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Qingxiang sat behind the bead curtain, stroking the piano with her fingers, and several well-dressed sons and brothers with unruly faces laughed and joked. Before the sound of the piano ended, one of the slightly chubby ones said loudly: "Qingxiang girl is really selling her art and not selling herself in this kind of place?" Or is it not enough?"

One sentence made everyone laugh.

Drink glass after glass, drink each other. The topics also range from various trivial matters in the court and the rivers and lakes to whether Qingxiang is real or not. Some people laughed and said that they saw a man sleeping in the fragrant boudoir at night, some people snorted coldly and said that the price of the bustard was quite high, and some people said that the father of a brother who was a high-ranking official in the court had the honor to stay in the fragrant boudoir overnight......

The more the topic is talked, the more obscene it becomes. The sound of the piano is like the sound of heaven, the woman behind the bead curtain closes her eyes, her fingers flick the strings, and her face is cold, like a lotus flower out of the mud without staining.

At the end of the song, Qingxiang slowly opened her eyes, with a deep sneer in her eyes.

The little girl who was waiting for her stepped forward to open the bead curtain, Qingxiang got up, and saluted all the sons, before the words came out, there were already sons, and the words were repeated, although the attitude was much more serious, the corners of the lips or the romance in the eyes did not change at all.

"Qingxiang girl, this son has money, as long as you are willing, tomorrow the Japanese son will redeem you, and you want to carry the sedan chair eight times!"

I don't know which brother said this promise, which caused everyone to be stunned and look back at him. A burst of laughter ensued.

Everyone coaxed: "Qingxiang girl, anyone can believe it, don't believe it!" The tigress in his family has a great background, and she carries a sedan chair eight times? I'm afraid that even whether I can enter the door of the Yang Mansion has become a problem. ”

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Yeli leaned against the wall, quietly listening to the conversation and laughter in the room. For a long time, I could only hear the crisp voice of the fragrance, and he smiled, "Brothers, don't kill the slave family." The slave family has always been a performer and not a body, and today's song is over, and he should have retreated, seeing that all the sons and daughters have not gone, the slave family respects all the sons and brothers, and the right to thank you for your kindness. ”

Laughter rang out from the compartment.

Yeli closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and no longer paid attention to the delicate voice in the laughter. Perhaps, those people took the opportunity to hug Qingxiang's waist again, or who was she pushed into someone's arms and kissed her face...... Yeli shook his head, a trace of fatigue flashed between his eyebrows, picked up a pot of wine in his hand, and poured it in large gulps.

It wasn't until the sound gradually dissipated that Yeli got up and pushed the door to leave.

Walking out of the drunken red mansion, he smiled at the corner of his lips at night, and returned to his former unruly appearance. Occasionally, he would turn around and nod and smile at the shy girl who had passed, causing the girl to blush and freeze in place, and finally left. Occasionally, a few people will be scolded for "obscene" and leave.

Yeli shook his head, raised the flask in his hand, and poured it into his stomach one after another.

Tonight's mission is to send him to kill the son of He Wan, the hall master of the Red Lotus Hall. I haven't received the task of killing people for a long time, and the first time I received it was to ask him to kill a gang with a lot of strength, and they are also killers, and I don't know who wins and who loses tonight.

Yeli shook the fan in his hand, sat lazily on the teahouse, and quietly stared at the movement on the other side of the alley.

It wasn't until he saw Bai Cheng'an walking out of the Red Lotus Hall, the night was stagnant, the expression on his face was cold, his brows were frowning, and he vaguely felt that the seemingly calm place of the Red Lotus Hall had begun to have some subtle and strange changes.

Su Sanyuan sat on the stone pier, supported her chin, and quietly watched Su He who was walking slowly, the hem of her robe was fluttering in the wind, and the corners of her lips were pouting with a gentle smile.

Su He said: "Some things were delayed just now."

Su Sanyuan nodded, not caring about these things at all, knowing that since Su He solved the problem for his father that time, his father trusted Su He more and more, and he always had to discuss with Su He if he was confused. Compared with the improvement of Su He's sister-in-law's status, Su Si's and Su He have formed a hatred. Every time the Yang family is unhappy, he always has to find Aunt Yuan to reprimand him.

"What do you think? Still in the middle of a daze?"

A gentle voice rings in my ears. Su Sanyuan stared at Su He with his back to her, looking at a quiet path with a dim light at the end. Su Sanyuan didn't understand what the end was meant to Su He, and asked out loud, "I want to know what your relationship with Yeli is?"

"I once saved his life." Su He thought for a while, "Later, I learned that he was from Yuelou, so you should know it too." ”

Su Sanyuan said: "Yes." And how did you get that book you gave me?"

Su He sighed: "At that time, I learned that you had something to do with the White-clothed Sect, so I thought that I would get you a book on the White-clothed Sect, so that you could see through it, and the province would fall deeper and deeper in the future, and you couldn't extricate yourself."

Seeing that Su He deliberately wanted to avoid the origin of the book, Su Sanyuan thought about it, but was still curious, and asked, "How did the book come from?" You can't buy it everywhere, right?"

Su He said: "In the years of traveling, I have encountered a lot of strange people and strange things, which were given to me by an old man."

Su Sanyuan was silent. Suddenly, he remembered that Bai Cheng'an had said before that person who had a fate with foxes, and hurriedly asked, "Have you ever seen the person of the fox two immortals?"

Su He froze for a moment, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Su Sanyuan blinked and asked with a smile: "I heard that there is a person named Shen Chunxiao in the south of the Yangtze River, who is proficient in divination, and builds a house in the back mountain to tell fortunes for free at noon." Have you ever met one?"

Su He said: "That book was given to me by Shen Chunxiao."

Su Sanyuan couldn't believe it. It took many to come back to his senses and mutter, "Did he say anything else?"

Su He pondered for a moment and said, "He said that he didn't need to go to him, when the time comes, everything will happen naturally, don't be too forceful."

When is the time?

Is it to let her stop clinging to how to return to her past life? When the time comes, you can naturally go back, is that what it means?

Su Sanyuan was silent, only hearing the sudden sound of her heartbeat. I was a little nervous and scared. When will it happen? If you don't force it, do you just stay in this ancient world and obey the orders to marry and have children, and then suddenly return to the previous life, leaving a concern and memory of these ancient things?

In this case, what is the difference between going back and not going back?

Su Sanyuan gritted her teeth, inexplicably annoyed with herself.

Su He saw that her face was cloudy, and continued: "He said that the time will come the year after tomorrow."

"The year after tomorrow?" Su Sanyuan froze for a long time before she nodded, looked at Su He sadly, and said, "Why can't fate let the time come this year?"

That way, you don't have to worry too much about it......

Su He pursed his lips and smiled, and stroked Su Sanyuan's head with his hand, "Things in this world are unpleasant nine times out of ten." Why ask for too much? Although I don't know what exactly you want to ask for, since he is willing to talk to you about the sky, then you should wait for that day and not be too attached to the present. ”

Su Sanyuan lowered her head, looked at the ground, and said quietly: "But I will be sad."