Meng Xiyao has gone through a series of procedures, Xu Tianhao has passed the dangerous period and is recuperating.

Sikong Yao rushed over with Emperor Xu.

"Xiyao, how's it going?" Sikong Yao asked urgently.

Meng Xiyao shook his head lightly and said, "The doctor said that the bullet didn't hit the vital point, so it's not a big deal." What about you? Didn't get hurt, right? ”

Sikong Yao shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's a pity that that person ran away, alas." ”

Emperor Xu closed his eyes, as if to hide the grief and indignation in his heart, and said, "Sikong Yao, Meng Xiyao, thank you so much this time." ”

Meng Xiyao soothed: "Emperor Xu, you don't have to care too much, no one wants this kind of thing to happen, it's not your fault." ”

Emperor Xu sighed and said, "Anyway, thank you this time, from now on you will be the guests of the Xu family." ”

Meng Xiyao pondered Emperor Xu's uneasy mood and didn't have the heart to entertain them, so he said, "Sikong Yao, don't we still have to play, let's go?" ”

Sikong Yao nodded knowingly, she understood what Meng Xiyao meant, so she didn't stay any longer and left with Meng Xiyao.

A few steps out of the ward, Meng Xiyao asked with concern, "You are not injured, are you?" ”

Sikong Yao shook his head and said softly, "It's okay." ”

Seeing that Meng Xiyao was still worried, Sikong Yao said again: "It's really okay, believe me, it's not that you don't know how powerful I am." ”

Meng Xiyao nodded with a smile and said, "It's okay." ”

"Let's go, let's go play." Sikong Yao couldn't wait.

Meng Xiyao still asked, "You really don't need to take a break." ”

Sikong Yao said categorically: "I'm sure, no." ”

Meng Xiyao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, don't force yourself. ”

Sikong Yao said helplessly: "It's so long-winded, let's hurry up and play." ”

Xiamen is a graceful garden on the sea.

Islands, reefs, rocks, temples, flowers, and trees reflect each other to create a unique overseas Chinese style.

Fujian-Taiwan customs and seaside cuisine are combined with exotic architecture, and the spring-like climate of the four seasons is the icing on the cake for the charm of Xiamen.

In the following days, Meng Xiyao took Sikong Yao to tour Xiamen.

I have been to the South Putuo Temple with pine and bamboo, seen through the wild valley waterfall with continuous water curtains, and looked at the majestic hero three islands, if there is no Meng Xiyao, Sikong Yao's trip to Xiamen is afraid to be much bleaker.

Meng Xiyao took Sikong Yao to walk on the streets of Xiamen.

It wasn't until he really came into contact with this town that Sikong Yao realized what a romantic place it was.

The streets are lined with shops, and the twilight afterglow is faintly sprinkled on the eaves of the pavilions, adding a bit of hazy and poetic to the flourishing sea garden in front of you.

Only in Xiamen can you find that such a prosperous city can make people take a leisurely stroll.

The streets are full of pedestrians, couples strolling hand in hand, or passers-by walking alone, all looking peaceful and enjoying the beautiful scenery.

It's so stunning, fortunately, someone can accompany you to wander around.

A girl's home is inseparable from the nature of beauty.

As the saying goes, the man who is a confidant dies, and the woman is the one who pleases himself. Don't say that Sikong Yao, a nineteen-year-old girl, even if she is a who is over half a hundred years old, how can she not be moved when she sees that exquisite jewelry?

After getting along in the past two days, Sikong Yao has become much more natural, and the wide round straw hat has long been torn off, revealing a long and bright hair.

Souvenir shops by the sea always like to sell exquisite handicrafts, and jewelry made of shells is the most popular.

"Xiyao, look, if I put my hair up and put this hairpin up, wouldn't it look good?"

Sikong Yao curled up her jet-black hair with one hand, and gestured with a finely carved treasure hairpin in the other.

The pale white hairpin body is bright and not tacky, and the layers of thin slices of the hairpin head are inlaid with an aura of colored stones, so handicraft, it can be called a fine product.

"Beautiful." Meng Xiyao replied without thinking.

Sikong Yao didn't seem to be satisfied with such an answer, muttered, and said, "You don't look at it and say it's good-looking, there is no sincerity at all." ”

"Ah...... But it's really pretty. Meng Xiyao looked helpless.

"Where's the pretty, you say."

Sikong Yao didn't give up, staring at Meng Xiyao directly, and had to ask why.

"Uh...... This ......" Meng Xiyao's cheeks suddenly reddened slightly, and he didn't know how to face that peachy and smiling face.

Meng Xiyao scratched his head, his mouth was clumsy for a while, and he didn't know how to describe it, but he just said: "Because it looks good on you." ”

Sikong Yao snorted and laughed, and said, "Meng Xiyao, I didn't expect you to look quite serious usually, it turns out that your mouth is so sweet, and you can explain honestly, do you often use this method to coax girls?" ”

Meng Xiyao shook his head awkwardly and said, "No, never." ”

"Really?"

"Really." Meng Xiyao nodded.

"Okay, spare you." Sikong Yao was about to put the hairpin down.

Those who are in business know how to read words and emotions the most. In this situation, just say a few beautiful words, wouldn't it become a single business, how can you miss it?

