Distress Tours

I still remember that before setting out for the difficult situation, Bu Luomei once dreamed that Xiang Duxiu was standing not far from her, reaching out to her, and calling her tenderly: "Amei, come on."

Then what?Then, Xiang Duxiu clenched her hand and pressed it against the hand of the person he thought to be reliable. The dream turned from a dream to a nightmare, and Bu Luomei woke up with fright. In fact, she didn't know why she came here so suddenly. In his arms, thinking of these things, or when did she start, she had a strange feeling for him.

"Ahem, so the benefactor is also going to the Boqing Pavilion?"

"Yes, where does the teacher want to go?"

"It happens to be walking together."

"Hey, wait for me!" Bu Luomei regained consciousness in a trance, Qing Ni Gu Chan and Xiang Duxiu had already walked a dozen steps, and she became more and more suspicious of whether what happened last moment was her own daydream...

The Boqing Pavilion is still lively. Just after Fu Changgui took stock of today's inventory, the parrot by the gate reminded: "New face, new face~". As a qualified manager, he greeted him with a smile. The purpose of entering was a man The second daughter, a blue robe with tied hair, a noble son with a spring face, a petite girl in a pink Confucian skirt, and a noble woman in a white robe, um, Lolita and Yujie.

After Fu Changgui roughly figured out the origin, he asked: "Do the three guest officials stay in the hotel as top-notch?"

The nobleman asked with great interest: "I heard that the Wen here is... eh!" Before he finished speaking, he was "stopped" by the girl in the pink skirt, and the nobleman picked his hair on his forehead and said, "Three Everything, give it to me first..."

Well, Fu Changgui nodded, looked back and forth at the three people, his guess was clear in his heart, he smiled meaningfully, and said: "Guest guest, I've taken care of the guest room problem, I will guarantee your satisfaction!" After finishing speaking, Then he called Xiaoer and explained the matter.

Why does it feel so unreliable.Bu Luomei rubbed her cheeks, watched Xiang Duxiu hand another ingot of gold to Xiaoer, and wondered how much silver Xiang Duxiu brought before leaving the house?But looking at his seemingly light appearance, and washing and washing all the way, could it be that all the money is thrown in the secret pocket?Those beggars who were at the door just now seemed to have given a lot, Xiang Duxiu is really... so kind.

So curious that the baby is not falling plums, he quietly asked Xiang Duxiu, "How much did you bring?"

"Huh?" Xiang Duxiu spread her hands calmly and said, "I don't remember."

"What if..." In the middle of Bu Luomei's speech, she suddenly felt the spiritual energy in her body tremble, and there was an illusion of echoing, which made her pause for a while, and did not continue the topic. Xiang Duxiu was absent-minded, although she seemed to be sitting upright. , but the action was a little more impetuous.

After Fu Changgui arranged the guest room, he turned around and asked them about the table: "Today's Zui Taiping is still on sale, do you want to taste the most delicious wine within a few hundred miles?"

"Ah, may I ask if the Xuefeiyan here is open for use?" Seeing Fu Changgui ushering in, Xiang Duxiu asked impatiently but patiently.

"The guest officer is really an expert. The snow is not smoke from the Lushan Mountain. The Lushan Mountain is more than a thousand feet high. There are cold plums everywhere. The snow is always there. The water seeps into the ground with the fragrance of plum blossoms. It is transpired by the geothermal heat. The water quality is clear and fragrant. It is one of the famous springs in the Central Plains." When talking about hot springs, Fu Changgui immediately began to talk endlessly.

"Is it open for use?" Xiang Duxiu impatiently patted the desktop, fidgeting, and asked again.

"It's open all day, but...hey, where's the person?" Fu Changgui realized at this time that there was only a blue robe left on the table, and the white robe girl explained calmly: "It must be in Xue Feiyan."

"This..." Fu Changgui was a little embarrassed, it was time for the owner of the museum to take a bath.

