See you, the time when a flower blooms

Stepping off the train, Qiongqi looked at the long platform corridor of Beiping Station.The early morning sky was still full of mist, she closed her eyes slightly, and all the noisy sounds around her poured into her eardrums.

He opened his eyes in a flash, looking forward to the left.There sat a petite "man" in a suit, surrounded by three or four servants in the same green clothes.

"What's the matter?" Seeing her suddenly stop, Zhang Qishan asked.

Qiongqi didn't speak, and looked away, looking at the sign held high in one person's hand on the other side - Qu Rumei.

Zhang Qishan also saw it. "It looks like the person who picked us up has arrived," he said.

"No, did you two make a mistake? He picked up Qu Rumei." Qi Tiezui said.

"Niu Xiji, an ancient poet, once wrote: The crescent moon is like an eyebrow, and there is no meaning of reunion..."

Before Zhang Qishan finished reciting the words, the sign with the words "Qu Rumei" suddenly cracked with a crisp sound, and the whole part split from the middle, "Dang Clang!" and fell to the ground.

No one noticed the flash of white light in Qiongqi's sleeve, and Zhang Qishan didn't see it either, but he knew it was her.He looked at her sideways, Qiongqi didn't argue: "I don't like these three words." She said.

The two ears are separated by a wall, and they will get married sooner or later...

The three of Zhang Qishan walked up to the pick-up person, announced Peng Sanbian's name, and took out the invitation card.There was a commotion for a while because of Qiongqi's petty actions, but after all, it was the Crescent Hotel, and calm and order quickly returned.

Whispered conversations blew from not far to the left. "He is Peng Sanbian", "Miss, do you still do it?", "Tell them to withdraw, don't do it"...

Qiongqi lowered his head, and moved his fingers hidden in his wide sleeves.what to do?I really want to kill her...

"Wait a minute." Seeing Zhang Qishan and the others walking towards the exit, Yin Xinyue called for someone, "Find out for me, who is that woman beside him?"

Walking out of the station, the driver arranged by Crescent Hotel to take them to the hotel was that woman disguised as a man.

Listening to her croaking voice, Qiongqi's hands clenched tighter and tighter, and even Qi Tiezui noticed her abnormality. "Qongqi, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell, and your face is ugly." Qi Tiezui asked.

Zhang Qishan saw that the snow-white dress on her body was actually faintly red, and the corners of the skirt were windless and automatic.Startled, she seemed to be angry.Reach out and hold her hand tightly. "Qongqi," he said in a low voice, "I'll talk about it after arriving at the Crescent Hotel."

The expression on Qiongqi's face loosened in an instant, he let go of his palm, and the gauze skirt on his body returned to pure white, with the corners of the skirt drooping.

Yin Xinyue stared at the hands they held together, wishing they could burn a hole in it.

Qi Tiezui sat in the co-pilot, Qiongqi and Zhang Qishan sat side by side in the back.

"Uh, my lord," Yin Xinyue, who was acting as the driver, said, "I heard that the weather in the Northwest is not good. It is often flying sand and rocks, and the poisonous sun makes the land bloom. But your two lords are well maintained. Especially This young lady's skin is like that of an egg that has been peeled off its shell, I have never seen a girl as juicy as this young lady in this city of Beiping."

"Hey, you bastard!" Qi Tiezui scolded, "You are so courageous! Where are your eyes looking? This is our master's man, concentrate on driving your car!"

"I'm so offended, so this is Madam! Really...really, a man of talent and beauty!" Yin Xinyue tried her best to hold back her gnashing of teeth.

Neither Qiongqi nor Zhang Qishan opened their mouths to speak.

The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the Xinyue Hotel. Seeing Zhang Qishan and the three walk in, Yin Xinyue angrily tore off the hat from her head and threw it behind her. Someone immediately stepped forward to catch it.

"Come to my Crescent Hotel and dare to bring a woman! That's it, and...you dare to provoke me, Yin Xinyue! I really don't take my New Moon Hotel seriously!!"

"Miss," a servant came closer, "Then shall we--" His right hand swiped across the neck and made a gesture of silence.

"Have you found out? What is the identity of that woman?" Yin Xinyue calmed down and asked.

"The woman was not found, but it is certain that Mr. Peng did not marry. Otherwise, the master would not have agreed to this marriage."

Zhang Qishan and the others were here to seek medicine, and they had to scout around before the auction started to familiarize themselves with the environment of the Crescent Hotel and other people participating in the auction. The lobby on the first floor was undoubtedly the best choice.

As soon as he entered the lobby, Qi Tiezui looked surprised and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "I'm a good boy!" Pointing to a Taoist priest, he introduced to Zhang Qishan and Qiongqi excitedly, "Let me tell you, this man is a Jianghu Known as Broken Hand Li, it is said that it can communicate with the will of heaven and can talk to ghosts and gods."

