The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

The laughing man was full of energy, wearing light armor and wearing a black cloak, standing in the middle of the military tent.There were three people sitting on the chairs in the tent, when Zhu Chengwan entered the tent, he saw one of them wearing an apricot-colored long robe, with a bamboo flute in his waist, and playing with a folding fan in his hand, like a gentleman of a scholarly family.Sitting beside him was a young man with a scar between his eyebrows and eyes, but there was a look of madness and laziness in his extremely dark eyes.Sitting opposite them was a middle-aged man in colorful clothes, his brocade robe was embroidered with plum blossoms, and he was tapping the table with his fingers.

In fact, the crown prince and Ye Wenyan made an appointment with King Yan to come, and the army tent had already been prepared. Even though they couldn't shoot and kill King Yan as soon as they entered the gate, they still had more manpower than usual, and a thousand people were ambushed outside the main tent. Archer.All the masters from Xunhuan Villa under this tent are currently surrounding the four of them, their swords have already been unsheathed.

They even thought about the possibility that King Yan would come riding with Feiyu, but they didn't want there to be only four of them.Four people and four riders came hand in hand, it was too fast.In Lu Jiuhan's hand, the whistling sound of farewell passed by, and the figure passed by without even seeing the weapon clearly.In Chu Zhemei's brocade sleeve area, poisonous hidden weapons are not polite, and all the poisonous snakes in Xunhuan Villa are as obedient as rabbits in front of him.And Yan Wang's martial arts were originally killed in the sea of ​​blood and corpses. As for Su Muhua, he has no chance to make a move yet.

As a person who drove straight, the prince did not panic, he and Ye Wenyan looked at each other.Ye Wenyan made a gesture of invitation, and Zhu Chengwan walked in through the curtain.He said with a smile, "Sixth brother came so fast, I have never been far away to greet you as a brother, please don't be offended."

King Yan laughed loudly, and saluted, "Brother, you are welcome. I learned that my brother came here with an army, and I thought about it day and night. I wanted to visit him a few days ago. I was also worried that my brother was busy with military affairs and had no time to see me. I look forward to the stars and the moon." I finally got my eldest brother's messenger, so I got up early today and heard the magpies calling, thinking that Beiyan defeated us a few days ago, and even Murong Jiangli lost his head. It's a pity Eldest brother has never seen that scene, otherwise it would be younger brother's turn. Speaking of which, the reunion of you and my brother today is not a happy event."

The prince frowned, he knew that what King Yan said about magpies making trouble on the branches was pure nonsense.This is the turn of summer and autumn, which is the season for magpies to moult. It is rare to see them, and even if they do, they will scream weakly with bald tails, far from what Sanxi is.

He knew well that King Yan's words meant that the drunken man meant that when we defeated the Yan army, your crown prince didn't know where he was.

Ye Wenyan said with a smile, "I heard that Murong General escaped from Prince Wang's army and died in the rebellion. Sure enough, it was Daning's mighty power. What do you think, Your Highness King Yan?"

King Yan smiled and said, "Tianwei is naturally Tianwei, but Murong Jiangli died in the hands of this hero Lu. By the way, brother, I haven't introduced these friends to you yet." He pointed to the three people in the seat and said, "This The seat is Chu Zhemei, the lord of Zhemei Palace, the lord of Chu Palace has superb medical skills, and is known in the Jianghu as the king of hell."

Chu Zhemei smiled and said, "Your Highness missed half a sentence. I am more happy to kill people with poison than to save people. The king of hell can't keep it. There is still a half sentence below. Immortals can't save people."

King Yan smiled and said, "Exactly, this Palace Master of Chu, people in the Jianghu say...the King of Hades cannot stay, and the gods cannot save him."

Chu Zhemei laughed and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

King Yan turned to Lu Jiuleng and said, "This is Lu Jiuleng Lu Daxia, Lu Daxia once saved me, Beiyan's number one master Murong Jiangli also died in his hands."

The prince said, "Oh? I don't know what school and sect Lu Daxia came from?"

Lu Jiuleng replied, "I have some connections with the friends from the Xunhuan Villa around the prince."

King Yan turned to Su Muhua again and said, "This is Su Muhua, the owner of Zhaoyi Building."

