When Qin Qianxue disappeared, Xia raised a glass to Su Yu: "Thank you, Brother Su." ”

Su Yu raised his glass and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, maybe this poem will not be liked by Qin Huakui." ”

Ahem, cough, cough, cough, summer choked, wiped his mouth: "If this poem can't work, I'm afraid everyone in Yanyang Building can't do it at this time." ”

Su Yu chuckled: "There are people outside the world, a mountain is higher than a mountain, I haven't read any books, I don't dare to say anything." ”

"Brother Su, don't tease me, I'm afraid those guys who read dead books in Guozijian won't be able to write this poem. Xia raised his head slightly, squinting his eyes, as if he had seen through Su Yu.

............

"Hmph~Hmph~Dadada......" Qin Qianxue jumped into the room and gently pushed open the door.

The old mother sat slumped in the chair, and several maidservants were still picking poems.

As soon as Qin Qianxue came in, the old mother immediately jumped up, ran over and grabbed Qin Qianxue, and said, "Hey, you still know how to come back! ”

The old lady walked over to the table and handed over a stack of poems.

Qin Qianxue took it and looked through some at random, no, no, still no, compared with the song "Alluring the Country", she shook her head dissatisfied.

I looked up and asked my mother, "Mom, where is the poem you just sent?"

The old mother knocked on her forehead: "Still not satisfied?" turned to a few maidservants and said, "Where are the poems just sent?"

A handmaiden raised her hand: "Here I am." ”

immediately handed the poem he had just sent to Qin Qianxue.

rummaging and searching, and finally saw "Alluring Country", Qin Qianxue breathed a sigh of relief, handed "Allure" to the old mother, and said, "That's it." ”

The old mother took it: "Don't look at it anymore?"

Qin Qianxue said: "No need, this one is comparable to a thousand." ”

The old mother was shocked, is it really so good? looked down and looked carefully: "What a beautiful poem, this is it." ”

Call the maidservant and command him to go down.

The maidservant walked up to the stage and directly broke off the remaining bit of lighted incense.

"What is this?"

"What's going on?"

"Hey, how did you break the incense!"

......

Everyone below is talking, the time has not yet come, you maid come up and fold incense, what do you want to do?

The maidservant was also an old man, so she calmed down and said, "Oiran has already chosen the poems of the center, and this incense is useless." ”

"What? I haven't finished writing yet!" yelled someone in the crowd.

The maidservant looked at the man, "If you haven't finished writing, you don't need to write." ”

"Then let's see what kind of poetry can move Oiran and convince us. ”

"Yes!"

"Yes, yes. ”

The crowd turned their heads to each other.

At this time, a person ran out of the room, came to the stage and handed the maid a piece of paper, the maid nodded and took it, and raised it to the people below: "The poem has come." Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet. ”

Before the words fell, the voice in the hall was much quieter, only the sound of Suo Suo eating melons and fruits.

The poem is called "Alluring the Country".

Tianjing has beautiful women, peerless and independent.

One look at the city, and then look at the country.

Rather than know the city and the country, it is difficult to get a beautiful woman. ”

The birds were silent, and all the talented and beautiful women present savored this song "Allure".

At this time, a maid walked quickly to the second floor with small steps, her eyes were anxious, looking left and right, and when she saw Su Yuhe Xia, her expression was relieved, and she left, saying: "Su Gongzi, Xia Gongzi, may I ask which son wrote this poem?"

As soon as Xia Xia opened his mouth, Su Yu had already pointed his finger over: "He." ”

Summer was speechless and nodded heavily: "It's me." ”

The maid stretched out her hand respectfully and said softly: "Master Xia, my lady is invited." ”

Xia Yan stood up and said to Su Yu: "Brother Su, I'm going." ”

Su Yu bowed: "If you go early and come back late, you don't have to worry about me, I'll go back later." ”

Summer followed the maidservant towards Qin Qianxue's room.

Su Yu watched him enter the room, kneading the rim of the cup with his index finger and thumb, and muttered, "Who told you to come to me?"

With that, Su Yu got up and went home.

On the other side, the maid pushed open the door and did not take another step: "Young Master Xia, please come in." ”

Walking in the summer, the room was not as luxurious as he imagined, it was very ordinary, and the ordinary ones were only bead curtains made of dozens of round jade beads, a valuable blue lotus picture, and a rare red sandalwood statue in the world.

It's so ordinary, isn't it just dozens of strings of beads, or it's rosewood, I also have it at home, in my father's small vault, I don't envy, I'm a warrior with feelings (*'へ ́*).

Qin Qianxue was behind the screen, looking at the door with a smile, when Xia Xia came in, she was first happy, and then stunned, no, why is it yellow clothes?

She stepped out of the screen, saw Summer, and was dumbfounded: "Why are you?"

"Huh?" was confused by Qin Qianxue in the summer.

Qin Qianxue also reacted, she said the wrong thing, and pretended to stand up: "Young Master Xia, is it really the author of this poem?"

"Of course. Summer nodded casually.

is really pretending, Qin Qianxue gritted her teeth in her heart, if her eyes could kill, it was estimated that she would have broken the summer corpse into ten thousand pieces.

Xia didn't think so, and kept twisting his body, showing his burly figure to Qin Qianxue.

"Young Master Xia~, can you tell the slave family more about this poem?" Qin Qianxue smiled charmingly.

After the calf, I'm just practicing martial arts, let's forget about poetry, anyway, I've done everything I should do, and I just want to see what this new Oiran looks like.

Xia spread his hands and said, "Forget it, let's be honest, I didn't write this poem, I found someone to write it for me." ”

Qin Qianxue nodded.