"Young man, you have a real eye, this is the treasure of our town, the only one. It is handmade by Xiamen jewelry masters, and the back is engraved with the German 'IchliebeDich', which translates to the meaning of I love you. If you use it to send a girlfriend, it's the best. ”

When Meng Xiyao heard that the situation was wrong, he shirked and said, "Boss, you misunderstood......

"Yo, what? Is it too expensive? It's not expensive, it's only 400 yuan. "The price of eating people without spitting out bones.

Meng Xiyao shook his head and said, "Boss, I didn't mean that. ”

"Okay, then 200, the cost price, it can't be cheaper." The boss pretended to be very helpless.

Meng Xiyao shook his head helplessly.

"100, just 100, okay, for the sake of you being so worthy, Lao Tzu sold it at a loss."

Meng Xiyao's scalp was numb, worried about the safety of his boss's life.

Unexpectedly, Sikong Yao said: "The boss has said that this is the part, so you can buy it." ”

Meng Xiyao was stunned for a moment, and the money-greedy boss wrapped it with his hands and feet.

Sikong Yao continued: "Anyway, it's not expensive, it's hard to get out of it, you can keep it after you buy it, and you can give it away." It's a pity that I like opals, otherwise I would have bought them myself. ”

Meng Xiyao's face darkened, and he nodded thoughtfully.

"Well, Sheng Hui 100 yuan. Girl, I see that you have a kind heart, come, this bracelet for you. ”

It was a very cheap shell bracelet, but it was very beach-style, and Sikong Yao took it with him.

Meng Xiyao looked at the smiling Sikong Yao who was full of intoxication, and felt that the money was worth it.

But then Meng Xiyao was bitter, this girl went shopping, and it was really endless.

made such a start, and for most of the next day, Meng Xiyao was "Is it good-looking?" "Is this worth it?" "What about this? "Spend time in these kinds of pressures.

Meng Xiyao didn't feel bored, and patiently answered them one by one, as long as it was Sikong Yao's question, he would gladly answer.

Just now he got a reward of 50,000 yuan from the Holy Food Heart Development Team, and Sikong Yao has no restraint at all when he buys things.

After most of the day, Meng Xiyao was holding more than a dozen sets of large and small sets, and there was no room to wipe his sweat.

This girl is keen on shopping, and the boy is afraid that he will not be able to understand it for the rest of his life.

However, this is obviously not something difficult for Meng Xiyao to accept.

Gulangyu Island is located in the southwest corner of Xiamen City, facing Xiamen Island across the sea. Many hot shops in Longtou Road Commercial Street have sold all kinds of Xiamen specialty snacks, the island is still a fertile ground for music, talents come out in large numbers, the piano has the highest density in the country, and the beautiful name of the piano island, is a very romantic tourist attraction.

In the evening in Xiamen, the scenery on the sea is like a magnificent oil painting.

The remnant sun was like blood, and the sunset was like fire, gilding the streets and houses with a soft gold.

The pedestrians who returned and returned, running on the way, hurried on the way.

When the two were tired of playing, they lay down on the beach, and a piano music slowly sounded in their ears.

The piece is Chopin's "Piano Concerto No. 2", which is simple in structure, but although it is slightly sad, it is also extremely soft, and realistically expresses the author's inner emotions, that is, struggle.

The sound of the piano is melodious, leisurely and pleasant, and the afterglow of the sunset is leisurely.

"Sikong Yao." Meng Xiyao called.

"What's wrong?"

Meng Xiyao wanted to speak and stopped, suddenly shook his head as if laughing at himself, and said, "It's windy, and the night is cold." ”

"Hmm." Sikong Yao promised, "Go back, come, help me get it." ”

Sikong Yao lifted a few bags, and there were ten left.

Meng Xiyao smiled bitterly and said, "It's all your stuff......"

"What? Not happy? ”

"Don't dare."

One after the other, two rows of footprints were left on the beach, which disappeared into the night.

The sea breeze blew gently, the sound of the piano stopped, and the shore was silent.

"Golden Threaded Clothes" has a saying, flowers can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches.

Three days later, Sikong Yao was busy preparing cream and other ingredients, and he was very happy.

Meng Xiyao fell puzzled: "Sikong Yao, hasn't Emperor Xu already canceled the third duel, what are you doing here?" ”

Sikong Yao shook his head and said with a smile: "No, being a man must have a beginning and an end, this is what I promised Mr. Wu You, and I also like the theme of ending, which is just the end of this trip to Xiamen." ”

Meng Xiyao nodded, helped clean up his things, and said meaningfully: "But you lack an opponent, maybe I can make some chocolate or something......"

Sikong Yao didn't seem to hear the second half of the sentence, so he stopped Meng Xiyao's words.

"You don't have to worry about this, Mr. Wu You said that he cooks himself, and it is said that he is a master of desserts."

"Oh, really?" Meng Xiyao's expression was a little lost, and then said, "That's really good." ”

Sikong Yao didn't notice Meng Xiyao's mood change, and said to herself: "I'm really looking forward to tonight, it will definitely be interesting." ”

Meng Xiyao was noncommittal, just quietly helping to do something.