Chapter Twenty-Eight: You Little Goblin
The night has brought the streets to an end, but the lights are hanging high in the houses, large and small.
In an elegant mansion on Dongfu Street, Su Shishi sneered at the exquisite dishes on the plate, "The children of the rivers and lakes pay attention to drinking wine and eating meat in big bowls, and these flower shelves are for people to stuff their teeth." β
"If you don't want to eat, go back to Chang'an, I'll be here for the New Year."
If Luo Qi was here, he would definitely recognize Su Jiu, who was speaking at this time, was the fairy male god he met on Peach Mountain.
Si Nan whispered a few words to Su Da, the corners of the latter's lips raised slightly, and he quietly picked up a glass of fruit wine, but was stopped by Su Jiu, who was sitting next to him, raising his hand, and replacing it with the medicinal soup that Su Da deliberately ignored just now.
Well, Su Da is as good as a stream.
Si Nan gratefully glanced at the reliable Ninth Master, the gap between the three brothers of this mother and sibling is too big.
My uncle is in his thirties, and this erratic temperament is still a headache, you see, even the fourteenth master who was raised by the uncle and the young grandmother since he was a child is also unreliable, not to mention the kung fu of the three-legged cat, he always wants to go out and laugh at the rivers and lakes at a young age, unlike the ninth master, who is calm and moderate.
It's a pity that the uncle and the ninth master are both lovers, and over the years, the uncle has guarded the grandmother, but the ninth master has to guard the ......
"Today I met a little lady, it's quite interesting."
Su Da drank the bitter medicine, frowned and spoke without a beginning or an end, Su Jiu quietly poured a glass of water, brought it over, Su Shixiyi heard the spirit, "Brother Jiu, the eldest brother is still a hero to save the beauty, you see, Yanxin has not come back yet." β
Su Da was speechless, and pushed away Su Shishi's head, "Originally, Qu Qi's people have been following her, so I was curious to take a look......"
"Wow, big brother, you still said that you didn't peek at the little lady, now everyone hears it, I want to sue my sister-in-law!"
Su Da was interrupted again, and the corners of his eyes under the silver mask jumped, "Yanxin." β
"Huh? Is the inkstone back? Let me go!! β
Su 14 was dragged away by Yan Xin, who didn't know when he would come back, with the collar on the back of his neck.
Clean, Su Da took out a small portrait of Xinqian ink from his sleeve and put it on the table, "Her name is Zhao Qiluo, ranked seventh, she lives in the well alley, she has a simple recipe in her hand, and the duck paste and lo-mei are more interesting. β
Su Jiu was still thinking to himself, and the smile on the corner of Su's lips was a little bigger, "It looks like it's nothing special, those moon eyes are very cunning and stubborn, and they are so bright that people always have a little dΓ©jΓ vu." β
Su Jiu's gaze slid over the small colored statue, and after pouring the wine, a few drops of the wine were spilled on the table.
Su Dahui fΓΉ Zhengse, raised chopsticks, "inkstone." β
Su Shishi, who was complaining not far away, was let go of his mouth by Yanxin and let it go, and his sharp eyes saw that his ninth brother had put something into his sleeve, and he reached out to grab it, "Wow, what is that?!" β
Su Jiu raised his eyes, and under the thick long eyelashes, the peach blossom water-like eyes were gentle and warm, and after a long time, people were born and fell into the clear spring of the thirty-nine days, Su Shiwei felt that his whole person began to freeze rapidly from the tips of his fingers, and it was broken into ice slag on the ground, which was too penetrating, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took two steps back, and consciously stayed away from the two elder brothers sitting on the other side of the table.
Su Jiu sandwiched a lot of green vegetables in the bowl, full of spikes, and then handed it to Su Fourteen, who looked at death as if he were at home, of course, Su Fourteen was not idle, and his sister-in-law could have instructed him, he scooped a bowl full of strange-smelling tonic soup for Su Da, who was eating elegantly.
Si Nan was speechless, took the hot soup, these three brothers are really each other's nemesis.
