Zhong Huaiqing, who had been sitting quietly on the sidelines, finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised his paws, and pointed out the window: "That, Venerable." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Huh?" Yu Qingchen looked at it curiously, Zhong Huaiqing usually didn't seem to talk much, but now he suddenly spoke, of course, he had to give face.

"Venerable," Zhong Huaiqing's expression distorted slightly: "It's not too early, isn't it?"

Yu Qingchen turned his head slightly, and sure enough, he saw that the huge bright moon had gradually become clear, and he only cared about chatting with Ah Li before, but it turned out to be a little later than expected. But it's not too important, it's just a meeting for a while.

Stretching his body, Yu Qingchen exhaled comfortably, since he had promised before, then just lighten the spell prescription, this is the old nest of the scholar named Tang Yicai, there are people on the left and right who are covering it, what kind of mess are you afraid of?

Besides, it's not that it's completely ignored, and the people's customs or something, who said that it must be as bad as they think? Even if they cause a mess, there are a lot of people who clean up for themselves.

Zhong Huaiqing just felt that Yu Qingchen and Bai Liruo's figures were slightly clearer, and then normal. Guessing what Yu Qingchen did, he couldn't complain, anyway, isn't Yu Qingchen used to Bai Liruo's various doting and pampering. Not all of them were removed, which already shows Yu Qingchen's sanity very well.

The little paper crane that had been ignored finally seized the opportunity and jumped lightly on Yu Qingchen's left shoulder. Affectionately smoothed it lightly, Yu Qingchen looked outside, and if he didn't leave, it would be really late.

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Taking another bite of the sweet and sour sugar gourd, Yu Qingchen also carried a small cloth bag in his hand, which contained various skewers, and newly picked wild fruits with dew and aroma. As for some of the inexpensive snacks, the cloth bag is almost full.

After a pause, Yu Qingchen leaned down and quietly admired the sachets on the stall. Bai Liruo didn't know where she had gone for a long time, and the little paper crane was also given a half-day vacation by her. As for Zhong Huaiqing, people said that they were well-informed and didn't want to walk around any more, so did they need to stop him?

There were also a lot of other items on the stall, but Yu Qingchen's gaze lingered on a small yellowed sachet for a long time. It can be seen that the stall owner makes a living by selling old goods, even in the bright and new clean items, and under Yu Qingchen's eyes, he can also see the faint lingering fireworks on it.

There is nothing surprising about the sachet itself, but it is just a few orchids embroidered on the bottom of the cloud brocade. But the white orchid blooming on the bright blue background always reminded her of something.

It's not like an old man, and he doesn't even belong to the role of Xiuzhen. But the young man's stubborn self-confidence and flamboyance are a bit eye-catching after all. Especially the qualifications of that young man, which can be called amazing. And he died a little too soon.

It was a small drink among cultivators, but the scale was a little larger, and there were only twenty monks, and the cultivation was quite good. Usually she would post at a small party like this, but she rarely came. But her situation at that time was also boring to the point, so she was invited to go.

Nanzhuang personally led the young man into the door and caught her attention. But it turned out that she just thought that Nanzhuang had finally selected a suitable personal disciple, after all, it had been a friendship for many years, although it was not very deep, Yu Qingchen still wished a cup of spring bamboo.

So far, in fact, everything is extremely normal, and if she continues like this, she will probably only add another good memory.

That day, Nanzhuang seemed to be divided into spirits, shaking a handful of old bones. Pretending to be careless, changing all kinds of tricks. First of all, a Taoist friend joked that although the host's drinks were good, they had to deal with everything by themselves, which was too troublesome.

In ordinary years, there are a lot of such innocuous jokes, and without waiting for the host to laugh and fight back, Nanzhuang took the lead. At one time, he scattered more than ten magic beans that he had painstakingly condensed and regarded as treasures, and saw one by one quite beautiful maids trying it out, Yu Qingchen was not surprised.

After all, although this kind of thing is rare, if the relationship is good, or even just a momentary mood, it is actually nothing wrong to do this, at most everyone can just say a few words. But later, Nanzhuang's horsepower today is a little bigger.

It is also a point to the country and an impassioned statement, and it is also indifferently out of the dust and the wonders of the monks. Although she was surprised, she only thought that Nanzhuang was a new apprentice, and she was a hundred times more spiritual.

This banquet has the cooperation of Nanzhuang, and the end is drunk and golden, and it is full of splendor. So far, everything has been extremely successful, but at the end of the banquet, Nanzhuang formally asked the young man if he would like to be an apprentice.

And the teenager refused.

It was only at this time that she really set her eyes on this teenager for the first time. In the hall, which was quiet to the point of silence, the young man's words were extremely loud. Bowing slightly, the corners of the young man's lips, who were so white that he was sickly, raised wantonly, and his voice was clear and firm: "I refuse." ”

From Zhongyu Qingchen, she didn't hear the slightest hesitation, and she realized that the figure of the young man under the wide robe and wide sleeves was so thin and unbelievably thin, and the clothes that seemed to fit were made of pure white linen.

In fact, the young man's appearance is extremely outstanding, and he is definitely young enough. At the age of more than ten years, the elegance and a trace of madness that can't be hidden are hidden in his too sick and weak body. Then she learned that the boy's surname was Guo and he was currently at a funeral.

Then she suddenly remembered that the light in the eyes of the young man surnamed Guo when he saw the wine. His body already had a tendency to be hollowed out by wine and drugs, but in his eyes, Yu Qingchen saw that his reflection was a simple and clear appreciation