After tasting a few sips of the drunk Taiping Buluomei, I felt a little hot, and my head was slightly heavy. After explaining to Qingni Guchan, I wanted to go back to the room to rest for a while, and I was puzzled by the room. It seemed that he didn't know which room he was assigned to.

After a few blows of cold wind, Buluomei seemed to be a little awake. She walked slowly to the front hall. There were only birds and insects chirping in the guest room, but when she walked to the front hall, it was full of voices. She rubbed her temples and accidentally bumped into The maid holding the soup, the unlucky Bremen was splashed with the smell. Fortunately, it happened not in the middle of the crowd, but around the corner.

This scene happened in the overcrowded store, and was soon overwhelmed by the lively voices, but the sharp-eyed Fu Changgui hurriedly called for people to dress up and change clothes, and apologized.

Buluomei was still drunk with Taiping, and she didn't care too much, besides, she found the correct guest room, but there were a few more maids in costumes to take a bath. Get busy, I'm not used to having people watching while I take a shower."

"Girl, we don't dare to disobey the Master Manager's order." The leading maid said, "Besides, it's our store that broke the rules first, so the current compensation is already considered light, please don't refuse it again, Miss."

Hey, Bu Luomei took a look around, then gave in and said, "Why don't you go outside the screen to eat melon seeds? Besides, we are the only ones here, I won't tell the truth, you guys won't drag your companions into the water, right?"

"Girl, please don't embarrass us." The maid insisted, and paused for a while: "Why don't we let them retreat outside the screen and leave slaves alone to dress up the girl?" After finishing speaking, she took all the changed clothes into her arms .

"I really don't know why you are so persistent." Bu Luomei sighed and compromised.

In the deep part of the guest room in the Boqing Pavilion, there is an independent room. Fu Changgui cheered himself up, and then entered in response. It is different from the elegant decoration of other rooms, and it also shows the uniqueness of the owner.

After a few clear bird calls, the person who should have been in Xuefeiyan held a bird teasing stick and asked, "How?"

"Master, that girl really has strange gold marks on her arm." Fu Changgui replied, thinking in his heart whether he should also inform the owner of the young lady who was traveling with her.

"Well, I got it, pay more attention to her in the future." Murong Qing, who couldn't see her thoughts, paused for a moment, then continued to play with the bird, and said: "You can go to work now."

"Yes." When Fu Changgui was about to leave, he suddenly remembered who the son was, turned back, and said respectfully: "The owner of the hall should go to Xuefeiyan now?"

"No, you can make another arrangement. I need to prepare something."

"Yes!" Fu Changgui finally felt relieved, if he met others during the bathing time stipulated by the owner of the museum, he would suffer because of it, fortunately.

After taking a bath, Xiang Duxiu felt refreshed and his mood doubled. He almost went back to his room humming a song. When he closed the door, Wu Zhe Minjue heard the sound of shallow breathing.

Her footsteps, which could have been silent at first, were even more deliberate and gentle, stirring up Shaman on the bed, and what caught her eyes was the blushing cheeks of Buluomei. She fell into a dream, and the air was still filled with some mellow wine fragrance. It was drunk.

Xiang Duxiu heard that Zui Taiping from Bo Qing Guan is a rare fine wine, and now it seems that it is indeed quite rare. He rubbed the blush of Bu Luo Mei with the back of his hand, and the delicate touch made his mouth suddenly feel dry With a dry tongue, he came back to his senses, withdrew his hands like an electric shock, and turned to pinch the center of his brows, it's true that everyone is drunk when he is not drunk.

Covering up Shaman, when Xiang Duxiu returned to the table, she was thinking about whether she should drink a pot of Zui Taiping too, when the voice of Xiao Er came from outside the door: "Guest officer, this is here." After finishing speaking, the door opened wide open.