The prince naturally knew Su Muhua, even if it wasn't because of Ye Wenyan, he also knew about the Su family because of Dongfu.Zhaoyi Building withdrew from the court early, but the rumors about the Su family did not stop. Some people said that the Su family was a hidden stake in the rivers and lakes for Emperor Cheng, controlling the underground power for Emperor Cheng.The prince had heard of this rumor.He didn't believe it all, and he didn't believe it at all.King Yan brought up the name of Zhaoyilou at this time, and Zhu Chengwan naturally didn't think it was so simple to just introduce a friend.

Su Muhua replied with a smile, "It's the Zhaoyi Tower, and it's also the Spring Breeze that enters the Treasure Tower."

He naturally knew what his answer at this moment represented.

King Yan's eyes turned joyful.

Ye Wenyan looked at Su Muhua, smiled politely and said, "Young Master Su, don't come here without any problems."

Su Muhua said calmly, "Please don't worry, Your Majesty, everything will be fine."

The prince smiled and said, "I almost forgot that Mr. Ye and Louzhu Su seem to be sworn brothers."

The prince smiled so warmly, it seemed that he had already forgotten that the poison that Su Muhua was still poisoned at this moment was caused by him that day.

Su Muhua also looked back at him with a smile and said, "It's a pity that he has cut off his robes."

The prince was surprised, "Why?"

Su Muhua's eyes fell on Ye Wenyan, and he replied, "Differences in ways do not conspire with each other."

Ye Wenyan looked at him with a smile on his face, his eyes were so deep that no one could understand.

Lu Jiuhan held Su Muhua's hand from under his sleeve, looked at Ye Wenyan and snorted coldly, and said through voice transmission, "I don't like him looking at you like this."

Su Muhua couldn't help laughing, this kind of vinegar is flying in, and there are people rushing to drink it?

Although he doesn't pay attention to worldly etiquette, he is not used to being intimate with others in front of others.Fortunately, his sleeves were wide, he and Lu Jiuhan were sitting next to each other, and others only saw their sleeves overlapping.

The crown prince sighed, "I heard that Zhuo Jing also sworn obeisance to Master Su, if she knew how the two of you are doing now, she wouldn't know how to be sad."

Su Muhua said in a deep voice, "Ling Guhong will always be my sister."

The prince smiled and said, "The landlord Su doesn't know something. Gu Hong is already two months pregnant. After returning to Beijing, I will take her to visit the landlord."

Su Muhua's heart sank. The pretty woman on the streets of Jinghua told him that day that people's hearts are covered with bones, and they will never give up until they are broken.He didn't know what kind of mood this woman would use to give birth to a child of someone she didn't love.His heart ached, and he looked at Ye Wenyan unconsciously with a bit of anger.

Ye Wenyan didn't know why he suddenly turned his face, but was forced to take a step back because of his gaze, and the atmosphere in the tent was tense for a moment.

The prince smiled and said, "Sixth younger brother really knows me. This king likes to get acquainted with heroes in the world. Since the several of you have a lot of connections, it is even more rare to get together now. Come and buy wine. I want to have a drink with you." He paused He paused and said, "It's just right, this king also has a hero who wants to introduce you to everyone. Come here, senior."

The man in the wheelchair was pushed into the tent by others, the man's face was mostly covered by a messy beard, and he couldn't see his true face clearly, but he thought he should be a very majestic man.A long sword lay across his knees, and the man held the sword firmly in his right hand.Su Muhua had an illusion that this sword seemed to have a magical power, which took away all his mind.A chivalrous man who was not born for the sword, but died because of the sword, Su Muhua felt that this person had lost his sanity, as if he had become a sword slave.The man rested his left hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, with only three fingers remaining.Lu Yuanying?With a thought in his mind, Su Muhua looked at Lu Jiuhan, who nodded to him.Su Muhua caught a glimpse of surprise on the faces of the people in Xunhuan Villa, and wondered to himself that these people didn't know that Lu Yuanying was in the prince's army?After thinking about it again, what Chuntao said the day before yesterday, the disappearance of the children in the city was related to Lu Yuanying.Could it be that this person has lost his mind and even used children to practice?

If this is the case, I'm afraid Lu Jiuhan will be in trouble.

A table was placed in the large tent of the Chinese army, and clear wine was poured into the cup.

