How to Avoid a Flirty Ex-Partner

Madam Fu still had that indifferent expression, she spoke slowly: "Since you have identified someone, don't be that kind of ungrateful person."

Fu Tingqiu was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Mrs. Fu to be so open-minded, he smiled and said: "The son will follow the mother's wishes, from the beginning to the end."

Mrs. Fu flicked the beads, and seeing Fu Tingqiu accompanying her calmly, she smiled slightly: "I heard from your father that you want to go to the outside of the Great Wall with Xie Yan?"

Fu Tingqiu nodded, guessing that Fu Qingsong would not say nothing when he came here, and Mrs. Fu thought he was just a stunt, what she really wanted to ask was about his going beyond the Great Wall.

Mrs. Fu: "The land outside the Great Wall is full of flying sand and rocks, desolate and uninhabited, and there are even strange insects and beasts. If you go, you must be careful, so that you don't get injured and contract strange diseases."

Fu Tingqiu responded, and said softly: "After I return safely from outside the Great Wall, I will ask my mother if I am right."

Mrs. Fu smiled lightly and said, "You have nothing to do to mother, but mother, I am a little sorry to you."

Fu Tingqiu is silent, he has grown up, and his desire for Mrs. Fu is far more ordinary than when he was young.

Mrs. Fu glanced at him and sighed: "Forget it, go, remember to come and see me more in the future."

Fu Tingqiu agreed, and then bid farewell to Mrs. Fu and got up to leave.

Seeing that Fu Tingqiu was about to leave, Mrs. Fu felt worried, and couldn't help but confess: "If you and Xie Yan are in love, you must welcome him in and treat him well."

Fu Tingqiu kept walking, and said with a smile in his heart, he and Xie Yan, it is uncertain who will welcome who will enter the door.

After a brief explanation with Mrs. Fu, Fu Tingqiu felt more at ease, which was probably the sense of relief that his mother could give.

Fu Lai saw Fu Tingqiu coming and going in a hurry, and the sound of chanting sutras came from the Buddhist hall. It is expected that Fu Tingqiu and Mrs. Fu should have a peaceful conversation this time, and the mother and son had a heart-to-heart talk.

Fu Lai followed Fu Tingqiu's footsteps and walked for a while. Fu Lai asked cautiously, "Is your son alright?"

Fu Tingqiu's heart was full of twists and turns, he glanced at Fu Lai from the corner of his eye, and said softly, "Can I do anything wrong?"

He is doing well, his father supported his mother's urging, and wished that he would welcome Xie Yan into the door immediately with a big sedan chair. The difficulty was Xie Yan, he was thinking about how to abduct him into the door.

The two declined the kindness of the teacher in the nunnery to leave a meal, turned around and went down the mountain, and rushed to Xuanji City.

In Xuanji City, Xie Yan and Qingfeng explore Furong Pavilion again.

This time they were lucky enough to catch up with the selection of the four talented women in the cabinet.

To say that Furong Pavilion can gain a firm foothold in the huge Xuanji City, not only does it have a strong backing, but it also has endless new tricks.For example, the four talented women are selected once a year. Contrary to ordinary people's guesses, these four talented women are really talented.

In previous years, the oiran was also promoted from among the four talented women, but since the Qingmen sect took over, it changed, and the oiran picked another day for selection.

On the big day of Furong Pavilion, Qixing Village, as the owner, will definitely send someone to support the scene. Liang Tianque of Qixing Village has already arrived in the Central Plains a few days ago. From this point of view, it is very likely that Liang Tianque will personally sit in Furong Pavilion.

Qingfeng didn't take the eye-catching golden abacus, and asked for a box with Xie Yan.

The box closed slowly, Qingfeng poured himself a glass of wine, twisted two peanuts, and said with a smile: "The rumors about you and Fu Tingqiu came from here."

Xie Yan glanced at him, wondering why he suddenly mentioned this.

Qingfeng took a sip of the wine, chewed the peanuts, and said to himself: "From then on, I felt that your Red Luan star has moved."

Xie Yan: "..."

Qingfeng came back to his senses and poured wine for Xie Yan: "Don't just sit around, have a drink with me."

