Shang Yi lowered her head, her ears were reddish, and stopped talking.

The setting sun shines at night, and the afterglow covers the small building like broken gold, and it also shines on her cheeks, her eyes are flowing, and the glow is shining brightly.

The breeze blows, and the apricot blossoms flutter, like a snow falling.

Jiang Zhou couldn't help being startled.In the past, Mr. Guanghan was like a cold jade statue, cold and dusty, not in the secular world.

She never knew that this person would be so charming.

Qu Jiuwan showed a meaningful smile, tapped the table with his fingers, asked them about their taste, and ordered a few small dishes and a pot of Fengluchi.

This wing room is simple and elegant, open the carved window, downstairs is a long river, and there are many small buildings on both sides of the river.

Qu Jiuwan opened the window and saw the small stone bridge on the river. His eyes showed a bit of nostalgia: "This river is called Huajian River. When I was young, I often came here with my old friends. I pretended to be a handsome gentleman, and I rode on a leaning bridge. The building was full of people. Red sleeve move."

Unexpectedly, the well-behaved head of the courtyard was so romantic in the past, Jiang Zhoukou was quick, and immediately said: "Then I will go to stand on the bridge in the future to see how many girls are throwing tricks at me."

After she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong. She glanced at Shang Yi secretly, and seeing her gloomy eyes with an unclear expression, she quickly covered her mouth, trying to swallow the words just now, and remedied: "I'm just thinking about it."

A gentle and pleasant voice sounded from behind the door.

"If you stand on the bridge, I will definitely throw a peach blossom for you."

Jiang Zhou was a little startled, and turned his head to look. The beauty, Ping Ping Ting Ting, walked lightly with lotus steps, coming from the dark place.

This voice sounded familiar, like Hongxiu who rejected his senior brother on the day of the martial arts test?

Qu Jiuwan curled the corner of his mouth: "The boss of the building has so many things to do every day, how can he come to Xianren's sleep when he is free?"

Lou Hongxiu was holding the white jade pot in his hand, and said softly, "Just in time, I heard you coming, so I came in to have a look."

As she spoke, she bent down and filled the wine for the three of them, with graceful movements and great manners.She has an extremely beautiful face, like a peach blossom, with an indescribably charming style, her eyes seem to be covered with a layer of mist, and the waves of light flow, surpassing the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Jiang Zhou saw her face clearly, and said in surprise, "Sister Huakui."

Every spring in Chuncheng, a grand beauty pageant is held to select the top of a hundred flowers. Jiang Zhou went to see it once, and got a peach blossom thrown by the oiran's sister, which attracted the envy of countless people.

Shang Yi sneered and clenched the hand holding the porcelain cup for a moment.

First she folded flowers and moved her sleeves, and then she was the oiran sister. Her little Taoist partner is really flirtatious.

……

One month after she formed a contract with Jiang Zhou, Shen Fengjie came to Qunyu Mountain to find her.

"Guanghan, you don't really think that Jiang Zhou likes you, do you?" Shen Fengjie laughed, "A person like her is born to be a vagabond, looking for flowers and willows day and night, and most likely she also likes your deceitful appearance. Really? Do you think she will?"

Shang Yi remained calm and said in a slightly lower voice, "Your Highness, she is my Taoist companion."

Shen Fengjie sighed: "We grew up together, I don't want you to get stuck in the mud, you know, there are rumors outside, when Jiang Zhou slaughtered the East China Sea, it was just because of love for a beautiful woman."

Shang Yi simply stated: "Three people become a tiger, the rumors cannot be trusted."

Seeing her determination, Shen Fengjie said helplessly: "Then you know, she has been sleeping in the Fengyue Tower for the past few days, lingering endlessly." She stood up, turned and left, "Anyway, that's all I said, Jiang Zhou She is not a beloved person, so don't be sincere to her."

That day Shang Yi sat in the plum blossom grove for a whole day, until the shadow of the sun set in the west, she couldn't help but pretend to go down the mountain, and came to the Fengyue Building, just in time to see Jiang Zhou coming out of it drunk.

Rebellious Hou was so drunk that he stumbled on the threshold and staggered. Shang Yi hurriedly pulled her into his arms, so Jiang Zhou took advantage of the situation and hooked her around her neck.

Shang Yi's face was hot, and suppressing her dissatisfaction, she brought her back to Qunyu Mountain, and was about to feed her some hangover soup.

But suddenly I heard the woman with furrowed eyebrows softly calling a name.

It was not Shang Yi who called, but the head of the courtyard.

Shang Yi was stunned, her hands trembled, and the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, leaving debris all over the place.

The hot soup sprinkled on the snow-white arms, scalding bright red, but she didn't realize it.It's just that the plum blossoms in the flying snow in the fairyland, and the ups and downs in the boiling soup, the tossing and tormenting thoughts, all quickly go away and cool down in a moment.

Shen Fengjie's voice rang in his ears.

"You don't think that Jiang Zhou will be sincere to you, do you? How can the Marquis of Rebellion have a heart?"