Zhang Qishan looked interested: "So, you are with him?"

Qi Tiezui let out a "hmm" and turned to Qiongqi. "Qongqi, do you want this expert to calculate your marriage for you?"

"Marriage?"

"That's right! You and—" Qi Tiezui glanced at Zhang Qishan.

There was a smile on Qiongqi's face: "Don't you also count? You can count it for us."

Qi Tiezui's face was full of emotion: "Qiangqi girl, you still believe in me! Well, don't worry, I will secure your marriage with Buddha!"

Zhang Qishan gave him a warning look, but Qi Baye didn't seem to notice. "Hurry up, Qiongqi girl, tell me your birthday first."

The three of them were talking, and Li, who was praised by Qi Tiezui like a fairy, came to this side.The three of them stood at the door, thinking that Li with a severed hand was about to go out, and walked past them without looking sideways, but suddenly stopped, looking at Qiongqi with deep eyes.

"Poverty is polite." Broken Hand Li finally walked in front of them.

"The Taoist priest is polite." It was Qi Tiezui who answered, and he responded well, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was still a senior fan just a moment ago.

"Girl," although Qiongqi didn't say anything, Li Broken Hand still didn't let her go. "Pindao here has a piece of advice - this is not the place for you to stay."

For a moment, both Zhang Qishan and Qi Tiezui focused their eyes on her.

"Where does the priest think I should be?" Qiongqi asked with a calm expression.

"Girl, you should know that each of the Three Realms and the Six Paths has its own limitations, and each path is a different path. If you persist in everything, you will have demons, and the demons will not be destroyed, and you cannot escape them. In the end, you will only hurt others and yourself."

"Who set this boundary? What's the reason? I just want to break this boundary, this limit." She spoke nonsense, and her voice was still faint.

Broken Hand Li shook his head and sighed: "That's all the words of the poor, the benefactor can do it for himself." After speaking, he shook his head and left.

Good for yourself?She never knew what to do for herself.Heaven is everlasting.The sun and the moon breathe lightly, and the four seasons change. In the netherworld, everything follows the cause and condition.But she didn't understand, why couldn't Heaven tolerate the fate between them? !

"Hey, hey!" Qi Tiezui waved at the Taoist robe that floated out of the door, "Daoist, what do you mean? Tell me clearly!"

"Come to Qiongqi, eat oranges." Back in the guest room, Qi Tiezui seemed to have completely forgotten what Sushou Li said in the lobby. He brought out a plate of oranges and called Qiongqi, "I just asked someone to wait outside I bought it, and taste the difference between the oranges in Great Peking and our Changsha City."

Qiongqi stood beside the phonograph, staring intently at the thin stylus and the non-stop rotating black record under the stylus.Inside came the full Peking Opera tune - "Mu Kezhai".

"Come on, little Qiongqi, come here quickly, what's so interesting about that broken machine, come and eat oranges." Qi Tiezui said.

Qiongqi walked over, and Qi Tiezui turned into an ingenious tailor, sitting on the sofa and using scissors to trim and trim a piece of thick and soft white cloth, and finally cut it into the size of an insole, and put it on the sole of Zhang Qishan's shoes—for the night. Get ready to explore the Treasure Pavilion.There are women in green clothes scattered around in the Crescent Hotel. They are really listening slaves. All of them have amazing ears. The thick and soft soles of their shoes can minimize the sound of footsteps.

The ingenious and ingenious tailor finished the job perfectly, and rewarded himself with an orange from the fruit plate.As soon as he lowered his head, he choked on the orange segment he just threw into his mouth. "Cough!...cough!...Qongqi, why are you not wearing shoes?"

Zhang Qishan, who was originally listening to "Mu Kezhai" intently, buried his head in the beat of the drum, looked up and saw that she was indeed barefooted, her white jade-like bare feet stepping on the dark brown carpet.

Zhang Qishan frowned: "Where are your shoes?"

Qiongqi thought for a moment, then shook his head frankly: "I don't remember."

Zhang Qishan resisted the urge to touch his forehead, stood up, and walked out of the living room.After a while, he came in again with a pair of small women's shoes in his hand.He went straight to the sofa and put the shoes by Qiongqi's feet.

Qi Tiezui believed that his mouth, which was now wide open in astonishment, would definitely be able to stuff a whole orange directly.

Zhang Qishan watched Qiongqi put on his shoes again, and warned: "Don't take off your shoes at will, especially when there are outsiders around."

Qi Tiezui suppressed a smile: "Buddha, I don't like to hear that. How can I be considered an outsider?"

Zhang Qishan ignored him, and asked Qiongqi: "You and Lao Ba stay in the lobby on the first floor at night, and I will leave to go to the second and third floors. Can you do this distance?"

"Within half an hour." Qiongqi thought for a while and replied.

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