With Chu Zhemei around, everyone is naturally not afraid of someone being poisoned.

Although there is no kabuki in the army, there are young and strong men wearing masks, beating cowhide drums and doing Qin Wang's breaking dance.

Everyone was a quack, and now they heard the sound of the drum, and their blood boiled in their ears.

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☆, Tanabata extravaganza

Heavenly night is as cold as water, sit and watch the morning glory and weaver star.

In July, the south of the Yangtze River is full of lotus red, and even the wind carries an intoxicating aroma.

wake up in the morning—

Lu Jiuleng, the ex-assassin who washed his hands in the golden basin, first dug out this little almanac, and saw that it was secretly circled in red with a pen.

There are quite a lot of things to do, including marriage, alliance, Nacai, Shangliang, Anmen... The latter two are directly considered by Lu Jiuhan as a door-to-door.The taboo column says traveling, moving graves, attracting wealth, and getting rid of clothes.

Nothing is going well, and there is no time when the moon is broken, which is similar to the too many days since he and Su Muhua stayed together.

Half a month ago, the two met in Yandang on the lower reaches of the moon. It was Ye Yuehua who was as beautiful as a jade, and Lu Jiuhan couldn't hold back the bullying for a while.He seemed to force that person to say a few times... He would not say anything on weekdays... Obscene words.

In the early morning of the next day, when the boat docked, Su Muhua left in a huff and left.As for his own heart swaying, Su Qianzhu will never admit such things.

Seeing the figure go away among the mountains and grass, Lu Jiuhan was actually not very upset.

He and Su Muhua are both men, and they love each other, even if Su Muhua lives under him, Lu Jiuhan would not be willing to let him lose his manliness for him.He wanted to hear those words, but he just wanted to know his weight in that person's heart, and the satisfaction that filled his heart was far greater than that between the sheets.Even though their lives are wonderful, there are some funs that Lu Jiuhan would not miss.Of course, he was quite certain that Su Muhua would not be really angry with him if it hadn't touched the bottom line of morality and forced him to call his husband a few times.

Fortunately, today is Qixi Festival.

They used to meet each other, even if the rivers and lakes are running around, they will always be reunited during the four seasons.Coincidentally, if Su Muhua turned against him, it must be shortly before the festival.Therefore, even if we are separated, we will meet again soon.Naturally, Lu Jiuhan would not be so stupid as to ask Su Muhua whether it was intentional or a coincidence.His lover is good at everything, he just wants to be smooth.

Today is Qixi Festival, Su Muhua will always get together with him.

Speaking of it, they have never spent Qixi together.

Lu Jiuhan moved a stack of books to the patio and hung them under a tree with light white and yellow flowers.This small courtyard was rented by him a few days ago, and it is very quiet.

On the seventh day of July, everyone posted books, Lu Jiuhan asked himself, besides being a prodigal son with aspirations, he could also be a gentleman who understands elegance.

Lu Jiuhan turned over the "Tokyo Menghualu" engraved in the previous dynasty, and turned to the Qixi Festival: July Qixi Festival, Panlou Street East Song Dynasty Wazi, Zhouxiliang Gate Wazi, Beimen In the outer and southern Zhuquemenwai Streets and in the Mahang Street, they all sell mills and drinks, which are small plastic clay and occasional ears.

Qixi Festival will naturally be like Qixi Festival.

The melons and fruits had already been prepared, and a blue and white thin-skinned watermelon was frozen in the well water, Lu Jiuleng pushed the door out.

Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the streets are bustling with pedestrians and shouts, and the wind is filled with the aroma of fried qiaoguo and boiled water chestnut.

Lu Jiu's cold gaze was attracted by a stall, and there were a few fat dolls sitting or lying on the stall, with cute naive looks.Lu Jiu said coldly, could it be that this is just grinding and drinking?

Seeing him stop, the stall owner called out, "My lord, do you like this thing? Seeing your kindness, I'll give you a better deal."

Lu Jiu asked coldly, "How do you sell this thing?"

The stall owner said, "Thank you for your patronage, ten coins each."

Lu Jiuhan took out a bunch of [-] Wen coins and gave him, "Give me ten."

The stall owner looked him up and down, and finally gave him a thumbs up, "Master, you are too majestic, so I will spare you two more."