Xie Yan went straight to the point: "Drinking is a mistake."

Qingfeng didn't care and said: "Forget it, I will enjoy it myself. You and I don't know what Liang Tianque looks like. How can I find it?"

Xie Yan: "The top floor is guarded. It is most likely Liang Tianque's room."

Qingfeng put down the wine cup: "It may also be the oiran's room."

Xie Yan shook his head: "Oiran is still guarded by people. Before I came in, I found that the entrance and exit were guarded by masters. The only one who can get so many masters to guard him is probably Liang Tianque. Although Qixingzhai is a small sect in the Central Plains, it is outside the Great Wall. Not quite."

Obviously he has never been to the outside of the Great Wall, and he doesn't know much about the cultivation world outside the Great Wall, but when he speaks, it makes people feel that it is natural and extraordinarily reasonable.

Qingfeng pondered for a moment, then asked softly: "Then what should we do to see Liang Tianque?"

Xie Yan put his eyes on the open window, and said concisely: "Make trouble."

Qingfeng paused slightly holding the hand holding the peanut, and said with a frowning face, "Zhi Nanlou's face is gone?"

Xie Yan withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Let's not make trouble, let others make trouble."

Qingfeng's expression was strange when he heard the words, the reputation of the new owner of Furong Pavilion as cruel and ruthless has been widely spread in the cultivation world, who would have nothing to bump into the living Hades?Don't die?

Xie Yan stopped talking, did not eat or drink, and sat upright like an old monk in meditation.

Qingfeng almost ate and drank, got up and walked to the window, pushed the window open, and observed today's visitor carefully along the window.

Sure enough, he saw a few familiar faces in the middle, and the corner of his lips twitched. Even with the cruelty of the new owner, the reputation of Furong Pavilion could not be shaken. Within a few years, Furong Pavilion became the most famous salesman in the cultivation world golden cave.

Qingfeng leaned against the window, raised her chin slightly, and called Xie Yan twice.

Xie Yan looked up at him.

Qingfeng said: "You said that on such a lively day, will Fu Tingqiu come to join in the fun?"

Suddenly mentioning Fu Tingqiu, Xie Yan was a little at a loss, but he was always expressionless, and Qingfeng didn't see the clue.

Xie Yan was silent for a while, and said: "It should."

Qingfeng's fingers hooked the jade pendant around his waist to play, and suddenly remembered the jade tablet under Fu Tingqiu's fan, and said maliciously: "Can you take back the jade tablet that was placed there?"

Xie Yan frowned, since he failed to ask Fu Tingqiu twice, how did Qingfeng know?

Knowing that the jade plaque in the South Tower is of great importance, it cannot be easily given to outsiders, so Qingfeng said seriously: "It is not appropriate for you to use the jade plaque as a token of love."

Xie Yan said in a deep voice, "It's not what you think."

Qingfeng persevered: "I asked him that day, and he said that you stored it at his place. Is it true?"

Xie Yan didn't bother to explain, let alone talk to Qingfeng, and turned away to look elsewhere.

Seeing this, Qingfeng shook his head and smiled helplessly: "You, if you indulge him too much, you will suffer in the future."

Xie Yan said nothing, he wanted to know what Qingfeng would say.

Qingfeng didn't let him down, seeing him keeping silent and begging for perfection, he couldn't help but feel distressed and said: "Look at your appearance, he must have bullied you, listen to the second brother, don't spoil him too much, men and women are in the final analysis In the same way, they will be proud of being favored, and you have to beat him appropriately so that the husband and wife can live in harmony and live a happy life."

Xie Yan glanced at him calmly, secretly startled by Qingfeng's words.

Qingfeng was still not finished, and said with a gesture: "Don't give him whatever he wants, you can take whatever you want. This will only fuel his arrogance, you have to remember, slap a sweet date, and he will surely be cured." Docile, but..."

Speaking of this, Qingfeng suddenly realized that Fu Tingqiu, as the young owner of Wanqiu Villa, had no shortage of food and clothing, and even more gold and silver. How could Xie Yan hold him?

Xie Yan still doesn't know where Qingfeng came from so many master skills, the melody of the qin and se and the chords have already been played, and the bustling hall is quiet in an instant, only the melody of the qin and se is getting longer and more melodious, There is a faint hint of courtship.

