She is Li Ziwei!

Xiao Qiong followed Dai Xiaoxiao's gaze and saw that Li Ziwei was drinking with a man with glasses. They drank foreign wine. The one-liter remy Martin is almost at the bottom.

In fact, when Xiao Qiong and Dai Xiaoxiao walked into the restaurant, Li Ziwei had already seen them. It's just that I'm so embarrassed that I don't want to pierce that layer of window paper. Now that Dai Xiaoxiao had seen it, she bravely walked over and greeted them.

Dai Xiaoxiao stood up politely and said, "Sister Ziwei is good." ”

Li Ziwei pressed Dai Xiaoxiao's shoulder and said with a sophisticated smile: "I didn't expect the two little lovers to be quite romantic." ”

Only the officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps? Xiao Qiong unceremoniously glanced at the dining table over there and said, "Each other, each other." ”

Li Ziwei is a smart woman, since she has encountered it, then simply stab it! shouted to the table over there, "Ah Wei, come here, introduce you to my old friend." ”

Ah Wei wears a pair of glasses and is polite. Xiao Qiong knew at a glance that he was Li Ziwei's little lover, a master's student, unmarried. Old cows eat tender grass, not only men, but also women! Ah Wei is at least five years younger than Li Ziwei.

Ah Wei came over with a wine glass, obeyed Li Ziwei's command, and toasted Dai Xiaoxiao and Xiao Qiong with a glass of wine each, and they knew each other. Xiao Qiong secretly thought that if Li Ziwei was pregnant with the dragon seed, it would not necessarily be his husband who sowed the seeds. Life has so many shortcomings. Lovers eventually become married. But once they become husband and wife, they will face the confusion of firewood, rice, wine and salt. As each other's aesthetic fatigue increases, a new derailment follows. Is this kind of life tiring?

Li Ziwei is rich, and Ah Wei is educated. It's a very fashionable match. They toasted each other and got to know each other. Xiao Qiong bowed slightly, greeted Li Ziwei politely, and secretly thought, this is a woman who is not willing to be lonely.

Xiao Qiong and Dai Xiaoxiao didn't notice when Li Ziwei and Ah Wei left. By the time they had finished drinking a bottle of red wine, there were only waiters left in the hotel restaurant. Back in the room, Xiao Qiong had a slightly drunk feeling. Dai Xiaoxiao was even more overwhelmed, so she plunged into Xiao Qiong's arms and muttered: "Xiao Qiong, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, ......I love you, Within a few minutes, I fell asleep.

Xiao Qiong helped Dai Xiaoxiao take off her shoes and socks, shed her coat, and then carried her to the bed and covered the quilt. Sitting alone on the balcony blowing a cold breeze, the strength of the wine passed, and the mind slowly sobered up. Today's incident is really too mysterious. If something happens to Dai Xiaoxiao accidentally, how will Mr. Dai and Zhang Ye react? Happy, excited, or angry? Dai Xiaoxiao fell asleep with the help of wine. Xiao Qiong can take advantage of the powerful aura of Tianmen Mountain Villa to meditate and practice.

However, tonight, Xiao Qiong couldn't stay quiet for an hour. The eyes are full of Li Ziwei and Ah Wei's fornicating figures. Then there is Dai Xiaoxiao, she wants to say that she is still ashamed, which involves and stimulates Xiao Qiong's nerves, occupies his entire brain, and makes him unable to be quiet.

Boredom, Xiao Qiong dialed Xue'er's phone. Xue'er's voice was still so sweet, like a light breeze blowing through Xiao Qiong's heart.

"Xiao Qiong, thank you. Feng Chang'e has already told me about you, and I am very happy for you. Since the Dai family values you so much, and Dai Xiaoxiao loves you so much, I think this family business is very suitable for you. ”

"Cher, you know me—"

"Don't beat me anymore. I'm not who I used to be, and you're not the same person I used to be. How do you always think about the past. Let the past pass. I'd rather never marry someone for the rest of my life than marry you! It's not about feelings! ”

Syllable! Cher closed the line. There was a busy tone on the phone. Xue'er seems to be as weak as Dai Xiaoxiao on the outside, but she is as strong as iron on the inside. What she believes in, no one can change. Xiao Qiong wanted to ask about her father's condition, but Xue'er didn't give him a chance to speak.

There is only one bed. Xiaoxiao had already slept. Qigong couldn't be practiced again, Xiao Qiong sat on the balcony very depressed alone, looking at the charming distant mountains, and her thoughts kept flying.

Longquan Temple is in front of you, is it related to the gold reception case that happened decades ago? Why did Zhang Zongchang leave these words before he died? What is the inevitable connection between this place and Sanqing Palace? The fog of history is shrouded in darkness, which is not something that can be solved by Zhouyi prediction. Grandpa's prediction skills have reached a level that no one can match, but he does not say who can get these treasures. The treasure had already been taken away, and Dai Lao Liu didn't know it, obviously Dai was not the direct beneficiary. At the cost of a human life, Dai actually obtained only a few gold bars on Zhang's body at most, which had nothing to do with the gold treasure.

Wang Jian - Wang Xingtian!

Assuming that they are father and son, then the Wang family is the direct beneficiary of this treasure. Back then, Wang Jian asked his grandfather to hide treasures according to the principles of Feng Shui, and Wang Jian was definitely an insider and a participant. Is this old man safe? Xiao Qiong assumed that Wang Jian and Wang Xingtian were father and son, but after thinking about it, if these two people were in a good mood, they wouldn't have waited so many years to take them away. The more I think about it, the more confused I become. No entry point has been found to lift the fog of history.

I don't know when, Dai Xiaoxiao got up, her face was confused, and she muttered, "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

"Can't sleep."

Xiaoxiao had already changed into a nightdress, turned on the light, and walked to the balcony. She leaned close to Xiao Qiong's side and said softly, "Sleep, it's going to be dawn." ”

"Hmm."

Seeing that Dai Xiaoxiao was dressed in a book, and the mountain wind was cold, Xiao Qiong hurriedly got up, closed the balcony door, and closed the floor-to-ceiling curtains. The world is so quiet that there are only two people left. A man and a woman, legend has it that God created man so that Adam and Eve could give birth to humans and reproduce offspring. Xiao Qiong once had such a scene. It was at the Nine Heavens Hotel.

Dai Xiaoxiao turned the bed lamp darker and more ambiguous. She looked at Xiao Qiong with watery eyes, full of affection, and wanted to say it with shame. Xiao Qiong's face was feverish, and her back was sweating. He sat on the edge of the bed, and suddenly he didn't know what to do.

After being stunned for a while, Xiao Qiong remembered that she had not taken a bath yet.

Xiao Qiong said in a trembling voice, "I'll go rinse it." ”

"Hmm."

There is a thick glass between the bathroom and the bedroom. Xiao Qiong pulled down the curtain, and Dai Xiaoxiao could still see the figures changing and shaking inside. The sound of water came out of the crack in the door and reached Dai Xiaoxiao's ears, booming.

With a creak, the door opened. Xiao Qiong changed into a nightgown. The body is still steaming hot from the hot water.

Dai Xiaoxiao's voice came faintly: "Sleep." ”

"Hmm."

This time, Xiao Qiong's voice was not just trembling, the whole room could hear his heavy breathing, and felt the young blood gushing out.

The night is as quiet as water. Sharp pain spread throughout Dai Xiaoxiao's body, and the feeling of being torn hit like a tide. At the moment, she is in pain, but happy.