"Take it well, sir. I wish you the best of luck." Seeing that the stall owner packed it up and handed it to him, Lu Jiuhan was a little speechless. Why are all the lines sold these days like aphrodisiacs?

"Lu Jiuleng", someone patted him on the shoulder suddenly, Lu Jiuleng followed the reputation, and a delicate face approached him, with two dimples showing when he smiled, it wasn't Tang Ling, the young lady of the Tang family. who is it.

Tang Ling smiled authentically, "What did you buy?"

Lu Jiuhan took out two from his bag and handed them to her, "For you."

Tang Ling's eyes fell on the two dolls in his hands, and the smile on his face suddenly became very strange, "You want... to give me this?"

Lu Jiu patted her on the head coldly, "Why are you blushing? I treated you as a friend and gave it to you. By the way, what are you doing in Qiantang?"

Tang Ling stuffed the two dolls in her hands into her sleeves, and glanced left and right with agile eyes. Fortunately, the street was so busy that no one noticed her, and her cheeks were already hot.

"My brother and I made an appointment to meet in Yangzhou. I heard that Jin Qiaoqiao, the number one beauty in the south of the Yangtze River, exhibited three embroidery works in the Tingyu Building on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. A man who can explain the meaning of her paintings and speak to her satisfaction, She will be recruited as her husband, and she will use the No. [-] Embroidery Village in the south of the Yangtze River as her dowry."

Lu Jiu said coldly, "That's just right, I'm going to listen to Yulou too." The story of Jin Qiaoqiao had spread all over the world a month ago, when they were still in Xunhuan Villa. He told Su Muhua about it, and Su Muhua said that I said I was going to see the excitement, so the two set off from Fujian and came to Jiangnan.Although Su Muhua walked away halfway in anger, since the man made an appointment with him, he would definitely go to listen to Yulou.

This young lady of the Tang Sect is still so easily shy, and thinking of her Tang Yao who is known as the best of the Tang Sect, she doesn't know who is more shy compared to her senior brother.If he dares to moles a man in the street, Tang Ling, who is Yichai and Bian who molested a beautiful woman, knows that Lu Jiuhan thinks her shy, and doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Tingyulou is a restaurant. This building stands beside the river. The vast river water outside the window makes people feel like standing at the forefront of the tide and talking about the spring and autumn with the wine. Naturally, there are people watching the lively rivers and lakes in such a building.

Jin Qiaoqiao's three embroidered screens have been placed in the lobby of the restaurant.

Lu Jiuhan and Tang Ling entered the building and chose a seat by the window to sit down.Lu Jiuhan put the bundle in his hand on the table, the bundle was not tightly packed, and several dolls rolled out.

The waiter who served the tea poured the tea and said with a smile, "Your face is very natural, is it your first time here?"

Lu Jiu said coldly, "Exactly."

Xiaoer said, "Your son is right to come to Haining City. You only need to put this baby into the river with this lady at the moonlight tonight. No matter what hidden diseases you have that doctors don't like, I will take care of you. Hug two in three years, and the dragon and the phoenix will become a pair."

Lu Jiuhan didn't have time to argue with him about the word hidden disease, so he was startled by this oolong first, "What do you think this baby is?"

Xiaoer said, "Young master, why should you be ashamed? The matter of begging for a child on the Qixi Festival has existed since ancient times. The young master is willing to accompany her to do this because of his love for his wife. This is exactly what men in the world should learn."

Xiao Er gave him a thumbs up while talking, and the peanuts on the table were more than half a plate more than the other tables, and then insisted on recommending an extra stewed chicken with angelica, holding the menu and smiling contentedly Go to the kitchen to order.

Lu Jiuhan could only sigh, "I'm not... I bought it for Xiao Su."

He just thought it was a joke, so he bought Bo Su Muhua and just smiled.

The author has something to say: the story happened after the end of the main text, and it was just a spoof of the occasion, Bo Jun smiled.Dear GNs, Happy Chinese Valentine's Day!

☆, Chinese Valentine's Day extravaganza

Lu Jiuhan only wanted to prevent this woman from misunderstanding, but he didn't know that what he said at the moment was a hundred times more misunderstanding than just now.