Sun Er, a strong man who was followed by Yanxin all the way and was unaware, got into the corner gate of Qu's house on Xifu Street and went all the way to Meixue Garden.
Meixue Garden, the scenery of the red plum and the snow, but the seven young Qu family who live here, like to train the beauty in the color of the white snow and red plum, the pavilion is hung with veils on all sides, and the small square pavilion baked by the large and small stoves is as warm as spring, Ying'er is pink and blushing like a ripe peach, and she pouts in Qu Qi's arms and smiles to block the unruly hand, "The master is the worst, obviously he has a new love and bullies Ying'er like this." β
Qu Shao made her heart tickle, "Where is that wild girl with my Ying'er fragrance, be good, let the master smell it." β
The song guarding outside the pavilion is the same as Ying'er, all of which are given by the old lady to Qu Shao's room, but unfortunately, Ying'er is beautiful and good at dancing, but her good is a good voice, the spring in the pavilion is boundless, the north wind outside the pavilion is steep, Ge'er shivered, gritted his silver teeth, and scolded secretly, "Little cheap hooves!" β
After all, her heart was like a fire when she listened, she quietly waved away the girl who was standing far away and waiting for orders, lifted a veil, and looked at Qu Shaojiao with a shy smile, "Master, Ge'er misses you too." β
In a word, the low chant and shallow singing were sultry, Ying'er glanced at the song fiercely, but Qu Shao was interested, pulled the song over, and the three of them rolled together.
At the critical moment, a loud voice that was scenic, and the wind came from afar, "Seventh Master, Seventh Master!" β
Qu Shao shuddered, and the fiery body of the second daughter watched Qu Shao get up hastily, and they hated the strong man Sun Er, who was trotting over in a hurry.
Sun Er ran in and looked up at the shadows in the pavilion, only to know that he had something wrong, but he hated that those mothers-in-law just now didn't remind him, so he had to come forward and pretend to be stupid, "Congratulations to the seventh master, Zhao Qiniang has unveiled the list today, and she is going to our Xiaoyao Building." β
Qu Qi got dressed and reached out a hand from the pavilion with a move.
Sun Er's fart ran over, and he heard Ying'er and Ge'er's coquettish laughter, he squinted and peeked, pink boundless.
Qu Qi listened to Sun Er's careful talk, he didn't care about anything else irrelevant bits and pieces, all he thought about was the little lady who was tender like a pink lotus, her watery eyes smiled like two months' teeth, and the hearts of the crooked people melted.
"Count your kid and dog lucky...... Qu Qiyi raised his chin, "From Ming'er, you go directly to the building to squat, and when this Zhao Qiniang enters the Xiaoyao Building, I will arrange a quiet and chic courtyard for her to live alone, both people and Fang Ziye, as for what Qu Gu said to the steward, you don't need to teach you." β
"The little one understands, don't worry."
Ying'er heard it clearly next to her, it was Zhao Qiniang again, she hated it so much that there was fire in her eyes, Ge'er looked at it and sneered, look at how your little hooves will dominate the seventh master alone in the future, but unfortunately, Qu Qi lost the interest in coming again, humming the song and going out to drink, Ying'er angrily went back to the room and dropped a table of cups and cups, the more she thought about it, the more she hated, "Come on, Ming'er will go and bring me Qi Er from the well alley early in the morning." β
And Luo Qi himself, who was remembered by the two families, was talking quietly with He Ziyong at this time.
"What do you think of that thing?"
"It's good."
"You don't think I'm too ......"
"Qi Niang, you look a little different today."
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"Actually, I understand all this time," He Ziyong paused, suddenly turned over and jumped into Luo Qi's courtyard, his movements becoming more and more graceful, "You are you, don't change yourself because of me, Zhao Qiniang, who is a happy one, is a stubborn and soft-hearted little fool who never gives up." β
Luo Qi condensed, He Ziyong's words, his eyes hit her heart straight into her heart, threw himself into his arms, and grabbed the thin lips that would make her heart more pleasant than sweet words.
He Ziyong, you little goblin, God sent you to capture me......