"You can't even think of that?"

At this time, Ge Baozhizhu was in his hand, and slowly analyzed: "The two of us have been recognized by the Yu family, so we are ready to join forces and play a show for Yu Yao." But all of a sudden, a so-called Laoshan Taoist priest came out, and it was you, what would be the reaction? ”

"Understood." Qi Xiang suddenly realized: "So the banquet in the evening should be a good thing for us, but for that Master Liu, it is the Hongmen banquet." ”

"That's right." Ge Bao thought deeply and sneered: "It's also the best time to take revenge." ”

"Okay, let's go to the feast that night." Qi Xiang immediately made a choice, after all, with the help of the Yu family. Especially that Yu Zhong, if he also makes a move, this matter is absolutely proper, and there is no risk.

"Okay." Ge Bao nodded, sat cross-legged to breathe, and slowly recuperated.

Qi Xiang took care of it by the side, and waited until Ge Bao was almost recovered, and then asked, "By the way, tell me something." That fish, how can he be sure that what he saw must be the dragon girl? ”

"I don't know." Ge Bao shook his head, also a little confused: "He said that he was a dragon girl, can he be wrong?" Besides, everyone is more concerned about whether he is sick, or whether he has encountered something unclean, and how can he bother with other ......"

"Yes." Qi Xiang expressed understanding.

"Why are you asking this?" Ge Bao was also a little strange: "Did you think of something?" ”

"Nothing." Qi Xiang said casually: "I just think, how can he be sure that it is the Dragon Girl and not anyone else?" For example, Su Xiaoxiao or something. ”

Su Xiaoxiao, a famous actor in the Northern and Southern Dynasties. Before his death, he loved to travel by oil wall car, and met a noble son on the way, and the two fell in love at first sight. But the family of the noble son did not agree and broke them up.

After that, Su Xiaoxiao was trapped by love and died depressed. Buried on the bank of Xiling Bridge, leaving many beautiful legends.

Folklore has it that after Su Xiaoxiao's death, his soul did not disperse. Often haunts the jungle of flowers. Many literati saw it and left a poem that has been celebrated for centuries.

So Ge Baos understood in seconds, pouted and said, "What Su Xiaoxiao, you just say the ghost directly." ”

"What the hell, it's unrealistic." Qi Xiang smiled: "If it's in ancient times." With the Zhong Lingyu show in West Lake, I also think it's normal to brew some flower elves or something. ”

"The problem is, it's the end of the Dharma era." Ge Bao said indifferently: "West Lake has been vigorously developed, and its popularity is very strong, no matter what kind of flower spirits and ghosts it is, it is impossible to hold it." ”

"Hmm." Qi Xiang agreed, just like flowers and trees, they need nutrients to nourish them, flower spirits and ghosts. It also needs the cultivation of the aura of heaven and earth.

On the other hand, if the flower spirits and ghosts do not have the nurturing of the aura of heaven and earth, it is like a fish leaving the water and people have no oxygen to breathe, and sooner or later they will be wiped out.

With the current level of development of West Lake, in the end, it is pollution, and where is there any aura. Although efforts have been made to clean up the environment now, it is definitely a world away from what it was thousands of years ago.

Anyway, Qi Xiang lived here for a few days, and only saw the unkempt red dust. At most, at night, you can still feel some traces of anger. As for Reiki, don't count on it.

In such a "desert" environment, it is good to be able to grow grass and trees. Don't expect any more spirits.

"If it's not the elves and ghosts, then what would it be?" Qi Xiang pondered: "Or, is all this really just his brain supplement, a fabrication?" ”

"Who knows." Ge hugged and said leisurely: "Everyone has their own ** secrets, he doesn't want to tell everyone, can we still force it?" ”

"**Secret ......," Qi Xiang muttered, "What do you mean." Yu Yu has always had reservations and didn't tell the truth? ”

"I don't know." Ge hugged and lay down, closed his eyes and said, "Don't say it, I want to sleep, and you wake me up again at night." ”

“…… Got it. Qi Xiang smiled, walked out, and closed the door with his hand.

In the blink of an eye, it was night. When the two walked out of the temple gate, they saw a luxury car, which stopped outside, and was ordered to pick them up and take them to Yu's house.

The car was brisk, and after picking up the two of them, they slowly went down the road outside the city to the side of the hill in the suburbs.

Between the rolling hills, villas are scattered one after another. This is the place where the rich and powerful of Hangzhou gather, the so-called upper class settlement.

Before the car approached the foot of the mountain, it had to pass through layers of checkpoints. After making sure that everything is in order and there is no danger, the passage is allowed. At the foot of the hill, the car can be unobstructed, from the winding fork in the mountain to the manor on one of the hills.

The manor is a perfect garden-style style, rockery and flowing water, lush bamboo and forest, cloister arches, house cornices, inside and outside are full of oriental garden charm.

The car stopped, the two walked down, and before they could stand firmly, a hearty laugh came: "Welcome to the door, welcome." ”

"Mr. Fish."

Qi Xiang turned his head to look, and saw Yu Zhong standing aside, smiling and greeting the guests.

"Senior, you're too polite."

