Chapter 352: The Old Man Comes
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One is only concerned about poking people's chests, but the one who was poked was helpless and laughing.
Li Xuandu knew that Qin Su's heart was small, but he didn't know that her heart and eyes could be so small, and she would repay her.
He simply relaxed his body, looked at Qin Su with a smile, and let her poke him.
According to his thoughts, Qin Su poked a few shots to relieve hatred, and it should be enough.
Who would have thought, but that slender finger seems to be unfinished, from left to right, all the way to keep poking and poking, but the little lady in front of her smiled sweetly, the long and curly eyelashes were crooked, and a pair of eyes became crescents.
Li Xuandu waited for a while, and seeing that Qin Su didn't mean to stop at all, he finally sighed and caught the hand that was still retaliating.
In the palm of the palm is a slender grip, the texture is delicate and smooth, like a grease, like a fish, it is difficult to control.
Before he could exert his strength, his fingers had already slipped out, and his palms were empty.
Somehow, he got up a little dazed.
Qin Su quickly withdrew his hand, turned his eyes to look at Li Xuandu with a smile, and asked, "What's the matter, is Li Lang satisfied this time?" ā
Li Xuandu came back to his senses and smiled helplessly.
"That's it, let's get down to business first, if Asu is still angry, turn around and poke again, okay?"
It was almost a child's tone, which made Qin Su's stomach have nowhere to go.
I have to say that her various actions are indeed a little childish.
However, if it weren't for the fact that this guy always came out of a moth, she wouldn't have behaved like this.
At this time, Qin Sufang realized that the carriage had stopped, and what was reflected by the window was not the road at the city gate.
"Get out of the car, I'll take you to meet someone." Li Xuandu's slightly smiling voice came, and then he pushed open the car door.
Qin Su raised his eyebrows behind him, put on his hat when he returned his hand, and jumped out of the car first.
The driver had already gotten out of the car, and at this moment he was standing in front of the car door with his face in front of him, his body was straight, and he stood there motionless, as if he didn't know anything about what had just happened in the car.
Qin Su glanced at it and didn't care.
Except that the demon always made her angry, in front of others, she rarely cared about anything.
On the contrary, it was Li Xuandu, after getting out of the car, he straightened his hat, and coughed a few times, as if he was a little uncomfortable.
Qin Su bent his eyes under the hood.
She finally saw that this guy's skin was actually very thin, and she still wanted face in front of outsiders.
She looked around with a smile, but saw that the carriage had stopped at the mouth of a narrow alley, and the slender alley was lined with tall blue brick walls, which seemed to be the corner gate of a mansion. A few traces of tree shadows peeked out from the top of the courtyard wall, and a shallow fragrance flowed in the wind.
Qin Su looked up and realized that it was a wooden tree.
The deep green leaves are layered on top of each other, sifting a little bit of sunlight, and the trees are full of green with plain white or golden flowers, gently swaying in the breeze.
Qin Su took a deep breath, and his nose was filled with a light fragrance of flowers.
A gust of wind suddenly blew through the alleys, the wind shook the flowers, and on the wall and the ground, it seemed to be a drizzle with incense.
"What a secluded place." Qin Su glanced into the depths of the alley and whispered.
At this time, the man stepped forward and whispered, "My lord, here we are." ā
Li Xuandu nodded, and his voice returned to his usual coldness: "Lead the way." ā
"Yes, my lord." The man answered, turned and went down the alley.
At this moment, Qin Su had already discovered that this rider was indeed not very human, his every move was very simple, not dragging mud and water, and there was no superfluous action. But on the surface, he looks extremely ordinary.
Li Xuandu turned to Qin Su, and his voice was gentle, like a string moving: "This is a great gift from me to Ah Su, to thank Ah Su for his previous words." ā
Qin Su didn't say anything, lowered his eyes and tied his hands, following the rules that a small guy should have, two steps behind Li Xuandu, and the group of three entered the alley.
After walking only a few dozen steps, a small door appeared on the wall on the left side of the alley, and as Qin Su expected, this alley was indeed where the corner gate of the mansion was located.
When he got there, the man stepped forward and pushed open the door, and went in first. The door was neither locked nor guarded, and the three of them entered the house as if they had entered a land where no one was around.
Qin Su walked forward slowly, looking around at the courtyard he was in.
This yard covers a wide area, and there are many flowers and trees, but it is very barren. The wild grass in the yard is green and yellow, undulating with the wind, and there is a sound of it, and there are one or two wild chrysanthemums mixed in the middle, which bloom scatteredly, showing more and more a kind of autumn gloom.
The only thing in the courtyard that has some discipline is the few wooden trees planted near the courtyard wall, and the branches and leaves of the trees have obvious traces of artificial pruning.
In addition, the whole courtyard is deserted and seems to have been vacant for a long time.
The three of them walked in silence for a while, passed through another courtyard that was also deserted, and came to a house. The house was in the shape of a character, with five rooms, three bright and two dark, and in front of the door of the big house in the middle was a young guard with a capable appearance.
This guard seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, and as soon as he saw Li Xuandu, he immediately stepped forward, crossed his hands and saluted: "I have seen the lord." Lord, the people have been brought. ā
Li Xuandu raised his hand, turned back to Qin Su and said, "When I see that person, Ah Su must be happy." ā
His tone was quite relaxed, Qin Su didn't listen to it, but the capable guard seemed to be a little surprised, raised his eyes and quickly glanced at Qin Su, and quickly lowered his head.
Qin Su's mood at this time was calm.
She didn't know who Li Xuandu was going to bring her to meet, but since he said it was a good thing, it must be someone she was happy to see.
But I don't know who it will be?
The rider stepped forward and pushed open the door, but the capable guards did not follow up, and remained outside the door. Qin Su stood outside the door and glanced inside, but saw a person sitting in the room, with his back in this direction.
Although it was only a quick glance, Qin Su's heart suddenly jumped rapidly.
The back is a little familiar.
She pressed her heartbeat and lifted a crack in the gray veil.
At this moment, the man in the room seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked back.
The eyes of the two people met in mid-air, Qin Su was slightly stunned, and then smiled.
"It's you." Her tone was calm and peaceful, and as she spoke, she followed Li Xuandu across the threshold, and the smile on her lips was like a spring breeze: "I haven't seen you for a long time." ā
The person in the room stood up, and the expression on his face stayed between shock and horror.
The door slowly closed behind Qin Su, and along with the shocked expression of the person opposite her, and everything that happened in this room, it was covered by these two ordinary doors.
The sun shone through the courtyard, like a golden brocade, but it was washed thin by a tight gust of west wind.
The last warmth of the autumn day in the thirteenth year of the Middle Yuan Dynasty is about to dissipate, the vast autumn mood is dotted among the dry grass, and a trace of bitter chrysanthemum fragrance circulates in the wind.
This lonely courtyard is as if no one has ever appeared, with weeds and wind, only boundless desolation and bleakness, scattered in every corner.
(End of Volume 2)