Tang Ling covered her pretty face with her hands, and her shoulders trembled like leaves falling in the wind. "I know, Mr. Lu, you don't need to explain. Although you and Mr. Su are both men, but you are on good terms with him, I... I will always bless you both."

Lu Jiu smiled coldly, "Thank you."

Tang Ling smiled sadly, "But, but you really shouldn't, you shouldn't have given me hope even today."

Lu Jiuleng opened his mouth. Although there was a misunderstanding, he still hurt the woman. He could only smile wryly, "Miss Tang, I'm sorry."

Tang Ling shook her head and said, "Mr. Lu, love is the most involuntary thing, and I understand it."

After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and rushed out. She rushed so fast that she bumped into the arms of the young master who was coming upstairs, and gave him a light support on the shoulder.

The man's gentle breath passed over his neck, and the man let go of his hand.

He behaves like a gentleman.

The man also said softly, "Miss Tang? Offended."

Tang Ling took a closer look at the person in front of him. The man who came up the building was holding a folding fan. He had an elegant appearance. It wasn't Su Muhua.

Even though she was wronged in every way just now, but seeing Su Muhua now, she had a thought that only such a handsome man is worthy of being Mr. Lu.

Even though the grievance was still there, Tang Ling felt a little relieved.She suppressed the tears in her eyes, took out the two dolls from her sleeve and handed them over, tremblingly said, "Su, Mr. Su, I, I wish you and Mr. Lu... have a son soon!"

After Tang Ling finished speaking, taking advantage of Su Muhua's astonishment and distraction, he resolutely turned around and went downstairs.

Naturally, Lu Jiuhan also saw Su Muhua. He hadn't seen him for half a month. This person looked as good as before, and seemed even more handsome.

There was a person next to him, dressed in a moon-white literati gown, standing tall, handsome with a bookish aura, but his face was unfamiliar.

Even if women in the Jianghu can hold swords, it does not prevent them from occasionally holding embroidery needles.On the occasion of Qixi Festival, Jin Qiaoqiao exhibited embroidery in the building, which also attracted many female knights.Su Muhua and the other two stopped in the building. Their general elegance and vulgarity attracted many eyes.

Compared with them, Lu Jiu is cold, handsome and handsome, so he should be more attractive to girls.But at the moment he was sitting alone at the table, and several fat dolls were scattered on the large table, looking quite silly, not to mention that there was a woman who just ran away because of him.

Su Muhua held the two dolls in his hands. The dolls were made of wax and floated in water on the Qixi Festival, for women to pray for children.

He naturally knows it, but at this moment he only hopes not to know it.

Tang Ling's words before he left were still ringing in his ears, like a thunderbolt, almost blinding his eyes.

Have a baby early?Good you Lu Jiuhan!

Su Muhua thought in grief and indignation, no wonder, no wonder this man forced himself to call him Mr.

It turns out that such a heart has been kept for a long time!

"Brother Su, do you recognize this person?" Luo Qingfang asked, and then he heard Su Muhua snort coldly, with a sharp light in his eyes.Since he knew this person, he had never seen him like this, so he was taken aback.He called out, "Su, Brother Su."

Su Muhua sensed his gaffe, and said calmly, "A friend from the past, he seems to be waiting for some confidante. We don't need to bother him. Come, Brother Luo, please."

The person next to Su Muhua is Luo Qing, the new researcher of the dynasty.

Luo Qing is a native of Qiantang, and at this moment he is returning to his hometown in fine clothes, and on the way, he meets Su Muhua who is sailing the boat alone.Luo Qing is full of economics, and Su Muhua is also a profound family scholar. The two hit it off immediately and walked together.

Seeing that he was recovering freely, Luo Qing thought about the man's eyes that seemed to kill him just now, thinking that it might be his own illusion, and said with a smile, "Brother Su's friend, it's really interesting, please."

Seeing that those two people didn't come to his side either, Lu Jiuhan went to have a table.Not long after, Su Muhua called for the wine to be brought up, Lu Jiu coldly saw his long sleeves moving slightly, and filled up the wine for him and the person beside him.

Su Muhua took the cup and smiled at Luo Qing, "Brother Luo, please!"

His smile was so gentle that it made Lu Jiu's mouth feel sour.

