Chapter 210: Master of Chinese Studies
Snow-white swift shadows flashed on the shore, blowing up countless willow leaves that fell on the ground.
The sound of sudden braking sounded on the shore, and a silver-white Bugatti Veyron was already parked on the shore.
And the owner of these two Bugatti Veyron is the eldest lady of Yuwen Group, Yuwen Qiuyue.
On the river not far in front of Yuwen Qiuyue is a gorgeous painting boat, in today's modern society, this painting boat is actually a group of scantily clad women singing and dancing, which is simply unimaginable for ordinary people.
Yuwen Qiuyue saw all this in her eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust in her heart, but for the sake of her sister, she really couldn't think of any other way.
Yuwen Qiuyue has always been a person who believes in science, but it wasn't until she saw very unscientific things and her sister contracted a strange disease that she began to believe in some inexplicable things.
The Lianqing monk on this painting boat is the only straw for Yuwen Qiuyue at present, in order to cater to the preferences of the Lianqing monk, she is also dressed in Han clothes, and even the way she speaks is also ancient.
"The little woman Yuwen Qiuyue asked to see the Lianqing monk. ”
On the painting boat, a handsome man almost bewitched walked out, a man with a scarf robe, holding a white jade ruler in his hand, and the whole person exuded a strong feminine aura.
This is the "Master of Chinese Studies" Lianqing who has appeared in major TV stations.
"What's the matter?" Lianqing Jushi's feminine gaze swept back and forth on Yuwen Qiuyue's body, and Yuwen Qiuyue suddenly felt a chill down her spine, as if she was being stared at by a wild beast, and she was just weak food.
"Wangjushi save my little sister. Although Yuwen Qiuyue was unhappy in her heart, she still bowed to the Lianqing monk.
Lianqing Jushi smiled playfully, and his feminine aura was even better, "Know the rules?"
"No matter what the conditions, I Yuwen Group will do my best. Yuwen Qiuyue met the feminine gaze of the Lianqing monk and said slowly.
"I want you. Lianqing Jushi's voice was very soft, but it was very evil, and it fell lightly in Yuwen Qiuyue's ears, but it was so cold, it just made Yuwen Qiuyue's heart sink to the bottom of the ice valley in an instant.
"Can the layman change his request?" This kind of ridiculous request, Yuwen Qiuyue is really a little unacceptable, although now that everyone is more open than in the past, but she Yuwen Qiuyue is not that kind of woman.
"Huh?" The smile on the face of Lianqing Jushi suddenly froze, and it was as cold as ice in an instant, and this light voice completely shattered Yuwen Qiuyue's hopes.
Yuwen Qiuyue was reluctant in her heart, but for the sake of her little sister who was suffering from a strange disease, she really had no other way.
In the end, she chose to compromise and said reluctantly: "Everything is arranged by the layman, and I hope that the layman will try his best to save my sister." ”
"Hmph!" Lianqing Jushi snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and said with a displeased face: "I promised you, I will naturally do it, tonight, bring your little sister, and I will make arrangements for you clearly." ”
"The little girl thanked the layman for my little sister first, and then Qiuyue said goodbye. ”
"Wait! ”
Yuwen Qiuyue's heart jumped, and her heart was struggling painfully, but she had to compromise.
"Autumn Moon stays. ”
Lianqing Jushi smiled evilly, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Yes, yes, let's get on the boat." ”
Yuwen Qiuyue let out a long sigh and locked the silver-white Bugatti Veyron on the shore, but just as she was about to get on the boat, she was blocked by a young man with a bandaged sword (the guide stick was really like a sword when tied up), and the white-clothed Shengxue stopped the way.
Su Mingyue had a warm smile on her slightly delicate face, and said unhurriedly: "If you don't want to, don't force it, under the light of socialism, no one can make it difficult, if there is, I will help you beat him." ”
Yuwen Qiuyue was stunned by this costumed boy who popped out of nowhere, but soon there was only a wry smile on her face, "Some things are unacceptable, after all, there are some dark places that cannot be illuminated by the light of socialism." ”
Yuwen Qiuyue shook her head lightly at Su Mingyue, said thank you, and then walked towards the painting boat.
Su Mingyue still had that confident smile on the corner of his mouth, he just looked at the sky, slowly raised his right hand, and muttered, "It's going to rain!"
Suzhou City, which was originally sunny and beautiful, really drizzled at the moment when Su Mingyue's voice fell.
Yuwen Qiuyue's figure froze, and she suddenly looked back, staring at Su Mingyue tightly, and a trace of hope flashed in those clear eyes.
At this time, Yuwen Qiuyue was like a lost child who finally found candy, as if a dream that would be easily shattered.
"I can help you. Su Mingyue was still smiling gently, and her whole person was full of spirits, which made people feel a sense of closeness.
"Really...... Really?" Yuwen Qiuyue's whole body was trembling, her bright eyes were full of disbelief, she looked at Su Mingyue in a daze, begging him to give her a positive answer.
Su Mingyue nodded, signaling Yuwen Qiuyue to rest assured, "Go back first, I'll be there later." ”
Don't look at Su Mingyue on the surface, she looks like a worldly master, in fact, the rain just now was an artificial rain arranged in advance by the housekeeper of Yuwen Group.
Yuwen Group, which has deep pockets, is still a good dose.
Superstitious people know the mentality of superstitious people best, and this trick is to make Yuwen Qiuyue believe that Su Mingyue is indeed a person with thaumaturgy.
After explaining to Yuwen Qiuyue, Su Mingyue turned to the opposite side, and said with great disdain to the Lianqing monk who had been hanging on the painting boat for a few minutes: "People are doing it, the sky is watching, kidney deficiency is a disease, and kidney deficiency is not easy to treat, I suggest that you better go to the andrology department to take a look, quietly your little white face, I bah!"
"What kind of thing are you?" Lianqing Jushi didn't get mad in a rare way, he just glanced at Su Mingyue and sneered: "I advise you to be nosy and be careful of losing your life in vain." ”
Su Mingyue smiled silently, at this time Yuwen Qiuyue had unlocked the safety lock of the Bugatti Veyron, nodded at him, and with a violent roar of the engine, it quickly disappeared from Su Mingyue's sight.
Lianqing Jushi frowned, and said to Su Mingyue, "You will regret it." ”
"Don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things, tsk, you squander your vitality on a woman's belly like this all day long, you deserve to be called a 'master of Chinese studies'!"
After Su Mingyue left a sentence in a strange way, she staggered her steps, and a tiger dropped her flute and disappeared without a trace.
"Hmph! There was a sword-wielding man, which was interesting. Lianqing looked at the eastern sky, with a smile on his feminine and handsome face, and there was an indescribable evil in his whole person.