At the end of the song, there was a bustard in red and green, glamorous, holding a round fan, and hired Tingting to go up to the high platform.

The old bustard laughed before saying anything, the appearance of the middle-aged lady was actually pleasing to the eye, she said softly: "I think everyone who is here today knows what day it is, so I won't say too much, I'm here to help you all. The chosen lady, please come out."

Qingfeng was surprised by such a crisp and neat way of doing things. He looked back at Xie Yan and found that Xie Yan was as stable as a rock, and he didn't even lift his head.

Qingfeng shook his head, the picturesque world, the beautiful lady, thank you for not looking at it, it is really a waste.

Hua Niangzi half-covered her face, embraced a musical instrument, and sat down on the high platform one by one with elegant steps. From a glance, there were four beautiful women in bright purple and red.

In the private room on the third floor, Fu Lai was facing four masked girls. He turned around and asked doubtfully, "Master, didn't you choose four? There are only four girls here, so what else should you choose?"

Fu Tingqiu wiped his long sword, and said indifferently when he heard the words: "Maybe I want to choose a winner among the four girls."

Fu Lai nodded, then turned back to look at Lady Hua.

In the first round, Hua Niangzi competed on musical instruments.

The four ladies played in turn, most of the tunes were lingering love stories, and Fu Tingqiu's ears hurt. He put his sword into its sheath, frowned and said: "Rouge vulgar powder."

Fu Lai was fascinated by what he heard, and when he heard this, he turned around and retorted in a low voice, "My lord doesn't understand."

Fu Tingqiu raised his eyes, wanting to smile or not: "You understand?"

Fu Lai shut his mouth, thinking about Fu Tingqiu and Xie Yan, consciously said something wrong, he said again: "The love between men and women is like this."

Fu Tingqiu sneered: "Probably so."

After listening to the fourth song, Fu Tingqiu asked: "How about the work you were asked to do?"

Fu Lai closed the window, returned to Fu Tingqiu, bowed his head and said, "It's done."

Fu Tingqiu nodded. If someone made a big disturbance in Furong Pavilion today, he would not believe that Liang Tianque would not show up.

That day Liang Tianque was lucky enough to escape due to the large number of people. If he showed up again today, he wanted to leave easily. Fu Tingqiu believed that Xie Yanding was also in Furong Pavilion, but he and Xie Yan did not meet.

Otherwise, you can take a few more glances at your sweetheart to relieve your lovesickness.

After the first round of piano art selection is over, the second round of writing will begin.

The flower girls on the high platform were holding wolf hairs in their hands, concentrating on it without any distraction.Seeing this, the procuress at the side relaxed a lot. Before opening the door today, the young master had said that someone might come to make trouble and disturb her mind. Now that the weather is calm, maybe the young master was too careful.

The old bustard lightly shook the round fan, with a smile on his face, he didn't stop when he saw Mr. Gui came forward to grind Hua Niangzi.

Just then, an accident happened.

The grinding tortoise raised his head inadvertently, and met Hua Niangzi's eyes. After a while, the tortoise exclaimed in surprise, "Wanniang?"

Hua Niangzi, who was writing the pen, flicked her wrist, and a drop of thick black ink fell on the rice paper that was about to be finished, completely destroying a good handwriting.

With tears in her eyes, Hua Niangzi discarded the pen in her hand and couldn't help saying: "Da Lang?"

This blatant confession of relatives on the stage made the spectators look at each other in blank dismay, what happened?

The old bustard almost cut off the handle of the fan, she is also a person who has experienced storms, faced with such a situation, with a wave of her hand, a strong man came up on the stage, making a gesture to take Mr. Gui and Mrs. Hua down.

Before anyone could make a move, the old bustard said first: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Please wait a moment, and I will ask the matter clearly before sending Miss Hua back."

Someone among the spectators took the liberty to say: "Who knows if you took Miss Hua down to steal her life? Kill her to silence her? Get someone with a family to fool us, and you think we are blind?"

As soon as these words came out, the spectators echoed one after another, and the inner hall was full of voices, making it as noisy as a vegetable market.