If you can just look at it like this, it is naturally not Lu Jiuhan.

He patted the table, walked over, and sat down by himself.

Seeing him coming, Luo Qing poured him a glass of wine, smiled at him, and said, "Brother, just now Brother Su said you have an appointment, so he didn't bother you. Luo Qing, I don't know what to call your brother."

Lu Jiuleng said, "Your Excellency, you are welcome. My surname is Lu, and my name is Jiuleng."

Luo Qing said in surprise, "It turned out to be Hero Lu, who has admired the name of Hero for a long time. I don't want to meet you here today, I am really honored. As expected, Brother Su's friends are all extraordinary people." He looked at Lu Jiu coldly, and smiled again , "However, I heard that Lu Daxia is about eight feet tall, and his eyes are like copper bells. After a long drink, the river stops flowing..."

Lu Jiu coldly replied, "Brother Luo is talking about the parachutist, not my subordinate."

On that day, King Yan hired several literati to compile a story about Lu Jiuleng's execution of Murong Jiangli.I also hired a few troupes to spread the song. The name of the play was Qixia Huguoji, and it was performed in places with wells in its heyday.

At the end of the day when the wind blows, people in the market love such heroic stories, not to mention that the hero in this story also has a confidante, who was captured by the rebellious army, so he became a confidante in anger.Oh, that girl is also named Su...

The literati's ghostwriting naturally had to be exaggerated. King Yan's drunkard's intention was not to drink, but to promote Lu Jiuleng's name. In fact, he was boasting that Lu Jiuleng was willing to work for himself, secretly collecting fame for himself.As for the theater troupe, there were only a few of them playing martial arts students, and those who played Zhang Fei didn't even change their costumes, and there were many of them who just opened their mouths after changing their libretto.

Luo Qing said, "My favorite libretto in The Story of the Heroes Protecting the Country is that line..." The man patted the table and sang it. "The sky is angry, the people are angry, the sword is also angry, the mountains and rivers are drifting away, Wanmu is sad, Qing Feng is singing, look at my hero, uh, Qingping."

Su Muhua's eyes met Lu Jiu's coldly, he hummed coldly, and unfolded the folding fan in his hands.Just as he was about to stab him with a few words, he heard the sound of gongs and drums in his ears.

The shopkeeper cupped his fists together and said, "Everyone, Miss Jin said, if you have any opinions on these three screens, please write them down and sign your name. Miss Jin will read them one by one, and if there is someone who likes you, she will also invite you to join me." Come in and talk."

The red cloth on the embroidered screen placed in the building was uncovered, and after a while, a waiter brought pens, ink, paper and inkstones to each table.

Jin Qiaoqiao's embroideries are not even banned, let alone such large-scale embroidery as the embroidered screen, which Jin Qiaoqiao embroidered for herself as a dowry, and she puts extra effort into it.

The first picture Su Muhua saw was a night scene with bright stars, and the tone of the picture was a lot of red.A man and a woman drank together, a palace lantern was placed on the table covered with red brocade, the golden bead curtain was hanging down, and a wild peach tree was in full bloom outside the curtain.The bead curtain was made by breaking a few strands of golden thread, and then embroidering it densely.Lively and cheerful, it is the technique of Cantonese embroidery.

Look at the second picture again, it is a morning scene at dawn, the sky is dark blue with a faint crescent moon, and the tone is mainly silvery white.It is still the same bead curtain, but the color has changed to silver, and the wild peach outside the curtain has also been replaced by a tree of pure white pear blossoms.What was placed on the table was no longer a palace lantern, but a half-opened folding fan.The surface of the folding fan is the only bright color in the picture, embroidered with grass growing and warblers flying.The colors are light and elegant, which is the technique of Suzhou embroidery.

The third picture is a scene at dusk, with strong colors embroidered to embroider the dying sun, and light-colored threads to embroider a beautiful woman leaning on a building looking into the distance, with her white belt fluttering in the wind.Acupuncture is rich, and it also adopts the strengths of other families.

Someone in the building has already whispered, "Does the girl's family mean to miss others, ha ha."

Someone shook his head and sighed, "The three screens of Miss Jin Qiaoqiao are as beautiful as they are beautiful, but unfortunately they don't look very auspicious, especially the second one, which is so pale and is made of pear blossom fans. The pear blossoms are separated, and the fans are scattered. As a dowry it is really..."

