father. Son will never blame you!"

Baixu twitched the corner of his mouth, hugged Wu Lixiao's head, and said excitedly, "I knew that Xiaoxiao is the most filial! So, can we go out?"

Wu Lixiao: "..." I blame myself for being too naive, this old monster is playing tricks on him again!

As agreed, the two of them each had a fan, jewelry on their fingers, and a gold chain dangling around their necks, and they went out swaggeringly.

According to Baixu's explanation, this playboy-like attire is his dream, but he has been unable to achieve it because of his lack of money. Now that his apprentice is promising, of course he will not let go of this great opportunity!

The destination of the two people's trip this time is Liuxiang, which is as famous as Flower Street.

Flower Street is in the north of the city, but Willow Lane is in the south of the city. The pavilions here are also different from the red and colorful decorations of Flower Street. They are extremely elegantly arranged.

Those who are in the know will naturally know that there are young men born in skin|flesh, those who don't know only think that this is an elegant place for reciting poems.Of course, in today's world, there are only a few people who don't know about it, but I don't know when those who knew came here, but they were indulging in poems and songs, and really turned this Liuxiang into an elegant hall.

Naturally, Baixu didn't come here to see those people's fake squeaks, but he didn't come here to look for food either. He just wanted to see how other low-ranking people get along with high-ranking people.

By the way...

Baixu looked sideways at Wulixiao: Well, my son has grown up too, so it's time to learn more about this, so as not to suffer in the future, it's best to be able to fulfill his wish of counterattack!

Thinking of this, the face of the second apprentice Feng Shijian automatically popped up in his mind, and he couldn't help the corners of his eyes twitching. If he remembered correctly, this unfilial son had already made up his mind to give birth to that brat?Ah... the bloody blood!

Putting aside what was there, the two walked into the largest pavilion in Liuxiang. On the pavilion, there was a plaque with the word "book" dancing on it.

Baixu looked at this word and thought it looked familiar, but for a while she couldn't remember where she saw it, so she had to give up.Wu Lixiao went ahead and asked the manager to explain why he was here. He was afraid that according to his father's playful temperament, he rushed up impulsively and said that he was here for "piao", which would be too shameful.

The steward looked at the outfits of the two of them, and heard that they had come out from the residence of the Lord Feng, so after considering his identities, he had no choice but to invite the two of them to the guest room on the third floor to sit for a while, and went to ask the boss for instructions.

After a while, a man in a green shirt who was dressed in simple but expensive materials came over with the steward. After a brief exchange of greetings with the two, he introduced that a new luthier had arrived in the building. He said that they were lucky, so he didn't say anything more. Inquiry, directly arranged for two additional teenagers to come to accompany.

One of the two teenagers was dressed as a scholar, the other was dressed as a girl. Under the orders of the boss, he knew that although these two looked like dudes, they were not really looking for fun. Kind of a lot.

The young scholar is called Shuyao, and the other is called Shuru. One is good at Danqing, and the other is good at dancing.

At first, Wu Lixiao didn't understand why the boss chose these two people, but when Baixu asked when the luthier would show up, Wu Lixiao probably understood.

Shuru sat beside Shuyao, leaned on him lightly, and said with a slight smile: "My lord, don't worry, although the qin master has just come to the building not long ago, he has already spread his reputation far and wide. He is receiving several distinguished guests at this time, and the music is over." It should be coming."

Wu Lixiao listened carefully, and sure enough, he could faintly hear the sound of the piano, delicate and soft falling into his ears, but he could hear a hint of arrogance in it, presumably this piano master is not very fond of the distinguished guests he is receiving now.

Baixu's kung fu is above Wulixiao, and he can hear the piano sound more clearly. He curiously inquired about the identity of the violinist. Shuru and Shuyao looked at each other and smiled, and said slowly: "This violinist is from the middle of Sichuan. Both in appearance and in appearance, he can be regarded as amazing. His unique dark blue eyes are so beautiful that even I am tempted. Have you ever seen the sea? I am not a local. I lived by the sea when I was a child. His eyes It is as attractive as the silent sea."

The more Wulixiao listened, the more curious he became, "Are you from the Western Regions? I heard that most people from the Western Regions have blue eyes."

Shu Yao shook his head and continued: "No, people from the Western Regions have blue eyes and blond hair and a high nose bridge, but our luthier has blue eyes and black hair, and a pure Central Plains face, which makes us feel so beautiful. It's a pity Ah, he's only a luthier."

Shuru laughed angrily, "Why, do you still want to kiss Fangze?"

Shu Yao scratched Shu Ru's nose, said with a smile: "Of course it's just a thought, I like you more than Leng Mei."

Wu Lixiao and Baixu looked at each other and smiled, it seemed that the two had already made a couple in private.It's no wonder that today's Willow Lane is not a purely skin|flesh place after all, but like a gathering place for singles and broken sleeves.

Bai Xu nodded secretly, the two were a perfect couple, and the boss's ability to know people was really good!

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☆v☆: Not bad, not bad, let me take my son to gay shopping!