At that moment, she only felt that her persistence and belief were like a ridiculous joke.

……

Thinking of the past, Shang Yi was still a little upset. Thinking of Ni Minghou standing on the stone bridge, attracting red sleeves and flowers all over the building, Shang Yi couldn't help being even more angry. He glanced at Jiang Zhou with a cold look on his face.

Jiang Zhou shrank his neck, very puzzled, wondering why she was suddenly angry?

Qu Jiuwan said: "You are blessed today, to have the owner of the building pour the wine himself."

Lou Hongxiu glared at her, and said softly: "I heard that you are bothering about class selection? With the performance of the two of you, won't the tenth class of the third hospital rush to recruit?" Jiang Zhou rubbed the corner of his mouth awkwardly, and finally remembered I took the essay test with my eyes closed.It's true that she was in the limelight in the martial arts test, but did these people think her score would be high?

"Actually," she said in a nasty voice, "I don't have high marks in general."

Even if you get full marks in the martial arts test, you may not be able to enter the entrance palace, let alone enter the popular civil and military double academy.

Lou Hongxiu smiled: "Then let's consider Xian Academy."

Jiang Zhou was dejected, and said very dejectedly: "But what if I can't even meet the score line of Xian Academy?" The Grand Master of the Academy can be more tolerant when reviewing it.

Qu Jiuwan said that there was nothing he could do to help, "The essay test scores have been released, and I can't change them, but now I can look them up for you."

Jiang Zhou covered his ears, "If I don't listen, I won't listen."

Qu Jiuwan shook his head and smiled lightly.

Lou Hongxiu thought for her, "I heard that Xian College has a class that cannot recruit students every year, and the admission score is [-] points lower than the college admissions."

Jiang Zhou's eyes lit up, "What class?"

Qu Jiuwan narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly changed the subject, "Let me tell Changge that you performed well in the martial arts test, maybe he will break the rules and record you."

With slender hands, Lou Hong peeled off the lotus seeds and said with a smile, "That's fine, I just mentioned it in passing."

While chatting and laughing, Xiao Er served some exquisite snacks.

A small silver dish holds the white curdled sugar steamed shortbread, which is decorated with one or two flower petals.

Jiang Zhou sipped the crispy cheese and asked curiously, "The score line is so low, why can't anyone be found? What class is that?"

Qu Jiuwan's expression was a little condensed, he paused, and then said, "Qianji Squad."

Jiang Zhou went through the memories of his previous life, but found no such class.A bold thought came to her mind, it would not be the time of enrollment, the Qianji class could not recruit anyone, so let's stop it.One word, miserable.

Shang Yi opened her mouth slowly: "The school is still running thousands of machine classes? Isn't it ten years ago..."

Qu Jiuwan was silent for a moment, and then said: "It is being done, but it has not been able to recruit people in the past few years, and if it fails to recruit people, this course will be suspended this year."

The two talked in a cloud, and Jiang Zhou was very dazed, but they didn't mean to explain. After finishing these two sentences, they moved on to other places.Lou Hongxiu brought a jade pipa, leaned against the window, and said, "Let me sing a song for you."

Behind her is the setting sun, sparkling clear water, and flying flowers.

The jade fingers flipped on the strings, and the sound of the pipa flowed out, as clear as the jingle of a mountain spring, reminiscent of the red sleeves on both sides of the Huajian River, and the youthful romance on the small stone bridge, playing and playing, the sound is intermittent, with a bit of sadness .

Jiang Zhou didn't understand music, but when he heard the end, he felt extremely sad.

Shang Yi asked, "Is this the girl's own song?"

Lou Hongxiu half embraced the pipa, lowered her eyebrows and said, "Yes, this song is called Si Gui Fu."

After coming out of Immortal Sleep, the sky was completely dark.

Lanterns of various colors are hung on both sides of the road, and the street lights are bright, like twinkling stars.

Jiang Zhou bid farewell to Qu Jiuwan and Lou Hongxiu, and was about to go back to Uncle Song's house to borrow. After walking a few steps, he found Shang Yi following behind him, and asked, "Do you also live in the west of the city?"

Shang Yi tilted her head, "It's getting dark, I'll take you back."

Jiang Zhou looked at the star-studded market, "It's not dark."

Shang Yi: "There are few pedestrians on the road, so it's not safe."

There are many tourists coming and going, carrying lanterns, talking and laughing at night.

Jiang Zhou thought that she had been tired for so long, so it was better to go back and rest early, so he said, "Look at so many people, who is not smart enough to rob here?"

Shang Yi's face sank like water, and he was silent for a while, before he said, "Okay, where do you live, I'll look for you tomorrow."

Jiang Zhou gestured and said, "In the backyard of a restaurant on West Street, at a little girl's house."

"Little girl?" Shang Yi raised her voice.

Jiang Zhou nodded, and wanted to introduce Song Qingyun to her, "Yeah, she's a pretty girl, maybe she'll be our classmate in the future!"

Shang Yi left without saying a word.

Jiang Zhou stayed where he was, thinking blankly, why is she angry again?

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