"You just saw that?" asked Summer.

Qin Qianxue said with a smile: "Who is Xia Gongzi, presumably the flower buildings in Tianjing City are very clear." ”

"I want to ask Mr. Xia, who is the one who writes the poem?"

Xia Xia glanced at Qin Qianxue seriously: "You don't know?"

Qin Qianxue nodded, she really didn't know Su Yu's appearance, before coming here, she just focused on understanding most of the gentlemen in Tianjing City, although Su Yu often went to Hualou, he was very low-key and had no reputation.

Xia held his head high and thought for a while, shook his head, and refused: "He has a special identity, I can't say it." ”

Is it a relative of the emperor? Qin Qianxue guessed.

Summer raised her hand: "Since the Oiran Lady already knows that I am not herself, then I shouldn't stay here." ”

After saying that, he was about to leave, but after only a few steps, he turned his head again.

"What else is going on with Young Master Xia?" Qin Qianxue asked.

Summer looked left and right, and whispered: "Can there be a small door here? I went out not long after I just came in, and it is easy for people to misunderstand." ”

Qin Qianxue didn't speak, staring at Xiaxia, the two were in a stalemate for more than ten seconds, and Xia Xia looked up at the roof in embarrassment.

"If Xia Gongzi can, go out through the window!" Qin Qianxue walked to the wooden window and pushed it open.

Summer glanced at the door, looked at the window, thought for a moment, and then jumped out of the window to leave.

Qin Qianxue leaned against the wooden window and sighed softly, thinking that Su Yu couldn't come, pretending to be in summer, and gritting her teeth again.

The next day, Su Yu slept comfortably.

"Knock knock......" There was a knock on the door.

Su Yu's eyes opened a slit, and he shouted in confusion: "Come in." ”

Su Yuying pushed open the door, and a cold air poured into the room, and Su Yu subconsciously wrapped himself in the quilt.

Su Yuying walked to the side of the bed, tugged at the corner of the quilt, and lifted the quilt away, and Su Yu woke up.

After seeing that it was Su Yuying, she hugged her chest and yelled, "Sister, what are you doing? What if I don't have clothes on!"

Su Yuying threw her coat to Su Yu, looked Su Yu up and down, and sneered: "Little hairy child, my aunt and grandmother watched you grow up, haven't you seen anything?" ”

Su Yu muttered while dressing: "I'm eighteen years old, and I'm still a little hairy child, you don't know how old I am." ”

Su Yuying's willow eyebrows curled: "What are you muttering?"

Su Yu got dressed and shook his head: "It's nothing, sister, you ran over from your grandmother early in the morning, what do you want to see?"

Su Yuying took the basin from the maid's hand and brought it to Su Yu: "The flowing fire has arrived in Tianjing City." ”

Su Yu was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Su Yuying: "Flowing fire?"

Su Yuying nodded and said, "That's not it, in the realm of Great Wei, the three golden python sleeves hurriedly ran over to find the flowing fire, where else can they be slow." ”

Su Yu came back to his senses, too, the flowing fire came too suddenly, and before the shadows of other countries could react, the night sleeves estimated that they had already found the flowing fire, escorted by three golden python sleeves, and ordinary people did not dare to make a move.

After washing up, Su Yuying took Su Yu out of the Chu Palace.

A quarter of an hour later, the two of them sat on the top floor of Chunfeng Zhai, the largest restaurant in Tianjing City, eating breakfast, where you usually have a lot of people.

Su Yu took a bite of steamed buns, a mouthful of warm porridge, and said inarticulately: "Sister, are you sure that the sleeves of the night coat are taking this road? Why haven't you arrived yet?"

Su Yuying was also a little anxious and replied, "Yes, it should be soon." ”

As he spoke, a large group of figures appeared not far away.

"It's here!" Su Yuying shouted.

"The fire is coming!"

"Get out of the way, I'll see!"

There was a bustle below, and the people who were still eating breakfast next to Su Yu just now basically stood up and lay on the window.

I'm afraid it's not going to be easy along the way.

Su Yu was already very human, and he could see at a glance that many people in the sleeves of the night clothes were injured, and even the three golden python sleeves were more or less injured.

The sleeves of the night coat slowly approached, and the body of the flowing fire was on the carriage behind, not as big as expected, only the size of a zhang, and the whole body was black stone, and the shadow on it was about some red lines.

As the flowing fire approached, Su Yu's body suddenly became a little hot.

Huh......? It even makes me stronger. Although Su Yu didn't know how invincible his limit was before, he could clearly feel that he was a little stronger at this time.

You must know that it was just a random punch that broke through the air before, Su Yu estimated that he would not be weaker than the Martial Saint at least, and now he was a little stronger, which was really terrifying.

Do you want to steal it? Su Yu had a little thought, and then denied it, the fire is not small, there is no mustard seed space or anything like that in this world, the target is too big.

"When will you do it?"

"Sub-hour. ”

What kind of voice? Su Yu was stunned, and no one next to him spoke.

Listen intently, knock knock...... Boom...... More than a dozen strong heartbeats rang in my ears.

"Yang Ming, why did the sleeve collar let us enter the city so blatantly?"

"I don't know, I guess I want to lure some rats out. ”

Yang Ming, it's the golden python sleeve, Su Yu looked downstairs, Yang Ming's lips didn't move, but the voice was in Su Yu's ears.

Martial Dao Grandmaster! It is a transmission that only grandmasters have, I can actually hear it, so these dozen or so heartbeats similar to Yang Ming are all martial arts grandmasters, good guys, a flowing fire has so many people paying attention.

Su Yu looked silently in several directions, the direction of the heartbeat.

Tianjing is not very peaceful.