"What do you want to order?" The shopkeeper took off the snow-white rag on his shoulder, wiped the already clean table and chair, and spread the rag in front of Lianlei's eyes again, still white without the slightest stain.

"Man, put a portion of your store's signature hot pot, a pot of Longjing ...... before the Ming Dynasty" Carrying Qingwu to the chair and sitting down, Lian Lei nodded to the guy in the store and commanded.

"Okay, Miss wait......" The shopkeeper smoothed the rag to his shoulder, and quickly opened the half-curtain and walked out.

"Whose woman is this? The appearance is good to be born Peugeot ......"

"The temperament is acceptable, but this tattered dress is a 'broken household' if it is not even."

"That's it, what about the broken house? Is Brother Shen willing to take her as a concubine? "Don't think about it, as soon as this woman entered the elegant room, she looked out the window, probably she also wanted to see General Beiyan!"

The so-called elegant room is just a relatively independent seat separated by a few veil woven screens, which can only slightly block the line of sight, but it cannot be sounded. The sound in the next few private rooms came into Lianlei's eardrums, and Lianlei chuckled a few times, not disagreeing. Looking out the window slightly, the willow bank is verdant, the canal water is blue, and the poetic and picturesque scenery is also very eye-catching.

"Mother's ......" pouted lightly, what kind of broken household, your whole family is a broken household, and your whole family is a concubine......

"'Sit quietly and think about your own mistakes, and don't talk about others behind your back.'" A humble gentleman chews the root of people's tongues behind his back, and he is not afraid of becoming a laughing stock if he is so immoral? Reading Qingwu's anger, Lianlei patted the table and scolded softly. The sound is not loud, but it is enough to reach the surrounding elegant rooms, calm and not profane, revealing a little high taste. In an instant, the surroundings fell silent, and it was almost audible that a pin had dropped.

"Light dance, sit down, be careful of falling......" Lianlei gently patted Light Dance's little head.

"Borrow the light, be careful of the ......," the shopkeeper walked in with the curtain. Miss, your hot pot, and a pot of Longjing in front of the Ming Dynasty! The shopkeeper shouted. A shout called back the minds of the guests in the private room next door, and the whispers rang out again.

On the first floor of the third floor, there is only a "Eight Immortals Table" placed near the window. At the table, a tall young man sat straight, dressed in bright silver armor and a velvet cloak draped over his shoulders, which reflected his white skin. The eyes are like stars, the lips are painted with Zhu, and the whole person exudes an elegant but capable taste.

"You're going to be in a daze too?" Following the young man's gaze, on the other side of the table, Wen Sixian was looking out the window.

"Oh, am I not human?" Wen Sixian raised his eyebrows, and the deep dimples on his cheeks became more prominent.

"Isn't the killer emotionally unchanged?" The young man's cold cheeks showed a hint of curiosity, and he looked at Wen Sixian with a smile and asked.

The smile that burned into his memory appeared in front of him, he didn't know if he was in the city, but he poured his heart. Wen Sixian's thin lips curled, and a hint of a foolish smile hung on. The young man frowned, and the smile on his face faded, revealing a little solemnity. Since we met when we were young, Wen Sixian has never shown half of his obsession, is he or is he a thing? Who and what? Love is for ordinary people**, but for Wen Sixian, the killer, it is a little redundant and fatal!

"Women?" The young man snorted coldly and asked in a deep voice.

"Don't you understand 'rare confusion'?" Glancing at the young man, Wen Sixian said a little depressedly, people are sometimes too wise and hateful!

"You know what it means to you!" The young man's brows furrowed even tighter, and his tone revealed a bit of concern and anxiety.

"I know...... I'll take care of it! "The righteous brother regards himself as his own brother, and it will be a little troublesome for him to know.

"Either get married, find a safe place to be confined to seclusion, no, settle down; Or, just ......" the young man made a throat-slitting gesture.

"Big brother, I have my own plans!" Sighing helplessly, Wen Sixian said perfunctorily. joined the army together, but he became a killer by mistake, but he and this young man both remember this brotherhood. This eldest brother also cares for himself, and it can be said that with the assistance of this eldest brother, he has achieved who he is today.

Looking at this little hairy head a few years ago, and now the number one killer who has become famous, the young man is a little emotional. The wings are stiff, and it's time to fly solo, so I can't help my mother, let alone my brother-in-law?

"You really don't want to re-enter the army?"

"Why is it difficult for big brother to be strong?" Almost without thinking about it, he rejected the kindness of his eldest brother. Although the rivers and lakes are cold, it is better than the military in which there are thousands of deceits.

"Hehe, okay, I see. But Big Brother hopes that you will always remember that no matter when, no matter where you do, Big Brother will support you!" stood up, raised his hand and pressed Wen Sixian's shoulder, stopped Wen Sixian's words that were about to come out, and then said: "Just remember, I have time to see my eldest brother often......"

"Big brother doesn't stay to join in the fun? After a while, it is estimated that the beauty is like a cloud, and maybe you will find a favorite sister-in-law! ”

"Well, forget it, the eldest brother still has to go to the military department to report on his work......"

"By the way, can the eldest brother contact his sister and mother?" Wen Sixian hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

Hearing this, the young man's face showed a little sadness, his mouth was a little bitter, he sighed and shook his head and said, "No, alas...... I haven't returned for ten years, and my hometown has long been a matter of things, so how easy is it to find someone? ”

"I also help the eldest brother keep an eye on it, and notify the eldest brother as soon as there is news." As an orphan, Wen Sixian deeply understands the heart of his eldest brother who misses his relatives.

"Hmm," the young man nodded. Family? Close relatives? I always want to make a career to show them, but what happens after I become famous. The news of relatives is very small, even if it is a marquis?

"Young Master, Miss Ling Xiang will be here later!" The shopkeeper stood respectfully at the door and reported.

"yes, I see. Just go up to the third floor! Wen Sixian nodded. In addition to being a killer, Wen Sixian is also a coquettish poet and the owner of this "Donglai Shun".

"Yes, let's arrange it for the small ones." The shopkeeper bowed, turned and retreated.

Squinting his star-like eyes slightly, Wen Sixian stroked the long hair hanging slightly on his shoulders, and put a jade wrench on his thumb in a good time, turned around, and then raised his feet to the fourth floor.

"Your Excellency is busy, but let the miscellaneous family wait!" A slightly sharp voice sounded, and people couldn't help but get goosebumps on their bodies. The person on the throne was none other than the eunuch Fushuang, who was the most favored by the emperor of the dynasty.

"What did Grandpa Fu say?" Wen Si smiled and bowed slightly, which was considered a courtesy.