Chen Suqing glanced at him coldly, he was really a little annoyed, and shouted in a low voice: "What are you laughing at!"

Shuangli snorted lightly and said, "I laugh at you for loving and hating, and you don't know what to give." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Chen Suqing gritted her teeth and said, "I love and hate, you don't know how much I hate!"

Shuangli said: "Everyone who asks me to kill people says so, but I don't think you hate much at all, if you figure it out and meet this condition, let's talk about it again." ”

After he said this, he looked at the proprietress again and said, "The wine is gone, I should go." After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and floated away.

Chen Suqing snorted: "You ....." Her eyes followed Shuangli out of the tavern, but the words that scolded him were never spoken. Instead, he sat down.

The proprietress leaned opposite Chen Suqing and looked at her, her expression seemed to be smiling, with a touch of compassion in her eyes.

Chen Suqing has always disliked the sympathy of others, although she is in a difficult situation, she does not need the pity of others. But at this time, she didn't know if it was because she ate wine or what, but she felt that the boss's eyes were a little moving.

The emotion in her eyes seemed to be sincere, so that Chen Suqing seemed to touch her heart a little, and her heart trembled with her gaze, and there was a lot of sour taste in it.

Her mouth trembled slightly, and she said, "Why does he say about me? He thinks he knows about me? You all know about me, but you are all watching from the wall, but among them there is only hatred, and only I know." When Chen Suqing said this, her body fell slightly, and tears fell from her eyes.

When the proprietress saw it, she sighed and said: "From love to hate, because of giving, you get ......." She said this, prolonging the end of the note, it seems that there is infinite deep meaning in the words, and no longer go down.

Chen Suqing raised her head slightly, her face was full of tears, the wine in her stomach turned into tears, and some of them couldn't stop, she said: "What love and what hate? I have never recruited anyone? Why do you have to endure this? You are saying that it is strange? She is like this, I just hate her!"

When the proprietress heard this, she sighed lightly, but didn't say anything, but looked at her with a slight smile.

Chen Suqing looked at her expression, and also snorted coldly, and said, "What are you laughing at? Do you want to say the same thing as that Shuangli? Do you also want to laugh at me for loving and hating, and I don't know what to give up?"

The proprietress still looked at Chen Suqing, with three points of smile, three points of compassion, and three points of forbearance at the corner of her mouth, and said, "The same?

Chen Suqing was not drunk at this time, but she wanted to indulge herself while the wine was happy, so she tilted her head slightly, supported it with her hands, made a hazy expression, and said, "How is it the same, how is it different?"

The proprietress said: "The same thing is that we all feel that you are indeed an idiot, but the difference is that what he wants you to understand is how much you hate ........"

When Chen Suqing heard this, she interrupted her and said, "I naturally hate it to death!"

The proprietress waved her hand and said, "According to his thoughts, if you really hate to death, you will be willing to pay no matter what, so whenever he kills someone, he always asks for the most precious thing of others, and if you hesitate, you are not really hate." “

Chen Suqing shouted disdainfully: "What nonsense!"

The proprietress nodded, and responded: "It's really not possible." “

Chen Suqing smiled: "You also agree with me?"

The proprietress still looked indifferent: "I said, we are different." “

Chen Suqing straightened up and asked, "Then what do you think?"

The proprietress looked into the distance and said: "According to me, not only will you not hate, but you will not love, in fact, why should you be obsessed with hate......."

Before she finished her words, Chen Suqing waved her hand and interrupted her: "Okay, you don't have to tell me these Zen machines, it's not that I'm obsessed or not, but these people, these things, force me to be persistent."

The proprietress didn't argue with her, still with a faint smile, her eyes were far-reaching and profound.

Chen Suqing took out a tael of silver from his arms and put it on the table, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hospitality, the wine is already exhausted." “

The proprietress didn't keep her, she just took her money and sent her out.

When Chen Suqing returned to Wushan, Chen Subing was crooked in the chair, hugging a thick gown and making incense powder, and Zhao Yuan was sitting opposite her, looking at it indifferently. Chen Suqing came in and asked, "Where is my cousin?"

Chen Subing said with a smile: "After you went out, he said that he was going to repair the wall for the divine doctor and went down the mountain to find someone." “

Chen Suqing put a bag of dim sum in her hand on the low table next to her, and said to her: "Here is the honey cake you like, I saw it sold on the street, and I bought some for you." ”

Chen Subing smiled, stared at her, and said, "I'm done here, I'll go." ”

Chen Suqing nodded, and looked at the incense seal she played, which was still the incense burner of the "Jade Machine True Collection" last time, so she took a stool and sat aside, watching quietly.

Chen Subing is indeed more good than her in this regard, because although she is a little lively, she has always been patient in this regard. Her seal was neatly made, and it didn't overflow at all.

Zhao Yuan saw that she was finished, lit a small piece of incense and handed it over, Chen Subing lit the incense powder, and the fragrance overflowed all of a sudden. Chen Suqing smelled this fragrance, and was stunned for a moment, and sure enough, it was still the same taste as before.

Chen Suqing felt a little emotion in her heart, she couldn't imagine that the memory of taste was so profound, she usually didn't feel it, but when she asked about this taste again, the memory was also like this fragrance, sweeping from all directions. This kind of memory is not only a certain moment, a certain person, but also a feeling, a sadness that is difficult to retrace.

Chen Suqing's throat moved, a faint fragrance of plum blossoms poured up, and his heart was a little sour, Chen Suqing smiled bitterly, he was really excited after drinking, and his heart couldn't help but be a little sour, and there were some tears in his eyes.

At this time, Mei Yichen entered the house, and as soon as he entered the house, he folded his hands and said, "Why don't you make a stove?" Chen Suqing ate the wine, his body was warm, and he didn't notice it yet, and when he heard him say this, he found that it was indeed the case.

Chen Subing smiled and said, "We are playing with incense powder, the charcoal has a strong fragrance, I'm afraid it will cover the taste." After speaking, he looked behind him again and asked, "Where is the craftsman?"

Mei Yichen said: "It's agreed, come early tomorrow morning." ”

Chen Subing looked at the stove again and said to Zhao Yuan: "Divine doctor, I heard my sister say that your stove was given to you by Cui Niangzi from Yangzhou, right?"

When Zhao Yuan heard this, his expression was slightly stunned, and then he nodded again.

Chen Subing said with a smile: "When I was in Yangzhou, Cui Niangzi also taught me a lot of things about Hexiang. ”