The rivers and lakes can't stand it

The post certainly doesn't make it too clear.

Murong Hua was restless, taking advantage of the spring breeze to bring warmth, gently shaking the paper fan, covering the emotions on the lower half of his face, letting his eyes keep spinning on Yue Mijin's body.

Strange, how could Zhuoxue bring Yue Mijin here?Going further into the maze, do you know my identity?

Even if those words were blurted unintentionally back then, if he were to be serious about it, he could even be considered as a life-saving grace to Yue Mizu, but this feeling of guilt will not be eliminated in a short while.

However, since the two of them are walking together today, it seems that they have reconciled?

But looking at it, it doesn't look like it.

Murong Hua is a businessman, the most shrewd in his eyes, the waiter in the shop is so capable when he sees people ordering dishes, he would kneel down and kowtow in front of him to call his ancestors, of course he can see that Yue Mijin and Qiu Zhuoxue still maintain a certain relationship The distance between them is obvious, and the relationship has obviously not returned to the original state, but somehow, they still come together.

Just when Murong Hua was thinking about things, he suddenly heard Qiu Zhuoxue ask: "Murong, who was that girl just now?"

"Oh, that's the person I told you about." Murong Hua understood his question, shook the paper fan slightly, and blinked, "But if you ask her name, I can't answer it, because I I don't even know her name now."

Qiu Zhuoxue was startled, then suddenly smiled: "Oh?"

"When I met her that day, she was playing a song on a boat. The melodious sound of the river, she played with the pipa, was completely undisturbed." Murong Hua said unhurriedly, "The tourists on the river are not all idiots. Someone clearly heard something wrong, but still regarded her as an ordinary flower girl, and asked her to play a song on a boat, and she said, my music is expensive, can you afford the price?"

Yang Qing yawned a lot. He was already awake, but he was still a little dazed. Now he was engrossed in listening to it, and wondered: "I still have to pay, but she is playing on the river, isn't she also playing?"

Murong Hua laughed loudly: "That's right, someone asked me this way. She said, I play on the river, how are you different from other people? If you buy my piece, it will be played just for you. At that time, people immediately liked it." The itching is unbearable, if you want to invite her on board, do you know how much this song costs?"

"How much?" Yang Qing asked.

"Ten gold." Murong Hua couldn't help laughing.

Yang Qing was dumbfounded.

Qiu Zhuoxue murmured: "If you want to offer such a high price, did she decline it on purpose?"

"Not bad." Murong Hua said slowly, "But if someone is willing to spend ten gold, she will be willing to play."

Looking at Murong Hua's smug face, Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help but chuckled: "It seems that this girl must have received ten gold back that day, but you haven't even changed her name?"

"Oh..." Murong Hua covered his face with a fan, and smiled lightly, "That's how business is, money and goods come together, her songs are so hard to buy, not to mention the name. Such extravagant ostentation, even I would squander it It's hard to avoid a little pain in the flesh, if it wasn't for thinking of you, maybe I would have taken it for a moment, and Qianjin Bojia laughed."

Back then, Qiu Zhuoxue gave Murong Hua all his belongings. After Murong Hua made his fortune, he always thought that all his wealth was half of Qiu Zhuoxue's. It was a money bag at the beginning, but it is still a money bag now.

Even though Qiu Zhuoxue never asked him for it, he still kept Qiu Zhuoxue's money.

Even if Murong Hua was so poor that he only had one penny left, he would split half of the penny and distribute it to Qiu Zhuoxue.

The two of them spoke intimately and naturally, apparently they were old friends, the more confused they were, they just drank tea and sat quietly.

Yang Qing was lying on the table, his drowsiness had completely dissipated. Although he didn't know who Murong Hua was, he knew from his appearance that he was Qiu Zhuoxue's friend. For some reason, Qiu Zhuoxue's friends seemed to be very rich. I got used to it, and now I was anxious to hear the story, so I asked again: "Then do you usually call him that, you, hello, who?"

"Ha, of course not." Murong Hua almost hilariously said, "You have a lot of whimsical ideas with such a small brain, so it's impossible for you to do so."

A gentle smile appeared on Murong Hua's brows and eyes: "I also asked her name that day, and she asked me back, how do you feel about her?"

"I said, like the shadow of the moon."

Yang Qing bit her finger and said puzzledly: "Uh... what does this mean? I don't understand?"

"It's praise for the woman's elegance and cleanliness." Qiu Zhuoxue explained, "It's like seeing the brilliance of the bright moon."

Murong Hua nodded approvingly: "That's right, and then she told me that I can just call her like that, the name doesn't matter, I have seen her in my eyes, that's enough, since she is Moon Shadow, let's call her Moon Shadow."

I just be me, how you think about it is your business...

interesting.A faint smile appeared on Qiu Zhuoxue's face.

Yang Qing suddenly realized: "So you call her Miss Moon Shadow?"

"Haha, yes." Murong Hua nodded, "She has her secrets, and I have mine. Although we can't share them, we both decided not to touch each other's secrets."

Qiu Zhuoxue took a sip of tea, smiled and watched them ask and answer, thinking to herself: This woman is indeed very special, especially this kind of mystery and freedom, which may be what attracts Murong Hua the most.

"Then are we bothering you?" Qiu Zhuoxue asked with a smile.

