"Who else could it be? Who's it? A soldier said: "The servants of the Xinyin Society...... New Sound Society? He also jumped up and said, "I'm not wrong, am I?" I didn't hear about it just now, the woman said they were from the Xinyin Society! ”

Everyone shook their heads together and said, "That's right, I also heard that it was Xinyin Society...... People say it so clearly. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Among those few people, there are Shang Xue sleeves! That's the one who spoke! Shang Xue's sleeves! ”

Everyone was in an uproar, and looked at the soldier who led the way with envy, and said, "Is it good-looking?" How does she look? ”

"Looks good!" The soldier said incoherently: "Originally, the captain was asleep, and he was woken up with that stomach, and when he saw Shang Xue's sleeves, hey, his eyes were as big as copper bells!" I think he's choking enough to fall asleep tonight! ”

Everyone laughed, and the soldier said, "Also, there is Wu Qixian there!" Wu Qixian! ”

"Why are you so lucky!" A group of people surrounded them, and bursts of laughter came from the pass of Huodu under the moonlight.

Because it was late at night, there was no way to hire a carriage or horse to transport those drama boxes, and in addition, it was not easy to settle so many people who entered Xiao Yuan at night at once - especially the people of the Dust Breeze Society, they may not be willing to live in Xiao Yuan, and it was not so easy to find an inn at this time, in that case, it was better to be on a boat. So as soon as the ship arrived in Huodu, Shang Xuesleeve only took Guan Tou'er, Yue Qi and Wu Qixian to get off the ship and enter the customs, and the others rested on the boat for one night.

It's summer, and even at night, the wind is not cool, but still carries the warmth of the day.

Shang Xue's sleeves brushed her hair lightly and followed behind the pipe leader, while Wu Qixian looked at her with some curiosity.

No matter how famous the Xinyin Society is, it will not be able to enter Huodu at night during the curfew - this place is a place with three rivers!

He looked at the steward again, and he didn't know what the pass token he had just taken out was, but judging from the look on the captain's face, it was something that only a very few people could have.

Xinyin Society, Shang Xuesleeve, what is the origin?

Shang Xuesleeve took a deep breath at this time, she felt a little nervous, she even trembled a little when she exhaled, and her heart was beating very fast.

Wu Qixian saw that her expression was not as calm as before, so he said, "You must go to visit the person so late...... Didn't sleep, did you? ”

"No, it won't." Shang Xuesleeve said very firmly: "He will definitely wait for me." ”

"Ugh." Wu Qixian was blocked by this sentence.

He was even more curious, and Shang Xuesleeve said, "He will definitely wait for me", waiting for her, not waiting for Xinyin Society. Thinking about it again, coming from Jishui to Huodu, the ship communication is inconvenient, is it possible that this person who is waiting for Shang Xue's sleeves **** leans on the door and looks?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the images in various dramas, either the old woman who was looking forward to her son's homecoming, or the little daughter-in-law who missed the recruit, and couldn't help but smile "poof".

Shang Xuesleeve glanced at him with a little annoyance, and Wu Qixian hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Master Shang, I'm not laughing at you, I just thought of something else." ”

Yue Qi glanced back at him with a smile and said, "Mr. Wu doesn't have to guess in his heart, you'll know later." ”

Everyone sat on the boat for several days, bound and tired, and now they felt comfortable and relaxed when they walked, so they did not feel that the road was too far, and slowly became more and more remote.

Wu Qixian has a very good memory, walking with his hands behind his back, looking around, he feels that this place is familiar, and when a line of white courtyard wall is exposed in the shadows of the trees in the distance, he suddenly knows where this is, and who Shang Xuesleeve wants to visit.

Between the electric light and flint, Xinyin Society, Ming Opera, Xiao Liuye strung together.

He should have thought of it a long time ago! At this moment, Wu Qixian felt that he was not so smart! Ming Opera ...... The person who can create a Ming opera must be talented, and bold enough to dare to give it a go, and directly compete with the southern and northern operas, who else in the world will there be besides the six masters?

Thinking of this, he looked at Shang Xuesleeve again, what is the relationship between her and the sixth master?

Xiao Yuan exists quietly in this night, and this place has never been a noisy and noisy place.

Tonight's moonlight is bright, under a clear glow, I can see Xiao Liuye standing at the gate of the garden with his hands in his hands, the lantern in the hand of the little guy next to him is blown by the night breeze, and the shadows of lights, people, trees, and flowers are all gently shaking.

Wu Qixian involuntarily solemnized her face, straightened her clothes, and no longer had that uninhibited and carefree appearance, and Shang Xue's sleeves had already quickened her pace, Wu Qixian felt that she was like a gust of wind overtaking herself, and ran towards the person at the gate of the garden.

Shang Xuesleeve ran towards Xiao Qian, but when he got closer, he suddenly felt a burst of inexplicable cowardice in his heart.

On the way from south to north, the more than a year of Chenguang, the letter she sent back to Xiao Yuan, and the plays written to him by his own pen, Sixth Master, will he be satisfied?

She slowly stopped in front of Xiao Qian.

Wu Qixian watched Shang Xue's sleeves slowly bend his knees and bow - it was not an ordinary gift on weekdays, but a real and genuine bow.

Although I can see the green silk behind my head that looks messy with the night breeze, I can feel that she is meticulous; Although I can see her back straight and her neck straight, looking up at Xiao Qian, I can feel how much respect and admiration she has for Xiao Qian!

Xiao Qian was not polite, but accepted this gift.

Wu Qixian couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart.

Is Shang Xuesleeve actually Xiao Liuye's female apprentice? Did he take in the apprentices?

He was in a state of confusion for a while, and walked to the opposite side of Xiao Qian, and before Xiao Qian could give him a salute, he had already helped him and said, "Mr. Wu, don't come to harm?" ”

Wu Qixian could feel that his face was hot in the night, in front of Xiao Liuye, how dare he afford to say Mr. Wu?

He looked up at Xiao Qian, the handsome person in front of him, with a considerate smile and enough respect on his face, which was completely different from the seriousness when he faced Shang Xuesleeve just now - this attitude was enough to make people feel like a spring breeze, but Wu Qixian still felt the difference.

Before Wu Qixian could speak, Xiao Qian had already said again: "Because I am in a hurry to see her, I am tired of Mr. Wu running around late at night." ”

This attitude has become a little alienated, Wu Qixian said: "It's not very hard, Shang ......" He paused for a moment and said: "I joined the Xinyin Club, and I didn't know that the master of the Shang class was originally from Xiao Yuan. He smiled, showing a somewhat laid-back look, and said, "This can probably be regarded as a fate, it is between me and the master of the business class, and it is also between me and Master Xiao." ”

Xiao Qian looked at him, smiled, and said, "That's true." A thin banquet has been prepared in the garden, which can wash everyone's dust. Please. (To be continued.) )