Xiang Duxiu has a bad habit, that is, after taking a shower, she arranges her makeup in a private space, in short, the movements are more dramatic, and the bathrobe will be opened like the door in front of her.

"Ani Tuo Buddha." Qingni Guchan closed her eyes and clasped her hands together, as if she saw something she shouldn't have seen, and the waiter on the side even exaggerated this matter, staring at the table with wide eyes Those who drink tea calmly, gossip in their hearts seem to have seen the heavy title-the story that monks and playboys have to tell.

"Benefactor, why are the rooms arranged together?"

"I thought the teacher came to find me for something."

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Fu Changgui: Museum, owner, please listen to my explanation

Murong Qing: If you don't listen, your salary will be deducted.

Early in the morning, Xiang Duxiu was nowhere to be seen, because Buluomei, who was drunk yesterday and still had some headaches, was invited by the owner of the museum by accident. Enduring her discomfort, she followed Fu Changgui into the most mysterious room.

Murong Qing, the owner of the Boqing Pavilion, is also the holy lord of the tribe to which her body belongs, so seeing her like this, Buluomei couldn't help feeling extremely nervous, but who knows that when she entered this room full of strange fragrances, there was no one there.

"Miss, this is the hangover soup ordered by the owner." Fu Changgui seemed to be unaware of this situation, coughing lightly to cover up the strangeness, and placed the hangover soup on the table, "Please wait here for a while, the owner will wait later just come."

"Okay, thank you." Bu Luomei thanked her, because she knew Murong Qing's character well, and because of her family friendship, it was impossible to mistake her for a villain. Thinking about it, she drank the hangover soup.

Fu Changgui was a little surprised to see that Bu Luomei drank the soup directly without any precautions, but he also poured her a cup of tea, "The villain is also retreating first, if you have anything to do, please call the villain." Forget it, and leave.

There is only Buluomei left in the whole room, it would be wrong to say that she is not worried, but I don't know why Murongqing is looking for her?My little brain tried my best to recall the relationship between Yu Ying and Murong Qing in the play. After thinking about it, it seems that it really has nothing to do with it, but the only thing I can be sure of is that when I first came to the Boqing Pavilion, the source of the spiritual changes I felt must be Because of Murong Qing.

So, Bu Luomei waited and waited anxiously. After an unknown amount of time, the door finally opened, and the person who came was Fu Changgui. He apologized, "I'm sorry, girl, the owner of the museum can't come today because of something. leave on your own."

They also brought a deportation order, and Buluomei was very dissatisfied, curling her lips, the essence of Murongqing is also cooing!

While making complaints about going back to the house, when passing by the backyard, something even more strange came. I saw Xiang Duxiu holding no red dandan flowers in his hand, facing a tree, and vaguely heard him say: "... This is... melon... tell you, vote for you... melon... Qiong Yao..."

Bu Luomei frowned, muttering that she couldn't hear it, and Xiang Duxiu on the other side suddenly started to put on a pose, parting her hair on her forehead, and letting her hair down her chest. Hear it clearly, "Although my vision is really high, there are still people in the world who can catch my eye, and I will take a scoop from now on..."

What!Bu Luomei was extremely shocked, but also realized later that the person Xiang Duxiu fell in love with at first sight when she came to the Boqing Pavilion was the Niyu Holy Master Murongqing who had just dove her!So he is here, and it is a flower, and it is a confession... She got angry for no reason, and she cares about you, winter melon, loofah, muggle, and wants you not to see that Murong belongs to a man. Xiang Duxiu threw the back of his head, "I think you're a melon! Cantaloupe skin!" He ran away without saying a word.

Xiang Duxiu was left in a daze, touched the back of the smashed head, looked at the person who ran away, and then looked at the papaya flower in his hand to give to the person who hit him, and said affirmatively: "Amei must have heard my message." Xin Xin ran away shyly!"

The author has something to say:

Xiang Duxiu: Do you know whose love you are rejecting?it's me!The sky is unique!