Ge Bao hurriedly arched his hand and said, "How can I ask you to greet it in person." ”

"I'll take a look at ......"

Yu Zhong smiled lightly: "It's not just to come to see you. ”

"Understood."

The two of them understood, with a little smile in their eyes. knew that the Laoshan Taoist priest had to pass the Yuzhong level before he could officially enter the Yu family.

"Senior, please." Ge Bao said softly: "By the way, there is an accomplice next to that Taoist priest." His companions also have some strength, you have to pay attention......"

"Companion?" Yu Zhong's eyes gathered, and then he smiled: "I know, the young master is waiting for you in Tingyuxuan, you go in first." ”

"Okay, okay."

Ge Bao was familiar with it and led Qi Xiang towards the inside of the manor.

After a lot of twists and turns, a delicate independent courtyard appeared in front of me. Above the courtyard gate, a small plaque was hung, on which were the three elegant words of Tingyuxuan.

Before he entered, Qi Xiang heard a melodious and pleasant sound faintly coming from the small courtyard.

"I'm listening to opera again."

Ge Bao seemed to be accustomed to it, and said calmly: "Let's go, let's go in." ”

"What opera?"

Qi Xiang was also a little curious, and walked into the small courtyard.

"You just said it in the morning, Su Xiaoxiao, the legend of the White Snake, Liu Yi and the dragon girl or something......"

Ge Bao said casually, and then led Qi Xiang into the attic of the small courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, Qi Xiang saw that the attic was very spacious, and there was actually a stage in it. At this moment, on the stage, several women in costumes are performing a classic theatrical repertoire.

"The concubine rode the oil wall car, and Lang crossed the green horse. Where to knot the concentric, under the pines and cypresses of Xiling. ”

The tactful singing voice floated on the stage, and a beautiful and moving love story was slowly staged.

A girl who grew up on the edge of the West Lake and enjoyed the softness of Xizi met a handsome boy with a graceful demeanor under the misty bridge in an oil-walled incense car.

The two fell in love at first sight, their eyebrows flirted, the moth snow willow golden wisps, and the smile was full of dark fragrance.

But this time, there was no time to see each other again......

"Xiling Bridge, water is immortal. The pine leaves are as thin as needles, and they refuse to tie their belts...... Yesterday's tree flowers, today Mo on the soil. Hate blood and cry souls, half chase the wind and rain. ”

The poignant melody permeates the air, full of mournful charm.

Under the stage, Yu Yu supported his arms, crossed his hands, and was level with his forehead, so that people could not see his expression clearly. But a melancholy aura emanated from him.

"This guy is too deep into the play." Ge hugged him next to him and said in a low voice: "If it weren't for him talking about the Dragon Girl all day long, I would have thought that he had met Su Xiaoxiao." Anyway, it's not without precedent. ”

"What precedent?" Qi Xiang asked casually.

"There is an example in the Song Dynasty." Ge Bao explained: "Historical records record that there was a scholar surnamed Sima in the Song Dynasty, who met Su Xiaoxiao, who was immortal and often haunted by flowers, on the edge of the West Lake, and then became obsessed, and died of infatuation within a few years and was buried next to Su Xiaoxiao's tomb......."

When Qi Xiang heard this, his pupils contracted slightly, and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "How many years has he been obsessed?" ”

"Ahem!"

Ge hugged his eyes and replied even more quietly: "It's been a long time, it should be four or five years." But fortunately, he is obsessed with obsession, but he has no tendency to become ill due to obsession, at least his body is healthy. ”

"Otherwise, the Yu family should be anxious."

Ge Bao shook his head slightly: "But this guy is not young anymore, but because he is obsessed with a dragon girl, he disdains other women." You know, three generations of their family have been passed down from one generation to another, and he is the only seedling. ”

"It can be said that the task of inheriting the Yu family is all up to him. But what about him, he has no intention of doing this, do you say that the Yu family is in a hurry? ”

Ge Bao sighed: "Actually, his father is very open-minded, and even directly stated that he doesn't care if his son gets married or not, as long as he can let him hold his grandson...... However, it did not work out. ”

Qi Xiang understood the meaning, after all, as the only son of a rich man, as long as he was willing, even if he didn't speak, he didn't need to nod, there were a lot of beautiful women who recommended themselves to give birth to children. After all, even if you can't be a young lady, as the mother of the fourth generation of the Yu family, you can enjoy food and clothing for the rest of your life and enjoy wealth and glory.

But depending on the situation, this fish didn't agree, it seems that he is guarding himself like jade and keeping himself clean.

The two whispered, but the song ended on stage.

Yu Yu put down his hand, turned his head and said, "You guys are here......"

"Mr. Yu, it's so Yaxing." Ge hugged and smiled: "The song is good, very beautiful." ”

"If you like it."

Yu Yu stood up, stretched out his hand elegantly and said, "Welcome two guests, please sit down." ”

Listening to the attic of Yuxuan, it is completely ancient layout. There are several low and flat cases, as well as beautifully woven straw mats, and antique beaded curtains.

The three of them sat cross-legged, and naturally someone served fragrant tea. Yu Yu took a sip of tea before he wanted to say something. Suddenly, a dull thunderous sound was heard in the air...... (To be continued.) )