Lu Jiu saw that Su Muhua looked at the three screens seriously, as if he was thinking, and asked with a smile, "Xiao Su, do you have it?"

His family Xiaosu is so smart, what mystery in the world can't fascinate him?

Su Muhua's mind was still disturbed by Tang Ling just now, when he suddenly heard him ask, "I'm so sorry, Lu Jiuhan, you dare to tease him in public."Wuming became angry, his eyes turned cold, and he said sharply, "Yes, what is there?"

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☆、The Chinese Valentine's Day extravaganza

Xianyun plays tricks, and flying stars spread hatred.

Jin Qiaoqiao has a pair of skillful hands that most women in the world can't match, and a good looks that most women in the world can't match, not to mention the number one embroidery workshop in the south of the Yangtze River has wealth that can't be spent in several lifetimes.Such a woman, even if she likes to hurt the spring and the autumn a little bit, it is really not a serious problem, and she is even a little cute, worthy of pity.Most of the men in the world have such a heroic plot, and someone in the restaurant has already taken a pen and spread paper to write.

Su Muhua saw Lu Jiuhan pick up the pen on the table, and then the former killer handed the pen to his eyes with his valuable right hand.Su Muhua's ears felt hot, if he could pretend not to see the smile in the man's eyes, he would be a little moved, but Su Muhua was not blind, so he had the urge to draw his sword.

He knew that he had just committed an own goal, and the only thing more embarrassing than one goal in the world was two goals.

The ink-stained pen was handed to him.

"Thank you, Brother Lu." Luo Qing stretched out his hand, held the pen in his hand, spread out the paper, and muttered, "Although I have never met this Jin Qiaoqiao girl, I heard that she is the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River. One side is a worthwhile trip. Of these three pictures, one is the reunion of two lovers, the second is parting, and the third is longing. Is this reunion, there are stars and candles, ah, there are Well, this is naturally the sentence, the stars last night and the wind last night...the body has no colorful phoenix and wings, and the heart has a clear understanding...As for the second picture, the highlight is on this fan. Is the grass painted on this fan... .Department and hatred are like spring grass, surviving as they drift away? The third picture, yes... Leaning on the Wangjiang Tower alone. There is nothing like a thousand sails passing by, the slanting light and the flowing water..." Luo Qing is worthy of exploring flowers Cai, after a short while to understand these three paintings, wrote "Thousands of sails are nothing" on the paper, and sighed with a smile, "What an infatuated woman, I really want to see this Jin Qiaoqiao girl."

Lu Jiu said coldly and leisurely, "If brother Luo hands over this piece of paper, I'm afraid this Jin Qiaoqiao girl won't be able to see it."

Luo Qing was not convinced, "Why...why?"

Lu Jiu asked coldly, "Brother Luo, do you know what kind of girl Jin Qiaoqiao is, and what kind of place is the No. [-] Embroidery Workshop in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Luo Qing replied, "The number one beauty in the south of the Yangtze River? And the number one embroidery workshop in the south of the Yangtze River is a plaque bestowed by the emperor, and it specializes in embroidery work during the forbidden period."

Lu Jiu looked at him with a sneer, "Since Brother Luo knew it, why did he make such a mistake? I don't know that women in the world are so smart, and getting along with them is like planting flowers. If you want to be a good gardener, you must know Their character. Jin Qiaoqiao, the number one beauty in the south of the Yangtze River, has been in charge of the embroidery village for six years now. Do you think a woman like this will have a state of mind like spring grass when she leaves hatred, or a heartbroken Bai Pingzhou?"

Luo Qing suddenly realized, and said with a smile, "Brother Lu, please enlighten me."

Lu Jiu said coldly, "You're right in the first picture, but not in the second picture. As for Jin Qiaoqiaoruo's parting and the grass on the fan, I think that sentence... remember the green Luoqun, love the grass everywhere ...It's more to her liking. And the third picture is also leaning on the railing, it's better than the sentence...Who would rely on the railing without words. I plan to get drunk...The belt is getting wider and I won't regret it..."

