Chapter 12: Disgust

"How much money can be spent in a lifetime, the slave doesn't know, the slave only knows that it will be a lot of money. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoIf this person is particularly close to the head of the Qingfeng Road, the head of the Qingfeng Road will give him money that he will not be able to spend in several lifetimes. Qinghe sat on the brocade and said.

"One collects money to pre-empt good fortune for others, and the other turns stones into gold to get rid of poverty and become rich. No matter which one it is, people are eager to flock to it, and people in the world are seeking profit and avoiding evil. Lan Xin shook his head and sighed.

"Girl. Qinghe's eyes rolled, and he suddenly approached Lan Xin, lowered his voice, and said in a sly voice, "Girl, the slave thinks we should also be prepared. ”

"What are you going to prepare?" Lan Xin asked with a frown, confused.

"Prepare for Qingfeng Dao Chang to come to Xuzhou!" Qinghe's brows furrowed even higher than Lan Xin's, thinking to himself, girl, you are usually so transparent, why did you suddenly not open up today?

"Hehe!" Lan Xin was amused by Qinghe's appearance.

"Girl, don't laugh!" Qinghe said anxiously, and then analyzed it seriously, "The slave has already thought about it, and the rooms in Qingliang Temple have been booked. While the news has not yet spread and more people have not yet known, we will go to the inn closest to the city gate to book a room. Although the head of the Qingfeng Road is 'without a trace', when entering the city, we always have to pass through the city gate! ”

"Do you know when Qingfeng Dao Chang came to Xuzhou?"

"I don't know. ”

"Are you sure that after he comes to Xuzhou, he will definitely enter the city?"

"Not sure?"

"Your girl is short of your food and clothing?"

"Nope. Qinghe pouted and replied, her voice getting lower and lower. After thinking about it, he explained with some grievances: "The slave doesn't want the silver of the Qingfeng Dao chief, the slave just wants to see the Qingfeng Dao chief's appearance." Seeing the girl looking at herself suspiciously, she mustered up the courage to continue, and her voice unconsciously raised,

"The fairy wind bones, the clothes are flying, the smoke is on the vast sea, and the boat is ・・・・・・・"

"Alright, alright. Lan Xin interrupted her words with a wave of his hand, and looked at her funny, "Ouch, you usually let you study, you have a bunch of reasons, but when you are arguing, you have a set." Alright, don't think about what you have and don't. You also said that meeting Qingfeng Daoist is based on the word 'fate', if there is fate, maybe one day Qingfeng Daoist will come to see you, and maybe he will come with Master Sifeng? One day, Qingfeng Dao Leader and Sifeng Master appeared in front of them together.

"Girl・・・・・" Qinghe shouted aggrievedly, and wanted to say something, but seeing the sleepiness on Lan Xin's face, he swallowed the words that came to his lips again.

Lan Xin took out the soup woman in the quilt, handed it to her and instructed: "It's cold outside at night, put this in the quilt." "Although the Zhou family has earth dragons, they are only limited to the inner room. Lan Xin was worried that Qinghe would be cold when she kept vigil outside, so she asked her to add an extra soup woman.

"Oh!" Qinghe took the soup woman and agreed solemnly.

Lan Xin shook her head helplessly, there were some things that she could only figure out by herself.

Qinghe carefully tucked the corners of the quilt, pulled the tent next to the bed, and then pulled the thicker tent outside. Holding the soup woman, he walked around the screen in a low mood and lay down on the collapse outside.

Lan Xin opened his eyes in the darkness and stared at the tent above. There were two things that made her very uncomfortable today, the first was the way Evian looked at her and her attitude, which made her very confused. It must have been something that happened when I returned to my hometown to worship my ancestors. But there was nothing useful from Yuxue's words, so it could only be that what happened to Evian when he was drinking tofu brain in Ling County, but how could it have anything to do with him?

If you can't figure it out, you just don't want to. The second thing is Zhou Wentao! I always felt that this big brother's eyes were too lively, but he can be regarded as a polite person. I didn't expect to be so rude today. When he first entered the mansion, his eyes made Lan Xin uncomfortable, but she didn't care much, just told herself to stay away from this cousin in the future.

Unexpectedly, tonight, he didn't know how to converge. He looked at her from time to time during the meal, and after the meal, he would pretend to meet her in the yard.

Lan Xin looked at Zhou Wentao standing in front of him and couldn't help frowning. Zhou Wentao was very happy, he looked at the people in front of him by the moonlight. I saw that the little face with the big palm was tightly tensed, the big watery eyes were flickering, and there was a flush floating on the cheeks, I don't know if it was because of the drinking, or the cold wind outside.

Zhou Wentao looked at her frowning brows and wanted to reach out to smooth her out. A trace of disgust flashed in Lan Xin's eyes, and he dodged his hand with a salute and said, "Big brother." It's getting late, big brother go back early, I'm going back too. After speaking, he didn't wait for Zhou Wentao to speak, turned around and left.

Zhou Wentao's eyes were misty as he looked at the figure who left in a hurry, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a doting smile.

Ziyi went to light the lantern just now, and when she came out, she saw Lan Xin leaving in a hurry, while the eldest young master was standing there alone. After she walked a few steps to keep up with Lan Xin, she couldn't help but glance back, just in time to see the doting smile on the eldest young master's face. One stumbled and almost fell. Her face turned red with a "swoop", and her heart was about to jump out of her chest. The footsteps followed behind Lan Xin messily, and there was only one thought in her messy mind: such a big young master let her die, and she was willing.

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Zhou Wentao walked leisurely towards the second room in the moonlight, with the usual gentle smile on his face, but if you look closely, you will find that there are some more complicated things in the smile on his face.

Back in the house, he drank two pots of tea in succession, but he still felt dry and hot. From time to time, Lan's quiet and lovely face flashed in his mind, his watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, and his red lips were like cherries, which made people want to take a bite. Thinking of this, he subconsciously licked his lips, felt that his mouth was a little dry, and took a sip of the teacup in his hand.

He picked up the teapot to refill the cup, and found that there was no water in the pot, so he told the maid to store it. The maid looked at him in surprise, secretly wondering why the eldest young master had drunk so much tea today? Seeing his face flushed, she guessed that he had drunk too much wine today, so he was so thirsty.

Zhou Wentao ignored the maid's eyes, and only thought about his own thoughts: Lan Xin was different from other people when he was young, unlike Yuxue who always had snot, and not like Evian who cried all day long. Her white and tender little face is always clean, she doesn't cry or make trouble, and she plays quietly with the doll in her hand. At that time, he always liked to watch her from the sidelines.

He had always liked this sister very much, but after returning from such a long absence this time, he found that he didn't want to watch her from the side like before, he wanted to smooth the wrinkles on her brow, he wanted to hold her in his arms, he wanted ・・・・・ in short, he wanted more.

He decided not to wronged himself anymore. He staggered to the side of the bed, hugged the maid who was making the bed, and pushed her down on the bed・・・・・・