Murong Hua shook his head: "Not at all. Recently, she was composing a new song. The boat was swaying and she lost a few pieces. I allowed her to continue composing on my boat. At this hour, Ben would have to leave. Oh. , Speaking of which, you have been talking about me all the time, but you forgot, you came to see me this time, could it be that you want to drink tea with me and enjoy the flowers?"

"I'm afraid that such a good thing is not for you." Qiu Zhuoxue smiled lightly, "What's more, don't you already have Miss Yueying to accompany you? I'm here to ask you for help this time."

Murong Hua couldn't help sighing: "Miss Yueying and I are innocent, we are also friends, you must not be jealous, after all, you and I are old friends."

As he said that, he couldn't help laughing.

When he was Murong Hua, he was also Murong Hua, but women are different from men after all, and because he deliberately concealed his identity, it was inevitable that he had to restrain his temper and suppress himself; so when he was Murong Hua, he became more unrestrained, and sometimes even said It is not an exaggeration to be unrestrained.

Qiu Zhuoxue said helplessly: "You, you, you have not done anything for me, but you took advantage first, you really don't want to suffer at all."

After listening to the story, Yang Qing saw Yue Mijin pick up a few chopsticks dishes for him, and then happily immersed himself in the meal. While eating, he watched the harmonious atmosphere of the two, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

Up to now, Yang Qing has known three of Qiu Zhuoxue's friends. They are not only rich, but also have different charms. Almost all of them are handsome men and beautiful women. If Yang Qing didn't know Qiu Zhuoxue's character, He really suspected that Qiu Zhuoxue was collecting stamps at all.

And Yue Mijin just listened quietly, as if he didn't realize what the two of them were talking about.

When he was a child, he was with the old Taoist priest. He was used to being poor and poor. The old Taoist priest was not suitable for raising children. He never bought windmills and bird whistles that children could play with. Instead, he cut a wooden sword for him. Reading, sometimes reading in the afternoon, is completely irregular, and sometimes stays out of bed, and has to cook more and feed him.

When he was in the maze, he spent all his usual time playing swords, while the old Taoist was lazy in the tree, and his posture was wrong, so he took the opportunity to whip him. When he was eight or nine years old, he could still win ten times a year; At the age of eleven or twelve, Fuchen was almost bald; at the age of 14, Fuchen really could only be used for Fuchen.

Later, the old Taoist priest died, and he was challenged everywhere. Once he became famous, people would invite him to dinner, give him gold and silver, and hope to make friends. Later, he killed the Wandu old man. He was given the place and key to hide his savings, in exchange for a way out.

Getting more maze didn't let any of them survive.

He doesn't care about money, and he doesn't have any place to spend money. Most things in this world are unnecessary, just like these dishes are delicious, but the essence is to fill the stomach, and the difference from steamed buns is not too big .

I bought a boat on purpose, invited the boat lady to be the cook, and spent ten gold to listen to the music. It sounds like a character who only appears in a storyteller's story.

And these humorous remarks, of course, have nothing to do with him.

Yue Maze sat silently.

If he was sad, he wasn't. He just thought that Qiu Zhuoxue would still talk to people like this.

Although he didn't know what relationship Murong had with this Murong, and why he had to find the face powder on this person's head, but he presumably had a connection.

Qiu Zhuoxue has always had ideas, not to mention their current situation, if they really came to find Mu Huarong in person, they might lure wolves into the house, so it would be more convenient to find an intermediary.

After going back and forth, Qiu Zhuoxue had explained the situation to Murong Hua clearly.

Murong Hua retracted his fan, and smiled sarcastically: "Hmph, this is a dwarf watching a show. Others applaud him, and he applauds too. These idiots in the martial arts world have never even seen the Blood Tribulation Sword, and after hearing about its power, they eagerly catch up and seek death. I will Tell me why you dressed up as an old man today, it's really ugly."

"After all, I have to hide it from the sky." Qiu Zhuoxue deliberately teased him, "If I dress up like a jewelry box, I will be robbed halfway."

Murong Hua didn't care too much.

Just a few words, coupled with Yang Qing's unfamiliar attitude, he has confirmed that Qiu Zhuoxue has never told anyone about his identity, Yue Mijin and himself were just acquainted seven years ago, I am afraid that even Murong looks like now I forgot, let alone Murong Hua.

When he calmed down, the triumphant expression on his eyebrows reappeared.

"Well... no wonder you didn't go to Wanfeng Xiaozhu, but came to find me. Well, you can entrust this matter to me, but this business has been in business for some time, and it may not be easy to search for it. You can rest assured here Stay on the boat and wait for me to deliver all the information to you."

Murong Hua glanced at Yue Mijin again, and said in a deep voice, "Oh, by the way, Miss Moon Shadow may come these few days, you'd better keep your clothes like this, although there is a high probability that she won't ask, but in case of accidents , you just say that you are a distant relative who came to find me in the spice business."

"The people behind the scenes have the intention to kill people with a knife." Qiu Zhuoxue frowned, "We have disguised ourselves to avoid the people in the rivers and lakes, and we have come here safely. , the easier it is to leak the wind, you have to be careful."

Murong Hua smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I'm an adult now, it's better to use your words to discipline that gluttonous kid. The boat is no better than the ground, and it's not good if the accumulated food is hard to digest."

Yang Qing, who was named, looked up blankly.