On the night of the Lantern Festival, in the starry city, it coincided with the big families in the city to recruit relatives. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 On the info piano platform, a teenager made a provocative remark, pointing at Nakashiro Haruka with a casual finger. That young man is the flawless moon in front of him.

Qing Huan suddenly realized that she should have thought about it a long time ago.

Yue Wufang lowered her head slightly and approached her, "Yes, I am very happy that you still remember me." Looks like we're really destined......"

Qing Huan frowned and walked to the edge of the black brocade. Haruka Miyagi, Haruka Miyagi, where did you provoke such a pervert?

The black brocade fell to the artemisia grass outside the heavenly capital, and was retracted into the sleeve by the moon flawlessly.

When the two entered the city, the soldiers defending the city looked at them more than twice, but did not say much. From time to time, there are trotting groups of soldiers on the streets, and there are many military guards in the market, and the strict rule of the Gao Tang family can be seen everywhere.

The iron-blue sky overhead turned to lead ash, and the lights of thousands of homes gradually lit up in the city, and it was not too early.

Yue Wufang seemed to be familiar with the road, shuttling through the narrow alleys with Qinghuan, and from time to time children chased cats and dogs and ran past them.

Qing Huan looked at his appearance of going straight to his destination, and couldn't help asking, "Where are we going?" ”

Yue Wufang said: "Eat." ”

Qinghuan these days, not to mention the faint pantothenic acid water in his mouth, it is really too short of oil and water, and when he heard that he was going to go to the restaurant, he couldn't wait for stars to pop up in his eyes. Even the person who wants to take her down to the restaurant is this uncertain young master.

But when the young master stopped outside a small restaurant on the corner of the alley, Qing Huan almost wondered if they were in the wrong place. She also thought that with his status and style, even if he didn't take her to the most upscale restaurant in the city, he should never come to this kind of place.

Yue Wufang looked at the look on her face and couldn't help but chuckle, "You're disappointed?" ”

Qing Huan was noncommittal, nor did he deny it.

"You're going to change your mind very quickly." After Yue Wufang finished speaking, he walked into the small restaurant first.

Although the interior decoration is simple and shabby, the tables and chairs are clean. Apart from them, there was only one table eating, and the old couple were busy unhurriedly between the stoves.

Yue Wufang had already sat down first, and Qing Huan sat opposite him.

The old man came out of the kitchen with a smile on his face, "Little Defect, you're here." Yo, I brought my friends with me. ”

Yue Wufang bowed slightly, "Uncle Yan." ”

Qing Huan looked at his gentle and polite appearance, thinking that if it was the first time he saw him, he really couldn't tell that he was the moody and extremely perverted young priest.

Yan Bo smiled: "What kind of dishes do you want to eat today, or is it still the old rule?" ”

Yue Wufang said: "Okay." ”

Yan Bo smiled and went into the kitchen to get busy.

Instead of being full of other questions, Qing Huan decided to avoid the important and asked, "What do the old rules mean?" ”

"It means that he is free, I am free, what to eat."

“……”

After half a moment, the old couple brought out the dishes from the stove and put them on the table in the same way. First, a bowl of roasted pork with pickles, then a steamed sea bass, then a plate of stir-fried greens, a plate of eggplant in sauce, and a bowl of yam soup.

Although the dishes were ordinary, Qing Huan smelled the fragrance, but he had already moved his index fingers. After tasting every dish, not to mention saying a word, I ate it with my head down, and the chopsticks never stopped.

This is also the first time she has seen Yue Wufang eating. He eats at the same pace as he speaks, not in a hurry, not slowly, slowly. Half an hour later, the two of them ate all the four dishes and one soup on the table, and Qinghuan also ate a small bowl of rice. After a full meal, she felt that she was resurrected in a full state.

"How?" Yue Wufang put down her chopsticks and asked her.

Qing Huan was full of food and drink, and his mood was much better, nodding vigorously, and then asked, "How did you find this place?" ”

Yue Wufang's eyes narrowed, "It was when I was young that a woman brought me here. Only later ......"

"What happened?"

"Later, I killed her." A cruel smile appeared in Yue Wufang's eyes, and he raised his right hand and slowly examined it, as if he was still nostalgic for the blood temperature that had stayed between his fingers.

Fortunately, the diners at the adjacent table had already settled the bill and left, and the old couple also returned to the kitchen to be busy.

Qing Huan shuddered, "Why are you, do you want to kill her......"

A smile tugged on Yue Wufang's lips, and she said slowly: "If you want to kill, kill it." ”

Qing Huan didn't mean to talk about it anymore.

Coming out of the small restaurant, the two went to the inn to rest, and naturally only had one room. Qinghuan is also used to it these days, not to mention that resistance is ineffective. The innkeeper only thought that this was a young couple, but looking at the young man's face as white as paper and his blood was deficient, he couldn't help but feel a little ambiguous in his eyes.

Qing Huan stood by the window and looked at the night scene, the iron-blooded sky under the cover of the night was very different from the day, the noisy shouts of high and low came from far and near, and the lights in the city were clearly extinguished. The bustling and noisy atmosphere seems to dare to breed through the darkness at this time.

Yue Wufang was the same as in the past in the Broken Forgotten River, except that he put two chairs together, leaned back, gently rubbed the jade pendant, and looked thoughtful between his eyebrows.

Qing Huan glanced at him and went to bed to sleep.

When I closed my eyes and opened them again, it was almost dawn.

The boy on the chair seemed to have not slept all night, and maintained the same position all night.

When the two went downstairs, as soon as they reached the corner of the stairs, Qing Huan saw Yue Wufang walking in front of her, and stopped suddenly. A burst of stumbling voices drifted into my ears.

Qing Huan listened to it condensedly, and immediately knew the reason why Yue Wufang stopped.

"Let's keep vigil hard here, the little couple in the Xuanzi room, I'm afraid it's another night of ecstasy."

Qing Huan glanced back, and the room they lived in was the Xuanzi room.

It was still very early, and in the lobby of the inn, there was no one else except for the two guys on duty at night, and the two guys continued to talk in a low voice.

"Young men know not self-control, and they don't know how many times a night they will have to come. If you look at the man's appearance, he will lose his spirit. I'm afraid that in the future, I can't ...... if I have the heart."

"Why don't you help him?" One of the fellows laughed obscenely.

The other laughed more obscenely than him, "I think, that little girl looks really fine skin and tender meat, as if she can pinch out water, not at all like the rough girls in our Tiandu City......"

"yes, it's a shame to have such a ...... on the stall"

Before the man had finished speaking, he saw a long scythe of cold bone lying across his neck.

Yue Wufang's voice was as soft and gentle as a feather scraping, but every word fell on the most fragile nerves of people, "What kind of one is it?" (To be continued.) )