Luo Qing patted the table, "Once upon a time, I was told that Brother Lu was powerful in Kongwu and righteous, and he never thought that he could be so elegant. It was really wonderful. After Brother Lu said this, I felt very ashamed and almost took such a boudoir. It’s ridiculous, ridiculous.” He tore off the paper with good words written in his hand, “This Jinqiaoqiao girl is so sensible for her husband’s desire to be perfect in all directions, and for missing her sweetheart without regret or complaint. As for the amorous woman, I can't help paying respects to her. Come on, with this glass of wine, my younger brother and Brother Lu will pay respects to Miss Jin from afar."

Su Muhua waved his folding fan, and said slowly, "It's natural, I'm afraid Brother Luo doesn't know, Mr. Lu is a vagabond, and there is no Mr. Lu who doesn't know about his daughter's thoughts in the world."

Luo Qing turned his head and took a look at the several wax dolls scattered on the table over there, then at the two wax dolls thrown on the table for Su Muhua, and nodded clearly. "I admire you!"

Lu Jiuhan suddenly felt that the wine in the glass had become sour and bitter, he wished he could swallow the glass in one gulp and bite off his troublesome tongue.He pulled a piece of paper, patted it in front of Luo Qing and said, "Brother Luo, since you are interested in Miss Jin Qiaoqiao, why don't you write another one quickly?"

Luo Qingdao, "Although Luo respects and loves Miss Jin's family, he also knows that other people's things cannot be taken away. Brother Lu is Miss Jin's confidant, and I only sigh that he is not worthy of a beautiful woman." His eyes lit up, and he put the paper on the paper. Spread it out on the table, "Why don't you write it quickly, brother Lu, if the good things come true, I can bother with a glass of water and wine."

Su Muhua handed over the pen, and said coolly, "Mr. Lu, please."

Lu Jiu was silent for a moment, and said, "Okay."

"You..." Su Muhua suddenly felt his hand lighten, and the pen had already been taken by Lu Jiuhan.Seeing the line "Remember the green skirt, pity the grass everywhere" written on the paper, Su Muhua raised his eyebrows, and before he could change his mood, Lu Jiuhan had already written the word Luo Qing under that line .

Lu Jiuhan put down his pen and handed the paper to Luo Qingdao, "Brother Luo, I already have my own heart. That person...although he has a bad temper and is not very gentle. But apart from that person, I have already treated everyone else." It’s all gone. Brother Luo has a heart of respect and love for Miss Jin Qiaoqiao’s character and character, so why not her bosom friend? If you stick to whether you came up with it, you have to live up to your great fate.”

Seeing what he said decisively, Luo Qing thought about it carefully, his eyes lit up, and he took the paper and bowed, "Thank you, brother Lu, for your success, I am the pedantic one."

The shopkeeper fed the note, and came out shortly afterwards to call out, "Which one is Mr. Luo Qingluo? Miss Jin invited you in to serve tea."

Luo Qing stood up in response, walked a few steps, turned around and saluted, "Thank you two brothers."

Su Muhua and Lu Jiu looked at each other coldly and smiled.

Lu Jiuhan took the package of wax dolls, and walked down the restaurant side by side with him, through the streets and alleys, the crowd gradually became thinner, and his two hands were unconsciously clasped together.

The door of the courtyard was opened, and the evening wind with the fragrance of flowers blew the pages of books all over the place. Amidst the sound of flipping through the pages, the colorful words of Longyang Eighteen Styles were revealed on the colorful pages.

Lu Jiuhan was a little dumbfounded. He bought this stack of books from the bookstore yesterday. He still remembered that the shopkeeper mysteriously took out a stack from the back cabinet and said quietly that this was the most expensive one the guest officer asked for.

He hadn't flipped through...books that all looked good.

"Oh?" Su Muhua tapped the fan in his hand, and said calmly, "Mr. Lu is indeed a refined person."

The door was slammed shut, fiery kisses fell like raindrops, and there were two long shadows embracing tightly on the blue brick wall, and the helpless struggle gradually weakened.

Twelve dolls were scattered on the ground, looking at everything curiously, and occasionally there were a few intoxicating voices in the wind.

When all words are useless, only actions have the overwhelming power.

The stars have already lit up in the dark blue sky.

(End of the episode)

The author has something to say: Three days after Valentine's Day, there is a mother who is closer than me.